Left Wanquan Valley, Murong Jinxin began to keep busy day and night. The underworld is very weak. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover.
Black and white impermanence's serious injury, magic Yang's disappearance, the only remaining one of the four elders has been disabled, and there is little that can help her.
Although the immortal devil is very attentive, he is not familiar with the underworld, so he can only fight.
After ten days of stumbling, black and white impermanence's injury has finally improved significantly. Murong Jin's heart starts to run to the netherworld pool every day to discuss with black and white impermanence about the underworld, and everything is no big or small.
"How do you feel today?"
Murong Jinxin goes to the edge of the netherworld pool and looks at the black and white impermanence who is having dinner. She asks with concern. This is the most fierce general of the two members of the underworld. She must take good care of them.
"It's not bad. We've discussed it. Tomorrow we're going to leave the netherworld pool and go back to the netherworld palace to deal with business."
Black impermanence put down the chopsticks in the hand, looking at Murong Jin heart that has obviously thin several circles of small face. Give white impermanence to make a wink, then smile to open mouth.
Jinxin tired into a dog, even if he is dragging injury should also help her. What's more, his injuries have been much better, and he can survive by biting his teeth.
"Really? Not reluctantly? I don't want you to worry about me getting tired and make yourself hurt more. "
Murong Jin's heart looks at black impermanence suspiciously. The doctor Ming told her a few days ago that their injuries will last at least half a month. How can they be cured in the past few days? Is it going to get better too fast?
"It's not grudging at all, but the efficiency of handling official business may be lower. You have to be prepared."
This time, he changed his speech to white impermanence. He understood the meaning of black impermanence. They are two old men. What's a little hurt? Wang Fei is a weak woman. Her thin shoulders can carry the whole underworld. With the princess, their injuries are really nothing.
The most important thing is that the matter of the underworld is early, so that the princess can spend her mind on the king. Wang is still sleeping in Wanquan River, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.
"Well, I do need you, too. The elixir refined for you will come out tomorrow. I hope it will be useful after you take it. "
Long time together, Murong Jin heart is to understand the black impermanence, just look at the black impermanence of a subtle action, she has understood the black impermanence mind.
Underworld's condition is not good, she really needs them to work together. As for their bodies, she had to think of another way.
"Jinxin, have you heard from Moyang?"
Black impermanence doesn't think so. Their injuries are not enough to be fatal. They are in good health after this battle. Besides the underworld, they are most concerned about the life and death of Moyang.
More than a hundred years of brother, now Moyang is missing, they are really worried all the time.
"No, it's like evaporation from the underworld. I've searched the underworld several times, and I've got nothing
The whereabouts of Moyang is also one of her worries, but there is no trace of how to find it, which makes her worry and doubt.
"It's up to me to do this. I'll dig out the magic sun three feet from the ground. My brother for many years will never allow her to go missing. "
Life or death, there must be an account. If he died, they would bury him well. If they are lucky enough to be alive, they are still good brothers.
"OK, this is a canonization document I have drawn up. I'm going to promote some people. Will you see if these people are OK?"
Murong Jin heart from the arms boil out a list, handed to the black impermanence. In just half a month, she had a lot of knowledge about the things in the underworld court, but she was not proficient. Therefore, before making any decision that she can't make up her mind, she will definitely come to discuss with black and white impermanence.
"I think it's OK, but the positions of these people can be adjusted upward, and they can be trusted and reused..."
Soon, the sound of deliberation began to ring in the dark pool. The setting sun, a way of sunset in Murong Jin heart, with a bit of temptation of the United States.
In the pool, a beautiful woman is reflected, confident, calm, serious and beautiful
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After a busy day, Murong Jinxin has become a dog, lying on the bed without any sleepiness.
Fifteen days, a full half a month, she was busy day and night, not to mention the time to see the underworld, even think of the underworld.
It's rare to steal a leisure time. The overwhelming thoughts linger in my heart, constantly urging her to go to the underworld.
Struggling for a long time, when she decided to give up the rest and go to wanquangu, there was a wave in the air. She was startled and sat up from the bed.
A light white light flashed by, and a clear and beautiful figure appeared in Murong Jinxin's eyes. Murong Jinxin's mouth could not help but smile.
"I send you ye Ranran's soul..."
Tiannu looked at the tired Murong Jin heart, a little pain in the heart, but this is some of the responsibilities she must bear, she did not say much.
Then Luo, a small white porcelain vase appears in Murong Jinxin's hand, where ye Ranran's purified soul is filled.
"Thank you very much. Can I ask you something?"
Murong Jinxin put the small white porcelain vase in her arms, looked at the face that was familiar to tiannu and often appeared in her dream, and asked tentatively.
Some doubts, no one can answer her, only the heavenly daughter can. She wants to try, if asked, even if it is earned. If not, it doesn't matter.
"You ask..."
Tiannu looked at her, pinched her fingers, and almost could guess what she would ask. I sighed in my heart and hesitated to answer her. That's a secret. The consequences of the leak are very terrible.
"How can I save Hades?"
Murong Jinxin first throws out the first problem that she is most concerned about. The spirit of Wanquan has searched the Secretary of the underworld for several times and found any helpful information. The news from the emperor of heaven and the old devil is powerless.
The wound of Hades seems to have become a knot that no one can break
"If you want to save him, there are two ways. First, let the spirit of ten thousand springs exchange with heaven. Second, force the ghost of Hades out, repair it with your soul repair technique, and let him practice again. The first way is to save all his accomplishments. The second way is to break everything into parts. He must start all over again. "
Tiannv pondered for a long time, and finally decided to tell Murong Jinxin the truth. One is her own mother's concubine, the other is the father who raised her. She really can't bear it.
It's amazing. Let God punish her. She will bear all the consequences!
"There is no third way..."
Looking at Murong Jin heart seems not willing to die, tiannu a word will her all the way back are blocked. The third way, unless it rains red, God is willing to help himself. But that possibility is almost zero, and she can absolutely ignore it.
"Without the heart of Wanquan, what will the spirit of Wanquan do?"
It was such a long and painful process to re cultivate. She was afraid that they could not afford it. However, she was reluctant to give up her mother's heart. She was in a dilemma and forced people to die.
"She is still alive, but she has no feelings since then, even in the face of her favorite son..."
Heartlessness and heartlessness are almost related. If you lose your heart, you will lose your feelings. For a mother, the result is very cruel.
Though not dead, it is more painful than death
"I see. Do you know where the shadow is?"
Murong Jinxin's face is dignified. She knows that the heavenly daughter won't cheat her. If she wants to save the underworld, she can only choose one of the two. How to choose, she can discuss with her mother after the decision. Now, what she wants to know most is where the scum that torments her man like this is?
"He, in a place where none of you can find him, you don't have to worry about looking for him. Wait for him to come to you after he recovers."
They can't get to that place. It's no use knowing. Anyway, the old man will come to us sooner or later, and they don't have to be in a hurry.
As far as Murong Jinxin's current skill is concerned, she is not afraid of the old man. It's just
"When will he recover?"
Murong Jinxin doesn't question tiannv's words. Well, tiannv asked her to wait, so she can only wait. Anyway, tiannv can't pit her. She just wanted to know how long she had to wait?
"Ten years at least, twenty years at most. I can't figure out the exact date. The only thing I can confirm is that he will not appear again in ten years. But if you want to defeat him, you can only use the hand of hell to deal with him... "
As for whether the hand of hell is used by Murong Jinxin or by Hades, it depends on their choice. Choose exchange, and Pluto will wake up immediately. If you choose to practice, ten years later, the underworld will be a child.
"God of death, it's really hard for us. If you see him next time, scold me a few words and give me a few tones..."
Murong Jin heart really feel a mouthful of blood stuck in the throat, not up and not down. How on earth does God want to play with them? Always give them the most difficult problem. It's disgusting.
"Well, I'll try. I have something else to do in tiannu palace. I'll leave first. Take care of yourself... "
Tiannv's mouth slightly smoked for a while, God she naturally dare not scold, but Murong Jin heart's words, she can convey.
She also felt that the old man was full, and everything was aimed at Pluto and Murong Jin. Is that interesting?
"Well, go ahead and come to me if you have nothing to do. I'm very bored recently..."
Murong Jinxin waved to the daughter of heaven, and did not retain. Then he saw a flash of white light, and the room was quiet.
She got up, dressed quickly, and flew away to Wanquan valley like a ghost