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The Netherworld. The main palace.

Si Ming stood below the stage, looking at the man and said, "Palace Head has heard of one thing, after a long time, swords and sabers will also have spiritual energy."

The Palace Mistress continued, "I don't know how to explain it, but I feel that if it's something good, there's still some spiritual energy to it."

Si Ming replied: "I've also heard about what happened back then in Heaven Realm. Did palace master really think that she would be able to attack Heaven Realms? Forget about the Purple Abyss God, even our Heaven Realm's magic tools are enough for you to be wary of. " He paused for a moment and said, "Moreover, that weapon is so powerful now. If it were to know about the past …" or if you want to go back to you, what do you do? "

The Palace Mistress thought for a moment and said, "What do you all want to do?"

Si Ming replied, "The Celestial Emperor will help you deal with the rebellion in the human world. He will not pursue these matters any longer." What you did to your master … The Celestial Emperor pretended not to see it. As long as you give up on this weapon, the Heavenly Emperor is willing to tie the knot with you.

The palace master laughed out loud. "Hahahaha, the Celestial Emperor is only so-so." Looking at Si Ming's awkward appearance, he said: "Okay, I'll promise you. I'll take care of him. As for the Celestial Emperor …" We're all the same kind of people. I'll let him off this time. In the future, since the Underworld is the Underworld, I will no longer meddle in the matters of your Heaven Realm. "

Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Si Ming was also shocked. The Heavenly Emperor had only hinted at what had happened that year. He never would have imagined that words like these, which were not the case, would really have an effect.

In the Underworld, the Palace Mistress gave Lian Qing a paper bag. The woman's face was pale as she said: "Asgard Mistress … Do you really want to do this? " When the man saw her in such a state, he said, "Hmph, a woman is a woman. "When you carried him away, there was no way out. Why do you have to pretend to be a good person now?

The woman lowered her head. Her face was like the petal of a lotus, charming and attractive. The man twisted her jaw so that her gaze would rest on him and said, "Oh Lian Qing, Lian Qing, don't forget, you're the only one. All these years, didn't you personally bring him the medicinal soup every day? Do you really think that now that you're so protective of him, he will let you off after he knows about it? "

He lowered his hand and the woman fell to the ground. He said, "Don't be stupid. This is the last time."

The woman held the paper bag in her hands and said, "Yes, Mistress."

When the God of Slaughter returned, his body was covered in blood and his eyes were bloodshot. It was the result of his body being stained with too much hostility.

Lian Qing helped him bathe and dress. He wore a snow-white shirt and laid on the bed. He frowned as he saw the woman bring out the medicine.: "Why do you still want to drink this now? It's so bitter. I don't want to drink it." With that, he placed the bowl of brown soup on the table.

Although he had cleaned off the blood stains on his body, his childish face was still stern and murderous. He frowned and said: "I don't know what palace master is thinking, but you called me back now. It took me so much effort to get in, but it's all wasted now. " He slammed his fist against the wall and said, "Hmph, I think that Asgard Master is old."

His eyes were slightly red. When Lian Qing saw him acting in such a manner, even she felt fear in her heart. He could only say gently, "The medicine's cold, so be it. Drink it quickly."

The boy looked at her and laughed again. His face had clearly not changed much from a year ago, but because he had been infected with too much of the aura of death, it now felt very strange. He hugged the woman in his arms and said: "Aunt Lian, I missed you so much. You still haven't changed. "

The woman resisted her trembling and said, "I'm worried about you too."

Seeing her like this, the boy also felt happy. He took the bowl of medicine and drank it all in one gulp. He picked up the sugar bowl again, found a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.

Slowly, his abdomen felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, as if something was extending from his internal organs all the way to his heart. He felt so painful, so painful. He felt warm liquid gush out of his face.

He wiped his hand, and a bright red light appeared on his hand. It was blood. He was in excruciating pain. He staggered over to the mirror and saw that the teenager in the mirror had blood seeping out of his nose, mouth, and ears. He looked extremely terrifying.

He looked at the woman and asked with disbelief: "Aunt Lian, is that you? Why do you want to harm me? "

There were tears on the woman's face, and she kept shaking her head. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and ran out.

He was in so much pain that he fell to the ground. However, he stubbornly wanted to end the matter, so he endured the pain and stumbled towards the direction that she had left in. They had finally reached the Palace Lord's chambers.

He didn't know what he had set up at the entrance, but the moment he got near, he felt a pain akin to that of thousands of arrows piercing his heart. He stared blankly at his hand. His skin was slowly cracking open, and blood was seeping out from it.

Since the Palace Master was holding Lian Qing in her arms, he understood everything. The Palace Master's voice was cold as she said, "The Emperor is right. After using weapons for a long time, only you will have a temper. I can't tolerate you anymore."

His mind was a little muddled, but also a little cold. He really wanted to have something that could warm him up. He muttered, "Weapon? A temper? " He was still recklessly slamming into the barrier.

The wounds on his body became more and more frightening. He looked like a man made of blood. The palace master continued: "Right, you are my weapon. Without you, I wouldn't have obtained everything so quickly. My territory wouldn't be as powerful as it is now. I must say that you are truly very useful, and that you are not a smart person.

The barrier shook from his impact, but he remained powerless on the ground like a stray dog, his body bent like a shrimp. The man let go of Lian Qing's hand and said: "Hmm? You still want to break in and kill me? Hmph, with your ability, you can definitely do it. It's just that your Aunt Lian, my Lian Qing, has been feeding you medicine for a night since you were young. There is sea marrow gallbladder added in there, isn't it a little fishy? With it, you will slowly lose your sanity and unknowingly, you will go crazy.

What? The God of Slaughter stared blankly at the palace master's moving lips, which were uttering the most vicious words in the world. No, he did not believe it was true. How could his most trusted Aunt Lian be such a person?

His eyes were filled with blood, and he looked at everyone with red light. It was unclear. However, when he looked at the weak woman standing there with tears all over her face, he knew very well that even though she was crying, she did not dare to look in his direction.

The palace master continued, "How pitiful. Originally, we didn't plan to make a move this early, but since the Heavenly Emperor has come, I might as well sell him a favor, so …" He could no longer bear to listen to the rest of his words. He tightened his grip on the sword and stumbled out.

Within the immortal mist, the buildings and palaces seemed even more magnificent. However, a man covered in blood suddenly appeared. His face was glowing with a bloody light, and he was ready to kill anyone who saw him. The people from Heaven Realm could naturally tell that this was the God of Slaughter. His moves were already disorganized. As long as he could withstand the poison, he would naturally be fine.

The crowd slowly lured him to a place where no one could be seen. The ancient trees rode on stiff branches and leaves as they watched the crowd around them. The group of people looked at the boy covered in blood rolling on the ground in pain, brandishing the sword in his hand. If they were not careful, they would have been killed by that extremely powerful sword energy.

After half a day, he was still alive. That Western Sky Sovereign frowned, "It's not a big deal if we keep going on like this. I don't know if Taibai has won. Sigh, we still have to focus on dealing with Lin Jingyu." He looked at the people around him and said, "Why don't we make a move? If it's because he delayed things over there, that would be a big problem."

As for the remaining three Empyreans and the various heavenly soldiers, they all worked together to form a seal. A light blue bell slowly rose up from the sky, enveloping that God Slayer within it.

The Western Empyrean said, "Sigh, there's nothing we can do right now. The Eastern Emperor Bell isn't here, so we can only seal it with the power of the few of us." One of the Seven Stars General said, "With the strength of the three Empyreans and the seven of us, he can no longer move. This place was desolate. If it wasn't for the people with excellent techniques, how would they have been able to break the seal? Moreover, with the power of purification, being able to purify it is also good. "

He saw that there was no one inside the cover, and only a light ray of light could be seen. The Western Sky Sovereign looked at the crowd. Everyone understood what he meant. Everyone worked together to insert the light into the tree. The six rays of light slowly faded and the crowd finally stopped.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Now that one of the two major problems had been solved, compared to this God of Slaughter who killed without blinking, it was much easier to deal with a mortal who sought fortune for all under the heavens.

Everyone left together. Only the old Cloud Desolate Tree remained standing there, alone.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes opened, slightly red. He slowly sat up and looked at his hands and feet, his eyes growing colder and colder. Su Yuewu, who was beside him, suddenly moved. He seemed to be very surprised as he looked at the girl sleeping beside him. She looked extremely charming. Even if she were to fall asleep, she would be able to tell that she was gorgeous. She embraced herself and murmured, "Tian Tian, don't cause trouble. Mother wants to sleep."

Mother, he was slightly puzzled. However, looking at her sleeping appearance, he also felt that he was a bit sleepy. All his past hatred was hidden deep within his heart, immortal and indestructible like those ghosts in the depths of his soul. He thought to himself: Asgard Master, Lian Qing, the Heavenly Emperor, all the people who have harmed him, he must take them back one by one.

However, he still hadn't figured out the situation of the woman beside him. Was it another woman like Lian Qing? But why did she call him Tian Tian? She called him mother? Was his body now her son? However, from the looks of it, she was only slightly over a dozen years old and was younger than Lian Qing. How could she have given birth to a child? Besides, his body was only around ten years old.

Yes, there were still a lot of doubts, so he decided to remain calm and pretend that he didn't know anything.