Back to hell.

Longming returned to the hall of the underworld. Princess Lianxing rushed to meet her and asked, "Dad, how did you come back alone, Shen Lang?"

"I have sent him to hell."

The Dragon ghost breeze light cloud light said.

Princess Lianxing looks pale: "what! You really sent him to hell? There is no return to that place, Dad. How can you do this without authorization? "

"Even if he is chosen by heaven, he should have something extraordinary. Otherwise, I would not easily regard him as the Lord. What's more, it's Shen Lang who chose to enter the hell of the netherworld himself. I'm just pushing the boat with the current. " Long Ming looks calm.

Princess Lianxing bit her silver teeth and said anxiously, "even so, father, you can't harm him! Since the closure of the gate of hell, no friar has ever been able to return from the netherworld except for the last Lord

Longming snorted coldly: "since the former master can come back from hell alive, why can't he? What's more, it's not only the former Lord who came back alive. His brother also visited the hell of netherworld and finally came back alive. "

"But the former Lord and Shen Lang's brother are both Dara Jinxian! Shen Lang is just Luo Tianxian. It's too dangerous to walk in hell. "

Princess Lianxing said anxiously.

Long Ming said without politeness: "if he doesn't have this kind of ability, he doesn't have to choose on the day."

Princess Lianxing stomped her foot angrily: "my daughter doesn't care about the chosen one. I just want Shen Lang to come back alive. Dad, go and get Shen Lang back, or your daughter won't marry for the rest of her life

"Nonsense!"

Longming frowned and yelled.

The reason why Princess Lianxing forced Longming so hard was that Longming was eager to find a good home for her.

Long Ming looks young, but in fact, he has not much life. I'm afraid that in another 100000 years, the decline of his heaven and man will come.

Although it is still a long time from the real end of life, the five decline of heaven and man is a very terrible time. Once the five decline of heaven and man comes, the strength of Longming will decline sharply.

Longming has lived long enough, but he hopes to die.

His only concern before he died was his daughter, Princess Lianxing. Long meditated on finding a good husband for his daughter. He had been choosing a son-in-law for more than 100000 years, but he was rejected by Princess Lianxing.

Long Ming did not expect that the girl actually fell in love with Shen lang. she really didn't know whether she had good vision or bad luck.

"I don't care. Anyway, my daughter has taken a fancy to shenlang. If you don't save him, I'll go to hell to find him."

When Princess Lianxing sees that Longming is indifferent, she is about to fly away and go to the well of Yin.

"Stupid girl, come back to me!"

Long Ming pressed Princess Lianxing's shoulder with one hand and said coldly, "do you think you are the chosen one? As far as you are concerned, going to hell in the netherworld is also adding chaos to Shen Lang! "

"But..."

Princess Lianxing is in a hurry.

"No, but you stay here honestly. Shen Lang's boy has his own special qualities. He must be able to come back safely, so you don't have to make trouble. "

Long Ming looks indifferent.

"Dad, are you so optimistic about Shen Lang?" Princess Lianxing has a beautiful eye.

"Well, if I don't care about him, how can I let him go to hell? And gave him the Yuan Dragon? " Long Ming glanced at Princess Lianxing.

After hearing this, Princess Lianxing found that the dragon on the neck of Longming was not on her body.

This Dragon Pendant is the most precious treasure of the underworld, and it is also the personal treasure of Longming. It is second only to the solar eclipse clothes and the Hades sword. His father can give the Yuanlong pendant to Shen Lang, and naturally he trusts Shen Lang to return safely.

Princess Lianxing is relieved. Since things are like this, she can only pray for Shen Lang to return safely.

When Princess Lianxing thought so, Longming suddenly threw a cold water: "Lianxing, I advise you not to be involved in Shen Lang too deeply. After all, you and he are too different."

Princess Lianxing was stunned, gritted her teeth and asked, "Dad, do you mean your daughter is not worthy of Shen Lang?"

Long Ming said calmly, "there is no monk that my daughter can't match. It's just that the status of Tianxuan is different from ours. Shen Lang is the one who gives orders on behalf of heaven. According to the description in the "Dique Baolu", the last fate of Tianxuan in the past dynasties is death! "

"What!"

Princess Lianxing covered her mouth, and her pretty face turned pale.

……

Hell of the netherworld.

Shen Lang struggled in the black river. Only by the continuous release of bleeding light from Shura Shengtong to impact the river, can he avoid the river from drowning his soul.

As a result, Shen Lang's action was extremely difficult.

Recalling his previous map of hell, Shen Lang can basically determine that the river he is in should be the "river of lament" at the entrance of the gate of hell.

The creatures falling into the river will be completely submerged, eroded by resentment and turned into zombies and bones, just like these endless bones in the river.The river of lament is covered with a weak power of samsara law. It is very difficult for the monks or souls below the level of Dharma Jinxian to resist this power.

In addition, the space around the river is extremely disordered. The shenlang can only cover tens of miles at most, and the Shura Shengtong can only peep at the scene of hundreds of miles.

Shen Lang tried his best to motivate the pupil of Shura. Due to the obstruction of pupil technique, he could not see the end of the river at all and could not determine the effective direction.

According to the description on the map, the river of lament is not big, but the force of space here can easily make people lose their direction.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang couldn't help scolding. He had just arrived at the entrance of hell. He had not arrived at the first floor of hell. Would he not have run into a wall here?

When Shen Lang was so anxious, he suddenly found a shabby wooden boat floating on the North River.

On the wooden boat, there is a skeleton with purple light all over. Holding a golden oar in the forehand, it slowly sails towards the heavy waves. It is extremely strange!

"Mourner?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

According to the description on the map of hell given by Longming, there will be sighing messengers in the river of lamentation to deliver the souls and spirits. It is estimated that it is the skeleton on the ship.

The hell of the netherworld has been closed for countless years. Shen Lang thought that the mourner had already died, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

To be sure, the skeleton on the wooden boat was not alive, but more like a puppet.

The skeleton rowed the wooden boat to the front of the Shen wave without getting close to it.

Seeing the opportunity, Shen Lang stepped on the oar and jumped to the wooden boat.

The purple skeleton of the rowing boat slowly raised its head. Facing the heavy waves on the boat, two bloody flames suddenly appeared from the empty eyes. The upper and lower jaws opened and closed, and made a clumsy and thick voice: "you Is it the living? "

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