Looking around and seeing others in the temple looking at him made him feel so stressed that he quickly worshipped, "Empress, don’t worry, I’ll go back to the wild land and find the Oriental Violet Treasure Flag."

After saying goodbye to everyone, he hurried out to the outside. Fang Zi came to the South Pole Fairy Weng from behind the Baoguang Temple and called him back to see the South Pole Fairy Weng strolled up and said, "Little brother, this is for you."
The wind soul saw that he handed it to me, but it was a bronze bell and immediately woke up to know that it was Wangwu Mountain who blocked the day for him and Xu Feiqiong. The East Emperor Zhong was about to say some pleasantries. The Antarctic fairy Weng had laughed. "This thing was delivered to the old man before the old friend left, so that the old man could keep it for a while until the little brother continued to be the East Queen and then returned it to you, saying that you would have a place in the future."
The wind soul was dazed. The reason why he was dazed was not that Mu Gong loved him deeply and thought, "Did Mu Gong already calculate that I would succeed to the throne of the East?"
Although the three realms were covered by destiny in those days because Mu Gong played Sanqing, Mu Gong could help nature to count many things, but now that destiny is no longer natural, there is no such thing as "destiny takes a hand". How can Mu Gong count today’s things?
Or is it just out of Mu Gong’s expectation?
With a little doubt, he took the Eastern Emperor’s Bell and added, "I don’t know if it’s okay now when I heard that my predecessor was injured."
"Old" Antarctic fairy shook his head and sighed, "Alas, the old man is still handsome. Seeing the appearance of the Empress in the past, he can charm her with his handsome appearance, but he forgot that the old man is now old and careless, but she ambushed him …"
Wind Soul "…"
The Antarctic fairy smiled. "Little brother, did you take the old joke seriously? However, the empress was really fierce. The strength of these fiends is also different. According to the old man, she seems to be much more afraid than Xuan Ming. If you meet her in the future, you must be careful. "
The wind soul quickly said, "Thank you for waking up."
Then he turned away from the worse gate and went to the wild land.
The magic wind world is full of sand and chaos
Four fiends, Zhu Rong, Ru Shou, Ju Mang and Empress Been Been, gathered in one place.
Zhu Rong body latosolic red body flame churning copy body burning exhausted anger he cold hum a "Xuan Ming is dead".
Ru Shou, the king of gold, said lightly, "If he dies, he will die once. He will die in the hands of several famous pawns. This time, Fang Yi will be resurrected and killed. Let him calm down in this magic wind and go out to shame."
Zhu Rong said, "No, he really died this time, and his soul didn’t return to the magic wind world."
Ru Shou Ju Mang care startled been empress is holding a orb wordless.
"Killing Xuan Ming people is called the wind soul. I heard that it is a mortal who has only been repaired for hundreds of years." Zhu Rong looked coldly at Empress Been. "Achan, do you know this name Feng Xiao?"
Been empress facial expression "this tens of thousands of years I trapped with you magic wind you don’t know people, how can I know? Xuan Ming should die in the hands of a guy whose name I’ve never even heard of. Who is to blame for his own incompetence? "
"The problem is" Ju Mang sink a way "that name is Feng Xiaoyou origin could even kill Xuan Ming soul together? Unless … "
"Unless he is one of ten of us?" Been empress laughed "but this if possible? The dragon is already dead, and Nu Wa’s roots are not in the hands of the three realms, but he killed himself, and I am still watching. Who else can kill Xuan Ming in these three realms? "
Ju Mang said coldly, "Don’t you go to heaven?"
"God has already been killed by me." Empress Hou touched her chest. "I still feel heartache. What does he do? Why don’t you believe that he was really killed by me? "
Zhu Rong looked at a been empress and asked, "Do you want to become like this? Make it like humans. "
"I think this is also pretty good. Can’t it be?" Empress Hou smiled, holding the orb, and turned into a real person, fishtail, hands, long scales, hair, and willows scattered with the wind. Although it is not human, it also has a strange aesthetic feeling, especially a smile, if the spring breeze blows, it makes people feel uneasy.
"You are still more pleasing to the eye like this," Ru Shou said lightly. "It will be like those filthy mortals."
Empress Hou put away her smile. "This is my business with you."
Zhu Rong snorted, "I wish you knew what you were doing."
Added, "Since the Xianzu has the means to kill Xuan Ming, we can’t delay to be divided and annihilated by those guys in this war, and that name is Xiao Feng …"
"I’ll take care of that guy." Empress Been smiled. "I’d like to see if he has something that can make Xuan Ming even return to this magical wind world. Well, is there anything else? If there’s nothing else, I’ll go first. I’m very busy. "
The figure flashed and disappeared.
Ju Mang said coldly, "A Chan seems a little strange recently. I never believe that a fledgling can kill Xuan Ming Xuan Ming. I’m afraid A Chan has."
Zhu Rong said, "Let’s see."
All the cities were blown away by wind and sand.
The eternal magic wind is still dancing and the dust is blowing marginally.
After the gods returned from the magic wind world, the local empress opened her eyes and looked at an ugly woman kneeling on the ground, trembling, "Empress, I have found that girl."
"Oh?" Empress Houtu casually asked, "Where is she?"
The woman said, "She has just entered Yin, and the hungry ghost road in The six great divisions in the wheel of karma, which is just leaving Wojiao, is entering Shura hell."
Been empress way "Yin? Isn’t that where the dead stay? All right, then let her stay inside forever! "
Chapter 9 Rush out of Xiuluo Road!
Lonely and sad, it’s as if something is tearing at her heart desperately, struggling and crying in her nightmare until someone keeps shaking her to wake her up from the nightmare.
When I woke up, I saw Kuroha’s worried eyes. When I saw myself waking up, I was worried that it would soon be covered by fog. I pretended to be cold. Kuroha looked at her and said faintly, "Are you dreaming?"
Yin Niang nodded gently and felt that there was still a cold dream in her heart. It was a terrible dream for her. She dreamed that Master didn’t want her and ignored her, regardless of whether she was sad or crying. Master turned away and never looked back.
"It’s just a dream," she thought. "Master won’t leave me. Even if he finds out that I’m not the reincarnation of that person, even if I let him down, he won’t leave me."
There was a little pain in her abdomen, which made her feel a little relieved. She stroked her lower abdomen gently as if she could catch something in this way.
Kuroha helped her up, and they walked forward together, surrounded by faint shadows and clouds of fog. They kept dividing in front of them as if they were passing through a heavy dream, and every step made them feel heavy. After all, this belongs to the ghost world, and they should not appear in such a place.
Through the unknown number of black fog, a broken land appeared in front of them. There were bodies everywhere. In the gray sky, there was something like constant pressure to scatter the skeleton and corrupt the bodies into the only scenery in the world. Even Kuroha, who was trained as an assassin from an early age, could not imagine such a place. This is undoubtedly a lost battlefield. Piles of bodies tell the sadness left by several battles.
This is shura hell.
The bloodiest and scariest place in The six great divisions in the wheel of karma in Wojiao.
Only after the death of a heinous person will he enter this miserable world and be forced to endure death again and again to compensate for his bad karma before his death.
Two young girls walked carefully from the corpse pile and drilled a strange-looking ghost from the skeleton. The ghosts were cold and cruel, and their hidden mother was numb by these ghosts staring at her scalp. Kuroha was calm and responded to them with the same cold eyes.