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Chapter 1988, please

After returning to his hometown Luoxia City, Yi Tian also went to the Hua family and his party, which happened to be organizing a wedding banquet for the Hua family's legitimate son and the Xiang family's legitimate daughter. Speaking of which, this matter was also made by himself, and Hua Yulin was also concerned about the future marriage between the Hua family and Xiang Donghui, which will naturally be beneficial but not harmful.

As the main instigator, Yi Tian restrained his spiritual pressure and went to the Hua Family Garden. He originally wanted to stroll around and look for the memories of the visiting Hua Yuxin to chat with him. Unexpectedly, after walking to the same place, he found that the second elder, Zhen Ruilin, who was guarding Huangquan, was also here.

With his strength as a late-stage monk in the fusion stage, he is a big shot who is respected by thousands of people everywhere, and he will never really come here to attend the wedding banquet.

It is naturally of course that he has no intention of coming here, and there are not many people in the spiritual world who are qualified to speak to him except for a few Mahayana monks and Qin Huaige from the Qingtian Pavilion of Taiqing Pavilion.

Needless to say, he was here to pass the test and wait for him, and then the two sat down in the other courtyard and opened the soundproof barrier and started chatting directly. When they heard that Ning Ruilin had spent two thousand years of life to make the divination Yi Tian was also shocked. After carefully looking at it, Yi Tian also showed an unprecedented solemn look on his face. After thinking about it, he asked: "It's not as simple as coming to see me today, right?"

"Zheng Master Yi is indeed a sensible person," Neurilin nodded and said, "The life span of two thousand years is also an extremely precious time for ordinary spiritual practitioners. Even those early stage monks in their lives may not be able to live such years."

"What I mean is that a person's life span is extremely precious. Even if he practices to the early stage of fusion, it will only last for 5,000 years. He can only reach about ten thousand years if he does not obtain the late stage of fusion," Yi Tian said: "It seems that he has seen the future of the Netherworld Dynasty clearly after spending such a price."

Unexpectedly, Neurilin waved his hand and said, "It's just a thousand-year life span, but it's far from enough for a dynasty."

"That fellow Taoist is willing to pay such a price," Yi Tian asked in confusion: "Since you can't see clearly, there are variables, so why waste your life span?"

"How could it be a waste?" Ning Ruilin smiled and said, "Sect Master Yi knows that I spent a thousand years of life to divine two things, and there were indeed amazing discoveries among them."

"What do you mean?" Yi Tian raised his eyebrows and asked, "I think that besides wanting to know the fortune of the Netherworld Dynasty, what I care most about is the next Netherworld Emperor."

"That's true, Sect Master Yi said very much," Neurin said, "These two things are of course what I care about the most, but I still vaguely saw other people in the dream of prophecy."

"I don't know who can make fellow Taoist remember it so vividly," Yi Tian asked lightly.

I saw Neuri Lin turn his head and stare at him for a long time. Later, he changed his mind and asked: "I heard that Wan Zhongliu brought two princes from the Netherworld Dynasty to the demon world to pay homage to Master Yi."

Yi Tian knew that this was hidden from him, but he had to nodded slightly and signaled. Before he could defend himself, Ning Ruilin asked again: "Sect Master Yi is also in the demon world, and even the Sect Master Jiuxian Mountain is your best friend. Thank you for your affairs in the matter of Zhen Wenchang." After saying that, he bowed his head and bowed deeply.

At that time, Wan Zhongliu brought two princes in the Nascent Soul stage to use the technique of blood sacrifice and was determined by the royal family genealogy of the Netherworld Dynasty. I remember that Wan Zhongliu had a very troublesome thing about this matter at that time. He was preparing to take many opportunities, but he didn't expect that both princes showed signs of heirs.

If the two return to the underworld together, it will inevitably lead to the separation of the guards of the Yellow Springs. If the two heirs have two targets, the subordinates will naturally develop a sense of two intentions.

So at that time, he proposed to take Newenchang under Jiuxian Mountain for discipline, which could temporarily alleviate the conflicts within the Huangquan Guard. At the same time, he also gave Wan Zhongliu an endorsement, giving him a way out. If Newenjing encounters an accident in the underworld, the Huangquan Guard can also take Newenchang, who is worshipped under Jiuxian Mountain in the Demon Realm.

At this time, there were only five insiders, including himself. I believe that as the crown prince of the Netherworld, Netherworld, would not tell it. Wan Zhongliu and Wan Qiang would not disclose this matter easily. As for the spy on the words when they met Nether Ruilin some time ago, they did not know about it.

The answer was obvious. He must have noticed something from Qin Huaige's divination. But today he was extremely friendly to himself but didn't know why.

After thinking about it, Yi Tian bowed and said, "Why is this great tribute for fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Daoist Yi can afford it," said Ning Ruilin with a smile and a knowing look on his face: "Although Zhen Wenchang is a disciple of the royal family, he has been disobedient since he was a child, and not many people can control him. Letting him leave his hometown and enter Jiuxian Mountain to study art is also the best choice. In the future, he will need the support of fellow Taoist Yi to inherit the throne."

When Neo Wenchang inherited the throne of the Netherworld Dynasty, Yi Tian showed a thoughtful look on his face when he heard this. There was only one explanation for this situation. Neo Wenjing, who flowed back to the Netherworld in Wanzhong, would definitely die halfway. And Neo Ruilin naturally saw this at the cost of two thousand years of life.

After thinking about it, he replied indifferently: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite. As for the spiritual cultivation, you will naturally be indefinitely responsible for the trivial matters of the underworld. As for the support mentioned by the fellow Taoist, I don't know where to start?"

"What should come will always come. The body of Sect Master Yi cannot last long. You still need to explore the future things yourself," said Neurolin, with a hint of perseverance flashing in his eyes: "You will definitely know this in the near future. I hope you can take advantage of the Netherworld Dynasty by looking at me."

"But the Emperor Netherworld is a Mahayana cultivator. Now he is only in the late stage of fusion, and it is a long way from advancement. Fellow Daoist is really sure that I can help," Yi Tianshi asked.

"I can't believe others' words, but Qin Huaige's divination is the best in the Nine Realms of the Supreme Spirit. I naturally believe it deeply," said Ning Ruilin: "Zengzhu Yi is the great nobleman of my Huangquan guard. I have sent your portrait and information back to the headquarters. I believe that the disciples will treat you with courtesy after seeing it."
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