Soul tears!

This was the first time Han Yang had encountered such a situation where his soul shed tears.

Before Tie Qingshu was alive, he had also seen this strong little girl cry.

Now that I see it, I feel really distressed, and I can't help but want to hold Tie Qingshu in my arms.

At this moment, a strange sound vibrated on the Wangxiang Platform.

"The soul cannot enter the underworld!"

The voice was full of majesty, as if the will of heaven was roaring.

The moment the sound spread, Han Yang's eyes blurred again and turned into a vast expanse of white.

Mist!

He and Tie Qingshu actually returned to the fog again.

"..."

Han Yang hurriedly looked at the remnant soul of Tie Qingshu and found that she was still beside him, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

The underworld is so mysterious that he didn't even expect it.

Fortunately, the trip was worthwhile, helping Tie Qingshu regain his soul.

As for the two souls and six souls left, we can only wait and slowly look for opportunities in the future.

"My time for practicing the Immortal Way is too short, and my understanding of this Little Underworld Technique is not thorough enough..."

When he saw Wangxiang Terrace, Han Yang realized that he had thought wrong.

In other words, Meng Fei, the Immortal Emperor of the Mysterious Realm in the Immortal World, practiced wrongly!

Huangquan is not a river at all, but the road to Huangquan!

Huangquan Road!

Forgotten River!

Naihe Bridge!

Wangxiangtai!

This is the real underworld.

That idiot Meng Fei, I don't know if he has a wrong understanding or there is something wrong with the Little Underworld Technique in the Immortal World.

He actually understood the road to the underworld as the river to the underworld.

No wonder Meng Fei was clearly the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor of the Mysterious Realm, and he also possessed such terrifying immortal skills as the Underworld Technique, but his final performance was not as good as Zhuo Xianzi.

"Xiao Qingshu, one day, I will completely resurrect you..."

Han Yang murmured softly.

It is comfort and a promise.

Tie Qingshu still had tears stains on his cheeks.

She seemed to understand what Han Yang said. She moved lightly, came behind Han Yang, and gently held Han Yang's forehead.

This was Han Yang's favorite thing to do in the eighth life when she was at the God of War Mountain.

Every time Han Yang was worried about the War God Mountain, she would gently pinch his head for Han Yang.

Seeing that Tie Qingshu had regained some of his old habits, Han Yang felt happy.

Just when he was about to say something, Tie Qingshu's figure slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared between Han Yang's eyebrows and fell into a deep sleep.

She regained her soul and her former strength began to slowly recover.

There is so much to digest.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

It’s not bad to have the remnant soul of Tieqingshu accompanying you.

He was reborn for the ninth time.

After almost every reincarnation, old friends have passed away.

He was particularly pleased to see Tie Qingshu this time, even if it was just his remnant soul.

"Now, it's time to return... I don't know how long it has been since I entered this place. I hope hundreds of years haven't really passed..."

…

Outside the sacred ruins.

The war ended very suddenly, just like the arrival of the gods from the divine realm was very sudden.

The battle was over completely before many people even realized what was happening.

Zuo Li came to Chen Qiaoqian and comforted him softly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my benefactor must be fine..."

This girl has a straightforward personality.

In his short life, he spent half of his time fighting in the hell realm.

He doesn't know how to comfort people at all.

After saying this dryly, there was nothing more to be done.

Chen Qiaoqian, who was originally in a low mood, smiled a little.

Who would have thought that a being like the Lord of Hell could have such a charming and naive personality.

"I'm just imagining it. With Xianggong's ability, he should be able to go anywhere..."

She was only halfway through speaking when something stuck in her throat.

Even Zuo Li and Zhan Tianzi on the side had stunned expressions.

Because, in the golden light ahead, Han Yang's figure appeared again and began to solidify slowly.

Chen Qiaoqian blinked her eyes, almost thinking she was hallucinating.

Han Yang clearly said he would be away for a few days, but why did he come back in the blink of an eye?

"Have you been waiting for me?"

Han Yang's figure appeared, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Chen Qiaoqian, Zuo Li, and Zhan Tianzi were still there.

But he soon came to his senses and murmured: "Did I only leave for a moment?"

Chen Qiaoqian licked her lips and said dryly: "You just left, probably less than ten breaths ago..."

Before she and Zuo Li had finished speaking, Han Yang came back.

"..."

The time in the underworld is obviously completely different from that in the earthly world.

This was far beyond Han Yang's expectation.

"No... Normally, it should be the other way around..."

Time flows slowly in the underworld, but time flows fast in the underworld.

In this way, it will be more convenient for the underworld to collect the souls of the living beings in the underworld.

Now time is actually reversed.

It seems that hundreds of years have passed since I was in the underworld, but only ten breaths have passed in the human world.

Han Yang found that his understanding of that world was still too little.

Just the speed of time made him confused.

"Brother Yang, are you done with your work?"

Chen Qiaoqian was actually pleasantly surprised and asked carefully while holding back her excitement.

Han Yang smiled slightly and nodded.

"Great! Then when can you really come to heaven?"

Chen Qiaoqian was very happy.

I originally thought it would take several days, or even nearly a hundred days.

As a result, we can get together now.

What could be happier than this.

"..."

Seeing Chen Qiaoqian so excited, Han Yang said with a slight embarrassment: "Although I don't need to penetrate the barrier of the divine realm again, it will take a long time to return to the heaven from the descending divine light, at least about a year."

Chen Qiaoqian was startled: "In other words, you can only stay in this divine light for this year?"

Han Yang nodded.
To be continued...