Tiandao has his own thoughts, and he has nothing left to teach Jiangnan.
We can only continue to return to our original position and maintain the energy of sentient beings in the six realms.
Jiang Nan nodded, and then took Bai Haoming with him.
Go to the underworld with King Qinghun.
The entrance to the underworld for humans, except for the extreme north, is the teleportation array.
After so many years, the teleportation array continues to be deployed, and King Qinghun looks a little demented. How should he face the beings in the underworld?
Presumably, you already know that he is still alive and Pluto is waiting, right?
"Sooner or later, you have to go through it. If you grind here for a while, the Celestial Race's abilities will recover for a while."
Jiang Nan said calmly and stood next to King Qinghun, wanting to see how the formation was arranged.
Since I want to have more contact with the underworld in the future, I naturally can't be a confused ghost.
King Qinghun knew what this kid was thinking and didn't mind. Since he saw it anyway, it didn't matter.
"I know I have to face it, but I'm afraid that the relationship between humans and the underworld will get worse and worse."
The so-called reincarnation means that all life and death among the five realms are left to the underworld to handle.
But because humans have offended the underworld, can they still have reincarnation?
How many innocent souls are there?
Every day on the Naihe Bridge, there are constant screams. If Jiang Nan hears that kind of scream, can he still reconcile with the underworld?
"This is not what you are worried about. Everything must be resolved. Hurry up. Why are you grinding like a bitch? This is not in line with your status as a king."
Jiang Nan kept urging.
King Qinghun sighed, and then all the energy around him surged.
Group after group of black energy occupied every direction.
He continued to draw various complicated lines, and then blood dripped out directly.
"Although you have learned this formation of mine, only blood certified by our underworld can activate the formation, otherwise everything will be in vain."
Qinghun King said cunningly, Jiang Nan and Lin Ruolan looked at each other, and they both stepped into the formation.
Because the formation in the underworld has not been activated for many years, the transmission time is a bit long.
On the other side is where the Celestial Clan is stationed.
After returning, the second prince Ning Xiaoran was placed aside.
It was discovered that although his arm could be reattached, it would not be so flexible in the future, which would further affect his cultivation path.
The leader of the Celestial Clan clenched his fists and looked at his subordinates below.
"You have always said that you are much better than human doctors. Why are there no results for my son's injuries now?"
He felt guilty. If he could have rushed back earlier, his son's arm might not have suffered any damage.
It's a pity that the situation at that time was special and he couldn't unite the laws of heaven.
In the end, the way of heaven merged into one, and the son's arm could not reach its previous state, which further affected his cultivation.
He woke up with the key, how should he give it to him?
The people kneeling below, after diagnosing the second prince, received this result. They could only lower their heads and not look into the patriarch's eyes.
Ning Xiaoran opened his eyes and saw that his arms were not as easy to use as before, and it was extremely difficult to lift them up.
Two lines of clear tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and there was resentment in his eyes. His father clearly said that he was his favorite son.
However, at the critical moment, it is better to defeat the enemy.
One day, even if he sacrifices his own son on the battlefield, it won't matter to him as a father.
"Xiao Ran, all this happened to you because you were tired alone. You must remember today's hatred and avenge yourself on the battlefield in the future. Our Celestial Race will not suffer. Do you understand what I mean?
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Since it can't be cured, then don't treat it.
As the leader of the clan, he would not take responsibility for the crime. If he wanted to blame it, he would blame the human being. If he wanted to blame it, he would blame his own son for being too weak.
Ning Xiaoran's eyes were full of disappointment, and he forced a smile, "Father, I know, I will never let go of the human who hurt me, I will make his life worse than death."
"When we meet on a narrow road in the future, I will definitely win. Not only will I break his arm, I will even take his life."
Seeing that his son was fine, the Celestial Clan leader was relieved.
Then, thinking about what King Qinghun said, is it true that my genes cannot be used in the Celestial Race?
He only gave birth to two sons, both of whom are now disabled.
Now the way of heaven is biased towards the sentient beings in the six realms.
Living beings in the six realms can also practice cultivation. If you select beauties from the six realms to have children, you may have children in groups.
By that time, we won't be so passive.
Ning Xiaoran was lying on the bed, still thinking about how to please his father.
If he had known that his father had already thought about practicing the trumpet because his tuba was useless, he would have been so disappointed.
Finally, we arrived at the underworld, and looked at the gate of the underworld, which was now covered with spider webs.
Jiang Nan couldn't help but sigh. It had been how many years since the door had been opened, and there was also a thick layer of blood on the ground, which had condensed into mud.
As for the desolation all around, the cold wind blew over at this moment, making people's hair stand on end.
Lin Ruolan reached Jiang Nan's arms, and there seemed to be some other sounds in the wind.
The Qinghun King next to them had eyes full of nostalgia. He grew up here and now he is back here.
At this moment, the door to the underworld suddenly heard a difficult sound, and then opened.
Pluto stood in front of them, wearing a suit of armor. The silver-white armor showed a coldness on his body.
Holding a halberd in his hand, he looked at the three of them coldly.
Behind him, there are countless soldiers from the underworld.
They are all made of souls, and it is common for them to be missing arms and legs.
"It's enough that our Qinghun King comes back. After all, he is a sinner and he has to answer to us in the underworld."
"But even us in the underworld, every soul up and down, knows that there is a blood feud between us and humans."
"But he brought a human here. King Qinghun, do you really think that you are the ancestor and I, the current King of Hades, have to bow down to you and let you do whatever you want?"
The exit was in an accusatory manner.
As expected, today I am here to ask questions.
Jiang Nan sighed and looked at the person next to him.
Although King Qinghun did something wrong and was accused, it was just a misunderstanding. He would never confess to the current King of Hades.
"It was my fault that I was sealed back then, but as the King of Hades, you were unable to lead the beings in the underworld and achieve balance among the six realms. That was your fault."
"I was misunderstood by Heaven in the past, but now it has been resolved. What mistake did I make?"
When I came here, I had already thought about how to apologize.
However, this younger generation still wants to question him, where should he put his face, and where should he put his old face?