The youth is juxtaposed with the heaven and the earth, shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon, with a majestic and domineering attitude.
But he still couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.
"Now you have defeated Ye Wuhen and become famous. It won't take long for your name to resound throughout Nanzhou and spread throughout the nine states. But why do you still look so unhappy? Just like five years ago, I
It's like bringing you back from the Dead Sea."
Behind the young man, the old man sighed and said.
I thought that Yu Wuxin would change somewhat because of this, but unexpectedly, he still had that sad expression.
"Master, I have no intention of repaying you with my life for saving my life, but there are some things that time cannot take away and sorrow cannot go away."
"What exactly happened to you in the Dead Sea five years ago?" The Supreme God King couldn't help but ask.
When Yu Wuxin heard this, his expression became even darker. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Master, I want to go back to the Dead Sea."
"Now you have the power to indeed cross the Dead Sea in a short time, but why do you want to go?"
"In the past, I came from all nations, and among the people who traveled with me, there was also a person whose talent was not inferior to mine, but he fell into the sea of death in order to save me."
"You cannot live if you fall into the Dead Sea, and you cannot resurrect after death. The sadness may not go away, and time may not be forgotten. But some people die, but they live forever." The Supreme God King pointed to his heart.
"Master, is falling into the Dead Sea really irreversible?"
"No one in the world can survive in the Dead Sea, not even me."
"If you are not willing to do so, then live together with him, and be strong enough to make your name resound throughout the world." The Supreme God King glanced at Yu Wuxin, and his words set off ripples like waves in Yu Wuxin's heart.
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"Master, he is not the kind of person who dies easily. Perhaps, like me, he was taken to other places."
"I will use the power of Junlin Pavilion to find his name."
The young man's heart was touched by the sadness of his soul. The scene of the death at the Dead Sea appeared in his mind, and he murmured at the corner of his mouth: "The moon is extraordinary."
"Four years later in the Kyushu Competition, if your companion is lucky enough to survive like you, he will definitely meet you if he hears your name."
"Master wants me to participate in the competition?"
"Yes, with your talent, I look forward to your performance as my teacher."
"Jiuzhou Competition." Yu Wuxin's thoughts seemed to go back to that young and passionate era, recalling the final battle of the Tianfu Empire in his mind. Now that five years have passed, are they okay?
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Lingwu Continent, the place of death.
The sea of blood and the underworld.
At the end of the sea of blood, red waves lapped at the coast, each wave like boiling blood.
On the coast, a figure is full of loneliness and loneliness.
There were many black shadows of the legendary armors around, but they did not dare to get close to this figure within a hundred miles, because around him, there was a terrifying and strange aura of death.
"Young World Master, why are you so unhappy?" The black shadow on the side turned out to be Youming from the Netherworld. Under the armor he was wearing, there was no human appearance at all.
There was only darkness, and only those blood-red eyes looked very scary.
"I don't know. The young world master has now restored the Nether World to its original state. Even the Nether Princess falls in love with him, but I don't know why, but his back is always so lonely."
"Yes, he always likes to look in the direction of the battlefield here. Doesn't the young world master want to go to the battlefield in the underworld?"
"Battlefield." When these two words were mentioned, the Netherworld people showed panic. Although the Netherworld world was unified, they still did not dare to set foot in that terrifying battlefield.
The eye-catching eyes on the dark sea surface seem to stir up the young man's longing for certain things when the waves rise.
He stood up and stared at the sea of blood: "Why, why can't I go back?"
"It's been five years, God, why on earth did you ask me to come here?" the young man shouted heartbreakingly. His dream was not to dominate the Nether World, his ideal was not to marry the Nether Princess, let alone the King of the Netherworld.
The identity of the young world master bestowed upon him.
All he wants is to return to his hometown and see if his former companions are okay.
This is the fifth year since Meng Ye came to the Nether World. During these five years, in order to escape from the sea of blood, he absorbed the aura of the sea of blood, allowing him to condense his blood and reshape his body. Under the terrifying aura of death and the nourishment of the sea of blood,
Under this, his strength grew to an astonishing level.
Facing each other across the sea, Meng Ye has now helped King Netherworld command the Nine Netherworlds, Eight Desolations and Twelve Ghosts, and has become a well-deserved Young Realm Master, with high hopes placed on his talent.
Even the King of Netherworld had the idea of betrothing his daughter, Princess Netherworld, to him.
"We can't go on like this." Mengye stared at the other side of the sea and made an astonishing decision.
Then his body turned into a sea of blood and disappeared in front of all the netherworlds. When Meng Ye appeared again, he had already appeared in a very majestic palace filled with Senluo Purgatory.
This palace is the palace of the Netherworld King. Only the close relatives of the Netherworld King can enter here, and Meng Ye is the only one who has the privilege of entering here, and he is still a human.
No, to be precise, Ming Ye doesn't know whether he is still a person or not.
Meng Ye's aura appeared in the hall, immediately attracting the attention of the Netherworld Royal Family, but none of the powerful men around him stopped him.
"Young Realm Master, the king is discussing matters with the Lord of the Eight Desolations, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds and the Twelve Ghost Kings. Do you need us to inform you?"
A strong man from the Netherworld came forward. Although he was already in the realm of a great god, he was full of respect for Meng Ye, because he knew that the unification of the Netherworld was entirely due to Mengye.
"No, I'll wait for Netherworld King here."
"Mingye, why are you here?" At this moment, a light female voice came to Mingye's ears. This is a beautiful woman, both in appearance and figure, she is peerless.
But for such a woman, Meng Ye's heart was not disturbed at all. Even when he saw her appearance, there was a kind of resistance in his eyes. It was not that Meng Ye didn't like women, it was just that this woman was too enthusiastic, which made Meng Ye unbearable.
The reason why Meng Ye was able to survive was also due to Princess Netherworld. You must know that Meng Ye first came to the Blood Sea. When he walked out of the Blood Sea, he was almost treated as a slave and sold to the slave market to fight.
After Ming Ye won a hundred consecutive victories, he won the favor of the Nether Princess. However, that period was a torment for Ming Ye. Later, by chance, Ming Ye was involved in the disputes in the Nether World. He saved
Because of his meritorious service to the princess, he was gradually appreciated, and even no longer a slave, he became the princess's personal guard.
The princess also fell in love with this young man of unknown origin as time passed.
Even in today's Nether World, almost everyone thinks that Meng Ye is already the prince's consort and the princess's lover.
"Princess." Mengye said politely.
"Humph, Meng Ye, you are now the Young Realm Master. Even those soldiers stopped me when I wanted to see you. Tell me, do you not want to see me?" Princess Netherworld pouted, very cute, although her tone was
Questioning, but full of love for Ming Ye.
"Princess, you should know that I didn't mean that. The battle between the Twelve Ghosts some time ago made me exhausted, so I have been practicing. Didn't I come to see you immediately?" Ming Ye said.
"You don't want to see me, you want to see my father, right?" Princess Netherworld said dissatisfied.
Meng Ye smiled coquettishly and did not dare to say anything more. This girl would be useless if she pursued it, but Meng Ye did not want to have too much to do with Princess Netherworld.
"I guessed it right, hum, Mingye, you don't have me in your heart at all." Princess Netherworld said, tears moistening her cheeks.
"Princess, I really don't mean this." Meng Ye has never loved anyone, let alone been loved by anyone. He was born alone and has never experienced the feeling of being loved.
Only when he was with Chen Tian and the others, he could feel that he was not alone.
"Then tell me, do you like me or not?" Princess Netherworld asked. This is not the first time.
But every time I lay awake, I would be silent.
This time, it's no exception.
"Ming Ye, if you don't make it clear today, I'm not done with you." The princess was no longer as usual, but pressed harder and harder, insisting on Ming Ye's stance.
"Princess, why are you doing this?"
"I just want to know, am I really not important to you all these years? Am I not something you can like at all?" the princess cried.
Mengye sighed: "Princess, it's not like that."
"What's that like?" the princess said angrily.
"I am not from the Netherworld, and my heart is not here. What's the point of the princess leaving me?"
"If your heart is not here, then I want you to stay." The princess said firmly.
"Princess."
"Just tell me, don't you have any affection for me?" In the eyes of the two of them, you can see the distant love for each other, but for some reason, Mengye always escapes.
"Princess, I am a normal man. The princess is unparalleled in beauty. How can I not be tempted by Mengye?"
"Then why don't you accept me?"
"Princess, normal men will be tempted, but that is not necessarily love, and not all those who like you can be together."
"I don't understand why people who love each other can't be together."
Meng Ye looked at the tears in the princess's eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "To be honest, princess, I have already planned to leave here."
"What did you say?" The princess trembled and took a step back. Looking at Ming Ye's serious expression, the princess's heart was trembling.
"Mon Ye has decided to leave. Princess, please don't worry about me." After saying that, Mon Ye walked towards the main hall.
"Mingye, stop here."
Meng Ye stopped and turned around: "Princess, is there anything else?"
"Don't you ever like me?" the princess said with tears in her eyes.
Mengye hesitated for a long time, but in the end he did not nod or shake his head, but just said: "Some love is hidden deep in the heart, but I don't belong here. Love is hurt, and not loving is also hurt. I hope the princess can be happy."