"How did you come to the underworld?" Although Saint Xuanyuan could check Leng Yu's memory, he did not do so, but asked.
"It's Mu, no, it's the Third Holy Lord who sent me here." Leng Yu said.
"You, you just said that the Third Holy Lord sent you here? Tell me, where is he? But in the world of the world?" Holy Lord Xuanyuan's body shook violently. Even at his level, his mind was shaken at this moment, and his expression changed drastically.
He even looked at Leng Yu nervously, as if he was afraid that the answer he heard would be different from what he thought.
"Yes, the Third Holy Lord is in the world of the sun, but..." A hint of sadness flashed across Leng Yu's face.
"Just what?" Saint Xuanyuan asked eagerly, even resisting the urge to tear the void directly and go to the world of the world.
"It's just that the Third Holy Lord said that he is dead in this life." Leng Yu said slowly.
"This world is dead, this world is dead." Saint Xuanyuan's newly raised hope was suddenly shattered, and he just muttered to himself.
"Gang leader, don't be too sad. The Third Holy Lord also said that in the future, when the Yin and Yang worlds merge into one, he will return." Leng Yu explained seriously.
After hearing her words, Saint Xuanyuan glanced at her with a complicated expression, but did not say anything, nor did he become happy because of the news.
"Okay, this is not the place to talk. Come with me first." After Holy Master Xuanyuan finished speaking, he left with Leng Yu.
When Holy Venerable Xuanyuan, Holy Venerable Xingtian, and the Fourth Holy Venerable Di Lao heard Leng Yu's detailed story, Di Lao took the lead to leave. After all, when cultivators from the underworld arrive, they also need to be accommodated, even for the human race in the underworld.
These practitioners who came from the human world are all precious wealth.
At this time, Leng Yu realized that the former leader of the Ear Gang was actually the number one saint in the underworld. He also understood what kind of status Mu Yi, the third saint, had in the underworld and in the human race.
"I didn't expect that when the five great emperors fell, the immortal blood who finally escaped would be suppressed by the third saint. Perhaps this is also a turning point for our human race."
After Leng Yu receded, Saint Xingtian looked at Saint Xuanyuan and said, although Mu Yi told Leng Yu and others that the immortal blood was suppressed by the Eternal Coffin, in the eyes of Saint Xingtian, the Eternal Coffin represents
Zhu Muyi.
"Do you think that is really the Third Holy Lord?" Holy Lord Xuanyuan said suddenly.
"Isn't it?" Holy Lord Xingtian was puzzled.
"Actually, the Third Holy Lord has told us the answer a long time ago. He is dead in this world, and it is the Eternal Coffin that suppresses the immortal blood, not the Third Holy Lord." Holy Lord Xuanyuan said.
"Are you saying that the Third Holy Lord they saw was not the real Third Holy Lord?" Holy Lord Xingtian's face changed greatly.
"Yes, but also not." Saint Xuanyuan said.
"But didn't the Third Holy Lord also say that he will return when the Yin and Yang worlds merge into one?" Holy Lord Xingtian couldn't help but say.
"The union of the two realms requires the Eternal Emperor to achieve it." Holy Venerable Xuanyuan said. At this point, Holy Venerable Xingtian also fell silent. They are not practitioners in the underworld, and they undoubtedly know more about the inside story.
The two realms of Yin and Yang were originally one, but later due to the emergence of Immortal Blood, the Eternal Emperor divided Yin and Yang, which resulted in the current independent situation. As for the reunification of the two realms, naturally it still requires the Eternal Emperor to do it.
It's a pity that in the underworld today, even the Netherworld Emperor is far from reaching the level of the Eternal Emperor. Furthermore, even if he reaches it, will he be willing to unite the two realms?
Therefore, in the view of Holy Master Xuanyuan, Mu Yi's statement that the two worlds were united and that he would return was just giving those people a hope that was destined to be impossible.
"No matter what, since the Third Holy Lord sent those people to the underworld, he certainly has his reasons, and we also need to bear this responsibility.
What's more, they also brought back good news. The Immortal Blood was suppressed by the Eternal Coffin, and they would no longer cause chaos. As for the rest, it is a game between the emperors, and we can't get involved. As long as the human race is better
Just survive." Saint Xuanyuan finally said.
"Yes, even if there is no Third Holy Lord, we should not give up hope. Now that the fire plan has been implemented, then our human race should move forward bravely. I also want to see the nine great saints of the human race gathered together as the Third Holy Lord said.
." Saint Xingtian showed a trace of determination on his face.
The human race who came to the underworld this time gave them renewed fighting spirit because their responsibilities were heavier.
In the Yang Realm, after those practitioners left one after another, some controllable forces gradually lost control. This made the situation in the Yang Realm suddenly become more turbulent, and a disaster was no less than before, or even worse.
Sweeping across the world.
At this time, Su Yun began to show his prominence.
On this day, the snow on Funiu Mountain was particularly heavy. Mu Yi stood at the door. The mountain looked even older to him. His body was thin, and a gust of wind could make his body tremble.
"Master, it's cold outside. You'd better go back to your house and rest." A somewhat lame figure appeared behind Mu Yi and said softly. This figure was none other than the lame Li from back then. In these years, Mu Yi has not been in the earthly world, but has always been here.
Guarding here and guarding the tomb of the old Taoist can be regarded as repaying the original debt.
Therefore, there is no place for him when he goes to the underworld this time, and he has already looked down on life and death. He is willing to sleep in Funiu Mountain and is not interested in the battles and all the grudges in the world.
"It's snowing again." Mu Yi said softly.
At this time, a white shadow floated past in the distance and appeared in front of Mu Yi. This white shadow was none other than Nian Nuer. If there is anyone who has been following Mu Yi all these years, it is that person.
There is only Nian Nuer.
Before, Nian Nuer had been practicing in the small world, and she had just come out recently. Then she traveled around the world, and now she has just returned. Not far behind her, a huge figure rolled up the snowflakes in the sky,
Also chasing after him was Da Nu.
This scene reminded Mu Yi of that night in Funiu Mountain, with the same heavy snowfall and Nian Nuer accompanying him.
"Brother." Although Mu Yi was extremely old, Nian Nuer still called Mu Yi like this. However, Nian Nuer no longer looked like a little girl at this time. She looked seventeen or eighteen years old.
It’s really a transformation of women.
"Why are you back so soon?" Mu Yi asked.
"There are wars everywhere outside, and many people have died. It is better to stay with my brother." Nian Nuer said, taking the cloak from Li Laizi's hand, gently helping Mu Yi put it on, and then stretched out his hand to flick it on Mu Yi.
of snow.
Although Da Nu can become like an ordinary person, he seems to prefer to maintain this huge posture, and his mind at the moment has become no different from that of a normal person, and is even smarter.
"It's almost over. It's all going to be over soon." Mu Yi raised his head and looked deep into the sky, while Nian Nuer looked at Mu Yi with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
(Chapter 3! The fake Daizhen is on the shelves. Please subscribe and support me. Thank you very much. Also, today is the finale of the curse!) (To be continued)