Ruan Mingchi stood on the plain where he came, the red mole between his eyebrows had a golden luster, and even the imprint of the fallen immortal turned golden.
He was the first immortal cultivator who succeeded in saving himself from a fallen immortal in the world of cultivating immortals for hundreds of millions of years.
Of course, Ruan Mingchi is still a Fallen Immortal, and he is also full of demonic energy, but with the approval of the Heavenly Dao, he will not be hated by the Heavenly Dao.
Even if you practice demons, you can achieve positive results.
Ruan Mingchi's heart has been repaired for thousands of years, crystal clear, pure and flawless, just like his favorite coral bracelet.
The great wish was fulfilled, but Ruan Mingchi always felt that there was still a little bit of unsatisfactoriness in the dark, and he didn't want to directly ascend.
He thought about it, and after thousands of years, he stepped out of the underworld for the first time.
As soon as he went out, Ruan Mingchi was stunned.
I saw that the gate of the underworld became a street, full of houses and people coming and going.
There were also people walking this way with a loudspeaker in their hands, followed by a group of elderly men and women.
The man said with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, please look, this is the gate of the underworld. The underworld is outside the three realms, and each has a gate leading to the demon world, the fairy world and our human world. Thousands of years ago, no one could approach here. It is the wind gust." There are so many ghosts! We mere mortals will immediately roll our eyes if we take a breath of the underworld, let alone get close.”
"However, thousands of years ago, after Immortal Ruan Shangxian entered the underworld, he went to Hell of Endless Misery to save evil spirits. At that time, many evil spirits escaped and tried to do evil in the world, but in the end they were all given to us by our respected, dear, and great Demon Venerable. After they were captured and negotiated with the underworld, they closed the gates of the underworld of the Three Realms, and formed the Black and White Impermanence Special Operations Team and the Bull Head and Horse Face Army to pick up the ghosts with exhausted lifespan directly one-on-one.
"Thousands of years have passed, and many countries have launched anti-feudalism, no ghosts, and no ghosts after the United Nations of the Three Realms. But I have to say, ghosts are real. Look here, it is the gate of the underworld!"
Ruan Mingchi's eyes opened and closed, and his brows frowned slightly. Before he could think too much, a man in the clothes of a government official shouted: "Hey, when did you go in? Didn't you see that it's forbidden to enter here? Hurry up and give me the answer." come out!"
Ruan Mingchi walked out of the cordon, and walked out along the streets of the town under the vigilant eyes of the yamen servant.
Both sides of the street are full of small vendors buying and selling goods. People are coming and going, and there are barbarians leading caravans to bargain on the street. Children have bright smiles on their faces, chasing and playing.
Compared with the human world thousands of years ago, these people have undergone tremendous changes in their clothing, and they all have bright smiles on their faces.
For thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life will not remain unchanged.
Ruan Mingchi was already prepared.
However, what he saw and heard was beyond his expectations.
This world is the Three Realms, where there are immortals, demons and monsters, full of aura, even human beings who only practice foreign martial arts can live for two or three hundred years. For immortal cultivators, maybe a thousand years is just a few retreats.
Therefore, in the millennium time, often the changes will not be too great.
Who would have thought that the scene that appeared in front of Ruan Mingchi was like a different era, everything was completely different from when he entered the underworld.
Ruan Mingchi saw a group of old men playing chess under the big banyan tree, and many people were watching, so he looked for it.
Looking at an old man, he smiled and asked, "Old man, I just came down from the mountain. When did this town become a town?"
The old man looked at him and asserted: "Are you a monk?"
Ruan Mingchi's face was camouflaged, and he looked extremely ordinary, without any trace of fairy energy, and naturally the devil energy could not be revealed.
But thousands of years ago, to mortals, the monks in the fairy world and the demon world were like gods. When they met, they respected and feared more than just bowing three times and kowtowing nine times.
The old man's attitude towards Ruan Mingchi was mediocre, but his expression was full of pride when he spoke: "This town has developed because of the tourism industry. Have you seen the gate of the underworld over there? It is the famous AAAAA scenic spot in our Three Realms. It was from the beginning. A scenic spot, later formed a bazaar, and the bazaar turned into a small town, you see, although we have only developed for a hundred years, we are almost reaching the requirements of the city level."
After listening, Ruan Mingchi was confused: "What scenic spot? What does this 'city-level' mean?"
The old man seemed to have seen many retreat monks like them, and said with regret: "You monks, you forget the time as soon as you practice, but the United Nations has been established for seven hundred years, you must know it? Under the leadership of the United Nations, those small days are really changing with each passing day."
"Sorry old man, is this the United Nations?" Ruan Mingchi asked again.
"You don't even know about the United Nations? Then you must be that high-level monk." After speaking, the old man showed some respect on his face, and said carefully, "The United Nations was established under the auspices of Lord Mozun. Joint management of the three realms, unified currency, and common development, and then under the leadership of Chairman Ruan, according to the concept of Master Mozun, has developed to this day, even our human world is no longer servants of immortals and demons, and has our own international status. Only then can we truly prosper and prosper.”
Ruan Mingchi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
"Are you talking about Demon Lord Ji Hao?"
"Of course, is there a second Demon Lord in this world?"
Ruan Mingchi looked strange.
"Then Chairman Ruan is..."
"The queen, Ruan Xian'er."
"..."
Ruan Mingchi didn't stay in the town for too long, and left after some inquiries.
But he didn't go directly to "do not think about it", or go to Ji Hao and his avatar.
He walks slowly all the way, enters any city, talks with people, and fills in the gap of the millennium little by little.
I have to say that everything was so unexpected and extraordinarily perfect.
What Ji Hao did was beyond his cognition, and even subverted the basic cognition of the Three Realms.
But when it was really promoted, it quickly showed the beauty of this method. People in the three realms developed together and exchanged what they needed. The people of the human realm who had the lowest status a thousand years ago now lived a happy and healthy life, and the demon realm and the fairy realm learned from each other. , vaguely competing, after learning from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses, many monks with amazing talents and brilliant talents have been created.
The more Ruan Mingchi learned, the more complicated his mood became.
Because of his own selfishness, he provoked a war in the Three Realms, which caused blood to flow into rivers, and he was condemned by heaven to fall into an immortal. After feeling guilty, he had to practice the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva way hard to find a new way out for himself.
But when he entered the underworld, Ji Hao made a drastic move and used another method to rectify the Three Realms, resulting in earth-shaking changes in the order of the Three Realms, but it became more and more balanced and perfect.
From this point of view, going to the underworld to transform evil spirits by oneself is just a path.
On the contrary, Ji Hao actually used this method to solve the problems left over from the Three Realms War, making this world full of order and everyone happy.
This is the way.
Figured this out.
Ruan Mingchi suddenly felt a little more relieved.
With a somewhat open mind, he no longer suppressed his growing yearning for Ji Hao, and flew towards the "Three Realms City".
The "Three Realms City" was built a hundred years after he entered the underworld. At first it was regarded by the people of the Three Realms as a symbol of Demon Lord Ji Hao's arrogance, but now it has become the center of the United Nations, and countless government orders are issued from there every day. .
Ruan Xian'er was discussing something with the vice-chairman that day, and she was taken aback for a moment, then she drooped her eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "That's the deal, I have to leave now."
Ruan Xian'er left the Three Realms Hall and came to the large garden behind the hall. Many small buildings were built in the garden that could not be seen at a glance, all of which were the residences of senior civil servants of the United Nations and their families.
Ruan Xian'er was flying in the sky, people passing by stopped and bowed to him, but Ruan Xian'er obviously had something to do today, so he didn't exchange too many greetings, he flew to the depths of the garden, and saw a palace of Linglong Xiuzhen.
The palace is carved with beams and painted pillars, and the dragon and phoenix present auspiciousness. It has the flamboyance and magnificence of the palace of the devil king, but the peach blossom forest planted outside the palace has a bit of fairy spirit.
When the refined palace learned that its master had returned, it lifted the ban. Ruan Xian'er directly entered the palace gate and walked quickly towards the depths.
The attendants in the palace shouted, "The queen."
Ruan Xian'er walked all the way to the back hall, and saw Ji Hao's most trusted old waiter from a distance.
"The queen." The old waiter saw him from a distance, so he came up to meet him and shouted respectfully.
"Where's the Demon Lord?" Ruan Xian'er asked.
"It's in retreat. It's been closed for one year and thirty-nine days this time, but if you're in a hurry, you can go in at any time as the Demon Lord told you."
Ruan Xian'er pursed her lips, disturbing Ji Hao for the first time when he was in retreat.
In Ji Hao's training place in the apse, there are not many defensive formations except the meditation formation, sound-proof formation and spirit-gathering formation.
Ji Haoxiu is number one in the Three Realms, and he can ascend at any time. His cultivation is so much higher than the average level of the Three Realms, that even when the Immortal Realm hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, no one dared to provoke him.
When the Allied Forces of the Immortal Alliance invaded the Demon Realm, those leaders were crushed to death by Ji Hao like fleas, but I still vividly remember them.
Now the three worlds are spreading the news about how superb Ji Hao's methods are and how novel his ideas are. The old people in those days have selectively forgotten how Ji Hao beat them up one by one, and pressed their heads to make them nod to agree to the implementation of the new method.
A big fist is the last word.
Ji Hao once told him so.
After entering the quiet room, Ruan Xian'er saw the man who leaned on the soft bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
He has a handsome appearance, long hair like a galaxy waterfall, and his tall figure is supported by a soft bed. He is wearing black clothes, and the loose clothes are simply tied on his body by a thin belt, revealing a large chest. Domineering without losing his laziness, Ruan Xian'er's eyes became hot when he saw it, and his legs softened a little.
As soon as he entered, Ji Hao opened his eyes. His dark eyes were like two deep pools that could not see the bottom. They were cold and boundless, but they were a little more rippling because of his arrival.
"Why are you here?" Ji Hao opened his mouth and asked him.
Ruan Xian'er pursed her lips and said nothing. He walked in front of Ji Hao and fell down, nestling in his arms.
A strong arm wrapped around his waist, patting him soothingly.
He heard the man whispering in his ear: "Because you feel it? He's back."