If Mu Lin dares to save him, there must be a way to tame him.
Her eyes fell on the dozen or so large boxes behind him. As she expected, they were all filled with Queyin Pearls. She carefully put them into her pocket one by one and took Master Dongting out.
When Orikawa saw the unconscious man being carried out by Mu Lin using the wind control technique, he raised his eyebrows slightly and recognized his identity.
“Did you pick up a real person?”
Mu Lin curled his lips and smiled, "This is a 'big treasure', Master, do you think the Immortal Emperor still wants a son-in-law?"
Zhechuan read a hint of excitement in her eyes, and thinking of the joyous atmosphere of the entire fairy world some time ago, and Luochen gossiping in his ear, he said calmly:
"Princess Jialan needs the father of her unborn child."
It wasn't obvious during the Peach Festival that Galan was pregnant. Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, then his smile became even brighter.
"That would be more fun."
Orikawa vaguely sensed her madness. It had been suppressed for so long, it was time to release it.
After returning to Danluan Palace, Mu Lin took out the Queyin beads one by one. The last box was taken out from the arms of Dongting Zhenren, and it felt heavy. Mu Lin destroyed the restriction and opened it, and saw that it was filled with colorful beads.
The Queyin beads looked similar in appearance, about the size of soybeans, translucent, and slightly soft to the touch. She roughly counted them with her spiritual sense, and there were at least three million of them.
Twelve boxes contain more than 30 million pills.
She couldn't help feeling a little sad. If she guessed correctly, after the great war between immortals and the underworld, only less than 30% of the billions of people in the underworld were left.
Her father fought with her with all his might, but he was unable to save the situation and ultimately lost miserably.
Mu Lin placed all the Queyin beads in Danluan Palace and went to see Zijian first. He was still going through his real person tribulation in the flashing lightning, and there was no sign of peace or defeat. Mu Lin waved his sleeves and left in jealousy.
Hei Wuchang was summoned by Mu Lin and strolled in the sea of Queyin Pearls in the side hall of Danluan Palace.
Mu Lin couldn't tell the origin of each bead, and asked curiously, "Is there any bead from Lord Hei among them?"
Hei Wuchang picked up a bead and nodded slightly, but after a while he shook his head again.
Mu Lin didn't quite understand what he meant, "Why?"
"I am the only survivor of the war who has not lost the Queyin Pearl. The one in my hand is the Queyin Pearl of a comrade who died a thousand years ago. Many of the memories in it are related to me..."
"Many of them never got back their missing Que Yin Soul until they died."
"I understand what you mean. The dead are gone. Their queyins should be enshrined in the Snow Burial Palace, and the living ones should be distributed."
"I obey your command."
Mu Lin waved her hand to let him leave. She took a deep breath, knowing that she was about to become the superior again. She had to be qualified and stabilize the underworld after taking over to prevent it from making any mistakes again.
Father, you will support me, right
This night is destined to be restless.
Countless earthly ghosts got back their missing souls and uncovered the bloody truth of misery and sacrifice, massacre and despair, which was heartbreaking and cruel.
The grown-up princess sat on the high platform, wearing a plain black dress, with deep red eyes and long black hair casually scattered, like a branched river flowing on the ground, reflecting not a single light, destined to swallow up all the light.
It covered the sky and the sun, and millions of lives knelt down in worship like a tide.
Their old master has returned, and wherever his sword points, the glory of the underworld will go.
The most powerful force in the underworld was instantly under her control.
It was also at this time that Zijian successfully overcame the tribulation, and also ascended the high platform in a black robe, and bowed down to the former princess.
His honorific title is Mingqing Zhenren, which means that the underworld trapped in darkness and confusion has regained clarity and is back in the sight of the six realms.
The underworld completely broke off from the fairy world.
Above the Ninth Heaven, the Immortal Emperor Zhaochen looked at the letter of breakup sent from the underworld with a gloomy expression. At this moment, the news had spread widely in the Immortal World.
The underworld, which was attacked by the Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago, experienced a series of massacres and controls, and finally declared independence ten thousand years later, completely breaking away from the control of the Immortal Realm and breaking with it forever!
All the important officials in the Immortal Court remained silent, and no one dared to offend the Immortal Emperor.
Feng Ling stepped out and saluted, saying, "Father, I am willing to lead the troops to quell the chaos in the underworld."
The Immortal Emperor sneered, "Can you beat the Immortal Mingqing, or can you beat the Emperor Zhechuan? I'm afraid you can't even beat the remnant of the underworld whose marriage you rejected?"
It's really a soul-searching question.
The latest news is that before the Immortal Emperor even receives the intelligence, the news has already exploded from nowhere, sweeping and shocking the entire Immortal World.
No one could have imagined that the disciple of Emperor Zhechuan, Immortal Jiucang, was actually the only daughter of the previous Hades and the legitimate princess of the Hades! It was even more unimaginable that the puppet Prince Jian, who was planted by His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, actually rebelled and broke through the level of a real person, becoming the fourth real person in the world. The most shocking thing was that the gods descended on the underworld and destroyed the power of the Hell Demon Lord that His Majesty the Immortal Emperor had secretly planned for many years.
In comparison, the news that Master Dongting secretly went to the underworld and his life or death is now unknown is not so eye-catching. Only the eldest princess is worried.
Feng Ling said ashamedly: "I am incompetent..."
Then he retreated sadly and never showed up again.
He originally just wanted to make his point and had no real intention of leading the heavenly soldiers and generals to fight in the underworld.
There are many people who can be used in the Immortal Court now, provided that there is no Emperor Immortal from the Underworld to support them, and that Master Dongting is not held in the Underworld to make them cautious.
The important officials discussed the matter in whispers.
"It is not appropriate to declare war now. This matter needs to be considered carefully..."
"The underworld is blessed with natural advantages. It is not easy to break in like we did ten thousand years ago. I hope Your Majesty will think twice..."
"No, no, although we don't have the World-Destroying True Flame to help us this time, we do have the God-Destroying Scroll..."
"Shut up!"
The Immortal Emperor slammed the golden table in front of him, and the whole court fell silent.
"Is there no one available in my vast Immortal Court?"
Currently, the strongest fighter in the Immortal Court is His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, followed by the Immortal Queen, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and then the four Immortal Kings: Pingyu Immortal King, Lianyou Immortal King, Zhuxian Dao King and Luochen Immortal King. There are really not many who are good at leading troops to fight.
Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Lord Musashi was so talented, but he led a large number of elite troops to be killed in the great war between immortals and the underworld. Now it is very difficult to find a high-level immortal who is as proficient in military strategies as him.
Moreover, public opinion was unfavorable, and the cause of the war was unfounded. It also aroused the vigilance and dissatisfaction of the gods. It was impossible to borrow the world-destroying true flame and other divine objects that could destroy the world. It was really worrying...
Unless Your Majesty leads the army in person, Your Majesty is already very old.
The Immortal Emperor's eyes were dark and unclear, and he slowly uttered a sentence:
"Summon the Emperor Immortal Zhechuan."
He wanted to see if Orikawa really dared to be his enemy!
Xiche Palace
Feng Ling was leaning on the beauty couch, his dark purple robe lazily draped over his body, his clothes wide open, revealing his springtime beauty, and his every move was filled with a lazy and noble air. The red-dressed beauty knelt beside him, and with her delicate hands she peeled off the shiny purple-black skin, revealing the plump and juicy flesh. With her gentle and affectionate eyes, she fed it into the mouth of the Second Prince.
When the Fairy Queen brought people in, she saw this decadent scene and was so angry that her face turned even paler. She shouted coldly, "Get out of here!"
The beautiful maids serving in the palace, including the red-dressed beauty who was feeding grapes, all bowed and left the palace in a panic. Only the noble mother and son were left in the huge and magnificent palace.
Feng Ling was used to it. He chewed the grapes slowly twice. The sweet juice splashed in his mouth, causing extreme comfort to his lips and teeth. He narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Fairy Queen became even more annoyed, "Sit down and put on your clothes! The Underworld is rebelling, Mo Cheng has not returned, and you still have the mood to enjoy yourself here!"
Feng Ling slowly straightened his outer robe, propped up his head and said nonchalantly:
"Why, did my sister come to you to cry?"
"You also know that your brother-in-law is in the underworld and his life or death is uncertain, and your sister's baby is not yet born..."
The Queen of the Underworld became more and more upset as she spoke. After all, Galan was her biological daughter, and she was about to become a widow while pregnant with her posthumous child. How could she not be worried
Feng Ling felt overwhelmed when he heard her nagging, and waved his hands helplessly:
"Alright, alright. I understand your worries. My brother-in-law is still safe. The underworld doesn't dare to do anything to him. Don't worry."
"You are such a heartless person, you only know how to irritate me!"
Feng Ling stood up, pressed his mother's shoulders to make her sit down, and then began to massage her skillfully.
"Can you please come in, sister?"
"What's good about that? Your elder sister has an impatient temper. She can't control your brother-in-law's followers at all. Now she's pregnant and can't get angry. How can I, as a mother, not be impatient?"
"The Dongting clan has always been arrogant and unruly, causing my sister to suffer a lot of grievances... In this case, why don't we help my sister?"
The smile on Feng Ling's lips was malicious.
The Fairy Queen was somewhat moved and said hesitantly:
"It seems inappropriate for you and I, mother and son, to interfere in the affairs of the Dongting clan..."
"My sister is the wife of their clan leader, and she is pregnant with their young clan leader..."
Feng Ling knew that the matter was almost settled, and he sharpened his knife and headed for Dongting.
After consulting with the Fairy Queen for a while, he asked her for some men and horses, and then he saw his mother out with a smile.
Feng Ling turned his gaze to the Qilin beast lying under the table. The fairy beast was most sensitive to gazes, and it couldn't help but tremble, and the never-extinguished colorful flame on its body jumped.
"A Fei," Feng Ling walked over slowly, squatted down, and smiled playfully at it, "After a while, you will see her again..."
Mumu...
Ah Fei's heart moved, but he still huddled up and closed his eyes tightly, as if this way, the demon would not be able to see his fear.
He is a devil!
Feng Ling is a devil!
Why did it fall into the hands of this devil...
"Since you are so sleepy, go to the cold room and wake up." Feng Ling's voice was still smiling, but Ah Fei shuddered.
Feng Ling thought for a moment, then said, "Oh, by the way, you will go to Dongting Lake for me tomorrow. It's been a long time since you've been stained with blood, right? Hahahaha!"
A madman, a madman who looks normal but is actually shrouded in the shadow of madness and killing!
Ah Fei once again fell into this bloody and brutal time, as if falling into an icy cave and facing the abyss.
Hades is still Hades, but the eldest princess Mu Lin is the supreme will of the underworld.
The side hall of Pluto's Palace became the meeting hall for the superiors.
"The Thirty-two Yellow Springs Roads have been reopened, and news from the Immortal Realm has also been gradually coming in. However, our secret lines in the Immortal Realm have not yet been reconnected, and the internal information is not yet well-informed..."