When Zhiyang woke up again, it was already bright.

I still vividly remember what happened yesterday. Why did I suddenly fall asleep when I was clearly talking to Jing Qian?

"Little girl, you are finally awake. If you don't wake up again, I will wonder if you are going to die."

Before Zhiyang could get up, the figure of Dajiao Xuanyuan appeared in front of him.

"Smelly old man, you should pray for me to live a long life, otherwise, you will be sealed in the frost mirror!"

Seeing Dajiao Xuanyuan's gloating expression, Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him.

"Tell me, you are a mythical beast in the world, but you don't look like a mythical beast at all. You still quarrel and quarrel with a little girl like me. Isn't it embarrassing?"

"Who said that all the mythical beasts in the world look the same? Those old men who live in the Nine Heavens have even regressed in their internal strength. Each one is more arrogant than the other. What's the use?"

What Dajiao Xuanyuan said was true. Zhiyang had seen those old gods who lived in the Nine Heavens. They never had a smile on their faces. There were a lot of little fairies and fairies in the temple.

"You are right." Zhiyang rolled his eyes and saw that there was no shadow of Jing Qian in the room, "Old man, where is my sister Jing Qian?"

"That girl went to report to the Lord of the Underworld."

Dajiao Xuanyuan was sitting by the window, one leg resting on the edge of the window, whistling in his mouth, teasing the birds that flew from nowhere.

"Hey, that girl wants to take you to Hades."

"What?"

Zhiyang looked at Dajiao Xuanyuan by the window, and now she didn't understand what he meant.

"What, what, what? After a good sleep, your brain is still not working well?"

Dajiao Xuanyuan pointed his hand outward, and the chirping birds left in the direction he pointed, "Let's go play."

"Take me to Hades? I won't go."

Although I don't know why I was taken to Hades, I feel vaguely a little resistant.

Hades is different from other places in the world. It is dark and cold, with no sunlight all day long.

"It's not up to you whether you go or not!"

At the same time, Jing Qian pushed open the door and walked in. He happened to hear what Zhiyang just said and walked to Zhiyang and sat down.

"Why don't you want to go to the underworld? If I remember correctly, our underworld has not offended you, the Qingqiu Emperor."

As soon as he said this, Zhiyang didn't know how to answer. Her pretty face froze slightly and she looked down at the corner of her skirt.

"Sister, I have just come back, and the sun has not fully basked in the world. You want to come and let me go to your underworld..."

Zhiyang's voice was very low, and she didn't dare to look at Jing Qian's face. She just made up a random excuse to evade.

"Baking in the sun? Hahaha, you girl, can't you think of excuses?" Hearing Zhiyang's answer, Dajiao Xuanyuan Yile said, "I see, you don't want to bask in the sun, but you don't want to leave Qingqiu."

"I...why don't I want to leave Qingqiu? What's the good of it! Smelly old man, you're talking nonsense!"

Someone suddenly stabbed her mind. Zhiyang, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at Dajiao Xuanyuan by the window. There was deep shyness in his eyes, and he shouted towards Dajiao Xuanyuan.

"Look, little girl, don't deny it!"

Regardless of Zhiyang, the smile on Dajiao Xuanyuan's face became deeper and deeper, and he continued to poke Zhiyang's thoughts.

"Smelly old man, shut up!"

There was anger on her pretty face, but also a slight blush. She was really angry, so she directly touched the pillow from the couch and threw it directly at Dajiao Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan's reaction was also quick, he grabbed the pillow flying towards him, smacked his tongue, looked at the pillow, and then at Zhiyang on the couch.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, you girl is so cruel!"

Zhiyang turned his head and didn't care what happened to Dajiao Xuanyuan.

"Ah Zhi, I went to the underworld this time for your body. You just came back and your soul is unstable. I hid a soul of yours in the underworld. If I absorb this soul, I think your ten tails can be restored."

"real?"

Hearing Jing Qian's words, Zhiyang didn't seem to believe it. He was originally a ten-tailed fox in the world. If he had not had his tail docked, he would not have passed away for eight hundred years.

"In that case, Sister Jingqian, I will go back with you, but we have to agree in advance that I will not stay too long in the underworld. When the matter is over, I will return to Qingqiu."

Does Jing Qian know what Zhiyang is worried about? Originally, she didn't ask for anything, as long as Zhiyang is willing to go back with her. As for Zhiyang's worries, Jing Qian also understands.

"Okay, I promise you, but you must take good care of yourself before returning to Qingqiu."

"Of course. The famous doctor Jing Qian in the Three Realms heals my injuries. Am I still afraid that I won't be cured?"

"Come on, with your temper, who can cure you? If the Qingqiu Emperor and the 800-year-old Qingqiu Witch don't listen to you, I will have another 'Devil King' in the underworld.

Got it!"

"Who's out there!"

Just as Zhiyang and Jingqian were joking with each other, Dajiao Xuanyuan roared, which made a few people a little more wary.

The three of them turned to look at the door. The waiter of the inn pushed the door open with a smile.

"Excuse me, guests. I'm here to give you snacks."

While talking, the waiter placed the snacks on the tray on the table one by one. There was nothing unusual about the whole set of actions. He arranged the snacks, bent down to salute the three people, and walked out.

"This inn also provides snacks. This is the first time I've seen them."

Jing Qian looked at the waiter who was going out and was a little surprised. Businessmen were chasing profits, but today was a little different.

"That's right. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. Speaking of which, after living in this inn for so long, this is the first time he has given snacks."

"Whatever, since it's a gift, just eat it."

Dajiao Xuanyuan came down from the window and sat directly on the chair. He picked up a piece of snacks and stared at the direction where the waiter left. He didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and there was a hint of coolness in his eyes. But when he looked at Zhiyang and the other two,

He didn't seem to take it seriously, and then Dajiao Xuanyuan's expression changed, and he happily ate some snacks. There didn't seem to be anything strange about him.

Since Zhiyang has agreed to follow Jing Qian back to Hades, he decided to set off today without further ado.

Originally, Zhiyang wanted to ask what Dajiao Xuanyuan meant. After all, most mythical beasts were not willing to set foot in a place like Hades, let alone Dajiao Xuanyuan. However, the answer given by Dajiao Xuanyuan left Zhiyang speechless.

"What can't you do in the underworld? When your soul is repaired, I will accept you as my disciple!"

These words made Zhiyang curl her lips and immediately retorted: "After my soul has been repaired, I will definitely accept you as a spiritual beast!"

"Little girl, let's wait until you have the strength to talk!"

"By the way, smelly old man, we can't keep calling you Dajiao Xuanyuan on the way from Qingqiu to Hades. You have lived for so long, you should have a name!"

In the past few days with Dajiao Xuanyuan, Zhiyang either called him Dajiao Xuanyuan or called him a smelly old man. If he really went to the underworld and introduced him to the Lord of the Underworld, he would still have to have a name.

"That's right. After all, my name as Dajiao Xuanyuan is too famous, so traveling is inconvenient." Dajiao Xuanyuan also agreed with Zhiyang's idea, "In that case, please call me Fupei from today on."

"Fupei...Fupei...that's a good name. Old man, you have such a nice name, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Zhiyang recited it silently several times, then turned to look at Dajiao Xuanyuan, complaining somewhat,

"You didn't even ask. Besides, you, a stinky girl, already know my name, why don't you still call me stinky old man?"

Having said that, the two people were speechless and looked at each other with a smile. There was no other friendship, but they were like two confidants reunited, simple and magnanimous.

Nine Heavens Feiling Hall

"Sure enough! That bitch is not dead!"

There was only one person in the entire palace, Ying Su.

Ever since she was sent back to the Nine Heavens by Luo Yuan that day, Ying Su always felt that she had forgotten something.

If he hadn't discovered a clue in the backyard of Qizhidian that day, he would have been kept in the dark.

"Hahaha, the white fox from before is indeed Zhiyang!"

At this moment, Ying Su's face was a little distorted, and a steady stream of purple-black energy emerged from her hands.

"Ying Su, after so many years, he still doesn't have you in his heart. Even if Zhiyang dies, his heart is not in you!"

"It's been a thousand years, even if you do this, you are still worse than a dead person!"

"Why bother for a man? Why don't we join forces and make Luo Yuan kneel before you!"

"What are you still afraid of? Just like before, release me!"

All of a sudden, such a voice came from Ying Su's mind. Every word, it undoubtedly penetrated deep into her heart.

"Ying Su, come on, stop suppressing me, only I can help you!"

"ah--"

Suddenly, a purple light appeared in the hall. Ying Su's whole body was wrapped in it, and Zhou Sheng was surrounded by a black and purple aura.

"Clan leader..."

Xiao Xian'e, who was standing outside the door, noticed something was wrong in the palace. She ran into the palace immediately, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

"Um?"

Ying Su turned around in an instant. The purple-black aura made Ying Su's whole body look even more evil. Her every frown and smile made people feel a little frightened.

"What did you see?"
To be continued...