What is Jiuyou?

It is said that there are nine heavens in the sky and nine earths in the earth, and these nine secluded places are the deepest part of the earth.

Among the nine secluded places, there is no scenery at all. Looking at each other, everything is rampant.

There are mountains here, there are peaks, there are ridges, there are caves, and there are streams; but the mountains don’t grow grass, the peaks don’t touch the sky, the ridges don’t have people walking on them, the caves don’t accept people, and the streams don’t flow.

The entire Nine Netherworld is filled with rustling winds and black mist. People walking on the street are all creatures of the underworld and have no air of the world.

Only when you reach Jiuyou can you truly enter the underworld.

Thousands of years ago, Zhiyang came to this Jiuyou. Compared with that time, he felt a little more melancholy in his heart. Looking at the creatures coming and going around him, it seemed that he was no different from them. If it weren't for that spirit

Fox, I am even worse off than them.

Thinking of this, Zhiyang couldn't help but sigh secretly, lay on Dajiao Xuanyuan's back and closed her eyes.

When he first arrived in the underworld, Zhiyang's spirit was a little turbulent. In order to ensure that Zhiyang would not suffer any other problems while absorbing the essence, Jing Qian forced Zhiyang to rest in the palace for three days.

Three days later, Jing Qian brought Zhiyang and Dajiao Xuanyuan to the Zhuanlun Division.

Ming Hao had already been waiting on the wheel platform. When he saw the three people coming, his serious face seemed to loosen a little.

"Today's events are extremely dangerous. Are you prepared?"

At this moment, Ming Hao looked at Zhiyang in front of him, and felt a softness in his heart.

Although it is true that the underworld retains Zhiyang's essence, this soul has been separated from the body for too long after all. It has been nearly a thousand years and it has still given birth to a trace of consciousness. If during the fusion, this essence desperately escapes, Zhiyang may

Will be seriously injured again.

Jing Qian had said that Zhiyang's physical condition was going against the will of heaven and her soul was agitated. If she was injured again, her life would really not be saved.

"When has Zhiyang, I, ever done anything that I was fully prepared for?"

Zhiyang faced everyone with firm eyes and a smile on her beautiful face, giving comfort to everyone.

"Senior Fupei, I will need your help for a while." Jing Qian looked at Zhiyang, and then turned to the big horn Xuanyuan behind Zhiyang. She bowed slightly and said solemnly: "After all, this is still the underworld. Brother Wang and I use it.

The immortal method is also a guide, and I also ask the seniors to strengthen Zhiyang's foundation and replenish Qi."

"This is natural." Dajiao Xuanyuan replied, his voice and expression without too much emotion.

"Counting the time in Qingqiu, the sunset has already set, and the afterglow of sunset is still hanging in the sky." For some reason, such words came out of Zhiyang's mouth, "I hope I can still see the glow of Qingqiu filling the sky..."

Stepping onto the wheel platform, Zhiyang sat cross-legged.

Dajiao Xuanyuan walked around Ming Hao, and the golden flame burned in his hand and slowly poured into Zhiyang's body.

Zhiyang closed her eyes, and the three fox tails behind her spread out on the turntable.

The appearance of the golden fire in Dajiao Xuanyuan actually made the temperature of the entire Wheel Rotation Division rise a bit.

"Dragon Flame!?"

This was the first time Ming Hao saw Big Horn Xuanyuan casting a spell. How could a noble true dragon in the Three Realms condescend to come to the underworld? Who would have thought that the senior Fu Pei in front of him turned out to be a true dragon!

"Boy, are you crazy now?"

Seeing Ming Hao's surprised expression, Dajiao Xuanyuan was delighted. He quickly closed one palm and pushed both hands out from his chest at the same time. A golden dragon appeared behind him.

"Dajiao Xuanyuan!"

The golden dragon appeared, how could Ming Hao not recognize that Dajiao Xuanyuan, who was guarding Liuhua Island, was actually Senior Fupei.

"This junior is ignorant, please forgive me, senior!"

Obviously, Dajiao Xuanyuan didn't want to talk to Minghao, but he just wanted to inject life into Zhiyang wholeheartedly.

The dragon flame injected into Zhiyang's body turned into brilliance and continued to extend within Zhiyang's body.

Jingqian saw that Dajiao Xuanyuan was concentrating on entering the dragon flames for Zhiyang, and the process was going smoothly, so she didn't worry too much. She turned around, exchanged glances with Minghao, and prepared to enter Zhiyang's body.

A dark blue light controlled Zhiyang's free spirit. Minghao's hand slowly pushed forward, and the spirit moved closer to Zhiyang step by step.

The brilliance emitted from Ming Hao's hand returned in an instant. Dajiao Xuanyuan and Jing Qian were stunned. They stabilized Zhiyang's physical condition. Seeing that they were about to succeed, the spirit actually began to resist!

But Dajiao Xuanyuan couldn't move. If he stopped now, Zhiyang might not be able to hold on. Dajiao Xuanyuan raised his eyes and saw Minghao sitting back. He sat back in his original position and turned to call Jingqian:

"The spirit has become spiritual. She wants to run away. You two work together to catch her!"

Jing Qian was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the spirit flying wildly in the air, he regained his composure instantly.

"How much has this spirit learned..."

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw the jostling spirits.

"I don't want to go back!" Jingso shouted to Minghao in the air: "I am Zhiyang! Brother Minghao, I am Zhiyang!"

In an instant, Ming Hao was stunned as if he was hit in the head.

During the past hundred years, there were times when I really thought this ray of essence was Zhiyang, and hid her in my ring, as if Zhiyang was still by my side.

"She is lying to you! The one on the turret is the real Zhiyang!" Dajiao Xuanyuan shouted, "No, this spirit can confuse other people's minds!"

"She...isn't Ah Zhi..." Ming Hao said blankly, looking at the spirit in the air.

"The essence is not complete, it's just a ray of remnant soul, it's just living according to your imagination!"

"But she is Ah Zhi!" Ming Hao looked at the ferocious remnant soul.

The remnant soul kept roaring and gradually began to approach Zhiyang.

"Brother Minghao, what are you going to do..."

"You are not Azhi, nor a monster, you are just a remnant soul of Zhiyang. I have been raising you for hundreds of years, and I can't wait until now to send you into Zhiyang's body."

Dajiao Xuanyuan's words seemed to wake up Ming Hao, and the light in his hand brightened, controlling the essence in the air, and pushing it into Zhiyang's body little by little.

"It's now!"

The dragon flames in Dajiao Xuanyuan's hand deepened, and Minghao and Jingqian took advantage of the situation and drove a ray of essence directly into Zhiyang's body. Finally, the essence touched Zhiyang's body and was gradually swallowed up with a sharp cry.

, and finally integrated into Zhiyang's body.

In Zhiyang's body, a ray of light spread out instantly, and a fairy spell shot out from Zhiyang's soul and rushed towards Minghao and Jingqian instantly.

The two of them dodged in time. Although they were not hit by the magic, they were a little strange. Ming Hao's brows suddenly furrowed and he looked at Jing Qian, "What's going on?"

Jing Qian was also a little confused, nodded lightly, and motioned Ming Hao to look at Dajiao Xuanyuan.

"This kid has paid a lot..."

The immortal technique just left was not left by anyone else, but Luo Yuan! Dajiao Xuanyuan looked at Zhiyang in front of him, and seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he asked the Jingqian brothers and sisters, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. The immortal magic just now was probably not left by the senior, right?"

Although Ming Hao couldn't tell who did this, he still had a vague suspicion in his heart.

At the same time, Dajiao Xuanyuan did not answer Ming Hao's question. Another burst of dragon flame hit Zhiyang's body. With the help of Dajiao Xuanyuan, Zhiyang's soul gradually stabilized, and the tense frown gradually calmed down.

Dajiao Xuanyuan stopped her hand. Although Zhiyang's eyebrows had not yet opened, her eyelashes trembled slightly and her fingertips twitched slightly.

"We're done, the rest is up to this girl."

Dajiao Xuanyuan's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion. He just looked at the people on the wheel steadily.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior. I'll leave this place to us, brother and sister. Ah Zhi will be fine with Jing Qian taking care of her."

It's true that it's hard work. Dajiao Xuanyuan's soul is imprinted in Zhiyang's frost mirror. He hasn't had a good rest for several days in a row. Now he is really tired.

After thinking for a moment, Dajiao Xuanyuan agreed with Ming Hao's attention, "If anything happens to this girl, come to me."

After Dajiao Xuanyuan left, Minghao and Jingqian were left in the entire Zhuanlun Division.

"Brother Wang, are you surprised by the magic you just played?"

Walking to Minghao, Jing Qian looked at Zhiyang in front of him and asked a question.

"Hmm." Minghao's brows never widened, "When you met Zhiyang, was there anyone from Luoyuan around her, or what did she say about Luoyuan?"

Thousands of years ago, Ming Hao also saw Luo Yuan, and vaguely felt that the relationship between Zhi Yang and Luo Yuan was unusual.

"Brother Wang suspects that the immortal magic came from Luoyuan?"

Jing Qian looked at Ming Hao and asked tentatively.

If Minghao's guess is true, then what exactly does Luo Yuan want to do?

Reversing the seal in his hand, a ray of light penetrated directly into Zhiyang's body, heading straight for the soul to spy on him.

Entering Zhiyang Yuanshen, it was a smooth journey and found Zhiyang's Yuanshen. A sleeping ten-tailed fox was actually surrounded by the immortal power behind Xianze. Looking carefully, there was actually something in this immortal power.

There is the power of blood!

The power of blood is different from that of immortality. Blood is used to nourish blood. The two people are connected by blood, and they live and die together. The immortal power surrounding Zhiyang cannot be achieved through ten thousand years of mental cultivation. It is calm and restrained yet turbulent.

It is majestic, and there is still a faint sword energy hidden in it...

Suddenly, Ming Hao's heart became cold, and he forcibly withdrew from Zhiyang's spirit. Before he could stand still, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Wang!"

"Luoyuan...it's Luoyuan! He actually used his heart pulse to protect the soul that went to Ah Zhi..."
To be continued...