"The prince is afraid that he has deliberately restrained his breath and does not want to see me at this time..."

Han Yue Sanren put down the whip with some fatigue and sent a voice to him.

The catastrophe energy in this mysterious realm is very strong, and the magic whip can even exert twelve percent of its power here.

He has not really found out about Yang Yu, so it is naturally related to his incomplete thoughts...

"The prince is here to completely refine the map of Ten Thousand Immortals, and the Netherworld is a must-see place..."

Hanyue Sanren put away the magic whip.

"What's the difference between forgetting this or not?"

Jiang Xiazi couldn't hide his disappointment:

"Can you still find the underworld everywhere?"

Han Yue Sanren's words were simply nonsense to him. After all, this mysterious realm is called the "Six Paths of Reincarnation". If you want to refine the picture of Ten Thousand Immortals, the underworld is a must-come place.

However, the underworld is the heavens of the universe, and the place where countless creatures in the world will come after death.

It exists between various dimensions of void dimensions, and is by no means as simple as one great world.

In ancient times, the underworld, the "celestial realm", the "demon realm", the "bud realm", the "demon realm", and the "dragon realm" were all synonyms of the "celestial realm".

If you want to travel around every underworld, it is not enough for thousands of years...

"Forget it or not, it's naturally different."

Hanyue San took out a few pills and swallowed them, and his face became a little bloody.

Compared to Jiang Xiazi's disappointment, he is much better than Jiang Xiazi's disappointment, and he also knows more clearly how dangerous Yang Yu is in today's situation, and it is inevitable that he will restrain his actions.

In fact, although he has been forced to come to this mysterious realm over the past thirty years, he has not forgotten to look for the "Eight Immortals Responsive to the Tribulation".

Even this mysterious realm that has caused the world's storm has greatly accelerated his search for the Eight Immortals...

"Although I can't calculate where the prince is now, the divine whip indicates that I am waiting here, and maybe I will see the prince soon..."

Jiang Xiazi comforted his junior brother and swallowed the second half of the sentence at the same time.

‘The seventh among the Eight Immortals who respond to the disaster should also come here soon…’

"really?"

Jiang Xiazi's eyes lit up immediately.

"nature!"

Jiang Xiazi was confident that although he did not do it with all his heart, this was also the direction guided by the divine whip.

"That's good."

Jiang Xiazi felt a little relieved and then pointed to the city wall that was looming not far away:

"That city wall is quite a bit like a strange person. Why not go and settle down?"

"Where are people born in the Netherland?"

Han Yue Sanren frowned slightly. He followed and noticed a strong vitality.

In this cold and cold underworld, the breath of a living person is like burning torches, which is very eye-catching.

It also attracts attention.

"At this time, the way of heaven has collapsed, hundreds of ghosts wander in the world, and what's the big deal if there are people gathering in the underworld?"

Jiang Xiazi didn't care much. He had seen too many bizarre things in the world along the way.

"It is better to have less than more things. Although this hill is desolate, it is enough to settle down..."

Han Yue Sanren said with a voice transmission, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly, and Jiang Xiazi even held the magic weapon in his sleeve.

The two of them met, but they saw that the fog dissipated above the city wall, and the void cracked higher.
Chapter completed!