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"That's right, after seeing the mistakes of the Dao of Heaven, he did not hesitate to die and return to the cliff to end the battle of the Conferred Gods of the Dao of the Devil. But, how can there be so many patriarchs of the Dao of the Dao in the world, there has never been anyone before or since."

"It's not that there will be no future ones, isn't Xie Lan, the patriarch of the magic way today, the same fate as him?" Princess Dejiao asked.

"You are right. If there is a turning point in the battle of the Conferred Gods, I think it should still fall on Mo Dao. Both the patriarchs of human and immortal are imprisoned, and only the patriarch of Mo Dao jumped out of the chessboard."

"It's a pity that the same people don't have the same fate. Today's situation in the Demonic Dao is much more difficult than before. At least for now, I don't see any chance of winning the battle between the Demonic Dao and the Yin Division. There will be a Nuwa in the future."

"The Demonic Dao War Yin Division is actually not as weak as you see. Don't forget that today's Pojun is the death god of the ancient underworld. If she goes to the Yin Division to bring disaster, the price that the Yin Division will have to pay is by no means comparable to your Pojun. Back then The Pojun cut off the Wangchuan River for 500 years, today's Pojun doesn't need to cut the Wangchuan with a knife, he is enough to rebuild a bloody pagoda for Yinsi."

The status of the God of Death in the ancient underworld is similar to that of the Nine Nether Empress Yu Yin Division today.

That's why Murong Yuanrui said that Yuhua's going to the Yin Division will bring a disaster to the Yin Division beyond 3000 years ago.

If Zhou Qi dared to attack the evil way cruelly in the human world, then Yanhua would definitely kill in the underworld.This battle is not as passive as Chi Jinshan. The Yin Division must send out an elite general to contain Lin Yuhua, because the Yin Division does not lack soul energy.

"Will the empress watch Lin Yuhua do something in the underworld?" Princess Dejiao asked.

"The Empress will not participate in the Battle of the Conferred Gods. As long as the six realms of reincarnation do not move, I think the Empress will not stop it."

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I randomly chose a city god's temple in the world, and after passing through the magic circle, I and I appeared in the underworld.

Yanhua came here once before, but when she came that time, she was only a ghost of Taoism.

Today, she is going to the underworld as the ancient underworld.

Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How does it feel?" I asked curiously.

“A taste of home.”

"...I remember that your home is at the ancient altar of the Yellow River, and your husband's home is the Xie family in Baiwu Village."

"Haha, I'm talking about the hometown of the god of death in the ancient underworld." Yan Hua said with a big laugh.

Yanhua said that there is still a difference between the ancient underworld and today's underworld.

The biggest difference is that the death intent in the ancient underworld is stronger, while the current underworld has countless vitality because of the power of the six realms of reincarnation.

If the ancient underworld is the real place of death, then today's underworld is more like a trial place of souls than an end.This is the beauty of the six realms of reincarnation, connecting the three realms and all beings in the six realms.

The reason why the empress spends her whole life maintaining the circulation of the six realms of reincarnation is because she sees the importance of the six realms of reincarnation to the three realms.

Even the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao believes that the six realms of reincarnation are indispensable.

"Where are we going now?" I asked.

"Before going to war with the Yin Division, I want to take a look at the Sansheng Stone." Yan Hua said.

"Look at what?"

"Of course it depends on our marriage."

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In fact, I have already photographed my marriage with Yanhua on the Sansheng Stone, but I didn't see anything clearly.At that time, I asked the empress, and the empress said that I was with Yuhua.

Thinking of this incident, I said to Yuhua: "The empress said that we are together."

"Fool, our marriage has been perfect since we got married, and we are naturally together. What I want to see is how long we can be together."

"How long? Naturally, they will be together forever, Qi Kuo and Zi Cheng said in life and death." I said.

"I hope. After Jian Jia returned to the ancient demon world, I often had a thought in my heart that I might leave the world one day and return to the ancient underworld." Yanhua looked at me affectionately for a while, and said with a sigh.

"why?"

"I don't know why, just like the hometown feeling I had for the Yin Division just now, maybe the ancient underworld is the place I should stay."

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have conferred gods on you."

"No, if I didn't have the god of death in the ancient underworld, how could the magic way go all the way to where it is today? Everything is predestined."

"Are you willing to leave me?" I grabbed her hand and asked with the black flame in her eyes.

"Naturally I am reluctant. I am your wife, and my hometown is where my heart is. Wherever you are is my hometown. It is precisely because of this that I am panicked and want to take a look at the Sansheng Stone."

Hearing the emotion she said, I couldn't help holding her in my arms and kissing her cold lips.

In fact, she is not the only one who feels this way. Ever since the Battle of the Conferred Gods began, looking at the familiar people around me, I also feel infinite fear in my heart, and I am afraid of parting.

The war of conferring the gods in the Demon Dao is extremely cruel, and countless disciples of the Demon Dao are destined to die in battle, and all of us will have a life and death catastrophe.

I will never see Liufeng Tianzun again, nor will I see Qicai Mingwang and Xiaoge Tianzun again, I will never see Liu Hechou, and I will never see my teacher's wife Feng Lingyue.

Only a small part of the eternally popular demon disciples will be included in the soul-calling banner and turned into flowers of the other side.

Most of them perish in places I can't touch, returning with the heaven and the earth.

Jian Jia has left me, and now Yan Hua has received a hint from fate.

If Yuhua also leaves me, then what's the point of me, the patriarch of the demon way, defeating the way of heaven?

The teachings of the magic way let us meet and love each other, but the end result is parting one after another.If this is the case, why is there a magic way?

"I won't let you go." I said firmly.

"If I had a choice, I would not leave myself. I am most afraid that fate will not give me a choice."

Yanhua and I hugged each other in silence for a long time, and then we performed body skills together, and Yukong flew to the bank of Sansheng Stone.

In the past, when I took photos of my marriage with Yuhua, there was nothingness, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

However, when the deity of Yanhua came to take the photo in person, the mirror image about the future began to appear from the mist.

In the dark and deep night, the desolate land is covered with white bones, and the sea is frozen.

In the center of this land is a towering, tall, lifeless temple, as black as ink.

Guarding the hall are the most loyal guards of death in the ancient underworld, death knights.Countless undead and dead spirits linger around the temple, singing the dirge of the soul.

This scene flashed by, and the next scene was the interior of the temple.

I saw the Grim Reaper sitting high on the Frost Throne, wearing heavy armor and holding the Grim Reaper's sickle in both hands.