Although the eighteenth level of hell has devoted the lifelong efforts of the Ghost Emperor of the Yinsi, it is only a copy of Longyuan. Now the master of Longyuan is on his way, accompanied by nine Heavenly Dao Divine Swords, in an instant, the unruly sword tower has come down honestly and recognizes the master obediently. After a moment, it turns into the size of a palm and falls into Feng Ning's palm.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed and thought to himself again. The Dragon Abyss Sword Tower and the nine Heavenly Dao Divine Swords all returned to his body.
Feng Ning was playing with the sword tower in his hand and couldn't let it go.
"Do you still think your brother is partial?"
Feng Ning got this treasure, and his unhappiness disappeared. He was excited and hugged Feng Wuchen directly and kissed him on his left face: "Thank you brother! I knew my brother was the best for me..."
Feng Wuchen was caught off guard and kissed him. He was stunned. Although they were brothers and sisters, they were not blood relatives. Feng Ning was still as close as he was when he was a child, he did not expect that he would be so close to him.
At this time, Feng Ning said again: "By the way, brother, please give it a new name for this tower. It's too ugly to call it the Eighteenth Hell..."
Feng Wuchen couldn't help laughing for a moment, thinking for a moment, and then said, "This tower was built by the ghost emperor in the past, imitating Longyuan, and it was previously a prison where sinners were imprisoned, otherwise it would be called Dragon Prison?"
"Dragon Prison?" Feng Ning muttered for a moment and nodded quickly: "Okay! Then you will be called Dragon Prison from now on! Hahaha..."
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Just as Feng Ning held the sword tower in his hand, he was very excited.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there were sounds coming from the void.
Feng Wuchen became cautious in an instant.
Could it be that there is something hidden in this void that he does not know?
However, the next moment, he was stunned when he saw the changes in the void.
At first glance, I saw a broken continent floating towards the direction of the ghost hall in the void, and there was a city on the continent!
"That's..."
The more Feng Wuchen looked at it, the more he felt that the city looked familiar.
After he rubbed his eyes, he was shocked: "The city of death is in vain..."
This broken continent is actually the city where Meng Po lives!
Feng Wuchen suddenly remembered that before this, the City of Wudian and the Ghost Hall were at both ends of the eighteen levels of hell, like a chasm across the sky.
But he never thought that after he refined and took away the eighteen levels of hell today, the city of Wu Death floated straight towards the ghost hall.
After a moment.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the city of Wudian completely hit the ghost hall, but the two were connected together, as if they should be one. At the same time, the void in the center of the two was closed.
Feng Wuchen was completely stunned in this scene.
The City of Death and the Ghost Palace are actually one!
He was a little curious before that, after all, the so-called ghost palace is also the Ghost Emperor's bedroom, so why only the main hall is but no backyard?
Now he realized that the City of Wu Death is the back garden of the Ghost Hall.
It was just forcibly divided into two parts and separated by eighteen levels of hell.
Now that the eighteen levels of hell have been taken away by them, these two areas that have been forcibly separated will naturally be reunited.
"The Ghost Palace is united... This day is really coming, he did not lie to me! He did not lie to me!" But at this moment, an extremely excited female voice came from the Wudi City.
"Meng Po?" After hearing this voice, Feng Wuchen suddenly felt a little surprised. Before that, he had clearly ordered the Wheel King to go to the Worn Death City and bring Meng Po out. Why was the other party still in the city?
Just when Feng Wuchen was surprised, a white light flew out from the city of Wudian, turning into a beautiful woman with a human body and snake tail, her eyes scurrying around, looking for something.
"Where is he...where is he? He is back, right? Let him come out to see me!"
Feng Wuchen was confused by Meng Po’s movement.
At this time.
"Master!"
Another female voice came, and it was Lin Xianger.
When Lin Xianger saw Feng Wuchen, he looked slightly stunned: "Young Master Feng... No! I should call you Emperor now, right?"
Feng Wuchen's brows sank: "It doesn't matter what you call me, but why are you still in the city of vain and why is Meng Po..."
Feng Wuchen was talking here, but Meng Po suddenly saw the Dragon Prison in Feng Ning's palm. He immediately activated his body skills and rushed to Feng Ning, and asked coldly: "Is he who helped you refine the eighteen levels of hell? Where is he? Let him come out to see me!"
"Who do you want to meet?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Meng Po pursed her red lips and said in a deep voice: "Ghost Emperor in the underworld! No one can refine this tower except him!"
Feng Ning didn't know the past between Meng Po and the first generation of Ghost Emperor. He subconsciously thought that the other party was looking for Feng Wuchen, so he pointed to Feng Wuchen beside him and said, "My brother is the Ghost Emperor of the Yinsi, and he also refined the Dragon Prison for me!"
Meng Po turned his head suddenly and faced Feng Wuchen's eyes, but was stunned for a moment: "It was you... you who refined the eighteen levels of hell?"
At that moment, Meng Po's eyes seemed to have lost some kind of light, and she murmured to herself: "How could it be you... why didn't he come back!"
Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice: "The eighteenth level of hell was indeed refined by me, and the current ghost emperor in the Yinsi is indeed me, but if you are looking for the first generation ghost emperor, he... can't come back!"
Hearing this, Meng Po seemed to have lost all her strength, and immediately limped and collapsed to the ground: "He clearly said that when the ghost palace is in harmony, it will be when I see you again... he... lied to me..."
Regarding Meng Po’s feelings for the Ghost Emperor in the Yinsi, Feng Wuchen felt a little when he was in the Wude City.
Now, when I see, Meng Po Sanqi’s admiration for the Ghost Emperor in the Underworld is indeed not purely admiration and worship.
For a moment, he had roughly guessed the reason for this matter.
I am afraid that the ghost emperor of the Yinsi knew that his life was not long, and he knew that Meng Po Sanqi had deep affection for him, so he divided the ghost palace into two and stuffed the eighteen layers of hell in the center of the two, which was far apart, and left the ghost palace to meet again.
The Eighteenth Level Hell is a prison specially built by the Ghost Emperor of the Yinsi for the Ghost Hall, so how could it change easily?
Obviously, this is just a thought given to Meng Po by the Ghost Emperor of the Yinsi that could never be realized.
And over the years, Meng Po has actually accepted this fact.
I'm afraid even the ghost emperor of the Yinsi didn't expect that his reincarnation would be so daring to think and do it, and directly refined the entire eighteenth level of hell into weapons and sent it to others, which led to the lies that had been shattered for millions of years...
Although Feng Wuchen is the reincarnation of the Yinsi Ghost Emperor, there is no part about Meng Po in his inherited memory. Therefore, he does not know what the Yinsi Ghost Emperor is about Meng Po. At this moment, he does not know how to comfort Meng Po.
Chapter completed!