"You discovered it. []" Da Wuhui, who was confused, suddenly heard a man's voice. This voice had a magical power, which seemed to penetrate different spaces to reach Wuhui's sea of Taoist thoughts.
Da Wuhui was shocked, and around the empty space, his brow frowned slightly, and asked uncertainly: "Master of the Undead!"
"Lord Lord." The voice seemed to mock himself, "It's just a servant who protects the key, and it's still a company..."
The Lord of the Dead Realm did not finish speaking, but Da Wuhui heard the sadness strangely. Da Wuhui suddenly remembered the feeling when he first arrived at the Dead Hall: It was not a hall, but a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness
, a kind of longing.
Is this undead master trying to say that even his beloved cannot protect his beloved?
"I really didn't expect..." The Lord of the Undead Realm said self-deprecatingly again, "I actually lost my composure when I met you for the first time..."
"Lord of Realm..." Da Wuhui shouted softly, not knowing how to comfort him.
It was silent for a long time.
"Your name is Da Wuhui, right?" asked the Lord of the Dead Realm after a long time.
Da Wuhui nodded.
"From today on, you will be the Lord of the Undead Realm." The Lord of the Undead Realm said again.
Da Wuhui was shocked and asked in confusion: "Why!"
"No, do you want the king's bow in the realm?" asked the Lord of the Undead Realm.
Da Wuhui suddenly fell silent. Before he saw the King of Realm, if the Lord of the Undead asked him like this, he would definitely not, because he didn't want to be the Lord of the Undead, facing a group of flesh-free skeletons all day long,
It would be better to let him feel good at facing a pig.
However, when Da Wuhui's September Sword met the King of Realm, the King of Realm appeared inexplicably attraction. It was implicated in his September Sword. It seemed that the King of Realm wanted to be with the King of Realm Sword.
Together, it seems that the king bow of this world is one and the September Sword.
"You feel it." The Lord of the Undead World said in a lonely tone to Da Wuhui, who had not spoken for a long time, "The King of the Realm and the September Sword are originally one!"
Da Wuhui was shocked again and he suddenly roared: "Come out, are there any residual spirits in this king's bow?"
"No..." the voice rang.
Just after Da Wuhui shouted, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing in front of him. A young man in a black long gown was carrying a long glass, and the wine shining with amber light appeared without rippling.
The man was half held on the stone platform, leaning on the King of Realms, in a comfortable position.
Da Wuhui was in his eyes. The man's eyes made him unable to express any emotions. He was just calm, but strangely made Da Wuhui fall into his eyes, making Da Wuhui unable to help but put the deepest part of his heart.
Missing is the deepest sorrow.
Da Wuhui opened his eyes wide in horror, and purple lightning flashed by.
The power of the evil two pupils appeared involuntarily.
The man in the Nian smiled faintly without any impact and said, "Yes, very potential!"
Da Wuhui was lying on his face, a very charming face, which he had been like a lover he hadn't seen for many years.
The man in the New Year did not hesitate to Da Wuxuan's naked eyes. He even raised his head and took a sip of wine. This posture was charming, just like the natural charm of Princess Xiaoyu.
Da Wuhui suddenly snatched the New Year's man's glass and drank it all, and then said, "You are not a human!"
The Nian man was stunned and then smiled. His smile was sad. He said softly: "I'm not a human!"
"What are you?" Da Wuhui asked the man in a straight face.
The man stood up gently and stroked the King of Realm. He did not answer Da Wuhui's question, but said: "The King of Realm is the bow, and the September Sword is the arrow..."
When the man in New Year said that 'September Sword is an arrow', Leda Wuhui glanced at it and asked with a stressful question: "It's an arrow, do you understand!"
"Arrow..." Da Wuhui repeated, lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he suddenly raised his head and placed the September sword in his hand on the King of Realms.
The September Sword came to the center of the King of Realms. The tip of the sword was placed in the center of the King of Realms, like a sharp arrow ready to be fired.
Da Wuhui was shocked by this scene.
The young man waved his hand gently, and Da Wuhui's long-legged glass returned to his hand. He stretched out his hand and stroked it, and an amber light flashed in the long-legged glass again.
The man in the New Year pushed the long-legged glass and came to Da Wuhui's presence. Da Wuhui came back from shock, grabbed the long-legged glass and drank it all over and said, "Speak, I'll listen!"
The man in the year put the king of the world and said to the Jiuyue Jian: "I am a servant who protects the keys...that year...beside the Santu River, I met her..."
Santu River, Da Wuhui was shocked. He knew that in the bamboo slips given to him by the old Taoist in the lower realm, Santu River is the only river to go to Huangquan Road.
The current of this river will be divided into three types: slow, ordinary and rapid according to the behavior of the deceased during his lifetime, so it is called the "Three Ways".
If there is really a Three Tu River, is there really an underworld!!!
"I fell in love with her... Of course I couldn't get recognition... So we ran away with the key... on the way to escape... The keys separated... that is, they were divided into the current September Sword and the King of Realm...
After this... we hide for many years..." The man continued to recall.
After Da Wuhui came back from shock, he originally wanted to ask if there was really an underworld and what happened to this key, but when he reached the age of the man, he did not ask.
That expression was a deep thought, and deep attachment made Da Wuhui unable to speak.
"I never thought of our union... Heaven will not allow it... She used all the last strength to protect Xiaoyu... She left with peace of mind... But she didn't know that Xiaoyu was not a normal person either..."
Da Wuhui is silent, but only silence is silent.
After the man said that, he gently rubbed against the King of Realm for a long time...
Da Wuhui stood there silently for a long time, for a long time...
Da Wuhui finally understood the life experience of Princess Xiaoyu, and finally understood why Princess Xiaoyu was a person who was about to die and was full of death. Da Wuhui also seemed to understand that this year's man might be the illusory, more mysterious than the immortals.
Exist!! The Nether Clan.
"A long time later... a fairy clan in the celestial fairy realm came... I failed... She snatched Xiaoyu away... and Xu Sandang followed... Later, a woman came..."
Da Wuhui's heart was beating. He was now extremely sensitive to women.
"This woman tells me... you will save Xiaoyu... you will come here..."
Da Wuhui trembled all over. He excitedly came to the Nian man and asked, "Who is this woman?"