Huangquan Hell. [] The Forgotten River is flowing quietly, and the flowers on the other side are blooming. Feng Yu is sitting on the Naihe Bridge, quietly looking at the pairs of ghosts imprisoned by the underworld, as if they are enlightening, but there is no trace of it.
He seemed to be reading a book that was constantly repeated, but there were always some differences hidden between the lines of the seemingly repeated words.
More than a month has passed since Feng Yu left the cage of heaven and earth. The five realms are extremely peaceful. I don’t know if Xuan Yunxiao is recovering from his injuries or contacting other emperors. Anyway, this tranquility indicates the endless bloody storms in the world.
will be involved in it.
Collected the Divine Bell, the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the number of artifacts on Feng Yu’s body reached a terrifying eight, including the Demon Soul Calming Tower, the Glazed Pagoda, the Ancient Ancient Tower, the Divine Bell, the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Imperial Sword Yunxiang, and the Qinglian Ancient Buddha Lamp.
, and there is also the most mysterious Nine Nether Order, which is only one piece away from the extreme nine, and that is reserved for the Five Elements Divine Equipment.
At Hong Xiu's request, Feng Yu returned to Huangquan. With the idea that he could control his destiny, the Ten Palaces of Yama did not raise any objections. He quickly took the position of Emperor of Huangquan. Now he is afraid that even the three masters can do nothing.
, but he didn't feel happy. None of the people he loved were around him.
"Feng Yu, I did the killing, and I'll give this to you."
Restricted by Feng Yu's power of destiny, killing is like a sheep without the strength to resist. Hongxiu continuously extracts the imperial law of killing, tempers the killing intention, and integrates it into her own body, making her shaken foundation stable again. In such a short period of time
, her realm has improved by one level, which is unimaginable for ordinary emperors.
Feng Yu took the innate divine object that Xuan Yunxiao gave to Slaughter, with a dull expression on his face, without much joy.
"Are you worried about your wives?"
Although Hongxiu didn't agree with Feng Yu's separation of love, she also believed that Feng Yu's feelings for each of Linglong and the others were true. As an outsider, she couldn't say much.
Feng Yu sighed softly and picked off a Bianhua flower. The flower withered as soon as she took it.
"This flower on the other side is nourished by the River of Forgetfulness. Once it is plucked, its poignant beauty cannot be retained."
Feng Yu smiled, and her laughter seemed to be filled with sadness, "Is love just like this flower? It looks incomparably beautiful from a distance, but it cannot be played with. Although I have understood destiny, I still cannot understand the true meaning of love."
"Do you love them?" "Love." There is no hesitation or hesitation, it comes from the heart. At Feng Yu's level, he will not lie to deceive others, let alone deceive himself.
"That's fine. You love them, and they love you too. You are all sincere, so there is nothing wrong with love. You cannot think that your love cannot be realized just because it is hindered now."
"Thank you for clearing away a lot of clouds in my heart."
"You don't need to thank me. This is just my experience as a person. You can rely on your talent and learn from the experience of your predecessors in cultivation, but love always requires you to walk through it step by step."
"Do you want to meet him?"
Hearing 'him', Hongxiu's heartbeat skipped a beat, but then she regained her composure, "Now that things have happened, it doesn't matter whether we see him or not. He never loved me before, and the person he loved deeply was his sister, so I
In addition to designing him to repay the kindness to the Buddha, I also hope that he will hate me, at least that hatred will be engraved deep in his soul so that he will never forget it."
"He actually doesn't hate you anymore."
"Really? Then I have no reason to see him. I want to go to the Buddhist world. This underworld is yours now, so you have to take good care of it." Hong Xiu tore through time and space and left the underworld.
"He actually loves you a little bit. Otherwise, how could he be easily set up by you? Unfortunately, he doesn't even know whether he loves you or owes you, so you are destined to be destined to be together."
Feng Yu's voice was very weak and gradually disappeared without a trace.