Fall: Rebirth

Outside the gate of the Council Hall, the gods came out one after another, each leading their disciples back to their own palaces.

At this time, Ye You, who was standing in the square outside the temple, gently waved her jade hand, and the gorgeous divine clothes she was wearing instantly turned into the ordinary clothes she wore on weekdays, and even the towering hair crown disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, she was wearing a long dress as black as ink, with no other color embellishments on her body. Even the ornaments on her head were pure black, which complemented her identity as the god of death and her cold and indifferent personality.

Ye You's face was expressionless like a sculpture. With his hands behind his back, he said calmly, "Ling Han."

"Disciple is here." Ling Han, who was following closely behind, responded.

“I have been busy with official business recently, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to return to the divine realm for a while.” Ye You’s voice was icy cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

She slowly turned around and her eyes fell on Qingli. Perhaps because of the unique telepathy between twins, Qingli understood Yeyou's intention at a glance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded slightly to show that he understood.

After seeing Qingli nod, Ye You immediately turned his gaze to Ling Han and continued, "Before I return, you should follow Qingli Divine Master for the time being."

"Yes, Master." Ling Han respectfully bowed to Ye You, indicating that he was willing to follow all of Ye You's arrangements. Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to ask easily, because he knew that the Master might be extremely busy in the coming days.

Yuan Gu, who was standing nearby, saw this scene and said anxiously, "Why don't you let me teach your apprentice?"

However, Ye You did not give him too much opportunity to explain. Her deep eyes just glanced at Yuan Gu calmly, "Why should I entrust my disciple to you to teach?"

Yuan Gu seemed to want to continue to explain, and quickly said: "After all, I also live..."

But before he could finish his words, Ye You interrupted him mercilessly, saying in a cold and firm tone: "Move your broken bed away quickly."

Several young disciples were confused and could not understand their conversation at all. They all turned their eyes to Ye You and Yuan Gu.

Normally, Ziying always liked to play with Qingli. Now that she had accepted a new disciple, she naturally didn't want to waste her precious time listening to these boring arguments. At this moment, she only wanted to take her beloved disciple back to the Bishui Palace as soon as possible and make proper arrangements for his daily life.

So, Ziying decisively turned around and said to Xi'er gently, "Let's go and return to the Green Water Palace with your master."

Before Hill could nod in agreement, Ziying quickly waved his sleeves and disappeared with him in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

Looking at Ziying and Xi'er who suddenly disappeared from his sight, Qingli couldn't help but complain, "Really? After accepting this disciple, he can't even take care of his friends!"

Next, Qingli brought Ling Han and Chu Heng back to Chenchu ​​Palace.

When Ling Han and Chu Heng first stepped into the Morning Palace, they were stunned by the scene before them. This was simply a beautiful garden, with colorful and diverse flowers competing for splendor, and it was beautiful beyond words. Some flowers even had magical effects and could be used as a miracle medicine to treat injuries.

Chu Heng was so excited that he could not wait to rush to the colorful flowers, carefully examining each of them, his eyes sparkling with surprise and curiosity. Ling Han strolled among the flowers, feeling the fragrance in the air, and felt particularly relaxed.

In addition to the flowers blooming everywhere, there is also a small pond with clear water and an exquisite arch bridge across the water. The swaying lotus in the pond and the pear tree blooming like snow on the shore form a poetic and picturesque scene. The pear tree, in particular, is full of flowers and vitality, adding a unique charm to the entire Chenchu ​​Hall.

“Are all the palaces in the God Realm so beautiful?” Ling Han looked at the dreamlike and magnificent scene before him and finally couldn’t help but ask.

Faced with this sudden question, Qingli was slightly startled. After thinking for a while, he replied softly: "Compared with the other palaces in the fairyland, there is not much difference. It's just because I am the god of life, so my palace is naturally full of vitality and vigor."

After hearing this, Ling Han suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

"But..." Qingli seemed to have something else to say, but suddenly stopped.

"Master?" Chu Heng, who was admiring the colorful flowers, heard Qingli had only said half of her words, so he turned around curiously and asked.

“However, the Palace of the God of Death is a completely different scene. It is so dead and gloomy that even crows are unwilling to fly over it. Moreover, Zi Yu is not there now, so the Palace of the God of Death seems particularly deserted.” Having said this, Qing Li glanced at Ling Han thoughtfully, and then continued: “Therefore, before the God of Death returns to the God Realm, you should live in my Chenchu ​​Palace first! This way, you can also have Chu Heng as your companion.”