Fall: Rebirth

After she had sorted out her thoughts, Qingli gracefully raised her slender hand, which was as white as jade, and with a light wave, another mysterious and deep black flower broke out of the ground.

"It's black again! Could it be that it has some connection with the underworld?" Ziying stared at the ink-black, lifeless flower in front of him and asked doubtfully.

However, before he could finish his words, something unexpected happened - the originally dull black flower suddenly bloomed with colorful, dazzling and brilliant light!

"It can actually glow?" Ziying widened his eyes and stared at the strange flower with suspicion.

At this moment, along with the brilliant light, there was also a faint, low and melodious sound of chanting scriptures.

This voice seemed to contain endless sorrow and grief, causing Yan Luo to burst into tears uncontrollably. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, why did this child suddenly start crying?" Yue Xi was a little at a loss when she saw this. She quickly helped Yan Luo wipe away the tears on her cheeks and asked curiously: "Could the sound we just heard be the legendary chanting sound?"

Facing Yue Xi's question, Qing Li sighed softly, then nodded slightly and explained slowly: "Yes, this flower is called the Flower of Rebirth. It was born at the beginning of chaos and absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Therefore, it is praised as a sacred flower. And it will only bloom at a specific time. Once it blooms, it will open the door to the underworld."

Ziying's face was full of suspicion, and he kept muttering, "It sounds so mysterious, where is the door?"

Qingli did not answer, but just raised his head and signaled her to look back with his eyes.

At this moment, everyone followed Qingli's gaze and saw that a huge door slowly emerged behind the empty space.

The door frame shone with dazzling golden light, and the door was engraved with dense and mysterious symbols and patterns, as if whispering those ancient and secret past events. In the center of the door, there was a bottomless blackness, which made everyone feel awe.

Ziying was so shocked that he could not believe his eyes. He stammered, "It actually...really appeared..."

"This... is this the legendary gate to the underworld?" Yan Luo was also so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Qingli nodded slightly to show his agreement, his eyes showing a solemn expression, and he said slowly: "The power of the Rebirth Flower can only open this door temporarily."

Ling Han was both surprised and delighted at the moment. He turned around impatiently and asked Qing Li anxiously, "God, if I enter through this door, can I see my master?"

At this moment, Ziying suddenly interrupted, as if pouring a bucket of ice water on Ling Han's head, and said: "It's pitch black in there, and the situation is unclear. If you accidentally fall into the reincarnation..."

However, as soon as Ziying opened her mouth, Ling Han already knew what she was going to say next, so without waiting for her to finish her words, he lowered his head with disappointment on his face.

"Does the Water God really think that one can enter reincarnation just by saying so?" Before Ziying could finish his words, a cold voice came over.

Ling Han had his head lowered, but upon hearing this voice, he suddenly raised it up.

This sound...

Ling Han turned his head hastily, only to see Ye You with her hands behind her back, magically appearing outside the mysterious door like a shooting star. Next to her were Wang Chuan and Zi Yu.

Ye You's gaze was as cold as ice, making everyone present feel a chill.

Seeing this, everyone stood up in a hurry, walked up quickly and saluted, saying: "Greetings to Lord Yeyou!"

At this moment, Ye You's eyes seemed to be frozen by a thousand-year-old ice, revealing a heart-pounding chill.

She closed her lips tightly and said nothing, and the air around her seemed to freeze.

Ling Han could hardly contain the surging joy in his heart, and rushed forward like an arrow, bowing respectfully: "Ling Han greets Master!"

Ye You's originally frosty eyes suddenly melted the moment he looked at Ling Han, revealing a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Ye You opened her red lips and asked softly, "Is everything okay these days?"

Ling Han stared at Ye You with a look of joy on his face, and replied excitedly: "Thanks to the careful teachings of Qingli Divine Venerable, my magical power has made great progress."

Ye You nodded slightly to show her approval, then stretched out her slender hands and gently plucked the pear blossoms that were falling on Ling Han's head.

Seeing this, Ziying no longer dared to be rude as before, and could only stand aside and mutter softly: "I didn't expect that planting flowers could actually produce the god of death."

Yue Xi happened to hear Ziying's words and couldn't help laughing. She quickly covered her face with her sleeves and thought to herself: I thought the God of Water was fearless, but I didn't expect that he was also in awe of the God of Death.