Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Vermilion Bird disappeared, returning to the Zhenyu Pagoda within the Eternal Life Temple.

Jun Wuxie looked at the Book of Life and Death in his hand, lost in thought for a moment.

At this moment, his master's wife, He Qingyun, revealed a strange expression, her face somewhat dazed. Looking at Jun Wuxie holding the Book of Life and Death, she said, "Wuxie, what is written in this Book of Life and Death? Can you recognize the words inside?"

She rubbed her temples, feeling as if she had been in a daze just now, not even seeing Wuxie taking the Book of Life and Death.

"I don't recognize the words inside…"

Jun Wuxie didn't tell the truth. The page corresponding to the Lower Realm in the Book of Life and Death was written in the prehistoric script of the Ming Universe, which he recognized. It was not the same type of script as the cover.

He flipped through the Book of Life and Death in his hand, and He Qingyun leaned over to look, her face full of surprise, "Why is it all blank?"

"I don't know, maybe the Book of Life and Death is just like this. Things from the Netherworld Underworld are probably just bluffing, just for show, nothing special."

Jun Wuxie kept the Vermilion Bird's words firmly in mind. The Book of Life and Death held too many secrets, involved too much, and was no small matter. It was best not to let his master's wife know too much.

He flipped through it quickly. Since it was still stained with his golden blood, flipping through it was not difficult. In a short while, he reached the last page.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and one escapes. The remainder is forty-nine. These were the words Aunt You said to herself back then…"

He pondered to himself, from the page where the Dao紋 patterns appeared to the last page, there were exactly forty-nine pages.

Looking at it this way, the number of Dayan that Aunt You spoke of should refer to these forty-nine pages on the Book of Life and Death.

"According to Aunt You's words, there seems to be one more page on this Book of Life and Death? Is that page the one that escaped? Or is that one that escaped related to the Book of Fate, which has a deep connection with it, or is it the Book of Fate itself?"

"Wuxie, what are you thinking about?"

He Qingyun's voice interrupted his thoughts, bringing him back to his senses. He closed the Book of Life and Death and directly put it into the Eternal Life Temple.

"I wasn't thinking about anything, just feeling a little disappointed. I thought this Book of Life and Death was a treasure, but now it seems like just a bluffing toy."

He smiled after saying that, and propped up the golden blood energy sphere, shrouding He Qingyun within it, and left the Hall of Life and Death.

As he prepared to leave the Netherworld Underworld, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the abyss below. After thinking for a moment, he returned to the bottom of the abyss again.

"Wuxie, aren't we going back to the Yang Realm now? Why are we coming back down here?"

He Qingyun felt puzzled by his actions. She was very repulsed by the environment at the bottom of the abyss. She had suffered too much when she came here back then. This place was like a nightmare to her.

"Master's wife, please wait a moment. Now that I have come to the Netherworld Underworld, I will conveniently release those poor souls trapped here and take them back to the Yang Realm."

Jun Wuxie thought that the environment of the Lower Realm would improve over time, and the entire Emperor Beginning Star Region would gather too many dragon veins, and the environment of the Emperor Beginning Star Region would inevitably evolve to a very amazing level in the future.

At that time, the entire Emperor Beginning Star Region would become a blessed land.

Although the bodies of these souls have long since decayed, when they arrive in the Yang Realm, they can slowly cultivate in such a world environment and become spiritual cultivators. In the future, they will also have a great opportunity to walk out of hope on this path and condense a body of flesh and blood.

He went to the bottom of the abyss, going down layer by layer, and finally understood that this abyss was hell, with a total of eighteen layers, each layer containing countless souls.

He did not release and rescue all the souls. Before each action, he would use the divine sense of the Great Saint pinnacle to scan and sense them first.

Those who were very violent and fierce, or pretended to be pitiful and honest, but actually harbored terrible thoughts, who had done heinous things in their lives, or who had very selfish mentalities, all did not escape his divine sense and were left in hell. He did not release and rescue them.

He didn't want to rescue these people to affect the harmony of the human world.

Although if these souls were to mess around in the human world, they would soon be cleaned up, but they would always bring some disasters to the human world and harm innocent people.

The souls who suffered in hell were now rescued and could return to the human world, return to the world they used to live in, see the light, see the mountains and rivers in their memories, the sky in their memories, and everything in their memories.

They were all so excited that they burst into tears, their eyes filled with endless longing, filled with gratitude to Jun Wuxie, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in gratitude.

He almost emptied the first to eighteenth layers of hell, leaving only a small number of people with incorrect minds.

At first, those people tried to deceive him with various disguised faces, but seeing that he ignored them at all, they began to curse and scold, their faces full of ferocity.

Until Jun Wuxie flicked his fingers and killed tens of thousands of souls, the rest all shut up, trembling with fear, and dared not act rashly again.

Returning to the ground again, Jun Wuxie did not delay any longer and went all the way towards the exit.

His speed was extremely fast, easily thousands of times the speed of light. Even though the territory of the Netherworld Underworld was surprisingly vast, he brought his master's wife to the passage between the Netherworld and the human world in a very short time.

"Master's wife, this is the road to the human world. You will soon be reunited with Uncle Bird."

Jun Wuxie was very emotional, thinking of the life of his master's wife and Uncle Bird. They were both too bumpy and difficult. Lovers were forever separated by heaven and man, and Uncle Bird had to watch his wife being nailed to the stone tablet and suffering endless torture. What a heartbreaking pain that was?

Thinking about it from his perspective, if he encountered such a situation, he couldn't even imagine it…

Fortunately, the story did not end there, and now he was finally about to wait for a perfect ending.

Jun Wuxie couldn't bear to see this kind of human tragedy, because he himself had personally experienced this kind of tragedy. He knew what kind of pain and torture it was.

At least he could still see hope. Yao'er gave up her life to save him outside the capital city back then, but at least Yao'er left a wisp of true soul, and he could still see the hope of resurrecting her, and there was still hope, and there was a direction and motivation to work hard.

What about Uncle Bird?

He was desperate in those years, because in his opinion, that was a true separation of life and death, and there would never be the happy time of being together again.

"Human world, I, He Qingyun, am back, Qianshan…"

He Qingyun's dirty face was covered with tears, which were thoughts, hope, longing, and all the hardships of these years…

Jun Wuxie took her onto the passage between the Netherworld and the human world.

His heart was not entirely relaxed.

Master's wife was rescued and would soon be resurrected.

Although Uncle Bird's current situation was not good, without limbs, he had the rare treasures to help Uncle Bird regenerate his limbs.

Although there was still a lack of high-purity Spring of Life, there was Little's Life Technique, and these were not problems.

At that time, Uncle Bird would also be able to regenerate his limbs, return to his previous healthy state, and live a happy life with his master's wife.

However, he destroyed the Great River Sword Sect, and He Jianyuan died in his hands.

Although He Jianyuan was insane and worse than a beast, no matter what, that was his master's wife's own brother. Would his master's wife feel estranged from him after knowing this?

"Never mind, if master's wife really wants to blame me, then blame me. I would still kill He Jianyuan in front of master's wife, this kind of beast doesn't deserve to live in this world and pollute the air!"

Jun Wuxie thought so in his heart. He was not afraid that his master's wife would blame him, but he was afraid that Uncle Bird would be caught in the middle and be embarrassed.

Although even if his master's wife had ideas in her heart, she would not show it in front of Uncle Bird, but how could Uncle Bird not feel her thoughts when he was with her day and night?

"Anyway, I won't be in the Lower Realm for long. If master's wife really doesn't know how to face me, I guess there won't be any problems after I leave, and it will slowly fade away."

Jun Wuxie thought a lot, mainly because he felt sorry for this pair of unfortunate lovers, his master's wife and Uncle Bird.

Soon, they appeared at the entrance of the Netherworld Passage in the Ancient Corpse Burial City, and saw the patriarch of the Burial Clan standing there with a smile, as if waiting for him.

"Senior."

Jun Wuxie took his master's wife forward, greeted him warmly, and introduced them.

"Qingyun has met Senior."

He Qingyun bowed.

"No need to be polite." The patriarch of the Burial Clan smiled, and then looked at Jun Wuxie, and said, "Little friend, you have made a lot of movements this time, turning the Netherworld Underworld upside down and ending the regime that has ruled the Underworld for ages. Little friend also continuously broke the ban inside, and even broke through to the Saint Realm in one fell swoop, transcending the ordinary and entering the sacred, which opened the eyes of the old man. Such a breakthrough and becoming a saint, not to say that it is unprecedented, I am afraid it is almost the same."

He Qingyun listened to the side with a dazed expression, breaking through the Saint Realm?

Wuxie broke through to the Saint Realm?

What is the Saint Realm? She had never heard of it before, only the legendary Half-Saint Realm.

It seems that what this Burial Clan senior said is the Half-Saint Realm?

The disciples of Qianshan have broken through to the Half-Saint Realm!

Then the current Zong Wang Academy, wouldn't it be able to compete with the Dominator forces?

How old is Wuxie? He looks no more than twenty years old at most, and he is so young, with such achievements, it is really incredible.

The disaster-ridden Zong Wang Academy will finally not be bullied anymore.

Thinking of this, He Qingyun's eyes were filled with tears.

"Senior is too kind, I couldn't beat the Flawless Ghost Saint, so I had to become a saint."

The patriarch of the Burial Clan twitched his lips twice after hearing this. It was supposed to be a humble word, but why did it sound wrong, like showing off?

If those who have been trapped under the Saint Realm for their entire lives heard this, I am afraid they would vomit blood?

Although he was at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, about to step into the Half-Step Universe Emperor Realm, the Saint Realm was very low for him, but being able to break through in this environment was also unheard of, much stronger than he was back then.

"By the way, senior, where is my grandmaster?"

“Ah, he returned to the sect some time ago. With your Ancestral Master-Mother around, he couldn't stay here with this old man. This time was quite good. Those old fogeys from the Netherworld attacked you, deliberately trying to lure us into the Netherworld, intending to kill us and obtain Emperor-level Dao Fruits, Origins, and Essence Blood. But it just gave your Ancestor a reason to take action, clean them up, and bring back the Emperor's corpse. You're probably in for a big surprise when you go back now.”

“The Ancestor brought back an Emperor's corpse?” Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment. He rubbed his hands together excitedly. The corpse of a Great Emperor is a peerless treasure. Even a single cell is an unimaginable resource, containing energy that is difficult to estimate.

Not to mention the Great Emperor's Essence Blood, etc. It can be said that the whole body is full of treasures, without any useless parts. Even a single strand of hair is priceless!

“What is the surprise that Senior is talking about?”

“Go back and take a look. Your Emperor Beginning Star Region is no longer the Emperor Beginning Star Region it was when you left. The same goes for your imperial capital. This time, it was you who triggered the karma, so your Ancestor generously took action, without any concerns, and helped you transform the environment.”

“I see…” Jun Wuxie couldn't wait any longer. He really wanted to know what the Emperor Beginning Star Region and the imperial capital had become. He immediately bowed to the Burial Clan Chief and said, “Senior, I'll take my leave now. I'll come back to see you again when I have time!”

“Go on.”

The Burial Clan Chief smiled, and his figure disappeared into thin air.

Jun Wuxie used his golden blood energy to carry his Shiniang, He Qingyun, towards the outside of the city.

“Wuxie, who was the Ancestor you were talking about with that Senior just now?”

She was completely confused. Wasn't Wuxie a disciple of the Sect King Academy? How did an Ancestor suddenly appear, and he sounded very powerful.

Just as Jun Wuxie was about to respond, he saw his Shiniang's face turn as pale as paper in an instant, and she looked at the evil corpses in the city and the crimson-haired evil spirits standing on a certain street in horror.

“Shiniang, don't be afraid. They're scared of me, so they don't dare to get close. As for the Ancestor, he's the former Ancestor of our Sect King Academy. The old man didn't die, he came back to life.”

“Ah?”

He Qingyun was dumbfounded. The Ancestor of the Sect King Academy didn't die?

She felt like she was in a dream. What she had experienced these days was too mysterious, giving her a very unreal feeling.

Before long, Jun Wuxie took her out of the Burial Corpse Ancient Land and into the outside world.

The fresh air rushed towards her face, and He Qingyun took a deep breath with a look of intoxication.

Looking at the world of humans, the blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and verdant trees, and the rivers like jade belts, she had a wonderful feeling in her heart, as if she had come to paradise.

The world of the Netherworld was too oppressive, filled with coldness and gloom. The scenery of the human world was still better.

After so many years, returning to the human world again, she didn't feel any strangeness, only a sense of intimacy and love, an unprecedented sense of intimacy and love for the mountains and rivers of the human world.

Before long, a huge city appeared in sight.

He Qingyun was stunned by the sight, and murmured, “This city… how can it be so magnificent and huge? It's completely different from before, I don't even recognize it anymore. Is this still the Great Zhou Kingdom? And the environment here…”

Jun Wuxie was also stunned.

In fact, he was very shocked when he returned to the outside world from the Burial Corpse Ancient Land.

Even when he was in the Dragon Mausoleum Mountains, he sensed high-quality energy flowing between heaven and earth. That was definitely Saint Spirit Origin Energy!

Returning to the vicinity of the imperial capital, the Saint Spirit Qi here was even more concentrated, continuously derived from the earth, and then a part of it flowed to other ancient life stars in the Emperor Beginning Star Region.

Within the imperial capital, spiritual springs were flowing everywhere on the earth. In those cliff crevices and among the rocks, even Saint Spirit Springs were slowly flowing out. In some places, earth milk was gushing out, filled with misty air, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds and auspicious lights, making the whole place look like a dreamlike world.

The former capital had the blessing of the Little Boundary Tree, deriving spiritual energy. Later, tens of thousands of dragon veins derived spiritual energy, and the environment had evolved to a very amazing level.

But compared with the current environment, it was really far behind. It can be said that it was not the same level at all, because the quality of the energy between heaven and earth was different. Here, it seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of Saint Spirit Origin Energy.

“Wuxie, is this not Great Zhou anymore?”

Jun Wuxie came back to his senses, the shock on his face had not yet faded, and said, “Shiniang, this is the former Great Zhou, but later it was upgraded to an imperial dynasty, with the national title of Immortal Execution, named the Immortal Execution Imperial Dynasty.”

He and Shiniang entered the sky above the city. The Black Armored Army and cultivators of various sects guarding here all saw him, kneeling neatly on the ground and shouting loudly, “Welcome back, Divine King Jun!”

“Rise.”

Jun Wuxie made a gesture, and the Black Armored Army and the cultivators stood up neatly, each person's eyes filled with fiery worship as they looked at him.

He Qingyun was even more shocked in her heart when she saw the eyes of those people.

What kind of eyes were these? That kind of fiery worship was simply indescribable. It was as if devout believers had seen the gods they worship descending into the world.

“Wuxie, why do they all call you Divine King Jun?”

He Qingyun had now completely turned into a curious baby. She realized that she had far underestimated this disciple of her husband. From the respectful address and worship of him by the generals and soldiers of the imperial dynasty, it could be seen how revered his position in the imperial dynasty was.

“Shiniang, you've been gone for too long. Now that you've just returned, you must have many questions in your heart. Let's not talk about these things now. Let's go back to the sect. After I revive your physical body for Shiniang and help Uncle Bird to regenerate his limbs, and you all return to your original state, it won't be too late to talk about it slowly.”

He carried He Qingyun across the sky and instantly landed in front of the Sect King Mountain.

Lord Jiu, Little Fan Yin, Su Xiaoxiao, and the nine direct disciples were all here.

They didn't know what they were talking about, their faces were filled with smiles, and they seemed to be in a very good mood.

Jun Wuxie and He Qingyun descended from the sky, and everyone's eyes instantly fell on them.

“Wuxie Gege!”

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were gentle, and she stepped forward quickly, holding his arm, and then looked at He Qingyun.

“Ah ya, Senior Brother ~”

Beautiful and otherworldly, wearing a white dress and a light purple belt around her waist, Little Fan Yin ran over, holding his other arm, and looked at him with a smile on her snow-white and crystal-clear face.

He Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Little Fan Yin.

Were these two girls too beautiful?

She didn't even know what to use to describe their beauty.

One had a noble temperament, as if she had gathered all the spiritual energy in the world, exuding a kind of life aura that made people feel very comfortable, making people feel like they were bathing in a warm spring breeze.

One was ethereal and otherworldly, like a fairy in a painting, extraordinary and refined.

“Wuxie is really blessed.”

He Qingyun smiled, it seemed that both of these girls liked to be close to him.

“Disciples pay respects to Master!”

The nine direct disciples stepped forward together, looking at him with fiery eyes, all of them filled with fiery worship for him.

Lord Jiu was stunned in place, staring blankly at He Qingyun beside Jun Wuxie.

His lips trembled, his eyes gradually moistened, and he tried to call out, “Qingyun?”

He Qingyun's body trembled, her eyes fell on Lord Jiu's face, her eyes also gradually moistened, and she hurriedly bowed and choked, “Qingyun pays respects to Shishu!”

“It's really you, Qingyun, Wuxie brought you back!” Lord Jiu lost his composure, tears streaming down his face, and his voice was a little hoarse.

“Shishu, Qingyun is back.”

He Qingyun was also wiping her tears, no one present could understand their feelings.

How many people were there in Sect King Academy at that time?

It could be said that everyone in Sect King Academy regarded each other as their closest relatives, and that kind of feeling was particularly deep under the circumstances at that time.

Lord Jiu saw He Qingyun's experience in his eyes. Those years were too dark for them, and even more cruel for her.

He would never forget the scene of her being nailed to the stone tablet and suffering torture, and he would never forget her heart-wrenching screams because she couldn't bear the torture.

Fate was too cruel for her…

Now, finally, the suffering has come to an end. The past misery and the past sadness no longer exist.

She finally returned, with the opportunity to enjoy this prosperous age, to see the prosperity and prosperity of the sect, and to continue the unfinished marriage relationship with Qianshan!