Fu Song and Li Ye did not go to Cheng Sihai in the end, but went to Hades instead.

There is an episode in which, when they passed the Naihe Bridge, they were stopped by the busy and sweaty Meng Po and scolded them.

"I'm talking about the two gods. My status is low, but I don't have to make such a fuss." Po Meng continued to drink Po Meng's soup while talking.

Those who passed by before the Naihe Bridge were the defeated soldiers who fought against the Diaoti Kingdom. There were still armors that had not disappeared everywhere on their bodies. All the ghosts existed in the same way as when they died, and it was rare for one to appear who kept what he wanted the most. Keep the look of dead souls.

"There are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in the mortal world and the people who died in the coalition forces of all countries in the mortal world..." Mrs. Meng said that she was out of breath, looking at Fu Song and Zhu who obediently stood in front of her and listened to the training. But Ye couldn't continue, he just took a few deep breaths helplessly, and waved them away.

Fu Song and Zhu Ye walked forward all the way, just smiling helplessly.

"Ah Xun is a hot trouble." Fu Song put his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the scene in the underworld and the sky, which is a little different.

The plants in Hades are relatively yin among the three realms, but because of this reason, the plants grow in various forms, each with its own beauty.

"It's nothing." Zhu Ye followed him two steps away, looking at Fu Song's back, with a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't know.

"What will happen to Dongling now?" Fu Song stopped suddenly, turned around and asked.

"I don't know." Zhu Ye walked to Fu Song's side and took his hand. In front of him, he could already see the winding pavilions and water pavilions. There were still many koi wandering around in the lake, occasionally hiding under the lotus leaves. Frolicking, I can't see clearly.

It's been a long time since I met such a quiet time, Fu Song let out a long sigh of relief, he could smell the not greasy fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose, he just felt comfortable physically and mentally.

"The one in front is Suxin?" Fu Song took two steps forward, and after turning a corner, he saw the Suxin celestial girl in a plain white gauze dress, standing outside the door with arms folded.

"I have seen the gods."

Suxin bowed to salute, her long skirt dragged out a flirtatious arc on the ground.

Fu Song knew that he came here this time for her twin brother Ye He, but for some reason, Dong Ling didn't let her in.

"Come with me." Zhu Ye walked out from behind Fu Song, motioned for Su Xin to follow behind the two of them, and took Fu Song's hand to lead the way.

Suxin Tiannv pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the hands they held, she felt a little sad, and it disappeared in a flash.

The dormitory of Dongling is in the center of Hades, but usually, he usually handles things in the study before night.

The connection between the underworld and the sky is actually the same, but in comparison, the underworld is also in charge of the cycle of life and death in the world, and these things are presented one by one, which is enough for Tang Ling to work for a long time.

It's just that in the past few days, after taking Yehe away again, Dong Ling has never been to the upper study room, and all the things have been resolved by the twelve gates in the underworld one by one.

This really found a lot of things for the already busy Twelve Sect Lords.

Zhu Ye and Dong Ling could see that they were very familiar with each other, so they didn't knock on the door, they just pushed the door open and went in.

It seems that no one has lived in the bedroom for a long time. The long gauze curtains hang down to the ground, and the occasional gust of wind can stir up some air.

Fu Song frowned slightly, and actually smelled a faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose, which he was very familiar with, it was dragon's blood.

Thousands of years ago, he had smelled a similar smell under Zhuxian Terrace, but it seemed to be different from the current one.

Zhu Ye directly broke the barrier in the inner room, and the barrier that was not very solid was shattered by his impact. At the same time, there were faint coughs from inside.

"What are you doing here?" This was the first time Fu Song heard Dong Ling's low and depressed voice, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, but the goddess Suxin rushed in directly behind him.

With a blank expression on his face, Zhu Ye stepped into the inner room with his sleeves on his sleeves. After seeing the mess inside, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "It depends on whether you are dead or not. If the underworld loses the Lord of the Underworld, Yehe will die." Happy?"

Hearing that Dong Ling had turned into a dragon body hovering on the ground, several scales fell off the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and many places had dried up, Dong Ling just raised his eyelids and put the dragon head into his arms with great effort. Moved a bit, said: "Without Yehe, what's the use of my coming to this underworld."

Only then did Fu Song see the man who could almost be described as petite in his arms.

A head of dark black hair hangs vertically at his ankles, his eyes are closed tightly, and the black robe he wears is like the one Dong Ling usually wears. At this moment in the arms of the black dragon, the only whiteness is his crystal-like jade-like hands and Exposed skin on the face and neck.

"He..." Fu Song pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "There is no consonance in him anymore."

"Yehe is not dead." Dong Ling lowered his head sadly, his nose moved slightly, and exhaled, "He still hasn't forgiven me."

"See His Majesty Mingjun." Suxin suddenly stepped forward at this moment, interrupting Dong Ling's words.

He glanced at Yehe who was tightly closed in Dongling's arms, barely breathing, and said, "Can Your Majesty Mingjun return my brother to me?"

Tang Ling's tail circled twice, shrinking a little tighter, but it was a wordless resistance.

"My brother is different from me. In ancient times, in order to save my life, he gave me all of his cultivation, but he himself suffered thousands of years of calamity. Later, because of you..." Suxin read up to this point. Dong Ling glanced at him, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything more. He just observed Dong Ling's appearance again, made a calculation in his heart, and tiptoed up a cloud and flew to the middle of Dong Ling's huge dragon body. Yehe, who was tightly wrapped by Dongling... hugged him horizontally.

"Since then, brother, it has been difficult for him to survive in a place full of yin." Suxin turned to look at Fu Song, and said with a smile: "The nocturnal flower that bloomed in the sky a few days ago opened the door that brother sealed in my mind." A memory that lasts thousands of years."

"Thank you Fusong God for saving my life." Suxin looked at the unconscious Yehe in her arms, and finally couldn't help rolling her eyes at the staring Dongling below who had no strength to resist. , "Dare to ask Your Majesty, can my brother borrow the water from the Tianchi Lake?"

"You go and get it yourself." Zhu Ye took out a token and handed it to Suxin. After watching him leave, he kicked the weak Dongling on the ground, and said mockingly: "You can eat all the inheritance memories." In the stomach?"

"Thousands of years ago, Yehe was pierced by your sword and reincarnated in the heart. He was not born until I ascended the throne, and the radiance of the Hongmeng Temple illuminated the three realms, and the Supreme One God once again ran all over the sky and the earth in a sun chariot. You are kind, give it to him immediately." Bring him here, and feed him with your blood." Zhu Ye looked at Dong Ling's increasingly pale face with satisfaction, and then picked him up and put him on his bed.

At the end, seeing Dong Ling trembling involuntarily, he finally sighed, made a cut from his fingertip, squeezed out a few drops of blood and fed it to him, saying: "The water in Haotian Pool can help him Recover quickly."

"It shouldn't be like this between me and him." Dong Ling muttered to himself with a pale face, lying on the bed and looking at the bed curtains, he was a little dazed, "Thousands of years ago, I was controlled by that extra dragon tendon, I killed him with my own hands, but now I'm killing him again."

"At that time, you wanted to save Mingkai, but now, you want to save Yehe." Zhu Ye patted Dong Ling on the head, and said, "It's not all harmless for Yehe to have your dragon blood. It takes a hundred years of cultivation."

"...Hundred years?" Dong Ling blinked pitifully, seeing Zhu Ye suddenly propped himself up with his arms, leaned up halfway and grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Brother, why don't we switch? You come to my underworld to be the master of the underworld, and I will take charge of the 33 heavens for you."

Zhu Ye glanced at him sideways, and Dong Ling collapsed on the bed in an instant, very pitiful.

Fu Song smiled with crooked eyes, and said after Zhu Ye finally settled Dongling, "You have a very good relationship with him."

"Yeah." Zhu Ye walked to the small corridor outside, looked at the goddesses who were busy coming and going, and said, "Dong Ling has had two dragon tendons since he was born. I borrowed them from him to save you 1000 years ago. One, causing him to miss Yehe's first appearance."

"He's a good boy." Fu Song smiled happily, and then asked, "In a few days, Ah Xun and General Zouwu will be back."

"Have you thought about the positions of Xian Xu and Long Zhen?"

"Long Zhen will still be a dragon girl," Zhu Ye said, following Fu Song as he walked slowly in this vast underworld, looking at the different scenery, "Xianxu breaks the rules and becomes a dragon, how about it?"

"Naturally." Fu Song pursed his lips and smiled.

"After the death of God General Zou, I will move away from my Xizhuyunhai and live in the Pojun Pavilion." Fu Song rubbed his chin, "Pojun Pavilion and Xizhuyunhai are not far away, but it is indeed a bit troublesome .”

He turned his face to look at Zhu Ye, and showed his white teeth with a smile, "Your Majesty, I still hope that Ah Xun can keep his boyish body before he completely transforms into a dragon god."

Zhu Ye: "..."

"Zou Wu shouldn't be so impatient." In the end, he could only hope that after Xian Xun and Zou Wu returned to heaven, Zou Wu would not be impatient and directly deal with Xian Xun.

"I know." Fu Song took a few steps forward, then turned around and said, "The first taboo is greed when a snake transforms into a dragon, but dragons are obscene by nature, and if they can bear it, they can't know it from the very beginning." The fun in it."

"Zou Wu, if he really wants to do good to Ah Xun, he must be able to endure this loneliness."

"Listen to you." Zhu Ye followed, took Fu Song's hand again, and gently stroked the broken hair around his ear with the other hand, looking at Fu Song's exquisite and unparalleled eyebrows, his hand moved from Fu Song His forehead fell between his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips, and finally he said with a sigh: "It's good to have you."

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