The Emperor of the Netherworld

"Performance?"

Hou Tu asked suspiciously, looking a little confused because of a small break, with some love in his grace, which made Li Xuan's heart unusual, and he couldn't wait to kiss Fang Ze immediately.

Li Xuan nodded.

The performance he is talking about refers to an authentic congratulatory gift, and you don't need to think about it to know that there will be frequent visions and celebrations all over the world!

"Well, I think. "

Houtu hugged Li Xuan's neck and kissed him.

After a shallow taste, Houtu let go of his hand and hid shyly in Li Xuan's arms.

Li Xuan smiled slightly, disappeared in front of the palace of King Qin Guang with Houtu, and came to the peach blossom forest.

For three thousand years, the ground of the peach blossom forest has fallen full of peach blossoms, and it has been thickly paved.

Step on it, it's soft.

On the peach tree, the flowers still have not withered, which is strange.

Holding Houtu and falling straight on the ground covered with peach blossoms, smelling the aroma of the tip of his nose, Li Xuan was intoxicated.

The light beauty fragrance is mixed with a slightly stronger peach blossom fragrance, which fits perfectly.

The layered aroma completely conquers the nose.

"Use authentic gifts. "

Li Xuan said silently in his heart, his arms tightened, as if he wanted to rub the back soil into his body, and his heart was full of love.

"Master, don't blink. "

Li Xuan bit Houtu's crystal earlobe and whispered, and his burning snort hit Houtu's smooth jade neck.

In the blink of an eye, the red glow spread, and Houtu said in a heavy nasal voice: "Well, I know for the teacher." "

Li Xuan smiled proudly.

He keenly felt that when he said the word "teacher", Houtu trembled.

And this is one of the reasons why Li Xuan was reluctant to change at the beginning.

This was the initial bond between the two, and Li Xuan hoped that it would last forever.

The rest is Li Xuan's personal interest.

Sometimes this adds to the freshness.

Just when Li Xuan was proud, the authentic congratulatory gift had already begun.

Starting from the peach blossom forest, the golden lotus blooms in the void.

Golden lotus has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it is covered with the underworld in a few breaths.

Jin Lian has not stopped.

The flowers continued to bloom one after another, forming a golden lotus divine bridge in the sea of blood, extending all the way to the desolate land.

After arriving at the desolate land, Jin Lian's speed suddenly increased.

In a few breaths, the land is full of desolation.

The lotus petals swayed lightly, and the golden light sprinkled down little by little.

Hula...

Biluo Yellow Spring no longer falls leisurely, but reverses the direction and flows leisurely towards the nine heavens.

The clear spring water hangs high in the sky, with the sound of a tinkling fairy.

Looking up, it was endless, long, and spanning the sky.

It's like a fairy ribbon, a graceful flutter.

All the tribes of the flood and wilderness looked up to pay respect.

In the dark, there is a mysterious sound singing, singing in the shallow, and singing in Sanskrit.

Suddenly, the creatures of the flood and wilderness understood that this was a ceremony.

In order to congratulate the gods of heaven and earth, the lord of the earth, and the emperor of the netherworld, he was crowned a quasi-saint.

Xi Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West looked at Jin Lian and Xianquan stupidly, pursed her lips full of thoughts, and muttered to herself.

"After more than 3,000 years, more than 3,000 years, more than 3,000 years of missing, where are you?

After that, the Nine Heavens Xuannu covered her mouth and chuckled, not daring to disturb her mother.

Is it more than 3,000 years?

In the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it was just a flick of a finger.

What's more, the Netherworld Emperor is not idle, how can a cultivator be wasted?

No, congratulations, celebrate with the whole world!

It can only be said that lovesickness is bitter, and a moment is also a thousand years!

On the other hand, the Nine Heavens Xuannu was completely convinced.

More than 3,000 years to ascend to the quasi-saint is really a shocking move.

Think about yourself, you have been stuck in Da Luo for 10,000 years, and you haven't made a single cent.

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Xuannu laughed self-deprecatingly again, thinking.

"Xuannu, Xuannu, what are you thinking? How can the fireflies compare to the bright moon?

"Xuannu, I heard that the sea of blood is a sea of filth gathering, is it true?"

Suddenly, the Queen Mother of the West turned around and asked.

"Xuannu doesn't know. "

The Nine Heavens Xuannu pretended not to know.

has accompanied the Queen Mother of the West for hundreds of thousands of years, how can the Nine Heavens Xuannu not know her thoughts?

It's nothing more than wanting to go to the underworld.

In fact, it should have been like this a long time ago, how could a cultivator hesitate?

The way of heaven is like this, and so is the way of love!

The Queen Mother of the West nodded and said, "Then let's take a look in person, okay?"

The Nine Heavens Xuannu bowed down and said, "It's all up to the mother's orders." "

"Good!"

The Queen Mother of the West, who had decided to come down, turned around and walked towards the palace, impatient.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu smiled and followed.

In fact, she is also looking forward to seeing this legendary emperor again!

The authentic congratulatory gifts continue.

The golden lotus trembled slightly, and the lotus petals stretched and bloomed to the fullest.

Then the light rain was hazy, and the drizzle drifted in the wind.

This is the blue yellow spring water.

Nourished by the authentic fairy spring, the golden lotus goes from blooming to withering.

The lotus petals fell on the dirt and seeped into it like snow and ice melting.

After the golden lotus withered, the lotus pod was exposed.

The lotus pod cracked automatically, and the lotus seeds turned into golden light and flew back to the underworld.

Subsequently, Biluo Huangquan also slowly returned.

This is the end of the grand and authentic congratulatory gift.

The whole desolate land was filled with lotus fragrance, and countless green buds quietly emerged in the soil.

The lotus petals of the golden lotus bring endless nourishment to the earth and give birth to new life.

"Thank you for the kindness of the emperor!"

"The emperor's kindness will be engraved in his heart forever!"

Countless human races knelt down in the direction of the underworld, their faces pressed against the earth, feeling the earth full of life, and burst into tears.

For the creatures of the desolate wilderness, the greatest benefit is the human race.

Fertile land is the survival of the human race.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining the recognition of a quarter of the Terrans and becoming one of the gods that the Terrans believe in. Enjoy the temple sacrifice and worship the ceremony. "

Li Xuan stroking the jade back of the back soil and sleek the back of the earth while sweeping the prompts of the system.

To be honest, Li Xuan was not particularly surprised, although there was a hint of surprise, but it was not intense.

After all, he has invested a lot in the Terrans.

His investment is also risky, if it weren't for his authentic identity, he would probably have had as many scruples as Nuwa.

Becoming a god of faith, Li Xuan's plan about the human race in his heart can also be carried out.

Since he enjoys the sacrifice of the human race, what should Li Xuan do, he will not slack off.

He can't take care of it.

But if you use the world as a chessboard, you have to ask yourself whether you agree or not!

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a jade hand climbed up Li Xuan's cheek and rubbed it back and forth.

Holding the little hand that was weird, Li Xuan smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, something about the human race." "

"Terran!"

Houtu sighed slightly, she loved the human race no less than Li Xuan.

"If you can, guide them well, for it is not easy to be born in a wilderness. "

"The master can rest assured, and the disciple can save it. "

Li Xuan nodded in response, then grabbed Houtu's slender waist, bowed his head and whispered: "Master, I think..."

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