(PS: Happy birthday to our leader Xiao Li!)
In the vast starry sky, Phoenix's Cry Across Nine Heavens, black and red phoenix fire lingered, like a shooting star, flying away at extremely fast speed.
A few days later, the phoenix appeared in the sky above the underworld. Phoenix Body and the main body walked out. Looking at each other, Phoenix Body disappeared and submerged into the main body.
Phoenix Body returns, Ning Chen's aura is even better than before, taking one step forward and entering the divine forbidden zone.
At this moment, in the twelve palaces of the underworld, the kings felt this and opened their eyes. They looked at Zhiming who appeared in the sky, and strange colors flashed across the sky.
Fortunately, he is finally back.
Wuchang Hall, Moonlit Tower Master stood up, a flash of light flashing across his calm eyes.
This breath is, Heavenly Tome.
What returns is the essence.
As for the demon body, why haven't we returned together? Could it be that something happened?
Not far away, in another Wuchang Hall, A'man looked sideways, with a touch of joy on his pretty face.
He's back.
Biancheng King's Hall, Five Officials King Hall, Qing Ling, Yin'er walked out one after another. The figure of the latter quickly passed by and rushed forward excitedly.
"Master."
In front of the Yama King's Hall, Yin'er rushed towards her. Ning Chen stopped, picked up the excited girl, and said with a smile, "They are now big girls, they still act like children."
Yin'er raised his head, smiled and said happily, "Master, I miss you."
Ning Chen ruffled the hair of the girl in front of him and said with a smile, "Let's go to the hall first. I have something to discuss with you."
"Yeah."
Hearing that there was serious business, Yin'er stopped playing around and followed obediently, walking towards the front Yama King's Hall together.
In the remaining ten halls, the kings of the underworld also set off one after another, turning into streams of light and rushing towards the Yama King's Hall.
Half a quarter of an hour later, in the king's palace, in front of the speaker's table, the kings of the underworld sat down one after another, looking forward to know their fate, with doubts in their eyes.
"I know what you want to ask, and I will tell you one by one."
Ning Chen replied, and then carefully told everyone present what happened these days.
Under the seats, the human kings listened quietly to what the former said. As things progressed, the waves in their hearts gradually arose, and they could not calm down for a long time.
In just a few months, from Divine Demon Forbidden Land to the Primeval Demonic Realm, so many incredible things happened, which even exceeded the awareness of everyone present and made it unbelievable.
"Gods and demons."
Moonlit Tower Master whispered softly, in this era, they finally appeared.
"Why don't you see Senior Sister Die?"
Ning Chen glanced at everyone and asked.
"Venerable Lady hasn't been here for a long time. She may have encountered some troubles. Miss Die went to pick her up. She should be back soon." King Qi Lin Yuzhen answered.
Hearing this, Ning Chen nodded lightly without asking any more questions. He looked at the human kings present and said seriously, "The ten-year agreement between the human race and Primeval Demonic Realm will soon pass. When the time comes, the underworld is likely to become Primeval Demonic Realm's main target. Nowadays, the underworld is not strong enough to compete with the hundreds of tribes in the demon realm. Do you have any good suggestions?"
"How about breaking it into parts?"
In front of the long table, Luo Xingchen spoke up and suggested.
"No."
Mu Qianshang decisively rejected it and said in a solemn voice, "The strength of the underworld is not as good as that of the hundreds of tribes in the Demon Realm. If we are all separated, it will be easier for the hundreds of tribes to defeat them one by one."
"Not bad."
On the side, Consort Luo also rejected this proposal and said, "If we are separated, orders cannot be conveyed in time, and it will be difficult to unify our actions. Therefore, the power of the underworld will become a piece of scattered sand, no longer able to pose a threat to the demonic tribes."
Luo Xingchen shut up helplessly and stopped showing off his tactical IQ.
"Luo Xingchen's suggestion is not absolutely undesirable."
In front of the seat, Ning Chen said solemnly, "So far, the underworld has not been able to compete with the hundreds of tribes in the Demon Realm. This is a fact. Breaking it into pieces can indeed preserve the strength to the maximum extent. However, what Qian Shang and Consort Luo said makes sense. The purpose of the existence of the underworld is to fight against the devil. If we separate and fight on our own, the threat to the Primeval Demonic Realm will be greatly reduced. This is also a fact."
"It's not easy to get the best of both worlds."
In front of the long table, Moonlit Tower Master spoke calmly, "In today's situation, it is difficult for the underworld to defend itself against hundreds of tribes and at the same time. In the past, the underworld was not the main target of the Demon Realm. However, after knowing the fate of causing trouble in the Demon Realm this time, once a war breaks out between the two realms, the Demon Realm emperors will definitely target the Underworld with all their strength. I suggest that you stay away from the edge for the time being."
When the kings of the underworld heard this, they fell into deep thought. The current situation was indeed a bit troublesome. It was difficult to decide between division and union.
"You don't have to worry too much. Compared to the past, the underworld can now allow Primeval Demonic Realm to attack with all its strength, which means that the power of the underworld is enough to threaten hundreds of races. This is a good thing for us." Among the kings, Qing Ling spoke softly, "At least, the comparison in strength between the human race and the demonic realm is no longer unattainable."
In front of the seat, Ning Chen nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. Sister Qing Ling's eyes were looking far-sighted.
The kings woke up from their deep thoughts and looked at each other with surprise flashing in their eyes.
What Qing Ling said is right. It turns out that the underworld has become a serious problem for the Primeval Demonic Realm without even realizing it. Some of their previous thoughts should also change.
"I invite you all to come here. I just want to tell you these things first. There is still some time left in the ten years. You can go back and think about countermeasures slowly." Ning Chen looked at the kings of the underworld and said calmly.
In front of the long table, the kings nodded, stood up one after another, and left with their hearts full of thoughts.
"Consort Luo, Ziyi, please wait a moment."
Ning Chen called to the two of them and said softly.
Xia Ziyi, Consort Luo heard this, stopped walking, looked at Zhiming in front of him, questions flashed in his eyes.
"Consort Luo, I want Scroll of Moon's method of practice. Just tell me what conditions are required." Ning Chen said sternly.
Consort Luo heard this, glanced at the man next to him, a smile appeared on his beautiful face, and said, "I thought you would have made this request a long time ago."
On the side, Xia Ziyi stood there quietly without saying a word.
Consort Luo stretched out his right hand, and a page of Golden Pages appeared. On the golden page, light overflowed, and the method of Scroll of Moon's practice was densely engraved.
"Take it. As for the exchange conditions, I will ask you for it later after I think about it." Consort Luo chuckled.
"Thank you."
Ning Chen did not shirk. He took Scroll of Moon, looked at the two of them, and said seriously, "Consort Luo, Ziyi, I have been with you all these years. I am grateful."
"Long-winded."
Xia Ziyi said lightly, turned around and walked out of the hall.
Consort Luo smiled, left together without saying anything more.
The kings left, and among the Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking at the kings of the ten palaces, sighing softly in his heart.
"Master seems to be a little different."
On the way back to the palace, Yin'er looked back at the Yama King's Hall and said softly.
"It's different."
Qing Ling nodded. In the past, Ning Chen would not deliberately leave problems to everyone. He would do almost everything personally and think of all escape routes. Today, Ning Chen raised the problem without giving a solution. This has never happened before.
"Master, nothing is wrong."
Yin'er said worriedly.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Qing Ling shook his head and said, "Your master should be deliberately cultivating everyone's ability to take charge of the overall situation. Over the years, we have relied too much on him. It can be said that without your master, the underworld would be almost a piece of loose sand, and the manpower will eventually be limited. Your master may be aware of this and is working hard to change this situation."
Yin'er heard this and scratched her head. She seemed to be unable to think of any solution. Is she too stupid?
Qing Ling saw the expression of the girl next to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't rush, take your time. After all, not everyone is born with a clear mind and good at scheming like your master. After all, there is only one Marquis of Knowing Fate in the world. We will be able to achieve what we can."
Yin'er smiled honestly, and the little depression he felt just now disappeared immediately.
Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen looked away and looked at Scroll of Moon in their hands, their expressions slightly condensed.
Scroll of Moon is more suitable for women to practice, which is why he has not spoken to Consort Luo for so many years. However, now, he has basically mastered all the ten volumes of Heavenly Tome. It is time to try to practice the last volume of Heavenly Tome.
The next moment, among the Yama King's Hall, Ning Chen sat cross-legged, strange light rose, and powerful auras filled the air one after another.
The heaven and the earth are born, the sun and the moon are bright, and the divine movement is without chaos, Ten Scrolls of Heavenly Tome, no one has completed it all in the past. Today, Zhiming made the first attempt and began to integrate the ten volumes of martial arts.
Ten volumes Heavenly Tome, Ming Chaos has been destroyed. However, Zhi Ming has mastered two volumes twice, and he has already engraved the laws of Ming Chaos in his heart.
Nine Nether Battle Art Yanwu, the glory of Ming Dynasty reappeared, Yama King's Hall, the heaven and earth rumbled, and all laws collapsed one after another.
After the Ming Dynasty, the Phoenix Fire rose again, Phoenix Speed evolved into Scroll of Motion, and with the blessing of the secrets of time and space, the body that knew its fate gradually faded away.
An unprecedented sight, ten volumes of Heavenly Tome appeared one after another. In the void, page after page of Golden Pages appeared, and the laws evolved, reappearing the collapsed volumes of Heavenly Tome.
In each palace of the underworld, the human kings felt the amazing aura of the Yama King's Hall, and their faces flashed with concentration.
"Looking forward to it."
Among the Wuchang Hall, Moonlit Tower Master stared at the Yama King's Hall in the distance, the brilliance in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Ten Scrolls of Heavenly Tome, no one has ever been able to complete it all. Marquis of Knowing Fate, is walking a road that no one has ever walked before. If it succeeds, the dragon will roar for nine days and be respected in the world.
At this moment, Purple Star Divine Realm, on the peak, Lord of the Divine Realm's body shook slightly, and a look of relief appeared on his old face.
The prophecy is finally starting to come true!
"Peacock."
Lord of the Divine Realm looked back, looked at the woman in the wheelchair behind him, and said softly, "A new Lord of the Divine Realm is about to appear, you should go to him."
The peacock was silent. After a long time, he bowed respectfully, turned his wheelchair and left.
"Teacher."
The peacock had just left. On the peak, white light flashed. Young Master Xiaobai walked out, looked at the old man in front of him, and said, "Purple Star Starfield, a new space-time rift has appeared in the north. This time, it is a million miles long."
Lord of the Divine Realm Hearing this, he sighed deeply and said, "I understand."