After pondering for a long time and digesting the information obtained from Demon Ye, Ning Qi said lightly: "Which heaven will the dead beings in the Central Continent be detained by you underworld monks?"

"According to the rules of heaven, it will basically be in the nearest place. If someone dies in the Central Continent, it will naturally be in the first heaven."

Demon Ye looked at Ning Qi with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"I still have a question. If the underworld is so powerful, why did you take the risk and come to the Central Continent? As far as I know, according to the rules of heaven, if your existence is discovered, you will definitely die miserably."

Ning Qi looked at the devil calmly.

"Hehehe..."

Demon Ye sneered, with a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, "If you live in a place where even if you practice to a very high level, you can only be involuntarily controlled by the rules of heaven and become a slave of heaven. Once someone dies,

You will come to all kinds of colorful worlds and capture the soul of the other person, but you,

You can only stay in that world for a few breaths, not even a quarter of an hour. You will know why I want to escape from the underworld. Even those beings in the ninth heaven should be like me and want to escape from the underworld all the time.

Go to the heavenly land where the legendary fairyland is the most tolerant and free!"

The most tolerant and free fairy continent!?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. From Demon Ye's few words, he seemed to have seen the outline of the monks in the underworld. In this world, there are probably countless places like the Central Continent, and the number of living beings has also reached the point of being uncountable. If

When every living being dies, his soul must be recovered by the underworld monks. From this point of view, the underworld monks are indeed slaves of heaven, just like those who work overtime for thirteen or four hours day and night in extremely poor environments. Who doesn’t want to escape?

This kind of place?

"So, by taking away the souls of the dead, you are forced by the rules of heaven and can't help it?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"So to speak."

The devil nodded.

Ning Qi's mind flashed back to the scene when Wang Xue's soul returned. The owner of that hand was definitely not forced by heaven. From the few words he left, it was obvious that he was like his beloved.

The toy was robbed, and someone chased him and took away Wang Xue's soul!

Being able to come from the underworld on his own initiative, even though he can only descend with one arm, is enough to prove that the strength of that guy is definitely far superior to that of the Nine Tribulations Creator!

Perhaps, he is the strongest being in the first layer of the underworld, one of the eight major surnames. Thinking of this, Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He is not afraid that the enemy is very strong, but he is afraid that he cannot find this enemy. Now the range is

It has shrunk a lot. One day when he goes to the underworld, he won't have to look for that guy like a headless fly.

"Sir, you have asked me so many questions. Can I ask you one question?"

Demon Ye said calmly.

"Ask."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Why do you want to kill me? I have nothing to do with the Shura clan!"

Demon Ye stared at Ning Qi.

"Someone asked me to kill you. As for his surname, I don't know. I only know that his surname is Meng."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Someone asked you to kill me!? Wait, could it be him..."

Demon Ye was startled for a moment, then seemed to suddenly remember something, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"What did you guess? Tell me."

Ning Qi looked at the demon with interest. If he could learn Meng Tianshu's true identity and origin from him, it would be a gain.

After being in the Central Continent for so long, apart from Immortal Emperor Daoyan, whom he had never met before, only Meng Tianshu gave him the most terrifying feeling.

"If I tell you, can you let me go?"

The devil's eyes flashed.

"You have no right to bargain here. I'll give you another chance and say it."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"You must promise me first before I can say it!"

The devil said.

"Then there's no need to tell me. Maybe Meng Tianshu will tell me personally."

Ning Qi smiled.

"you……"

Demon Ye did not expect Ning Qi to be so decisive and not give him another chance. He disappeared directly into the realm of creation. He could only look at the empty space and let out a horrified roar.

outside world.

"He is so scared. It seems that he has guessed who Meng Tianshu is. Is he his enemy in the underworld?"

A hint of contemplation flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and then he flew in the direction of Yunqi Village.

This time he gained a lot. He learned a lot of information about him from Demon Ye. Meng Tianshu would frighten him so much. His identity or cultivation in the underworld must be stronger than Demon Ye. What he knew, maybe

There will be more details. After leaving the desperate situation of death, Ning Qi decided to test Meng Tianshu to see if he knew who the owner of that arm was.

Half a month later, Ning Qi returned to Yunqi Village from Long Domain. Different from the previous time, many monks appeared around the village, ranging from low to strong. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be planning to join Yunqi Village. However,

Without Ning Qi's order, Zhang Qinghua and her two daughters would naturally not accept anyone, so these monks could only find a place to stay by themselves.

Back in the village, Ning Qi swept away his thoughts and appeared in a courtyard. The girls of Hantian Holy Concubine were chatting happily with Wang Lin and his wife.

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er shouted to Wang Lin and Fei Yuting as if they were grandparents. Judging from the smiles on their faces, they looked very happy.

The little fox Hu Chengzi sat in the corner without saying a word. Occasionally he glanced at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er with some envy, and then pouted, sulking.

"What are you angry about?"

Ning Qi reached out and rubbed Hu Chengzi's head.

"Oh, big brother, you are back!"

Hu Chengzi looked surprised.

When Ning Qi was away, she was teased by Xiao Yue'er several times. With her intelligence, she was no match for Xiao Yue'er every time, so she felt very frustrated.

"Master!"

"Beixuan."

"My dear grandson, you are back!"

Feiyuting was very happy.

"Xiao Yue'er is telling me interesting stories about your time in the Qin and Tang Empires. He is worthy of being my grandson. Under that kind of environment, he can still become a prodigy and the Dragon Slayer in the spotlight. Haha, good!"

Feiyuting pulled Ning Qi over and sat down next to her, with a proud look on her face.

Ning Qi smiled, everything that happened in the Qin and Tang Empires seemed like yesterday.

"Grandpa, grandma, I have taken care of things. How did you end up in this desperate situation?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"It was Immortal King Pudu who said that grandpa and Jianxi were here, so your grandpa and I came in."

Fei Yuting said.

"Is it Immortal King Pudu again?"
Chapter completed!