Zhang Ruochen glanced at Mu Lingxi and saw that she was standing aside, a little absent-minded, pitiful, and not as playful as she usually smiled.

Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "Send her back immediately."

"I won't give it to you, I want to give it to you myself. I came to the underworld to find the empress." Xiao Hei raised his round cat face and ignored Zhang Ruochen at all.

"Have you grown your skills?"

Zhang Ruochen clenched his fists, walked over, and knocked on Xiao Hei's head with a bang, like a wooden fish, with a very loud sound.

"Do you give it? Believe it or not, I will take you back to the scroll world and seal it again." Zhang Ruochen was very angry. Xiao Hei was too ignorant. How could he bring Mu Lingxi in such a dangerous place?

"Zhang Ruochen, you don't have to blame Xiao Hei. It's not its business. I shouldn't force it to bring me here." Mu Lingxi's eyes kept flowing.

Xiao Hei hurriedly said, "That's right, she was forced to death at that time, and I was also helpless."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, stared at Mu Lingxi, and said, "The underworld is too dangerous. If you are not careful, even a saint will never be able to recover..."

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Mu Lingxi said, "I am not afraid of danger, I am just afraid that you will encounter danger. I am not afraid of being doomed, I am only worried that you will be doomed. Do you understand?"

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment, grabbed Mu Lingxi's wrist and said, "Follow me, I'll send you out first. The Tomb of the God of Death is not where you should come."

"Zhang Ruochen, let go. You are not my person, you don't care what I want to do."

Mu Lingxi mobilized the holy energy, his arm quickly retracted, turned into a white light, pulled it out of Zhang Ruochen's hand, and retreated to a distance.

However, she had just gained a foothold when she coughed violently and vomited blood.

"Are you injured? Are you seriously injured?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately walked over and helped Mu Lingxi up. Regardless of her struggle, he grabbed her wrist again and penetrated a holy energy into her meridians to investigate the injuries on her body.

Zhang Ruochen took back his holy energy, stared at her deeply, and said, "You are too seriously injured and must recuperate immediately. Go to the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture to heal the wound first."

This time, Mu Lingxi did not refuse because she knew that even if she refused, Zhang Ruochen would definitely send her into the world of picture scrolls.

However, Mu Lingxi was already very content, at least Zhang Ruochen was still concerned about her safety.

After Zhang Ruochen sent Mu Lingxi into the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, for some reason, he felt both moved but also felt very uncomfortable.

Shi Ren held the Wuchang who was fixed by the talisman in one hand, and walked over without any rush, throwing the Wuchang to the ground. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with his eyes and said, "So you are the legendary successor of time and space."

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen performed space transfer, Shi Ren had already begun to doubt his identity.

When Zhang Ruochen used the Ruyi Vase and put a Wuchang into the bottle, Shi Ren had already confirmed that he must be the descendant of time and space.

"Zhang Ruochen, who is this person? Since he knows your identity, he must silence him."

Xiao Hei gave an order to the mouse, and then, a cat and a mouse turned into two shadows and rushed out, appearing on the left and right side of Shi Ren.

Shi Ren seemed quite calm, but when he saw the rat, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he obviously recognized the identity of the rat. He smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, is this your way of hospitality?"

"Xiao Hei, don't be rude."

.Zhang Ruochen admitted it calmly and said, "That's right, I am indeed the successor of time and space that everyone calls, Zhang Ruochen."

Once you enter the underworld, it is a life-and-death road, and whether you can go out alive is still an unknown. Therefore, there is nothing to hide the identity of the descendant of time and space.

"But, I heard that you had long died under the sword of the Nine Nether Sword Saint." Shi Ren said solemnly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "If someone dies, can't he survive?"

A eager light flashed in Shi Ren's calm eyes and said, "Did you take the resurrection medicine?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "There is no medicine for resurrection in the world? It's just that people dare not face death and have imagined it."

Shi Ren clenched his fists tightly, and his face looked quite painful.

In fact, he didn't believe that there was really a medicine for resurrection in the world. However, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would never give up. He had to explore, even if he paid the price of his life.

Whoever breaks into the underworld has made up the determination to die?

"No, Zhang Ruochen, you were wrong this time. The medicine for resurrection is real. At least, in the Middle Ages, I saw one." Xiao Hei said.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Hei, and said, "What did you say? Have you ever seen the medicine for resurrection?"

Shi Ren also showed a hint of joy and said, "Have you really seen the medicine for resurrection?"

Xiao Hei nodded and said, "The drug that resurrection grew in the medicine garden of a god. It was the god who used his own divine blood to water it, so that it turned into a divine medicine. After the god fell, the descendants of the god took the drug that resurrection, which made the god wake up again and survived the second life."

Although Xiao Hei said it well, Zhang Ruochen still didn't believe it. After all, this fat cat is very unreliable and often likes to talk big.

Shi Ren said: "Some time ago, I don't know who heard a news that the corpse of the gods that the Thousand Bone Queen killed that year fell deep in the tomb of the Gods. The divine blood in the corpse gathered together, and after 100,000 years of pregnancy, it turned into a magical medicine that resurrected the dead."

"The medicinal properties of the magical medicine are enough to live and die, and to live bones. Even those who have died for thousands of years can survive once they take it."

"It was precisely because I heard this news that I came to the Tomb of the God of Death to find the medicine for resurrection, take it back and save my beloved wife."

Zhang Ruochen held a puzzled attitude and said, "Life and death are the laws of nature, and no one can reverse it."

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "Since life and death are the laws of nature, why is the life span of a practitioner far more than that of an ordinary person? Zhang Ruochen, you need to know that practicing the holy path is for immortality, and breaking the laws of nature. While cultivating the holy path, monks are also comprehending the mystery of life and death."

"The reason why God can be called God is because God has comprehended the holy way and reached another state that we cannot imagine. God may not be able to do what we cannot do."

Zhang Ruochen said, "But God will die."

"At least I have seen with my own eyes that there is a god who lived the second life." Xiao Hei argued.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became sharp and he said, "There is really a magical medicine in the world to bring about a life of death? Can people who are scattered in their souls come back to life?"

Xiao Heibai glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "If it was a normal state of death, as long as the death time was within a few days, the degree of physical damage would not be too great. In Kunlun Realm, the top alchemist could save him. How could he use the medicine for resurrection?"

"And, according to legend, if someone cultivates into the Great Sage of Spiritual Power, he can communicate with the world and summon souls. Even if the cultivator has lost his soul, he can still use his powerful mental power to summon his soul fragments back."

"Just just now, what I said is all means of the holy way."

"As for the medicine for resurrection, it has reached the height of the divine path. Not to mention dead people, even a white bone can grow blood and flesh and live for a lifetime."

Zhang Ruochen thought of Xuan Ji Sword Saint. If so, there would be a resurrection medicine deep in the Tomb of the God of Death, even if he tried his best, he would still take it.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Shi Ren and said, "Brother Shi, do you know who is the news about the resurrection medicine?"

Shi Ren shook his head and said, "I don't know very well. I only know that after the World Banquet, 66 news continued to spread. No one knew whether the news was true or false. Therefore, no one dared to rashly break into the underworld, afraid of encountering an unexpected situation."

"I waited until the army of undead in the underworld went to attack the Liangyi Sect. Some of them finally made up their minds and planned to go to the underworld to investigate. Some people had to find a medicine for resurrection because their life span was about to be exhausted, and wanted to prosper themselves. Some people were ambitious and were ready to seize the medicine for resurrection and resurrect the ancestors of the Great Saint level in the family."

Zhang Ruochen did not lose his mind because of the resurrection medicine. Instead, he showed a contemplative expression and said, "Why do I think this is probably a trap. If there is a resurrection medicine, who would have said it with such a big fanfare?"

"Besides, the underworld is a place where there is no return. Since that's the case, who knows that there is a medicine for resurrection here? Unless someone has walked out of the underworld."

Shi Ren also nodded and said, "I know that this is likely to be a conspiracy. But even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I must fight."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Wuchang on the ground and said, "Maybe, you can ask something out of his mouth."

Shi Ren nodded, gave a index finger, pointed out, hit the talisman on the chest of Wuchang, and took back some of the seals on the talisman.

A moment later, the Wuchang woke up and opened his pair of ghost eyes burning with flames.

"Tell me, where did the god from the Middle Ages fall? If you don't answer, I can let you die now." Shi Ren said.

The Impermanence roared and struggled suddenly.

However, as soon as he moved, dozens of lightning flashed out of the talisman in his chest, slashing his ghost body into wisps of black smoke.

Finally, the Wuchang calmed down, his chest kept undulating, and he smiled gloomyly: "Do you want to find the corpse of gods? Haha! I advise you to die."

Little ****: "What are you talking about so much nonsense with him? The god, demon, ate his left leg first."

The mouse laughed and immediately walked out, with sharp teeth in his mouth and tongue emerging. He licked the left leg of the impermanent, and then moved his mouth and bit it down.

The impermanent face also changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, I can tell you. However, I only know the general direction and not the exact location. If you really want to find the corpse of the gods, you can go to the territory of the Ghost King of the Gods. It is said that the corpse of the gods fell there."

Regardless of whether this impermanent person was telling the truth or not, it at least proved that one thing was indeed a god that once fell in the underworld. Moreover, it is very likely that a corpse was left behind.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen and others continued to interrogate and learned a lot of useful information.

According to this impermanent, the area in the underworld is quite vast, and countless ghost kings have been born.

Every ghost king has his own territory. There are hundreds of ghost kings just because he has heard of the name. As for the depths of the underworld, even he has never been to, and he has no idea how wide the underworld is? I don’t know if there is an end to the underworld?

This time, the gate of the Yang Realm was opened, and only a few of the ghost kings led the undead army to escape. Some ghost kings who were too far away had no news about the gate of the Yang Realm.
Chapter completed!