Chapter 90: Not at all cruel, given to Xia Qi 1 "Kidnap a ghost official to be the boss..."

Bei Liyuan hugged Li Youyang tightly and murmured, "You don't keep your word. You promised me, you promised me."

Li Youyang curled his lips weakly and said, "I thought I had made a perfect plan, but plans can never keep up with changes. I can't let Yao Chi die like this, and I can't let the three tribes hate each other until they are wiped out..."

"Then can you give me up? If you want to save the Medicine Saint, why don't you come to me? My Yuandan..."

Li Youyang interrupted, "I can't do that. My spiritual veins are special, and only my Yuandan has the power to repair them. I'm sorry! Li Yuan, I can't spend the rest of my life with you. Only you know how to use those two spiritual tools to deal with future disasters. I'll have to ask you to guard the Jiuzhou Continent for me..."

Bei Liyuan said in a deep voice, "For me, protecting the Jiuzhou Continent is because you can exist as long as the Jiuzhou Continent exists. If you're gone, what's the point of me protecting it? Listen, Li Youyang, you're the only one in my life. If you leave now, I'll follow you immediately and won't live a moment longer. Li Youyang, we've been in love for so long, and you still don't realize this?"

Li Youyang raised his hand to touch Bei Liyuan's black hair, but it fell down mid-stride. Bei Liyuan hurriedly grasped his hand. The figure of Bei Liyuan in front of Li Youyang became increasingly blurred. "Be good, please, live... on."

…

In the underworld, the Demon Lord was pestering the Hades Official to paint with him. The Hades Official felt unhappy when he saw that a beautiful plum blossom was destroyed by the Demon Lord's fingerprint.

The Demon Lord took out another piece of rice paper and spread it out. "Mingchen, let's draw another one. You promised me that you would draw me a painting of searching for plum blossoms in the snow today. You can't cheat on me."

The Hades official looked at the plum blossom painting next to him, which had already been ruined by more than twenty pieces. He exerted a little force with his hand, and the wolf hair brush broke with a snap. Just as he was about to lose his temper, the ghost messenger hurried in: "Oh no, Lord Hades official."

Xie Mingchen looked over with cold eyes: "Why are you so panicked?"

The ghost shuddered. The Lord of the Underworld was angry. This Demon Lord was also a talent. The Lord of the Underworld, who was famous for his good temper, could be provoked into this state.

"Reporting to the Underworld Official, a lot of ghosts suddenly poured into the underworld just now. The ghost officials had a hard time arranging them and lining up to drink Meng Po soup. As a result, just now, all the ghosts were suddenly forcibly pulled back to the human world by some force. Whether they return to the world or do evil, it will be a big trouble."

Xie Mingchen frowned: "Have you checked the fate book?"

"I've checked, and there's nothing unusual in the fate book."

The Demon Lord lowered his head and gently leaned on Xie Mingchen's shoulder: "The fact that this situation can occur shows that the other party is definitely not an ordinary mortal. The world they live in should be the world of cultivation. Such an action will definitely be retaliated by the law of heaven. You don't have to pay attention to it, just let it go."

Xie Mingchen was already unhappy, and now he was even more annoyed when he heard the news: "Blessed by the heavens, the cultivators have transcended the cycle of life and death, but my lower realm is not a place where they can do whatever they want. It's time to take care of it."

The Demon Lord said softly: "Why bother with them, Mingchen?"

"Underworld Official! Something bad has happened!"

A ghost came in hurriedly.

Xie Mingchen said coldly: "What happened again?"

The ghost messenger trembled and said, "A cultivator from the Jiuzhou Continent has died, but he was protected by high-level cultivators. We were unable to get close enough to capture his soul."

Xie Mingchen looked at the ghost messenger who had arrived first: "Is it the Jiuzhou Continent?"

The ghost almost nodded.

Xie Mingchen's eyes darkened. "Then I will personally go and meet this cultivator from the Jiuzhou Continent. Just who is he to dare disrupt the order of my lower underworld?"

As he spoke, his fingertips moved slightly, and a door opened from the void. Xie Mingchen flashed in, and the Demon Lord followed closely behind him. If that cultivator dared to fight with Mingchen, he would kill him directly!

The two imagined that the monk should be the kind of aloof and arrogant person who looked down upon the world, but when they arrived at the scene, they were stunned.

Xie Mingchen waved his sleeves lightly, and the tragic scene before reappeared before his eyes. After seeing everything, he sighed silently.

Li Youyang in his arms gradually lost his warmth. Bei Liyuan gently raised his hand to stroke Li Youyang's black hair, lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "How can I bear to let you walk the cold road to the underworld alone?"

Then he actually summoned his own Yuan Dan. Just as it was about to shatter, Xie Mingchen moved his fingertips slightly, and time stopped. He walked to Bei Liyuan's side and was about to move, but the Demon Lord forced Bei Liyuan's Yuan Dan back into his body first: "As a Hades official, you are still too soft-hearted. It is not a good thing for a Hades official to be involved in too many things."

Xie Mingchen frowned slightly, hinting, "It's definitely not a good thing."

The Demon Lord quickly corrected himself, "Well... it's not all bad. If it weren't for my Mingchen's soft heart, how could I have found such a good husband? I was wrong, but since I've already intervened, I'll end this."

Xie Mingchen stepped aside, waved his sleeves lightly, and time resumed.

Bei Liyuan was stunned for a moment. He had clearly forced out the Yuan Dan just now...

"Fellow Daoist, if you keep his soul like this for too long, he will either become a vengeful spirit and be wiped out by the underworld officials, or he will disperse on his own. Either way, he will disappear completely. If you let him go, he will enter the cycle of reincarnation, and you can find him later."

Bei Liyuan raised his eyes and was about to ask again, but there was no trace of the Demon Lord in front of him.

Bei Liyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of Li Youyang's soul. "Master, I will definitely find your reincarnation." Then he left with Li Youyang's body in his arms.

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In the inn, Fu Guangjun forced the Medicine Saint's Yuandan into his body, and then used his spiritual energy to help it merge. Half an hour later, the Medicine Saint's body regained temperature.

An hour later, the Medicine Saint woke up: "I..."

Fu Guangjun interrupted: "You just woke up and were still very weak. It was Youyang who saved you with half of his inner elixir..."

The Medicine Saint was shocked and so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Guangjun frowned and quickly used his spiritual energy to help him calm down: "I just told you that you can't..."

The Medicine Saint said anxiously, "Youyang had previously planned to massacre the three tribes. His inner elixir has the properties of saving lives. He originally intended to use half of his inner elixir to revive those who died in the battle. If he gave this half to me, then he..."

Fu Guangjun's face turned pale, and he slipped away before the Medicine Saint could finish speaking.

When they arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, all three tribes were already in the final stages of their retreat. Fu Guangjun grabbed a cultivator and asked, "Where is Youyang Shenjun?"

"How dare you ask!"

Jiuying looked at Fu Guangjun with cold eyes: "You are the Demon Lord, why didn't you tell him earlier! Why didn't you tell him!"

Fu Guangjun had already guessed, but he still stubbornly asked, "Where are the others?"

"Dead. Fu Guangjun, did Li Youyang dig up your family's ancestral grave in his previous life? Why would you harm him like this? You are the Demon Lord, so what Nan Liujing did back then was probably done by you. I really doubt whether you like him or not. If you did, why would you kill him twice!"

Fu Guangjun completely collapsed: "How could I have imagined that he would do this! I always thought that he would become an enemy of the demons! I always thought that he would destroy the Demon Lord! I always thought... How could I have imagined... How could I have imagined..."

In excitement, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

…

Just as Xie Mingchen returned to the underworld, a ghost messenger came hurriedly to report: "Underworld official, something bad has happened!"

Xie Mingchen rubbed his brows. He really didn't want to hear this again today: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Just now, a ghost was inexplicably pulled back to the mortal world."

"Jiuzhou Continent?"

"Yes. Do you want me to bring someone to capture him?"

"No, you don't need to worry about the affairs of the Jiuzhou Continent anymore. Whether the ghost returns or comes again, you don't need to report it to me."

"yes."

The Demon Lord raised his hand and rubbed Xie Mingchen's temples. "I told you a long time ago not to work with the Demon Lord anymore. Come directly to me and just get paid without doing any work. Wouldn't that be more comfortable?"

"When I arrived, I heard that the Demon Lord wanted to poach my girlfriend again." The Hades came along with the sound.

Xie Mingchen bowed, "Lord Ming."

The Lord of Hell nodded gently. "No need to be polite. I came here to ask if a ghost named Li Youyang entered the underworld today."

Xie Mingchen nodded: "Yes."

The Lord of Hell sighed, "Si Ming just came looking for me. This person is very important to the God of War's tribulation. We must be careful not to let his soul dissipate."

"Mars?"

The Lord of Hell said helplessly, "You also know that the God of War has existed in the world since the beginning of time. He is the most powerful god in existence. We can't afford to offend this ancestor."

The Demon Lord frowned: "Why do you want to push the people related to this ancestor to Mingchen to deal with? If he is not handled well and offends him, you will push it away completely. What will happen to my Mingchen? We are not involved in this matter."

The Dark Lord looked at Xie Mingchen, and the Demon Lord stepped forward and stood between the two of them: "I have the final say on this matter, don't put pressure on him."

The Lord of Hell sighed and took out a handwritten letter. "This is how it should be, right? If things go well, that person will thank me, and I'll just ignore this letter. If things don't go well, and that person blames me, just push it onto me. Is this all right?"

The Demon Lord took the letter, read it, and put it away: "That's good enough. If you have nothing else to say, get out of here!"

After the Underworld Lord left, the Demon Lord looked at Xie Mingchen and said, "Originally, we were responsible for bringing back Li Youyang's soul. Now that we have this letter, we can put the blame on the Underworld Lord in the future. This means that all the years of serving him have not been in vain."

Xie Mingchen rubbed his brows and said, "Let's send Li Youyang to reincarnation first. His soul is unstable to begin with, so we can't delay any longer."

The matter was of great importance, so the two of them personally sent Li Youyang to the underworld, made him drink Mengpo soup, and only breathed a sigh of relief after watching Li Youyang walk onto the Naihe Bridge.

The two people who were originally planning to leave were suddenly stunned. They saw that the scene of Li Youyang's past memories suddenly appeared on the Naihe Bridge. Every time Li Youyang took a step forward, the scene would shatter for a distance.

Xie Mingchen's eyes darkened. "How could this be? A person's memory is proof of the existence of their soul. Meng Po soup helps one forget the past, not erase it. If Li Youyang continues walking like this, his soul will completely dissipate after crossing the Naihe Bridge."

The Demon Lord frowned, "He has no desire to live, but he saw in broad daylight that the man was clearly devoted to him, willing to die for him, and deeply in love with him. Isn't that enough to keep him?"

Xie Mingchen's fingertips lightly stroked the time, and time stopped: "I can't hold on for much longer. Go to Jiuzhou and find his friends."

The Demon Lord did not dare to delay and quickly left the underworld.