In order to make her believe that he was the King of the Underworld six hundred years ago, the Ten Kings of Hell took her to the place where she once lived.
Lu Yunsheng walked into the luxurious and peaceful palace in a trance. There were many beautiful and gorgeous decorations inside, and low-key yet stylish women's robes...
She subconsciously touched her shoulders with both hands, on which the warmth of Qingyuan's dragon-patterned black robe still remained.
But what her fingertips touched was ultimately only her simple T-shirt.
She and Qingyuan seemed to have seen and experienced it before, but there was no evidence left.
Just like the magnificent palace of the underworld in front of her, the King of Hell next to her introduced it to her: "This is the emperor's favorite chessboard~"
"This is where the emperor takes his nap!"
"This is……"
She couldn't recall the slightest memory of the King of the Underworld and couldn't help but laugh at herself.
Some time ago, Jiang Beiting said that she was Xuan Ying, and she did everything she could to come here, trying to prove to him that she was not... but in the end, it was proven that she was.
Now, the old fellow in Yama Palace said that she was the king of the underworld.
What about Jiang Beiting?
She felt the surge of spiritual power, an unprecedented spiritual power, so powerful that when a thought came to her mind, she pinched her fingers and saw Jiang Beiting leaving the underworld in a illusory image.
He rowed alone in the boat that they had taken when they came here, and finally reached the other side of the Yellow Spring alone, passed the Yellow Spring Town, and left the underworld.
She thought he would wait for her, but he didn't.
The keel umbrella was still on the stall in Huangquan Town. Looking at the crooked umbrella that no one cared about, she seemed to see him holding the umbrella for her again and hear him say to her gently again: "I was worried about you, so I came to see you."
It's like yesterday all over again.
"Master Jiu, you left like this without even confirming whether I came back safely?"
Her voice was very low and she was only speaking to herself, but the Ten Kings of Hell still heard it.
They gave her a thoughtful answer: "The Dragon Prince used up some of his spiritual power to communicate with himself in the illusion to help you escape the Wangchuan illusion safely. He probably left because he was exhausted."
"Your Majesty, don't feel that you owe him anything, because according to him, he is the culprit for your misfortune! What we are doing now is just compensation!"
Lu Yunsheng frowned when he heard this, "Did you tell me how much spiritual power he consumed?"
King Qin Guang of Yanjun smiled and said, "About 90%."
"!!!"
Lu Yunsheng found it hard to believe that he had used up 90% of his spiritual power just to save her!
She had no interest in the underworld palace in front of her and turned around and walked out.
The Ten Kings of Hell followed her like a follower, only to find that she flew away in an instant!
The Yamas stopped in shock, as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
"What should we do? Our ancestors don't seem to have any intention of regaining control of the underworld..."
"No, we finally found the emperor, she can't disappear again. The worst that can happen is that we go to the human world to serve her every day and take turns to be her bodyguard until she is willing to return to the underworld!"
The Ten Kings of Hell made this decision secretly.
After Lu Yunsheng left the Underworld Imperial Palace, she still felt that she had endless spiritual power in her body. She arrived at the Forgotten River with just one virtual step.
Meng Po answered a phone call on the bridge. It was King Qin Guang calling. When she heard the words on the phone, a hint of surprise flashed across Meng Po's experienced eyes.
After hesitating for just a second, she saw a familiar figure on the bridge.
It's really her!
No one can fly from the Imperial Palace to the Forgotten River so quickly, only the Emperor of the Underworld who possesses infinite magical powers!
Meng Po put down the phone and bowed to Lu Yunsheng who was approaching, "Greetings to the Emperor!"
Lu Yunsheng didn't say much, but glanced at the two big words on the bridge - "What to do".
She asked calmly, "Are you Meng Po?"
"I am...Meng Po!"
Meng Po's tone was full of excitement. Just now on the phone, the Ten Kings of Hell said that the Emperor seemed not to recognize them, and she felt disappointed. Now, she was flattered to hear the Emperor calling out her name at once.
Lu Yunsheng got straight to the point: "Can I borrow your Three Worlds Mirror?"
"Um... May I ask what the Emperor uses this for?"
What Meng Po was really curious about was that with the Emperor's ability to see through other people's past lives, he didn't need this magic weapon at all.
Lu Yunsheng replied honestly: "I am a disciple of the Human Xuan Sect. I have accepted a mission. If I can borrow the Underworld Three Worlds Mirror, I can get 100 primary cultivation pills."
Meng Po: “…”
She handed the Three Worlds Mirror to Lu Yunsheng respectfully, and couldn't help but say, "Emperor, I didn't recognize you before, but now that you are safe and sound, it seems that the Dragon Prince has let go of his obsession."
"Let go of your obsession?"
Lu Yunsheng looked at Meng Po in surprise.
Meng Po pointed to a white corner in the distance and said, "You were unconscious before because you were trapped in the vortex of illusion formed by the obsession of the Dragon Prince. Now, the vortex can no longer be seen."
Lu Yunsheng followed the direction Meng Po pointed, and sure enough, it was all white, with nothing in it.
She didn't understand what it meant to let go of obsession, so she bowed to Meng Po and said, "Thank you."
Then, without waiting for Meng Po to return the gift out of fear, he turned around and disappeared.
Her spirit body flew straight through Huangquan Town, taking his dragon bone umbrella along the way...
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the Jiang family villa.
The entire journey to the underworld took only five minutes for the world numbered four nines.
It was still the night when she and Jiang Yuchen had a falling out.
She felt like hundreds of years had passed...
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