"Third uncle!"

She was always as calm as Cang Yue, but she also became nervous and excited in a rare moment.

She followed Su Qingli, looking for familiar people among the crowds of people, the love of her heart who had been separated for several years.

Jun Muqian held the book of life and death, calmed down her emotions, then looked up and saw a familiar figure.

She saw Junshang, she saw Yun Yi, she saw the people of the God Clan, she saw the seven great families of all spirits that she had purged, and she also saw the divine hunters led by Miss Ting.

She even saw the old man from the Feng family who once taught her how to use magic talismans. Even though she couldn't remember his name, she could still remember it when she saw his face.

Everyone is back.

This is not a dream.

It's true.

Their faces still bear the vicissitudes and pain they have experienced after suffering in the endless hell for the past few years, but everyone is smiling, no matter how hard they are, they still smile.

They talked and shared each other's joy.

Jun Muqian even saw those familiar people hugging each other, unwilling to let go, as if they were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

After the disaster, the rest of my life will finally see the light.

Her eyelashes drooped, and her heart ached with twitching pain.

"elder sister?"

At this time, an extremely small voice came into her ears, with a bit of disbelief.

Jun Muqian raised his head.

The little girl stood timidly by the door, as if she didn't dare to come out. She only poked her head and whispered: "Is...is she sister?"

"It's sister." Jun Muqian's throat rolled. She walked over, leaned down, touched the little girl's head, and chuckled, "Nuan Nuan has grown so tall, she will soon catch up with sister."

When they parted, Mu Nuan only reached her shoulders. Now he was only half a head shorter than her. He was taller and wider than before.

In a daze, Jun Muqian realized that the past few years were neither short nor long.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

The sea is changing, everything is changing.

"Sister, I haven't given up on my practice." Mu Nuan finally calmed down and hugged her happily, her face flushing, "I'm already the Heavenly Supreme Being, eh, no, no, I'm stronger than the Heavenly Supreme Being, but what's my name?

Woolen cloth……"

When the little girl's concept was still in the Wanling Continent, she didn't know that she was now in the wilderness.

"It's called a True Immortal." Jun Mu smiled slightly, "Nuan Nuan is so amazing. She has become a True Immortal at such a young age."

After a pause, she repeated again: "That's great."

Yes, everything is fine.

It was as if the catastrophe of the continent's collapse had never happened. The sky was the same blue, with stars, moon, clouds, and wind, but there were people who... couldn't come back.

Mu Nuan blinked her eyes and said, "Sister, are you sad? My sister's heart was filled with tears. She cried so sadly. I was also sad when I saw it."

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Mu Nuan had some kind of mysterious ability to see into people's hearts, which was different from observing words and expressions or looking into the mind.

Mu Nuan shook the hand of the woman in purple: "Why is sister crying?"

Miraculously, at this moment, Jun Muqian suddenly felt a stream of clear water pouring into her soul along her wrist, which actually shook away many depressed emotions and made her feel comfortable.

Somehow, I am not as world-weary as before, and I have almost lost the idea of ​​​​living.

This is?

Jun Muqian suppressed her doubts and patiently explained: "My sister's good friend went to a far away place, and I don't know how to get her back now."

Mu Nuan nodded confusedly: "If sister doesn't cry, I can help her find it."

"Okay." Jun Muqian smiled silently, "Thank you Nuannuan in advance."

She will find Ying Zijin, and she will never believe that this is the fate of death.

No matter how poor she is, she will definitely find Ying Zijin back.

Jun Muqian took a deep breath.

I don’t know whether Ksitigarbha restored his memory and strength, or which one of these thousands of people did it.

She had to ask Ksitigarbha what kind of situation Ying Zijin is now, but who could Ksitigarbha be?

Jun Muqian glanced at everyone and frowned tightly,

"Young Master." At this moment, Su Qingli suddenly ran over, her expression more anxious than ever before, "Fusu is gone."

"Gone?" Jun Muqian's expression changed, "What's going on?"

She absolutely freed everyone, except those wandering souls who had committed the most heinous crimes and were thrown into the endless hell.

"I don't know...I don't know." Su Qingli faintly collapsed, "I've searched everywhere, but there's nothing there. He's gone."

She went through the Shura Abyss again and again, even though she was covered in bruises, seriously injured and dying, she never gave up, just to meet Fusu one day, but now she couldn't find him, she couldn't accept it at all.

"Ali, don't worry." Jun Muqian's voice deepened and he held her shoulders, "I'll check the book of life and death again."

She opened the book of life and death, flipped through it several times quickly, and said with a pause, "His name is not in the book of life and death. No wonder I always felt that I had forgotten something."

She did not check off Fusu's name, but his name also did not exist in the book of life and death.

This is strange.

Su Qingli could only feel panic growing: "What on earth is going on? Could it be that he couldn't bear it, already, already..."

"No." Jun Muqian shook his head, "If this is the case, his name will still be in the book of life and death, but it will not be in the list of wandering souls."

She pondered for a moment: "Wait until I ask Prince Qin Guang and the others."

And at this moment, a familiar gentle and indifferent voice came from behind, with a little hoarseness, calling: "Xiao Qian."

Jun Muqian turned around sharply: "Master!"

Still familiar eyebrows, familiar splendid robes.

His face was cold, like an immortal.

It's Fufeng.

"Slow down, you walk slowly." Cang Yue hurriedly followed, "Although your cultivation level has not fallen, your body is quite empty."

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows: "Sister Yue is just sister Yue, but her focus is different."

Su Qingli stared straight at Fufeng: "Does Third Brother know where he went?"

They entered together and have the closest blood relationship, so they will be imprisoned in one area.

"Well, Shi Qi disappeared very strangely. He disappeared suddenly, not long before Xiao Qian let us out." Fufeng coughed a few times and frowned, "I don't know what happened to him, but I feel that he

It’s okay.”

Jun Mu frowned: "Or did you disappear suddenly?"

Cang Yue was also a little confused: "Is it possible that he suddenly realized something?"

Only after she understood the way of reincarnation was she able to escape from the endless hell.

"It's possible... it's possible!" Su Qingli was enlightened, but then her voice trembled again, "Then why did he leave alone?"

Didn't he know she was waiting for him?

Or did he think she gave up?

"Ah Li, this matter can't be rushed." Jun Muqian sighed, "It's possible that Shi Qi left because of something important. How could he leave you alone? Let's go and meet senior brothers and the others first. Qin Guang

Although the king is incompetent, he has at least been a god of the underworld for so long, so he still knows a lot."

"Okay!" Su Qingli heard this and immediately returned to Fengdu City.

"Master Wife, you, Master, Nuannuan and the others can help calm down the others." Jun Muzhen said, "You have no body now and can't leave the underworld. I'll go deal with things first and come back later."

"Xiao Qian, go ahead." Cang Yue nodded, "Leave this place to us."

Jun Muqian nodded, his body moved, and he left in an instant.

When she arrived at the main palace in Fengdu City, Su Qingli had already removed one of King Qin Guang's arms.

"Tell me, why did the names in the book of life and death suddenly disappear?"

King Qin Guang felt pain all over his body and almost fainted: "I am not in charge of the book of life and death. How could I know?"

Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward. The power of his soul burst out in an instant, controlling King Qin Guang.

"I have too many accounts to settle with you. Some of them will be settled later. Now it's best for you to answer whatever I ask."

The pain became more severe, but King Qin Guang endured it without saying a word.

After a full stick of incense, he still didn't speak.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and directly used the power of the Dao, instantly attacking King Qin Guang's Dao Heart and Dao Foundation.

"Ah——!" King Qin Guang screamed in pain, his face twisted with ferociousness, "Forget it, just kill me. Scholars cannot be killed and humiliated. As the lord of the underworld, how can I succumb to this?"

In your junior hands?!"

Jun Muqian chuckled: "Lord of the Underworld? You really know how to put gold on your face."

This sentence seemed to poke a sore spot. King Qin Guang clenched his fists and sneered: "Why, tell me who is the master of the underworld?"

Sun Wukong gnawed on the peach and clicked his tongue: "Although I was not born in that era, I have heard the name of Ksitigarbha. If you say that you are the lord of the underworld, Ksitigarbha will not agree."

King Qin Guang's face darkened: "Ksitigarbha has been gone for many years. This underworld has been taken over by us a long time ago, so why not?"

But the next second after these words were spoken, a faint Sanskrit sound sounded, "I have been away for a long time, but the poor monk has a very good memory and does not remember passing the world to you before I left."
Chapter completed!