It is natural to see the transit of the Yin soldiers, which is related to the underworld.

Mu Wushuang wanted to rebuild the underworld in the future, but he had no trace of his eyes, and the transit of the ghost soldiers was still a mysterious thing in her mind.

When she entered the underground river with her uncle and son, she had seen Yin soldiers. At that time, Yin soldiers were very terrible in her eyes.

With a thought, she and the emperor's uncle disappeared from the spot, and then they soon arrived at the Holy Capital.

When he saw Manzhu Shahua, who was full of the Holy Capital, Mu Wushuang curled his lips and smiled.

"Uncle Emperor, look, these are the other side flowers you planted for me, all blooming. They are so beautiful, like a red ocean."

Long Moshen sighed, hugged her shoulder and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't watch them bloom with you."

"Aren't you with me now?" she chuckled, "In order to compensate me, you have to plant Manjushahua all over the mountains and fields for me in the future."

I don’t know where they will settle in the future, but no matter where they are, as long as the family is together and plant the Manjussahua she likes, it will be perfect.

"Okay." He agreed solemnly.

By clearing the obstacles, he will be with Shuang'er forever and not be separated.

Her lips curled, pulled him and disappeared from the spot, appearing deep underground.

The two of them had already felt a powerful wave. Not long after, the Yin-Cracked Wind was blowing, which was biting cold, even if it had a little impact on them.

In the past, I only knew that the Yin-Fire Typhoon was very strong. Now that I feel the Typhoon again, they found that the cold breath in the Typhoon was filled with unspeakable pressure.

You should know that Wushuang and Long Moshen are already immortals, and have left the body of mortal fetuses, especially Long Moshen. He is only one step away from the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Facing this Yin-Fire Gangfeng, he still feels a sense of oppression. Of course, it is not serious, but it makes him feel this way, but it can be seen that Yin-Fire Gangfeng is not simple.

The Yin-Crack Wind blew, and the Yin-Soldiers followed.

The Yin soldiers were wearing ancient costumes of the underworld. Thousands of Yin soldiers appeared from the front. Their eyes were empty and their faces were pale and cold. They appeared out of thin air in this underground cave. Their bodies passed through the land and floated forward. Their feet did not move. They obviously had no cultivation surging, but they could move out of thin air.

This time I saw the Yin soldiers again. Compared with the last time, Mu Wushuang felt a sense of intimacy, because the cold breath of these Yin soldiers was the aura of the ghost cultivator.

What puzzled her was that they had no cultivation at all, but they could give people a terrifying and powerful feeling.

Last time they saw the Yin soldiers, they immediately dodged. This time they didn't need to dodge and watched the Yin soldiers pass through.

"Shuang'er, come here."

At this time, Long Moshen suddenly took her hand and walked into the Yin soldiers.

She knew that there must be a reason for the emperor to take her over, so she didn't ask any more questions. When she got into the group of Yin soldiers, she found that an Yin soldiers in the middle paused for a moment and gave way to her.

She was a little surprised, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and followed the emperor's uncle forward.

She and the emperor passed by, and the Yin soldiers stopped and asked them to go there. After a while, the two of them arrived at the center of the Yin soldiers.

Only then did I realize that the reason why the emperor brought her over was in the middle!

"coffin!"

There is a large coffin in the center, carried by eighteen ghost soldiers. The coffin is pitch black and difficult to see its material. Isn’t this the black coffin that she and the emperor’s son crawled into the underground river?

However, this coffin is much larger than the last coffin. Although the coffin is pitch black, you can see the outside from the inside.

She explored her spiritual sense and found that there was nothing in the coffin. She thought she was lucky.

“There is a piece of parchment in the coffin.”

Long Moshen said.

Suddenly, all the Yin soldiers stopped, and all the Yin soldiers looked at Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang.

Their faces were pale and terrifying, and their eyes were empty. This scene was a bit terrifying, but neither of them felt this way, just felt a little weird.

Why did they suddenly stop and even look over?

"Bang!" With a sound of "bang", the coffin hit the ground. Long Moshen took her waist and took a few steps back, pointing to the bottom of the coffin and said:

"Shuang'er, do you see it? There is a formation engraved there."

She looked along his hand and saw a faint shiny formation. The formation was dull before, because the coffin descended, it emitted light.

It proved that this formation was useful, but she couldn't understand what formation this was, and what were the Yin soldiers going to do?

"It's a small teleportation array, very old." Long Moshen narrowed his eyes and said.

Wushuang hurriedly pulled him, "Let's go in and see where this coffin is going to be teleported! Maybe to go to the past underworld!"

There is an underworld in every continent, but unfortunately the underworld has been destroyed long ago. But she thought that the ruins of the underworld might still be there. If this small teleportation array heads to the ruins of the underworld, that would be great.

Long Moshen looked at her docilely, opened the lid of the coffin for her, and sat in the coffin with her.

The light of the formation became brighter and brighter, and then a white light flashed, and the coffin bumped for a while. Mu Wushuang vaguely saw all the ghost soldiers staring at the coffin, and then all the ghost soldiers disappeared from their original place.

The underworld disappeared, but the Yin soldiers still existed. She had too many doubts in her heart, but she could not find the answer.

The white light shone brightly, and the emperor hugged her. It was not until half an incense stick that the coffin hit the ground hard and the white light disappeared.

Long Moshen opened the lid of the coffin, picked up the parchment paper, and led her out.

The place where they landed was also in a formation, which was too ancient and had some ruins around it.

Wushuang looked around and found that it was very dark, as if in a corridor, it seemed to be deep in the ground. She released her spiritual consciousness, but found that there was a circle of things outside blocking her spiritual consciousness.

"Hmm? It can actually block my spiritual consciousness? Uncle Emperor, look, what is outside?"

"This is the deep sea." He said, holding his hands, walking towards the path outside. Not long after, the two walked out of the tunnel and saw the deep blue sea.

Their position at this time was on the edge of a crack in the seabed, and down there was an endless abyss.

Before, Wushuang felt that what blocked her spiritual consciousness was a barrier next to the crack.

She turned her head and looked back, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Because there was an extremely gorgeous palace built on this side of the crack. What surprised her was that the palace was still well preserved, with palace lanterns hanging under the eaves, and they were slightly fluorescent.
Chapter completed!