The ninth floor of the star cave.

Lin Que's figure fell out like a meteor.

The people in Tiandao Academy who had been waiting at the exit of the space, saw the figure falling out, and hurried forward.

"Lin Que!"

"elder brother!"

Mo Qingcheng rushed out first and hugged the fallen Lin Que.

At this moment, Lin Que was seriously injured and his face turned pale.

The emperor's anger dissipated, he didn't say a word, his eyes went dark and he passed out in a coma.

Qin Feng: "Fuck, it's turned off again."

Bai Xiaohao said in a deep voice, "Priest, let me use all the hole card recovery skills that I can use."

When the pastors in the team heard the words, their faces were solemn and their soul power was fully energized. They didn't care about the consumption of soul power at all, and all kinds of recovery skills were thrown on Lin Que.

However, these powerful recovery skills, as if they had no effect, had little effect on Lin Que's injury.

Gu Chen stepped forward to check, his face condensed: "No!"

"This guy's soul fluctuates greatly, and ordinary recovery skills are useless."

With a flustered expression on his face, Mo Qingcheng took out a bottle of Happy Life Water and fed it into Lin Que's mouth.

However, it still has no effect.

Gu Chen shook his head: "No way."

"The effect of the Happy Life Water is against the sky, but what Lin Que damages is the soul power."

"Not a concept."

At the same time, in the soul palace, Chi You noticed that Lin Que's soul power fluctuated extremely weakly.

"What a weak chicken!"

"I just used a trick to break your body like this. If you try your best, you will be cold."

"Developing according to the situation, I am resurrected, and..."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, his eyes pierced through everything, and he stared at the direction of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

The small world of spiritual knowledge of the sea, the rust-stained, sealed gate full of ancient inscriptions has changed.

The power of chaos in Lin Que's chaos realm was continuously being absorbed.

In the Sealed Gate, a huge imperial aura, surging out, healed Lin Que's wounded soul, the eight meridians of the odd meridian.

Outside, when everyone saw Lin Que's physical injuries, they began to heal themselves, and their faces were shocked.

"Tsk tut, self-recovery, walking bug!"

"immortal!"

"I suddenly felt that before the aura recovered, our Daxia Xiuxian said it was real."

Yang Dianfeng rolled his throat, took out the book of prophecy, and began to record the matter of cultivating immortals.

Bai Xiaohao: "Don't be stunned. Evacuate quickly, find a safe location, and heal the younger brother."

They were right at the entrance of this ninth floor, waiting for Ai Xier and the others to kill them, they would catch turtles in the urn, and they couldn't leave if they wanted to.

Soon, a group of people shuttled through the ninth floor space, looking for a safe location...

Endless darkness.

By a bridge, an old woman in common clothes, holding a steaming soup bowl, grinned: "Little baby, can you drink now?"

Lin Que:...

"What's inside~."

"I think this soup is quite difficult, so let's leave it to those in need!"

"I'll take a look. Someone will drive to pick me up soon, so don't bother you."

Po Meng:? ? ?

drive?

Last time you stole someone’s car, the whole underworld wanted you.

Want to go?

no way.

Lin Que was also panicked, Chi You squandered his physical strength before.

At the last moment, he forcibly activated Renhuangjue again, and his soul was overwhelmed by the double damage.

Play off.

Who can help me?

Po Meng: "Don't struggle, drink quickly!"

As she said, she carried the soup step by step and walked towards Lin Que, her expression evil.

Lin was short of time, sweating profusely, pushing the bowl with both hands tactfully.

This action is exactly the same as when you refused the red envelope during the Chinese New Year.

In this way, the two of you come and go, pushing each other.

At this moment, Lin Que's spirit was aware of the sea, and the rust of the Seal Gate began to fall off little by little, and the imperial aura covered his whole body.

However, in the sky above the bridge, wisps of imperial aura shone out, condensing the golden avenue.

The soaring golden dragons hovered in the sky.

In the space, there seems to be the sound of great roads, and the reverberations surround the beams.

"Congratulations to the emperor, coming to Fengdu!"

Lin Que's figure slowly lifted into the sky, and the underground Meng Po's bowl smashed to the ground.

She knelt down unconsciously when she saw the figure wrapped in imperial aura.

"Respectfully give away to the emperor!"

She couldn't believe that the young man in front of her was actually the emperor!

Lin Que saw the turbulent imperial aura on him, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

He looked down, as if seeing countless shadows, looming.

In this world, is there really an underworld?

Thinking of this, a chill on the soles of his feet went straight to the sky.

"Fuck!"

Lin Que's consciousness awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the endless sea level again.

He is lying on the sea, not sinking.

Lin Que was not surprised at this situation, and said.

"Chi You, do you need to pull my soul into this place every time you meet?"

The words fell off.

Chi You's body gradually emerged, and he smiled and said, "You kid really dare to play!"

"I almost played myself to death!"

Lin Que rolled his eyes: "It's not that you are not good enough, leaving me a mess!"

Chi You spread his hands: "The power on that little girl is really weird, and it can actually block my magic skills."

"However, these are not important, but it is the seal of your spiritual awareness of the sea, which interests me very much."

The power that broke out in the previous seal made his heart palpitations.

The origin of this kid is extraordinary!

Lin Que did not return in a hurry, but lay on the sea, covering his forehead with his arm and asked.

"Are there any underworlds in this world?"

Chi You was taken aback for a moment, but didn't expect Lin Que to ask this question.

After being silent for a while, he replied.

"have!"

sp: The cold isn't healed, it's miserable.