In the south of the underworld, a plain is full of strange flowers and plants unique to the underworld. A group of sheep are eating grass quietly, and a bamboo rod wrapped with vines is inserted in the flowers.
"Giggle, Xiao Hei, I finally found you."
Suddenly, there was a shaking in the flowers, and then there was a silver bell like laughter. Then a little black dog ran out of the flowers, and then a small figure drilled out of the flowers. It was a little girl in cotton clothes.
The little black dog was found by the little girl and seemed very depressed. He lay on the grass with two ears drooping.
"Giggle, Xiaohei, you haven''t taken a bath for several days. You smell very strong. I can smell it all the way."
The little girl raised her face proudly and jokingly.
The little black dog heard it and quickly smelled it on his body. Then he fainted because of the peculiar smell on his body, which made the little girl smile and bend over.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Suddenly, the little black dog jumped up from the ground and barked in the distance.
"Xiao Hei, what''s the matter with you?"
The little girl was startled.
The little black dog didn''t stop barking, showing his white teeth, and his little face became ferocious.
"Xiao Hei, are you okay?"
The little girl had never seen the little black dog show such a ferocious look and was frightened.
In the incessant barking of the little black dog, a dark cloud rolled in the distance and soon came over the grassland. A group of Yin soldiers and Yin horses flew out of it, frightening the sheep to flee everywhere.
Where Yin soldiers and Yin horses pass, flowers, trees and sheep are sucked away and turned into ashes and a pile of white bones.
The vast grassland turned into a dead land with the naked eye and soon spread to the little black dog and little girl.
The little black dog''s black hair stood up, stood in front of the frightened little girl, and barked at the approaching Yin soldiers and Yin horses.
At this time, a mass of black inflammation fell from the sky and fell on the rolling dark cloud. The Yin soldier''s Yin horse was instantly incinerated into ashes, saving the little black dog and the little girl from hell.
A dark shadow shrouded over the grassland. The little black dog limped to the ground and shrank into a ball. He buried his head and dared not face the dark shadow. His eyes were full of fear.
The little girl''s figure was also shrouded in the shadow. She looked up at the shadow. Her frightened eyes were gradually replaced by surprise.
It is a divine bird like a black phoenix. Its black wings block out the sky and the sun.
On the back of the divine bird stood a young man with gray clothes and gray hair.
"Little guy, let''s go down."
The youth is the part of Long Yang who has nine nether dragon powers, and the black divine bird is the Dragon bird who has been looking for people with ten Heaven and earth sword bodies.
When Long Yang entered the netherworld for training, he met the Dragon finch who was also in the netherworld and went with him all the time.
The two masters and servants were tracing the root of the sudden change in the underworld. They sensed that there was a smell of Yin soldiers and Yin horses here. They rushed to save the little black dog and the little girl.
The Dragon finch listened, became smaller, flew down in front of the little girl, and then stopped on Long Yang''s shoulder.
Seeing Longyang and Longque close to the little girl, the little black dog still showed his fangs at them, even though he was trembling.
"Don''t be afraid, we don''t have to hurt you."
Long Yang squatted down and stroked the little black dog''s head.
The little black dog struggled conditionally first. When he saw that the Dragon sparrow on Long Yang''s shoulder didn''t rush down, he stopped resisting. Let Long Yang touch his head, the color of fear in his eyes also disappeared.
"Little sister, what''s your name? Why are you here alone?"
Long Yang stood up and asked the little girl with a smile.
"Big brother, my name is youyou. I herd sheep here."
The little girl felt that long Yang had no malice. Her pale face gradually turned red. She squatted down and picked up the little black dog, stroked it and answered Long Yang''s words.
"Yo Yo, is your home by the river over there?"
Long Yang pointed in a direction. There was a river dozens of miles away. There was a tent by the river.
"Yes."
Youyou nodded and said that he had no fear of strangers in the face of Long Yang.
Long Yang has a special temperament, which can easily make people have a sense of trust in him, especially children like to get close to him.
"I ride it to take you home?"
Long Yang asked.
"OK."
Youyou glanced at the Dragon Finch, thought of the majestic scene when Long Yang rode the Dragon finch just now, and nodded happily.
"Fly slowly."
The Dragon finch turned into his own. Long Yang jumped on the Dragon finch''s back with a little black dog and said to the Dragon finch.
The Dragon finch flew slowly to the river. Youyou first stood quietly around long Yang and looked around in surprise, slowly eliminating the fear of heights, so he couldn''t help looking out. Finally, the whole person even looked on the Dragon finch''s back, and his little face was full of surprise expressions.
The little black dog couldn''t help looking at his head, and the same surprise expression was in his eyes.
Long Yang looked at the expressions of the little girl and the little black dog and smiled silently.
Soon, the Dragon finch flew and landed on the river with the little girl. The little girl and the little black dog still had a lingering look on their faces.
"Mom and Dad, I''m back."
Youyou shouted happily from a distance.
A group of herdsmen were scared to hide in the tent by the rolling dark cloud and the dark horse suddenly appearing over the grassland. Hearing youyou''s cry, they leaned out of the tent to watch. They saw youyou and the little black dog running happily in front, followed by a gray haired young man with a little swallow on his shoulder. They also saw that the terrible dark cloud and the dark horse disappeared in the sky, Then he dared to come out of the tent.
"Yo Yo, if you''re okay, if you''re okay."
A couple of herdsmen with red and swollen eyes ran out to hug youyou and burst into tears.
They all thought that their daughter had been eaten by the Yin soldiers and Yin horses. They were hiding in the tent and crying. Suddenly, they were overjoyed to hear their daughter''s voice.
"Mom and Dad, it was brother Longyang and Frey who saved me and Xiaohei."
Youyou points to Longyang and Longque road.
Youyou''s parents are honest herdsmen. They just wipe their tears and say thank you to Long Yang.
Other herdsmen also gathered around and thanked Longyang very much.
Every race has the lowest crowd. This pasture with only more than 100 people and no warrior is the lowest crowd in the underworld.
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Tianlong holy land, Wanwu temple.
Yi Kun is scratching his ears and cheeks at a lot of ancient codes. Long Yang, who has the magic power of the living green dragon, comes in.
"Alas, I read the records of all families about the underworld, and I didn''t find any event related to this accident."
Yi Kun was distressed to see Long Yang come in.
"As far as I know, this kind of secret skill that can summon an amazing number of powerful Yin soldiers and Yin horses at once can only be possessed by the one pulse of the ancient gods. Only in the ancient times, the one pulse of the ancient gods has perished, and this ancient nether skill also disappears."
Long Yang said.
"Do you think there will be descendants of the nether gods who survived the battle of gods and demons in ancient times?"
"Or, who got the lost secret skill of the one pulse of the nether God?"
Yi Kun asked.
"It''s possible."
"At first I thought it was a conspiracy in the temple of the God of war, but judging from the current situation, it was not as simple as I thought."
"According to the news from the netherworld, the killed netherworld warriors were taken away without exception, the human warriors were taken away their souls, the demon warriors were taken away their blood essence, the demon warriors were taken away their magic bones, and other alien warriors were taken away their souls."
"If it''s just war, just kill it. There''s no need to make it so complicated."
Long Yang said.
"Unless you want to practice some kind of forbidden art, or refine some kind of forbidden pill."
Yi Kun''s eyes lit up.
"Or save people."
Long Yang said slowly.
"Save people?"
Yi Kun was stunned. He had never thought that saving a person would be so complicated.
"Well, save people, and save not the living, but the dead."
Long Yang said.
"Save people?"
"Soul returning skill!"
"Isn''t this the secret skill of the ancient witch clan?"
Yi Kun jumped up from his chair in surprise.
"All roads are one."
"The purpose of all ethnic groups'' cultivation is to pursue longevity, which makes all ethnic groups have the same magic and secret arts. Maybe because of their different physique, they will show different characteristics in the primary stage, and the similarities will become more and more obvious in the final stage."
"Especially after the Dragon nationality unified the heaven and the world in the ancient times, combined with the cultivation methods of the ten thousand nationalities, the cultivation realm became more and more perfect, and there were more similarities."
"The supernatural powers and mysteries of the ancient Witch and the ancient Ming are the two closest races. Many supernatural powers and mysteries have different names, but the effect is the same."
"Just like the anti soul technique, the first condition of the ancient witch family was to communicate the soul with the secret technique. Only when the soul has not completely dissipated can we continue to take the next step."
"The ancient Ming people were more direct. They themselves were the existence with the soul as the main body. The soul is the most powerful existence among the ten thousand families except the human soul. They naturally knew the art of sending souls“
"They know what natural materials and earth treasures are most suitable for sending souls. When their lives are threatened, their first reaction is to look for things to send souls. As for those strong people, they carry them with them, which is also the reason why they are difficult to disappear."
"Even if some seeds are crushed by heavy loads, only one root whisker exists, and it can grow again in suitable soil."
"The same is true of the ancient Ming nationality. As long as a wisp of soul exists, no matter how seriously hurt they are, they can be reborn as long as there is suitable soil."
Long Yang said.
"Do you mean that they take away the soul, blood essence and bones of the warriors of all ethnic groups to create a suitable soil for that wisp of soul?"
Yi Kun said.
"Yes."
"The reason why I suspect they want to save the dead is the result of speculation from what they took."
"You think, why do they have to the soul of the warrior of the human race, not the soul of the warrior of the Hades?"
"Why do they have to use the demon warrior''s blood essence instead of the demon warrior''s blood essence?"
"Why do they have to use the demon bones of the demon warrior instead of the bones of the human warrior?"
Long Yang asked.