The Ghost Emperor of Five Directions and Luo Feng were silent for six days.

If they don’t know, what are they doing here?

Is there a serious disease in this Jiang Ziyu’s brain?

Kuang Nu had recovered at this moment and faced many peerless beings in the underworld. He said coldly: "If you want to see the Emperor of the Night, wait until you pass my level."

"Are you qualified?"

Someone whispered in the dark mist, with a hint of sarcasm.

Kuangnu grinned and said, "Maybe it's not enough."

"Maybe that's enough."

Jiang Ziyu said.

The atmosphere became solemn.

Inside the ancestral temple.

Ye Xuan was concentrating on casting spells, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

With Ye Xuan's efforts, Taichu Hongmeng's original Tao power gradually made Little Red Bird more and more real.

"Brother Ye Di" There seemed to be a little girl calling Ye Xuan in the air.

It's the voice of the little redbird.

When Ye Xuan heard the voice, he couldn't help but smile: "Yes."

Ye Xuan released the broken bone and formed a seal with his hands.

Buzz———— A round ball red with maple leaves appeared in the sky.

That was the Nirvana Spirit Seal that Ye Xuan used to collect the true spirit of Little Red Bird.

Ye Xuan flicked his finger.

The seal of Nirvana is blooming like a lotus.

A ray of red light floated out of it and flew towards the little cardinal in the sky.

The moment the two merge.

The entire ancestral temple seemed to be shrouded in endless red maple leaves.

Maple leaves seemed to be floating in the sky.

A girl in red clothes slowly emerged.
Chapter completed!