Fast Travel: Vicious cannon fodder is too arrogant

Chapter 59

Emperor Zhiming and Junzi Mo had some relationship in their early years.

Therefore, he has a certain understanding of the identity of Emperor Zhiming.

The ruler of the underworld is Emperor Huang, and Emperor Zhiming is his third son, who is in charge of the Forgotten River and the Abyss. Although he is the third son, he is actually the strongest among many children.

Therefore, he is highly valued by Hades, and the most precious treasure of the underworld, the glazed mirror, is under his care.

According to the revealed news, he is very likely to become the next Pluto.

For such a person, if he directly seizes his home, it will inevitably lead to endless entanglement in the entire underworld.

However, the current Qiuluo and Xiaoyou don't need to worry about these pursuits and hatred.

In fact, if the underworld as the six major interfaces is chaotic, it will easily cause the order of this small world to be disordered.

As a god who is also in charge of the affairs of the world, although she has not participated in the management, the responsibility of being a god is still there.

Unless absolutely necessary, you must not destroy the order in these worlds on your own.

That idea was quickly dismissed.

But she couldn't wait.

In the end, the result of the two people's discussions was: if the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to find the mountain.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others and the vigilance of Di Zhiming, Qiu Luo decided to take action from his dream.

After Emperor Zhiming, Junzi Mo, and Mo Chen recounted the past for a while, they returned to their cave.

A touch of fragrance lingers half way, and the past is still lingering in my heart.

Smelling the familiar scent, Di Zhiming secretly thought something was wrong.

However, he had just touched a little bit of fragrance, and before he could hold his breath, his head became dizzy for a while.

Two figures seemed to flash past before his eyes, and then he couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the darkness.

Xiaoyou snapped her fingers: "Qiuqiu, don't tell me, this flower pollen from the other side of the Wangchuan River is really useful. After being purified, it can be regarded as a very strong drug."

Qiu Luo nodded, and then the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Xiaoyou set up a barrier in Di Zhiming's cave. The two of them quickly turned into fluorescent fragments, seemingly floating into Di Zhiming's body.

As the third son of Pluto, he was destined to be the center of attention, and every step he took was closely watched.

The relationship between brothers and sisters is full of conspiracies and calculations. From being innocent at the beginning, he became full of conspiracies and calculations step by step. From being kind at the beginning, he became vicious and vicious later on. In other words, he killed without blood.

There are many sons and daughters of Pluto, and each of them is making progress. If he is not careful, he will be thrown into the ear-nose hell, and he will never be reborn forever.

His immature techniques gradually turned into easy calculations. He faced the entire underworld and the entire six realms with the face of a smiling fox.

In an accident, he fell into the chaos of the six realms. He was always cautious and had a few close friends around him.

However, maybe everyone standing on a high place will meet such a person who makes you unforgettable by accident.

Di Zhiming met a woman, or rather, a banshee.

The banshee is innocent, weak-hearted and always being plotted by other monsters, he was tempted unconsciously.

Things seem to be so natural.

However, the result of things may always be full of abuse. A large number of powers appear inexplicably in the underworld, and they are severely injured from time to time, and the things in the demon world mastered by friends are spread out.

After various investigations, everyone arrived at the banshee.

Di Zhiming tried his best to reject all opinions, and refused to believe that his woman could be a spy.

However, back then, Mo Chen didn't even know there was a thing called love.

Love can be said to be selfish, and can even make a person deceive himself.

Unconvinced, he secretly searched for evidence.

When the evidence fell in front of the banshee, Di Zhiming already knew that he could no longer protect her.

The moment the matter was brought to light, the so-called innocence instantly turned into a bubble.

The banshee laughed flamboyantly, and her laughter was as hot as fire.

"Haha, Di Zhiming, you didn't realize until today that I was using you. I finally got what the master arranged for me." The demon didn't cry.

But in the blink of an eye at that moment, Di Zhiming seemed to see a drop of crystal in the corner of his eye.

He wanted to open his mouth, to excuse her, and to hold up a big umbrella for her.

It's just that everything was wiped out by Mo Chen's words before it had time.

"For the sake of being a demon, as long as you tell me who the master behind you is, maybe I can give you a complete corpse." Mo Chen at that time might be his true appearance.

Not so innocent, not so easy to blush.

On the contrary, he still carried the domineering aura of the supreme being in the demon world, and his heart was cold.

Di Zhiming looked at his friend with anger on his face and wanted to speak, but the banshee didn't give him the chance.

"Heh, you guys are really naive. Master will one day rule the entire Six Realms. Liu Yan, how could he give you this chance?"

After saying that, the whole person turned into pieces and disappeared between heaven and earth.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Di Zhiming again.

Perhaps the greatest sorrow is the death of one's heart.

When a person's heart is dead, his heart will spontaneously build a fortress, shutting himself up, and also isolating others.

Perhaps no one could feel the pain of seeing the one he loved disappear in front of him as deeply as he did.

Jun Zimo waited for others to say something, but saw that the sad and heartbroken person gradually became indifferent.

"You go, I... don't want to see you in the underworld again." He turned around resolutely and suppressed the pain in his eyes.

"Zhi Ming..." The gentleman stopped talking.

Di Zhiming waved his hand: "I don't want to say this a second time, don't force me..."

The voice is hoarse, cold, and harsh.

Mo Chen didn't expect things to come to this point either, so he chose to remain silent.

Everything seems to have settled down.

Before the matter could be resolved, the six realms suddenly reached a consensus, and the six realms established an enchantment to separate them. From then on, each of them recuperated.

After that, Emperor Zhiming took the initiative to ask Ying to stay and guard the Wangchuan River Basin and the Bottomless Abyss.

What he loves most is coming to the bank of Wangchuan River, in front of the flowers on the other side, a pot of strong wine, and a breeze.

It tells a little bit of deep thinking and nostalgia, and there are countless loves and puzzles.

Regret, self-blame, and pain lingered in his mind. It seemed that only Manjushahua could understand his sadness and the helplessness hidden deep in his heart.

The petals were flying all over the sky, as if mourning for him.

As a bystander, Qiu Luo felt inexplicably sad after watching it.

Although she has stripped her own feelings and wiped away all her past feelings, she is still a little embarrassed when faced with this kind of love-hate entanglement.

(End of this chapter)