After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

Little Hailong shyly hid in Qingluan's arms, but Qingluan just smiled fondly and hugged her tighter.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually darkened, and the ancestor of Huanxu stopped.

Qingluan gently put down the little sea dragon in his arms, and the little sea dragon immediately transformed.

Lan Menghan looked around, gathered his spiritual power, and attacked the sky in front of him. A gate appeared, and it was pitch black inside, with lightning and thunder.

Lan Menghan frowned slightly: "Is it so serious?"

"The situation is more serious than I expected. If we continue, it will escape from the Netherworld within three days." The ancestor of Huanxu looked at the situation inside with a very serious expression.

Qingluan gently hugged Lan Menghan: "Hanbao, let's go in!"

Lan Menghan nodded and walked towards the door. Just as Qingluan was about to go in, a bolt of lightning struck. He immediately turned around to dodge. When he tried to step in again, another bolt of lightning struck.

Qingluan frowned, watching Lan Menghan go in unobstructed, and shouted: "Han Bao, come out."

"I forgot to tell you that no one is allowed to enter the Nether Realm except the Nether Gods of the past generations." Lan Menghan turned around, looked at the two of them and smiled playfully.

Only then did Qingluan realize that Lan Menghan had tricked her. If she had told her earlier, he would never have brought her here. His tone was filled with anger: "Hanbao, I will give you one more chance, come out immediately. As a husband, you can forget about the past, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

"Husband, I will be out soon." After saying that, Lan Menghan walked directly in.

Qingluan wanted to force his way in and take the disobedient girl out, but he was a step too late. The door to the netherworld was closed directly in front of Qingluan, and then disappeared from Qingluan's eyes.

"Damn it." Qingluan clenched his fists and cursed.

The ancestor of Huanxu helplessly raised his forehead: "I was really tricked by this girl."

"Is there any other way to enter the Nether Realm?" Qingluan looked at the ancestor of Huanxu and asked.

The ancestor of Huanxu shook his head helplessly: "We can only wait."

Qingluan stared at the direction in which the gate of the Netherworld disappeared, and secretly swore in his heart that as long as Lan Menghan came out of it, he would definitely teach her a lesson this time and never be soft-hearted.

On the other side, after Lan Menghan entered the Nether Realm, she did not go to Lan Jiahui to settle accounts, but went to the Nether Space. After all, she had more important things to do than Lan Jiahui.

As soon as I approached the Nether Space, I felt the coercion emanating from the surroundings and the violent roar coming from inside. I took a deep breath and opened the Nether Space.

A series of fierce attacks were directed at Lan Menghan. Lan Menghan dodged and looked at the group of light and shadow inside, shouting: "Storm Falcon, it's me."

Storm Falcon did not reply to her, but thought Lan Menghan was an intruder and kept attacking her. Lan Menghan could only use spiritual power to resist, and Lan Menghan gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Your Highness, let me help you." After saying that, a ray of light came out of the bracelet on Lan Menghan's left hand.

Lan Menghan coughed lightly: "I didn't expect Storm Falcon to be so powerful now."

"Your Highness, now is not the time to praise the Storm Falcon." The light dodged while attacking the Storm Falcon.

Lan Menghan also dodged and resisted. Even with the help of that ball of light, the situation did not get any better.

"Your Highness, the Storm Falcon has been controlled by its mind. We must be ruthless now, otherwise we will all be in danger." The ball of light saw the Storm Falcon's deadly moves and knew that it would be useless to continue hiding.

Lan Menghan sighed helplessly: "There is no other way. The flaming magical bird is a weaponized cross dart."

The flaming magical bird immediately turned into a cross dart. Lan Menghan directly attacked the Storm Falcon. After a struggle, the Storm Falcon was forced into a corner. Lan Menghan immediately tied it up and watched the Storm Falcon fight desperately. Struggling, he sighed: "Storm Falcon, have you really forgotten me?"

The Storm Falcon was still struggling. Lan Menghan stepped forward, a ball of white light appeared in his hand, and the Flame Phantom Bird shouted: "No, Your Highness."

"Nothing." After saying that, Lan Menghan shined the white light on the Storm Falcon.

The Storm Falcon let out an angry roar, resisted desperately, broke out of Lan Menghan's restraint, and suppressed her.

"Your Highness." The Flame Phantom Bird shouted anxiously.

Lan Menghan waved his hand to show that he was fine, and looked at Storm Falcon: "I know you are in pain, but you must wake up. I need you, my partner." After saying that, he hugged Storm Falcon.

The Storm Falcon was about to bite Lan Menghan directly. The Flame Phantom Bird couldn't bear Lan Menghan's injury. It was about to attack the Storm Falcon, but saw the Storm Falcon stop, let go of Lan Menghan, and ran to the corner. , struggling painfully.

Lan Menghan immediately stepped forward and concentrated his spiritual power to relieve its pain. After a while, Storm Falcon regained consciousness and shouted: "Your Highness."

"Welcome back, my partner." Lan Menghan stretched out his hand towards Storm Falcon.

The Storm Falcon rushed directly into her arms, and the Flame Magic Bird also rushed over. Lan Menghan helplessly looked at the eagle and bird pressing on her and patted them: "Okay."

After a warm moment, Storm Falcon told him about the Nether Realm.

Lan Menghan narrowed her eyes slightly: "It seems it's time to settle the score with Lan Jiahui." After saying that, he stood up and left the Nether Space.

Arriving at the main hall, Lan Jiahui was shocked when she saw Lan Menghan: "Lan Menghan, why are you here?"

"Lan Jiahui, today, you have to pay for what you have done." After saying that, Lan Menghan was about to attack Lan Jiahui.

Lan Jiahui directly defended herself, but after a struggle, Lan Jiahui was still defeated. Seeing the Order of the Netherworld return to Lan Menghan's hands, she growled unwillingly: "Why, since I lost to you, a newbie, The little girl."

"Lan Jiahui, you and the branch family have done many evil things. I can execute you here, but I will not do this. Only by letting you accept the trial of Taoism can you be worthy of the souls who were killed by you." After finishing speaking, , Lan Menghan put the Nether Order in his pocket and glanced at the Storm Falcon.

Storm Falcon immediately threw Lan Jiahui into the Nether Space and imprisoned her.

"Your Highness, where are we going next?" The Flame Phantom Bird looked at Lan Menghan in confusion.

Lan Menghan glanced at the time and pondered for a moment: "Wait a moment, the time is not up yet." After saying that, he sat directly on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate.

Outside, the two people who were waiting for Lan Menghan to come out saw Qingluan's handsome face full of worry when they saw that Lan Menghan had not come out yet.

The ancestor of Huanxu glanced at the time and looked at Qingluan: "Let's go back to Jiuyuan!"

"Han Bao hasn't come out yet." Qingluan frowned slightly, his tone full of worry.