Private pet of the reborn Duke

Xuanming also couldn't help laughing a few times, "Don't scold Qilin anymore. But the mirror is not in my hand. Daoist, you should have taken it away. It's okay, just take those mirrors away. Let's deal with the mirror according to its use."

Dao Zun still gave Qilin a blank look when he heard the words, then he nodded at Xuanming, and took out five bronze mirrors of different colors with a wave: "The five mirrors that Xuanming said, one reincarnation mirror has promised the Holy Master , then please Master Huang Quan to accept it. Qinglong, accept this hand-holding mirror, and it will be compatible with the dragon body you inherited! The rest, when I return to the fairyland, I will ask Qilin to send them there one by one." He said Said, while giving Huang Quan the mirror of reincarnation, and the Qingfeng mirror that held the wind to Xuan Ye, the rest of the mirrors were thrown into Qilin's hands in one go, and he was given a bag, saying angrily: "Take it away!" Alright! Don’t ask me to help you get things every now and then!”

Qilin cheerfully put away the bag, nodded again and again, but remembered something: "Dao Zun, Master Xuanming, why doesn't Qilin have a mirror?"

"Your imaginary chakra is better than any mirror, not to mention the four phases and five forms that Mingling opened up for you, the technique of clone, have you ever concentrated on it?" Xuan Ming looked at Qilin with a funny face , his burly body was covered with a handsome face, at this time Xuan Ming said that he really looked good.

Dao Zun laughed happily, took out a big gourd and took a sip of wine, saying: "It's okay, the one with wings has finally left. The mirror is also finished. But Xuanming, what should you do with your spirit body? I also I have never found any human body that is suitable for you."

Xuan Ming frowned when he heard the words, and shook the feather fan in his hand a few times, "Let's not talk about it now, you all go to rest for a while, and go back to your respective places. Only Dao Zun will go to the hall with the Holy Master to take a nap, wait for me for a few days. "

Huang Quan nodded when he heard the words: "Sir, I know you have made up your mind, but remember to pay attention to recovery, don't keep practicing, so as not to hurt the spirit body, lose the original consciousness, the loss outweighs the gain!" After finishing speaking, she took out the white silk He said to everyone: "Huang Quan has neglected everyone, please leave quickly, Dao Zun also please come with me, just to teach me some benefits of the mirror of reincarnation."

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that Huang Quan was chasing people away, and Xuan Ming was going to make something exhausting. Although they were curious, they didn't dare to hold on, so they all left. The light curtain glowed and disappeared over the trail beside the Wangchuan River.

Dao Zun hesitated for a while, and finally took a few more sips of wine, sighed and followed Huang Quan.

Seeing that everyone had left, Xuanming sat down quietly, took out the three-life stone again, and while refining it, he recited: "Mingling, reincarnation of a hundred generations, may you not be lonely..."

Ritter sat cross-legged beside Pandora, closing his eyes motionless.At this time, he was not much different from before, the wand in his hand had been replaced by the giant scythe given to him by Pandora, the sharp horns on his head, the hooked tail behind his buttocks, and the membranous wings on his back all disappeared. .

Not long after, Ritter opened his eyes, and his pupils became red and bright. He looked at Pandora, who was plucking the strings and playing an inexplicable tune beside him, and said slowly, with a hoarse and low voice: "Pandora, I'm back."

Meeting Pandora's delighted eyes, Ritter grinned, looked down at the scythe, and grasped it a bit.Standing up, Ritter's voice became louder: "Necromancer, get my dress. My God is going to see Hades."

Immediately, a white ghost floated over, holding the black clothes and handing them over to him.With a wave of Ritter's hand, the clothes were put on his body - it was not so much a large robe as it was an oversized cloak with a hood, which completely covered Ritter's figure in a dark and dark shape, even his toes were covered. Not a bit of it was revealed, only a pair of pale hands and an equally pale face could be seen.

"Pandora, go back to the Palace of Destiny. I'll go see him myself, that's all." Ritter's tone showed no fluctuations, showing no emotion.

Pandora nodded quietly, walked out of the Temple of Death holding the harp, her figure gradually faded, and disappeared on the steps.

"Master Pluto, I'm back."

Hardy was sitting quietly in the Hades Palace, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, he shook his body, opened his eyes and stood up, "Sanatus, you finally woke up."

As he got up and took a step, Ritter had appeared in front of him, with the tip of his nose facing his, and the two were offset: "Yes, I'm back, except for exercising my right and obeying the Lord's will to collect the soul, there will be no more left."

Hardy's eyes smiled like a crescent moon in the world, "Really, you won't miss your master Mingye anymore?"

Ritter stretched out his hands and hugged Lord Pluto into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of Hardy's head, and looked at the portrait of Pluto in the temple, as if seeing Xuanming through the portrait: "No, he is no longer My master, he is only our God of Creation, Lord Xuan Ming, and he will not return to the former Grand Duke Ming Ye."

Panting gradually, as Hardy pulled Ritter-Sanatus's skirt from bottom to top, he also stretched his hand towards the body of Death, "Really, my dear Sanatus... ..."

Ritter was hugged by his backhand, enjoying the waves of climax, and let out a satisfied sigh in his throat. He violently lifted Lord Pluto's head, blocked his lips, and pushed Hardy down on the throne, vaguely : "It's time to repay you..."

The sound of groans lingered in the hall for a long time. No dead spirit dared to approach the hall of Hades at this time. Even if Hardy was the only one left in the past 3000 years, he was not allowed to enter without a summons.

Similarly, no one in the demon hall dared to approach the altar, not even the three black-winged angels.

Therefore, no one knows that the sacrificial altar that has been unsealed once is exuding a faint mysterious light-even Satan does not know that he is embracing God at the moment, doing the same thing as Ritter: " Dear, ten thousand years, let's not go wrong..."

"...Well." God moved his body, his eyes were slack, and there was a trace of coldness, but he still smiled warmly and charmingly, as if he was willing to enjoy, "As long as you are willing to let me once, I will agree... …”

"..."

"How is it, Lord Demon King?"

"..."

"Um..."

"If you don't want to, you have to agree!"

But God really had no way to ask any more questions. He indulged in Satan's arms, enjoying himself to the fullest, forgetting his purpose.

And in the sacrificial altar, if you have the ability of Xuan Ming and Ming Ling, you can find that there is another angel lying in it, with black wings and scars all over the body but also with a stubborn face. He was released, "Gabriel, do you really like what Ming Ling said, you don't like me at all...?"

How on earth did he get locked in?