"Kekeke, okay, I won't tease you anymore." After joking, Queen Jiuyou became serious and said: "Although our meeting before was not very pleasant, who asked you to wake up the king? This time Your Majesty also specially sent me to bring the message."
"I just want to know how to get out of here." Mo Yingge asked in a deep voice.
"The king really wants to help you leave directly, but it's a pity that we have just established a foothold in the dark plane, and the king is too busy. Besides, this place is too far away from the area we occupy. If the king hadn't stopped some for you, You're such a terrifying existence, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see me just because of the noise you made." Queen Jiuyou said with a smile. Although the king didn't say this, as a minister, she felt that she still wanted to make it clear. Finally, she He said seriously:
"The king didn't tell me how to let you leave the dark plane, but he said that the way to leave is within yourself. There is something in you that is connected to the real world, and it will take you directly back to where you came from."
Mo Yinge didn't believe that the ancient king couldn't make her leave here, but since he said so, it must be true.
Mo Yingge raised her wrist. If there was any object on her body that was really powerful enough to cross planes, it could only be the feathered serpent bracelet that had been following her and not letting go.
Snow White Hao's wrist was stained with little blood, and Mo Yinge couldn't tell whether it was his own or something else. The Feathered Serpent Qinghui Bracelet seemed to know that Mo Yingge was watching it, and it started to move with its tail wagging, and it moved along the way. Mo Yinge's arm climbed up to her shoulders, and then slowly swam into the air.
"I can't see through this thing."
Queen Jiuyou took a closer look and found that she couldn't see through it at all. Even a slight glance at the feathered snake's eyes made her heart freeze.
The body of the Little Feathered Serpent is turning into a glow, gradually turning into strands of mysterious blue light that spreads into the unknown realm. These are actually the "route" Mo Yinge and the others take to enter the dark plane. It is similar to tracking the aura. The green light is just Reinforcement widens it.
Qinghui is like constructing a ladder to the other side of the world. Mo Yinge has even felt the wind of this world blowing his hair. It is by no means the lifeless breath of the dark plane, with the sweet air. It is the fragrance of homeland.
Mo Yinge still has many doubts in her heart as she can return to the present world by stepping on this ladder. She has a token of the ancient king on her body, and she also knows that this person who was left behind by her after waking up "forcibly" ascended to the dark place. She had achieved the title of King of Darkness, so she was not so panicked when she fell into the dark plane. After all, there was someone below her!
But the ancient king moved very quickly. She originally thought that she would have to wait a long time before receiving help, and why did he insist on asking the feathered serpent to open the plane passage?
Mo Yingge didn't believe that the ancient king didn't have the energy to send him out. At most, the positioning might be inaccurate, so it was not impossible to go back to the ancient capital directly. There was no need to go back to the Parthenon directly.
There were so many questions that she didn’t know how to ask them.
"I know you have many questions, but now is not the time to ask these questions. Go back first. The king's descendants will answer them for you then." Queen Jiuyou said.
Mo Yingge snorted lightly, knowing that there was no truth in this female ghost's mouth. She clearly knew something.
Mo Yingge waved his hand and took Xinxia on the way home.
"Oh, by the way, there is another person who wants me to give you a small gift."
Just when the two were about to leave, Queen Jiuyou suddenly threw something at them. For a moment, the plane passage was filled with black light, and she only heard a curse coming from afar, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
After Mo Yingge and Xinxia left, Empress Jiuyou suddenly felt something exist. She couldn't help but kneel on the ground, not daring to raise her head. The world fell silent.
"It seems that girl has a deep relationship with you." This was the voice of the ancient king, and there was no sense of "tiredness" at all.
"Isn't that girl the same as you?" Another voice with an obviously foreign tone was asking the ancient king.
"She awakened my soul that had been sleeping for thousands of years. I will naturally reward those who have made meritorious deeds." The ancient king said with a smile.
The other voice was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "She is my daughter. I hope she can become the true chosen goddess."
"Even my own daughter is plotting against me. I am somewhat looking forward to something interesting happening to them." The ancient king has been laughing. Since he woke up and lost the old Shen Ke, his mentality has changed a lot. , quite a bit of potential to become a "fun person", everything comes from the heart, without any restraint.
Wen Tai said he didn't want to talk. He was a little tired. He originally wanted to find an ally to protect the living world in the darkness, but it turned out that the ancient king didn't seem to value this very much.
In the words of the ancient king, he has protected the world when he was alive. You can't ask a dead person to continue to protect the world. If the world still needs him, a dead person who has been dead for thousands of years, to protect it, then it would be a bit too much. Too ridiculous.
"The soul in her body actually comes from the holy plane, right? The power of the same origin as that girl, hahaha, is getting more and more interesting."
The laughter of the ancient king echoed, and then disappeared with Jiuyouhou, who kept his ears pricked up. Only a black shadow was left on the spot and continued to stand, as if he was still nostalgic for the breeze blowing from this world, or maybe that A girl's scent.
"I'm sorry I had to do this."
The black shadow slowly dissipated, as if it had never come before.
…
Outside the Parthenon, the sky was already dark.
A grand ceremony to select a goddess turned into a factional fight.
The previous goddess Iris, who had been dead for more than ten years, was "resurrected" again. No one dared to question her resurrection, because the Parthenon had the magic of resurrection.
She had been planning for a long time, and she should have regained the position of goddess in one fell swoop, and even obtained the Parthenon soul that she had longed for for decades, but now the goddess cannot sit, and the soul has been lost in the dark plane...
"My dear brother will definitely find a way to send the soul back. Let me protect this world, hahaha!" Yizhisha was laughing wildly in her heart. The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that her cheap niece actually got it. The guardian spirit of the temple—that is, the approval of the Black Dragon Emperor.
No matter how strong the armed forces of the Parthenon are, their essence is still a healing temple and a holy land of white magic. Their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Holy City and the Five Continents Magic Association. However, if they are recognized by the emperor-level black canon true dragon , that’s completely different.
