Lord Xie Wang's Peerless First Love

The yin and yang flower absorbs the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and the flower blooms in the worlds of humans and ghosts.

The flowers falling on the earth are scarlet grass, and the flowers falling on the underworld are ancient golden flowers.Flowers and grass can never coexist in the same world.

In the Nether Realm, around the Promise Hall, which is only for nobles and royal families, is full of yin and yang flowers.The dense golden light surrounds and shrouds the sacred place in the Nether Realm, which is worshiped and looked up by all ghosts.

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A pair of black leather boots stepped leisurely and lightly in the golden light, and pushed open the closed palace door. The steps were still calm, but with a little force. Anyone who heard such footsteps could guess that the owner of these steps took every step. Anger at the first step.

Except for the peacefully sleeping man lying motionless on the bed.

The hall is gorgeous and dazzling yet empty and cold, the unique essence and fragrance of Yin Yang flowers scattered in the hall from the open door, disturbing the slow and even breathing of the sleeping person.

Qiu Xu, besides the owner of this room, is the only person who can freely enter and exit this room. At this moment, he is standing in front of the bed, staring at the person on the bed, his chest heaving violently due to anger.

Throwing off the quilt violently, he shouted: "There is a limit to laziness, how long are you going to be lazy like this!!"

The quilt was thrown limply several feet away, and landed on the clean and dustless red carpet, making a slight crashing sound.

The person on the bed seemed unmoved, the curled body felt a bit of coldness, and curled up again.

Qiu Xu saw it in his eyes, and frowned fiercely like a cramp.Standing straight with his back straight, with his hands on his hips, he said eloquently: "People who have already passed the embryonic stage and lived for nearly a thousand years, don't put on such an immature sleeping position again, Your Highness Qianwu! It's been 500 years, and you don't even It is really hard for me to understand such a basic manner. It seems that I have to sleep with you from tonight to correct your wrong sleeping position."

Qiu Xu's tone was very angry, but his voice was as calm as possible. This is the basic quality of a friend, master, slave and nanny who is the future heir of the Nether Realm.

Qianwu sat up with sleepy eyes, her long jet black hair hung down her shoulders as softly as splashed ink, rubbed her messy hairstyle, and said lightly: "Please forgive me. I'm not interested in men. Especially you."

After speaking, he was about to lie down again, but was pulled up by Qiu Xu, and placed on the ground in a standing posture.

Qiu Xu's eyes seemed to be eating people, and he ordered: "Give, me, go, practice, practice!!!"

Qianwu closed his eyes and listened to this roar, which was not much better than howling wild ghosts, and said indifferently: "Hey~ hey~ Today is the Lunar New Year's Day, and I have no spiritual power. It is rare to see a leap month , It’s only once in hundreds of years, it’s rare for me to take a break.”

After Qianwu finished complaining, Qiu Xu had already put on the clothes for him.Looking at Qianwu, who was well-dressed and human-looking, Qiu Xu sarcastically said mercilessly: "Don't quibble, you are looking for excuses to rest every day. There are countless people who covet your position, and they want to overthrow the evil king's family and replace them There are more people than there are maggots in hell. You must not have forgotten that if you cannot pass the test of the fire of purgatory, you cannot become the king of the underworld. Do you remember that agreement?"

Qianwu said helplessly: "It's because I remember but can't do it, that's why I suffer so much. You should be the most able to understand my pain, right?"

A heavy cloud suddenly formed on Qiu Xu's face, "It's my fault for making you suffer so much. So, I will do my best to help you. If I can't help you ascend to the position of King of the Underworld, I would rather die."

Although Qiu Xu is a thousand years older than Qian Wu, but in the Nether Realm, a place where life can last tens of thousands of years, the age advantage of 800 years is far from enough for Qiu Xu to show off in front of Qian Wu. Take the attitude of elders.

But Qiu Xu's sonorous and forceful attitude and powerful words seemed to have magical powers, making everyone who heard his words involuntarily believe that he was right, and that every word he said was serious, not a joke.

Of course, Qianwu has long been used to this.

Qianwu wanted to comfort him, but his lazy tone sounded more like a sarcasm, "Do people who have been sentenced to death always like to talk about death? You want to die so much. When I save you, you You should firmly refuse. This will make it easier for me. You don't have to chase me like a ghost every day."

When Qiu Xu heard the words, the veins on his face popped up, his brain circuit turned sharply and instantly crushed his IQ, and he roared: "What are you talking about those years at this time! Besides, I didn't ask you to save me. Who is it that suddenly Breaking into the execution ground, crying, screaming, dying, you must save me?! Is it you? Why would I believe a five-hundred-year-old bragging bragging on a whim!"

Qianwu heard the words, smiled faintly, fiddled with a strand of long hair on his forehead, and said triumphantly: "There is no doubt about this, looking at the two worlds of humans and ghosts, anyone will be subdued and bow down to my charm. Moreover, I was not the one who was moved to cry at that time!"

Qiu Xu admitted defeat. In terms of narcissism and arrogance, he is by no means a match for His Highness.

With a calm tone, he said coldly: "I was indeed confused by your extremely ignorant charm, so I didn't see the fact that you are actually a fool. It has been 500 years, and you have not made any progress, even in the Nether Realm. The lowest level of maggots, who have learned from me for 500 years, should also be enlightened."

The maggots in the Nether Realm are as numerous and common as the weeds in the world.But that kind of low-level things will only appear in the low-level areas of the Nether Domain.

The Nether Realm is different from the human world. There are no landforms such as mountains or seas, and some are just flat and hard land.The circle in the center of the Nether Realm is the third class of world ghosts.Taking this as the axis, the east and west are divided into ten areas.

Inhabiting the western region are the fourth-class official ghosts and the fifth-class wandering ghosts.The eastern region is inhabited by ghosts that humans turned into after death, and they are also wandering ghosts, but they are ranked sixth—the lowest, most humble, and most insignificant existence.

The Promise Hall, where the first-class royal family and the second-class nobles live, stands in the center of the Nether Realm. It is built with tens of thousands of white jade steps, spiraling high and reaching the sky.Looking from a distance, it looks like a palace suspended in the air with white jade and golden flowers.Here, only the golden yin and yang flowers are surrounded, and there will be absolutely no mess, dirty smell, maggots and other disgusting things.

Qianwu walked up to the mirror of death, raised his hand, and the entire wall embedded with the mirror suddenly floated and illusory like a cloud, overlooking everything in the world like a huge eye of heaven. This is the mirror of death.At this moment, what appears in the mirror image is the harmonious scene of the Shangyuan Festival in the world.

Qiu Xu came over and said solemnly: "Those illusions of prosperity in the world are the most vicious poison in the world. They are as attractive as honey, but they are enough to corrode your body and mind. It is the order of Lord Mingjun that His Highness should not have too much contact with the world." As the future Hades of the Nether Realm, the No. 13 heir of the Xiewang family, you must always be sober and not be confused by humans."

Qianwu sneered, turned a deaf ear to the Lord Mingjun's order, and dismissed it, "That man who will never look me in the eye until he dies, is he going to let you convey his words now? Don't underestimate me. "

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand angrily to open the entrance of the mirror of death, and passed through the gate of hell to the world. The swift figure that disappeared in an instant cut off Qiu Xu's next bunch of earnest persuasion behind him.