Chapter 1062: Master of Hades

Yang Fan was looking at the middle-aged man who was asking for money. The Sky Fire King had a fifty-year-old appearance. Because he was a reincarnated body from the filthy soil, his strength had dropped a lot. Now he only has the fifth floor of the Golden Wonderland.
"This is... Am I dead?"
The Heavenly Fire King suddenly opened his eyes, the white part of his eyes became pitch black, and there were many cracks on his body, as if he had put together broken porcelain again.
"Father!"
At the moment Tianhuo Wang Yuan Yongle spoke, Rong Liting finally couldn't help but rushed towards him.
"Xiao Ting, what is going on?"
Tianhuo Wang Yuan Yongle was very puzzled at this time, looking at himself, he felt very unreal.
"I resurrected you. Strictly speaking, you have not been fully resurrected. To put it bluntly, you are a living dead."
Yang Fan spoke.
"Father, he was right. You were resurrected by him, but Mr. Qian voluntarily became your sacrifice before resurrecting you."
Rong Liting choked up.
"you are?"
Tianhuo Wang Yuan Yongle looked at Yang Fan and found that he didn't know him at all.
"My name is Yang Fan, you should know me."
"It's you!"
The King of Skyfire was a little surprised. The incident of Yang Fan beheading the strong dragon clan in front of the Immortal Wuzong Dojo spread throughout the lower continents. As the Zhou family’s relatives, the King of Skyfire knew that Zhou Feilong’s whereabouts was unknown. The second daughter married the Zhou family.
Thinking of this, the Skyfire King was a little worried that Yang Fan would involve the anger against the Zhou family in the Skyfire Dynasty. If that was the case, he really couldn't resist it.
"Thank you senior!!"
Skyfire King got up and gave his hands.
"Don't thank me, thank your daughter if you want to. If I didn't know her, I wouldn't save you."
The Skyfire King turned his gaze to Rong Liting, and Rong Liting explained in detail how she knew Yang Fan. This made the Skyfire King couldn't help feeling his luck.
At the same time, a middle-aged man bathed in holy light slowly opened his eyes in the huge temple in the middle of the underworld of the fairyland.
This person is the real controller of the Heavenly Immortal Territory Hades, and Pluto and Ksitigarbha are all younger brothers in front of him.
And he is the master of the Hades, nicknamed Hades, and a powerful existence in the dignified Dao realm. As a veteran saint, even Taishang Laojun is not his opponent.
Just now, Hades felt a force forcibly breaking through the boundary wall of the underworld, pulling the soul of a dead person back into the sun.
Hades came to be interested. For so many years, no one has ever been able to arrest people from the underworld without his permission.
With a light movement of a finger, a large number of causal lines quickly spread out from his body, and then went towards the outside world.
It's just that the cause and effect line has been searched for a long time, but no one did it. This made Mingsheng even more curious. When he was about to go there in person, an acquaintance of Yang Fan walked in.
Feeling the incoming person, Ming Sheng stopped his figure and said.
"Ksitigarbha, what's the matter?"
The person who came was the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, a powerful person in the realm of immortality, but in front of the Hades, it was like an ordinary soldier who saw the emperor in ancient times.
"Holy words of returning to the dark, I know the man who brought the soul back to the sun. He is a fellow of mine. When I was in the mortal world, I met him once and knew that he had a way to summon the soul of the dead."
"Oh?"
Hades came to be interested.
"It's your fellow, some meaning, I am very curious about what method he used to bring the souls back from the underworld."
"Pluto saint, it's just a few tricks of carving insects. It needs a living person as a sacrifice, and the retired souls occupy the physical activities of the sacrifice."
The Ksitigarbha king quickly explained that he was afraid that Ming Sheng suddenly went to Yangjian to clean up Yang Fan.
With a move of Ming Sage's heart, the powerful spirit reached Yang Fan's position instantly. Seeing the scene where Yang Fan resurrected the Heavenly Fire King, he instantly understood the mystery of the rebirth of the dirty soil.
"That's it, this is just a spell playing with the soul of the dead."
The Underworld Saint is not angry, just the soul of a golden fairyland ant, and the dignified saints in the realm of Taoism will not be stingy to such an extent.
"Pluto, leave this matter to me to deal with."
Ksitigarbha King respectfully said, more respectful than seeing the Six Saints.
"Also."
Ming Sheng was silent for a while before speaking.
It didn't take long for the Ksitigarbha to leave.
At the moment when the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva left, the Ming Sacred Heart sitting on the blue platform felt a little and looked out of the temple. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space suddenly lost its spirit, and it was obvious that a saint was using the spirit world to travel through.
"It turns out to be a great saint."
Ming Sheng was a little surprised. As a saint in the Harmony Realm, he did not have any intersection with the Taishang Laojun, only met once.
"Friends, please come in!"
The figure of an old man walked out of the passage of the spirit world, the door of the temple in front of him opened automatically, and a strong voice came from inside.
Taishang Laojun smiled slightly and took a step forward. He seemed to be frozen, and he entered the temple in the blink of an eye. At first glance, it seemed a bit like a teleportation like a network delay.
As Taishang Laojun entered, the door of the temple slowly closed.
In the sanctuary, Ming Sheng stared at Taishang Laojun with his eyes fixed, and he couldn't believe it.
"You stepped into the Hedao Realm?"
Although he was in doubt, Ming Sheng's expression betrayed him.
On the blue platform, Ming Sheng has already stood up, and he doesn't look like a sage in the Dao realm should have.
Taishang Laojun nodded slightly.
"Did you use the avenue stone?"
It's no secret that the Supreme Master owns the avenue stone. The other saints are not absolutely sure, and will not rashly offend a saint because of a mere avenue stone.
"It's not."
Taishang Laojun obviously wanted to honour the appetite of Mingsheng, so he didn't rush.
"Then how did you do it? I understand your previous strength. Although you are a high-level Heavenly Dao realm, you still need to polish for hundreds of millions of years to enter the He Dao realm."
Ming Sheng walked off the blue platform and circled Taishang Laojun to look around, said.
"Don't rush to talk about this. I'm looking for you today. I need to tell you something about it. This is related to the future of the Celestial Immortal Territory."
Taishang Laojun put away his grinning expression, his tone suddenly became heavy.
"Oh?"
Ming Sheng was surprised, as if thinking of something, with a big wave of his hand, a powerful formation appeared around the entire temple.
The two of them disappeared.
About an hour later, Laojun Taishang walked out of the temple with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had achieved his purpose of coming here.
At this time, the core area of ​​the Fairy God Battlefield.
Yang Fan stood by, quietly watching the Heavenly Fire King talk with the Ninth Princess Rong Liting.
"Yang Fan."
A strong voice came from the sky, and everyone looked around, trying to find the owner of the voice.
A spatial passage appeared on the ground, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva walked out of it.