Chapter 565: About to Die

When Lu Chaochao arrived at the underworld, the Emperor of Fengdu was waiting with a stinky face.

Seeing her coming from afar, and seeing that she had all her hands and feet, and was not disabled, he snorted coldly from his nose.

"You rebelled without me, and you asked me to deal with the aftermath?"

"My hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers are waiting, and you didn't take me with you!! Such a big thing, you didn't call me!" The Emperor of Fengdu looked majestic, but his tone was quite a bit aggrieved.

"You just took a little black dragon and a red-haired dog to rebel! What's the use of them? Can they fight me? Do they have more brothers than me?"

"I'm not as good as them?"

Zhu Mo's eyes widened immediately: "Just say it, why are you making personal attacks!"

The Emperor of Fengdu glanced at him with disdain: "The little black dragon who raises wild flowers, hey... sooner or later, the Phoenix Clan will strip the dragon tendons."

Zhu Mo was angry and furious, but he couldn't beat him, so he could only stare at him in frustration.

Lu Chaochao hurried forward to act as a peacemaker: "How can I look down on you? You are my most important ally. With you, I can go to heaven without worries."

"Only you can settle my disciples."

Emperor Fengdu nodded proudly: "That's true. Only my underworld can hide them."

"You have good vision. You must call me next time you fight."

Lu Chaochao nodded straight and coaxed Emperor Fengdu.

"The people from the God Realm just left. You come with me. Your disciple named Xianting is almost unconscious... You must be mentally prepared."

"Since ancient times, people who have been removed from the God Realm, you know..."

"They don't live long."

Even, there is no chance to become a mortal.

Lu Chaochao's eyes were a little red. She lowered her head and didn't say anything. She just followed Emperor Fengdu.

Emperor Fengdu took her around the eighteen layers and made seals several times in succession before reaching the deepest part of the underworld.

"Only those who control the underworld can reach here. The underworld heart is nurtured here. The underworld heart has existed since the beginning of the underworld. It supports the smooth operation of the entire underworld." Only the Emperor of Fengdu can open it, and only he knows it.

This place is like a huge underground palace, inlaid with night pearls everywhere, so you can barely see the surroundings.

There is a flowing river in the center of the underground palace. What flows in the river is not water, but streams of spiritual energy like water.

The spiritual energy gathers in the center of the river and surrounds a small stone.

The stone emits a faint light, as if it contains some kind of power.

"This is the underworld heart." The Emperor of Fengdu pointed to the small stone on the spiritual flow.

On the jade platform on the shore, a man in green clothes and black hair lay.

The corners of the man's lips were pale, and his eyes, which were always smiling, were closed, looking at life and death.

"Zong Bai..." Lu Chaochao murmured, and stepped forward to hold the hand of the eldest disciple.

Zong Bai's hands and feet were cold, and his vitality was weak, almost impossible to capture.

Hearing Lu Chaochao's voice, his thick eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His cloudy eyes shone for a moment when he saw Lu Chaochao.

He raised his hand and held Lu Chaochao tightly: "Master... Master..." That voice of Master spanned a thousand years, and even the Emperor of Fengdu could not help but look away, unable to bear to look.

"Master is alive... so good." He whispered softly, with a smile on his face.

"Is it worth it? Is it really worth betting on your future, your life?" Lu Chaochao lowered his head, and big tears fell on the back of Zong Bai's hand.

"You are obviously already in the immortal class, and you are already the God of Justice in the God Realm. For me, is it really worth it?" Lu Chaochao's tears fell.

Zong Bai's pale face showed a little smile.

He raised his hand with difficulty to wipe Lu Chaochao's tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Master, don't cry...

"It's worth it, it's worth it. As long as you are alive, everything is worth it. We also want you to see this beautiful land."

"Master... live well..." He was exhausted and could hardly open his eyelids. He could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Zongbai, Zongbai, wake up quickly. Don't sleep, I'm back, you can't leave me." Lu Chaochao lay on Zongbai and cried.

"He is in a similar condition to Xianting Shangshen."

"Xinghui and Shenghe are slightly better, but..." It's only a matter of time.

Fengdu Emperor sighed softly.

"Let them reincarnate again? Can they re-enter the cycle of reincarnation?" Lu Chaochao asked tearfully.

Emperor Fengdu shook his head: "Once the godhood is stripped away, the soul is broken and cannot be reversed."

"If you look closely, you can find that the stars representing them in the sky have become dim."

"Mortals may be able to come back, but gods... no one can reverse it."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Lu Chaochao stared at the unconscious Zong Bai in despair. It can't be reversed, is it really irreversible?

She could feel that Zong Bai was disintegrating bit by bit, which made her unacceptable.

She then went to see Xianting, Xinghui, and Shenghe.

Xianting had fallen into a coma, and Xinghui and Shenghe could still talk to her for the time being, but they were just forcing a smile.

Aman looked ugly, and she didn't sleep well these days.

She smiled bitterly and said: "My cheap father, he comes into my dreams all day and contacts me. It's really annoying..."

He even complained to himself in his dream about his affairs in the God Realm.

Probably, it was to make his daughter familiar with him.

I heard that he had an enemy in the God Realm, named Gan Tang.

He cursed Gan Tang once every day, and Ah Man's ears were covered with calluses from hearing it.

He even wanted to stop Ah Man from worshipping the God of Four Seasons. That was his mortal enemy. When Han Chuan found her hiding place, he would definitely kill Gan Tang himself.

After hearing this, Lu Chaochao just looked at her in astonishment.

"What does he think of you now?" Lu Chaochao looked at her cautiously.

When we were cheating Immortal Master Yan Qing, we didn't expect you to become Immortal Master Yan Qing's daughter! !

Ah Man pouted: "He probably has some feelings for my mother."

In his dreams, he often looked at his face and cried.

The deep guilt in his eyes almost drowned her.

He always wanted to find a way to make up for it, but he was afraid that Ah Man would be disgusted, so he had to enter the dream carefully.

Immortal Master Yan Qing, now looks like an old father trying to please his daughter.

"He... seems to really treat me as his daughter."

Lu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." When Ah Man's identity is exposed, Yan Qing will not be so cruel as to kill his daughter, right?

At night, Lu Chaochao returned to the human world.

She sat by the pond and looked up at the stars in the sky.

The stars of her seven disciples had already dimmed from their original brightness. The stars representing Xianting and Zongbai were even more shaky and could fall at any time.

"Is it really impossible to reverse it?"

"I don't believe it."

"I want to reverse it and see!"

She dug a ball of mud from the edge of the pond, sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully molded the mud figurine. (End of this chapter)