Zhiqi was flying high in the sky, looking at the young man below who was soaking his entire body in the Wangchuan River. He begged and shouted over and over again, "Master, please come out of the Wangchuan River quickly. If you continue like this, you will die."

ah!"

However, the people in the Wangchuan River seemed to be unable to hear its sound at all.

Qi Qi desperately wanted to rush down, but when he got close to the Wangchuan River.

A pain that ripped apart its soul came, and it could only scream and retreat in embarrassment.

Qi Qi turned around and rushed to the entrance of Wangchuan River.

The entrance to the Wangchuan River is two towering gates to the underworld.

Qi Qi suddenly rushed to the guard of the Gate of Underworld, his figure suddenly grew bigger, "Hurry up and open the Gate of Underworld, the master will not be able to hold on anymore!!"

However, what responded to him was the indifferent reply of the two guards, "The domain master has an order. Before the young master is promoted, the gate to the underworld must not be opened."

Hearing this answer, Qi Qi almost went crazy, "Don't you know that the young master was born on the water of Wangchuan River, soaked in the underworld and grown by thousands of ghosts, and every time he advanced to a level, it was like peeling off the skin and bones, burning the heart and refining

Soul, how much hardship has he endured to achieve his current level of cultivation, how many times has he lived and died, do you guys understand?!"

Qi Qi spoke word by word, remembering the past in his mind, his eyes couldn't help but blurry, "Lord of the Territory...The Lord of the Territory knows how difficult it is for the master to advance to the next level, how difficult it is to ascend to heaven, how difficult it is to be in the hell of hell

Let it flow through... the master is also his son! How could he treat the master like this!!"

"You open the Gate of Underworld, I will go to the Territory Lord, and I will plead with him!"

However, the two guards still had indifferent expressions on their faces, showing no signs of movement.

Zhiqi slammed the gate of the Underworld with his huge dragon body, but the gate did not move at all.

Its whole body was covered in scars and blood, but it didn't feel anything.

Because it was filled with grief, anger, pain and unwillingness, it almost forgot about the physical pain.

Just when Jie Qiu was in despair, suddenly, the faint sound of a piano came to his ears.

Almost at the same time, the Holy Flame of Nether Yin, which had been slowly extinguished by the Forgotten River, showed faint signs of rekindling.

Qi Qi was startled.

Sound of piano?

How come there is the sound of the piano in the Wangchuan River?

Is it an illusion?

"Uh-!!"

A low, unsuppressible groan of pain came from the Wangchuan River.

"Master!!" Qi Qi suddenly turned around and flew above the Wangchuan River again.

It ignored the erosion of the Forgotten River water and circled downwards desperately, "Master, master, how are you?!"

From below, which had not given it any response, the young man's hoarse and weak voice suddenly came, "The sound of the piano... is there... the sound of the piano..."

Qi Qi was stunned, "Master, you also heard the sound of the piano? Isn't that my imagination? I...why do I feel that the sound of the piano sounds like the one played by Meiyanyan? No, no...I'm really crazy, Meiyanyan

Yan Yan is still in the Cultivation Continent, how could her music appear here?"

In the Forgotten River.

The young man in thin clothes slowly raised his head, revealing his face that was as pale as snow but could captivate everyone in the world.

The corners of his bruised and chapped lips were slightly raised, revealing a warm, hopeful and humble smile.

He slowly stretched out his hand soaked in the Wangchuan River.

He was as skinny as a stick, shriveled and cracked, and the bones exposed under the skin could still be seen faintly.
Chapter completed!