Those women who pledged their bodies to each other didn't have to pay anything else, and could get one or even several children with excellent blood for free...

Is this, you can say, repaying a favor?

If you want to "commit yourself" to a crooked-eyed, lame old bachelor, then I'll admit it, but they are the kind of partners who can be considered high-quality in the world...

Anyway, Qin Qing strongly disagreed with this way of repaying gratitude.

In her view, true repayment requires more practical contributions.

Such as money, treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, and even life-saving help when necessary.

And what she promised to Shen Lang was that as long as he called, she would do her best no matter whether she could do it or not.

This is her Qin Qing's promise, the promise of Wanfamen's senior sister. She will never regret her words and will never break her promise.

Seeing her solemn words, feeling the seriousness in her tone and eyes, Shen Lang couldn't help but restrain his smile, and just as he was about to speak, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Amid the deafening thunder, the space shook, and a crackling sound sounded like an eggshell breaking.

Following the sky, dense cracks of spider webs opened on the ground, and a dark aura as black as ink poured in from the cracks in the sky, gushes out from the cracks on the ground, spreads quickly, erodes and assimilates everything.

Without the last pillar of "Heart of Ice and Snow", the kingdom of ice and snow is about to collapse, and the aura of the netherworld is eroding.

And this dark aura, which is as black as ink, is like air or even spiritual energy to ghosts and corpses, and is extremely poisonous to living people.

Although there was ghost energy in the previous kingdom, its power was not very obvious after being neutralized by the ice aura, and it would only slowly erode the flesh of living beings.

Now this pure Netherworld aura, no matter Shen Lang or even Senior Sister's cultivation level, if exposed to it, it would not take a moment to be transformed into a Netherworld corpse.

Among the little monsters, only Xiaogu can thrive in this environment. Little spiders may not be afraid of the ghostly atmosphere.

But Xiao Zhao, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Ya, with their current cultivation levels, would never be able to survive in this kind of aura.

The land of the underworld is a forbidden area for living beings.

According to legend, the Netherworld is the shadow of the real world, which overlaps with the real world. However, neither mortals nor ghosts in the Netherworld can travel between the Yin and Yang worlds at will.

Because the human world is the kingdom of the living, and the Netherworld is the destination of the souls of the dead. It is said that all living things in the world will return to the Netherworld after death.

The laws of life and death are as strong as the first grade and cannot be competed with.

Dharma practitioners can summon skeletons, zombies, and ghosts from the netherworld as Taoist soldiers, but they cannot make them stay in the world for a long time.

The puppets that monks can use for a long time can only be refined by themselves.

If a Dharma cultivator wants to enter the Netherworld in person, he or she can only enter the Netherworld with the Dharma Form of the Yuan Shen after reaching the first level, cultivate the Dharma Form of the Yuan Shen, and find certain very special "nodes" to collect the special products in the Netherworld.

But even a first-grade great master cannot stay in the Netherworld for a long time.

Once you stay too long, you will be eroded by the aura of the netherworld and become a member of the netherworld forever.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who knew the power among them, could no longer think of talking. He grabbed the senior sister Rou Xi and called Xiao Gu to hold up a safe area for them.

However, the senior sister smiled sweetly, held Shen Lang's hand tightly with her backhand, and said softly:

"Junior Brother Shen, don't panic, we can leave here soon."

After saying that, with a thought, the "Heart of Ice and Snow" held in her palm vibrated and shot out a ray of crystal light, shining into the iceberg below.

Under the illumination of the crystal light, the iceberg cracked. Roads of crystal light rose into the sky from the cracks all over the mountain, forming a huge six-petal snowflake-shaped formation in the sky, shrouding Shen Lang, the senior sister and the little goblins.

Inside.

Then, the magic circle shook, and the vast force tore apart the space, opening the passage between the underworld and the human world.

This is the final strength of the Kingdom of God.

The fall of the Kingdom of God into the Netherworld is a special node, where the barrier between the human world and the Netherworld is the weakest.

The teleportation formation inspired by exhausting the last power of the kingdom was enough to temporarily tear apart the barrier and open a passage, allowing the senior sister to return to the human world with Shen Lang and the goblins.

When the dazzling crystal light enveloped Shen Lang and his party, rushed out of the temporary passage and moved towards the world, Shen Lang suddenly remembered something:

I'll go and there's still a lot of junk left to pick up!

Well, in that mountain of corpses piled up by alien warriors, there were countless broken soldiers and broken armors, all of which were made of spiritual iron and black gold.

Although it has been corroded by the power of the netherworld for a long time and is no longer useful to ordinary monks or even first-class real people, it is still a good thing for Shen Lang.

He can let the small bones pull out the ghostly energy and turn useless junk into useful spiritual iron.

It can also be used to feed triangular broken copper pieces to increase its power.

Before, Shen Lang didn't dare to delay for too long to get some rags, lest something unexpected happen again. He just thought that if he could refine the kingdom center and control the ice and snow kingdom, wouldn't all the rags be his?

Unexpectedly, the national center was refined by the senior sister, but as soon as it was refined, the old and dangerous building of the Ice and Snow Kingdom collapsed instantly, and there was no time to collect the junk...

Missing so much spiritual iron and black gold made Shen Lang feel heartbroken for a while.

But now that the matter has come to this, it’s useless to be upset. I can only calm down and comfort myself:

Being a human being means being satisfied.

The harvest this time has actually been rich enough.

The man in purple's magical weapon, Xiao Gu's "Blade of Yama", and the eldest sister, a firm and powerful ally.

Besides, he had also collected a lot of easy-to-pick-up junk at the foot of the corpse mountain before, and piled it up in a big pile in the space of the Dian Jing Pen.

At this moment, the triangular piece of broken copper was stuck in the junk pile, being chewed happily.

Transmission is very fast.

For a moment, with just a brief moment of dizziness, Shen Lang found that he had returned to the human world.

Surrounded by white snow, there is a broken pyramid-shaped altar at the foot. Behind it is the frozen stone wall that he and his senior sister were dragged into by those "white hairs".

The senior sister was beside him, their hands clasped together, their fingers intertwined.

The little fairies were also by his side, with Xiao Gu following on his left side and holding on to his arm, Little Rabbit and Xiao Zhao on his shoulders, and Xiao Yu huddled in his chest, with only his head exposed.

They're all out.

With a rich harvest, he returned to the world.

Shen Lang and the senior sister looked at each other and smiled, then looked at the human scenery. As far as the eye could see, there were misty snow and mist, and vast snow-capped mountains. The scenery was very monotonous, but he still had a broad mind and was extremely comfortable.

"By the way, Junior Brother Shen, I have some good news for you."

"What?"

"After integrating the divine power, my soul cultivation level has been promoted to the third-level realm in advance. Moreover, even if I have not yet practiced the third-level spells, and the other newly added spell slots have not been fully cultivated, my ice and snow magical power alone is equivalent to a senior third-level

Dharma repair."

"Congratulations, Senior Sister! Do you want to have a drink to celebrate after returning this time?"

"Of course, not only will the wine be served, but you will also be invited to be the guest of honor."

"Then I'll be disrespectful. So, what do we do next?"

"Keep picking the night flowers. Master has taught me that the more night flowers the better."

"Then continue."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled again. The senior sister released the flying boat, joined hands with Shen Lang and boarded the boat, flying to the snow-capped peaks.
Chapter completed!