Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Since then—

The underworld has changed from gloomy to a beautiful and prosperous world. After death, what comes in is no longer blood and terror, but a gentle and elegant palace.

"Long live the underworld emperor, long live, long live——"

"Long live the Underworld Emperor, long live, long live..."

The magnificent palace in the air is slowly drifting. Qiao Jue stands in front of the gate of the palace, looking down at the people and the princes below with a smile.

In the midst of misty clouds and mists, the princes of the Ten Palaces led thousands of people to kneel down heavily together, and their shouts shook the sky. It was actually a bustling and bustling scene.

Standing in the hall, Xiyue looked at Qiao Jue's ghosts and nodded with a smile. This is the world she wants to create, and this is the best place for people to go after death.

Qiao Jue turned around and looked at Xiyue with a smile. At that moment, the golden light emanating from her body was exactly the same as that of her at that time.

Slowly stretching out her hand, Xiyue came out with a slight smile, looking down at her slender white hand, for some reason, it seemed that there was some kind of magical power, she put her hand into Qiao Jue's, and Qiao Jue was tight. Clenched tightly, then pushed Xiyue hard into the air.

Xiyue's body flew out and fell straight down.

Surprised, Xiyue hurriedly stabilized her figure, stood on the Kaitian sword, flew up, and looked directly at Qiao Jue——

But at that moment, the center of Qiao Jue's eyebrows shone with light, and a purple spirit pearl flew out from the center of his eyebrows, flying towards Xiyue——

Surprise flashed across Xiyue's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to catch the flying spirit bead. The spirit bead fluttered like a butterfly, stopped for a while in Xiyue's hand, then flew around Xiyue, and finally danced. Leaping into Xiyue's eyebrows with dancing steps.

The dazzling light flickered, Xiyue slowly closed her eyes, opened her arms, and floated freely in the air. After a stick of incense, she just opened her eyes.

Everything below was staring at all this in a daze, not knowing how to react, that woman... who is she?

……

"Xiaowa, you deserve this. After keeping it for so many years, it's time to return it to its original owner."

Smiling and flying in front of Xiyue, Jin Qiaojue said softly, Xiyue blinked, feeling a little confused, but she was still able to stay awake. She was so surprised at the scene just now, God has his own secrets. That's all for Lingzhu, he is at least his fiancé, but Jin Qiaojue also has it, what is... what's going on...

"Shangxie said that I have six spirit beads scattered all over the place, and now I have returned five—"

"Do not--"

Jin Qiaojue shook his head gently, stretched out his hand to caress Xiyue's long hair, his eyes were as warm as spring, in Xiyue's puzzled eyes, he continued.

"It's not six, but eight. Because three of them are together, they are counted as one. If this is the case, then there are only six. In other words, you still have three spirit beads that you haven't found yet."

"why is it like this?"

Xiyue flew back a little annoyed, and the surprise that was still tainted just now disappeared. I thought it was six, but I have found five, and there is still one more, why...why...there are so many more ...

In this way, when will the day when I recover my real body~~

"Xiyue, these are all good fortune and fate. If you hadn't rebuilt the underworld today and benefited all ghosts, the Purple Lingzhu would not have come out to recognize its owner again—" Since then——

The underworld has changed from gloomy to a beautiful and prosperous world. After death, what comes in is no longer blood and terror, but a gentle and elegant palace.

"Long live the underworld emperor, long live, long live——"

"Long live the Underworld Emperor, long live, long live..."

The magnificent palace in the air is slowly drifting. Qiao Jue stands in front of the gate of the palace, looking down at the people and the princes below with a smile.

In the midst of misty clouds and mists, the princes of the Ten Palaces led thousands of people to kneel down heavily together, and their shouts shook the sky. It was actually a bustling and bustling scene.

Standing in the hall, Xiyue looked at Qiao Jue's ghosts and nodded with a smile. This is the world she wants to create, and this is the best place for people to go after death.

Qiao Jue turned around and looked at Xiyue with a smile. At that moment, the golden light emanating from her body was exactly the same as that of her at that time.

Slowly stretching out her hand, Xiyue came out with a slight smile, looking down at her slender white hand, for some reason, it seemed that there was some kind of magical power, she put her hand into Qiao Jue's, and Qiao Jue was tight. Clenched tightly, then pushed Xiyue hard into the air.

Xiyue's body flew out and fell straight down.

Surprised, Xiyue hurriedly stabilized her figure, stood on the Kaitian sword, flew up, and looked directly at Qiao Jue——

But at that moment, the center of Qiao Jue's eyebrows shone with light, and a purple spirit pearl flew out from the center of his eyebrows, flying towards Xiyue——

Surprise flashed across Xiyue's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to catch the flying spirit bead. The spirit bead fluttered like a butterfly, stopped for a while in Xiyue's hand, then flew around Xiyue, and finally danced. Leaping into Xiyue's eyebrows with dancing steps.

The dazzling light flickered, Xiyue slowly closed her eyes, opened her arms, and floated freely in the air. After a stick of incense, she just opened her eyes.

Everything below was staring at all this in a daze, not knowing how to react, that woman... who is she?

……

"Xiaowa, you deserve this. After keeping it for so many years, it's time to return it to its original owner."

Smiling and flying in front of Xiyue, Jin Qiaojue said softly, Xiyue blinked, feeling a little confused, but she was still able to stay awake. She was so surprised at the scene just now, God has his own secrets. That's all for Lingzhu, he is at least his fiancé, but Jin Qiaojue also has it, what is... what's going on...

"Shangxie said that I have six spirit beads scattered all over the place, and now I have returned five—"

"Do not--"

Jin Qiaojue shook his head gently, stretched out his hand to caress Xiyue's long hair, his eyes were as warm as spring, in Xiyue's puzzled eyes, he continued.

"It's not six, but eight. Because three of them are together, they are counted as one. If this is the case, then there are only six. In other words, you still have three spirit beads that you haven't found yet."

"why is it like this?"

Xiyue flew back a little annoyed, and the surprise that was still tainted just now disappeared. I thought it was six, but I have found five, and there is still one more, why...why...there are so many more ...

In this way, when will the day when I recover my real body~~

"Xiyue, these are all good fortune and fate. If you hadn't rebuilt the underworld today and benefited all ghosts, the Purple Lingzhu would not have come out to recognize its owner again—"