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Chapter 1679 Another World Where Spiritual Consciousness Goes (5)

Luo Jingfeng said to Yi Shangli:
"Now that the Kongtong army has not withdrawn from the land of Jiuye, I am worried about state affairs. Empress, think about it yourself, whether you should continue to mess around."

Yi Shangli lowered her eyes, she turned her back to Luo Jingfeng, and heard the sound of her heart shattering little by little.

The country is in trouble, if she bothers Luo Jingfeng for her own love, it will only make him loathe her.

But in that cold palace, how can she endure if she is not loved?How can I live?

Yi Shangli didn't say a word, she picked up the dagger she had thrown on the ground, turned around and walked out of Xuanshi Hall.

In the Hanzhang Hall at this moment, Ling Canglie got up and still didn't leave You Xueran's eyes.

He was about to leave for the underworld, and he only hoped that she would be safe when he left. Now that the six envoys of the gods had arrived, Yecheng would be guarded. Ling Canglie only hoped that You Xueran could wait for him.

And God, don't tease him anymore, don't let him live in despair in the pain of losing You Xueran again and again!

Ling Canglie turned around and left Hanzhang Hall, his pitch-black wings spread out from behind, and as the ancient darkness he released tore apart the space, the intersection of the underworld appeared in front of Ling Canglie.

He flew into the gate of the underworld, and the gate of the underworld quickly closed behind Ling Canglie.

When Ling Canglie enters the underworld, he will no longer be able to use his spiritual power to contact people outside, so if he can't find You Xueran's consciousness, he must come out of the underworld immediately, otherwise it will delay Noah and the others from continuing to infer You Xueran's consciousness. The process of where the dyed consciousness went.

As soon as he entered the underworld, Ling Canglie felt the change in the air.

Above his head is a purple-red sky filled with thin black clouds, without the sun, without the moon, in the underworld, all light will not reach here.

And under his feet is the red-gray sparse and barren soil. In this world, only the creation tree known as the "soul-suppressing tree" can survive by sucking souls, and the number of other flowers and plants, because there is no sunlight here, Without water, the land is barren and difficult to survive.

In the underworld, there is a barren area, looking around, the land is full of black and dry trees, but those trees are as dry as burnt coals, there are no branches and leaves on the trees, and the branches growing from the trunk are like Human fingers are average.

Ling Canglie folded his dark wings, and he walked through these strange-looking dead trees. When he entered the underworld, he saw the giant tree in the distance.

It was a sacred tree that had grown from the beginning of the creation of the world. It was cultivated by the Creator God himself, so the sacred tree had a divine power that was completely different from other trees.

No one knows how old this tree is, it has been growing vigorously since the birth of man.

The luxuriant canopy of the soul-suppressing tree covers a distance of hundreds of meters, but only about one-third of its roots are rooted underground, and the upper half of the roots are exposed to the ground.

Ling Canglie spread his wings again, and he flew in the direction of the soul-suppressing tree.

In the underworld, Ling Canglie found that his ability to recognize spiritual energy had become dull, and the underworld was filled with many unfamiliar auras, which interfered with his ability to judge.

Now the only option is to fly to the soul-suppressing tree to see if You Xueran's consciousness is there.

The pitch-black wings streaked across the blood-red sky, and in the sky behind Ling Canglie, black clouds gradually gathered, forming a huge grimace...

(End of this chapter)