Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Outside the Underworld, the atmosphere was heavy due to the tense confrontation between Indra and Wu Wudi.

The surrendered official and his elder sister rushed over.

Looking up, they saw three people facing off in the sky, all looking completely bewildered.

The older sister rubbed her eyes, her gaze sweeping downwards.

They quickly spotted two familiar figures.

He tugged at the surrendered official beside him, his voice filled with surprise:

"Old woman, look! Aren't those my younger brother and Da Hanhan?"

The surrendered official followed her gaze and saw Hou Qing holding a flute, his posture elegant and graceful.

The drought demon, on the other hand, was as tall and imposing as an iron tower, standing there with a simple and honest expression.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she smiled and said:

"That's definitely the two of them!"

"I never imagined the monarch would bring them both to this world as well."

"Our Big Four..."

Before she could finish speaking, her older sister had already dashed off like an arrow, shouting as she went:

"Brother...brother!"

In the blink of an eye, she rushed behind Hou Qing.

Suddenly, she jumped up and grabbed Hou Qing's neck tightly with one hand.

With her other hand, she forcefully turned his face towards her, bursting into tears of joy:

"Little brother, it really is you! I've missed you so much!"

Hou Qing's neck tightened, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his handsome face.

His tone carried his usual indifference:

"Get down."

"I don't!"

His older sister clung to his back like a piece of chewing gum, acting spoiled.

"I'm not coming down!"

"Brother, just let me hug you for a little while, I thought I'd never see you again!"

"Why…!"

Hou Qing sighed softly, rubbing his forehead.

But he didn't forcefully push her away again, and just let her hug him.

A barely perceptible warmth flickered deep in his eyes.

On the other side, when the drought demon saw his sister rushing over, he was also stunned for a moment, and then a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.

Just then, a hand gently patted his shoulder, and the surrendered minister's voice rang out:

"Little Hanhan, have you missed your big sister?"

The drought demon turned its head and saw that it was a surrendered official. It grinned and said:

"It's you, my surrendered subject! You're here too?"

"I've been in this world for a long time."

The surrendered official nodded with a smile, his eyes filled with the joy of a long-awaited reunion.

At this moment, the elder sister also peeked out from Hou Qing's back, looked at the drought demon, and raised her eyebrows, saying:

"Little Hanhan, I arrived first! Did you miss your older sister?"

The drought demon scratched its head and said in a muffled voice:

"Oh...I've thought about it!"

Watching the four interact so intimately and familiarly, Jiang Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment and envy.

In her previous life, she was lonely and destitute, and had never experienced such warmth and affection from her siblings.

Seeing their joyous reunion after so long, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

The surrendered official was perceptive and quickly noticed the fleeting look of disappointment on Jiang Yuyan's face.

She stepped forward and spoke gently:

"Hello, young lady. I am Jiangchen, one of the Ten Kings of Hell in the Underworld."

Jiang Yuyan composed herself and nodded slightly:

"The Lady of Forgetfulness in the Underworld, Jiang Yuyan."

The surrendered official naturally took her hand, his eyes filled with sincerity:

"You seem a little down. Can you tell me what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Alright, since my sister doesn't want to talk about it, I won't ask."

The surrendered official didn't force her, but simply tightened his grip on her hand.

"From now on, we're family. Tell your sister anything, and she'll protect you!"

For some reason, the surrendered minister's words warmed her heart.

"Thanks!"

The older sister then skipped over, circled Jiang Yuyan, and her eyes lit up:

"Wow! You're so beautiful, lady!"

Jiang Yuyan felt a little embarrassed by her straightforward praise, her cheeks flushed, and she said softly:

"You're cute too."

Just as everyone was interacting warmly, Yin Zhong's voice came from ahead:

"Alright, let's not rush into catching up. It's more important to return to the main hall and discuss the Ghost King Sect's affairs!"

"yes!"

The surrendered officials and others responded in unison, quickly regaining their composure.

After a while.

The group entered the Underworld Council Hall together. The hall was brightly lit by candlelight, illuminating their solemn faces.

Di Shitian spoke first, his gaze falling on Wu Wudi:

"Since you've just arrived, you don't know much about the Central Region and Youzhou, where the Underworld is located. Let me give you a brief introduction first."

He gave a clear and logical introduction to the situation in the Central Region and the situation in Youzhou, where the Underworld was located.

"Currently, within Youzhou, besides the Underworld, only the Ghost King Sect remains as a formidable enemy."

"Last time I fought their Supreme Elder, although I gained the upper hand, it still made them wary."

"Now they've even brought out a powerful figure with profound knowledge, claiming they'll destroy my Underworld."

Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in Wu Wudi's eyes:

"Since only the Ghost King Sect remains in Youzhou, and it has incurred the wrath of my Underworld,"

"Then let's just eliminate them directly, to avoid any unforeseen complications."

Indra snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Of course I know that things might get complicated if I wait too long! It was just that we didn't have enough manpower before."

Seeing that the two were about to start fighting again, Yin Zhong quickly nodded in agreement:

"Yes, now that the Southern Ghost Emperor has joined the fray."

"With our increased strength, we can take down the Ghost King Sect in one fell swoop and make Youzhou completely belong to our Underworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, the communication token at Indra's waist suddenly lit up.

He infused the token with spiritual power, and Li Wujiu's voice, tinged with solemnity, emanated from it:

"Lord Ghost Emperor, the Ghost King Sect seems to be planning something big."

"They've sent a lot of spies into my Sin City territory to investigate the exact location of the Underworld!"

A cold glint flashed in Indra's eyes:

"A bunch of reckless fools! Find them and wipe them out!"

"Also, gather the cultivators of Sin City; they will join us tomorrow to destroy the Ghost King Sect!"

Li Wujiu was visibly stunned for a moment on the other end of the token, then his voice was filled with excitement and shock:

"What? Lord Ghost Emperor! Are you serious? You're going to completely annihilate the Ghost King Sect?"

"Enough with the nonsense, just follow my orders!"

Indra's tone left no room for doubt.

"Yes! I'll gather the men right away!"

Li Wujiu quickly agreed, his voice filled with barely concealed excitement.

Indra put away his communication token and looked at the crowd:

"After destroying the Ghost King Sect, we can have Li Wujiu openly manage Youzhou, while our Underworld will keep a secret control."

"In this way, we can both stabilize the situation in Youzhou and avoid prematurely exposing the true strength of the Underworld."

Yin Zhong stroked his beard and smiled, "The Eastern Ghost Emperor has considered everything thoroughly; this method is very appropriate."

Even Wu Wudi had to admit that although Di Shitian's martial arts were slightly inferior to his own,

But in terms of strategy and intelligence, even the sixth son, Indra, was superior to him, and he nodded in agreement.

"That's right, a combination of light and shadow is essential for longevity."

Jiang Yuyan watched the three discuss important matters; their thinking was clear and their plans were meticulous.

I felt more confident about the future of the underworld.

After finalizing tomorrow's action plan,

The atmosphere inside the hall was no longer tense; instead, it was filled with a sense of shared hatred and unity.

Seeing this scene before him, Di Shitian still harbored resentment towards Wu Wudi.

However, it must be admitted that with this martial arts fanatic around, the strength of the Underworld has increased significantly.

He said in a deep voice, "Now that the plan is set, everyone should get a good rest tonight. We'll set off promptly at dawn tomorrow!"

"Yes!" the drought demons and the others responded in unison, their eyes gleaming with fighting spirit.

After the meeting,

Wu Wudi and Di Shitian brushed past each other, both letting out a cold snort.

But no one mentioned the "battle of three hundred rounds" again.

Hou Qing was pestered by her older sister all the way, as she recounted her experiences since their separation.

The drought demon followed the surrendered minister, asking her and her elder sister what they had experienced in this world.

Jiang Yuyan stood alone outside the palace, gazing at the stars in the night sky.

The loneliness in his heart was no longer that of being alone; the surrendered minister's words, "We are family,"

Like a warm current, it dispelled the gloom in her heart.

He thought to himself that perhaps he would no longer be alone in this life.

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