C9 The Lord of the Underworld

Although he willfully gave a "rabbit" the name "Yun Yun," his attitude towards me was generally not bad, especially compared to the days he had spent with the Demon Emperor.

For a man who has fallen into the world, his life will be free and easy, free of ambition and intrigue, free of intrigue... Everything seems fine, but I want him back, maybe because I can't forget his eyes when he leaves - resentful and hostile.

But if I am the one who falls into the mortal world, I will forget the past in a small corner of the mortal world, and I will leave everything to fate, and I will no longer have the ability to make my own decisions, conquer the world, and destroy the great path... I am not willing to do even the slightest bit of work. It is not about power, but about whether I can live a happy life. After all, the world is never peaceful.

I was terrified of the days when I was controlled and ruled, when there was no security or satisfaction in life other than exhaustion and fear.

I think so, not to mention he is a man with great ambition.

I just need to think about how to make him return to his position.

It has been half a month since he sent me, Lady He, back to the He Clan, which suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

When he returned from the Residence of He that day, he complimented my "father," who had come out of nowhere, and made me want to laugh, but I dared not.

It had been more than seventy years since he had ascended to immortality, and without him, the Devil Realm would no longer have him. The two Protectors had always been in charge of military affairs, and naturally, I was in charge of the rest of the matters such as placating and placating the government. After being a Demon Lord for tens of thousands of years, I had more troubles in these seventy years than I had in the past ten thousand years.

Half a month of leisure.

However, I don't dare to waste any more time. The horrible scene of the last battle is right in front of me. At the moment, I am like a frightened bird.

I have to hurry back to the Devil Realm before I can feel at ease...

Only after crossing the thousand mile cold river can I return to the Devil Realm. When I crossed the river and looked at the rising and falling waves of the bamboo raft splashing red flowers... Only then did I suddenly remember that the cold river, which had been clean for ten thousand years, had been stained with blood for more than seventy years.

I turned around and looked at the back of the ferryman, "Sorry, it hasn't been clean all these years."

Knowing that the ferryman didn't say anything, I didn't expect him to reply me.

This Cold River was a taboo for all living beings in the Seven Realms, but the deities, demons, and devils could cross it.

The Netherworld was in charge of reincarnation and karma. It could be said to be outside of the six paths, but it was inseparably linked to any realm. The Netherworld was also in charge of the ferry crossing this cold river. As long as the people of the other five realms had enough power, they would call for ferrymen at the ferry crossing.

After crossing the Cold River, they would be able to return to the Devil Realm.

When the bamboo raft reached the ferry, I hurriedly thanked him and flew back.

Suddenly, I heard the urgent shout of the ferryman behind me, "Demon Lord, please wait - Nether Lord, please see!"

Nether Lord?

I know that there is only one Nether Lord in the Netherworld. Even though I have been a Demon Lord for ten thousand years, I have never had the honor of seeing one with my own eyes - After all, everyone has to go and see him after they die, so there's no need to be in a hurry to live for a while.

But it was precisely because this man was so mysterious that he must have something important to ask for an audience.

I thought about it for a while and decided not to rush back to the Devil Realm.

I immediately landed back on the bamboo raft.

"Lead the way!"