Chapter 1439: Ten Years Can Show the Coming and Going of Spring and Autumn, and a Hundred Years Can Show Birth, Aging, Illness and Death

Ten years can reveal the coming and going of spring and autumn, a hundred years can reveal birth, old age, illness and death, a thousand years can reveal the rise and fall of dynasties, and ten thousand years can reveal the changing of the dawn and the stars.

For immortal beings, time seems to have lost its meaning. Ten years for mortals is an extremely important period of time in a short life. For gods, perhaps hundreds of years and thousands of years are just a retreat and a beautiful dream.

In the northern region of the Magnolia Continent, in the Amethyst Temple, a young amethyst-colored divine beast was sleeping soundly on a small bed under the statue. It slept soundly and deeply, and it had not woken up for many years.

On this day, a figure came under the scorching sun and appeared outside the temple in just an instant.

"Click..."

Outside the Amethyst Temple, there were three hills guarding the temple. When this figure appeared in the garden outside the temple, a certain hill made a slight noise, and immediately a tall giant came out.

"lei?"

Under the command of the Amethyst Court, Busri, the divine envoy who has been following Lei Jing as a servant, looked at the young man in front of him with confusion. He knew this young man, and he was the disciple that Lord Lei Jing accepted as a joke in this material plane. It seems that he went to hell hundreds of years ago.

Now, back?

Busri stared at Lin Lei in surprise. The latter's head was now wrapped in white silk, and he seemed to be mourning someone. He had a kind of indifference and a faint aura that made him feel a little palpitated. Can this little guy who has been practicing for hundreds of years kill him?

"Lord Busri, may I ask Teacher Lei Jing, is he here?"

Linley bowed respectfully to Busri. He went to hell hundreds of years ago and returned to the Qinglong family to hone his skills along the way.

In this process, he experienced a lot, witnessed a lot, and learned a lot of secrets. What was the background of the Busri Divine Envoy and teacher Lei Jing in front of him, as well as the Amethyst Divine Court.

He once met the Lord Redding, the ancestor of the Qinglong family. Fortunately, the ancestor explained some questions. The Lord God of Death can indeed resurrect the dead, but even if an ordinary Lord God comes forward, it is difficult to invoke Death. The main gods of the department took action.

However, his teacher Lei Jing, or the strong man represented by the Amethyst Court, was able to have this face.

Therefore, Linley returned to Yulan Continent, hoping to find Teacher Lei Jing to get help.

"Lord Lei Jing, you are still...retreating..."

Bushri had a slight sense of the situation in the temple and just replied a few words silently.

With Linley's current strength, he could fight even Hell Shura for a while, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could probably guess what was going on in the temple.

However, he did not choose to make a scene to wake up Lei Jing. Instead, he nodded silently and stood outside the temple waiting.

Spring passes and autumn comes, and time flies. For Lin Lei, who has only been a god for a few hundred years, all the mundane things are fading away, but he can never be completely forgotten.

"Eh! Lin Lei, why are you... eh? The strength of a seven-star demon to Shura? It's not bad, and it doesn't disgrace me, the God of War from Hell, Lei Jing."

A flash of purple light appeared, and Lei Jing, who transformed into a young man, patted Lin Lei on the shoulder, with a proud look on his face, as if the latter's current achievements were all due to his teacher.

"Teacher Lei Jing!"

"I would like to ask you about the information about the death gods in the underworld. Where can I find the death gods?"

Linley first saluted Reis Jing respectfully, and then asked the question he asked Reis Jing hundreds of years ago, how to find the Lord God of Death and ask them to save people.

At that time, Lei Jing said that if you don't have the strength, don't even think about it, so she declined his request.

Now, he has been in hell for hundreds of years and can be regarded as a senior expert at the level of seven-star demons. He is presumably qualified to know these things.

Moreover, when he came back this time, he found that he had lost several old friends again, and he wanted to find them back.

"Must you go?"

“You must go!”

Lei Jing looked at Lin Lei, who had a firm look on his face.

"Alas! There is no other way. As a teacher, I will take you for a ride!"

"How much, I still have some face."

"And after all, the Lord of Death is also your elder."

Lei Jing sighed helplessly, with a sad look on his face, which made Linley a little confused.

"Rehon, Hemmers, get up quickly, it's time for us to go to the underworld."

Lei Jing said hello to Busri, and the other two divine envoys who awakened the Avatar Hill outside the temple, and the foursome who descended from hell to the Magnolia Continent finally moved away.

This time the target was the underworld, and they also brought two oil bottles, one big and one small, naturally Linley and the little mouse Beibei.

But hundreds of years have passed, and the little mouse has grown up and found a girlfriend. Now he no longer hangs on Lin Lei's shoulders all day long.

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Underworld, the Holy Mountain of the Dead, this is the dividing mountain of the underworld.

The tall Holy Mountain of the Undead divides the vast underworld continent into two areas. To the north is the world of the undead where countless undead gather, most of them beings below the god level. To the south is the real underworld, where there are living creatures. There are countless god-level experts competing for that multiplication.

On the Holy Mountain of the Dead, there is an important passage between the underworld and other planes. Countless warriors wearing white armor maintain order here.

The huge teleportation array was radiant, and sometimes people appeared. These people looked around blankly. Some of them were from the Holy Land, and some were only lower gods. It was rare to see middle gods. As for upper gods... it was rare. It would take many years to see an upper god.

"Is this the underworld?"

Six figures appeared on the teleportation array of the Holy Mountain of the Dead. The guards who were guarding here to maintain order saw this and hurried forward to greet them.

"Greetings, sir! May I ask, do you need any help?"

It is rare for upper gods in the material plane to appear in the underworld together. Such people are either wealthy or related to the main god. In either case, they are the kind of existence that ordinary underworld warriors cannot afford to offend.

"This is the Holy Mountain of the Dead, right?"

"Then, the Netherworld Mountain is in that direction!"

The young Lei Jing looked around and recognized the way, then he no longer cared about the Netherworld warriors around him and called to the others: "Let's go directly, no need to wait..."

After he said that, he flew up, and the others did the same, riding on the metal life and heading towards the first mountain in the Netherworld in the distance.

Netherworld Mountain, the highest mountain in the Netherworld, it is said that conquering this place and reaching the highest point is likely to receive some gifts.

On this day, at the foot of Netherworld Mountain, outside a place called "Netherworld Hotel", several figures stopped and everyone entered in a line. Only Lei Jing, who was leading the way, had a tangled face, as if he was hesitating about something?

However, when a handsome young man appeared next to the beautiful young lady boss, Lei Jing's face could no longer be held back, and he walked straight over.

At this time, Lin Lei, who looked up, couldn't help but be curious. The moment he looked into the eyes of this young man, he seemed to... understand...