Chapter 408 Earth-shaking

In a flash, Huangfu Yuran has been infernal purgatory for 30 years, and Zhao Xin has been guarding outside the infernal purgatory for 30 years.

For 30 years, Huangfu Yuran has been suffering from the burning and exercise of the purgatory fire, and has integrated the six yuan gods into one. And the momentum of this genity is far higher than the sum of the six gen gods, and the cultivation is even more amazing.

Of course, these are all felt by Huangfu Yuran himself. What Zhao Xin knows is to protect Huangfu Yuran. As long as Huangfu Yuran does not do anything in the world purgatory, who would have thought that this will last for 30 years. However, Zhao Xin still feels happy for Huangfu Yuran, because after 30 years of retreat, even the poor qualification can be improved a lot, not to mention Huangfu Yuran's natural talent!

On this day, Zhao Xin sat cross-legged at the entrance of the Infernal Purgatory. His body was in that semi-cultivation state, and there was a strange movement at the entrance of the Infernal Purgatory. Zhao Xin immediately opened his eyes and stepped back a few steps to see a purple smoke coming out of the entrance.

Zhao Xin immediately turned over and took out his dark long gun, put on the posture of the battle, and was ready to rush up at any time. Because this purple fog made him feel disgusted, the evil inside made Zhao Xin frown.

"Brother... are you... going to take action against me?" Huangfu Yuran's voice came from behind Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin's eyes flashed, shouted loudly, grabbed the tail of the gun with his right hand and swept out. But something unexpected happened, and the long gun stopped abruptly after sweeping halfway.

Zhao Xin slowly turned around and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. It is clear how powerful this sweeping force is. Although he knows that Huangfu Yuran did not use all his strength behind him, it is definitely not easy to take it.

Zhao Xin's long gun in one hand pointed to Huangfu Yuran from afar, and Huangfu Yuran, who was almost translucent in white, was closing his eyes at this time, and his long snow-white hair spread down to cover half of his eyes. The right index finger stretched out, and the fingertips bloomed with purple light spots, right on Zhao Xin's long gun.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xin's eyes were almost staring out. Don't say whether anyone took his blow. Now Huangfu Yuran not only took it, but also solved his move with only one finger.

Huangfu Yuran slowly opened his eyes. After a little light flashed, Zhao Xin was stunned again. Just because of Huangfu Yuran's eyes, Zhao Xin fell again.

If you say that Huangfu Yuran's eyes used to be more divine at best. But now it's different. Against the gently frowning eyebrows, these eyes are deep and empty.

Deep is because no one can see through what is hidden in the depths of Huangfu Yuran's eyes. To be precise, no one dares to look directly at this pair of eyes. And emptiness is not unconscious confusion, on the contrary, it is still shining, but no one's shadow can be reflected in this eye.

Huangfu Yuran gently shook his finger, held Zhao Xin's long gun in his hand, and said lightly, "I haven't seen you for 30 years. Is this how my senior brother greeted Yuran?" With a slight smile, he let go of the hand holding the long gun.

Zhao Xin took back the long gun with a little embarrassment. It was not reasonable to take action against Huangfu Yuran, and it was even more embarrassing to be caught by Huangfu Yuran. Scratching the back of his head, he said with a smile, "The most taboo thing for practitioners is that someone appears behind him, and you appear silently. Can I not make such a big move? Anyway, are you finally willing to leave the infernal purgatory? I thought you had been refined by the purgatory fire! How about it? Have you practiced?"

"Well...not yet! Thirty years have passed, and your Pluto is really stingy. I've been 'invited' just 30 years!" Huangfu Yuran also deliberately said the invitation very seriously to show his dissatisfaction now.

Zhao Xin's black line is still short in 30 years? Pluto himself has never been in retreat for more than 30 years, and Huangfu Yuran is really greedy. Touching the tip of his nose, Zhao Xin asked curiously, "What have you done in the past 30 years? How's your cultivation?"

Huangfu Yuran poked the white hair that blocked his eyes and said a little sadly, "Without the body, it is quite difficult to practice, and it only integrates the six yuan gods. If you return to the body, it should be the repair of the bottleneck in the later stage of the combination, alas... 30 years!" Huangfu Yuran seemed to be very unwilling.

Zhao Xin's eyes were fixed on Huangfu Yuran, as if he were looking at a monster. It only took 30 years from the cultivation in the middle of distraction to the complete bottleneck in the later stage of the combination. This is still the absence of a physical body. Zhao Xin can't imagine how advanced Huangfu Yuran's 30 years of cultivation would be.

Shake his head to shake off the envy of Huangfu Yuran, turned around and walked away. At the same time, he said, "Be content, it is difficult for some people to enter like this all their lives. Come with me. Pluto should know that you are out of the customs. He should be waiting for you. Zhao Xin received the news early in the morning and took him to see Pluto as soon as Huangfu Yuran left the customs.

Huangfu Yuran's eyes half drooped, and his body moved and floated out behind Zhao Xin. It really floated by, and there was no sound or omen left the place silently.

In the Pluto Hall, it seems to be an eternal scene. Pluto is still sitting in the noble throne, holding a wine glass in one hand and holding his chin in the other.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes. Pluto put down the wine glass in his hand, sat up straight and looked at the door of the hall and said with a smile, "This boy... can't you be embarrassed by infernal purgatory? Huh? ...Huang Quan, you have caused me the trouble, and you must give me an explanation when you come back... How many 30 years will it take to recover!" With that, he also made a heartache and stroked his forehead with his hand.

As Pluto said, Huangfu Yuran has been in the Infernal Purgatory for 30 years. After coming out, the aura in the Infernal Purgatory was nearly half thin, and even the purgatory fire was a little dimmed, which couldn't help but make Pluto heartbroken.

Thinking about it, Zhao Xin had come in with Huangfu Yuran. Zhao Xin bowed and said, "Master, Huangfu Yuran has left the customs. I have brought him according to your instructions."

In fact, Zhao Xin did not say that Pluto had already known it, but also saw Huangfu Yuran who followed Zhao Xin's footsteps. He waved his hand and said, "Well, you have worked hard for 30 years. Go and see if Su Su and the others have been out of the customs. It's time to go."

Although Zhao Xin was very puzzled about the meaning of what Pluto said, he knew that he should not ask, nodded and turned around and left.

Compared with 30 years ago, Huangfu Yuran was much more stable at this time. Since he entered the Pluto Hall, he had not spoken and just stood there quietly. Now that Zhao Xin has gone out, Huangfu Yuran still stands there looking at Pluto.

Pluto looked up at Huangfu Yuran, and Huangfu Yuran also looked at Pluto. For a moment, the whole hall calmed down.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuran couldn't help saying, "For 30 years, His Royal Highness Hades has not changed at all!"

"Ha ha, it has been thousands of years, and it is not so easy to change. It's you, but you have changed a lot in 30 years!" Pluto looked at Huangfu Yuran with burning eyes. Of course, what he said about Huangfu Yuran did not change Huangfu Yuran's appearance, but his temperament and momentum.

Huangfu Yuran was slightly stunned, pointed to the seat next to Pluto and said with a smile, "Would you buy me a drink?"

Hearing Huangfu Yuran's words, Pluto was really surprised for a while. Thirty years ago, Huangfu Yuran would not be so polite. He was completely Huang Quan II. How could he say such polite words? That was quite an unreasonable representative.

He made a casual posture and stared curiously at Huangfu Yuran, who slowly floated over and sat in the seat. He stretched out his hand and poured a glass of wine to Huangfu Yuran and said, "You have really changed a lot!" This is Pluto's heartfelt emotion.

Huangfu Yuran took the glass handed over by Pluto and nodded and said, "Really? Where has changed? How has it become?" Huangfu Yuran's voice was very light, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Pluto took a gentle sip of wine and said, "Your temperament... your eyes... have changed! Look into my eyes..."

Huangfu Yuran had no doubt about him. He turned his head and looked into Pluto's eyes and saw a flash in Pluto's eyes. Huangfu Yuran immediately saw two pictures, but the same scene in the same place was a different atmosphere.

One is the scene of Huangfu Yuran drinking with Pluto in this Pluto Hall 30 years ago, and the other is today's scene. Obviously, you can feel the strange atmosphere. Although Huangfu Yuran had a lot of troubles, he also had a rampant smile on his face, and several people could be said to have drunk it.

And now? Huangfu Yuran's attitude was much more indifferent, and his face was no longer an indifferent smile, but more lonely and cold, which made the whole hall extremely depressed.

Pluto withdrew the brilliance in his eyes, looked at Huangfu Yuran in a daze and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Well...maybe I understand... a little bit." It can be seen that the breath has changed, but Huangfu Yuran doesn't understand what this can mean.

Pluto hummed and pointed to Huangfu Yuran's eyes and said, "Eyes are the door of a person's heart, and you can see his heart in a person's eyes. But... in general, you are different from the image of nothing in your eyes. I only see loneliness and sadness in your eyes!"

Loneliness and sadness? Experience determines human nature. Huangfu Yuran's eyes only see the hatred of the family and the endless pursuit of the cultivation world. How can he not be lonely? How not to be sad?

Perhaps Huangfu Yuran has seen through a lot in the past 30 years and has become indifferent. Time can really change everything.