Li Changshou was a little disappointed when he first met Netherworld.
——This is too far from the land of reincarnation that he had imagined before.
On the edge of the nether world, all you can see is barbarism and there is no order at all; some fierce ghosts and ghosts are wandering around, and even many traces of evil spirits and beasts can be found.
This is not too different from the bloody barren land recorded in classical books.
Fly forward across [Youming East], the farther you fly, the less gray fog, and the wider your vision will be.
It's a pity that I can't see the Wang River full of wronged souls, and I can't see the Santu River that divides life and death;
I can't find the ghost gate that often appears in the common saying, and there is no spectacular scene of countless souls going towards reincarnation on the road to Huangquan...
Above their heads and around their bodies, there are always bits and pieces of light floating in the same direction as them.
These are the true spirits after the death of the living beings, who are attracted to the center of the nether world, where there is the supreme treasure of heavenly merit and virtue, and the six realms of reincarnation discs transformed from the land of the great virtue.
After Ji Wuyou took them flying for a while, Li Changshou suddenly understood...
They are on Huangquan Road, but there is no entanglement between the living and the true.
The 'sky' in the nether world is a bit low, which inevitably gives people a sense of suffocation, and the wind blowing from everywhere also faintly carries whimpers and miserable howls.
This is probably related to the fact that the custom of "grave head dancing" has not yet been born in Honghuang.
Li Changshou didn't carefully appreciate the atmosphere here, nor did he take advantage of this place to optimize his one-stop service of "funeral funeral".
His mood is a little heavy...
After all, we have already come to this kind of place, and it is not appropriate to be too cheerful.
Cough, let's talk about business.
Li Changshou has been thinking all the way, if Uncle Wanjiangyu really encounters another accident, how should he explain to Master, and how Master will be affected.
After all, it's hard to say anything about it, but it can't be kept from Master for the rest of his life.
Although the master turned into a turbid fairy, the saltiness is too high, and there is no need to struggle too much;
But Li Changshou always wants to make Master happy, cheer up, and enjoy the rest of his life, instead of living in regret and guilt all the time.
Therefore, he sincerely hopes that Master Wanjiang Yu will be fine...
On the way to Fengdu City, Ji Wuyou took the initiative to radiate the coercion of his golden fairyland, and for a while, ominous ghosts crawled and monsters detoured.
Even if the five of them passed by some ferocious beasts by chance, most of them would hide deeper.
Entering the Netherworld from the eastern border, after flying for tens of thousands of miles, they finally saw the first city in the Netherworld.
This city has no name, it is just a small city that can be seen everywhere in the nether world, the city is dominated by ghost cultivators, yin cultivators, and demon cultivators, and their strength is not considered strong.
Li Changshou finally saw the existence that he was more interested in - the ghost of the underworld.
These ghosts are dressed in khaki gowns, and most of them are ghosts. Their strength is equivalent to that of Qi refiners who return to the void and return to the Dao state, and they are afraid of real fire and pure yang supernatural powers.
Most of the errants are listless, patrolling outside and inside the city, bullying the yin cultivators in the city, and passing a little boring time.
A small number of bad spirits are in good spirits, but they are constantly joking and have no discipline at all.
Li Changshou sighed lightly...
Come to the field to investigate and investigate, it is really many times better than living in Duxianmen and fantasizing.
This hell, really...
There are heavenly merits thrown on the side of the road everywhere!
Although reincarnation is established, the order is not yet complete, and there is still a lot of merit to be gained!
However, these are the merits and virtues that can only be calculated after he has established a firm foothold in the heavenly court.
This time I came here for the reincarnation of my uncle, so I didn't bother to do more research on this.
The closer you get to the center of the nether world, the more and more cities you see, and the bigger the scale;
There are several cities that are as lively as the big cities in the secular world of Nanzhou, filled with all kinds of strange 'things'...
Most of them are different from ordinary creatures.
Ji Wuyou is true, well-informed and knowledgeable. Along the way, he explained to the four people the origins of common ghost cultivators in the underworld, as well as the most important cities in the underworld where masters of the underworld are stationed.
In the blink of an eye, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, and suddenly there were two dark mountains in front of him, blocking the road.
Ji Wuyou didn't go around to the two sides, but took the four of them directly towards the narrow gap between the two mountains.
"This is the place you must pass through to enter Fengdu City," Ji Wuyou said with a smile, "This place is heavily guarded by the underworld, so don't be careless later..."
Before Ji Wuyou could finish his words, shouts and shouts came from below:
"Flying above, come down!"
"There is a lore ban here, don't trespass, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"
Ji Wuyou smiled, and naturally understood the rules here, so he led the four of them down quickly.
…
Li Changshou observed secretly for a while.
Finding that between these two majestic mountains, some mysterious and obscure dao rhyme indeed reverberated, the thought of breaking through appeared in his heart, and his spiritual sense jumped violently.
The setting here is anything but ordinary!
When we reached the bottom of the valley, we saw hundreds of burly figures with strong breath, dressed in dark yellow battle armor, holding steel forks and chains, standing majestically in front of the "line of sky".
Picking out one of these ghosts alone, almost all of them have the strength of the real fairyland.
Li Changshou was slightly puzzled in his heart;
These errands are quite different from the errands I saw along the way.
Before the five people from the Du Xian Sect, there were three people who happened to pass by here, and at this moment, they could still see the backs of these three people flying forward slowly between the two big mountains.
There seems to be some restriction in front, preventing it from flying too fast.
Standing with his hands behind his back, Ji Wuyou hovered three feet above the ground on a cloud, and brought the four of them to the intersection guarded by evil guards.
Master Wangqing and Youqin Xuanya were all fully focused on it. Jiang Lin'er, who had walked here a few times, was a little lost in thought.
Li Changshou looked at these errands with great interest, and probably had a guess in his heart.
These should be the witches of the past who followed the Queen of Earth.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation after the Land Transformation was during the Second Lich War;
Hou Tuben is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and has her own direct clan. She transformed into Six Paths of Reincarnation Panyong Town Youming, and a group of witch masters from her tribe chose to follow Houtu Empress.
When these masters entered the underworld, they had already cut off their ties with the Wu clan, and they were also given the priesthood of heaven.
Presumably, these errands are descendants of the witch clan.
Immediately, a shady general in battle armor and carrying a pair of hammers stepped forward. Judging from the opponent's aura, he was almost in the middle of the Celestial Immortal Realm.
The general's complexion was sallow, his eyes were half-closed, he had a routine posture, his face was full of laziness, and he asked feebly:
"Where are you guys from?"
Ji Wuyou said indifferently: "The poor Taoists came from a family of immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou."
"Yes, where are you going?"
"Naturally, I want to go to Fengdu City for something," Ji Wuyou chuckled lightly, and said it as it should be.
The errant general twitched the corner of his mouth and yawned.
"Go back, this road will not work."
Ji Wuyou couldn't help frowning, but Master Wangqing behind Ji Wuyou couldn't help standing up at this moment.
Venerable Wangqing said calmly: "There are three figures in front of us, why do fellow Taoists say that this road is blocked?"
"Heh, heh."
The erratic general shook his body a few times, rolled his eyes to the sky, "For those who understand the rules, this road is naturally accessible.
For those who don't know the rules, this road is really unreasonable. "
"rule?"
Master Wangqing's gaze was slightly sharp, and his white hair fluttered slightly, showing his aura.
"Could it be that there are still such rules!"
"Why!"
Fortunately, Jiang Lin'er on the side reacted in time, and pressed Master Wangqing's arm forward.
Jiang Lin'er forced a smile, skillfully took out a treasure pouch from her sleeve, handed it over with celestial power, and said politely:
"Of course we understand the rules. My husband seldom walks around, so please don't blame the general."
Master Wangqing frowned slightly, and hesitated to speak.
Li Changshou, who had been watching from behind, couldn't help showing a little smile when he saw this...
However, the erratic general swung the copper hammer casually, and a whirlwind swept the treasure bag back, and it fell back into Jiang Lin'er's hands.
Jiang Lin'er frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you mean, General?"
"Hehe, today's rules have suddenly changed," the erratic general admired the pattern on the copper hammer in his hand, and said calmly, "The underworld is a heavy place, don't intrude randomly, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"
Master Wangqing's eyes flickered, and he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, are you trying to make things difficult for me?"
Behind Master Wangqing, suddenly there was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.
Youqin Xuanya's pretty face was cold, she held up her Fire Lin sword box, and was ready to strike.
Li Changshou, who has been working hard to reduce his sense of existence, can only laugh and cry beside him at this moment.
It's just a matter of tolls, why is it so tense
He is a young disciple and grandson, so it is not suitable for him to speak on such an occasion. With his own family head and master ancestors around, Master Wangqing will never really fight with the underworld messengers.
It's just a matter of spending more precious materials.
Anyway, he didn't need to pay for it.
Moreover, with such a trivial matter, Li Changshou can also get a glimpse of the details of the underworld...
At this moment, the erratic general held two copper hammers and looked at Master Wangqing with a slightly provocative look.
Master Wang Qing snorted coldly, but he didn't say much amid Jiang Lin'er's secret dissuasion.
"Yo huh?"
The sallow general's sallow face showed a bit of a sneer, "How dare you refuse to accept it?"
The hundreds of strong ghosts behind him all took half a step forward!
The eyes are staring like copper bells, and they are as alert as lightning!
An astonishing wave of blood energy rippled through these ghost messengers, mixing and mixing into an astonishing force!
Just as Master Wangqing was about to respond, Ji Wuyou slightly raised his hand, signaling Master Wangqing to back off.
Afterwards, Ji Wuyou took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, and the coercion of the Golden Wonderland was undoubtedly revealed.
Ji Wuyou said with a smile:
"Since I have come here so far, I don't want to return here.
I also ask the general to forgive me, the temper of the fellow of the poor is a little bit aggressive, I wonder if I can make it easier. "
"convenient?"
The erratic general said coldly: "Today I said you couldn't make it through, so naturally you couldn't make it through, is the Golden Fairyland amazing
There are at least three or four Jinxians who walked past General Ben's place in a day.
This is the underworld, even if it's a dragon, you're still holding onto it! "
"Cough, cough, cough."
Ji Wuyou raised his hand and coughed twice, he was already holding a long sword in his hand, and his aura became much sharper.
"Since this is the case, the poor Taoist can only reason with fellow Taoists."
Li Changshou: ...
That's right, the general skill of Duxianmen sect is definitely [top]!
Elder Wan Linjun is like this, so is Master Wangqing. These two are people who devote themselves to cultivation and don't move around very much, so they can explain it.
Why is the master...
Seeing the head talking all the way, it is obvious that he knows that there is a errand collecting tolls here
Li Changshou groaned from the bottom of his heart, only feeling a headache.
Before he could make any remedial measures in the future, the corner of the undercover general's mouth twitched, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted to the side mountain:
"Marshal! There is a race of golden immortals who want to forcibly break through!"
"Um?"
With a soft hey, a breath that made Li Changshou's heart tremble erupted from the top of the side mountain!
Hearing the sound of piercing through the sky suddenly, a figure jumped out from the ten thousand-ren high mountain, originally it was only the size of a sesame seed, but it landed in front of hundreds of ghosts in a blink of an eye.
This is a strong man with a height of nine feet, with short light blue hair, rough facial features, sleepy eyes, wearing a light blue chain armor, and his whole body contains an astonishing aura!
A ferocious evil spirit rushed towards the face!
The strong man yawned and stretched.
"Who? Playing wild here, what are you looking at?"
Ji Wuyou frowned slightly. Although he felt that this strong man had an amazing aura at this moment, he was definitely a difficult person, but as the head of the Duxian Sect, how could he treat outsiders in front of his own disciples, especially the illegitimate son of the archmage? Shy
However, a ray of Li Changshou's voice penetrated into Ji Wuyou's ears:
"Master, my disciple guesses that this is probably a remnant of the Wu Clan master left over from the ancient war. It is best not to conflict with him."
Ji Wuyou's momentum suddenly weakened a little.
At this moment, I suddenly heard those errants on the opposite side, as well as the errant general, all shouting in a low voice:
"Marshal, you forgot to wear your hood!"
"Hood, Marshal, hood!"
"If you forget to wear it once, you will receive six hundred lashes, Marshal!"
"Huh?" The man who had just jumped raised his hand to touch his face, then shuddered suddenly, turned his head and ran two steps towards the Wanren Mountain beside him, bending his legs, standing in this firm place. The rocky ground left a series of cracks, directly...
jumped back.
After a while, this tall and mighty figure snorted again, fell down from the mountain again, and stood in front of all the ghosts.
But this time... with a sagging cow's head.
He repeated what he said just now:
"Who? Dare to act wild here, look... moo."