The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 95: Parrot and Lolita (Third update)

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A black smoke cloud rose from the altar, and a mist of will-o'-the-wisps enveloped the entire hall.

A vast expanse of heaven and earth appeared in front of Yin Xuege, with a dark sky, a pitch-black earth, pale white mountain peaks, and pale green rivers. Countless dead souls with haggard faces and decayed bodies formed a mighty torrent on the vast land, wandering endlessly.

There are countless ghosts of different colors flying rapidly in the sky. They shuttle back and forth in the black clouds, and a large number of ferocious faces are faintly visible in their translucent bodies. These ghosts are constantly swooping towards the ground, attacking the dead souls wandering on the earth.

There are also countless ferocious monsters traveling between heaven and earth. Whether they are dead souls or ghosts, they will be beaten to pieces and turn into thick ghost mist and scatter everywhere.

Countless soul monsters are fighting and killing each other. This is an extremely dangerous world. This is a world where the weak eat the strong. This is a world without any order. Yin Xuege felt the terrifying and wild atmosphere that filled this world, and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

This is the world of the underworld, this is the world of reincarnation, and this is the world where hundreds of millions of creatures in the world will go after death!

"If cultivators see this world, they will definitely not be willing to die!" Yin Xuege smiled bitterly.

"Yes, who wants to perish?" Little Nether Realm sighed heavily, and he murmured in a low voice: "The old master is not willing either, but when the great catastrophe comes, the world of Hongmeng is shattered, and the hub of all realms , that is to say, this world has completely cut off contact with other Zhoutian worlds, and the unheard-of Age of Ending Dharma has arrived."

With a long sigh, after a long time, Xiao Nether Realm asked in distress: "Is there really an eternal person in this world?"

After hearing this, Yin Xuege felt very heavy. But after all, he is a young man and has the body of a blood demon with a long lifespan. Yin Xuege's great fear of life and death only surfaced slightly and quickly disappeared. He took a deep breath, and then said in a long voice: "These topics are too far away from me. Let's talk about something more practical. How to open this altar?"

The little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "It has been turned on. Well, the power stored in the altar is just enough for one teleportation. Come, try your luck."

The nine flying ghosts surrounding the altar simultaneously let out sharp and long roars. A stream of thick black smoke erupted from their mouths, and a green ghost bead the size of a fist could be vaguely seen rolling rapidly in the thick smoke. The extremely powerful cross-border power was activated, and waves of strong and powerful space fluctuations rushed towards Yin Xuege, forcing him to retreat backwards and forwards, unable to get closer to the altar.

A sharp ghost howl came from the Nether Passage above the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, and several huge ghost arms that were made of metal could be vaguely seen penetrating a layer of dark clouds, trying to break through to the small Netherworld. However, those sealed ghost texts continued to shine with dazzling light, beating these arms into pieces, forcing them to flee back to the deepest part of the Netherworld Passage.

A mighty green ghost light shot out from the Netherworld Passage and fell straight on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.

Accompanied by the miserable howls of countless ghosts and ghosts, bursts of bright light flashed rapidly on the altar, followed by a slight cough. The Little Nether Realm suddenly let out a low and strange cry: "Oops, how come the spirit prison of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spiritual Palace has so many formations damaged? What is this thing that came with the summoned object?"

A bright light shot up into the sky, and a terrifying explosion shook Yin Xuege's internal organs, and thick golden blood continued to spurt out from his seven orifices. He vaguely saw a black seal held in the core by the eighteen ferocious ghost kings stretching out countless arms, falling on his head, and quickly smashed towards a twisted figure on the altar.

The white figure let out a sharp cry, and a black orb on top of his head emitted countless rays of bright light that flew up like an umbrella, facing the seal that was smashed down on his head like an umbrella cover.

The dark seal fell with one blow, and countless bright light umbrella covers exploded one after another. Yin Xuege vomited blood and flew back. A huge force hit him. His eyes were bright red. The last impression before he fell into coma was the sharp and unwilling cry of the white figure on the altar.

Numerous complex ghostly inscriptions flashed out from the Netherworld Altar, and the power of the evil Netherworld Curse turned into thin green light visible to the naked eye, which heavily enveloped the figure appearing on the altar. The voice of the Little Nether Realm became extremely majestic and killing. He shouted in a low voice and mobilized the power of the entire Little Nether Realm to envelope the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Hall.

"No matter where you come from, this is not the Nether World, this is the Little Nether Realm! No matter how great your status is, you have to surrender to me!" The Little Nether Realm shouted sternly: "Submit, or fall, and be completely destroyed, it's your choice. Bar!"

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, countless evil ghosts appeared one after another. They sat cross-legged on the lotus platform where the black ghost energy condensed, and recited a short but powerful spell to subdue evil spirits. Listening to the connotation of the mantra, it was originally a mantra from the eight Taoist scriptures to invite immortals and Buddhas in the upper world to subjugate demons, but it was transformed into a demonic supernatural power dripping with evil spirits using great supernatural powers and magic power.

Countless green filaments enveloped the altar, and the white figure in the altar kept screaming and shouting in the ghost language of the underworld. However, it was as if the Little Nether Realm didn't hear his shouts. It just followed the rules of the Little Nether Realm formulated by Taoist Netherworld back then and launched wave after wave of terrifying attacks on the white figure.

The entire small netherworld was shaking violently, and the spiritual veins of heaven and earth regrouped the energy accumulated over the past decades to activate every bit, and launched a crazy attack on the white figure with all their strength.

A layer of bright light umbrellas kept rising into the sky, resisting the attacks of the billions of evil ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, constantly erupting into pieces of dazzling light and shadow, and making loud explosions. The white figure struggled and roared in the dense firelight, and the light from the black orb above his head became more and more dazzling.

The black seal broke through the light umbrella cover and hit the white figure on the head.

The white figure let out an unwilling scream, and the white robe on its body expanded, turning into a nine-layered 'circle of life and death' protected by ninety-nine and eighty-one ferocious gods and demons, protecting the whole body. This week's cycle of life and death is said to be a pattern of the reincarnation of life drawn by some extremely ancient beings in the netherworld who understood the principles of reincarnation of heaven and earth. It has the supreme power to reincarnate into death and transform death into life.

As soon as the picture of life and death came out, the black seal that hit the white figure's head suddenly spun and was strangely bounced several miles away. The white figure opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black mist, his body swayed slightly, and the picture of life and death wrapped around his body, transforming into a green will-o'-the-wisp and rushing towards the gate of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.

But there was a deep cold snort from the Little Nether Realm, a will-o'-the-wisp lighted up on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, and a picture of the three realms of life and death suddenly appeared with a radius of a hundred miles. Although they are both life and death pictures that illustrate life and death, this life and death picture arranged by the Netherworld Taoist is far more powerful than the life and death picture offered by the white figure. In terms of the interpretation of the reincarnation and heaven, it is more than ten million times more sophisticated.

The ghost fire transformed from the life and death picture on the white figure was shattered to pieces. The huge life and death picture on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall spewed out two sticky ghost auras, one black and one red, spinning rapidly like a Tai Chi diagram, hitting the ground hard. on the white figure.

"The cycle of life and death leads to eternal perdition!" A voice from the Little Nether Realm sounded faintly: "It's you who are unlucky, you can't blame me! In this Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts, if a creature from the Netherworld breaks in, you can only blame your own bad luck. Bar!"

"Fuck you, mother!" A gentle curse came from the black and red ghost aura, and then a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

The terrifying power of the Little Nether Realm was activated, and an invisible force tore open the center of Yin Xuege's eyebrows, and took out two drops of thick blood essence the size of a thumb from his eyebrows. Accompanied by the incantations of hundreds of millions of ghosts, the two drops of blood squirmed and turned into two complex ghostly symbols, quickly disappearing into the twisted clouds above the altar.

After an unknown amount of time, the rushing ghost power and netherworld energy in Little Netherworld gradually dissipated. Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and slowly woke up. There was severe pain all over his body, but fortunately there were no major problems with his bones and internal organs. He finally opened his heavy eyes, and Yin Xuege slowly raised his body and looked towards the altar.

Two clear soul connections came from the altar, and the consciousness of the small netherworld poured into Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness.

"My little Taoist friend, you are not bad luck! This time, I actually summoned two newly born Netherworld larvae from the Nether World. Well, that bird is just a bird. But that little baby is a bit mysterious. Hello, my little Taoist friend. If you cultivate them, they will be of great use in the future!”

Slowly walking to the altar step by step, Yin Xuege looked curiously at the pair of little guys lying on the altar, then he couldn't help but grinned and scratched his head in distress. As Little Netherworld said, that bird is just a bird, but that little baby? How can Yin Xuege train her properly

"You said she was just born? Is she a baby?" Yin Xuege looked blankly at the figure on the altar who looked to be in her early ten years. She was soft and pretty, with long hair as thick as a waterfall hanging down to her ankles, bright eyes and white teeth. A lovely little girl.

The girl who was born so beautiful was looking at Yin Xuege with wide eyes. Her bright eyes are deep and quiet, like the sky on a summer night, mysterious and unpredictable. Yin Xuege just looked at her, and he had a strange feeling that her eyes were like a whirlpool and would soon suck out his soul.

He hurriedly turned his head and shook it vigorously to get rid of the dizziness at the soul level. Yin Xuege said solemnly: "She has a physical body? She was born in the Netherworld. How can she have a physical body?"

Xiao Netherworld's voice was full of helplessness.

"Who said that all the creatures in the Netherworld are ghosts? When the Netherworld was opened, a large piece of Hongmeng Root was used. There were naturally 3,600 innate gods born in the Netherworld, and there were naturally 360 million Derived from innate races. They all actually have physical bodies!"

"Although the Netherworld is now known as the ghost world or the world of reincarnation, and countless ghosts are rampant, it is because after the Netherworld was opened, the laws of heaven and earth were forcibly reversed and turned into a land of the Netherworld. Although the innate races in the Netherworld, Most of them were killed, but there are still some survivors, they are all a tyrannical race with physical bodies."

Was the Netherworld opened up

Was an innate god born in the Netherworld

Are there 360 million innate races born in the Nether World

Most of the innate races in the Netherworld were killed, and only a few 'remnants' survived

But from the word 'remnant', we know what the attitude of the powerful people who opened up the Netherworld is towards the indigenous races of the Netherworld. Yin Xuege couldn't help but exclaimed: "When did these things you mentioned happen? What exactly happened?"

The little Netherworld was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "In short, there are many physical creatures in the Netherworld. There is no question about this little girl's origin. If you want to know the story of the Three Realms, I'll wait for you. At least you have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal before you can inquire about it. Those ancient secrets cannot be touched by a little monk like you."

After a slight pause, Little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "Just now, there was a little mistake. All the power I have stored over the years has been consumed, and I will send you all away soon! Tell the skeletons of Xie Gu Dao Zi, the next time I open it, it will be a month or so later! Don't bother me, otherwise I will be rude to them."

Afterwards, Xiao Nether Realm warned Yin Xuege sternly: "Remember, if you don't have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, you should never ask anyone about the Three Realms. This is definitely not something that a little monk like you can do. It fits."

"According to my induction, the reunion of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and the rebirth of the laws of heaven and earth, are much faster than expected. There is a powerful force behind the scenes to promote the restart of the realm gate, and the three realms will reconnect with the hub of heaven and earth and the source of Hongmeng Get up. When the time comes, the Divine Immortal Buddha of Zhoutian will reappear, and the ancient sects and families will also come again. My little fellow Taoist, you have to be careful!"

With a faint sigh, Xiao Netherworld's voice became extremely sad.

"Don't be like my old master. He didn't have enough strength to get involved in major events in the three realms. As a result, he was treated as cannon fodder and easily pushed out to death with one palm. He almost didn't even have the last place to inherit his mantle. It can be preserved. As a lesson learned from the past, fellow Taoist, please remember, if you don’t have enough strength, never get involved in the disputes between the three realms."

"That's something that even the old master doesn't fully understand. It's a great horror that will make the old master's soul fly away from him even if he comes into contact with it! You must not know it, you must not ignore it!"

Yin Xuege nodded slowly, stretched out his hand and waved to the girl kneeling on the altar.

"What's your name? Well, do you want to come with me?"

The girl blinked her eyes, and her voice gurgled like sweet spring water.

"Your Majesty, my slave Youquan has met your Lord. I am your servant. Wherever your Lord goes, Youquan will naturally go there. May I ask your Lord, where is this world? Why is the atmosphere here so weird? My slave is a little bit weird. Can’t get through it.”

"You can't breathe, that's right." The voice of the Little Nether Realm suddenly resounded throughout the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall: "The Little Nether Realm is just imitating the Nether World. After all, it is contaminated with the pure Yang atmosphere of the world. The Nether Spring is the Netherworld. For her, the yang energy of the human world is like a person in water, so she will naturally feel uncomfortable."

"But the Netherworld was opened up with the roots of Hongmeng after all, and the Netherseed is somehow connected to the three realms. After a while, she will naturally adapt to the outside environment, so there is no need to worry."

Looking up at the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, Yin Xuege rolled his eyes, and then looked at Youquan carefully.

The skin, which is as delicate and white as mutton-fat jade, has a faint hint of strange green under the illumination of the will-o'-the-wisp fire. Youquan's expression is peaceful and gentle, and her temperament is calm and solemn. Although she is a newly born baby, her aura is comparable to that of some sect elders of Xie Gu Dao, and she has a faint sense of mastery.

"Who are your parents? Do you know which race you are from?" Yin Xuege was very curious about the Netherworld. What Xiao Netherworld said just now really aroused Yin Xuege's curiosity.

"Parents? What are those?" Youquan frowned, holding a finger in his mouth, and asked Yin Xuege vaguely. There are gorgeous pale silver patterns shining faintly under her skin, and patterns like honeysuckle vines cover her whole body. It takes careful observation to see these patterns.

"Race? What is that?" Youquan continued to ask Yin Xuege. It was obvious that she had no idea about this.

Well, this is a girl whose mind is as blank as a blank sheet of paper. Yin Xuege gave up trying to get any useful information from her. After searching for a while in Qianji Qilin's arms, Yin Xuege pulled out a robe of his own and wrapped it around Youquan.

There was a sound of flapping wings from the side, and the huge, bloody bird stood up unsteadily.

This is a blood parrot standing on the ground that is more than two feet tall. His gorgeous feathers, the crest on his head, his sharp claws and beak, and even his eyes are piercingly bloody. The strange and evil blood color covered Big Bird's body, making him look like a monster walking out of the blood pool of hell, so weird and ferocious.

"Sir, what's wrong with me? My mind is completely blank. Damn, what's wrong with me, sir? I'm dizzy?"

The big blood-red parrot waddled on the ground for a few steps. He spun around in circles a few times as if he was drunk. Finally, he flapped his wings impatiently and struck hard at the Netherworld Altar.

With a loud bang, the blood parrot's wings fell on the Nether Altar like a heavy hammer. Yin Xuege's face twitched violently. He could tell that the force of this blow would definitely not be less than 30,000 kilograms!

Even the great monks at the Golden Core Realm cannot withstand such an impact in their bodies. Is this blood parrot just a hatchling? How powerful will he be when he becomes an adult? Which corner of the Netherworld is this monster coming from

Slapping the Nether Altar hard, the blood parrot rolled his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege for a while, then sneered.

"Well, it seems that you are my master? Then, the master is the master. Anyway, my life is in your hands."

"It's just that you can't wrong me. I'm sure I'm a popular drinker. Well, I have to be satisfied with those gold, silver and jewelry. By the way, I'll give you three to five hundred catties first. How about making a bird’s nest out of gold?”

Yin Xuege was at a loss. Is this blood parrot such a money-grubber? How could he have such a bad character when he was just born

In comparison, Youquan, who stood aside and said nothing, was actually so cute!

At this moment, Little Nether Realm suddenly snorted coldly: "Okay, I don't have much power anymore, you all can get out!"

Before Yin Xuege could speak, the surroundings were spinning, and the dark wind blew up immeasurable wind and sand and rushed towards his face, forcing him to close his eyes tightly.

When Yin Xuege opened his eyes, he was already standing at the entrance of the Small Netherworld.

Of the 490 young monks who entered the Small Nether Realm, only 240 came back.

Parrots and Lolita, well, that’s what it feels like!

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