The quaint building covers an extremely large area, and in the darkness where the light of the burning beads cannot shine, I don't know how many miles it will stretch out.

But the architecture of this building is surprisingly familiar.

If you replace the darkness with sunlight or smoke and rain, the lake with mist and aura, and the rocks with the Zhihe in the spiritual pool-

Cangwu Immortal Palace!

I was so shocked that I almost got out of my hand.

The Mirror God turned to look at me: "What, scared silly by Taber's big stroke?"

Tuk Tuk had already run a long way away, and it was his first time coming, but it seemed to be very familiar with this place—it should be familiar, how similar this palace was to the place where it grew up, it was carved out of a mold!

Who copied the underworld to Cangwu Mountain in the south?

Who has seen what the underworld looks like? Was it before or after Taber placed the ban?

When the first head of Cangwu built the Taoist temple, did he know that this was what the underworld looked like?

Cangwu has been enchanted in the past generations, is it related to this incident?

"Speak. The mirror god said lightly, "Your face is getting whiter and whiter, and you're either scared stupid or you're dying." If you die now, it will be very troublesome after death. ”

So I brought out the inappropriate places in this palace, the problems of Cangwu Mountain and the Demon Realm.

The mirror god listened quietly, frowning at times.

"It's just a few tricks that the house has changed, maybe it's just a coincidence. "The mirror god is in his hands.

I shook my head to myself.

As Tsubaki grew up in Cangwu, I know the layout of Cangwu Immortal Palace well. The side halls are connected to the back mountain, and the Zijin Grottoes and other places are winding and heavily guarded, and it can be said that they are used for retreat and hidden treasures; a mere Taoist temple actually has a pavilion and pavilion, and its regulation is not lower than that of the emperor's residence, and it can also be said that the cultivator thinks that he is beyond the human hierarchy. And the main hall of Cangwu is gloomy, obviously a Taoist temple but there is no statue of a god, which Hua Kan and I felt very strange when they were children.

Now that I think about it, just like there is a palace but no monarch in this underworld, is the main hall of Cangwu also waiting for a "lord"?

Before leaving Cangwu, I used the "white horse" to restore a palace, and thus became familiar with the shape of the palace to the extent that every brick and tile, grass and tree was measured in every minute.

Except for replication, it is impossible for two palaces to be so similar. Even the angle and direction of the cornice's bending are exactly the same, and it would be a bit self-deceptive to say that it was not deliberate.

"But you said that the sect you live in has disciples in every generation. In other words, every twenty years or so, someone falls into the devil's path. That's where it gets interesting. ”

"Haven't those so-called 'masters' investigated this kind of anomaly?" the Mirror God calmly analyzed, "It is impossible for a person to touch the magic gate in just twenty years. Falling into a demon is not an easy task. Immortality, immortality, immortalization, demonization, demonization, and godhood, the difficulty increases step by step, and the latter pole is often hundreds or thousands of times more difficult than the previous level. If a person is not blessed by the three innate gods, he is just a lowly race that lives and dies day and night, and even the life span of the ghosts in the mountains is longer than that of people, how can he cultivate the Dao for only twenty years and then enter the demon?"

Truly. Although there are theoretically cases where a cultivator is enchanted by chance, there are people like Cangwu who fall into the demon in every generation, and this situation cannot be explained by a 'coincidence'.

Except for the outlier of Danshu, the other Cangwu Dao people should not have anything to do with the Demon Dao.

Something is at work.

There is not a single ripple at the bottom of the water, and the light of the burning beads is very stable. Under the white light, the buildings of the underworld seemed unreal at all, like a fake.

I stubbornly said, "Let's go and see first." ”

The underworld was unsurprisingly empty.

I called the tuk back and took it with me into the main hall. The place where the portraits of the ancestors of the past dynasties are hung in the main hall of Cangwu correspond to a high platform here, and a huge chair and several cases are on the platform, just like the throne of the emperor in the world.

The steps are red, and the railings are delicately depicted with blue seas, auspicious clouds and green dragons, which will not fade even if they are immersed in the lake for tens of thousands of years.

"It's time to go for a suspicious heart. The mirror god hugged his chest and said, "There's nothing here." ”

I walked up to the high platform in silence, while the mirror god stood at the door of the main hall with his chest crossed.

"Aren't you coming in?" I wondered, "I want to give you the position of the master of the underworld." ”

After my death, only the mirror god knows the ins and outs of the underworld, he is the god who was born in the land of Fusang with Fuso, and now that he has broken through his obsession, it is better for him to take over.

The Mirror God sneered, and he said disdainfully, "Then I'll give you a part-time job to fulfill your and his unfulfilled wishes." ”

He told me not to talk nonsense, to restart reincarnation immediately, and to give him back his freedom.

All right.

I slowly walked over to the throne and brushed over a few cases. As my fingers moved, several cases revealed white light, and the spiritual power materialized, condensing into a long dragon giant snake of dozens of feet, escaping from several cases.

The dragons swam and filled the hall, and finally, in several cases, a dragon appeared, the head of the dragon was ten times larger than the other dragons and snakes, and I saw an opportunity to press it in the middle of its dragon's head, and my arm was caught in its spirit, connecting with it and restricting its movements.

The spirit array quickly unfolded, with me and the dragon's head as the center of the circle, instantly covering the entire underworld, slowly turning.

White runes also appeared on my face, swimming from my skin into the spirit circle. A rune represents one ten-thousandth of the divine soul, and when the divine soul is completely withdrawn from my body, I will fall from the throne of the Fuso Emperor.

The price of opening the reincarnation of the underworld must be the sacrifice of an innate god.

Tuk Tuk growled uneasily, slapped on the ass by the Mirror God's palm.

"Be quiet," said the Mirror God, "we all need an ending." ”

I endured the pain of my soul being withdrawn, and began to use my free other hand to draw a ghost spell on the dragon's head.

The Fuso Divine Soul is not completely with me, even if it is not enough to extract it all, it must be with the help of other powers, the power that comes directly from the Divine Tree and has the same origin as Fuso-Ghost Mantra.

Ghost spells, with Shouyuan as collateral to borrow the power of the soul from the sacred tree, the specific effect depends on the relationship between the caster and the sacred tree.

I was born from the Divine Tree, and I still have the Fusang Divine Throne, so the Divine Tree is willing to lend me the Innate Divine Soul (of course, I don't plan to return it). This time, the east wall was demolished to make up the west wall, and it was barely enough.

It was extremely slow, and I gritted my teeth and endured it.

The mirror god suddenly said, "It's dead." ”

He broke away from the sea of my senses, and the external phantom became a reality. Tuk Tuk was still where he was, he had turned and flew up to the high platform, and he pushed me towards the dragon: "Go!"

I was caught off guard, and the only remaining spirit was pushed out by him.

The rotation of the spirit array stagnated for a moment, and then the white light was in full bloom, and the runes poured out, and the spirit array began to rotate wildly, and the afterimage almost covered the underworld with a white blanket.

The water was turbulent, the lake retreated from the underworld, and the souls stranded in the Netherworld Lake finally found their way and began to gather towards the underworld, breaking through Taber's prohibition. It was like the Milky Way pouring down, and the bright stars rushed into the underworld.

Reincarnation restarts.

At the same time, the god position was eliminated, the thunder and lightning in the sky were high, and the sea of clouds was shaken, but unfortunately it was impossible to penetrate the thousands of zhang of water in this dark lake, and we only felt a slight vibration on the surface of the earth.

The dragon began to shrink back, and I was too exhausted to pull out my arms, and half of my body was carried into several cases.

The mirror god is on the side, and he has no intention of saving me.

"You're not a god anymore, are you going to take care of this mess?" he said indifferently.

"I owe you ...... I owe you ......" I struggled, but I couldn't finish my sentence. Half of the face has been mired in several cases.

Tuk Tuk rushed up and bit the hem of my clothes and pulled me out, but as soon as the mirror god rolled over his sleeves, Xuanfeng wrapped Tuk Tuk and threw it out, pulling Tuk Tuk's tail and throwing it to the ground.

Tuk Tuk wailed, shouting "Mom", but Xuan Feng did not stop, and after a few blows, it broke its head and bled out, and soon passed out.

"You don't owe me. "I have been resurrected, and you don't need your hand in their fate." ”

I tried my best to lift my head, but the mirror god held me down and shoved me into several cases.

"You can go in peace. ”

The melodious dragon chant stirred the underworld, and I was completely devoured by the dragon and pulled into several cases.