Chapter 155: Herbs
In the vast Infinity Palace, everything is like a fairyland.
Li Chunqiu was in a high position, looking down on all beings.
He looked at Zhao Zhengdao, who was dressed in plain clothes:
"Ghosts, the soul of a person is also possessed, if there is a yin soul cultivated in the body, it can not be dispersed. ”
"The Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, the Emperor of the Netherworld, can also be regarded as an alternative immortal. ”
"If you cultivate to the realm of immortality, you can see it again. ”
The voice of Zhao Zhao resounded throughout the entire Wuji Palace, bringing countless echoes.
There seemed to be tens of millions of people speaking in unison.
Zhao Zheng, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked agitated, and he bowed when he heard it.
The Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, he knew that this must be the great favor of his master.
Whether it is the emperor of the world or the emperor of the netherworld, it is the supreme position.
"The disciple thanked the master for his great kindness. ”
Zhao Zhengbai fell in front of the high platform.
Li Chunqiu raised his hands, and Zhao Zheng, who was under the high platform, instantly felt a surging huge force surge and helped him up.
Li Chunqiu's voice sounded then, as if he was loving and complaining.
"Okay, go down, don't look sad, you are my disciple, the grandson of the king of Great Qin. ”
"What kind of system is this?"
"No!"
Zhao Zheng's heart warmed when he heard this, then he opened his mouth, and finally said, "It's still Master Xie!"
Li Chunqiu waved his hand gently.
Zhao Zheng then slowly withdrew from the Wuji Palace.
After Zhao Zheng withdrew from Wuji Palace, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting quietly on the high platform, stood up out of thin air, and for a while, the terrifying power seemed to break through the formation patterns engraved in the ground of Wuji Palace.
"It seems that the stele is not only the key to the heavens, but also has the effect of enhancing cultivation. ”
Li Chunqiu's current strength is ten times stronger than the strength of his corresponding realm.
After stretching his mana, Li Chunqiu raised his head and said softly:
"After months of penance, the cultivation has been completed, and it is time to forge order in the underworld. ”
Standing on the glazed platform and looking at the mythical beasts on both sides of the seal, Li Chunqiu became more and more full of expectations for the future mythical world.
He spoke softly:
"Bai Qi, come to see me. ”
Suddenly, a sound like thunder sounded in the main hall of the thirty-sixth palace of the Taiyin School Palace, Chang Gung Palace, and the sound shook everything.
Bai Qi, who was sitting in the center of the main hall and practicing the "Song of the Dao of the Yin World", slowly opened his eyes and collected the exercises.
When he stood up, he bowed and said:
"No!"
The body of the Yin Soul Stone Statue stood up out of thin air, and the gate of Chang Gung Palace opened without wind.
Bai Qi seemed to be blown by a gust of yin wind in the Taiyin School Palace.
However, with a flick of his fingers, Bai Qi had already fallen down in the Wuji Palace.
"I've seen Mr. Chunqiu. ”
His vicissitudes and cold voice resounded in the Wuji Palace.
Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the high glass platform, slowly opened his eyes.
A voice like a flood bell rang out.
"In this world, the yin soul has no place to live, wandering and wandering, I want to set up a place of reincarnation, cast the underworld, need a person to receive the order, are you willing to deserve it?"
Bai Qi was shocked when he heard this, and then bowed down.
"Yes. ”
Doing things again in a lifetime, who in the world still has such a skill?
To experience the students in one life, and to establish the reincarnation of the yin world in one life.
It's the only one.
Such a big event, how could he miss it in vain?
"Good!"
Li Chunqiu nodded, then stretched out his hand in the void, and a golden light shot out.
"Take this pardon, three days later, the king of Qin's life will be damaged, and the soul of the king of Qin will come to me. ”
"No!"
Bow back in vain.
Three days later, in the east of Xianyang City, in the prince's mansion, hundreds of officials were listed in it, with a sad expression.
And the sons Chu, Zhao Zheng, and Cheng Chan stood in the inner room, and in bed, King Qin had lost his breath and heartbeat.
Mrs. Huayang hugged the body of King Qin, seemed to speak, and murmured:
"What about the grand plan you said back then?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to go today?"
Mrs. Huayang had tears in the corners of her eyes, and the heavenly family was ruthless, but King Qin's favor for her could not be faked.
"Qin Wangxue!"
With a loud sound resounding throughout the courtyard, the hundred officials fell to the ground.
This is the third day of King Qin's official accession to the throne, and the period of filial piety has just passed, but he died at this time.
It can only be said that it is fate.
At this time, outside the Childe's mansion, Bai Qi slowly walked into the courtyard, holding a golden pardon in his hand, passing through the hundred officials who were kneeling on the ground, and went straight into the inner court.
Gongzi Chu was shocked when he saw Bai Qi:
"Why is Wu Anjun here?"
Bai Qi bowed and said:
"I am here by order of Mr. Chunqiu. ”
Immediately, he raised his right hand, and the pardon with inexplicable words instantly detached from the white and cold stone palm, and it was fixed in mid-air, and a golden light bloomed out of thin air and wrapped around King Qin.
In Bai Qi's vision, King Qin's soul broke away from the rotten flesh and finally disappeared into the pardon.
"Gongzi Chu has a good son. ”
Bai Qi smiled, said such a sentence, and then turned to leave.
Zi Chu was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Zheng.
"Zheng'er, what does Wu Anjun mean by this?"
"Father, Zheng'er accidentally learned from the books that Fan Zeng brought out from the apocalyptic world that his father's life was less than three years left, so he exchanged two wishes for his father and grandfather to live forever in the netherworld. ”
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When Zhao Zheng bowed down, Bai Qi had already rushed to Wuji Palace with the golden pardon.
On the top of the main hall of Wuji Palace, Bai Qi fell to the ground, his hands presented a golden pardon.
"This is the soul of the King of Qin. ”
Li Chunqiu, who was sitting on the glazed platform of Wuji Palace, pointed out when he heard the sound.
The golden pardon in Bai Qi's hand was immediately golden.
In the endless gold, a figure condensed out.
It's not who the King of Qin is.
Li Chunqiu looked at the figure of King Qin and said:
"The underworld should be opened, I have a task with you, and I have great merit, are you willing?"
King Qin bowed his hand and said:
"Wish!"
"The forgiveness in your illusory body can make you manifest the world in an illusion, but it is not a physical substance, and you should take the world's ghosts into the underworld. ”
Li Chunqiu then moved a little into the void, and the entire void seemed to fluctuate, and a blue flashed in the fluctuation.
This is the Decree of Hades. ”
Li Chunqiu raised his palm slightly, and a blue pardon appeared in the air, which was completely composed of words like flowers, birds, plants, and trees, and like stars, sun and moon, and seemed to have thousands of mysteries in it.
"You can go to hell. ”
Immediately, with a flick of his long sleeves, a book flew down from the high platform.
"This is a soul-summoning charm, read it carefully. ”
Immediately, Li Chunqiu looked at Bai Qi.
"In addition, you will teach him the method of Yin Soul cultivation. ”
"No!"
Bai Qi bowed.
"You have three days to study, and then you go out of the Taiyin School Palace, wander around the world, collect the yin soul of the world, and the yin soul is all day, you have great merit in the world. ”
"No!"
King Qin also worshipped.
"Go down, and come back to me in three days. ”
Li Chunqiu waved his hand gently.
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