She looked up at the gap in the sky formation with a blank gaze, as if all kinds of emotions finally returned to dead silence.

This world is really unfair, why do people like the sect master insist on being pulled into the dust from the clouds, the white clothes eventually turned into black clothes, and the black hair finally turned white.

But the scourge of Chu drunk can be left for thousands of years, and he can lose his original memory and live so carefree. The despicable villain who met him did the same, and the gods looked down on all beings.

A ruthless energy suddenly rose from his bones, and he just supported his body to fill the gap in the formation above Qingchen City with the strength of one person, and finally stared at the perfect formation and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.

Sect Master, the way of heaven is unfair, I will give you justice!

Along the way, Jingchen Palace is the residence of Jingchen Zhenjun Jing Xi of Jiuling, Jing Xi cultivates charms, passes pharmacology, good piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a rare elegant fairy in the heavenly court.

Soar also has hundreds of years, make friends, but only regard casual encounters as confidants, the reason is naturally simple, Jing Xi is well versed in the way of a gentleman, all actions are done according to etiquette, good sound rhythm, good caressing, and casual encounters are acting at will, not according to common sense to play cards, but often can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and best understand the emotions expressed in the sound of Jing Xiqin.

For Jing Xi and Suiyu, they both live a life of envy of each other, and they regard the piano as each other's confidants, so Suiyu has only soared in just a few years, and has a good relationship with Jing Xi, who has already soared.

But this is just the speculation of the gods and Buddhas themselves, and there is also a saying that Jing Xi and Sui Yu got acquainted in the mortal world, which is another matter.

When I met Jingchen Palace, Jing Xi was pounding medicine, and I saw Sui Yu coming from a distance and said: "I have recently studied the pharmacology of Zhuyan, and I am going to go to the Moon Palace Chang'e Fairy to ask for advice in a few days, I don't know ...... you."

Before Jing Xi finished his sentence, he hurriedly passed him into his palace and went straight to the Baicao Garden where Jing Xi planted flowers and medicines.

Jing Xi's words did not get a response, so he was a little unconvinced and followed the Baicao Garden, but the scene in front of him made his heart tighten suddenly.

Sui Yu squatted in front of the snow-white flower, scratched his hand with mana, slowly lowered the blood, and slowly dyed the flower red with his own blood.

There are two kinds of flowers, the white flowers only grow in the heavenly palace, so they are called the flowers of heaven, and the red flowers only grow in hell and become the flowers of hell at the same time.

It is also the entrance to heaven and hell, and it is rumored that the gods can enter hell as long as they dye the other side flowers red with their own blood, while the demons on the contrary can also enter heaven by using their souls to smoke the other side flowers.

Bloodstained Shore?

Jing Xi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the casual encounter to stop and yelled: "Are you crazy?!"

But Sui Yu ignored his stop, and continued to scratch his other hand and dye the other side of the flower, the flower was blood-colored, and the gate of hell was wide open.

Right now, there is boundless darkness and clamour, eighteen layers of hell, biting people's lives layer by layer, and the gods are sad, how can Jing Xi bear to follow like this.

Two immortals, one in white and one in black, entered the gate of hell at the same time.

Chu Zui's body fell straight down, and when he entered hell, he had to cross the Lechuan River first, and the water of the Lechuan River could kill the souls of all living people in the world, even if Chu Zui had recovered six or seven percent of his mana, he would thoroughly experience the pain of ordinary people's whole body peeling and cramping when crossing the river.

Feeling every part of his body being ruthlessly Lingchi, this is the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, or more painful than ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, such as countless silver needles that can no longer be tiny and penetrate every inch of skin, making people not even have the strength to exhale.

Hell is a separate prison for punishing the heinous culminates in the Three Realms, independent of the Three Realms, and all punishments here are, regardless of the cause or whom, and all those who enter it are to be killed.

Therefore, there is such an unwritten challenge in the Three Realms, and those who break through the eighteenth layer of hell alone will enjoy a very high reputation, and can even instantly become the king and hegemon, and the Three Realms will admire. Therefore, since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been countless people who have gone to hell, but they have all returned in vain.

According to rumors in the Three Realms, there are only three people who have survived in hell from ancient times to the present, one is the Heavenly Emperor, the Supreme of the Heavenly Palace. One is Chu Drunk, the king of the underworld, and the other

One is also in the ghost world, and it is the black general who follows the Hades all day long, Mo Fan.

The two people who survived the hell were in the underworld, which made the heavenly realm have to be a little jealous, so every year on the birthday of the king of Hades, one or two gods would be sent down to celebrate her birthday.

Chu Zui only remembered that at the beginning of her memory, when she was first worshiped as the king of the ghost world, there were rumors that she had broken through the eighteenth layer of hell alone, and Mo Fan also told her so, but she had no impression of it at all.

She only remembered that the ghost world was still counting on her to fight with Mo Fan at that time to find out who was the ultimate king, but Mo Fan directly supported Chu Zui as the king, and obeyed her, these two joined forces, and the ghosts didn't dare to say anything.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Zui was pulled by the force of his tongue from his mouth, and woke up again, the surroundings were pitch black, only countless miserable white hands floated in the sky, and they insisted on pulling her tongue.

Chu drunk cast a spell to disperse, and finally sat on the ground panting and only closed his mouth to observe the surroundings while healing, this must be the first prison of the eighteen prisons, pulling out his tongue.

Countless hands will come from nowhere to tear off the tongue of the entrant, this layer is not terrible, the difficulty is that it is the first layer of hell under the Lethe River.

Creatures have just passed through Lethe, and almost all of them will faint in pain, and it is easiest to suffer losses here, as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is even more difficult in the future.

Chu Zui removed the scars on his body, regained some strength, tied several suspended hands together with mana, and poked them down fiercely, those hands gradually disappeared, and Chu Zui's body was also sucked to the next layer of hell.

This is a valley, still the same black, the wind likes to fly rocks, countless creatures can hardly land, can only accept the cold and biting wind and the beating of the rocks, until the soul is scattered.

This is the second hell of hell, Howling Wind.

Chu Zui's body was originally light, and when he encountered a strong wind, he was immediately swept away for several feet, Chu Zui stretched out his hand and grabbed a mountain rock tightly and let the wind of the troubled times beat his body, he could only move down slowly, this layer of hell, as long as his feet touched the ground, he could pass.

There were many new injuries on his body, and the old ones were cracked, but this night Chu Zui seemed to be used to the pain, endured the severe pain and slowly climbed down the mountain wall, and finally touched the ground with his feet and was taken into the next layer of hell.

On this floor, she was thrown to the ground so hard that she could hear the sound of bones breaking, she was seriously injured, and slowly got up, if it weren't for the illusion disturbance, hell was hard, she would never be injured like this.

However, in order to survive, there is no other way out except for the First World War.