Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Monument of the Dead

A place of bones

For tens of thousands of years, the deepest part of the burial bone, that is, the place where the true dragon and phoenix fell, have not been explored.

One is because there is a monument to the afterlife, which is said to be the entrance to another country, the underworld, which is a dead body, and the soul of the great demon soars in the hall of Hades and the body is extremely powerful. When the time limit for the big demon arrives, he must go to the Monument of the Dead, and if he violates it, he will never be reincarnated.

Only the dead shall enter, and no living shall come out.

It is this cross engraved on the stele.

The second is that there is Zhang Zhaoshu King there, and the ancient demon is entrenched above the dead air, accompanied by corpse decay all year round. The Great Demon of Death will be guided by him to enter the underworld.

So, is it a fairy?

No. He is an existence that is even more powerful than an immortal, and he is called immortal.

The immortals created this three thousand worlds, but they were willing to give these to the immortals and become the guardians of the entrance.

Why?

It's all because of a silver-haired and blue-eyed immortal.

"Zhang Tian, long time no see. "The voice is clear, and among the trees, there is a long echo in the air.

"Dad, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, it's been 30,000 years!"

It was actually a child's voice, and there was a Zhangzhao tree in front of Xuanhan, which was very short and fragile.

"Call brother, I'm here to see if you're derelict in your duties. The tone was loose.

In a moment, a boy of three or four years old appeared in front of him, with big eyes and a red belly pocket. There was a boy in the forest all of a sudden, and the eight CD is a ghost.

"I don't, I'm dutiful, okay!"

Xuanhan picked him up, and the cool feeling made him smile: "It's getting heavier." ”

"Daddy!"

"Get out of ......" Xuanhan's head darkened, and he looked at this puffing little guy speechless for a while.

"My mom and dad said that after they died, you were my dad!"

"Called...... Brother ......" The corners of Xuanhan's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that this little guy misses his parents.

"You're so old...... Let me call your brother Tian shameless!" The little guy grabbed Xuanhan's collar, and his mouth was hung with a soy sauce bottle.

"Alright, take me to the underworld. ”

"Hmm!"

The little guy was walking barefoot in the woods, and Xuan Han followed him unhurriedly, looking at his swaying figure and wanting to laugh.

"Xiao Zhang, do you want to go out and play?"

"Yes, but you can't go out. Daddy gave me his hand. ”

"Call brother. ”

Xuanhan cooperated very well and took the little guy's fleshy hand, squinting his eyes and staring at a boulder in front of him, the three characters on it were written in a powerful way, well, it was not bad back then.

The words on this monument turned out to be from his hand, and many demons who lived to the depths of the place where they were buried saw the inscription on the monument, and they actually had the feeling of ascending, but unfortunately it was only in an instant.

The green mist filled the air, and as soon as the little guy lifted his hand and the mist cleared, he saw a door appear.

"Come on!"

There's another world inside.

There is no sky, only a piece of fertile soil, stretching into the distance with no end in sight, when Xuanhan stepped into this land, a lot of black gas swirled over, and he actually had the idea of devouring it.

The little guy was also startled, and his heart was also very uneasy: "Ahhhhh ”

To their surprise, they actually heard a voice, isn't there no living thing in the underworld......

"Is it gone?"