"Is this dog really the White Saint Emperor of the past?"

During this period of time, the big white dog's scolding has become more and more ugly, so that everyone can't help but be speechless, "It's too ugly to speak, it's really insulting." ”

"Emperor Xuandi Palace has been scolded by it from beginning to end. ”

"Dare to say that the Holy Emperor is a shrunken turtle, I'm afraid that in addition to Mo Wuchen, this is just a dog daring to be so arrogant, right?"

In Emperor Xuandi City, more and more cultivators rushed to hear the news, but in response to the scolding of the big white dog, the Imperial Palace did not make any moves.

Mo Wangchen stayed here for a whole month, and the big white dog also scolded for a month.

In the end, he chose to leave, and it had been three or four months since he came out of the holy mountain by himself, and he didn't know how well Lin Feng communicated with King Jizo.

Whether Yurou can wake up or not depends on the meaning of King Jizo.

During this period of time, Mo Wuchen was not idle, as early as half a month ago, he had already quietly cast the true trick of the formation in secret.

Now, the Xuandi Palace did not make any moves, he took the big white dog and left here.

After traveling through the teleportation circle for nearly half a month, he finally returned to the Holy Mountain again.

On the shore of Houshan Lake, when Mo Wuchen came here alone, he found that in addition to Lin Feng, there was an additional figure beside the other party.

The man sat quietly in place, wearing a Buddhist gauze robe, and when he saw the other party, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but feel a little nervous, could it be that this is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth who is in charge of the underworld?

He put the bronze ancient coffin aside, stepped forward, and bowed his hand slightly to Lin Feng, "Senior brother." ”

"You're back. ”

Lin Feng smiled, turned his eyes, then put down the bamboo pole in his hand, stood up, and the person next to him also slowly opened his eyes.

"This is the Jizo King Bodhisattva. ”

Coming to Mo Wuchen, Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I've seen my seniors. "Don't forget that Chen didn't dare to slack off, in his cognition, the underworld is beyond the Three Realms, and the identity of the King of the Earth is far comparable to that of the Jade Emperor Saint Emperor in the past.

"I already know the thing. ”

King Jizo looked at him, with a faint smile on his face, he has a Buddha radiant all around him, as if he can cross everything in this world, "It's not difficult to save her, but this king can't go against the will of heaven, she is a good person in the ninth world, and now the original god has entered the underworld, will go through reincarnation, if you want to save her, it depends on whether you are willing." ”

"What do I need to pay to save Yurou?" Mo Wuchen asked directly.

"Enter reincarnation, do good deeds in the ninth life, and go here for nine hundred years, are you willing?" King Jizo looked at Mo Wuchen.

"Nine hundred years after leaving the Great Luo Heavenly Realm?" Mo Shuchen asked curiously.

King Jizo shook his head and smiled, "It's not to leave the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, but to leave this era, in these nine hundred years, you will go through nine different eras, it may be this era, it may be the previous era, or the last era, each era, you need to go there for a hundred years, and when the hundred years expire, you will have to go to another era, a total of nine times, nine hundred years!"

"In the past nine hundred years, you must not be evil, you need to stay in the good world, and this king will give you the identity of an envoy of the underworld, responsible for collecting souls for my underworld. ”

"Gathering souls in different eras?" Mo Wuchen was surprised.

"The underworld transcends the Three Realms, and the souls received are not only contemporary, but also in the vast world, there have been many souls in the years who failed to enter the underworld, wandered the world after death, and eventually dissipated, and failed to reincarnate. ”

"Nine Hundred Years......"

Don't forget the dust and muttered to himself, nine hundred years is not long, it is short, and it is definitely not short.

"If you can wake up Yurou, it will be nine hundred years. He finally spoke.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes before leaving?" King Jizo looked at him and continued to speak, "Nine hundred years is enough to change a lot, and when you return, you will definitely be a human being, if you want to see your relatives in the nether realm, this king can take you there." ”

"No need. ”

Mo Wuchen shook his head, "What's the need to take a second look, it will only make me more troubled." ”

"Senior brother, during the nine hundred years that I have been away, my friends and relatives still hope that you can take care of one or two. He looked at Lin Feng and said.

In order to make Meng Yurou wake up, he had to leave.

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, "After you leave, I won't stay long, Shizun fell into reincarnation, and he still needs to be found, I plan to go to that reincarnation to find his true body." ”

After a long day of discussions with the King of Jizo, Mo Wangchen finally left, and he found the big white dog and told him about his departure.

"Wang?900 years?"

When the big white dog heard this, his face couldn't help but be surprised, "Boy, have you figured it out, nine hundred years is not long, but it is definitely not short." ”

"Senior brother is also leaving, during his absence, you should be careful, try to keep a low profile, don't stir up trouble everywhere, and when I come back, don't you have been slaughtered, and you can't even leave your bones." ”

"What is this called, this emperor swallowed the ancestral weapon of the Sun and Moon Temple not long ago, and now his cultivation has been restored to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Holy Emperor does not dare to say it, but the task of the Holy Lord level is not easy to kill. ”

In the next few days, Mo Wuchen has been staying on the holy mountain, and in the nine hundred years since he left, he plans to put the bronze ancient coffin here.

"The sigil in your hand is the symbol of the Underworld, which will open a path to Hades and help you send your soul into it. ”

On this day, on the shore of Houshan Lake, Mo Wangchen came here again, and the King of Jizo smiled, flicked his fingers, and a ray of light swept into Mo Wangchen's palm.

Immediately, a special mark appeared in his palm.

"Listen!"

King Jizo whispered to the void, and in an instant, a huge figure appeared, resembling a giant elephant, but somewhat different.

"Bang!"

This is the sacred beast of Hades, the mount of the King of Jizo, named Di Ting.

It slammed into the air, and in an instant, a void abyss emerged.

"Stepping through this gate is the era you will go through, and after spending a hundred years there, you will be called to another era, and another hundred years, the ninth reincarnation ......"

Standing in front of the Void Abyss, Mo Wuchen was silent for a long time, and finally no longer hesitated and stepped in.

"Buzz ......"

The power of the Infinite Void came to him in an instant, causing him to lose consciousness, as if he had fallen asleep.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed to have only existed for a moment.

When Mo Wuchen's gaze regained proudly again, he looked around and found that he was, for some reason, already in an ancient city.

People come and go in the city, so it is not lively, but he found that the people here are pitifully weak in cultivation, not to mention the emperor realm fairyland, don't forget the dust god thoughts, in the entire ancient city, the strongest person, cultivation is only at the level of the saint realm.

At the same time, he also found that the laws that existed in this heaven and earth were many different from the world he was in before.

(End of chapter)