Chapter 270: Darkness Descends

The turmoil of the Netherworld had already spread throughout the wilderness, and countless ghosts wandering between heaven and earth floated up and involuntarily drifted towards the Netherworld. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Clusters of black clouds floated through the void from time to time, the wind was repeated, the ghosts cried wolves, the cold air was swishing, the body was cold, and countless ghosts exposed their bodies, illusory, as if the wind would scatter as soon as it blew.

This scene has been manifested in heaven and earth for nine days, and in nine days, the whole flood and desolation were covered with a layer of clouds, and it was pitch black, ghostly, cold and cold, and the flowers and plants withered, and it was bleak.

Nine days later, the golden crow rose, and the sun sprinkled on the flood wilderness, bringing light to the flood wilderness.

The Netherworld has regained its calm, the Yin soldiers and the Yin generals, black and white impermanence, bulls and horses, and judges and Hades perform their duties; the ghosts of the desolation can no longer be free to follow their own will, everything is respected by the order and laws of the Netherworld, those who should enter reincarnation enter reincarnation, and those who should enter hell enter hell.

Of course, when crossing the Nai He Bridge, if you don't want to reincarnate, you can jump into the Lechuan River, go through thousands of years of suffering, suffer thousands of years of disasters, and survive thousands of years, what may happen is unknown.

The order of the Netherworld has been established, and everything is in order!

In the human world, the number of human races is increasing geometrically, except for the deep mountains, swamps, rivers and seas, almost all over the eastern part of the flood wilderness, is spreading to the south of the flood wilderness, and other flood and desolate lands are also located in twos and threes of several human tribes.

The demon clan cultivated, the witch clan stubbornly held, and the three ancient races did not move, and the rest of the races either united, or hidden, or secretly accumulated, or surrendered, but without exception, in the face of the human race, they all retreated.

Between heaven and earth, the human race is thriving!

Another 3,000 years later, the human race is getting stronger and stronger, the saints preach, the factions are numerous, the dynasty is prosperous, and a hundred schools of thought are contending, which is more prosperous than Li Mu's previous life, and it is a thriving scene.

Swish!

As soon as the heavens and the earth were dark, the golden sun dissipated, the divine moon did not come out, the stars were hidden, it was pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen, and the flood seemed to be swallowed, and it instantly dimmed.

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Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Flame Fish Clan, the clan is only tens of thousands, but there is a dragon clan behind him to support him, so he will have no fear!" Tai Bai Xian said softly.

"Your Majesty, the Flame Fish Clan is too arrogant, and it is really a great rebellion to rob the Silver Shark Clan's tribute to Your Majesty!" A huge golden-armored god of war spoke, his tone was heavy, buzzing, and echoing in the main hall, "The giant spirit god is not talented, please Your Majesty allocate a soldier and horse to share your Majesty's worries!"

"Hmm. Emperor Haotian sat on the dragon chair and did not speak, until the Giant Spirit God asked for battle, he seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and raised his head slightly, "Since the Giant Spirit God has this heart, I will 。。。。。。 Huh?"

Suddenly, the Haotian Emperor paused, looked up at the sky, and at this moment, without warning, a black shroud came, covering the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"What's going on?" Emperor Haotian asked, his voice not angry, "Tai Bai Xian, check it quickly!"

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The Netherworld, as usual, was gray, but it was very peaceful, silent, only the angry shouts of the Yin soldiers and ghosts came out from time to time.

Wow!

The blood moon in the sky above the Netherworld suddenly disappeared without a trace, and before everyone came to their senses, the sky and the earth were dark, and nothing could be seen.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that someone is going to attack the Netherworld?"

"There is a Hou Tu Niang in charge of the Netherworld, who dares to be so presumptuous?"

"As soon as the Netherworld is dark, the wheel will shake!"

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Some ghosts with different hearts, each with a ghost, their eyes dripping and turning, their heads looking around, looked at the bowl of turbid soup in Meng Po's hand in front of them, and there was a trace of throbbing in their eyes.

"Ghost Gate, Lethe, Naihe, Sansheng, and Xudu are all sitting in the underworld, if there is a strange mover, kill!" Hou Tu Niangniang's voice suddenly came, and there was a sense of slaughter.

For thousands of years, after the Netherworld became independent of the Three Realms, many ambitious races and Dao Sects sent people to hide in the Netherworld with the technique of Yuan Shen out of the body to investigate all kinds of news.

Not for anything else, just because the six realms of reincarnation are too important, in charge of the reincarnation of sentient beings, it can be said to be the hub of the desolation, if you can control it, the luck is great, the merit is too much, it is unimaginable;

"Don't worry, with me waiting, the Netherworld can be worry-free!" replied the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, very confident.

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The human world.

As soon as the heavens and the earth were dark, the major emperors, many sect masters, and the sons of the hundred schools all looked at the sky and left, and in their eyes, the gods were revealed, and the laws manifested in the heavens and the earth.

The Great Shang Emperor Dynasty, the Song City.

The Great Shang Dynasty was founded for more than 5,000 years, and it is rumored that he is a descendant of the emperor, and the contemporary Great Shang Emperor is the famous Shang King in Li Mu's memory.

It's just that the king of Shang in his original memory became the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty in this life.

There is a legend that when Emperor Shang was born, above the palace, there was a bronze tripod faintly appeared in the void, and a sound of wind and thunder resounded, and then, the bronze tripod fell down a piece of bronze light, illuminating half of the sky, until after nine breaths, it gradually dispersed.

More than 30 years ago, the previous Shang Emperor Di Yi abdicated, and the contemporary Shang Emperor Di Xin succeeded to the throne, praying to humanity and calling him Emperor Yin!

After Emperor Yin ascended the throne, he conquered the Yi clan in the east and the fire spirit clan in the west; fought against the Great Xia Emperor in the south, won thirteen battles and thirteen victories, and had to abdicate at that time; in the north, bordering the Great Zhou Dynasty, launched a lightning raid, captured nine cities of the Great Zhou Emperor in a row, and gathered millions of human races.

In Chaoge City, a very ordinary, thatched house surrounded by flowers and plants, a young man wearing an imperial crown stood quietly, and on his brocade clothes, a bird was lifelike, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

The Divine Destiny Xuanniao, descended to give birth to business, this person is self-evident, it is the contemporary Emperor of the Great Shang Yin Xuan.

It's just that the current Emperor Yin Xun stood aside very respectfully, looking at a young man sitting on a wooden bed, with respect in his eyes, "Master, the apprentice has come to see you again." ”

"Huh. The young man smiled lightly, glanced at Yin Xun, and asked playfully, "Is it really just to come to see the master?"

"This, this, hehe, of course it's true. Yin Xuan said stiffly, his expression twisted, it was not very natural, if this scene was seen by Yin Xun's enemies, I am afraid it would be unbelievable.

"Okay, I won't joke with you. The young man looked at the laughing Yin Xun and shook his head, "The teacher is leaving, and I have a word to tell you!"

"Master, you... Yin Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he was anxious and wanted to say something.

"Don't say more!" the young man interrupted him directly, and became solemn, "I hope you will remember what I said! However, if you don't want to, you won't force it as a teacher." ”

Yin Xuan knew that once his master made up his mind, he would not change it, so he made up his mind and said solemnly: "Please tell me!"

"The world is bleak, the opportunity that Dao Ancestor said back then has come, and the opportunity for a breakthrough for the teacher may be here. The young man looked at the dim sky with a complicated expression.

Yin Xun stood aside, looking at the stunned young man, very respectful, without words.

After a long time, the young man came back to his senses, his lips moved slightly, and a wisp of voice whispered in Yin Xun's ear, whispering slowly, very cautiously.

"If you don't want to, the teacher won't force it, so think about it. When the young man had finished speaking, he spoke again.

"Don't worry, Master, it's just a trivial matter!" Yin Xuan did not hesitate at all, he agreed directly, and after a pause, Yin Xuan became slumped again, looking at the young man, as if he wanted to open his mouth and say something, but he didn't dare.

The young man was originally quite happy to see that Yin Xuan was not reluctant, but when he saw Yin Xun's eyes flickering and his words dodging, he couldn't help but wonder: Is it unwilling? Or what?

"Master, for more than 100 years, every time I asked you who you really were, you always didn't answer. Yin Xun didn't call me me, but used the word me, "Now, you should be able to tell me." ”

The young man was silent, and then, standing up, took a step forward, the void automatically flashed a wave, and the young man's figure disappeared at once.

Yin Xun pursed his mouth, very depressed: "Shizun is playing a scoundrel again, every time." ”

In Yin Xun's words, although he complained, his admiration was overflowing, but he was dissatisfied with the young man hiding himself.

"Terran Emperor!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the void and fell into Yin Xun's ears, like a spring thunder explosion, with a majestic aura; Yin Xun frowned, pursed his lips, as if he had heard it somewhere, and then, a horror flashed in his eyes: "The identity of the master is actually him!" (To be continued.) )