In the middle of the night after Qingming, the Dark Moon Disaster rioted, and the Ghost Gate Pass appeared in Nanjun. In the Beijun Imperial Palace, which is separated from Nanjun by a river from the Pen, Fun, www.biquge.info and Pavilion, the lights are like day, and the imperial court sleeps all night.

The Empress Dowager Sterol, who was listening to the government, put her arms around the young emperor and was listening to the report of Yuan Jianzheng, the Qintian Supervisor. The little emperor yawned in a daze, but the sterol was worried.

"Yuan Jianzheng, the mourning family asks you: Previously, despite the opposition of the ministers of the imperial court, you strongly agreed to the hasty start of the Fengshen War, did you think it through? Now that Nanjun has suffered one disaster after another, tens of millions of people have been displaced and reduced to demon rations, do you feel ashamed? You watch the sky day and night, can you see that the ancestral industry in the south of the Yangtze River has fallen and the emperor star is shaking? You, come and tell me! "The sterol clan's phoenix eyes are frosty, and the imperial court is full of coercion.

"Queen Mother, this ...... The War of the Gods is an order of the Shrine...... Xiaguan watched the sky at night...... There is always something missing...... Again...... The world is in turmoil...... Emperor Xing is unhindered......" Qin Tianjian Yuan Jian Zheng smiled bitterly, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Okay, after the disaster relief in Nanjun is over, I'll ask you again. Now you have prepared a god sacrifice ceremony for the mourning family, and you will make up for your mistakes. Nanjun Shinto can't be left without an owner for a day! I'll go and ask the Wood Spirit Divine Venerable first, and there will be no more accidents in the follow-up god ceremony. Otherwise, this year, not only will we double the offerings to the suzerain, Yanguo, but also the tributes of the several affiliated southern kingdoms below will definitely be reduced, those people are all old slippery heads, and without the suppression of the gods, they will not be willing to hand them over! ”

After the sterol finished speaking, there was no sound after the curtain was lowered, and he drove directly to the Wood Spirit Shrine. Yuan Jianzheng, who was left behind, was silent, and the moment he turned around, his original expression of grievance and frustration suddenly converged. With a look of disdain, he looked sideways at the bead curtain with a playful look.

"Push everything on me, you slut in silk and satin!"

The Muling Shrine is located at the back of the palace hall, separated from the back garden of the palace by a wall, but the construction of the shrine is more majestic than the palace hall, showing that the divine power is greater than the imperial power everywhere.

Inside the shrine, the retreat of the Wood Spirit God. The branches of the ancient trees, the green trees in the sky, the surrounding environment is full of greenery, and the carved fence outside is like two worlds after walking in.

"The Divine Venerable is above, and today the female disciple Sterol is here to serve!"

Just now, the majestic and monstrous sterol of the royal family in the main hall sat on the grass with low eyebrows and eyes, wearing only a trace of light veil on his body, and the graceful female body was unobstructed in the breeze.

"Squeak"

The wooden door of the retreat opened, and a white-clothed young man with a beautiful face walked out with his hands on his back.

If Lu Xing was here, he would definitely be able to see that this was clearly the white-clothed servant "Han Ting" who fought against him inexplicably during the previous Qingmingzi. The question is that he is thousands of miles apart, how can he have a trick and have his figure on both sides?

You must know that if the gods do not reach the top of the three grades and open up the divine power blessings of the divine domain and the underworld, they will not be able to do thousands of miles and travel all over the three mountains and five mountains in one day.

"Get up, take off your clothes, and stand on the vines!"

Han Ting's face was pale, but there was an extremely abnormal flush, as if he was sick. Looking at the spring-like sterol's gaze, it was extremely presumptuous, and it seemed that he could rummage through every inch of her body.

"Yes, my Divine Venerable." The sterol smiled and walked familiarly to the side of the cyan vine. The eyes are like silk, the hands are on the tree, the body is half-bent, but it is a god.

"Hiss"

Han Ting excitedly tore off the clothes on his body, and like a beast, he directly grabbed the sterol's waist and sprinted. The green vines around him began to shake slowly as Han Ting's divine power overflowed, and the jasper vines were like cat's claws, constantly wandering on the sterol's body to help the fun.

"Divine Venerable...... Disciple is so hot......"

The moonlight in the southern county has long been blocked by the dark and gloomy air, but the moonlight in the northern county is bright and clear. Han Ting was tireless, and the sterols were like being fished out of water. But the two of them were extremely excited.

"God, the Nanjun Shinto has been chaotic, and the Dark Moon Disaster has arisen again, and things seem to be a little bigger. You just added a fire to the gods, but this fire is not burned by us at all. In particular, the successive changes in Namgun may not be conducive to our outward expansion. Especially now that the worship of the sect master Yan Guo has been doubled, it seems that you are taking advantage of your injury to bully our mothers! The sterol family was charming, and he did not forget to get down to business while greeting Han Ting's sprint.

"Rest assured, everything was in my expectation. I wasn't at ease, so I deliberately went to the Nanjun Fengshen Battlefield, but I didn't expect to find something very interesting, so interesting. Han Ting patted the sterol on the back vigorously, holding her green silk letter and the reins.

"But I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end. There will be a hundred ghosts at night every Qingming, and those buried underground people in the underworld are restless, and it is normal to want to take the lead. But I didn't expect the ghost gate to appear, it was a god hidden that even the four-grade gods would be tempted. In particular, some 'broken worlds' that are unwilling to be lonely have also intervened, wanting to fish in troubled waters and reappear in the world. Han Ting frowned as he sprinted, easily flipped the sterol to the front, and continued to whip.

"But it doesn't matter, if you want to pass through my kingdom, you have to ask the god lord if you agree to the defensive barrier. Jiangnan used to be my territory, and now I can only call the shots! Besides, it's not certain who will kill the deer, this time there is a grade limit in the city of sin, and if you want to enter the reincarnation without spending any cost on the three grades, you will definitely be swept away from the reincarnation. No matter what grade of the Ghost Gate Pass is hidden, generally things that are destined are only given to people who are destined, and I don't believe that the duck in my hand can still fly! ”

As soon as Han Ting exerted his strength, his body instantly shrouded in blue light, and the green sheep totem flashed on his head, directly sucking all the life essence in the sterol's body. Without the aid of green vines, the sterols would have been sucked dry. However, as the turbulence calmed down, a trace of blue light returned to the sterol's body, and the cycle kept one.

"Thank God for the reward!" The sterol was radiant, his speech was more humble, and his body was more honest than before.

"After the disaster, prepare well for the god sacrifice ceremony, I will be rewarded! Everyone thought I was staring at my position and blinding them! This time, I want to turn the shame he gave me into a continuous motivation, directly break through the shackles of the divine soul, and achieve the law of heaven and earth in one fell swoop! Han Ting gritted his teeth with hatred, and a black shadow flashed in his eyes.

Thousands of miles away, inside the ghost gate.

Located in the center of the nineteenth layer of hell, the city of sin has been a city of sin since ancient times that banishes the wicked of the ages, the heavens are full of righteous gods, and thousands of demon gods cross by themselves.

Lu Xing measured Huangquan Road step by step and walked out slowly. All the flowers on both sides of the other side sent him to the city of evil on the other side as if they were sending off the king.

The gray fog in the sky has long since disappeared, and you can see a clear image of the city of sin when you move forward, but when you look back, there is no end to the sea of suffering, and you can't see the way out.

Moving forward is the only option!

Lu Xing pushed open the city gate and saw a high mountain in front of him. The stone tablet at the foot of the mountain says that this mountain is the Yin Mountain of Purgatory, and the entire Yin Mountain is 18,000 zhang. Looking up, you can't see the peak, and a straight path stretches upwards from the city gate, winding like a swimming dragon.

"Enter my Yin Mountain, seek evil fruits, atone for sins, and have a fate to get reincarnation!"