Chapter 388: The Legend of the Underworld
"It's too complicated, can I understand it this way, then after passing through the spatial rift, is it already out of the underworld and into another world?" Ji Jida said thoughtfully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You understand it very accurately, it seems that you still have a lot of knowledge about space!" The Eight Immortals of Wine took another sip of wine.
"I'm talking about this on paper, and I would like to ask Brother Jiu to tell me what is dangerous about this spatial rift?" Ji Jida quickened his pace.
Although the Eight Immortals of Wine are drunk, their footsteps are very distinctive, and when Ji Ji doesn't open his Liuyun Boots, he can't keep up with the footsteps of the Eight Immortals.
"Most of this spatial rift exists at the junction of the two interfaces, and trespassing without permission will inevitably shatter the bones. It is said that the origin of the name of the ghost spirit trial is because of the ghost spirit pill, this kind of spirit pill that can have an effect on the impact of the Yuan Infant in the later stage of the Jie Dan is naturally something that the overlords of all interfaces dream of, and our Blood Emperor is already the peak existence of the late stage of the Ghost Soul Trial, so the Ghost Spirit Trial, which is only opened once in three hundred years, is bound to be won by the Blood Emperor, and even the Blood Emperor, a death row prisoner like you, has given you a chance! "The Eight Immortals wandered to a river embankment under the willow trees and leaned on.
"Is it that Li Xuanxuan was imprisoned just to force him to fight in the eighteenth layer of hell?" Ji Jida began to ask the question that was pressing on his mind.
"You think too highly of yourself, the Blood Emperor is high, how can you notice a small role like you, then Li Xuanxuan privately brought mortals who should not go to hell into the underworld, this is a violation of the rules of heaven, if the Blood Emperor does not punish Li Xuanxuan, the king of Hades will not let him go!" The Eight Immortals squinted their eyes.
"Hades? Isn't he the supreme governor of the underworld? Ji Ji said with great interest.
"He? Hehe, nominally he is the boss of the underworld, but there are more people who are more powerful than him in the underworld, and this Hades is still trapped in the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, no matter how much ghost spirit pill he takes, but he can't advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, of course, it is said that he has the taboo of the Heavenly Rules, and he must serve in the underworld for 100,000 years before he can become an immortal. The Eight Immortals pouted.
"I see, I thought that Lao Tzu, the king of Hades, was the most powerful character in the underworld, but it turned out that he was just a late stage of Yudan!" Ji Jida said with such a demeanor.
"But it's the late stage of Yudan? Your tone is so big, I don't know and think you're a baby monster. Hehe, don't underestimate Hades, his roots in the underworld are very deep, and even some monks who have not yet ascended will not offend him. The Eight Immortals said with a tiger face.
"By the way, don't monks in the Yudan period only have a lifespan of less than 800 years? Why can that Hades serve for 100,000 years? Ji Jida asked, seizing on the loophole.
"Hehe, the book of life and death is in the hands of the king of Hades, what's so strange about living for 100,000 years!" The Eight Immortals of Wine sneered at the Tao.
"Since it is enough to change the book of life and death, then, why do those high-level monks have to work hard to cultivate, can't they just find the king of Hades and force him to change the book of life and death?" Ji Ji's big eyes lit up.
"Theoretically, this is true, but it is said that in the distant past, there was an earth immortal named Sun Wukong who came to make trouble in the underworld, and once forced the king of Hades to change the birthday of the book of life and death, and as a result, Sun Wukong was really immortal. However, the Jade Emperor was very angry, and removed the birthdays of those monks who jumped out of the Three Realms and were not in the Five Elements from the Book of Life and Death, as if once they had advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, their lifespan would disappear in the Book of Life and Death, so changing the Book of Life and Death would be ineffective for them. "The Eight Immortals of Wine know a lot about the Tao.
"I see, these myths and legends are real!" Ji Ji said in shock.
"Hey, you still know a lot at a young age, and what other myths and legends do you know? Of course, the main thing is about the legend of the underworld. The Eight Immortals of Wine said with interest.
"There is a Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, and there is a Meng Po boiling Meng Po soup on the side of the bridge, but is there such a thing?" Ji Ji has a great intention to test the Tao of the Eight Immortals of Wine.
"You're talking about the six reincarnation Meng Po soup on the side of the Sansheng Stone, that part originally belonged to the underworld, but, because of a ghost war in ancient times, the ghost spirit continent was forcibly drawn out of the underworld, and the Meng Po soup you said was in the ghost spirit continent, and now the ghost spirit continent doesn't know where it has fallen, so everything about Meng Po soup can only be a legend!" The secluded road of the eight immortals of wine.
After Ji Jida heard this, his heart was hot, and he was about to tell him about his trip to the Ghost Spirit Continent, but since even the Eight Immortals of Wine thought it was a legendary thing, then, it was better not to say it, in case it was spread to the ears of someone with a heart, and then he forced himself to take them to the Ghost Spirit Continent, it would not be that he had nothing to do, after all, Ji Jida could not enter the Ghost Spirit Continent at any time, so it was better to fight his own bloody battle to the end of the eighteenth layer of hell first.
The two chatted nonsense for a while, and the Eight Immortals suddenly remembered something and said: "You should go to the third layer of hell, remember, you must not stay for a long time in those roofed places in the third layer of hell, then the liaison officer of the third layer of hell will not be able to find you!" The Eight Immortals of Wine admonished earnestly.
"Got it, let's meet again!" Ji Jida waved goodbye to the Eight Immortals with some sadness.
The Eight Immortals of Wine were about to sleep with a wave of their big hands, but Ji Jida saw that the eyes of the Eight Immortals of Wine were red, and it seemed that he was also a person of temperament, but these eighteen layers of hell had extremely strict boundary divisions, and it was impossible for the Eight Immortals of Wine to fight with him.
waved goodbye to the eight immortals of wine, Ji Jida felt particularly lonely, although there are many ghosts here, but they are all strange ghosts, as long as these ghosts do not take the initiative to provoke him, Ji Jida will not deliberately kill ghosts, after all, this is the territory of ghosts, and it is definitely not okay to kill for no reason.
At the entrance of the third layer of hell, this place is still similar to the second layer, but it is more desolate here, and the aura here is also thicker, and Ji Jida likes such a quiet place very much.
Ji Jida's blood and 6,000 waist card usually made these little ghosts guarding the entrance to the third layer of hell in awe, and Ji Jida also traveled through this third layer of hell as usual first, and looked forward to meeting an interesting liaison officer like the Eight Immortals of Wine again. (To be continued.) )