199 The Sword Runs Through the Netherworld

Netherworld, in a sense, is a huge transmission circle, the central existence of the reincarnation one.

There are also different names for the Ten Halls of Yan Jun, perhaps in the Tianmen Cave Heaven, the Earth Cave Heaven and even the Empty Desolate Star.

These are irrelevant, in Pei Ju's eyes, entering such a place with a real body is undoubtedly an act of death.

He is a true monarch cultivator, not that he does not have this ability, but the problem is that once something happens, he will fall into a small realm, a large realm, or even a complete waste.

The immortal road is magnificent, and every time you improve a small realm, it is extremely difficult, and no one is willing to take this risk.

If you really enter the netherworld, you are either a reckless man or a powerful person.

But this young senior brother doesn't even seem to have stepped into the realm of foundation building......

Pei Ju was extremely puzzled in his heart, but his mind flashed, maybe this is the price paid for the great opportunity.

No matter how reckless this young brother is, since he is from the teacher's family, he must be an extraordinary person, if he is afraid of himself at the moment, I am afraid that when he sees the teacher in the future, he will end up with a bad impression of being disrespectful......

As soon as he gritted his teeth, this fairy-like figure from the Heavenly Gate turned into a streamer in a blink of an eye and disappeared into the Xiaoyun crystal wall.

Returning to the topic of the netherworld, the ultimate possible speed on Earth is about 60,000 kilometers per hour, which means that it will take several months for a probe with this speed to fly from Earth to Mars, and it is the best way.

This is almost the known extreme of the earth's scientific and technological power, but speed is the same thing, even if the wormhole can really be created, no scientific power in this world dares to guarantee that it can enter the netherworld, of course, this is based on the premise of believing in the existence of this "world".

In the cultivation of immortals, there is a saying that the Yuan Shen is out of the body, which is also the point that Xu Yun once mentioned to Xiao Daogu, that is, there are several ways to ascend, and the Yuan Shen out of the body is precisely one of them.

Pei Ju is a true monarch cultivator, the immortal law is exhausted, and it is not difficult to create a time crystal wall similar to the interstellar transfer array, which is similar to a rough version of crossing the void, but crossing the void is often completed in the way of the primordial god, and those who complete it with a real body, even if it is a true monarch figure like Pei Ju, it is unimaginable.

It's not that it can't, but because of the gap in the realm, it's hard to guess!

It's like the same knife to cut things, one is a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, cut on the tofu brain, and the other is a blunt knife, but it is to be cut on the bluestone, the gap between the two, the difference between the hesitation tool and the thing facing it, resulting in a world of differences.

In fact, because Xu Yun's realm was suppressed and not at the peak of his combat power, this gap had already shrunk seriously, and Rao was so, which still made Pei Ju feel incredible.

Returning to the topic of the netherworld, whether people are demons or spirits, the moment when the soul falls and the soul leaves the body, it is like a crack in the time barrier, that is, the micro-end version of the void turbulence appears in the netherworld, which makes these soul bodies step into reincarnation.

And Xu Yun entered with his true body, as if he was ignoring reincarnation, forcibly breaking the shackles of reincarnation, not to mention having such ability, just saying that he broke the shackles of reincarnation was already beyond the imagination of the Jindan True Monarch, which was also the reason why Pei Ju was really puzzled.

All things have spirits, and they can't escape reincarnation, which is why the netherworld is the reason why countless living beings are in awe, even if it is an immortal, most of them are in awe, if not, there is no ghost cultivation.

And the Ten Palaces of the Netherworld, Yan Jun (let's call it), is equivalent to the old subordinate of Qingtong Tianjun (Jade Emperor), and is a powerful figure belonging to the Taichu Heavenly Court, which is far from what the Jindan True Monarch can imagine.

In fact, the bridge mentioned by Pei Ju is the Nai He Bridge, that girl, naturally it is Meng Po, if he has the ability to argue with Meng Po or the judge of the Netherworld Yin Shuai, he will definitely not worry about falling, and he must save Qin Chongqiu's soul.

And even if Pei Ju really has this ability, what he is facing is not just a Meng Po and a Nai He Bridge, not the Netherfire Ten Thousand Souls Crying, but the big guys in the entire Netherworld.

Not to mention the Ten Palaces Yan Jun, just the handsome figures such as Judge Cui are enough for Pei Hao to eat a pot, you must know that these giants in the netherworld control the reincarnation of the ten thousand worlds, and the backstage is the real supreme and powerful figures of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism such as Qingtong Tianjun, no one dares to call these people, it is the former Xu Jiuhuang, a powerful figure like the Immortal Emperor, and he will not easily make enemies with these bigwigs.

Why?!

The more you reach the end of the immortal path, the more you go through a hundred tribulations, and finally ascend to the void, to the primordial heavenly court, and become a person on the "mountain", who is willing to take this risk, face the risk of falling or falling?!

That's a real catastrophe, and there is no chance to even cultivate ghosts, just like too empty, the primordial spirit is no more, and there is no scum left.

Of course, between the Taichu Heavenly Court and the major ancient cultivation domains of the Nether Realm, across a huge and boundless "ruins" area, there are various theories, some say it is the Taixu Zone, some people say it is the evil immortal desolation where immortals, gods and demons coexist, no one can say clearly, maybe the big secret of this immortal path is only known by those giants in the Taichu Heavenly Court, the ultimate bosses of the Three Realms of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

But even if these bigwigs know, they will naturally not "edict the world......

The netherworld is not a "secret".

Where is the ultimate direction of reincarnation, and is it the realm of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism that governs this side of the world, or is all three involved?

Does the so-called immortality really exist?

If it really exists, then if it is a powerful figure of the Immortal Dao who violated the supreme precepts in the Primordial Heavenly Court and was degraded, where did the Yuan Shen go......

These questions, Xu Yun, who was once the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Domain, didn't think about it, but unfortunately, Rao is the power of the Immortal Desolation to the top, and he is only one step away from ascending to the Primal Heavenly Court, and he can't understand it.

And even if it was why he fell to the Crossing Throne in the first place, it is still a mystery, how could he understand such a secret involving the Primal Heavenly Court......

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In the void, or with the turbulence of time or even the fog of chaos, it is more appropriate, the two divine rays fly in the sky, and the fluctuations of the two golden rays have a certain rhythmic fit with the immortal array formation pattern in the sky above Peishan Academy.

The chaos below began to gradually dissipate, passing through several "dark jungles", several ancient "tokens" of the netherworld similar to the dragon slaying platform, and the young man above the void began to see clearly.

It is not much different from what is recorded in the classics, but it is not so dark and gloomy, but it is like a big Gobi or a great desert, with secluded mountains on both sides, burning with a never-extinguishing netherworld fire, an ancient bridge across both sides, without seeing the head and tail, and the sound of ten thousand souls crying, one after another, a zone called a road, countless souls of different shapes, are "walking" in the direction of the ancient bridge.

There was no urging, no so-called iron rope entanglement and severe beatings, these souls seemed to be hypnotized collectively, as if the ancient bridge was their final destination......

"Senior brother, I came here in a state of divine soul at that time, and under all the caution, I was still discovered by the girl, and in the end I almost didn't do it, but fortunately I didn't fall into the realm... You don't have to worry about appearing like this in your real form......"

Pei Ju communicates with the teenager in the way of divine consciousness sweeping.

is so confused, after all, he still asked, maybe in the depths of Pei Ju's heart, this young senior brother will inevitably move out of the name of his teacher Xu Jiuhuang like himself at that time, so he is so fearless.

But at that time, he Rao moved out of the name of Xu Jiuhuang, and the woman under the ancient bridge still didn't buy it, maybe it was because the Tao was different and didn't conspire with each other, after all, reincarnation, in a sense, was not bound by the Zhengrong Immortal Dao, but faintly went hand in hand.

The teenager did not respond.

For a moment, the divine consciousness bloomed with all its might, sweeping towards the ancient bridge, sweeping towards those souls who could not see the end.

In terms of time, regardless of the influence of the time crystal wall, Dou Lao should have arrived......

"The little scattered immortal dares to come here to make a time?!"

On the other side of the ancient bridge, it seemed that there was a sense, and the sound of ten thousand souls weeping was even worse, and the woman with a scarf wrapped around her head and her face unchanged through the ages raised her head and drank, seeing that she had already noticed something.

Yellow soup, water scoop, black bowl, endless Meng Po soup.

Ancient bridges, fires, ferries, and inexhaustible reincarnation fires.

The two divine rays dispersed, and the boy and Pei Ju had fallen elegantly, the difference was that the young man's body shape remained unchanged, while Pei Ju was a little fluttering and curling because he was in the form of a divine soul, which was not solid.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, and did not feel the slightest pressure because of the woman's gaze, he could take away Dou Lao's soul body on this trip, it was naturally better, it was really not good, and he would not regret it.

He naturally knew that if he drank this yellow soup, even if it was a fallen immortal soul, it could only fall into ghost cultivation, and there was absolutely no possibility of re-cultivating with his original physical body, not to mention mortals like Dou Lao, once he drank it, the real Daluo Immortal appeared, and he was powerless.

It was just a few breaths, and in the depths of the Netherfire, several figures fell like mountains, and the entire space trembled.

Those with red fruit upper body muscles like mountains, those with long heads and infinite wrestling power, have strange appearances, such as beasts and demons, all of them are not good-looking.

Even if the scattered immortals dare to intervene in the reincarnation of the netherworld, they don't need to come forward, just with them, the netherworld ghost kings, they can also beat these two intruders to the fall.

"Where is the scattered immortal, dare to make trouble in my Netherworld True Mansion?! Meng makes it easy to speak, but I may not be able to wait! ”

The sound was as loud as thunder, the space trembled even more, and the person with huge horns on his head was originally the identity of the ghost king, and in the netherworld, there were prison envoys who said that his status was lower than that of Meng Po and the other ten handsome figures.

When Pei Ju heard this, his face was solemn, and he just wanted to step forward, but the terrifying feeling of falling into the realm that appeared last time struck again.

It seems that every time you take a step forward, you fall into the Jindan-level magic circle, which is terrifying.

The young man's eyes did not move, and at some point, a cyan aura had bloomed all around him, and the body of the law was clearly visible, it was a huge green ox.

He walked with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Where is the book of life and death, wait for me to take a look, if the person I am looking for is really the end of his life, I will not embarrass you." ”

There was a loud laugh, accompanied by a slight suspicion.

Being able to take a few steps forward like this shows that this little scattered immortal is a little capable, but he can mention the book of life and death, and he has to look at it, which is extremely unashamed.

Even if it is the black and white impermanence and Judge Cui among the top ten handsome characters, if they want to flip through the book of life and death, they have to go through Yan Junyunke, this little scattered immortal who doesn't know where to appear, can really say it.

"You guys, get them away quickly, I still have to work."

The woman shook her head and said with a sigh.

The aura of the law is not unusual, it is just a green cow, and it is not as powerful as the divine soul that exudes the breath of Jindan behind him, and I don't know where this is the little scattered immortal who came out, is it really that anyone in the netherworld can come here?

The words fell, the horned ghost king, the figure is tall, more than ten zhang, the young man is incomparably small compared with Pei Ju, and this horned ghost king, the muscles of the whole body are bulging like a mountain, revealing a powerful ghostly atmosphere, and he is by no means an idle person.

"Come there and go there, or Hugh blames me for having no eyes with my fists and feet!"

The meaning of fists and feet without eyes is often to kill.

It's just a scattered immortal, killing is killing, and with the presence of Meng Envoy, this ghost king is so stress-free.

The wind rises, the young man's eyes are like gods and Buddhas, too lazy to waste his lips and tongue, such a good look, it is estimated that he is used to being domineering, and he is not even a scattered immortal, could it be that a ghost king and prison envoy can despise the mortal scattered immortals?

What's more, even if he Xu Qingqiong has never underestimated the mortal scattered immortals, the immortal path is magnificent, and it is not easy for Taoist friends, and he has suffered a lot to cultivate to the scattered immortals, and if he really wants to say it deeply, he Xu Qingqiong will get a little ghost king prison envoy to point fingers.

The ring in his hand buzzed, he didn't intend to consume his own true yuan breath, the brilliance flashed, an old sword strip, suspended in the void, and what was emitted was the same as him, the emperor's breath from the immortal desolation, but he could perceive the fundamental, I am afraid that in this netherworld, it must be the ten hall Yan Jun figures, not these ants in front of him.

"I don't want to be troublesome, the book of life and death will be brought, the sword will be collected, if not, the sword will come out, and you will bear the consequences!"

Pei Ju behind him was dumbfounded and directly petrified.

"Presumptuous!"

The horned ghost king prison envoy, where would he eat this set, like the arm of the small mountain range, directly slashed into a huge arc and blasted towards the young man......