This is the three thousand years of the head of the three emperors Yama, the name of Yama is the immortal wraith under the eighteen layers of hell, he has no name since he was a child, and his parents died before they could take his life, this name was given to him by the Hades King of the year, until now.

He has long been at the peak of the Emperor Infant Realm, he has not broken through to the Heavenly God Realm for three thousand years, and it is not impossible to break through, but he did not do that, is it the order of the lords of the underworld to let him serve the underworld for the rest of his life or is he unwilling to become a god and leave this continent, such a similar reason is unknown to no one except himself, even the ghost king does not know, so he has never asked.

The cold air and cold wind of minus not know how many degrees are whistling all over the sky, and under the blood-red sky is the ice and snow that cannot be seen by the eyes, this is the West Sea region, which has a very different environment from the area where the underworld people live, and tens of thousands of glaciers and milky mountains are majestic, like the western beasts dormant on the earth.

Along the pale red river flow all the way forward, I saw a ghostly phantom floating on the surface of the river, in a trance, the water surface rippled, faint ripples, and then there was no sound.

The wind passed through the mountains and rivers, the air filled the mountains and seas, and I don't know how long it had been, and the ghostly shadow hovered at the end of the West Sea region.

This is a mountain, a mountain with an altitude of up to 20,000 meters, and the red cloud gas layer is closely in contact with the mountain, if it is a little higher, I am afraid that it will break through the air layer.

The Ghost King looked up at the top, blinked slightly, and then slowly floated upward.

There are 20,000 mountains in the Dihai area, and the ghosts of Yuntou Mountain are three-eyed.

At this moment, at the top of the 20,000-meter mountain, a strange man with a figure of about two and a half meters sat cross-legged on the flat ground, with a wide red robe, white hair and red rope, bare feet and bare wrists, but it was majestic, even if it was only from the back, it felt sacrosanct.

From the front, a ghost mask covers the whole face, the tentacles of the two masks are like the horns of a unicorn, and the center of the forehead of the mask is suddenly opened with a hole, and under the hole is a third eye that seems to have been closed for an unknown number of years.

"Yama. ”

After a while, the ghost king's body slowly fell to the ground, his face was flat, and he frowned slightly.

The Three-Eyed Man, who was called Yama, opened his eyes as if he had heard a voice that he had not heard for a long time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

Yama looked at the boundless West Sea beyond the border of the West Sea region at a glance, with his hands behind his back, his head and chest high, and his white hair was chaotic, like a white spirit.

He slowly turned around and faced the Ghost King, and in this way, the Yama was actually two heads taller than the Ghost King, but he still had to bow respectfully.

"The ghost king is coming, and he is disappointed, and he hopes to forgive his sins. ”

"No need to be polite. ”

The Ghost King nodded and motioned to get up, Yama raised his head and blinked, and the ghost mask disappeared, revealing an old but white-skinned face with few wrinkles.

The third eye was closed and never opened.

The Ghost King walked forward and stood beside him, looking at the bitter scenery of the West Sea.

"You have been in this place for 800 years, have you ever learned it?"

The Ghost King turned his head slightly, and Yama turned around again, looking at the Ghost King.

"There are no distracting thoughts, nothing to worry about, and I am naturally accustomed to it, thank you to the ghost king. “

Yama closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them, and this place had been his home since somewhere, except for the war outside

Yes, he's never stepped out of here.

After a long silence, the Ghost King seemed to be waiting for Yama to speak.

"The ghost king came this time, whether he wanted to ask a subordinate person named Chen Changxiao. ”

This sentence had no questioning tone, it was extremely bland, and the ghost king smiled faintly.

"After all, I can't hide anything from you. ”

Saying this, the Ghost King frowned and continued: "In this case, you will help this king calculate the current initial realm of Chen Changxiao, he is the son of prophecy left by the Hades King, and he is the savior of this world, and this king doesn't want him to have any mistakes now." ”

Yan Luo replied softly and said, "Don't worry about the ghost king, although Chen Changxiao is in danger at the moment, there must not be a danger to his life. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The ghost king subconsciously asked, the fist in his hand couldn't help but squeeze it hard, since it was dangerous in the depths, even if he was protected by the Cangling Sword, if he thought about it, the Holy Heavenly Emperor would definitely send out a master to gather all his strength to intercept him.

Yama's hands behind his back let go, and with a wave of his sleeves, the wind raged, the clouds dispersed, and the waves of the West Sea were turbulent, like a water dragon dancing, breaking through the endless sea.

"But the number of days is changing all the time, even if the subordinates have supernatural powers, they can't be counted as heavens, and the Chen Changxiao Heavenly Destiny is vast, and the subordinates can only see a rough idea, and the latter ones, even with my reincarnation eye, can't see through it. ”

With that, Yama put two fingers on his forehead and gently softened the third reincarnation eye.

The Ghost King pondered for a moment and said, "Then can you see if he is in his first realm now." ”

"The ghost king needs to provide the eight characters of his birthday. Yama put his hand down.

The Ghost King frowned, obviously he didn't know Chen Changxiao's birthday.

"The seventh day of June 1089. ”

Just when the two of them didn't know how to know Chen Changxiao's birthday, a sound of vicissitudes suddenly came from behind them.

"Grievances?"

The ghost king can know his voice if he doesn't see him.

Yama didn't look back, but just meditated in his heart. Chen Qing was suspended alone at a height of hundreds of meters at the top of the mountain, the gray and white bandages fluttered wantonly, the cyan satin robe was scattered in the wind, and the center of his eyebrows was wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

At this moment, there was nothing between heaven and earth except the tsunami and the sound of the wind, Yama's robe was rippling, like a god, the two eyes were tightly closed, and the third eye was closed tighter than before, but there was a faint light overflowing, dark red and gloomy mixed with fine pink blue.

Yama's lips kept squirming, and he silently recited the Qimen Dunjia mantra in his mouth, as for what it meant, only Yama himself knew.

The Ghost King and Chen Qing listened in a daze, and the light in Yama's reincarnation eyes became more and more intense, flowing out of it like water, wanting to use the pressure of light to open their eyelids and reveal their eyeballs.

At this moment, a whirlwind swept around Yama's body, wisps of black and red light surrounded his body, and the spiritual power condensed into substance, peeling away the rocks on the ground layer by layer, and instantly blasting open a huge hole.

The body of the ghost king flashed, and Yama's aura domain suddenly expanded several times, and all the rocks on the mountain were stirred into powder, and wisps of black and red spiritual power gradually turned into a powerful ghost and ghost, spreading all over the mountain, if you look at the mountain from below, it is a peak cultivation realm that can be seen clearly even at the foot of the 20,000-meter mountain.

Chen Qing stood a few hundred meters away, even though he also had the cultivation of a half-step pedaling god, but still

I can feel a chill in the face of this pressure, and the three-thousand-year-old Yama is probably no third person who can match it except for the current Ghost King and the Holy Heavenly Emperor.

For 3,000 years, the name of the three-eyed Yama has long been known to the world, and he can see what he can't see, and what he can't perceive, he can break through the undetectable limitations of the five elements of heaven and earth and see through the reincarnation of the world, and human growth is short. These strange things have only been heard by the world, but have not really seen, even if they are just a glance.

There are some things that the world doesn't know, and neither do the people of the underworld, only Yama alone knows, but even if he sees through everything, unless it can endanger the survival of the underworld, he will not say it easily.

Twenty years ago, Chen Qing came out alive from the ghost burial cliff and the first person to stand up and stop him was Yama Luo, that pinnacle battle, the funeral sword ordered ten thousand ghosts under the cliff, the heavens and the earth changed, destroyed and decayed, and the mutated ghost talisman absorbed ten thousand zhang of anger, even the combined force of the three emperors and five souls was also invincible to the Cangling Sword in his hand.

After that, he was suppressed by the Ghost King, and he was in a coma for a few days, and when he woke up, he couldn't remember the battle situation clearly, and he was controlled by the anger, so he had no other consciousness, but even so, he could still clearly recall the reincarnation tribulation that made the other three emperors, the second of the three emperors, Qianyu and Ghost Bian, feel cold in their vests.

The eye of reincarnation opened, the blood-red eyes, the dark blue eyes were white, and I saw a ray of light shoot out, passing through the ten thousand ghosts, without dragging mud and water, like a broken bamboo, a blow hit the tip of the funeral sword, and a penetrating fine movement suddenly appeared.

This blow, in the eyes of ordinary people, only made the funeral sword missing a hole, but there is no doubt that although this reincarnation tribulation is just a ray of light, that light is unstoppable, cutting most of the monstrous sword intent of Chen Qing's body, and ten thousand ghosts twist and lie on the ground for a moment.

In the eyes of those Hades who have never seen the battle situation, and even some people of the Celestial Empire who know about it, in their eyes, the credit of the ghost king who lowered the Chen Qing alone, or the protection of his own people while suppressing the Chen Qing.

However, the truth of this matter is that Yama's reincarnation calamity weakened Chen Qing with a blow, and only then did he give the ghost king a chance to suppress it, otherwise, relying on the ghost king alone, he would have to pay some price to take him down.

This is the second time Chen Qing has seen Yama open the third eye, it is rumored that if he wants to use the eye of reincarnation to explore reincarnation, he must exhaust some of his soul and cultivation, Chen Qing has always puzzled that he can obviously be immortal and immortal, but he has always stepped on the peak of the Emperor Infant Realm and refused to enter the Heavenly God Realm, Chen Qing will not believe that he can't go up, even if the eye of reincarnation consumes his cultivation, but three thousand years of cultivation, how can it be suppressed by the eye of reincarnation that only opens once in decades or even hundreds of years.

As for the reason, only Yama Luo is clear, but Chen Qing doesn't care about these now, because it's none of his business, and at this moment, Yama is probing his son when he opens the eye of reincarnation.

The whole dynasty is wanted, the master of the Emperor Infant Realm is chasing and killing, 200,000 armor hit Xiangyun Mountains and Seas, that chilling picture is about to appear, if the situation is urgent, the ghost king and Chen Qing will not hesitate to go to the place where Chen Changxiao is, even if it is at all costs.

However, as the Emperor of the Celestial Empire, the Holy Heavenly Emperor was also paying attention to everything in the Northwest Mountain and the underworld outside the vertical and horizontal mountain ranges, and if it was irretrievable, it would be a thought to do it himself.

Chen Changxiao's father, Chen Qing, will see his son who he has seen for twenty years in this scene of life and death, not to mention, he has not been able to see it with his own eyes, he can only borrow the eyes of the dead.