In the northwesternmost part of the Yuanling Continent, the blue sky showed a completely different color after crossing a mountain range, first light red, then crimson, and finally blood red, and under that blood-red sky was the realm of the underworld.

At this moment, the cool wind with a strong aura mixed with the howl of ten thousand ghosts from the abyss rose in gusts, and it seemed that it had never stopped, lasting for hundreds and thousands of years.

Here is an infinite abyss, thirteen mountains that are pure black all over are glowing with black and red dark light, flickering and flickering to the extreme, thirteen pinnacle mountains are distributed in the center of twelve encirclement, cliffs, terrifying and steep; between the mountains and peaks are intertwined with heavy iron chains, and each mountain peak can be reached by stepping on the iron chain.

Looking down from the cliff at the edge of the ghost burial cliff, it is thousands of feet deep, and you can't see some of the below, as if there is a layer of black confusion covering, eerie and terrifying, and under the black fog, there are countless corpses and resentful souls piled up, and the red clouds that drift by in the sky from time to time set off the obscurity here.

Thirteen peaks are the highest in the center of a mountain, twelve iron cables converge from the bottom to the top, the ghost burial cliff of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing is written on the wall of the central mountain, three bright red characters, the top of the mountain peak is a small piece of flat land that can stand one, and the top of the rest of the mountain peaks are as sharp as the tip of a sword.

The air was roaring evenly, but suddenly, an afterimage flashed very quickly and broke the normalcy here, because this afterimage broke in, and the thousands of ghost howls under the ghost burial cliff expanded a little, and the entire ghost burial cliff seemed to sound a ghost music music, which was soul-stirring.

"Ghost King, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. ”

I saw that the afterimage stopped on the edge of the cliff at the entrance of the ghost burial cliff, and the black mist on his body slowly dissipated before his figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, his sturdy body with a height of two meters was shrouded in a wide robe, he looked up at the top of the highest central mountain, a ghost mask covered his entire face, and the only dark red pupil that was exposed flashed with a terrifying light, if ordinary people looked at it, they would definitely have suffered cardiac arrest and suffocated to death.

And on the top of the ghost burial mountain in the center, there was a middle-aged man looking at him, not so much looking at each other as facing him.

The light in the ghost-faced man's eyes disappeared, and he raised his hand to remove the mask from his face, and what emerged was an expressionless face, like middle-aged and old, but just looking at his eyes, he could tell that this person was already over 100 years old.

The Ghost King took back his mask and looked up, face to face with the man on the top of the mountain.

Tsing Yi linen, slightly shorter than the ghost king, a little thin, but standing with pen fingers, like a sword, like a green pine upright, only with a black rope tied up hair black and white, not like what he should be at his age, a gray slender bandage wrapped around his eyes tied behind his head, the rest of the cloth with the hair swept up by the wind.

The ghost king squinted, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

The man seemed to feel the cold gaze coming with the wind, the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of arc, smiled faintly, and did not speak.

The ghost king took a step forward, stood on the top of the cliff, stretched out his right hand and waved his sleeve, like a vast dark red and black spiritual power through the cuffs and swept the entire ghost burial cliff, the unstoppable ghost howl stopped casually, the yin wind dispersed, and between heaven and earth, it was extremely quiet.

"You're still alive. ”

After a long time, the ghost king slowly said a word, his tone was flat, but he was surprised.

The man kept a faint smile, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve,

Gently on the forehead, a strange green light flashed in the palm of his hand, that is, the red clouds were green, and the howls were everywhere, the green fire burned the sky under the abyss, and thousands of ghosts were rampant in the ghost burial cliff.

......

On the border of Sampan, Chen Changxiao emerged from a dense grass, with a head full of green grass and thin branches on his head, he rolled on the ground and jumped up, slammed his head away and shook off the debris in his hair, and a grin appeared on his handsome face.

He slowly raised his hand, holding a gray-haired hare in his hand, the hare's two vertical ears were just pinched by Chen Changxiao's one hand, his short and fat legs bounced up and down, carrying a big belly and shaking, and his two round eyes stared at Chen Changxiao in a daze.

"Hehe, this rabbit is fat, enough for our two masters and apprentices to have a full meal. ”

Saying this, Chen Changxiao stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth, raised his hand to carry it, full of weight, extremely satisfied.

Gu Ye lay under a big green tree, holding the green tea that he had drunk for a thousand years in his hand and continued to drink, sometimes making a hot burp, which was extremely indifferent.

"Then hurry up and make it, the teacher is just hungry, and he has left the Chu family for the past few days, and the food is not fragrant. ”

Gu Ye shook his head, thinking in his eyes that there were big fish and meat every day in the Chu family, and there were first-class chefs in Na Sampan to cook, whether it was delicacies from the mountains and seas or ordinary chickens and ducks, the smell simply made Gu Ye lose his soul when he smelled it.

Hearing this, Chen Changxiao rolled his eyes, how old are these people, and he is still obsessed with eating and drinking.

After a short time, the spiced tender rabbit meat is grilled, oily but not greasy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, just right.

The master and apprentice each divided half of it in this mountain forest and devoured it, which is really big for the two people who enjoyed the life of the uncle in the Chu family in the past and the unlucky days of sleeping in the open now, but this is also impossible, the imperial court sent people to hunt down Chen Changxiao, maybe now the streets of the city outside are plastered with his portraits everywhere, and going out is risking death, so it can only be safer in the deep mountains and old forests, even if the money on his body is enough for him to squander at will, but he does not dare to go out to spend, which makes him chagrined.

"I didn't have the strength to be like this before, but now it's all in the Holy Sect Realm, just ask me about this kind of place, who can fight me head-on? But now I still have to hide, it's not cool!"

Chen Changxiao threw away the leftover bones, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, hugged his hands behind his head, and lay down with Erlang's legs cocked, sighing with a sigh on his face.

Gu Ye also lay down with him, and even the posture of shaking his legs was exactly the same. Gu Ye stretched out his hand and pulled out two dog's tail grasses from his side, one in his own mouth, and the other for his apprentice, his eyes looked at the sky through the green leaves, and he said vaguely in his mouth:

"As the so-called heaven will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and only after many hardships can they become truly strong, do you understand?"

Gu Ye turned his head and raised his eyebrows, Chen Changxiao had a black line on his face, cut it, and said angrily: "Master, you have experienced more than a thousand years of hardships, why haven't you become a master?"

Gu Ye spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, replaced it with a new one, and proudly explained: "When I became a master, your ancestors were not born yet!"

Chen Changxiao nodded helplessly, and said yes again and again.

The two of them lay like this for two hours, they didn't drink tea again in the ancient night, Chen Changxiao didn't practice, and the time passed slowly, but they didn't know that at this moment, in addition to assisting the imperial court to recruit troops to join the army and engage in war, the states of the Celestial Empire at this moment also received an urgent holy decree, which was to pass the territory of the entire Great Sage Heavenly Empire

Arrest a person named Chen Changxiao, all over the streets and alleys of the city walls and roofs, there is no portrait of Chen Changxiao, because the court's case-handling painters are all strong players in the country, so Chen Changxiao's originally handsome appearance is painted more handsome.

Many people saw it, how could such a handsome man be a person who made the court restless, and there had never been such a wanted notice written directly on the holy decree before, and this Chen Changxiao seemed to be just a young man in his twenties, even if he was a good woman who harmed the good people and good women, he would not be dealt with like this.

Whether it is the state government or the common people, they don't know what crime this person has committed, or what kind of organization he is in the same party, but these questions do not need them to think about these problems, the only thing they have to do is to arrest this person with all their might. But in addition to not figuring out what crime this person had committed, there was one more thing they couldn't figure out, the rare description of Chen Changxiao on the portrait had five words that made people gasp, the peak of the Yuan Dao realm!

When this wanted notice was conveyed to the Daozhou Prefecture, the old lady's hand trembled and held the portrait, others didn't recognize him, he was an orphan in Tianye Mansion a year ago, he was only in the Mahayana realm at that time, and now he has the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Dao realm, which is really amazing.

As the Xuanmen Qingmen that Chen Changxiao worshipped, Yun Motian, Yunchen and the major elders all looked at each other when they saw a portrait of Chen Changxiao, and their hearts were shocked or shocked.

......

The underworld, the ghost cliff.

The man in Tsing Yi withdrew the power in his hand, the ghost stopped, the ghost fire dispersed, and returned to calm, he still only smiled faintly, and finally said: "Of course I am still alive." ”

The Ghost King felt the power of the Tsing Yi man before, and said with a smile: "You came back alive, you don't just want to show your half-step god-like cultivation, right?"

The man in Tsing Yi slid his right hand down his forehead, touched his fingers lightly on the gray bandage, and rubbed his eyes inside.

The ghost king retracted his smile and subconsciously asked, "What, your eyes?"

"Blind. The man in Tsing Yi replied.

"Blind?" the Ghost King seemed to feel a little sorry, and continued, "Who has such a great ability to waste your eyes?"

The man in Tsing Yi pondered for a moment and slowly replied: "It's not anyone, myself." ”

With that, he put his hand down and retracted it in his sleeve, keeping a smile on his face.

The Ghost King frowned and shook his head, "Why?"

"Let's not talk about that, I'm coming to you for one thing. The man in Tsing Yi didn't want to explain, and with a wave of his hand, a portrait of a human head flew in front of the ghost king, who took it and looked at it, but before he could speak, he heard the man in Tsing Yi no longer smile and asked:

"Who is this person?"

The ghost king regained his smile, as if he had thought of something, threw the portrait under the ghost burial cliff, and said lightly: "It just so happens that you came back alive, and this king also told you a secret." ”

The man in Tsing Yi didn't answer, waiting for him to say.

"This person's name is Chen Changxiao, he is twenty-one years old this year, my subordinates found him in an accident three years ago, and it just so happens that he has the same ghost talisman as you. “

At this point, the body of the man in Tsing Yi trembled violently, his voice became a little heavy, and he blurted out, "Where is he?"

"You don't have to go to him, it won't be long before he'll be here on his own. ”

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know, will this king still lie to you? Burial Sword Abyss Lord, Chen Qing!"