Chapter 130: The return date is approaching

The ancient and mysterious bronze hall, the faint oil lamp, the long jade case, and the book of life and death that records the reincarnation of all beings.

In the darkness where the lights could not be illuminated, an emperor wearing a black ghost dragon robe was sitting on a heavy and gorgeous dragon chair, it was a terrifying white bone ghost emperor, with a weird and gloomy bronze hall, as soon as ordinary people stepped here, they were afraid that they would have to be frightened.

At your feet is a long staircase and a vast hall, where you can look down on the entire layout of the temple of the gods.

The lights flickered and swayed, and at this time, behind the dragon chair, a standing figure appeared, and a silver-haired Taoist wearing a white robe finally revealed his figure, and his slender figure stood behind the dragon chair, and the emperor in front of him was like a puppet.

"Step!"

"Step!"

The sound of footsteps echoed in the huge bronze hall, Fang Xiu slowly walked down the stairs, and Chen Jin, who was carrying a long sword behind him, also walked out together, and the two of them stepped forward and backward, stepped through the wide hall, passed through the heavy dragon bronze pillars, and stood outside with a gap that appeared in the door.

This place is under the earth of the mountain and sea realm, and the earth evil and yin spirit qi of the entire mountain and sea realm converge here to form this netherworld.

With the continuous expansion of the mountain and sea realm, the cycle of death of life, this netherworld will become bigger and bigger, and it is like the shadow of the mountain and sea realm.

But at present, there is nothing but this bronze hall.

What happened in Xuanyuan's country was beyond Fang Xiu's expectations, that divine corpse was originally a part of Fang Xiu's plan, when he was born, it should be when the underworld really opened, he who has a strong cultivation and soul, and is qualified to control a territory, will be the first mountain god in the mountain and sea realm.

The time when the underworld really opens should be the stage when humanity is completely stabilized and the path of cultivation flourishes.

At that time, the reincarnation of the underworld will be opened from Siqiong Mountain, and a series of existences such as city gods, land, mountain gods, river gods, etc., will appear in Dongzhou to receive the edict of the underworld, and many powerful cultivators, demons, and beasts will be qualified to fight for this opportunity.

From here, step by step, build the foundation of the reincarnation of the underworld to maintain the operation of the reincarnation of the entire mountain and sea realm, even the most basic, and then build from it, which is really like the legend of the ancient times, controlling all the reincarnation of life and death, and judging the underworld of the past and present lives.

It's just that the divine corpse of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, born so early, was something that Fang Xiu didn't expect, and it disrupted Fang Xiu's layout and revealed it in advance.

"But it doesn't hurt, there's nothing wrong with the plan!"

"The fire of humanity has been ignited, and the Dahuan Dynasty has been established, and this time the mountains and seas should almost be over!"

"It's time to go back!"

Fang Xiu stood at the gate of the Bronze Hall, grabbed Chen Jin, and as soon as he turned around, he left here.

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Three figures like savages shuttled between the jungle, one with black hair and black eyes, and the presence of brown hair and black eyes, blue hair and blue eyes, three people were wrapped in animal skins, and two of them were extremely strong, and they easily tore the branches and shrubs that blocked the road with a dog-legged knife.

It was Zhang Heming and the three of them, there were five people when they came in, and there were only three left, and several years of jungle life had made them almost completely disconnected from civilization, and everyone on their bodies revealed a taste of primitive wilderness, as well as a naked killing intent.

Zhang Heming practiced Taoism and immortal methods, and had many strange and unpredictable coping abilities, while the other two practiced the Demon Dao, with a strong body and magical powers, and the three of them matched each other and were extremely skilled.

Between this jungle, they don't know how many times they have endured to fight and fight, and how many times they have struggled out of despair and dying in the face of those monsters, demons, and strange beasts.

Zhang Heming only knew this time how lucky he was to fall directly into the hidden capital last time, and he understood why the three of Qingyang were so envious of what happened to him at that time that they gritted their teeth.

When they fell into the mountains and seas, they fell directly into a valley of fire crows, and the fire crows burned the entire valley, blocking the five of them, and almost roasting them, and when they fell, one of them died.

Along the way, they came across a monster crawling on the ground with a head like a cow but with sharp claws, and no one could move as long as their eyes were met.

From the lake like a heavenly pool, the golden light crocodile that jumped up, up to dozens of meters, chased them along the way to open a road out of the forest, the vengeful crocodile chased them for three months, only to be killed by them set a trap to kill them, devour their flesh, and the cultivation of the remaining four people has also skyrocketed to this point.

In a jungle that does not see the light of day in the west of Nanzhou, I saw a spider with dense eyes, and the silk produced by the spider was invulnerable to water and fire, and the blade was difficult to hurt, and even had a certain restraint on spells.

There another man died, and at last they set the spider's nest on fire with the grease of the golden crocodile, burning it to death along with the horrible number of offspring, and beneath the burned cavern they found a path and a ruins underneath.

However, after spending so much effort, they found that they couldn't push open the gate of the ruins, which was a huge stone door with a spell forbidden aura flowing from it, far from being able to open it by the three of them who were still there.

After staying there for a month, they tried all kinds of methods, and finally they had to give up, but they were not without gains, the prohibitions, talismans, and intelligible spiritual texts and incomprehensible words on the stone gate were all recorded by them.

They sealed the nest with stone and covered it with dirt, hoping to try to open the door the next time they had the ability to enter it.

In this way, for five or six years, almost all of them wandered, survived, and struggled in the mountains and jungles, wilderness and swamps, and the three of them even forgot that they came to the mountains and seas from the human world, and even forgot their names.

Or, too, forgetting that you are a human being.

They are like three beasts, alternating back and forth in the mountains and seas, among the roles of the jungle and the strong.

But at the moment they were running rapidly, each carrying a basket made of twigs and vines.

The three of them ran very fast, even barefoot, like monkeys between the mountains and forests, but at the moment they ran very quickly, as if something was chasing them behind them.

Then I saw thousands of mountain ghosts pouring down from the bottom of the mountain like a tide, searching for their traces everywhere, and not only that, but traces of demons could be seen everywhere, holding torches to illuminate the whole mountain.

And in the sky, a terrifying demon, exuding a strong black gas, flew in the sky, looking down on the earth.

It was a demon rat with a long mane, who was the owner of the demon city, and was now angrily searching for their traces.

In the sky and underground, there are all cannibals and demons, if ordinary people were here, I am afraid that they would have been frightened a long time ago, but the three of them seem to have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

A few days ago, they came to a mysterious place, where it looked like an ancient capital, but it was a demon city established by demons, called Flying Squirrel City, the demons in the city danced wildly, and all kinds of non-human existences were crowned by monkeys.

And what they noticed was not this, but the spirit root vine that was about to blossom and bear fruit above the flying squirrel city.

The three of them planned for a long time, and finally on the night of the silver moon, they robbed several spiritual root fruits, and even took away a seed of the spiritual root vine.

Zhang Heming held a Danzhu in his right hand, which was dug out of the body of the Golden Light Divine Crocodile, and he used the forbidden talisman obtained from the ruins to refine it into a magic weapon.

As long as he passes through this bead, he can seek good fortune and avoid evil, cover his own breath, he named this bead the Great Yan Divine Pearl, this bead can be through his eyes, memory, collected information, deduce the most reasonable results, it is by this magic weapon, he can survive in this harsh mountains and seas again and again.

"Go this way!" After walking for a while, Zhang Heming closed his eyes, and the beads in his hand kept rotating and flashing with a faint light.

"Turn right!"

"Stop, don't go!

Back and forth, every time, Zhang Heming could find the right way to escape from here, avoiding all the people who searched for them, and at dawn, they had walked out of the mountains and appeared next to a sea, and around them, there was no longer the shadow of the mountain ghosts and demons that hunted them.

The lord of the demon city who exudes a terrifying demonic aura cannot be seen in the sky.

On the shore of the sea, the three of them looked at the blue sea and blue sky, and for some reason, there was a feeling of redemption, and two of them involuntarily fell to their knees and shed tears.

Even Zhang Heming froze there, letting the sea breeze blow his dirty long hair and beard, and he didn't blink his eyes.

"Chirp!"

At this time, there was a sudden hissing in the sky by the sea, and the cry was like thunder, shocking to the heart.

Just by listening to the sound, you can know that it is definitely not the sound of ordinary birds and beasts, and the three of them raised their heads at the same time, and saw that in the sky, they saw a strange race that looked like a human and a bird, and was dressed in clothes.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming seemed to remember something, and in that memory, he found the name of this existence.

"Featherman?"

"Feather Republic of China!"