Mountains and seas, the underworld.

The banks of the Santu River are full of gorgeous red flowers, and the poppy-like flowers have a kind of extreme beauty, but none of the deceased who passed through the Santu River paid attention to this beautiful sea of flowers.

There is a bridge in the distance, for the bridge of Naihe, the stone bridge is extremely wide and long, and there is a yin difference leading tens of millions of souls to pass through this bridge every day.

However, there is a lone rock in the center of the river under the bridge, which will be revealed only one hour a day, and will be submerged with the high tide.

For thousands of years, there has always been a prisoner with a cloak on it, and when the Emperor of Longqiu passed through this place on the imperial chariot, he locked it under this bridge and ordered the bull head and horse to guard it.

It can be seen that he was originally a cultivator who reached heaven, and after his death, the obsession of turning his whole body into black stained the entire river surface, and it continued to overflow to the outside.

Chains passed through his lute bones and hands and feet, locking him in the middle of the Santu River, preventing him from coming ashore, and suffering every day from the water of the river, which was like a steel knife for the souls of the dead.

Day after day, no rest.

The prisoner was unkempt, covered in black and bloodstained, he couldn't see the slightest trace of his true face, even the true spirit was polluted, the three souls and seven spirits were chaotic, and he had long forgotten the past, but in the deepest part of the soul, a wisp of obsession turned into pitch black, even after thousands of years of washing by the Santu River, it could not be dispersed.

As soon as this obsession and resentment dissipates, the chains will immediately crumble, and the prisoner will be able to follow the river to the end and enter the cycle of samsara.

Although with the heinous sins on his body, even if he can't be a human again, he can get rid of the pain that he can't get rid of for thousands of lifetimes.

However, the prisoner was angry, obsessed with the imprint of death in the soul and refused to disperse, for hundreds of years, it did not weaken in the slightest, but flourished day by day, if there was no helplessness to suppress the bridge, I am afraid that he would have turned into a fierce god.

He sat on the lonely rock like this, as if he wanted to sit alone here until he was old, letting the resentment and obsession swallow him little by little, and he was unwilling to give up even if his soul was scattered.

And on this day, a Taoist passed through the firmament of the netherworld, and when he entered the city of Yintianzi, he saw this prisoner sitting under the Naihe Bridge.

The Taoist passed by the river, and the thousands of dead souls who were howling on the river, and the ghosts and ghosts who passed by on the bridge did not seem to see him, and let him stand beside the prisoner.

The Taoist glanced at the prisoner who was locked under the Nai He Bridge, and sighed: "Qingyun, all the past events have long since disappeared with the clouds, why don't you refuse to enter reincarnation?"

As if hearing a familiar name and an unforgettable voice, the prisoner's body, which had not moved for thousands of years, seemed to be strongly stimulated and trembled, and he turned his head in disbelief.

Qingyun Lao Dao looked at the white-clothed and silver-haired Taoist, and his cloudy eyes instantly became clear, and he recovered a trace of himself from the chaotic memory.

It seems that he has been dead for thousands of years, and there is this figure in the obsession that everything has turned into, which is a memory that he is unwilling to give up.

Between the two cloudy eyes, black tears slowly flowed.

The rope rattled, and it stood up suddenly, and then knelt down in front of the Taoist, prostrate on the ground, without any pleading, as if it was just a conditioned reflex.

"Your obsession refuses to go away, and your resentment is monstrous, how can you be reincarnated as a human being?"

"In your previous life, you sinned heinously and killed sentient beings, since this is the case, you should enter the sea of blood and become a living creature in the sea of blood! ”

With a wave of his hand, the silver-haired Taoist dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and the prisoner threw himself into the river, flowing with the rolling waves to the end, opening his next life.

The silver-haired Daoist did as he could, and then turned into a starlight again and fell into the cloudy Tianzi City.

This time, he specially rushed from the heavenly realm to this netherworld and entered the Yintianzi City, because the gods who had been thrown into the mountains and seas in the past had completely merged with the mountains and seas, turned into creatures in the mountains and seas, and were about to be reincarnated.

And the silver-haired Daoist rushed to Yintianzi City in advance for the incarnation of this true god.

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Every person who goes to Xizhou, the first feeling is desolation, incomparably desolate, thousands of miles of desert, it is rare to see a trace of greenery, the desert is full of all kinds of ghosts, as well as strange beasts unique to Xizhou, there are crises everywhere.

And if you come across an oasis, don't be happy, because in every oasis, there must be a powerful demon or divine beast alien species, as long as you dare to step into it, don't be delusional to be able to return alive.

Decades have passed since the seventy-second generation of Xu Xiake discovered this Xizhou and drew it into the mountains and seas.

Next is more than 40 years ago Buddhism's Hongyuan monk crossed to Xizhou, in the desert of Xizhou, he has been seeking for more than 20 years, stepping on the deserts of Xizhou, every oasis, and even fighting with the big demon aliens that occupy the oasis, and subduing a lot of big monsters in this West Continent.

Finally, deep in the desert, under the yellow sand, he found the remains of an ancient temple similar to the Buddha of the past, because the Buddha in the temple was not any Buddha he knew.

The temple has long been left with ruins, and the Sanskrit characters burned inside it are like a book from heaven, even if they have traveled all over the world and seen a lot of knowledge, they have never seen it.

However, the monk Hongyuan found a huge golden Buddha and three strange treasures deep into the ground in the temple, and the Sanskrit on it was also under his painstaking research, and slowly understood the true meaning, and obtained the inheritance of the former Buddhism, and obtained several true scriptures.

Next, the monk Hongyuan found an ancient spiritual root, the seed of the Bodhi tree in the temple, and planted it in the temple.

Originally, because of the defeat of the Buddhist Sect in Shenzhou, there were many Buddhist disciples who took the third-order treasure ship of the Buddhist Sect, and thousands of people rushed to Xizhou to rebuild the temple, and the monk Hongyuan named the temple Leiyin Temple, wanting to open up a pure land of bliss in this Xizhou.

Next, many believers who believe in Buddhism also began to take a big boat to Xizhou to recuperate, and under the protection of Leiyin Temple, they opened up a homeland.

At this time, everyone knew that the monk Hongyuan had found an ancient Buddhist inheritance that led directly to the avenue in Xizhou, and opened up a Buddha land.

The whole world was shocked, and a large number of cultivators rushed to Xizhou by ferry, wanting to seek opportunities, but they had to pass through that forbidden sea to cross Xizhou, even if it was a third-order treasure ship, when crossing the sea, it was also full of dangers, and many cultivators had already died in the belly of the fish before they arrived in Xizhou.

However, there are still many cultivators or great powers of the Great Gate Sect who have arrived in Xizhou, wanting to see what kind of secrets are hidden in this mysterious Xizhou, and whether there is any chance that belongs to them.

They believe that such a huge continent will definitely not have only one ruin, and there must be more ancient secrets hidden in it, waiting for the arrival of the destined person, and everyone believes that they are the destined person.

In an instant, the desert-like Xizhou seemed to have become a treasure land, attracting a large number of cultivators to cross the sea.