Returning to the shore in the bamboo leaf boat, Xia Qing was pulled by the old shopkeeper before he could catch his breath, leaving the Fog City Mountain far behind; The moment he jumped off the canopy boat and returned to Wuzhou, there was a faint rooster cry in the distance, it was just dawn, and there was a light rain in the air, and the clouds were thick.

The strange boatman and the canopy vanity disappeared in an instant, and even the stone monument standing on the ground was gone. The fog cleared, and what appeared in front of me was a rocky beach, and there was no pier.

"Hey, where is the dock in the Netherworld?" Xia Qing was stunned, looking around but couldn't find a trace.

"Don't look for it, it's just a waste of time. The old shopkeeper replied, his face was a little ugly, and he seemed to be very tired.

"This is the ruins of the dock of the Netherworld, and it won't appear until night?" Xia Qing asked, a little unrelenting.

The Nether Realm is very dangerous, especially the Broken Swamp near Wucheng Mountain, and this time he almost can't get out, however, if there is a chance next time, Xia Qing still wants to explore it again, and he always feels that there are many secrets hidden in the Netherworld and the Broken Swamp. Especially the woman in white hidden in the cabin, he vaguely gave him a familiar feeling, and he didn't know if it was the mother he was looking for.

"No, there is no pier in the Netherworld, it is just a passage between the Netherworld and the real world in Wuzhou, called Qiufeng Ferry. It is true that the Autumn Wind Ferry only appears at night, but the location of the appearance is uncertain, it was here last night, and it may be thousands of miles away tonight, or even never again. The old shopkeeper replied, seemingly extremely familiar with the netherworld.

Xia Qing was a little anxious, "Old man, how can we find Qiu Fengdu again and enter the Nether Realm again?"

"Whatever it is. ”

The old shopkeeper replied lightly, rolling his eyes, "What, Qing'er, you weren't scared enough last night, how long are you going to mess around?" It is impossible for the Great Happy Valley to appear in the Netherworld, and your mother will not be there, so die of this heart." ”

"I didn't want to go to the Netherworld to find the Great Happy Valley and my mother, but I promised the Iron Lady Lu Qinghong and made an agreement with her. Xia Qing explained.

"That's your business, I can't help it, if you toss like this a few more times, my old bones will really be dismantled by your kid. The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes, turned around and left, Xia Qing hurriedly chased after him, not believing that the old shopkeeper really didn't know how to find the netherworld. It's a pity that no matter what he says, the old man just won't let go.

"Old man, what is the matter with that greatsword on the sunken ship, and where did the name Doomsday come from?"

Xia Qing had no choice but to change the topic, and had a strong interest in the Doomsday. On the one hand, it was because the king of Jizo, the master of the netherworld, didn't know why he didn't pull it out himself, so he had to find a way to pull out the giant sword, and on the other hand, it was a shock to the power of the Doomsday, perhaps, it was the only magic weapon in the world that could restrain the broken turbulence.

"I don't know. The old shopkeeper was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to ask.

"Okay, then I'll have to find a chance to ask King Jizo. Xia Qing sighed and used a trick to provoke the move.

The old shopkeeper who was in a hurry really hit the trick, and immediately stopped, his face was extremely solemn, "Qing'er, do you know who the King of Jizo is?"

"I don't know. Xia Qing was very honest and shook his head decisively.

"Hey, hey, it's better never know. Also, don't get too close to him at any time, it's best never to enter the netherworld, don't get into the things of Buddhism, remember, you must remember. The old shopkeeper repeatedly told him, and it seemed that he had deep scruples about the Netherworld and the King of the Earth.

"Okay, Qing'er remembers, but it's ......"

Xia Qing smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that it is too late, a new heart fire has been ignited in the dantian, a crimson Buddha fire;

"Count, last night, we shouldn't have entered the netherworld at all, alas......"

The old shopkeeper also seemed to be helpless, and after sighing, he turned around and left, no matter what Xia Qing said, he didn't pay attention to it.

"Old man, then you used Xiao Sheng to guide me in the exercises last night, is it your Kyushu Thunder Sword?" Xia Qing caught up, and after returning from the Netherworld, he had countless questions in his heart.

The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes, his speed was faster, and he left Xia Qing behind him all of a sudden, and his voice came from afar, "Boy, you think too much, your three-legged cat is also called Thunder Sword? ”

The old shopkeeper walked faster and faster, disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, and went back to the inn alone, leaving Xia Qing alone on the barren mountains and mountains.

"Old man, wait a minute, dead old man ......"

Xia Qing chased for a while, but he couldn't catch up at all, even if he used the Wind Riding Mist Technique to increase his speed to the extreme, it was useless.

The thunder was loud, and the rain gradually became heavier, falling on the water and splashing one after another. The Luoshui River flowed quietly, but the eerie autumn wind crossing on the pier last night disappeared, it seemed that the netherworld had never appeared, and it was just a dream last night.

"Last night, I strayed into the nether world and reunited with my old friend, where will the nether world appear tonight, and where will it be tomorrow night?"

"All the past is history, all the present is deceiving, and all the future is unpredictable. The so-called time is just nothingness......"

Xia Qing looked at the Luoshui River and the rocky beach, a little distracted, the old shopkeeper's words did not solve the puzzle, but made him even more puzzled, and a scripture naturally appeared in his mind, which was a Buddhist scripture engraved on the stone tablet of the netherworld. Xia Qingdu only vaguely remembered reading it, but he didn't expect it to be deeply imprinted in his mind. This sutra makes people even more confused.

Boom! Another thunderclap exploded overhead, and the rain intensified. The rainwater gathered together and poured into the Luoshui River, which was once quiet and roared, and the water level became higher and higher.

Xia Qing came back to his senses, remembered the old shopkeeper's advice, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and deliberately stopped thinking about the scriptures on the stone tablet in the netherworld. Listening to the thunder on the clouds, his heart suddenly moved, and he sat cross-legged on a rock, let the cold rain fall on his body, and quietly listened to the thunder in the air.

According to the old shopkeeper, if you want to learn the Kyushu Thunder Sword, you must first understand what thunder is, and Xia Qing cultivated on the spot.

Last night's battle with the female demon in the Broken Swamp had already given him a preliminary taste of the power of the Kyushu Thunder Sword, and he secretly vowed to learn the old shopkeeper's Tongtian technique. Perhaps, in the future, whether he can enter the Netherworld again to find his mother depends on whether he can learn this swordsmanship! The old shopkeeper is even more cunning than the thousand-year-old fox, he must know the secrets of the Netherworld and know how to enter the Nether Realm again; only when he comprehends the Kyushu Thunder Sword and completely has the ability to protect himself, I am afraid that the old shopkeeper will tell him the real secret of the Netherworld at that time.

The thunder burst out, as if it was about to blow out a hole in the sky, and everything in heaven and earth hid in fear, but Xia Qing sat still, cut off all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and carefully sensed the thunder in the sky with his heart, listening to the thunder alone on the bank of the Luoshui River.