A pot of dark night spring tea, sweet and refreshing. The taste of this spiritual tea can directly act on the monk's spiritual body, and it is precisely because of this that Zhao Ping, who is in the state of divine incarnation, did not miss this wonderful fragrant tea.

A hot tea with a faint fragrance entered the abdomen, turning into an extremely refreshing warm current that communicated the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the gentle ghost spirit power nourished the whole body, if an ordinary ghost cultivator drank such a small cup like Zhao Ping, it would definitely be an easy thing to improve one or two small realms.

A pavilion, a clear spring, a tall woman dressed in a luxurious white court costume and Zhao Ping Shennian incarnate sat opposite each other. An aura of harmony emanated from the body of this tall woman, who was in charge of the six realms of reincarnation and one of the most powerful women in the entire Kyushu, exuding an elegant, peaceful beauty everywhere.

However, with Zhao Ping drinking the superb spiritual tea of the Netherworld, Hou Tu Niangniang's face had an indissoluble layer of sorrow, she looked at the peerless great sage of the demon clan who was sitting opposite, as if he was devoting himself to tasting tea, and said: "Heart Sage, the specific time of appearance is unknown, according to the investigation on my side, it is roughly estimated that the time when this Heart Sage appeared should be in the last thousand years. In fact, the frequent activities of this heart saint are in the last two hundred years, as for the past, I don't know why this heart saint is a low-key anomaly, if it weren't for some clues, maybe I can't even trace the time of its appearance to nearly a thousand years. ”

Enjoying the wonderful taste of the spiritual tea, after a long time, Zhao Ping opened his eyes again, he frowned slightly, not angry but mighty, a huge and terrifying sage coercion escaped from Zhao Ping's body. For a while, the secluded spring by the pavilion seemed to be still, and it did not dare to make the slightest sound.

“…… So can you be sure where this Heart Saint is hiding now? ”

Feeling the coercion of the sage escaping from Zhao Ping's body, Hou Tu Niangniang sighed secretly in her heart. It's just that the incarnation of a divine thought actually made the Hou Tu Niang Niang in the reincarnation temple feel a trace of palpitations, and the peerless sage of the demon clan in front of him was really more powerful than ten thousand years ago.

After frowning and recalling for a moment, Hou Tu Niangniang shook her head with a wry smile and said: "I'm sorry, the Heart Sage is quite cautious, my side can't locate it, and my side has found out the last time the Heart Sage appeared, that is, the place where the Sage appeared five years ago - Shangchuan Ghost Town." ”

Appeared in the ghost town of Shangchuan five years ago? Zhao Ping frowned again. There is hardly much difference between having this information and not having it.

Zhao Ping sighed secretly, sure enough, he couldn't get information about the Heart Saint directly from Hou Tu Niangniang. In desperation, in order to find out the bottom of the heart saint. Zhao Ping understood that he probably had to go to a place that he was a little reluctant to set foot in.

Today's cause, he is the fruit of the day. If there are too many causes, in the future, even Zhao Ping, a heavenly saint, may be trapped in it, and it will be difficult to extricate himself. This is Zhao Ping's long-standing worry. This is also the fundamental reason why Zhao Ping is reluctant to ascend to the position of the Netherworld Lord.

Zhao Ping pondered for a long time. In the end, he sighed helplessly. The matter of the Heart Saint is imminent, if you don't understand the root of the Heart Saint, and wait until the day of the battle between the two lich clans comes, I don't know what will happen.

Zhao Ping took a long breath and made a decision in his heart: "That's it." In the future, we can only do our best. After all, for the Netherworld, this seat already owes too much. ”

For the abrupt sigh of the Tongtian Sage, Hou Tu Niangniang was immediately surprised. Immediately, she seemed to think of something, looked at Zhao Ping in surprise and said, "Great Sage...... No. Maharaja. Are you going to Huaxu Ghost Town? ”

There is only one place that can have more information about the Netherworld Dao than the six reincarnations, and that is the most prosperous and huge Netherworld, and it is also the place where no Netherland forces dare to set foot at will - Huaxu Ghost City, where the Netherworld Dao Great King's Palace is located! As the existence of the Netherworld, the entire Netherworld is like his body to the Netherworld, and the prerequisite for this is that the Netherworld Emperor's supreme power symbol in the Netherworld Emperor's Palace, the Nether Emperor's Throne!

"If you don't go there, how can you find out the trouble of hiding and hiding the Heart Sage." Zhao Ping put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, he shook his robe slightly, and said to Hou Tu Niangniang: "If you don't understand the root of the heart saint for a day, this seat will be uneasy for a day." Thank you for the spiritual tea, this seat will go first. ”

Zhao Ping's figure faded like a watermark, and finally disappeared. After being silent for a long time, she looked up with emotion and looked at the red sun in the sky of the Netherworld: "Netherworld, it's going to change the sky......"

After 10,000 years, the only candidate for the Netherworld Monarch, who once sat on the Nether Emperor's throne playfully but did not touch the Nether Emperor's seal, is about to re-ascend to the throne.

Huaxu ghost city, as its name suggests, is in the netherworld, this ghost town is a prosperous paradise! A netherworld wonderland in the Netherlands! It is thriving, with a population of nearly 30 million in just one ghost town, making it the largest ghost town in the entire underworld. The ghost city of Xudu, which has been famous in the mortal world for a long time, is nothing compared to this big city.

Different from the ghost town imagined by ordinary people, the first feeling of people who enter Huaxu Ghost Town for the first time will be, is this really a ghost town? Instead of entering a place like the capital city of the Great Prefecture of the Yang Realm? Huaxu Ghost Town is the least like a ghost town among all the ghost towns in the Netherlands. The reason for this is that the ghost cultivation that enters the ghost town of Huaxu must also reach the condensation stage of ghost cultivation at the very least, which is similar to the foundation building period of regular monks.

And once the ghost cultivation reaches the condensation, it will have a ghost body that is almost no different from ordinary people, and once entering the ghost city of Huaxu, almost everyone will consciously abide by an unspoken rule, that is, to hide their ghost cultivation side as much as possible, so that the city is more like a big city in the yang world, more like a fairyland on earth! This is also the fundamental reason why Huaxu ghost town is not like ordinary ghost towns.

Netherworld Lord, this is the supreme existence of the Netherworld, and only the noble existence of the supreme saint who has walked through the path of death is qualified to ascend to the supreme position.

Thousands of Netherworld Sources are swallowing the power of the Netherworld day and night, making the entire Huaxu City have a Netherworld power accumulation far beyond other ghost cities, even if it is another place where the power of the Netherworld gathers, the Netherworld cannot be compared to this big city.

The city of Huaxu belongs to the Netherworld Lord. No force dared to touch this treasure land, which occupied the most resources and the most source of Netherworld power in the entire Netherworld. Because this is the place where the supreme power of the Netherworld Dao sits, anyone who dares to touch this place except for the Great Monarch will be hated by the Netherworld, and will eventually be unable to survive in the Netherworld, which is the law that goes deep into the core of the Netherworld.

The face of the Maharaja is swept away by no one!

Just when the city of Huaxu was living its plain and simple life day after day, a purple-robed Taoist walked in front of the north gate of the city of Huaxu and the gate of Yongmin. The purple-robed Taoist looked flat, he walked leisurely towards the Yongmin Gate, and the disturbed Yongmin Gate seemed to be pinched at this moment, whether it was the people who were about to enter the Huaxu City, or the people who walked out of the Huaxu City, or the people who guarded the city, they looked at this purple-robed Taoist in disbelief, they couldn't believe their eyes!

The purple-robed Taoist paced leisurely, walking unhurriedly. The fastest to react were the guards guarding the city of Huaxu, their faces flushed with excitement, and they almost cried with joy and suddenly knelt on the ground, saluting the purple-robed Taoist with longing: "Great Monarch! ”

There is too much in a maharaja. When you enter the city of Huaxu, you will be a person of the monarch for life, which is the rule of the city of Huaxu, and it is also the rule that all the residents of the city of Huaxu are willing to abide by. The city of Huaxu belongs to the Lord of the Netherworld, they belong to the city of Huaxu, and for this reason, everything they have belongs to the Lord of the Netherworld!

Nearly 10,000 years, the people of Huaxu have waited too long, but finally the prince has come back with a change of heart.

"Maharaja!" "Maharaja!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gate of the eternal people of Huaxu City fell to their knees, and from the depths of their hearts, they eagerly called for the great name of the Netherworld Lord.

The purple-robed Taoist didn't seem to see the people kneeling on the ground, he still walked indifferently, walked on the road of the kneeling group of Huaxu people, walked into the gate of Yongmin, and walked into the city of Huaxu!

"Maharaja!" "Maharaja!"

The purple-robed Daoist walked towards the huge temple in the center of Huaxu City, walking slowly all the way, I don't know how many people were stunned and inexplicable, they were ecstatic and excited, and knelt on the ground to offer their most sincere blessings to the Netherworld Lord.

Zhao Ping walked plainly, walked through the bustling city, and walked in front of the huge central temple.

There are a total of 100 steps in the temple steps built by Mo Yunyu, and this staircase is also known as the "Supreme Hundred Steps", which is the place that all the people of Huaxu yearn for. Zhao Ping climbed the stairs, and behind him, there were one after another Huaxu people who knelt down, and what made many Netherworld forces frightened was that among the people of Huaxu who were kneeling behind Zhao Ping, there were at least ten existences that could be comparable to the Kyushu Demon King! They are the people of Huaxu, and they belong to the Netherworld.

This is the bond, this is the cause and effect, and it involves the cause and effect that can no longer be stopped.

A pair of golden boys and girls dressed in ink-colored brocade clothes walked out of the temple, their faces flushed with excitement, looking at the purple-robed Taoist who stepped up the steps, after a long time, they wept and said, "...... Big man! You're back! ”

"Youmu, you have mercy. yes, Ihonza is back. Looking at the palace he had been to, he didn't know how long it had been since he was there, Zhao Ping only knew that his memory of this palace was about to fade away, and now he was really emotional when he saw Zhao Ping again.

This is where the supreme power of the Netherworld Dao lies, the supreme temple of the Netherworld Lord, the ruler of the Netherworld! (To be continued......)

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