"Strange, strange, isn't it according to the legend that you can reach the "Heavenly Tomb" as long as you go down here? That seems to be a lie," muttered the Reverse Path Sage.

"Master! What are you muttering? Let's see what to do! Mo Yu said a little anxiously.

"Leave it alone, let's keep walking, we can't get out anyway, let's take a look!" There is nothing the Reverse Path Sage can do but say so.

"Master, look ahead, there are all skulls, this looks like hell, we won't really run to hell!" Mo Yu said with some concern.

"Hahaha, after 10,000 years, there are humans who can reach here, what a miracle!" With the appearance of the voice, suddenly, a light and shadow slowly emerged.

"You... Who are you," Mo Yu asked with a somewhat ugly face, after all, the ghost knows what this is?

"Who am I? Who am I? The strange light kept asking itself the same question, "Hmm! I remember, my name is the Holy King of Hell, and I am the Holy King of Hell," the self-proclaimed Holy King of Hell said like a madman, but as time passed, he seemed to slowly regain his senses and no longer go crazy.

"The Holy King of Hell?" Mo Yu murmured softly, "Then why are you here, senior?" Where the hell is this? Mo Yu asked tentatively in a whisper.

"That's a long story, I broke through the realm of the Holy King, and I called myself the Holy King of Hell, I tried to start looking for the legendary Hellland of Death, after countless years, I finally found it, but when I pushed open the door, I realized how terrible it was and how small I was, I was swept into the boundless purgatory, but I was the Holy King of Hell, in charge of the road of death, so I tried my best Although I couldn't escape, but my remaining will, taking advantage of the leakage of the River Styx, I followed the River of Blood to this place and escaped from the Death Purgatory, Hahaha, what a purgatory, I've been waiting here for 10,000 years, always hoping that someone can find this place and inherit my death avenue, but no one has ever been able to set foot here, but fate is strange, little girl, it seems that we are destined.

"I see, the legendary Hell and the River Styx also exist," Mo Yu muttered.

"It's your turn, little one, you haven't told me yet, how did you end up here? With your cultivation, it seems that you shouldn't be here! Deathhoc asked curiously.

Mo Yu didn't hide it, and then told the Hell Saint King about what happened here.

"I see, it seems that you came here by mistake because of the few moments you spent on the Hell Lizard, but since you can kill the Hell Lizard you were born in the river of blood, and you are still in their domain, you are very good."

"Senior! So here, are there many strange lizards? ”

"Not much! This thing lives in the River Styx, and it may appear for some special reason, I don't know the specifics, but I can be sure that there are not many things in this blood river. ”

"I see!"

"Then the purgatory you just said, senior? Gate? What is that? Mo Yu also asked strangely.

"You don't have to ask, when you reach that realm, you will naturally know, you don't have strong strength to know, it's useless to know! And you can't get out of here now, unless you have the power to break the space," said the Hell King.

"Can't get out?" Mo Yu suddenly remembered what the Hell Dead Lizard had said, and now the person known as the Hell Saint King also said, "Then why can't I go out of that senior." ”

"Because this is a space of its own, you can't get out now, but I can send you out, but I have conditions, you must inherit death, you are willing," said the Hell Saint King.

"Senior, let me think about it," Mo Yu said.

"It's okay, I have time!"

"Senior, what realm is the Holy King," Mo Yu asked again.

"This Holy King is the realm above the Sage Realm, there is a realm above this Saint King, and the legendary Supreme Realm, but now you are far from enough, as for the Sage Realm, the old guy on your body is the Sage Realm, old fellow, come out, don't hide it, you can't hide it from me," the voice said.

"Hahaha! Come out, come out, you old guy, it's just a little residual will, and you haven't even preserved the remnant soul, even if you are the Holy King, what do you have to be arrogant about now, I'm afraid that you won't make it? ”

"Yes! What can I be arrogant about, I call myself the Holy King of Hell, and I can't escape the fate of death," at this time, the Holy King of Hell spoke with a faint sadness in his voice.

"Old fellow, my apprentice, a genius of the Heavenly Sect, can inherit your Death Dao, and you should be content if you can find such a successor," the Reverse Path Sage said suddenly.

"Little one, would you like to carry on my path of death," the Helllord asked again.

"It's my honor to be the inheritor of my predecessors, and one day I'll use my strength to see the legendary Death Purgatory," Mo Yu said as he suddenly looked at the Hell Saint King with a determined gaze.

"Okay, good, ambitious, come on, let you see my Saint King realm's understanding of the Dao of Death," suddenly a string of messages appeared in Mo Yu's mind, "Death is a one, starting from self-generation and ending with oneself, if you don't die, you won't ......be destroyed," "Little girl, you don't have enough cultivation now and can't understand a lot, don't try to understand, otherwise you will go crazy in a moment." Hearing that the Hell Saint King's ink rain no longer insisted, he gradually began to calm down.

"What a weird avenue of death," Mo Yu sighed with emotion just ...... some epidermis.

Half an hour later, "Little one, this is my road to death, and then I'll tell you why you can't get out!" ”

"This blood river is actually a small space on the periphery of purgatory, the reason why you can't get out is that there are many space nodes in this world, and this space node is a link to various spaces, and now you can't get out of it at all, but when you can reach that realm one day, you can feel it." Mo Yu listened carefully, this is the teaching of the Holy King!

"This is the peripheral node of the Death Purgatory, you can cultivate here, the condensed Yuan Ling Origin and the Purgatory Styx are homogeneous existences, when you reach that realm one day, you will be able to echo the Purgatory through the Yuan Spirit Origin, and it will be easier for you to find the Death Purgatory."

"Okay, senior, I know," Mo Yu began to sit cross-legged, and began to absorb dead qi with the source vein, but not directly absorbed into the Yuan Pool, but absorbed with those forty trillion tricks, the dead qi gradually entered the trick point, and the trick began to open, ten thousand... 100,000... Ten million ... Thirty million, thirty-five million, forty million dead air has begun to be saturated, at this time, Mo Yu began to drive the dead air to the fourth source vein according to the original condensation of the Yuan Spirit, the dead air gradually condensed, began to condense into the Yuan Spirit, I don't know how much time has passed, enough dead air makes the Yuan Spirit grow into the size of an egg, and it grows steadily in the gate of the fourth source vein, and then the ink rain drives the Yuan Spirit into the Yuan Pool, which is considered a success, and suddenly Mo Yu opened his eyes, and his eyes at this time are pitch black and full of dead air, Looks like a dead man.

"Thank you to the seniors for looking down on the younger generations and giving this supreme opportunity, and the younger generations will definitely remember it." Mo Yu bowed to the Holy King of Hell and said very sincerely.

"What kind of chance can this be, but little guy, you have to remember that this "Dao" is not the same as cultivation, the "Dao" is realized by yourself, and what I pass on to you is only my enlightenment experience, and a part of the results, if you want to go long and realize the "Supreme Dao", you can only learn from it, not copy, you can remember," said the Hell Saint King.

"Thank you Hell seniors for mentioning it, the juniors remember," Mo Yu replied.

"Good! Then you settle down for a while! The environment here is suitable for you to cultivate now with the Death Primordial Spirit! ”

"Yes! Predecessor....... Immediately, Mo Yu entered the deep forehead cultivation ........

"Hey, old fellow, this apprentice of mine is a good seedling! What do you think? ”

"It's really good, but it's far from enough, with your cultivation and knowledge, you don't know how terrible this world is, forget it, I won't play dumb riddles, let's wait quietly for this little guy to wake up......." Immediately the two stopped talking.

"It seems that there will be no results if I continue to cultivate, and I have to go through more things to allow me to grow more," Mo Yu muttered in the sea of consciousness, and then woke up from his cultivation.

"Little guy, it looks like you've already encountered a bottleneck, but you've been cultivating for a month, it's time to go, don't worry, this is a small space, and time flows faster inside than outside, and it's only been a day since a month passed here, so you don't need to worry," the Hell Saint King said slowly.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's heart was much relieved, and she really couldn't afford to delay it for a month!

"Little one, remember that if you reach the Holy King one day, you can't easily step into that purgatory, if you hit a higher realm, you can only go, don't be careless, I think I was conceited at the beginning, that's why I fell into such a situation. And I pass on your death avenue, if your current realm can't be comprehended, then don't be reluctant, when your realm slowly improves, you will perceive more things, but now that you have condensed the death spirit, you should be able to slowly comprehend, but don't force it, otherwise you are likely to go mad, remember! Remember! ”

The teachings of the seniors are remembered by the younger generations, "Although it is very verbose, Mo Yu knows that he is for his own good!"

"Let's go, kid, you still have a long way to go," and then the Hell Saint King gathered all his strength to envelop the ink rain, which slowly disappeared in a huge amount of energy......

"God, ...... you? Ha, ha, ha," the laughter faded away as the last phantage of the Helllord faded away, but no one knew what he said and laughed .......

"Hmmm! Master, we're out, master, are you okay! Mo Yu asked with concern, "But this world is really magical, master!" I must take a good look," Mo Yu also has more understanding after this.

"Little guy, I'm fine, but now I'm just a remnant soul, and a lot of memories have been lost, so I can't help you! And there are many things that your current strength is very low, and you are not qualified to be contacted, so you still have to cultivate hard, and you will know when your strength reaches it. ”

"Yes, my strength is far from qualified now, it's better to work hard to cultivate in a down-to-earth manner, I still have a lot of things to do!" Mo Yu adjusted his mentality and said.

"Little one, you don't have to be presumptuous, you are the only one who has opened the ninth source since the Age of Silence, so I can't imagine what kind of realm you can reach in the future, but you also have to remember that things are man-made."

(This chapter is actually an introduction!) Finally, my favorite friend ordered a cute collection, and I thank you here!! ）