Mo Heng fought against Yuan Cong and was seriously injured, blood trickling down his arm little by little, and the ground was slowly stained red. It was like being struck by lightning, and the pain was piercing.

Yuan Cong looked at Mo Heng and smiled easily, and said unhurriedly: "You finally appeared, I'm still wondering why you didn't show up, it turned out to be because it became like this, but it looks quite cute." ”

Mo Heng clutched his chest, kept his face calm and did not speak.

Yuan Cong continued: "My good apprentice! I really watched a good show today! But I was a little moved! The way you look makes me a little curious about the purpose of your coming to me. ”

Tianxuan slowly walked in front of Yuan Cong with heavy steps, knelt down on his knees and begged, "Immortal Venerable, I beg you to give us the Muddy Spirit Grass." ”

Yuan Cong raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said slowly: "It turns out that this is the reason why you came to look for me." ”

"Ask the Immortal Venerable to give it to us." Tianxuan knelt on the ground with his hands together.

Yuan Cong chuckled, changed his attitude, and said slowly: "Okay, okay, I can help you with such a small request." ”

Tianxuan was very happy after hearing this, and was about to thank him, only to hear Yuan Cong continue: "But before that, you have to help me do something." ”

"What?" Tianxuan asked.

"Go to the eighteenth floor of Hell and help me find a man's soul." Yuan Cong Road.

"Eighteen floors of hell? Whose soul is it? Tianxuan asked.

"Song Shining, died 30 million years ago." Yuan Cong said slowly.

"Thirty million years?" Tianxuan was surprised, and he continued: "For so long, I'm afraid that there will be no trace of the three souls and seven spirits burned......"

Yuan Cong's eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, and he snorted coldly: "I don't care what she has become now!" Even if you only have a trace of spirit, you have to get it back for me! Don't you want the Spirit Grass? As long as you help me get her back, I'll give you the Spirit Grass!" ”

Tianxuan felt very difficult in his heart, but he still agreed: "Okay! We're going to help you get it back! If you find it, you will give us the Spiritual Grass! ”

Yuan Cong pursed his lips and looked at Tianxuan with a sneer: "What I say, I will naturally agree, I'm just afraid that you won't dare to take it then!" ”

"Why don't you dare!" Tianxuan shouted.

Yuan Cong sneered and said, "Okay, I see that you are tired of watching it today, you guys get out!" ”

"You !!" Tianxuan was very angry with Yuan Cong's arrogant and strange temper.

Yuan Cong cast a spell, and in an instant, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Tian Xuan had never seen such a strange person, and in front of Yuan Cong, Tian Xuan felt that Mo Heng had become very amiable.

Mo Heng turned into a little white cat and walked in front of Tianxuan, and said lightly, "Take me back." ”

"Okay." Tianxuan lowered his body and picked up Mo Heng, both of them were seriously injured and in pain all over their bodies.

"You just came out to save me, thank you." Tianxuan said to Mo Heng.

"You're welcome." Mo Heng said lightly.

Zhi Yun hugged Xi Feng and said with a heavy face: "Brother, Hun Ling Cao, is this the reason why you don't want to bring me here?" ”

"......" Xi Feng looked at the ground and didn't speak again.

"Brother...... I ......," Zhiyun said, only to feel a bitterness in his heart.

"Don't speak, you are my only sister, I naturally want to protect you." Xi Feng muttered.

"Brother, I'...... I've grown up,......" Zhiyun said slowly.

"Growing up is also my sister, the person I will always protect." Xi Feng Dao.

Back at the Shadow Moon Tower, Tianxuan carried Mo Heng back to his room, Mo Heng jumped to the ground, he changed back to his original form, Tianxuan smiled and said, "Immortal Venerable, I want to go back and rest." ”

Mo Heng hurriedly said, "Don't go back yet, I'll help you take a look at the injury." ”

Tianxuan smiled and waved his hand: "No need, this injury is nothing." ”

"Say I'm reckless, you're not the same, sit down!" Mo Heng said.

Tianxuan still wanted to refuse to continue walking, but Mo Heng tied Tianxuan with a fairy rope and put him on the bed, Mo Heng walked to the bed and said coldly: "I'm sorry." ”

Tianxuan shouted: "You let go of me!" You've hurt yourself, how are you going to heal me! What a stupid brain! ”

Mo Heng ignored him anymore, and used his hands to probe above Tianxuan's body, and then his two hands gathered two white palms, and he put his hands together and then threw them towards Tianxuan's body.

"You're injured and you're going to lose your cultivation to me? So what do you do?! Tianxuan shouted.

"Shut up!" Mo Heng said coldly.

Mo Heng lost some cultivation to Tianxuan, and it wasn't until he found out that the injury on Tianxuan's body was not a big problem, he didn't stop, he removed the immortal rope on Tianxuan's body, and said, "It's okay, you go!" ”

Tianxuan sat up from the bed, looked at Mo Heng in front of him, and said angrily: "Immortal Venerable! Do you have a problem with your brain? You are obviously more seriously injured than me, why do you still treat me? Can you show me how your injuries are? ”

Mo Heng flicked his cold sleeves and said, "No! My cultivation is higher than yours, and the cultivation I just exported is only a little bit, and I just need to rest for a few days and it will be fine. ”

"Really? You didn't lie to me? Seeing that Mo Heng's face was calm and serious, Tianxuan didn't have much suspicion.

"Yes." Mo Heng said.

Mo Heng just wanted to save Tianxuan's injuries, he had already lost a brother, and he didn't want to lose a second one.

After a long time, Tianxuan slowly saluted towards Mo Heng.

Mo Heng healed his injuries, and he was grateful for his help.

"Thank you Immortal Venerable." Tianxuan clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Okay, I'm a little sleepy, you can leave first!" Mo Heng turned his back and said.

"Okay, thank you Xianzun, then I'll leave, you have a good rest." After Tianxuan finished speaking, he looked back at Mo Heng's back three times before turning around and leaving.

As soon as Tianxuan left, Mo Heng immediately covered his chest and slowly moved to the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed, and began to concentrate on luck, only to feel that the breath in his body was unstable, even weaker than before, he opened his eyes and saw that the fingers of his two hands slowly turned transparent.

Yuan Cong's cultivation is really unfathomable, even if Zhiwei is in front of him, it is easy for Yuan Cong to want Zhiwei to disappear, let alone himself.

It seems that it will be very difficult to show up in its original form for the past two days, so let's become a cat......

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Tianxuan couldn't understand why Yuan Cong asked them to go to the eighteenth floor of hell to find a mortal soul named Song Shining, and it was the soul of 30 million years ago, 30 million years, which was really longer than his own lifespan.

As everyone knows, there are eighteen layers of hell, each more terrifying than the other, and if a mortal's soul falls into this place, it will never be able to turn over, and endure endless pain and suffering.

What kind of mistake did that woman named Song Shining make to go to that terrifying place.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Heng asked in Tianxuan's arms.

"I'm wondering why Yuan Cong asked us to find that woman's soul." Tianxuan hugged Mo Heng and said.

"Maybe it's obsession." Mo Heng guessed.

"What is obsession?" Tianxuan asked.

"Obsession is something you don't want to let go of no matter what!" Mo Heng said.

"Then since it's an obsession, why is it 30 million years before he thinks about looking for it, and why doesn't he go to find it himself in the past 3,000 years?" Tianxuan asked.

Mo Heng didn't have a solution, he said: "I don't know, maybe only that person named Song Shining can give an answer." ”

The two of them are immortals, and they came to the Ghost Gate Pass, and there are two guarded little ghost soldiers in front of the Ghost Gate, one is helping the ghost who enters the underworld to cover the passage seal, and the other is checking the identity of the ghost to see if there are any demons in the demon world mixed in, or some evil ghosts with unknown identities to make trouble.

The ghost soldier who checked his identity sensed the strong immortal aura on Tianxuan and Mo Heng's bodies, and hurriedly ran to Tianxuan, lowered his body and asked, "May I ask what is the matter of this immortal coming to the underworld?" ”

"Let's do some errands, you don't have to greet us, by the way, is Yama busy today?" Tianxuan asked.

"Lord Yama is very busy, and everyone in the underworld knows about it, and no one knows about it." The ghost soldier said in an exaggerated tone.

"Okay, then I'll go see him, thank you, brother." After Tianxuan finished speaking, he respectfully saluted the ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier looked flattered, and he stammered speechless for a while, he probably didn't expect that the god of the heavenly realm would salute a small ghost soldier in his place, and hurriedly stammered: "No, you're welcome. ”

Tianxuan nodded and walked towards the Ghost Gate, and after passing the Ghost Gate, there was a Huangquan Road paved with bluestone slabs, and on this long road, there were many lonely souls and wild ghosts, and these ghosts were unwilling to be reincarnated here because they were full of resentment. The ghost can't take care of it, so he doesn't care.

Walking all the way forward, I saw a large piece of fiery red and gorgeous flowers on the other side not far away, looking at it from a distance, like a blood-red carpet, a faint wind floated in, sending the strange fragrance of flowers into the nose of Tianxuan and Mo Heng, and he suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

The floral fragrance of this flower will remind the ghost of the memories of his past life, like a blind lovesick medicine to the bone, which makes people indulge in unforgettable.

"Concentrate." Mo Heng transmitted the sound into Tianxuan's ears.

"Hmm." Tianxuan did according to Mo Heng's words.

They continued to walk forward, walked through a large sea of flowers on the other side of the blood, and then came to the Santu River, where Ye Ruzhen had waited for Mo Jiu for a long time, and finally gave up the opportunity to get on the boat.

There is an old man on the river who crosses the river with a boat carrying the soul of the coming and going, and after crossing the river, he will come to the Nai He Bridge, where a beautiful woman is handing the Meng Po soup in her hand to the ghost who is going to be reincarnated to drink, and the ghost will completely forget the memory of the previous life after drinking her soup.

"May I ask the seniors, can you cross the river for us?" Tianxuan said to the old man who had just come back from the boat.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, a bamboo hat on his head, and a boat mab in his hand.

The old man raised his head, looked at the tall man in front of him, nodded with a smile and said, "It turns out that the soul who wants to cross the river by my boat will be charged six coins, but the son is an immortal, so he doesn't need to give it." ”

Tianxuan smiled brightly, jumped onto the boat with Mo Heng in his arms, he took out the six-wen coin from his coat pocket and threw it in the crockpot at the bow of the boat, and said with a smile: "The six-wen coin is ready, you can keep it!" ”

The old man smiled and nodded in respect.

Tianxuan stood at the bow of the boat and asked the old man, "May I ask if the eighteenth layer of hell can save the soul?" ”

The old man said slowly while holding the boat: "I just feel that there is little hope, because there were indeed people who robbed souls from hell before, but that was a long, long time ago, and after tens of millions of years, there were no more such people, although there were also people who came to rob souls, but the result was that their souls were scattered." ”

"If that soul has been in hell for 30 million years, will there be a chance of existence?" Tianxuan asked.

The old man let out a long sigh and said, "Thirty million years, such a long time, that soul will not be able to stand even a moment when it goes to hell, thirty million years, I am afraid that there is little hope." ”

Tianxuan couldn't help frowning and thinking deeply after hearing this.

Slowly surviving a long river, Tianxuan jumped ashore with Mo Heng in his arms, and after Tianxuan came ashore, he waved his hand to the old man, and the old man nodded politely at Tianxuan.

Tianxuan walked forward with Mo Heng in his arms, only to see that there was a long line on the bridge, so long that it was so long that it could not be seen, and a delicate and beautiful young girl was serving soup at the head of the bridge to the ghosts who were about to be reincarnated.

Tianxuan walked in front of him with Mo Heng in his arms, looked at the woman and asked with a smile, "Girl, can I ask how to go to the Yama Palace?" ”

The woman slowly looked up at Tianxuan in front of her, then looked at the cute little white cat he was holding in her hand, and said with a smart smile: "I can tell you, but Shangxian your cat is so cute, why don't you give me a hug, so I will tell you how to go to the Yama Palace." ”

Tianxuan knew that Mo Heng didn't like to be touched by others, so he hurriedly hugged him and shrank back: "No, my cat doesn't like to be touched by others." ”

The girl spread her hands out, sighed, and said, "Then please!" I'm very busy here, I'm going to continue to do my thing, it's not good to delay their reincarnation. ”

At this moment, a tall and handsome man walked in front of Tianxuan, wearing a crown of black jade beads on his head, wearing Yama's bells and whistles, but even the bells and whistles of the court clothes could not hinder the man's handsome face.

"Tianxuan God of War, why are you here?" The man asked.

Tianxuan looked at Yan Luo and tilted his head and smiled: "Coincidentally, Old Yan, I'm looking for you!" ”

Yan Luo smiled and said, "If you come, you won't say a word, so I can put down my affairs and come to you." ”

"I heard that your ghost soldier said that you have a lot of opportunities and are busy with affairs, so I don't want to bother you, and I plan to come to you myself." Tianxuan said.

"Harm! You and my brothers, why be polite! Come to my temple, and I will prepare your favorite wine. Yama said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'd better be respectful." Tianxuan responded.

On the Yama Palace, Yama hurriedly took two jars of "Red Dust Drunk" and put them in front of Tianxuan, and said, "Brother Tianxuan, this is the wine you like, you always said that you wanted to come to me to find me, and I have been helping you prepare it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Tianxuan said that he was about to open the wine jar and start drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, Tianxuan mentioned the matter of coming to Yama.

"Brother Yan, I actually came here today to ask for something." Tianxuan said slowly.

"What?" Yama asked.

"I want to leave with a wisp of soul." Tianxuan Dao.

"What soul?" Yama asked.

"A soul that was beaten to the eighteenth level of hell three thousand years ago." Tianxuan Dao.

Yan Luo's face sank, his brows furrowed, he paused and looked at Tianxuan and said, "Why does Brother Tianxuan want to find the soul that was beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell thirty million years ago?" Thirty million years is enough to make a trace of soul disappear. ”

"This is what I am going to accomplish, even if there is little hope, I am here now, I just ask you to help me find out." Tianxuan Dao.

"It's a trivial matter to check it, but not everyone can enter the eighteen layers of hell, and not everyone can get out." Yama said.