Bang!

These words were like thunder exploding in my ears.

Bai Xiaofeng's whole person was stunned, and his mind was blank.

"Yin and yang, broken?"

If these words came out of someone else's mouth, he could still jump up and kick that person in the eye with a 360-degree roundabout kick.

But the one who said this was his own unscrupulous master.

In today's Yin and Yang world, the unscrupulous master recognizes the second, and no one dares to be the first.

It was really impossible to refute the words that came out of his mouth.

But the truth is too sensational.

In Huaxia, even ordinary people know it.

Yin and yang, one yin and one yang, the two are separated, but they are connected.

Throughout the ages, in everyone's cognition, people live as yang and return to yin after death.

The so-called "yin and yang collapse" is that the same yin and yang have completely lost contact.

It's like two worlds, and there was originally a path in the dark that was implicated for people to return.

At this time, the road collapsed, and the two worlds were completely separated.

It's like a hammer.

smashed Bai Xiaofeng's three views to pieces.

"White boy, do you know how terrifying it is to open the underworld? Are you sure you want to do this? ”

The lonely old monk asked earnestly, and slowly raised the three fingers of his right hand, and said: "The probability of thirty percent is already the limit of being a teacher, and in today's Yin and Yang Realm, even if there is the most traction of soul blood and can break through the underworld, the probability is definitely not up to the level of the old man." ”

Bai Xiaofeng frowned, lowered his head, and was silent.

The three views are shattered.

If you don't know how terrifying the so-called path to the underworld is, aren't you two fools?

No wonder Feng Changqing, Zhou Qing, Cangwu Tianxing, and they reacted so much just now.

In the past, yin and yang were connected, and the so-called shuttle between yin and yang was actually to cross the yin to the underworld road where yin and yang were connected, and if you followed the road, you went from yang to yin.

When a person dies, so is his soul, which goes to Hades by that way.

It's like a "rule" in the underworld, guiding the soul and the living who pass through the yin.

But now, yin and yang are broken.

That road is gone.

The so-called "rules" do not exist.

Who knows what that road will look like before?

No, exactly, even ghosts don't know!

There is no way to connect yin and yang, and there is no so-called "rule" control.

Regardless of whether it is a soul or a living person who has passed through the underworld, it is impossible to find out exactly where the underworld is.

It's the same as plunging into the vast ocean with a dull head.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to float to the underworld.

If you're unlucky, you might get lost in the gap between yin and yang.

Moreover, this is only a superficial danger, who knows what other dangers will exist in that gap after the road breaks?

In a trance, Bai Xiaofeng also reacted.

Why, in modern times, it is difficult to hear about the deeds of shuttling yin and yang.

Yin and Yang have all collapsed, and if you shuttle Yin and Yang again, you will not be dead, but dead!

But.

Bai Xiaofeng glanced at the little demon girl in her arms.

He took a deep breath, looked up, and said, "Do!" ”

"Guapi, you can think clearly, this matter is not trivial!" Feng Changqing's face immediately sank.

Zhou Qingcang also persuaded: "Silly boy, this kind of thing is to open the underworld, don't talk about whether you can find the little girl after you go in, just coming back is a huge problem!" ”

"Xiaofeng, let's go with my old bones, the old man is a slave of the Qin family, and it is the responsibility of the old slave to save Si Yin on behalf of the old master." Wu Tianxing also persuaded him.

"I've decided, and I'm not going to change it."

Bai Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile, and said to Wu Tianxing again: "Senior Wu, you rely on a few pieces of underwear, but you don't have a good chance of my soul blood, besides, you are the old slave of the Qin family, and I am still the master of the little demon girl." ”

Feng Changqing, Zhou Qingcang and Wu Tianxing still want to persuade again.

The lonely old monk on the side recited a Buddha name, interrupting them.

"Now that the white boy has decided, there is no need to persuade him."

"Old bastard, are you crazy too?" Feng Changqing's eyes widened, and he glared at the lonely old monk.

The lonely old monk grinned: "Heroes save beauty, it has been the same throughout the ages, and the poor monk can envy Xiaofeng." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the widow Liu who was supporting him: "Sister Liu, don't worry, if something happens to you in the future, the poor monk will also give you a heroic rescue of beauty." ”

"I hate ......," Widow Willow lowered her head shyly.

……

The dust has settled on the absurd religion.

The Great Elder of Mingyue was slaughtered by the Immortal Venerable who leaned over and Bai Xiaofeng.

The rest of the elders and members of the Desolate Sect will not have any more waves.

If they really wanted to make waves, they wouldn't let the Great Elder Mingyue take the position of the sect by taking advantage of the joy of the wedding.

After consulting with the elders of the Desert Sect.

The elders began to clean up the desert battlefield.

And Bai Xiaofeng and the others were arranged to Qin Siyin's residence pavilion.

This place is where Qin Siyin lives.

According to what the lonely old monk said, it is a place that Qin Siyin is familiar with, even if it is a soul, he will be familiar with this place, and if he wants to regain his soul, he can only add it little by little.

Bai Xiaofeng walked into the pavilion with Qin Siyin in his arms.

The building was quiet, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

The lonely old monk has already set the dojo open.

The so-called dojo should be regarded as an upgraded version of the altar.

The scale, the power and effect of the bonuses are much higher than those of the altar.

Now that the yin and yang are broken, it is much safer to open the underworld path and cast spells in the dojo.

The tables and chairs in the hall had all been removed, leaving a large open space.

At this time, a gossip shape has been drawn on the ground with a red rope circle, and on top of each hexagram, candles are also lit, and the candlelight is swaying.

Feng Changqing, Wu Tianxing, Zhou Qingcang, Huo Quai, and Hua Qingyue were all standing aside.

Pipsqueak and Hui Niang also recovered a bit, floating behind the crowd.

Only the lonely old monk sat in front of the gossip with a bunch of tools in front of him.

Because he was so weak, he was a little unsteady in his sitting, and Widow Liu was still supporting him behind.

"Are you ready?"

The lonely old monk asked Bai Xiaofeng solemnly.

Bai Xiaofeng nodded.

The lonely old monk pointed to the gossip center again: "Put the little girl in the middle." ”

Bai Xiaofeng did so, and then took a red rope from the lonely old monk and wrapped it around his left wrist.

"The red rope must not be broken, it is related to whether you can come back, if you find the soul of the little demon girl, you will pull the red rope, the copper bell rings, and the teacher will pull you back from the underworld." The lonely old monk took out another copper bell, on which were outlined with complicated runes in black dog blood, and tied to the red rope on Bai Xiaofeng's wrist.

Immediately after, he frowned, and added: "Xiaofeng, if the red rope is tight, you must not be nostalgic, and immediately leave the underworld along the red rope." ”

"The red rope is tight? Are you afraid that the red rope is not enough? ”

Bai Xiaofeng looked at the red rope on his wrist, and there was a large bundle of red rope beside the lonely old monk, a barrel roll that was one meter high, and the red rope was rolled, not to mention thousands of meters.

He was a little puzzled and said: "There are so many red ropes, if you are not afraid enough, then let's wait a little longer, find him a red rope of tens of thousands of meters, Uncle Ben ran happily in the underworld, and slowly looked for the little demon girl?" ”

The lonely old monk had a black line in his head.

"Kill your turtle grandson, you should be the one who opened the underworld?"