The Howling Sky Dog could see that when his uncle came back from Hades, he was in a very bad mood.

He stepped into the gate of Lanruo Temple, ignoring the three virgins who greeted him, his face was full of thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Could it be that on a trip to the underworld, my uncle has already empathized and said goodbye?

Hey?

Wait...... Wait!

Why is the ground getting farther and farther away from Benwang? Ben Wang didn't want to fly!

Then......

"Ahh~"

The screams grew farther and farther away.

Clapping his hands, Erlang God looked at Xu Xian, who walked into the door of the hall, and looked thoughtful in his eyes for the people around him who were undecided.

Uncle?

This guy ...... When did you become an uncle?

And also......

When did your dog start to rebel?

In the temple, looking at Xu Xian's absent-minded appearance, Yang Chan showed a little worry on her face.

It's just that for all this, Xu Xian still seems to be undecided.

"System, there's really nothing wrong with my body?"

Sitting on a chair, Xu Xian asked in his heart.

"Ask the host to trust the authority of the system."

"But...... If that's fine, why do I feel like I've forgotten something important?

Why do I always feel that this trip to Hades, I seem to have encountered something very bad! ”

Regarding Xu Xian's question, his family system remained silent.

System ......

"Not only did the host not get into trouble this time, but it got a lot of benefits, didn't it?"

"No, I'm not asking about this ......"

Su Luo: "........"

"I want to ask, do you know what kind of place Netherworld Stream is? Why does even Pingxin Niangniang seem to attach great importance to it? ”

Xu Xian was very puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that as the lord of reincarnation, the entire underworld is people's territory.

The Netherworld Stream is also in the underworld, and theoretically it should also be the territory of the lord of the underworld.

What kind of mystery is there that makes the lord of the dignified underworld pay so much attention to it, and even remind himself that it is best not to take half a step into the netherworld stream before taking that step?

That step is that step, no one said, but Xu Xian can guess it.

Naturally, it will not be the step of Jin Xian to Taiyi, that step is as easy for him, especially now that he has gone through a enlightenment.

Therefore, that step can only be the step from Taiyi to Daluo.

What kind of danger is there in that Netherworld Stream, which will prevent you from taking half a step into the realm of Da Luo?

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xu Xian was just about to ask, and then he heard the sentence 'playing money'.

Xu Xian: "......" system, you have changed! You never asked me for money before, and you answered any questions you had in the past.

But now not only are you not omniscient and omnipotent, but you don't even want to tell me what you know!

The system, is the affection between us something that money can measure?

"It's not!"

Xu Xian was very satisfied with this answer, and was just about to express his gratification, when he heard the second half of the sentence, "The system does not charge money here, only the value of." ”

Xu Xian: "......" Sure enough, the system has changed! My system can't be so vicious.

Just when Xu Xian was entangled in his family's system, which had never seemed to charge money and send intelligence for free, had now begun to change its methods to earn money, an ominous aura suddenly erupted, instantly sweeping the entire Three Realms.

At this moment, whether it was the few ancestors standing at the top of the Three Realms, or the most ordinary peddlers and pawns in the human world, they all kept moving their hands and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

In and out, black clouds rolled and covered the sky.

The black clouds in the sky converged, and finally piled up into a huge twelve-rank black lotus platform.

On this nine-grade black lotus platform, there is a monk with a shaved head, a white monk's robe that is not stained with fine dust, and a solemn outfit.

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted words in his mouth, just like a virtuous monk.

However, whether it is an immortal Buddha or a mortal, when looking at this solemn monk, it is as if there is a non-existent voice telling them the identity of this person - demon!

A demon who is bathed in the brilliance of Buddha nature, people who don't know still think that this is a big devil who has been transformed by Buddhism, but this difference does not show the slightest disobedience in his body.

"Mida Buddha, the calamity is over, it's time!"

The white-clothed monk called the Buddha of the Buddha, looked at the west, and there was no wave in the ancient well under his eyes, no sorrow and no joy.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The western sky, the country of Buddha and Buddha, the top of the spiritual mountain.

The World-Honored One sat on top of the Nine Rank Golden Lotus, and his eyes were full of compassion and compassion, "Jinnara, all living beings are suffering, do you have to set off such an unscrupulous catastrophe?" ”

"Mida Buddha, there is no Kinnara Bodhisattva in the world, and there is no heaven for the little monk!"

The white-clothed monk looked directly at the world-honored Rulai, "The Buddhist scriptures have the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle and throwing himself into feeding the tiger...... Cut yourself! ”

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The world-honored Rulai has immeasurable ups and downs around his body, and his body is becoming more and more majestic and solemn, "The Buddha can cut meat to feed the eagle, or he can devote himself to feeding the tiger, and he can influence the demons with his life."

However, you are already deeply demonic, and the life and death of non-Buddha can be moved, but you can only turn into an angry-eyed King Kong, killing and eliminating demons! ”

"Huh!"

The white-clothed monk sneered, "Buddha Mito, you are still so hypocritical!" ”

The Lord shook his head and did not answer, and folded his hands and recited a Buddha name.

Below the Bodhisattva Arhat, the Buddhas of the three worlds follow the Buddha number of the world, and the treasure is solemn, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”

"In that case, let these three realms be overturned!"

The white-clothed monk retracted his gaze, his hands parted, and with a look of his right hand, a drop of black blood appeared.

At that moment, looking at this drop of blood, the world seemed to see the most extreme evil, the most extreme temptation, and the most extreme filth in the world.

A great fear spreads in the hearts of the world, even a few ancestors, all of them change color slightly.

At this moment, all the Buddhas of the three generations in the Leiyin Temple turned their eyes to the world-honored Rulai, and the world-honored did not answer, but only recited again, 'Nan no Amitabha!' ’

"Huh! Nam no Amitabha...... Demon! ”

The white-clothed monk held his right hand in the void, and a drop of black blood turned into a blood mist to surround it, but the blood mist dissipated, and the monk had black hair and a shawl, and was wearing a black robe.

In front of him, he seemed to have turned into the source of all evil in the world, and at the beginning of all sin and evil, a great terror spread in the bottom of his heart.

However, what is very strange is that it is obviously an unprecedented troll, but on his body, there is no half of the demonic energy, although there is no treasure solemnity, on his face, it still gives people a sense of elegance.

It's a strange feeling, but it really combines this contradiction perfectly on his face.

"At the beginning of the Great Tribulation, the Three Realms overturned!"

The heart-shaking sound spread throughout the Three Realms, and the palpitating aura continued to spread.

The billowing black air covered the sky and the earth, as if it was about to completely envelop the entire Three Realms.

Up to the thirty-six heavens, down to the eighteen layers of hell, the four seas and five continents, completely covered by an ominous aura.

Until......

"Get out!"

Under purgatory, a cold voice sounded, and the billowing black gas was paused, and the eighteenth layer of hell came to an abrupt end.

Then......

"Half a step is already too much, and in a small shop, there is no need to take this extra step!"

In the inn, the shopkeeper muttered like a dream, and the ominous aura was like spirituality, bypassing this place where the three worlds of heaven, earth and man converged.

"Poor ginseng fruit tree...... Forget it, the fruit has been picked! ”

Zhenyuan Daxian had just finished distributing the fruit to his disciples, and was about to send his disciples to various places.

Looking at the black fog that shrouded him, he hesitated, and finally put away the book from the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and the disciples were included in the world in their sleeves, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the East China Sea.

Above the nine heavens, the black-clothed Wutian sits on top of the twelve-grade black lotus, with his eyes in the point, up to the nine heavens, and down to the nine shadows.

For a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a little smile.

"I think there will be a lot of consideration...... That's good! ”

What to take into account? Who cares? What's fine?

Looking at the information revealed in the familiar face, Xu Xian thought secretly in his heart.

It's just that this question can't be answered after all.

The next moment, the black-clothed Wutian figure flashed and disappeared from the sight of the beings of the Three Realms.

"Master Xu, don't come unharmed!"

"I haven't seen you for half a year, but the little master is beautiful today!"

Xu Xian turned his head and looked at the black-clothed Wutian who walked down from the black lotus, there was not much color in his eyes, and he was not afraid or hostile because the other party had become a demon from a Buddha.

The black-clothed Wutian smiled bitterly, "It's just picking up people's teeth and wisdom, what kind of scenery are you talking about, and you have to thank Lord Xu for finding the past for the little monk, otherwise ......"

Otherwise, he didn't say, but Xu Xian felt that this was completely unnecessary otherwise.

After all, even if you don't have yourself, you should be able to find your past from elsewhere, and it's just a matter of time.

"No, the host is wrong.

Without the relics in the hands of the host, it would be impossible for the nameless monk to retrieve his memory, and he would not be able to become the black-clothed lawless he is today. ”

Just when Xu Xian was thinking like that in his heart, he came to the root of his self-confidence, and the adult of his family system spoke.

"Huh?"

Xu Xian was slightly stunned, and then listened to his family system continue to explain, "As early as 30,000 years ago, Rulai and Moluo joined forces to wipe out the relics of the Buddha left by Jinnara, and in the case that the physical body was occupied by the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, without the help of the relics in the hands of the host, it was impossible for Jinnara to find his past!" ”

The director of this reason, but Xu Xian heard something unusual from this sentence.

"System, you said that the relics of the Buddha of Konnara were destroyed 30,000 years ago?"

"Yes!"

"That ......"

Xu Xian was just about to ask what was in his hand if it was destroyed, but before he could ask, he was rushed to answer.

"The relics in the hands of the host are the things of systematic reconstruction."

Xu Xian: "......." admitted! You admit it so shamelessly!

Reinvented? It's a legendary imitation, right?

A replica that you sold me as the real thing at such an expensive price, and now you have the confidence to tell me that it is a counterfeit.

system, what about your professional ethics? What about your festival?

Feed? Is it 12315? I'm going to report, I have a fake system here!

ps: It's a trouble to celebrate the New Year, and the manuscript is gone, so try to keep changing.