Chapter 17: Phantom Formation

His mind moved, but he didn't care about it, and when he was about to break free and move, he was suddenly grabbed by the man in blue, and at this moment, a deep and incomparably netherworld power attacked him, and his gossamer-like "body" was driven by this power and couldn't extricate himself!

Slowly, this force seemed to be gradually spinning, and a huge twisting force appeared in the posture of shaking the entire vast land, like a giant wheel rolling on the timeline, all the obstacles were as weak as a mayfly.

The man in blue has no way to resist with one hand, as the angle of rotation intensifies, Qingju's shadow line is pulled longer and longer, almost to the edge of being torn off, and in a critical moment, the man in blue has to open his cuffs, and a dark energy that Qingju has never seen suddenly rises, before the momentum of the rotation of the netherworld power is fully unfolded, he sucks Qingju's shadow body, and instantly gets rid of the extremely powerful adhesive force behind him.

The Five Palaces Yan Jun woke up suddenly:

"Not good! Has a supernatural ability! ”

The rest of the palace monarchs also collected their skills at the same time, and the dark smoke of various colors instantly filled the corners of the "study", which was the mental breath of the Yan monarchs, and they searched again and again for a long time, but they did not see anything abnormal.

The Third Hall Yan Jun said impatiently:

"Are you overly nervous? This is where the judge's consciousness lies, why do you feel when he doesn't move? ”

Yan Jun of the Five Palaces thought for a moment, although his doubts had not been cleared, it was inconvenient to delay any longer, so he said:

"It's better to be careful. Come on, hurry up! ”

So a few people stood around again, the underworld force rose again, the timeline was finally pushed by the giant wheel, and in the rumbling and muffled sound, the entire underworld temple was like being in a lonely boat, driving in the raging waves, the earth and thousands of trees withered, the mountains and rivers changed color, under the splicing, twisting, and squeezing of time and space, the unfortunate people were either crushed into powder, or covered in a vain death, and the remaining lonely souls and wild ghosts were instantly swept into the netherworld by the Yama monarchs, becoming the infernal killers who would never be reincarnated.

Even through the sleeves of the man in blue, Qingju was shocked and almost lost his soul again.

Time is actually very short, maybe in the blink of an eye, maybe sigh, and the world has changed since then.

After a while, the Yan Jun received their own cultivation, and they were all silent, and the Ten Hall Yan Jun sighed and walked out of the red dust mist first.

The rest gradually left without saying a word, and when the Fifth Hall Yan Jun left, his eyes seemed to be full of tears, and he lowered his head and sighed:

"I hope this is the last time, otherwise. Alas.. ”

The three halls of Yan Jun waited for all the kings to leave, and after listening to the silence outside the hall, he walked to the first hall of Yan Jun and bowed his hand with a smile:

"Congratulations, fooled around again!"

Yan Jun of the First Hall said angrily:

"The old man doesn't know what you mean by this, please make it clear!"

The Third Hall Yan Jun snorted coldly, but he didn't stay any longer, and he also walked out of the red dust mist.

Yan Jun of the first hall sat there alone, silent, after the red-clothed judge went out, he came in with a cup of tea, and Yan Jun of the first hall took the tea and drank it all, and couldn't help but be sad and angry, and slammed the cup to the ground:

"This brute!"

"Ahem. . . Yan Jun, is this changing? ”

The judge asked. Yan Jun looked up at him, and nodded slowly but without the slightest hesitation:

"Change! Don't delay for a while, hurry! ”

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"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again."

Qingju looked at the world after the earthquake and somehow remembered this poem.

The world is full of vicissitudes and hardships, and the broken walls are full of broken rivers and mountains, which are unbearable.

This is the result of a conspiracy!

However, the people of the human world are still unaware of the fact that they are carefully cleaning up the pieces for the executioner, hoping to restore their "temporary" habitat. The so-called eternal reincarnation is nothing more than like grass, after being burned, reborn, burned again, and reborn, and no one will object to this.

It's just that in the world, what is this?

For the underworld, the world is like a lamb that can be slaughtered at will, a field that can be burned at will.

Burn it or kill it, it doesn't matter, it will be reborn and reincarnated again anyway.

However, what Qingju learned in Laojun Taoism is all the truth of how to "be a man".

"All things are born, only people are precious!"

Qingju was puzzled:

"Who's wrong?!"

He turned his head and rushed to sit beside him, looked at the blue-clothed man who was speechless in the vast wilderness, and asked:

"Is that what the Heavenly Realm allows them to do that?"

The man in blue chewed a trace of burnt grass stalk in the corner of his mouth, and then said with a half-sound:

"You can try to explain that they are too far away and have no idea."

"However, I can tell Lao Jun and ask him to notify Heavenly Court to investigate!"

The man in blue couldn't stop nodding in praise:

"Well, you can try, let your Taoist leader Lao Jun, who has a lifelong friendship with Yan Jun in the underworld, go to Heaven to take a look, and the effect will definitely make you instantly understand what is the foundation of being an immortal!"

"The root of being an immortal?"

The man in blue spit out the mustard in his mouth:

"Pure and free! It's none of your business, hang high, and everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door! ”

"However, doesn't the Heavenly Realm promote the way of heaven? Isn't it rewarding good and punishing evil? Isn't it the pursuit of a law-abiding code for all things? How can it be pure and free, and nothing to do with oneself?! ”

Qingju didn't believe it, at least his master was definitely not like this! He had a disgust for the man in blue in his heart, although he saved himself in the fog of red dust, the dignity of the teacher could never be insulted!

He was about to leave, but the man in blue stopped him with a word:

"Qingju, don't you want to reincarnate again?"

Qing Ju was stunned, and he almost didn't hesitate to turn around and face the man in blue:

"I want to ———————!!!"

He roared in his heart, but maintained the calm on the surface, the man in blue stared at him with burning eyes, like a torch, Qingju suddenly had a god-like worship in his heart:

He has already seen the power of the man in blue, and even in the realm he doesn't know, maybe his skills are broader and far-reaching than his master, and he can almost be sure that in the world, except for the Buddha, only this person can help him regain his foothold in the Three Realms!

Manzhu Sahua's innocent smile floated in front of her eyes, lingering, and her call seemed to come from the deepest part of the vast universe:

"Qingju ————!"

Qingju burst into tears, but the moment the tears slipped out of her eyes, they turned into a blue smoke and dissipated as usual.

The man in blue raised his hand slightly, his slender fingers passed through the void body, and he actually caught the blue smoke that was scattered, and the blue smoke turned into dust with the touch, the dust turned into dust, the dust was like drops, and the crystals were crystal crystals, and the crystal color was unpredictable, reflecting the figure of Qingju.