In the information that Ye Hongjin knows, the underworld is almost the ultimate destination of the cycle of life, if you don't jump into life and death, if you don't break the reincarnation, the underworld can only be the end of life, just like the hell that the Western world believes in, the only difference is that the Western world has more heaven as a road, while the Eastern world has never had the so-called belief in good and evil, whether you are a good person or an evil person, the ultimate way is to enter the underworld, the difference is that good people may get a better reincarnation future, that's all.

Not only human beings have a great fear of death, but also for the underworld, even if it is a ghost, even a ghost king, it is also palpitating for the underworld, this feeling is innate to all life, there is no reason, it is engraved in the soul, it is the instinctive reaction of life and death to life and death.

Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, Homesick Ridge, Wangxiangtai...... And the most common legend: Meng Po Soup!

The legend of the underworld has a long history, but many people do not believe in the existence of the underworld, even including some cultivators, no one has seen the ghost for too long and too long, not to mention the bull-headed horse-faced soul messenger, even the legend of the heavenly realm has been diluted a lot, and the god Jade Emperor is to some extent, and the spread is not as good as the land of the city god.

However, Ye Hongjin knew that the underworld existed, and in his memory that had been sealed by his master Sikong, after losing that girl, he almost fell into the devil, and planned to sacrifice living creatures within a range of 100 miles in order to forcibly break into the underworld, although it was not realized in the end, or it was stopped at the beginning of the action, but he spied into the underworld behind the slightest gap, which is located in the depths of this world. The space in the abyss, the world that looks like it has lost its color, the place of death called the underworld.

It's just a memory of one picture. But it accounts for a large part of Ye Hongjin's lost memory, as if this picture covers the rest of the memories close to it, even in memory, it also makes Ye Hongjin realize the majesty of death, which is a rule that ordinary people cannot resist.

In this world, there are not many adults who can compare to a certain person who shuttles through yin and yang, and in the name of justice. can be like a certain monkey, and there are even a few, the power of the underworld. It's definitely not something that one or two cultivators, or one or two cultivation sects can resist!

When a large amount of coercion suddenly came from the gap in the ancient battlefield that might be linked to the abyss of the underworld, Ye Hongjin's heart sank, but it was too late to leave. As soon as this coercion was revealed. It urged the mist that had seeped out before, spreading, and in a moment, it basically enveloped half of the upper space of the Qin Emperor's tomb.

What's even more bizarre is that the strange suction from the depths of the Qin Emperor's tomb and the mist that seeped from the abyss of the underworld did not interfere with each other, and even actively avoided each other.

Immediately after, before everyone could react, a tremor came from the depths of Emperor Qin's tomb, from the unknown location. The vibration grew stronger and stronger, and some liturgical music could be faintly heard. Then it spread out, even covering the sound of the vibration, there were shouts, worship, silk, and weapons......

Eventually, these overlapping voices converge into one song, a celebration, and an invisible proclamation.

"Welcome back to Your Majesty!"

"Welcome back to Your Majesty!"

"Welcome back to Your Majesty!"

This voice spread far away, it was really announcing to the world, no, it was announcing this information, these voices were like magic, headed by Song Yanhai, and knelt down a lot, but Song Yanhai's posture was slightly different, it was a courtier ceremony, a great etiquette to the king, to the emperor, and to the supreme emperor.

This voice also reached the ears of Ye Hongjin and others, and for a while, Ye Hongjin had an urge to bow down in his heart, and finally suppressed this impulse with a solid will, and then looked at the past, except for a few Jindan successful existences, that one was not kneeling, facing one direction, waiting, and greeting.

"That one, it's really going to be revived!"

Ye Hongjin spit out a sentence as if muttering, looking at Gu Qingfeng, who was also kneeling on the ground, and Zhang Xiaoxiao Huoya, he didn't have the idea of blocking it, but urged the yin and yang qi to float into the air, staring at the direction of the vibration of the Qin Emperor's tomb.

The soil in the center of the tomb of the Qin Emperor is slowly arching, as if there is something to be unearthed, but these soils are arched in an extremely orderly manner, and after reaching a certain height, they slowly spread out to the four sides, as if these soils have spiritual sense, and they have built a nine-story high platform by themselves, and then the high platform cracks out a passage, and it actually erupts a colorful breath, which is the heaven and earth vitality that was absorbed and swallowed up before, and this time it was erupted from here and returned to the world.

"It's coming!"

Like Ye Hongjin, the rest of the Jindan people who had carried the voice all leaned over. At this time, they all knew who was coming, and the expressions on each face were also different, ranging from panic to happiness...... After all, if it is really the one who recovers, no one knows what will come, and historically, this is a supreme power holder who is known for his violence.

The passage went straight to the deepest part of the Qin Emperor's tomb, and the first thing that came into view was a dragon horse, followed by a second horse, and then a third horse...... A total of nine dragons pulled a chariot that was not too luxurious and drove out of the passage.

Jiulong chariot drove out suddenly, and actually brought out a burst of white smoke to cover the audience, at close range, Ye Hongjin only felt a buzzing in his ears, but vaguely heard some very noisy sounds, but he couldn't identify it, he just felt that there was something wrong there, or rather, something was wrong there, but he couldn't say it.

The smoke and dust came and went quickly, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the passage on the high platform had disappeared, and the Nine Dragons stopped on the high platform, but there was a charred corpse standing next to the chariot like a fire, and the skin on the whole body was like black charcoal, and the body was covered with green smoke, which seemed to be still burning.

The live charred corpse standing on the chariot coughed out a breath of white air from his throat, his eyes suddenly opened, his inky black eyes flashed with a golden light, and several thunderbolts exploded in the void.

Whether this person is the one or not, he is definitely above the Jindan stage!

Song Yanhai, who had been kneeling here, frowned, but he still approached immediately, he would not float in the air, but he was supported by a cloud and rose to the side of the high platform, and then saluted the charred corpse: "Your Majesty, congratulations on Your Majesty's return to the world." ”

The scorched corpse stared at Song Yanhai, and just this stare gave birth to a violent aura, which made Song Yanhai, who was extremely brave just now, take a few steps back.

"I'm back!" (To be continued.) )