The disgraced departure of failure.

Ten lucky people, ten blessed geniuses, with the pride of the victors, stayed with joy and waited for the opening of the Orchid Spring.

Wen Zhu and Wen Bai wanted to take Wuhua and Anxian to visit the leaders of various sects, and promote the Lower Ghost Temple in a high-profile manner, which was not without the meaning of showing off.

Everyone changed into a brand-new sect-style cultivation uniform, and before they were about to go out, Li Yuan appeared at the gate with Su Jing and Wang Sheng.

"Wen Zhuzi, I promised to be leisurely, and if she finished in the top three in this competition, I would reward her. Now, can you give her to me and give me a chance to reward her?" said with a smile.

Wen Zhu couldn't afford the idea of refusing at all, although he had no leisure, and when he visited various sects, he would lose an important capital to show off, but this was completely negligible compared to the wealth of the Immortal Heart Trading House.

An Xian didn't want to follow Wen Zhu and them to socialize, so it was naturally good to stay.

As soon as Wen Zhu and the others left, An Xian stepped forward to salute Su Jing and Wang Sheng. "Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Wang. "When I was in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I was taken care of by them a lot, and I was always grateful in my heart.

Su Jing and Wang Sheng already knew about An Xian's change of name and surname, and they didn't reveal it at the moment, so they thought that the person they knew from the beginning was An Shiniang, not the county lord of Nanrong Anxian.

An Xian invited Su Jing and Wang Sheng into the house, but they had to stand at the door, saying that their status was humble. An Xian repeatedly invited, but they still refused to enter the house. An Xian looked at Liyuan, who never said that he wanted to let them into the house. An Xian knew that they only listened to the abyss, so he had to give up.

Outside the house, Su Jing and Wang Sheng were like door gods, with pestles on both sides of the gate. In the room, An Xian and Liyuan sat opposite the table.

Leaving the abyss and going straight to the point. "Say, what do you want?"

An Xian had already thought about it. As soon as she raised her palm, a golden skull appeared in her hand. "I want it to belong to me alone, and to prohibit the invasion and prying eyes of all forces, can I do it?"

Li Yuan nodded. "Yes. The Netherworld is mine, so I can come and go as I please. As you wish, I will immediately sever all ties with it and leave it to be yours alone. Plus, I'll add a cover to it to isolate it. However, once it is so isolated, although it can prevent the invasion of any living beings or even gods without your permission, it will also block the Six Realms Heavenly Dao. If you and your demons advance in the Netherworld, you won't be able to trigger visions. Nor can they break through directly from the Netherworld to other realms. Are you still insisting that I help with this?"

Li Yuan said clearly and clearly, there is nothing that An Xian does not understand.

If you don't trigger the Heavenly Dao when you advance, it's not necessarily all bad.

An Xian nodded solemnly, stretched his hand forward, and handed the Netherworld to Liyuan. "Trouble. She said.

Li Yuan picked up the Netherworld, and the void made a slashing motion.

An Xian's soul was shocked.

The sky inside the Netherworld is impressively clear. The location of the yin spirits is vivid. As long as she thought about it, she could even clearly see the subtle expressions on the face of a certain Yin Spirit, and she could also sense the growth of multiple bloodstones on the ground.

Unfortunately, the unexplored areas of the Yin Spirit Army are still a cloud of fog. She couldn't see it at all.

Liyuan seemed to sense her heart. "The level of the Netherworld is too high, your soul strength is not enough, your spiritual power is not up to the requirements, you can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, it's completely normal. As your cultivation increases, you will naturally be able to see the wider Netherworld. ”

An Xian nodded slightly. However, she quietly added a sentence in her heart. It's not just that I don't have enough mental power, it should have something to do with the limitations of the ghost master's upgrade system. Li Yuan didn't know about the ghost master's upgrade system after all.

Li Yuan held the Netherworld in his left hand, and when he pulled his right hand at the elbow of his left hand, he tore off a piece of flesh.

"Ahh

Liyuan lifted his flesh. There was no bloodshed, but An Xian clearly saw the bright red muscles and blood veins under the flesh. The tight muscles are clear, like a delicate but terrifying painting. In the blood veins, it seems that the flow of blood can be seen.

An Xian asked. "What are you doing?"

Li Yuan didn't frown, but An Xian saw the tearing pain with empathy. She couldn't imagine how much it would hurt!

"I am no longer in the Six Realms. My skin is the best material to insulate the senses of the Six Realms. Liyuan said calmly. As he spoke, he thinly, slowly, wrapped the flesh around the skeleton of the Netherworld.

After wrapping it, Li Yuan did not cut off the other end of the flesh skin from himself, but hung the Netherworld on his left wrist, covered it with the palm of his right hand, and spewed cyan fireworks from his palm, refining it.

"Whoa—"

An Xian heard the sound of roasted meat and smelled the smell of roasted meat. After two breaths of silence, she couldn't stand it anymore. "Why are you so horrified? Can't you tear off your skin, heal your wounds first, and then sacrifice yourself? You deliberately scared me, right?"

An Xian admits that he was frightened. It's really scared to death! How cruel should you be?

Leaving the abyss is as good as a stream. With a wave of his hand, he cut the skin off his arm. However, as soon as the flesh wrapped in the Netherworld left the body of Liyuan, it turned into quicksand and fell like weathered stones.

"Ahh Fine grains of sand fell in the palm of her hand, looking a lot like river sand.

"How can this be? how can this be?" An Xian held a handful of sand, terrified.

Li Yuan said indifferently: "You now understand why I didn't cut it off and refine it again, right? I really didn't mean to scare you. I am not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, once the skin and flesh leave the body, it is difficult to control, but it is erased by the Heavenly Dao. As he spoke, he tore a piece of flesh and wrapped it around the Netherworld skeleton.

Leisurely pinching the sand in your hands. They are no different from real sand.

Is this what Heaven does not allow?

She looked up at Liyuan again, and a thousand emotions were tumbling in her heart.

She thought of Bai Hong, the little sword he had given her. In that case, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, but gave her a sword. He left a message at the time and said it very easily, but now looking at this handful of sand, he knows that it is not simple.

This person, who came from nowhere, was stranded in this time and space because he lost his heart, but he was not tolerated by this time and space.

She thought of her poor thousand-year-old soul. After being reborn, the measures taken by the Heavenly Dao against her were gentle, and if she didn't find out in time, she would be slowly consumed in the years, becoming a nothingness that had never appeared "from the beginning".

What happened to him?

Turning into dust, is this the ultimate punishment of the Heavenly Dao for him?