If Hua Xia Jiu heard Han Xingkui's words, with his extremely rational personality, whether he could choose to worship under the ghost sect was really a matter of two words.

After Han Xingkui sighed, without waiting for the others to say anything, the mammoth giant elephant under his feet turned into a black light and took him away. Seeing this, Xue Yue and the other four looked at each other, but they didn't say anything and left one after another.

Soon, there were more than a dozen disciples left in the square and happily discussed.

For a hundred years, Hua Xia Jiu was the first disciple received by the Netherworld Mountain, and naturally he was also the youngest disciple with the lowest realm.

The Purple Shadow Sect's Netherworld Vein was extremely prosperous a hundred years ago, and the strength of the Throne Realm was profound, and among the second-generation disciples, there were four people led by Han Xingkui who were in the Dao realm, which was superior to the strength of the disciples of the same generation of the other six veins, and the third-generation disciples, whether in terms of number or average realm, were among the seven veins, and they were also among the middle and upper ranks.

But I never thought that the Netherworld was very prosperous, first a hundred years ago, the Purple Ghost Sect and the Demon Soul Palace started a war over the ghost, and the Netherworld was the main force, and there were many casualties. Among them, four of the second-generation disciples were killed in battle, and among the third-generation out-of-body and Huadan realm disciples, there were nearly 1,000 casualties, accounting for about one-third of the total number of disciples of the third generation. Although it did not hurt the root of the Netherworld, it was a great damage to the vitality.

In addition, he failed to recruit a single disciple in the next hundred years. Today, the Netherworld is at the bottom of the seven veins. If it weren't for the fact that the realm of the Throne Netherworld True Person was really profound, and the strength of the supernatural power was in the entire Netherworld, except for the Palm Seat Purple Netherworld True Person, it would be difficult for others to match. Otherwise, the Netherworld Mountain would be as peaceful as this, and the Phantom would be able to cultivate steadily to the early stage of the Dao Realm?

Now there are only more than a hundred disciples in the three generations of the Netherworld One Vein, which is three times thinner than the four or five hundred people in the other six veins, but fortunately, most of these hundred or so people have now become out-of-body periods, unlike the other six veins, at least one-third of them are still in the Transformation Pill Realm and the Condensing Spirit Realm. Therefore, as Hua Xia Jiu worshiped into the Netherworld Mountain, Hua Xia Jiu also became the only disciple of the Spirit Condensation Realm on the Netherworld Mountain.

On the Netherworld Mountain, up to Han Xingkui and other second-generation disciples, down to the third-generation disciples, not only did no one look down on Huaxia Jiu, but also faced Huaxia Jiu with more solemnity and expectation, although this is not the reason for 'scarcity is expensive', but it also has some relationship.

In fact, the reason for all this is because of a sentence, a hundred years ago, after testing the sixth iron chain of the forbidden transformation, the true person of the Netherworld Mountain, said: "If someone can pass the test, he can ask questions within a hundred years, and he can soar within three hundred years." ”

Although the Netherworld True Man is the top realm existence of the current cultivation realm, the Purple Shadow Sect is only ranked ninth in the Heavenly Fortune List after all. There is still a big gap between the real overlord of the Cultivation Realm and the top three sects of the Heavenly Fortune List, so what the Netherworld True Man said, the entire cultivators of the Cultivation Realm may not be fully convinced, but many of the tens of thousands of monks in the Netherworld Mountain and even the Purple Sect are convinced.

The sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and Hua Xia Jiu felt that the mountains and forests on both sides had turned into streamers, and they quickly retreated in the blur, which was really fast.

He secretly looked at the silent ghost beside him, secretly guessing the speed at this time, and wondered if the ghost had done his best.

Perhaps sensing the question in Hua Xia Jiu's heart, the ghost's body did not move, and he suddenly said: "Disciple, you must remember that although my generation of monks is like an immortal god in the eyes of that mortal, in this heaven and earth, he is still like an ant, with a limited lifespan, at most he is just a stronger ant. Therefore, when a monk cultivates the path of enlightenment, it is like walking against the sky, and when fighting with the sky, he must not be lazy and slack, let alone waste his time on some mundane things such as hurrying. ”

When Hua Xia Jiu heard this, his face showed a contemplative expression, and he replied solemnly: "Then what if you ascend to the Dao, will you live with heaven and earth and live forever?"

"Hehe-he-Dao Ascension!Is this Ascension really Ascension?Is it really the Immortal Realm after Ascension?" The ghost sneered, the flames in his eyes flickered sharply, and said in a low voice.

Hua Xia Jiu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard what the ghost said, but before he could say anything, the ghost then said: "Your cultivation is too low, and there are some things that you still don't want to know, so as not to affect your state of mind." Later, the teacher will tell you. ”

The big question related to the essence and ultimate direction of the Heavenly Cultivation Dao, Hua Xia Jiu's gossip heart had already been provoked by the ghost, and his heart seemed to be on fire, and his mind was racing rapidly, thinking about the meaning of the ghost's words. But with his cultivation knowledge, how could he possibly come up with the truth behind this sentence.

He thought that the ghost would explain it to him later, but he never thought that the ghost would not tell him on the grounds that his cultivation was too weak. This made Huaxia Jiuxin look like a cat scratched, but looking at the ghost, he had already looked up at the sky, and it was clear that he didn't want to say anything more.

Seeing this, Hua Xia Jiu could only temporarily suppress the fire of gossip that had been burning in his heart, looked at the ghost and said with resentment: "The master's teachings are remembered by the apprentice." ”

When the ghost heard this, he bowed his head slightly, but remained silent.

Hua Xia Jiu recalled what the ghost had just said, and although he didn't know the reason, he could see that the ghost himself was uncertain about the answers to the two questions he asked, and he was also struggling to find the truth.

But for some reason, he could faintly feel that the strong master beside him had a heavy mountain of pressure, and a sense of urgency that he couldn't use one day as two days, as if he was competing with the god of time.

Hua Xia Jiu looked back on the life of this master and couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

Under the full speed of the ghost, the two of them arrived in front of a purple palace on the top of the Nether Mountain in less than half a burnt of incense.

The palace is made of unknown materials, and it looks like it is cohesive, without the slightest flaw in the seams. And above the palace, Hua Xia Jiu felt that there was a faint strong and powerful soul breath permeating, and this soul breath filled any place in the entire palace, whether it was the threshold of the steps or the brick walls, there was this kind of breath. It gave him the feeling that the palace itself had a soul.

The two lowered their bodies in front of the palace, and without waiting for Hua Xia Jiu to take a closer look at the palace, the ghost walked forward quickly.

Seeing that the two were about to step into the palace, the ghost suddenly froze, his face was respectful, and he did not move. Seeing this, Hua Xia Jiu looked stunned, and his face was also respectful, and he stood next to the ghost obediently.

Nearly ten breaths later, Hua Xia Jiu saw the ghost's two clusters of red flames beating rapidly. After a few more breaths, the ghost took a deep breath and said, "Your ancestor just passed the message, he is in retreat, so he won't see us, you can bow down to your ancestor here." ”

Although Hua Xia Jiu felt that the heavy color in the ghost's words was much heavier than before, he didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he agreed, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three heads deeply, and only slowly got up under the latter's instructions.

The black wind rose, and the master and apprentice left the purple palace and flew down quickly.

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