Black and white impermanence was already stunned.

The nameless monk in front of him is clearly just a Yuan Shen Dao, but he can exert the combat power of the True Immortal Realm, which is surprising enough, but who would have thought that he was actually Lao Jun's personal disciple, and he also provoked Cui Ju to bow his head and make amends!

What kind of person is Cui Juan, who is in charge of the judge's pen and determines the lifespan of all beings in the Three Realms, he can be called the first person under the Yin Si Yama, even if it is the Ten Palaces Yama, he has to give him some face!

On weekdays, he is in power, taking life and death, and accumulating great power, even if he is the most unruly ghost king in the eighteenth layer of hell, he has to bow down and listen to the training in front of him!

But now, in the face of this primordial monk, not only must he be let go, but also offer something to make amends!

This flower on the other side is incomparably precious, growing at the bottom of the Huangquan River, blooming once it is ten thousand years, it has great benefits for the original god!

It's a pity that the water of the Yellow Spring contains the laws of the underworld, no matter how high the gods and demons are, no matter how strong the mana, once they enter the Yellow Spring, they will sink to the bottom of the river forever, and they will never see the light of day.

Mo Li looked at the flower that emitted a surging yellow light, and a surging fragrance spread, making his Yuan Shen feel comfortable for a while, and even the heat of the dragon blood in his body was suppressed a little.

There is no doubt that this is good baby.

But he didn't take it.

Instead, he said coldly: "It's not enough." ”

His voice was not loud, but in Cui Juan's ears, it was like a spark falling into boiling oil, almost making him explode!

Cui Juan suddenly raised his head, his eyes blazing with anger, and his chest rose and fell.

Not enough!

How many years, how many years no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!

This kid, this kid dares to ......

"I said, I'm Lao Jun's disciple."

Mo Li looked at the other party playfully and said, "Perhaps, you can use the Book of Life and Death to try to take my life......"

Lao Jun's disciple......

Cui Juan clenched his fists, a burst of helplessness in his heart, but the anger slowly dissipated.

Lao Jun is not a character he can offend, besides, this matter is overbearing after all.

"One life!"

Cui Juan waved his sleeves again, and a black light shot out, appearing in front of Mo Li's eyes, but it was a dark token, and one of the scarlet words 'Judgment' was extremely eye-catching!

"With this judge's order, you can make a soul return to the yang, regardless of gods, demons, demons and ghosts!" Cui Juan said.

He stared at Mo Li deadly, but he was afraid that the other party would not agree.

Mo Li looked at his appearance, knowing that he would force this high-ranking and powerful Lord Cui to judge again, but he was afraid that the other party would really turn his face, so he turned his palm and accepted the token, and said: "In this way, I will thank the adult, and we will meet later!" ”

A flower on the other side, a judge's order, this harvest is not bad.

As for continuing to make trouble, it will provoke more ghosts and gods, it will not be beautiful.

Looking at the back of Mo Li leaving, Black and White Impermanence couldn't help but say, "My lord, did you let him go like this?" ”

"The old demon of Montenegro has a lot of credit on weekdays, how should the black-robed adult explain it?"

"Shut up!"

Cui Juan snorted coldly, and a terrifying momentum permeated the air, and the yin qi within a radius of thousands of miles was tumbling, and the wind and clouds were surging, so that the black and white impermanence took a few steps backwards, and sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, and their limbs were paralyzed.

"Do you still need to explain to you when this official does things?!"

"Your Excellency!"

"I'm wrong!"

The black and white impermanence brothers trembled and feared in their hearts.

Cui Juan is not a good-tempered person, if he offends him, he is a righteous god, and he will also go to the eighteenth layer of hell to taste the torture that makes even the unjust souls and ghosts terrified!

"Get out, when I meet Lord Yama, I will say that this official made a move to help the monks in the world exterminate this old demon of Montenegro!" Cui Juan said angrily.

"Yes...... It's ......"

The black and white impermanence only responded to the promise, and as Cui Ju's momentum converged, he hurriedly fled into the distance.

"Two stupid things, if they provoke Lord Yama and Lao Jun, wouldn't it be more difficult to hide the secret of Lord Black Robe?"

Cui Juan looked disdainful, he didn't look down on these two guys who had achieved Yin Si Zhengshen with their fruit positions.

He looked in the direction where Mo Li had left and muttered, "Mo Li, Lao Jun's disciple?" Wait, when the big plan is completed, you have to survive......"

……

Mo Li's passage through the dark spring of the netherworld, as far as the eye can see, is still the moon and the sky.

And Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen waited for a long time, and when they saw Mo Li's figure appear, they all greeted them at the moment.

"Senior, have you ever been injured?" Yan Chixia said with concern.

The old demon of Montenegro is clearly a great demon of the Yuan God, and he is in the underworld, occupying a favorable location, although Mo Li is extraordinary, Yan Chixia is still worried.

"It's okay, how long have I been gone?" Mo Li asked.

"An hour." Ning Caichen replied quickly.

"An Hour ......"

Mo Li nodded slightly, it was about the same time as the time he had experienced in the underworld, it seemed that except for the heavenly court, there was no time difference between the underworld and the human world.

"Let's go back to Lanruo Temple first." Don't deviate.

"However, this netherworld ...... the spring"

Yan Chixia's face showed hesitation, the yin qi gathered here, although all the yin springs in it were collected by Mo Li, if you want to condense again, it will take at least tens of thousands of years of effort, but after all, it is connected to the underworld, in case a demon escapes, it will be a big trouble.

"I met Cui Ju, and there will be ghosts and gods to guard the passage later." Mo Li said surgingly.

Cui Juan!

In the underworld, the legends of Yama Judge and the impermanence of ghosts are known to the world, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen have naturally heard of it, and in various myths and legends, this Cui Juan is a high-level figure belonging to the underworld.

Now that he knows, this place must be fine.

Yan Chixia put down a big stone in her heart and breathed a long sigh of relief, but at this moment, the world was spinning in front of him, and when he came to his senses again, he found that he was already in Lanruo Temple.

"I'm going to practice here for a short time, so you can do it yourself."

Mo Li was about to leave, his eyes looked at Ning Caichen, and his heart moved slightly.

In the other party's book basket, there was an extra urn, and there was a wisp of ghost attached to it, trembling, not daring to be immortal.

"Immortals, immortals......"

Ning Caichen saw Mo Li's scrutinizing eyes, thinking of the power of the other party, and under one blow, countless demons were all killed, and he couldn't help but be frightened and stammered, his whole body was weak, and he sweated profusely.

Mo Li glanced at him with a smile, and said: "People and ghosts have different paths, you can do it yourself!" ”

He didn't bother to care about this love between humans and ghosts.

For him, whether it is Ning Caichen or Nie Xiaoqian, it is nothing, and there is no fluctuation in his heart.

If you don't become an immortal, you can't live forever, after all, you are an ant, and the so-called love is just a passing moment.

……

It's January.

Since coming down from the Tushi Palace, two and a half months have passed, and compared with the one-year period set by Lao Jun, Mo Li has completed the task too long in advance.

In this month, on the one hand, Mo Li was in retreat and cultivating, refining those Yin Springs and Flowers on the other side to suppress the restlessness of dragon blood, while on the other hand, he taught Yan Chixia a little bit by the way, and he didn't mind Ning Caichen listening.

That night, Mo Li finally answered Yan Chixia's question:

"I've taught you everything I should teach, and after tonight, I'll be leaving."

He sat on top of the futon and said.

In this month's time, he has made a lot of progress, those Yin Springs and Flowers on the other side have been completely refined by him, suppressing all the backlash of the dragon's blood, and under the harmony of Yin and Yang, his Dao has climbed again, and he has entered the late stage of the Yuan Shen.

Among them, the other side flower plays a particularly large role.

This kind of strange flower that grows in the Yellow Spring is worthy of being a treasure of the underworld, condensing the Yuan Shen and washing away impurities, not only making Mo Li break through the realm, but also making his Dao foundation more stable, and the Yuan Shen more pure, accumulating the foundation for breaking through the true immortal realm.

The realm of true immortals, not only to condense the body of the true immortals, but also to pay attention to the fit between the primordial spirit and the immortal body, the purer the primordial spirit, the easier it is to fit the immortal body, and at the same time, it can also exert the greater power of the immortal body!

With only this flower on the other side, Mo Li did not suffer a loss when he went to the underworld.

There are not many things he taught Yan Chixia, many of them are his own insights to break through the Yuan Shen, but these insights are just the right time for Yan Chixia!

A monk in the realm of the Yuan Shen is still cultivating the best immortal techniques, and the insights he taught to break through the Yuan Shen are precious, for Yan Chixia, a sword cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Infant, the preciousness can be imagined.

Although the path of sword cultivation and Mo Li is a little different, most of them can be used for reference, the original Yan Chixia is groping for cultivation by herself, but she doesn't know how to break through the realm at all!

If he can really break through the Yuan Infant and achieve the Yuan Shen, he can protect the safety of the people in the world, and he will not be helpless in the face of demons like the tree demon Grandma as before.

Yan Chixia was extremely reluctant to leave in her heart, but she also knew in her heart that such an opportunity was unavoidable, and there was no one in the world to extend the seat: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors for preaching, and I will remember it forever!" ”

"You are good at cultivating for a long time, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and accumulating merits, and we may not see each other again in the coming day."

Mo Li stood up and said with a smile.

Yan Chixia still had something to say, but Ning Caichen felt that there was a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, where was the shadow of Mo Li in front of him?

"Immortal...... The Immortal Chief is gone! Ning Caichen asked in surprise.

"Not bad."

Yan Chixia nodded, but looked at the place where Mo Li left, where three things were lying quietly, a green tree heart, a dark stone heart, and a golden long sword, all of which exuded an amazing aura!

He picked it up, and as soon as he got his hands on it, the green one was a vigorous vitality drilling into his body, and on the stone heart, there was a yin qi exuding, almost freezing him!

Yan Chixia hurriedly used her spiritual power to resist, but she was still a little defeated by that yin qi, so she hurriedly put it down.

"Brother Yan, this is ......" Ning Caichen looked at those things in surprise.

"This is the treasure left to us by our predecessors, the green one is the thousand-year-old tree heart of the old tree demon, and the black one, I guess it is the things on the old demon of the Black Mountain, these two things are really extremely rare treasures for cultivators!"

When Yan Chixia spoke, his eyes were all on the golden long sword, this sword he was very familiar with, for many years, he had been here to accompany this sword, suppressing the Netherworld Spring with it, it was the divine sword Mo Xie!

He didn't expect that Mo Li would leave this divine sword to them.

"And this sword ......"

"This sword is naturally mine!"

Yan Chixia stepped forward to grab Mo Ye, and suddenly felt a sharp sword qi submerged into her body, and her body, which had just been frozen by Black Stone's Yin Qi, immediately became warm.

"Good sword! Good sword! ”

The bearded swordsman's eyes were full of brilliance, and he only felt that above the divine sword, there was a fierce sword intent that was quite in line with his heart.

Looking at the golden sword, although Ning Caichen was a mortal scholar, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted, but he understood that this beard would never be given to him.

Fortunately, I have Xiaoqian.

The scholar touched the scroll in his arms, and when he thought of his beloved lying quietly in the book basket behind him, his heart was indescribably sweet.

"Scholar!"

Putting away the divine soldiers, Yan Chixia shouted: "Since the predecessors left three things, I don't want to occupy them all, you and Xiaoqian's girl are the same, the black stone is very beneficial to ghosts, but it is very powerful, don't get too close, as for the heart of the tree, if you wear it, you can prolong your life and avoid all diseases." ”

Hearing that it was good for both himself and Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen naturally put away the loss because he couldn't get the divine sword.

"But there is one thing I want to warn you two, you people and ghosts have different paths, unless you cultivate or Xiaoqian is reincarnated, otherwise staying together for a long time will definitely cause tragedy. If you want to be reincarnated, come to me. ”

After that, the bearded Taoist walked towards the depths of Lanruo Temple, leaving the scholar alone to think in place.

……

"I remember, it seems that there is a centipede spirit in the capital?"

Mo Li left Lanruo Temple, and he was in the air, but he suddenly thought about it.

That centipede is so bold that even the Buddha of the West Heaven dares to pretend to be alive and dead.

If Mo Li didn't know, now that he had come to the Great Chen Dynasty, he naturally wanted to save people to the end.

"I want to see, what kind of ability does this centipede spirit dare to pretend to be like Rulai?"

Mo thought about it, and he was already flying towards the peak of the fortune of the Great Chen Dynasty.

After a short time, a great city appeared in front of him.

The big city is prosperous, pedestrians and business travelers, rubbing shoulders with each other, and it is very lively.

And on a hill a few miles away from the city, there is a large temple.

The incense in the temple is vigorous, solemn and solemn, among which the pilgrims are endless, countless smoke soars into the sky, a posture of a Buddhist holy land.

However, under the eyes of Mo Li, a delusion-breaking god, it can naturally be easily seen that in this temple, the hidden demonic aura is extremely terrifying, but it is all covered by the smell of incense!

"No wonder, no wonder such evil is done in this capital, but no one has found out, this is a good means of concealment."

Mo Li praised and took a step, and the person had already arrived in front of the temple.

The monk suddenly saw a young man with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing standing in front of him, and he was taken aback, and hurriedly greeted him.

Mo Li nodded at them, and said with a smile: "In Xia Mo Li, today I have come to transcend your temple Cihang Pudu National Teacher to ascend to heaven." ”

His voice was not loud, but everyone in the entire temple could hear it clearly, and suddenly, the entire noisy temple suddenly became strangely quiet.

……