There are high mountains in the north, 30,000 miles in a circle, 2,600 miles high, hanging upside down on the sea, it is the place where the ghosts and gods go for six days, and it is also called the secluded capital of the underworld.

Someone came from the west, and without saying a word, he killed him, and no one could take a sword from him.

Even the one who created the dearth could not stop the man.

But Liu Jingxun didn't want to hurt the lives of the ghosts here, he just made them unable to act.

At this moment, the god who controlled the underworld had already received three swords.

Liu Jingxun sighed, the future eldest niece, I can't help it.

But the woman frowned, withstood the pressure brought by Liu Jingxun, and asked in a deep voice: "Life and death, even I have no right to interfere, if you forcibly take away the soul of the dragon girl, my underworld will be chaotic."

Liu Jingxun carried half a canoe, and had already walked through the six cities, and was about to reach the Yellow Spring.

Hearing her say this, Liu Jingxuan just smiled, and then replied softly, "I have no other way."

Besides, for me, it's something that's about to happen, but it's also something that's already happening.

I know now that I can't change what has happened.

I can only follow along.

Of the four ghost kings of later generations, there are now two of them here.

The two Ming Princes, no wonder they are so afraid of me, they have known each other for a long time.

But these ghosts and gods couldn't even raise their heads in front of Liu Jingxun.

Even if he went upstream, Liu Jingxun still had a natural overwhelm over the demon clan ghost cultivators. The people in the underworld are about to fall when they see him.

The sword light fell on Huangquan Road, and in that yellow spring, countless figures were washed by the spring, but there was no white porridge.

In the distance, someone shouted, "No friends."

Liu Jingxun turned his head sharply, but what he saw was a skeleton incarnation with a long sword in his hand.

Liu Jingxuan frowned and said suspiciously, "Brother Zuo? It turns out that you are the reincarnation of the underworld Yan Jun, no wonder. Is there a white dragon in the Yellow Spring?"

The red-clothed skeleton shook his head, "No, are you crazy?"

Liu Jingxun breathed a sigh of relief, put half of the canoe aside, sat cross-legged on the side of Huangquan, and quietly waited for the dragon soul of Bai Xiaocongee.

As long as you take the dragon soul away, go to the West Sea to get her water mansion, and then go to Hongsheng Mountain, you can bring her back to life in the future.

Zuo Chunshu hadn't adapted to his body yet, but he knew that it would definitely not last long, so he had no choice but to sit next to Liu Jingxun and asked softly, "For a dragon soul to enter the underworld, is it the white dragon that left the continent back then?"

Liu Jingxuan threw Zuo Chunshu a pot of wine, and he took off his crooked mouth and took a sip.

"Yes, the Two Realms Mountain no longer exists, I killed the Heavenly Emperor, and it is unknown where I will go after that. I also...... Finally out of that cage."

Zuo Chunshu didn't seem to be surprised at all about killing the Heavenly Emperor, but he just sighed, and then asked, "How long has it been?"

Liu Jingxun thought for a while and said, "Me? I've been here for 65,000 years, and the Two Realms Mountains collapsed much earlier than I thought. Or are you here, why did you get here?"

Zuo Chunshu said truthfully: "Cao Feng called me here, he said that he had seen you a long time ago, Zhao Sisi was actually the reincarnation of the Void Yuanjun, and she sent me here with the breath of Huangquan."

Liu Jingxun smiled, took a sip of wine, and asked, "...... Are you all right?"

Zuo Chunshu didn't want to mention that incident, but when he saw Liu Jingxuan's look of looking down on life and death, he said in a deep voice: "It's all good, but Bai Xiaodou is missing, and Longqiu Tangxi hasn't found her for a long time, so he can only be sure that she is still alive, but not in this world."

Liu Jingxun's face changed drastically, "What? There are so many people in Qingxing Mountain, what are you eating? Can't even look at a child?"

Zuo Chunshu took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "In addition, Bai Xiaodou can already eat meat."

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a long time, and then he raised the wine gourd and poured another sip.

Zuo Chunshu then said, "Say yes

Things, Zhao Sisi let me tell you, remember what you once said, you can do it or not, and you will know when you do it. She also asked me to tell her second uncle that man will win the day, and nothing cannot be changed, it depends on whether you want it or not."

Liu Jingxun's face was expressionless, "It's a lot of trouble to say this?"

Zuo Chunshu turned around and kicked, "What the fuck you don't matter? Look at your current state of death, if you want to die or not, can you go back if you continue like this? Everyone is trying to figure out a way, Bai Xiaodou disappeared to find you, and you look like you don't care now? Let me tell you, Cao Feng said that someone sent a letter from the little novice of the Tomoak Academy, which roughly means that to fight for a glimmer of life for you, you need to exchange the master of Ji Pavilion with his own life, and Cao Feng said that he couldn't stop it. So many people died back then, so that a Liu Yukong benefited, and in a few decades, the Taiping Sect Ancestor made a comeback, who do you let carry it? I can't bear it!"

Liu Jingxun was stunned, but heard Zuo Chunshu say coldly: "Let me tell you, the third son died because of you, Dazhenren, Longqiu Han, my master, and the Yanhe Palace Master, all because of your death, you don't feel a little guilty in your heart?"

Liu Jingxun turned around and kicked Zuo Chunshu over, and scolded: "I'll fuck you!" Lao Tzu is also dead! The I you see now is not even as good as a lonely ghost! It's been nearly 70,000 years, and as the emperor of men, as a gatekeeper, I've done my damn duty. Don't you want to pile bricks on my shoulders again, and I can't bear it!"

Zuo Chunshu was extremely angry, pulled out his sword, and said coldly, "Then let's fight!"

Liu Jingxun was indifferent, and he didn't want to deal with Zuo Chunshu.

The latter sneered and sneered, "I remember someone once made a tirade that when the sky falls, a tall person should go up to it, and a big fist is the reason to do more. I didn't expect that everyone who listened to his words was working hard for this, and the person who said this regarded his words as a fart."

The more Zuo Chunshu spoke, the more angry he became, of course he knew what the long 70,000 years meant to a human race, and of course he knew what Liu Jingxuan had paid for those titles, in order not to disappoint everyone.

He scolded: "But your fucking name is Liu Jingxun! The library building behind Qingxing Mountain is now a holy place in the hearts of the world's qi refiners, it is the world, not Jiuzhou! Do you know how many people have the courage to look at the sky given by the stone tablet of Shenluzhou Pounding Medicine? It's all on the country road, and they're all the best people! Dou Hanzhou held a Qingyun Conference, Er Kui was a young man named Song Yuandian, he entered the Broken Mountain Treasure House and did not choose the fairy sword or the exercises, but just asked for a wine gourd. There is also a man named Song Yuanqing, who is already full of gray hair, but he started to practice boxing, do you know why? He wants to live until he returns to the mountains alone!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, "Everyone is learning from you, are you going to fucking change?"

As he spoke, Zuo Chunshu was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't help but say, "Thief! Dare to invade my underworld?"

Liu Jingxun squinted at it and said indifferently, "It seems that you won't be able to stay long?"

Zuo Chunshu forcibly pressed the owner of this body, and said in a deep voice, "Everything that should be said has been said, how do you love it!"

Liu Jingxun turned his head to take a look, and a dragon soul was descending along the Yellow Spring.

He thought for a moment and said, "There are three pills under the peach tree, and when you go back, take out the pills, and when it's time to use them, you will naturally know where to use them. Do me a favor, and you'll be sure to help me find the white bean."

Zuo Chunshu scolded: "Your uncle! Isn't that what the I'm supposed to do?"

But at this time, the owner of this body was about to rush out, Zuo Chunshu struggled to hold it down, and finally said, "I want to come back, I am waiting for you."

As soon as the words fell, the red-clothed skeleton raised his sword and slashed, and Liu Jingxuan said indifferently: "Go to the side!"

In the final analysis, Yan Jun is still a ghost cultivator.

With this sentence, the red-clothed skeleton involuntarily stepped aside, and did not dare to step forward, let alone make a sound.

Liu Jingxun drilled into the yellow spring, picked up the dragon soul, and merged it with the dragon body of the white porridge in his sleeve.

Sure enough, it only survived, but it couldn't be resurrected.

He took a deep breath and rose to his feet, intending to go out.

But at this moment, the voice of the Lord of the Netherworld came.

"Liu Jingxuan, you remember, today

You will pay for it."

Liu Jingxun smiled, he didn't take it seriously, but he suddenly thought of something, so he said softly: "Thank you, remember to help me tell your father, do what you want to do, don't be influenced by others, don't be influenced by anyone."

In Zhao Kan's life, the only thing he wanted to do and did was to marry Tang Yu'er.

The sword light flew out of Xudu Luo Mountain, and there was no smile on Liu Jingxun's face.

Edgeworth returned to the West Sea, took the water mansion of the white porridge, and carefully packed the white porridge into the water mansion, and then went east, to the south of Middle-earth.

Now there is no way to leave the continent, Liu Jingxun went to the place where Hongsheng Mountain is located according to his memory, but this place is still a barren mountain and inaccessible.

He landed on the pillar peak of the later generations and sighed.

There are no more mountains in the world, where do I go?

Taking a sip of wine, he wondered if he wanted to go to Xiaozhushan to take a look?

As a result, at this time, someone shouted, "Is it Uncle Xiao?"

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked, it was indeed Lu Qing'er.

"Thief girl? How did you get here?"

Lu Qing'er was about to cry, and said with a wrinkled face, "I don't know, I was fighting with people in Nanbu Continent just now, and I got here in a daze after half of the fight."

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Who are you fighting with?"

Lu Qing'er shook her head and said, "It's a monster south of Doubing City, Zidudu, from Jin Dan Xiu to Da Luo Jin Xian, it's hard to kill."

South of Bean Soldier City? Monsters?

Liu Jingxun suddenly thought that he had heard people say more than once that in ancient times, the southernmost Doubing City in Ganbu Continent was also a battlefield similar to Demon Rejection Island.

He took a deep breath, and was about to ask another question when a crack appeared in the void.

Liu Jingxun hurriedly said, "Remember to find some seeds, wheat sorghum or something, and bring me some more wine."

Lu Qing'er sighed, and disappeared.

Liu Jingxun was the only one left here.

For the first time in tens of thousands of years, true freedom. I'm free, but I don't know what to do.

So a sword light went north, and soon landed outside a mountain full of small bamboos.

There was a child learning swords, and the person who taught the sword had a pockmarked face, and was called Mr. Ma by the child.