"Aogu, are you going to the Dead Realm this time?"

The white-haired old man on the bronze boat walked down with a cane in his hand, and his voice was as sharp as if his nails had scraped a metal plate.

"Lord Emissary, it are my two disciples who are heading to the Dead Realm this time. Mo Tie, Chen Hao, hurry up and meet the envoy. Aogu bowed to the white-haired old man and hurriedly spoke.

"There is only one place in a hundred years, and it was actually given to these two emperor-level little guys. A primary-level and a great consummation, and going to the Dead Realm is just a high-level cannon fodder. Aogu, you have to think about it, the two of them occupy the quota from the last hundred years and this century, and after these two quotas are used, there will be no new quotas until more than a hundred years later. The white-haired old man swept Chen Hao and Mo Tie, and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Lord Emissary, the two of them are the disciples of my Inner Sect of Heaven Shoutian, and their combat power is much stronger than that of their peers. Arrange for them to go to the Dead Realm first, but it was also sudden, please bear with the Messenger, you will definitely go to the Dead Realm after a hundred years. Ao Gu bowed again, his gesture indescribably sincere and humble.

"In that case, two little ones, come with me to the warship. ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he boarded the bronze boat, and Chen Hao and Mo Tie also followed at the same time.

The bronze boat is about five meters long and two meters wide, enough for three people. There are many small inscriptions carved on the surface of the boat, most of which are from ancient hellish script, which are different from the ones in circulation today.

After Chen Hao and Mo Tie boarded the boat, the white-haired old man put the crutch on the back end of the boat, and the log crutch instantly turned into a piece of wood pulp, and the old man shook the wood pulp lightly, and the bronze boat quickly rose into the air and disappeared into the thick clouds.

"Big brother. Little junior brother, you must take care...... In the realm of the dead, we will meet again......"

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On the bronze boat, Chen Hao only felt that he was surrounded by an invisible barrier, and the rapidly rising boat was not affected by the high-altitude current.

After passing through several clouds, the Inner Sect of the Heaven Guarding Sect at the top of the Heavenly Pillar was completely invisible. The white-haired old man leisurely shook the wood pulp and controlled the bronze boat to rise high into the sky.

"Senior, are we going to the Turbulent Void?" The calm atmosphere was broken by Chen Hao first, and he couldn't help but ask excitedly.

"Oh, you little fellow of the Bone Clan also know about the Turbulent Void, but I'm an old bone, I don't dare to take you across the Void, there are other passages to the Dead Realm. The white-haired old man felt the wind outside the bronze boat getting stronger, and put the cap on his black robe over his head.

"What kind of place is the Dead Realm......?" Chen Hao didn't continue to ask. After muttering a few words, he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

"The Dead Realm is a gathering place for all the dead, but it is more cruel than hell, and you still need to experience the specific situation. However, with the qualifications of the two of you, you should be valued in the Dead Realm. ”

"Talent is important to survive in the dead world. A person's talent determines his growth. A bone clan that derives flesh and blood one level earlier, and a zombie clan with a bronze body. You two are some of the most talented people I've seen since I became a ferryman. The white-haired old man's face was obscured by the black robe, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but there was a hint of approval in his tone, as if he was very satisfied with Chen Hao and Mo Tie.

The two who were cultivating turned their heads in surprise when they saw that the old man had broken their strength with a single word. stared at the white-haired old man for a long time. Chen Hao and the others both knew in their hearts that the strength of the ferryman in front of them was extraordinary!

"Thank you seniors for your compliments, our brothers and sisters are lowly in strength, and it is our honor to be able to enter the eyes of our seniors. Senior Brother Mo Tie spoke.

Seeing Mo Tie so respectful. The white-haired old man just smiled lightly, bowing his head and only caring about himself rocking the oars.

The bronze boat began to fly rapidly along the barrier due west as it ascended to the outermost barrier of the continent. And outside the barrier, it was the turbulent void that Chen Hao had come to twice. The barrier of the plane separates the two, and as long as you look up, you can see the starry sky outside.

"Earth, is it in this starry sky?I don't know if I can find my way home...... I go to the Dead Realm" Chen Hao looked up at the brilliant starry sky outside the barrier, and infinite thoughts rose in his heart.

Compared with fulfilling Xue Ding's oath covenant, Chen Hao's most urgent wish in his heart is to go home. Although the covenant of vows is only 100 years old, if it is not fulfilled after 100 years, it will be destroyed. But Chen Hao felt that on earth, it was enough to live for a hundred years.

Don't want eternal life, just hope to be reunited with his family, this is the simplest wish in Chen Hao's heart.

......

Under the old man's pilot, the bronze boat flew faster and faster, and the starry sky outside the barrier was infinitely elongated, turning into countless distorted lines, like a time-lapse photography of Chen Hao's previous life, which was amazing.

A wave of spatial fluctuations burst out from the bow of the bronze boat, and after reaching a certain point in speed, the bronze boat carried Chen Hao and the three of them to tear open the space and transfer to an unknown mysterious place.

"What is this?"

Chen Hao on the boat only felt that a silver light flashed in front of him, and the bronze boat had come to a dark ocean.

The pure black sea water is filled with white bones, and countless bubbles of different sizes emerge from the thick seawater, making a "poof" sound.

A foul smell wafted out of the sea and passed through the protective layer outside the bronze boat, stimulating Chen Hao and Mo Tie's sensitive sense of smell.

"Senior, where the hell is this?" Chen Hao covered his nose with his hand, and the corrosive stench was unbearable even for him as an emperor.

"This black sea is called the Netherworld, and it is boundless and has no fixed flow. Legend has it that it was created by a powerful man in ancient times to separate the boundary between hell and earth. ”

"This Netherworld Sea is also the only way to the Dead Realm. The white-haired old man seemed to be accustomed to the ocean, and did not feel disgusted by the stench wafting around him, and swung his oars to himself, pushing the bronze boat forward.

"Netherworld, this name seems to be recorded in the classics of the sect...... The sky is full of black water, bones are everywhere, there is no source, there is no end to the ocean. As soon as people step into this ocean, they will be lost in it, and finally they will be eroded by the years and buried here. Senior Brother Mo Tie recalled what he had seen and recorded about the Netherworld, and read it softly.

"This is just the outer edge of the Netherworld, the real terrifying place is in the central area, without the protection and guidance of this bronze warship, the Dead Realm will not be able to reach it......"

"When you get past this outlying area and reach the center of the Netherworld, don't look back!

The ferryman's voice became more and more sharp in this netherworld, making people feel creepy to hear.

The oars in the ferryman's hands paddled gently in the black water, and neither Chen Hao nor Mo Tie dared to speak again, allowing the bronze boat to wander forward.

Ahead, a thick white mist wafted in, and the bronze boat plunged headlong into it.

The trio and the boat disappeared into the wide sea, leaving only the trajectory of the waves crossed by the oars, rippling across the dark sea.

"Whoa...... "I don't know where to go............

PS: Today's first update will be sent, and on the first day of December, the third update will be guaranteed. (To be continued......)