Xu Mochen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there were ghost gates in this world, but they had something in common with the myths and legends of Blue Star.

Perhaps, Blue Star and the world also have a relationship with each other.

Thinking so much in his heart, Xu Mochen came to the ghost gate.

The gates, which are hundreds of meters high, are closed and engraved with strange patterns, and the material does not look like stone or metal.

Shu Wuyin stretched out his hand and pushed, and punched again, not moving at all.

Her strength, Xu Mochen has seen it, and with a casual punch, it is no worse than a high-level immortal cultivator.

But when it hits the gate, it is like water dripping into the sea, and it disappears silently.

"Your Majesty, Miss Shu," Tang Derun plucked up his courage, "This ghost gate, with the mortal world on one side and the underworld on the other, can be described as birth and death.

Strictly speaking, it's actually an enchantment separating the two worlds, and it can't be easily broken."

Shu Wuyin gave up.

Xu Mochen also agreed: "The purpose of our coming is not to fight, but to find regeneration flowers, and don't provoke the rest of the troubles.

The question is, how do you open this door?"

"It's normal to be an immortal cultivator in the Netherworld, unlock it with the formation of the enchantment and open the gate," Tang Derun thought for a while, "If we want to activate it, we need to enter this enchantment and find the eye of the formation, or the key to unlocking it."

"I'm here," Xu Mochen raised his head and looked at it carefully, "I'm afraid such a thing is also spiritual."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door, and the power of the Dao source was injected, and there was no change.

Unfold the six swastikas and look at it, this door is different again.

The strange patterns carved on the door vaguely form a connection, forming a formation.

"Bamen Dunjia," Xu Mochen smiled, "It seems to be something like this, it's a bit interesting."

The eight doors are the door open, the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of shock, the door of death, corresponding to the southeast and northwest Qiankun gossip.

Among the eight gates, the Death Gate is the most dangerous.

Xu Mochen took a breath, then start from the most dangerous place.

He told the group to retreat, aimed at the location of the Death Door, and leaped to his feet.

The divine consciousness and the power of the Dao source were injected at the same time, and when he pressed it with one hand, the whole person disappeared into the gate.

When the sky turned, the world turned upside down, and scenes came immediately.

Xu Mochen unfolded the Eight Phases Condensation Soul to protect his physical body and mind to avoid getting lost.

Gradually, the pictures were pieced together, and he stood in front of a thatched hut.

He has an impression of this thatched house, which is the thatched house where he and his wife lived together in his awakened memory not long ago.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain was pouring down, Xu Mochen looked around, and only then did he see that the black pressure was all immortal cultivators.

That group of immortal cultivators was surrounded by one person.

The man was dressed in a peasant's clothes, holding a broken sword, and his head was raised.

His appearance is exactly the same as Xu Mochen, and his gaze is on Xu Mochen.

A flash of light flashed, and Xu Mochen found himself becoming that person, standing in the encirclement of the immortal cultivators.

"Xu Mochen, that teapot is a remnant of a powerful immortal cultivator, how can you have it with a small Qi Refining Realm."

"We have no interest in your life, as long as you take it out, it has nothing to do with you."

"If you don't want to die, just cooperate."

Xu Mochen ignored these voices, his divine sense swept over, and stayed on a young girl.

"Princess......" the woman whispered.

Yes, it was his wife in this life, who finally died under his own sword.

I see, this has become a demon in his heart.

If you want to cross the ghost gate, you must first get rid of the demon calamity.

Xu Mochen clenched the sword in his hand.

Kill!

I didn't know that the immortal cultivator was the leader, and they launched an attack.

Xu Mochen's long sword swung away, and the sword intent spilled around, colliding with the opponent's divine power.

"Boom, boom—" Immediately burst into clouds of blood mist.

"It's not good, this person has blocked Xiuwei!"

"Erdare!"

The thunder was mixed with the wild shouts of immortal cultivators.

This is an illusion created by the demons, and Xu Mochen is ruthless at all.

The mud pill and the Jianggong Divine Power immediately unfolded, and the power of the Dao Source was constantly mobilized from the Qizang Divine Mansion, the right hand was blue and the cloud sword intent was flowing, and the left hand was Yuan Lei three styles, and the whole person was like a ghost, shuttling freely.

Everywhere he went, all that exploded were the stumps and broken arms of immortal cultivators.

Even so, his target is always his wife.

Behind her, an immortal cultivator stood, holding a long sword against his wife's neck.

"Xu Mochen, if you don't tie your hands and arrest it, we will kill your wife." Someone so threatened.

Xu Mochen punched out, and the thunder light condensed in his fist turned into a straight line and shot out, beating the person into powder.

Under this unfolding, Xu Mochen's eyes slowly turned red, and the world he saw was all red.

His whole person, his body also overflowed with a trace of red aura.

The evil of the first of the ten sins has reappeared.

Gradually, he felt an extreme sense of comfort, the pleasure of killing, filling the whole person.

「…… The only person in this world who can kill me is you."

「…… Xu Mochen!"

When he was about to get lost, suddenly two voices sounded.

Obviously they are different vocal lines, but Xu Mochen has found a sense of familiarity with each other.

What is the relationship between Shu Wuyin and his wife in his first life.

As soon as his mind turned like this, several immortal cultivators' supernatural powers immediately hit his body.

He took a few steps back, a trail of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. ap.

The whole person suddenly came to his senses, and he understood.

What haunts me is nothing more than the obsession of that life.

The ghost gate is closed, once you enter the ghost gate, there is no return, and you will do your best in the past life, and then continue to live in the future.

Everything is empty, all false, all robbery.

Xu Mochen looked up to the sky and roared, he waved his hands, and pulled away all the scenes around him.

The picture changes, in the middle of a bay of turquoise water, a beautiful girl, her toes on the lake, rippling layer by layer.

"Xu Mochen," the girl smiled at him, "If you want to pass the ghost gate and start your past life, you will kill me."

He has seen this girl, it is the day of Taiyin, and Shu Wuqi has returned to her original appearance.

Therefore, the answer is as simple as that, what can't be turned around is the knot of life and death between the two.

Xu Mochen raised his long sword, and he also smiled: "You just think so, I killed you."

"Yes," the girl looked at ease, "that's what you're trying to find."

"Good!" Xu Mochen nodded, and the tip of his sword was aimed at the girl.

The girl also raised her hand, and a long sword was aimed at Xu Mochen.

Go ahead!

Xu Mochen turned into a ray of light and swept towards the girl at an extremely fast speed.

"Ugh." It was the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the chest.

The girl's long sword pierced through Xu Mochen's chest.

And Xu Mochen's long sword brushed the girl's arm.

It hurts, it hurts.

Even if it was Xu Mochen who had entered the Immortal Dao, the pain was heartbreaking.

This sword, which seemed to be unremarkable, directly destroyed Xu Mo's Qizang Divine Mansion.

"Who said," he smiled, "there's only one choice?"