Chapter 175: I want to go in and get back what belongs to me

Immortal cultivators, once they enter the immortal path, can live forever.

The longer you live, the more you cherish the survival of life in a sense.

Luo Xuan knew that Zhou Tianshou was about to reach the five hundred years of the Yuan Tribulation, and the reason why he built the Huangquan Hidden Crossing and wanted to re-enter the Netherworld was to be able to obtain the immortal fate and continue to survive after the tribulation.

Compared with this, what are the people of Danzhou in the south, what are the souls who have died in the past hundred years, and what are the sons of heaven of Your Majesty.

However, the reality is that Xu Mochen told him that he was nothing.

Under several attacks, with the power of the Dao source of national fortune, he broke his golden body deity.

This golden-bodied deity is the god of the sun since ancient times, a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has never been broken when it comes to the belief of incense since ancient times.

Now that he appeared, it could only mean that the Golden Body God might be ready to abandon him.

Realizing this, Luo Xuanzhi immediately retreated, he had only one goal, to enter the Netherworld as quickly as possible.

Xu Mochen's six swastika pupils could be seen clearly, and a little spark appeared in Luo Xuanzhi's Qizang Divine Mansion.

The 500-year-old Zhou Tiancalamity has begun!

"Impossible," Luo Xuanzhi swept across the Lethe River at a very fast speed, and the water splashed on the surface of the river, "I still have the Immortal Destiny Tribulation."

This Shouyuan Zhou Tian Tribulation is really not the right time.

Xu Mochen also jumped up and followed closely, but he was not in a hurry to pursue.

Luo Xuanzhi fled in the wilderness, crossed the Lechuan River, and approached the Nai He Bridge that circled up.

I saw that in front of the bridge, a woman in red was leaning on the bridge railing, holding a bowl of tea in her hand, looking at the two people who came by with a smile.

When Luo Xuanzhi approached, the woman in red raised her palm, and the aura gushed out to form a barrier, shaking Luo Xuanzhi away.

"Meng Jiangnu," Luo Xuanzhi turned over and floated on the water, "You actually dare to stop me."

The woman in red swept down her long hair, and her expression was lazy: "Luo Xuanzhi, you have been removed from the underworld, and you are no longer a god of the day, in what capacity do you question me.

Besides, today, if you privately build the Huangquan Road to connect the two worlds of yin and yang, and attract unnecessary people, you will be dead for this crime alone."

Luo Xuanzhi was angry: "I don't want to do anything with you, get out of the way immediately, what unnecessary people have to do with me."

The woman in red stood up and shook her head with a smile: "Your Shouyuan Zhou Heavenly Tribulation has begun, don't return to the mortal world, find a place to survive the tribulation."

This is the bitterness that can't be said, back in the mortal world, Luo Xuanzhi knows where to find a suitable immortal fate for himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ventured this path.

Over there, Xu Mochen also came from Edgeworth, but seeing the situation of the two of them, he stopped advancing.

Seeing that the woman in red was unrelenting, Luo Xuanzhi was anxious, and the golden-bodied god suddenly burst out of golden light and rushed towards the woman in red.

Meng Jiangnu, the woman in red, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and in the face of Luo Xuanzhi's attack, she turned a blind eye, and with a wave of her long sleeves, she turned into a red cloth and scattered all over the sky.

These red cloths flew out one by one, winding left and right, and tied Luo Xuanzhi in the blink of an eye.

"Meng Jiangnu," Luo Xuanzhi exclaimed, "You and I have worked together before, how can you be so ruthless."

"I'm sorry," Meng Jiangnu shook her head, "People in the underworld, the dust is broken, where does the love of working together come from."

After speaking, her right hand tugged, and those red cloths shrank for a while, and in Luo Xuanzhi's screams, the golden-bodied gods turned into pieces and scattered.

Xu Mochen raised his eyebrows, this Luo Xuanzhi has a good strength, how can he know that when he meets Meng Jiangnu, he is like a powder.

Meng Jiangnu took back her red sleeves, and she looked at Xu Mochen with a smile: "Young Master Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Mochen also smiled: "Are you Meng Po?"

Meng Jiangnu tilted her head sideways: "Childe said yes, that's it, it's just a title."

"You are Meng Po, I am very curious, is it Meng Po of this world, or is Blue Star also you," Xu Mochen jumped in front of her, "There is a connection between the two worlds."

"Childe is really interesting," Meng Jiangnu kept smiling, "You don't care about other things, why do you ask about this."

"Of course I care," he said, a time-traveler with a unique affection for the Blue Star, "so the underworld, or the cloud realm, can connect different worlds.

High-level immortal cultivators, or immortals, are common."

From the existence of the Nine Infants, Xu Mochen vaguely guessed this.

Meng Jiangnu didn't answer positively, she stood in front of the Nai He Bridge, obviously not wanting Xu Mochen to pass: "Childe, you are still a mortal body, this time this Nai He Bridge can't let you pass."

Xu Mochen looked up at the stone steps that extended and spiraled upward: "How many times have I been here?"

"I have a ten-life relationship with my son," Meng Jiangnu stepped forward and approached, "Although the fate is shallow, it is also fate.

Childe and I have met nine times, and I thought it would take some time for the tenth time, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

As soon as she said this, Xu Mochen suddenly understood.

"Thank you, I understand," Xu Mochen didn't dwell on these questions, "In that case, please also ask Meng Po to be accommodating, I want to go in and get back what belongs to me."

"Childe is really joking," Meng Jiangnu covered her mouth and smiled, "There has never been a mortal in the world who has gone deep into the underworld, unless you don't want your own physical body anymore."

"So, I can only go here," Xu Mochen shrugged his shoulders, "So, I can't get what I want now."

"Childe," Meng Jiangnu sighed, "I said these words, in fact, I have a lot of responsibility, but I understand."

Xu Mochen nodded: "Okay!

I've written it down, but I'm not in a hurry to take it now or later, I'm just here to confirm."

Meng Jiangnu smiled but did not speak.

What Xu Mochen wanted was his first life in the Netherworld.

When he came to Danzhou in the south, he thought about what happened before and after.

His first life is likely to be in the underworld.

Therefore, Luo Xuanzhi built Huangquan Road, he didn't stop it with all his might, in addition to wanting to regenerate flowers, he also wanted to confirm his guess.

Sure enough, as he expected, there was his first life in the underworld, which was sealed here.

But Meng Jiangnu stopped him, and the meaning was very clear.

The current strength is not yet the time to do it.

Xu Mochen did not insist, although he was the son of heaven immediately, he was not an absolutely reckless person.

At this point, he was satisfied.

He was ready to leave.

"Childe, please stay," Meng Jiangnu motioned for a moment, "The regenerated flowers picked by Childe are things from the Netherworld, and cannot be lost to the mortal world."

"This ......," Xu Mochen frowned, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to obey my fate."

"I didn't mean that," Meng Jiangnu took out a small bottle, "It's useful, it's just the honey dew that has been condensed for a hundred years by regenerating flowers, and the flowers themselves are useless."

Xu Mochen was overjoyed, this favor was really not small, he took out the regeneration flower and exchanged it for honeydew: "I remember this affection." ap.

Meng Jiangnu stepped forward and saluted slightly: "That's good, please be merciful to your subordinates in the future."

This sentence was unclear, but Xu Mochen did not ask any more.

The time is almost up, and if you continue to stay, the two worlds of yin and yang will communicate with each other, which will have an impact on the mortal world.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and the sword art unfolded, flying away at a great speed.

Meng Jiangnu looked at him, gradually getting smaller, and finally disappeared.

Behind her, a figure faintly appeared: "Finally gone, this king thought he would break in."

"No," Meng Jiangnu shook her head, "In this life, he is the emperor, and it is even different."

The figure was silent for a moment, "So it seems that things are almost certain, what do you think?"

Meng Jiangnu smiled: "King, this is a problem in your world, and I am afraid that it is difficult to draw conclusions about my words.

All I can say is that the king is right

, you can be sure."

The figure sighed, "That thing is sealed with us, and the Netherworld will eventually be destroyed.

You give him a favor today, and I hope he will see it in the future......

Meng Jiangnu just said lightly, "The king didn't think about it, should you erase him now?"

"Not yet," the figure confessed, "There is news from the Cloud Upper Realm, and someone has indeed moved the Heavenly Machine, so now there is no way for us to judge the influence between him and the Heavenly Dao.

What's more, even if we do it, we can't strike first.

Let it go first, and there will naturally be people around him to deal with him."

Meng Jiangnu understood, "What about today...... Does the king want to report it?"

"Today's incident was only caused by Luo Xuanzhi," the figure had already thought of the wording, "Everything else does not exist.

I still want to thank you for making such a trip."

Meng Jiangnu smiled but did not answer, and when the figure behind her disappeared, she looked at the direction where Xu Mochen had gone, and bowed: "Take care, son!"