At that moment, the dignified Tianzun, Zheng Yuan, who was half-step, was struck by lightning and froze in place.

He raised his head and stared blankly at Yu Chen, as if he remembered something in those eyes.

He remembered something he could forget.

"Outside of Wojo, I met a believer who was bewitched by the True Religion, and his name was Wu Long."

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and continued,

"At the beginning, he saw you with his own eyes, splitting the ocean, tearing the sea, and killing into the Wojo Mountain.

And Wojiao Mountain is a place of underworld, which contains endless fire of purgatory and the breath of death.

The creatures of the Yang Realm were already deadly poisons even if they were contaminated even the slightest—the Enma Holy Lord had been seeking medical advice for twenty years, but there was no cure.

Zheng Yuan, at that time, you were just the realm of Tianzun, but you stepped directly into Wojiao.

How do you think you survived? ”

Yu Chen stared at him and shook his head slowly,

"Remember, you, you've never survived—from the moment you took the first step into Wojo, the endless fire of purgatory has scorched your body, and the breath of death has cut you off! Zheng Yuan, in fact, died three years ago.

Even if in Wojiao Mountain, people and ghosts figure it out, yin and yang are integrated, but as a Tianzun, it is impossible for you not to be aware of your life and death.

You just don't want to admit it, you don't want to admit that you died before I found the treasure of the secret to renew your wife's life, and you don't want to admit that you will never be able to set foot in the yang world again.

So, you pretended to have taken the treasure of a believer, not to ward off the fire of hell and the aura of death—you don't need to defend against them, even though you have been wiped out.

You're just trying to convince yourself that you can go back to Shangjing and come back to your wife.

You have deceived them who have been taught by the true truth, you have deceived yourself, and you have even continued to practice as a dead soul and broken through the half-step path.

But you...... Can't fool me.

From the first time I saw you, I saw it, you ...... It's not a living person, it's just a wisp of dead soul. ”

It's like thunder.

Yu Chen's voice resounded in Zheng Yuan's ears.

Let all the memories that he can forget.

As if waking up from a dream, he opened his mouth and muttered.

"yes...... I've ...... Dead ......"

Three years ago, he was desperate to get into Wojo.

But the moment he stepped into Wojiao, his vitality was cut off and ashes were gone, leaving only a wisp of soul.

But he didn't want to believe it, and deliberately forgot it, and set off a storm in the form of a ghost, and was finally suppressed by the chief priest of the ten directions, until now.

It wasn't until Yu Chen woke up that he could no longer deceive himself, and he woke up from a big dream!

He's dead.

He could no longer return to the yang world, and he could no longer renew his wife's life.

"Ah...... That's right...... That's right......" he muttered to himself as he sat down on the seabed, his eyes full of despair.

Yu Chen looked at him, sighed, and continued: "Ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct sect promises life and death......"

After a pause, he stood up and continued: "Zheng Yuan Tianzun, the matter of life and death is irreversible. But if what you love is not the shell of Mrs. Jiang Mo's yang world, I can help you. ”

At that moment, Zheng Yuan was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Yu Chen blankly.

The latter spread his hands,

"You just saw that, didn't you? What I am. I can't control the affairs of the yang world, but I can call the shots of the affairs of the underworld.

I can't do it, but now that you and your wife are dead, it's unfortunate and lucky. ”

With that, he stretched out his hand, tore through the void, and said to it, "Madam Jiang, I did what I promised you—please come out and see you." ”

Under Zheng Yuan's trembling gaze, in the dark abyss, a shadow slowly walked out.

Dressed in a long skirt, smiling like a flower, gentle and quiet, isn't it the long-lived girl Jiang Mo?

"Husband Jun ......" looked at Zheng Yuan, who was stiff, her tears burst out of her eyes, rushed up, and hugged her.

As for Zheng Yuan, he still couldn't believe it, his hands trembled, tentatively, and grabbed her slender waist.

Fang Cai, feeling the familiar breath, hugged it tightly.

A pair of sentient ghosts, in this vast ocean floor, hugging each other tightly.

Without too many words, more than 300 years of mutual affection have made the two already have a heart-to-heart connection.

Although they are ghosts, if they can rely on each other, what is the difference between life and death?

After a long time, it was released.

The two ghosts looked at Yu Chen, bowed down and bowed, kowtowed, and couldn't help but be grateful.

"Don't thank you first." Yu Chen shook his head and said: "This cycle of life and death, the reincarnation of heaven, people die as ghosts, they should be reincarnated and reincarnated, and the marriage between the two is only continued in the next life." ”

When the two of them heard this, their faces turned gloomy.

Afterlife?

Reincarnation, there is no memory, even if His Majesty takes care of them in front of them, so that they can meet in the next life, know and love each other.

Are they still them in the afterlife?

"Your Majesty...... Is there any other way? Zheng Yuan raised his head and prayed.

Yu Chen seemed to have been prepared, and said: "It's not that there is no way, but this requires two ......."

"Your Majesty has been a great favor to the villain, and the villain is a cow and a horse, and there is no way to repay him!" Zheng Yuan fell to his knees with a puff, firstly for Yu Chen's kindness, and secondly for him and Jiang Mo to stay together.

"Your Majesty, please speak." Jiang Mo is also the way.

Yu Chen didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said directly, "It's not enough to be a cow and a horse, but it's just ...... Eternal life and eternity, no more man. ”

The two didn't understand too much, so Yu Chen continued: "As I said before, people die and are reincarnated, and the heavens are reincarnated, and if the two of them want to keep their memories and stay together, they can only not be reincarnated in this life, not reincarnate in this life, and stay in the underworld forever."

But even if you stay in the underworld, you must have a name, and you can't be the lonely ghost wandering around. Zheng Yuan, did you see the phantom of the Ten Halls of Yama? In front of countless people, they died in battle, the priesthood was vacant, and now I want to reshape the underworld, although I have taken Wojiao back to the underworld, but the position of Yama who controls the ten halls has not been chosen.

If you two are willing, you will be enthroned by me, and at my command, you will become that temple of Yama, and you will serve the underworld for endless years! ”

Zheng Yuan and Jiang Mo listened, without hesitation, and arched their hands: "Your Majesty, we should be willing!" ”

Zheng Yuan and Jiang Mo can see it through, but they just live in a different way.

And Yu Chen said that it was a "price", but in a sense, it was a "gift".

Zheng Yuan had seen it with his own eyes, and those ten terrifying shadows of Yama, even if they were just wisps of phantoms, made him tremble when he joined the way.

Now that Yu Chen has given him such a priesthood, although it imprisons his soul, he will stay in the underworld forever and cannot be reincarnated.

But how is it not a reward? Let him get along with his wife at the same time, and give him an incomparably great identity.

- One of the Ten Yamas!

Yu Chen listened and nodded.

Now the underworld is fragmented, and it is not easy to recover Wojiao, but the position of the Ten Palaces of Yama is vacant, and the manpower under Yu Chen's rule is limited, if you want to reshape the underworld, you must expand the manpower and enshrine the priesthood.

And Zheng Yuan, as a half-step Dao realm powerhouse, is even more affectionate and sexual, and he is favored by himself, but he is the best choice.

Thinking like this, he took out the Sutra of Salvation, wrapped his fingers around the golden light, and wrote and painted on it.

Not long after, behind the priesthood of King Qin Guang, the first hall of the ten halls of Yama, there was an additional name - Zheng Yuan.

And after the priesthood [Book Commander] under King Qin Guang, the name of "Jiang Mo" was also added.

Between the golden light, the rolling divine power is like a river pouring down, and it falls from the sky!

poured into the bodies of Zheng Yuan and his wife.

At that moment, the endless golden light turned into a green jade robe and was worn on the two of them.

On the top of Zheng Yuan's head, a majestic black crown was slowly crowned, and in the void, a golden sword and a silver book slowly fell and fell into Zheng Yuan's hands; A book and an iron pen fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

Ancient memories, endless inheritances, poured into the heads of the two along with the golden light.

The eyes are full of light, and the mystery is self-evident.

Yu Chen closed the Sutra of Virtue and said solemnly, "Zheng Yuan is now enshrined, the king of Qin in the first palace, given gold swords and silver books, and is in charge of the Sword Mountain Hell and the Fire Sea Hell; He enshrined Jiang Mo, issued a letter to King Guang of the first palace, gave a list of guilty ghosts, sentenced wolf hao, assisted King Qin Guang, and governed the prison of the Fire Sea and Dao Mountain. ”

The voice fell, like the sound of the sky, and the entire underworld buzzed and vibrate!

Above Wojiao, the sun of the underworld, the first imperial palace covered by dust and mottling, suddenly burst into golden light, and the divine glory surged.

Zheng Yuan and his wife were also enlightened, and bowed their heads, "Minister, see Your Majesty." ”

With that, slowly retreat.

As they took each step, a thick black mist appeared behind them, retreating into the black mist and disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, the Yin Cao Underworld, the Yang of Wojiao, the two figures joined hands and entered the First Emperor Palace.

In the sword mountain, fire, sea and hell, countless ghosts were dumbfounded and knelt on the ground.

In this world, one thing.

Yu Chen took a deep breath and opened the Sutra again.

And seeing that between the golden light, an object was thrown out and fell steadily into Yu Chen's hands.

——It is the reward given by the Duren Sutra after completing Jiang Mo's three-grade last wish.

This thing is not big, the size of the palm, the shape is like a mountain, although it is small, but if the mountain is full of ancient forests, there are birds and beasts infested, at a glance it is to perform the mustard seed into Sumeru, a side of the world, into the size of the palm.

And in addition to the lush mountain forest, at the top of the hill, there is a temple, in the temple, there is a chessboard, all of which are lifelike and vivid.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, this kind of appearance didn't look like a fierce and abnormal magic weapon.

At the same time, the name of the hill also poured into Yu Chen's mind from the Book of Salvation.

It is said that outside the Three Realms, outside the Five Elements, there is an immortal mountain, like a mirage, and its traces cannot be traced.

In ancient times, there was a chaiman, on the way to chop wood, suddenly saw a mountain, only to see this mountain, the jungle is lush and lush, herbs are born everywhere, the chaifu strayed into it, the harvest is full, but can no longer find the way down the mountain.

By mistake, I broke into a temple, and there was a chessboard in the temple, and there were two people playing on the side of the chessboard.

Tired and thirsty, and exhausted, Chai Fu rested while watching the two men play chess.

As a result, after a while, the chess game was finished, and Chai Fu planned to go up and ask about the way down the mountain.

Then one of them suddenly told him that his axe was broken, and he was shocked, and looked down to see that the handle of the wooden axe was rotten and withered.

When he looked up again, he was already at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient temple, the chessboard, and the people playing chess were all gone.

Chai Fu was puzzled, drenched in cold sweat, and said that he had hit an evil spirit, and hurried down the mountain to go home.

But when he came down the mountain to see, everything had already changed in the sea!

His house, his loved ones, everything about him, has been dusted by the years.

Looking for a beggar at the head of the wall, he only realized that he watched the two of them play chess for a while, but a hundred years had passed in the world!

Chai Fu lost his soul, dazed, stumbled, and for some reason walked back to the mountains, he came to the temple, and the people who played chess had long since left.

He sat down, fiddled with the chess game, and sat for a thousand years.

I didn't know the sun and the moon, I didn't know the hunger and thirst, I didn't know the wind and the dew, but I unintentionally began to meditate.

When I woke up again, the fairy energy was surrounded, the treasure light was self-generated, between the breaths, the rainbow glow rushed, and between the steps, the ground shrunk into inches, but it was already in the realm of immortals.

He went down the mountain, but suddenly found that thousands of years had passed in the mountain, but the world had just passed for a moment.

The beggar he asked the date a thousand years ago was still leaning against the wall.

He went to the beggar, who recognized him and asked him why he had changed his clothes and turned back.

Chai Fu suddenly realized.

Looking around the world, but there is no longer a concern, in the downtown cross-legged one, and look at the golden glow in the sky, the crane is welcome, he is actually flying up in the day!

And the rumors of that mountain also flowed into the world, because of the chaifu, the axe handle after years of decay and withering and suddenly woke up, also known as "rotten Kexian Mountain".

Legend has it that it is a supreme immortal mountain that can be independent of the long river of time, which can be a day in the mountains and a thousand years in the world; It can also be in the mountains for thousands of years, and the world for a moment.

- Of course, rumors are rumors, but it is difficult to verify whether they are true or false.

But what is certain is that the magic weapon "Rotten Keshan" in Yu Chen's hand now, although it does not have any offensive and defensive purposes, and does not come with any magical treasures, it is an auxiliary treasure.

When people step into it and practice for thousands of years, the world can only pass in an instant!

You can also hide from a strong enemy, sit in the mountains, and play a game of chess, but looking back, it is already a vicissitudes of life, and the enemy has turned into a handful of loess.

After coming to his senses, Yu Chen looked at the immortal mountain in his hand, but he was extremely warm.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply held the fairy mountain in his hand, chanted in the dark, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the ancient temple was mottled, a chessboard, divided into two, quiet and elegant. Outside the temple, birds and birds are chirping, rabbits are stalking, the grass and trees are verdant, and the vegetation is luxuriant.

Elegant, secluded and refreshing.

He should even cross his knees, take out the endless spirit baht, and spit out the cultivation.

The mountains do not know the years, and between the rising sun and the setting of the moon, the spiders have made webs on him, and the birds have built nests above his head.

The rain washed him away in spring, the sun scorched him in summer, the leaves covered him in autumn, and the snow buried him in winter...... Year after year, year after year.

He was like a sculpture, practicing and receiving.

Until one day, I suddenly opened my eyes.

The divine light is full of light.

(End of chapter)