Yuan Yiyi knew that the Golden Demon would definitely not be able to catch up with the white shadow, at least he would not chase him all the way to the underworld.

Although the White Shadow is gone now, it will be seen again one day.

There is nothing to be sad about, Yuan Yiyi patted his ass a little funny, and walked towards the pale realm where humans and demons meet.

In the twilight, the golden colors of the sun spread in the sky, and the mountains in the distance were also coated with a layer of delicate brilliance.

Yuan Yiyi wandered around the street one by one, looking at the bustling crowd, and suddenly had a new feeling.

It turns out that there is no difference between the human world and the demon world.

The golden demon persevered behind him, and his moving figure became faster and faster.

Ahead is the junction between the human world and the underworld, and Si Di quickly pressed the button on the boulder.

A spinning black hole, like a swimming dragon, soars up from the ground.

The staircase extends from the dark ground to the ground, like a folded and elongated rattan.

Si Di stepped on the steps, and the bright white figure could no longer be found.

A dim light flashed, and the forest was silent and lonely again.

There was a warm sigh in vain, as if following the falling flowers of flowing water, and there was no echo.

"It's a pity! Immortal Jun's qualifications!

After all, by his side, he doesn't need to do anything, he doesn't need to work hard to collect magic balls, and his magic power will be multiplied.

What a pity, what a pity!

The opportunity to improve his magic power is just gone!

The dense forest, somewhat dim, the sound of insects chirping, hidden in it, the sound of rustling, there is no shadow.

The ground was leveled again, but the long staircase continued to descend.

Stepping on it, it seems to be stepping on a soft cotton ball.

The soft phantom light cushioned the steps, and the whole space could not hear any sound.

Si Di was dressed in a white robe, shining brightly, like the incomparable moonlight of the night.

The golden silk embroidery thread also radiates a dazzling light in the dark, like the most beautiful sunflower dotted on the edge of the robe.

There are 9 floors in the dungeon, and 9 branches of different shapes emanate from around the steps, leading to different levels.

Because Lord Yama likes to sleep, he lives on the ninth floor at the bottom of the underworld.

And because of the pomp and grandeur, the road to the ninth floor was renovated by him.

The bridge made of fluorescent night pearl looks the brightest and most expansive among the nine branches.

The bridge was straight, without any slings around it, just suspended in the dark world.

Without the pursuit of the golden demon, Sidi's pace slowed down a lot, and his dignified and solemn posture looked more easy-going and natural.

Walking across the shiny wide bridge, you will see a vast area of bush.

There are small bells wrapped around the bushes, and the small bells make a crisp sound from time to time in the dungeon, which is obviously not windy.

The ethereal voice of the heavens, in addition to warning the approach of human souls, can also remind Lord Yama that there is a distinguished visitor.

In front of him was the palace of Lord Yama, just like his vain nature, it was built extremely gorgeously, and the four walls of the entire palace were painted with different colors.

It is said that the walls of the palace of Lord Yama are made of the most precious marble.

In the area of the human world, this kind of marble, a whole piece, can be paved into a square.

The rare pearls given by the South China Sea are all ground into powder, dipped in different dye vats, and then dried and evenly applied to the walls.

In this way, the palace of Lord Yama is not only solid, but also elegant and splendid, basically tending to the perfection in Lord Yama's heart.

A sparkling glow emanated from all sides of the walls, with a hint of trance brightness through the dull blackness.

Black and white impermanence, looking at Si Di's figure from afar, there was some surprise on his face.

Gently drifting into the spacious door, he slowly floated out with some reluctance.

Si Di looked at the black and white impermanence with a somewhat ugly face, knowing that they had just been scolded by Lord Yama, so he didn't let them enter the report again, and floated straight to Lord Yama's palace.

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, blocking the way of Sidi.

Receiving Si Di's somewhat puzzled eyes, they all lowered their heads cautiously, and reluctantly said the words explained by Lord Yama.

"Immortal Monarch, Lord Yama said that he was sleeping, and no shadow was allowed to disturb him, and Immortal Monarch naturally shouldn't go in. ”

Lord Yama has always been sleepy, and it is widely spread in the entire underworld and even in the divine realm.

It is said that Lord Yama was full of energy when he was young and never needed to rest.

However, after being promoted from a monster to a god unique to the underworld, Lord Yama liked to sleep.

When Lord Yama was sleeping, even the Immortal Monarch who had cultivated to a high level did not dare to disturb him.

Lord Yama likes to sleep, and he can sleep for seven or eight years in one sleep, and a little longer, it is ten years and a hundred years, the longest record, and he has slept for thousands of years.

So much so that the underworld was almost closed, and I heard that during that time, the wandering spirits of the human world could be seen everywhere.

With nowhere else to go, the geists often look for opportunities to attach themselves to sleeping humans, causing many tragic accidents.

The imbalance between the soul and the body in the human world has caused chaos, and if it is not discovered in time, it will almost evolve into the chaos of the Three Realms.

It is precisely because of this that the Divine Realm has to often send Immortal Monarchs to the underworld to check on affairs, and by the way, help Lord Yama manage the specific affairs between life and death.

Si Di frowned slightly, as Cui Mo said, the dungeon is too gloomy and cold, which has a restraining effect on his breath, and it is best to leave as soon as possible.

However, Lord Yama said that he was sleeping.

Since he was sleeping, how could black and white impermanence leave the palace unharmed.

Si Di looked at the black impermanence and the white impermanence who looked at each other silently, and sensed that something was wrong.

"The affairs of the human world are over, I have come to say goodbye to Lord Yama, and you can help me report it. ”

Bai Wuchang stroked his palms a little nervously, and the terrifying and cold face of Lord Yama in his memory seemed to be still close in front of him.

"Immortal Monarch, Lord Yama has a big temper, that is obvious to all, especially when he is sleeping, and no shadow is allowed to get close. Even if it was me and the black impermanence, there was no way at all. ”

Hei Wuchang was a little weak-hearted, and he forgot all the words he wanted to greet, but he just echoed them.

Standing in front of the immortal monarch he admired, lying to the immortal monarch is not a good habit.

"That's right, Immortal King. ”

The pale, almost sickly palm was spread out in mid-air like that, and Bai Wuchang looked flattering.

The voice was flattering, and explained in detail.

"Xianjun, it's better for you to live in the underworld temporarily. After Lord Yama fell asleep, the affairs of the underworld were naturally handed over to you to take care of the Immortal Monarch. Xianjun, you don't have to worry, Lord Yama said that he would sleep and get up soon, and I will take you to see the house first. ”

A familiar voice flashed in my mind.

"Stay with me!"

The familiar feeling has turned into an obsession and is entwined in my heart.

Lord Yama was already asleep and could not deal with specific affairs, since this was the case, he obeyed Lord Yama's arrangement.

"It's fine. ”