"Is there a powerful beast in the forbidden land?" Chen Xuan couldn't help asking.

Gu Yi looked at Chen Xuan, "There are no fierce beasts in the forbidden land, but while you get the inheritance, some important things will be lost because you get it." ”

"Will I lose what I get? It's okay, I'm going to break into the forbidden land. ”

In this way, Chen Xuan, under the leadership of Gu Yiyi, went to the forbidden land of the True Martial Academy.

"The forbidden place of the True Martial Arts Academy is guarded by the two saints of Lingyue Qingfeng, the left elder Lingyue guards the life and death pass, and the right elder Qingfeng guards the Treasure Pavilion, one left and one right, guarding the important place of the True Martial Academy. ”

"Sage!?Elder, if you don't say it, I'll forget, our True Martial Academy has a sage in charge, and the dozen or so demon kings are not enough to see as soon as the sage makes a move." Chen Xuan's eyes lit up.

When Gu Yi heard this, he shook his head, "They won't make a move, unless the opponent is a saint." ”

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When they came to the forbidden land, the two saw Elder Lingyue, who was drinking tea with Elder Qingfeng at this moment.

Hearing that someone wanted to take the supernatural power of the town religion, she did not hesitate, rolled up her sleeve robe, and the yin and yang Taiji diagram on the door of life and death was like being inspired, and the yin and yang fish at the two ends rotated and made a roar.

Then, a deep passage was opened in front of Chen Xuan, and at a glance, there was no bottom in the depths, only endless darkness, if it could devour people's hearts, it would make people feel a fear from the heart.

"Once you enter life and death, it is difficult to turn back, the reincarnation of red dust is empty, go forward, succeed or not, you can know the difficulty and retreat. ”

Elder Lingyue finally said a word, and the flames rolled, and a fire curtain auspicious cloud immediately appeared under Chen Xuan's feet, holding up his body and sweeping towards the life and death pass.

"Little Seven!"

The senior sisters who got the news chased forward, as if to persuade them, but the door of life and death was closed, and Chen Xuan was lost in sight, leaving only the calm yin and yang Taiji diagram on the door.

At the same time, Chen Xuan walked in the life and death barrier on foot, after a short period of darkness, a black river appeared in front of him, dark and deep, on the side where he was, the air was filled with strong vitality, but on the other side of the river, it was a dead silence, giving people an extremely depressing atmosphere.

At this glance, Chen Xuan felt that this river was like the legendary Huangquan River leading to the Nine Hidden Realms, separated by the two worlds of yin and yang, separated by life and death, and those who walked from the world of life to the world of death represented destruction, while those who walked from the world of death to the world of life were reborn.

The line between life and death, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Looking at this river, Chen Xuan suddenly felt something, and he had a better understanding of the way of cultivation.

At this time, I looked at it again, and I found that there was a bridge in the middle of the river, and there was an old lady on the side of the bridge, holding a bowl in her hand, and there was soup in the bowl, but she didn't know what kind of soup it was.

"The river is the Huangquan River, and the bridge is the Nai He Bridge, so the old man with half a bowl of soup must be Meng Po. ”

Chen Xuan remembered the secular ghosts and gods, which was very similar to the scene he saw at this moment, so he had such a conjecture, didn't he come to the underworld passage?

Seeing Chen Xuan, the old lady smiled at him, her face was somewhat similar to Elder Lingyue, but the former's body was illusory, it seemed to be between the tangible and the intangible, which was impossible to see, and between this smile, Chen Xuan suddenly felt cold, because the old lady's eyes revealed a light that could make people confused.

"Young man, do you want soup?" said the old lady with half a bowl of soup.

"What's the soup in your bowl?" Chen Xuan walked over.

"A good soup that makes people forget their pain. The old lady said.

Chen Xuan's brows tightened: "Could it be that I really arrived in the underworld? So what? With my own heart, if I stick to the path of cultivation, I can achieve immortality and immortality, and what can hell ghosts and gods do to me?"

Suddenly, his mind flashed again, and he said secretly: "This life and death pass is an experience, in this case, everything in front of me is an illusion, used to confuse my mind, if I understand the truth of life and death, all the levels will be self-defeating, get the magic power of the town religion, and become the dean." ”

Chen Xuan suddenly brightened, took the old lady's bowl of soup, Chen Xuan raised his head and drank it, the soup was still hot, but a little bitter, the taste was not very good, even though he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, which made people confused, and he didn't know life and death, but after tasting this bowl of soup, Chen Xuan felt real.

The old lady looked at him with a smile on her face, and when she saw that he had finished the soup, she said, "Do you want to go over now?"

"Hmm. Chen Xuan nodded.

"Do you know where this bridge leads?" asked the old lady.

"I don't know. Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Then why did you go there?" said the old lady again.

"Because walking across this bridge allows me to learn the truth of life and death. Chen Xuan's expression was calm.

The old lady looked at him strangely, and after a while, she said, "Why haven't you forgotten?"

"Why should I forget?" Chen Xuan asked rhetorically.

He knew that this was a boundary of life and death carved by a certain predecessor of the Zhenwu Academy with reference to the theory of ghosts and gods in the world, and after realizing the truth of birth and death, even if there was the Huangquan River, the Nai He Bridge, and the Meng Po Soup, as long as he stuck to his heart and drank the Meng Po Soup, what could he do? As long as there is no resentment in the heart, there will be no pain, and there is no need to forget if there is no pain.

After speaking, Chen Xuan returned the bowl to the old lady, and walked on the bridge in front of him, his heart was always as clear as a mirror, without a trace of distractions, and it was also like the beginning, pure and pure.

The old lady looked at him suspiciously, and her half-virtual body disappeared strangely.

Chen Xuan didn't look back, he walked from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, from the living world to the death world, and suddenly the wind in front of him was like clouds, condensed into a group, and a cold wind blew on all sides, and he heard the howl of ghosts and wolves in his ears.

He stopped, closed his eyes and realized quietly, and his mind came to mind with a bull's head and a horse face, a hell of Hades, and many wandering spirits and wild ghosts, and even a lot of evil ghosts and lonely souls with scattered hair and green faces and fangs, who had done all the evil things in their lives and could not get superborn.

It was the endless evil thoughts of hell that invaded his mind and tried to disturb his mind.

But Chen Xuan's face did not change, he sat on the spot, and pinched out the cultivation seal.

There are words in the mouth: "The sea of suffering is endless, turning back is the shore, with my heart, stick to the ...... perseverance"

The aura was running and turned into pure blood and burned, and the warm power drove away the cold and cold air around it, and the condensed clouds were impacted by the righteous qi and quickly dissipated, and all the demons and ghosts were expelled from the sea of divine thoughts.

No matter how chaotic the world of death was, he still sat still, with pride and righteousness in his heart, and was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, on his body, the power of the fourteen meridians flowed, driving the blood Yan to spread in the dead world, and the righteous qi was filled in every corner of this world, even the Huangquan River was gradually dried up by the blazing heat of the blood Yan, and the bridge cracked, and finally collapsed, and the bridge and the river were all gone in an instant.