Chapter 172: Heavenly Demon Sect
It turns out that the real demon realm is the place where the seven emotions and six desires of all beings manifest, and it is the chaotic world opposite to the divine realm.
The real demon world has its own side of the world, existing in a parallel time and space, called the Chongling Demon Sea, boundless, vast and infinite.
The devil is divided into two factions, one faction advocates unrestrained, do whatever you want, for the martial is the sky, to govern people with force, this kind of demon is a natural demon, generally made of demon cultivation, in their worldview, there is only killing and bloodthirsty, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, do not talk about morality, do not abide by the rules, is a real group of demons dancing around.
The other faction advocates the cultivation of peace and peace, no desire and no desire, life and death together, the demons of this faction are usually the gods of the heavenly realm or the heroes of the human realm, and they have encountered the experience of being more wronged than Dou E, but they have not been able to complain, and they have fallen into the devil's way under a thought.
Fengyi ancestor Ming Jingxi is the big devil who belongs to the latter faction, thousands of years ago was also a powerful person in the Qi Immortal Kingdom, after the catastrophe and ascension, he went to the heavenly realm, served as a priesthood that is not light or heavy, and lived a happy life, but he had a strange temperament, repeatedly violated the rules of heaven, and was repeatedly punished, and ran to the Chongling Demon Sea in his last anger, founded his own sect, founded a heavenly demon sect, and openly followed the heavenly realm, and since then parted ways with the heavenly realm.
The underworld is commonly known as the base camp of demon cultivation, but it is not a real demon country, and the people of the underworld are complex, there are demon cultivators, some cultivators, some demon cultivators, and even spiritual cultivators.
Of course, most of the people are still cultivating demons, and they are basically going to cultivate into heavenly demons.
Because those who cultivate into the Heavenly Demon can travel through the Six Realms at will, transcend reincarnation, live forever, and finally become a true demon power.
Jun Wushang's afterthought persuasion made Xu Hongbo's forehead muscles on both sides of Xu Hongbo so angry that he couldn't stop beating, if he wasn't in the underworld and still needed the protection of the other party, he would definitely have jumped out and pointed at the other party's nose and scolded: "Your uncle, these words have not been said until now, why did I go when I objected just now!"
In view of his slight understanding of human affairs, he finally had to pout the corners of his mouth, and his lips jumped up and down to simulate the joy after scolding, but he didn't say a word, and slapped the anger in his heart into the bubbling magma pool.
After hearing the words, he swept his gaze to Xu Ruoping, slowly took her hand, and asked affectionately: "Ruoping, this trip to the underworld is extremely dangerous, are you willing to move forward with me?"
In fact, as early as 400 years ago, Hu Yihui also 'visited' the underworld once in order to search for Dai Yue's soul, and he went to many places, but he did not 'visit' the eighteenth layer of hell, because he knew in his heart that a person with a good nature like Xu Ruoping would never be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.
But Xuanyuan Jingfei, whose hands are stained with too much blood of innocents, is very likely to be assigned here.
The danger hidden in the eighteenth layer of hell is immeasurable, it is the first of the three major falls in the inner world, Xuanyuan Jingfei let him go everywhere in order to experience Hu Yihui, and even Qifeng Mountain and Wujian Deep Valley were used to let him wander around like a market, but he never dared to let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell to practice, this is the reason.
Xu Ruoping's face flushed, feeling that it was not good to show affection in front of so many people, she rubbed her nose a little embarrassed, pretended to be disapproving, and said: "Thank you for your concern, I don't have anything, just go." β
Then in Hu Yihui's surprised gaze, he forcibly grabbed the other party's arm, and once again interpreted the word love vividly in front of the public, tilted his head, and sank into the other party's arms like a bird, trying to use the other party's broad shoulders to cover the shocking picture in front of him.
Being able to hug the beautiful woman into his arms all the time is the scene that Hu Yihui thinks about, for various reasons, since the two fell in love, there are only so many times they can count the hugs of each other, not to mention the kind of lingering between Qingqing and me, Lei made his heart flutter, and he almost didn't hold it, but when he met the other party leaning over and trembling his body, he understood the whole story.
It turned out that Xu Ruoping was so frightened by the sight that her feet were weak and she couldn't walk!
Hu Yihui understood the interest, wrapped his arms around her, and a dark warm current flowed silently from his warm palm into the other party's whole body, and Xu Ruoping's spirit was lifted again.
Xu Hongbo, a rookie, was not treated so well, so he could only grit his teeth and recover on his own like a waterlogged melon.
He really doubted that he was the younger brother and brother-in-law of these two, obviously he was the weakest and most deserving of protection, but everyone regarded him as nothing, what is the reason!
Meng Haimang saw that the jailers were doing their own thing, and they didn't notice anything strange around them, although everyone was a little nervous, but they were all safe and sound under the protection of their respective magic weapons, and the heart that had been hanging was slightly lowered, and he lowered his voice and said to Hu Yihui: "Young master, please call the princess in a low heart, and I'll see if her soul is here." β
"No, if the soul was here, it would have melted into a pulp!" Xu Hongbo couldn't help but interject.
He has always spoken with a loud voice that tears his throat, but this time he also learned from others, trying to lower his voice as much as possible, and listening to everyone's ears is like an old lady who has passed the old age with the vicissitudes of time.
Ji Zhou couldn't help but sneer, seeing that everyone had gloomy faces, his reckless laughter was really inappropriate, his eyes blinked, and he changed to a bitter gourd expression that suited the situation, and replied: "The jailer is holding a fire pestle in his hand, which can pick out the melted evil spirits one by one and reshape them, and then throw them into calcining after they are formed, and so on and so forth, until they are released from prison, but they will not really burn the soul into a pulp, how about it, I have seen it for a long time!"
When she said this, the corners of her mouth slanted to outline a shallow evil smile, but she didn't feel the bad heart of the thief, but seemed a little approachable.
Meng Haimang's eyes sank, and he flashed, intentionally or unintentionally blocking between the two of them.
Hu Yihui muttered a few words, Meng Haimang reached out and grabbed the void where he was speaking, and then threw his backhand into the air, Hu Yihui's invisible call took shape and seemed to turn into powder, and with a strong wind, it was quickly pushed in all directions.
Meng Haimang's movements were exaggerated as if he was about to fight with the air, and everyone was caught off guard as if they saw a red flame like a poisonous snake running out of his head.
It was extinguished in an instant, and Meng Haimang returned to the same humble demeanor as before.
Delusion! Everyone muttered in their hearts!
Ji Zhou's expression changed, she had been with Meng Haimang day and night for hundreds of years, she knew better than anyone what the moment just now meant-Meng Haimang was really angry!
But isn't that enough? I'm not just stumbling with the slut Xu Hongbo!
Xu Hongbo's back bones suddenly burst out with a chill, knowing that this ghost place would not let people have a moment of peace, his body moved, and he squeezed into the crowd.
Just when Ji Zhou's bird head couldn't figure out what was going on with Meng Haimang's nameless fire, the time of a pillar of incense passed, and the sound that was sprinkled out did not get the slightest response.
Meng Haimang glanced around, lowered his voice again, and said: "Back to the young master, there is no soul of the princess in the Eight Heat Hell, it seems that we have to go to the Eight Cold Hells to see if the ghost cha pulls the princess down there." β
Hu Yihui's body trembled suddenly, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure? I really want to go to hell again, I think this Eight Heat Hell is so big, if you want to go to the Eight Cold Hell, when will you be able to arrive, can you use teleportation?"
Meng Haimang shook his head: "I don't think so, I can't hide it, if we use supernatural powers, it will only take a moment to travel to and from the eighteenth layer of hell, but this will easily expose ourselves, captured by the Eye of Heaven, if it is discovered by the underworld, this matter will be spread out, and the young master's face may not be very glorious." β
When Xu Hongbo heard this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up and scolded the street.
Is there any mistake, I listened to it for a long time, we are sneaking around here like street rats but just for the sake of face, when is it, and we have to take care of face, how much money can face be worth?
Xu Hongbo was the first to disagree, he frowned, walked over and patted Meng Haimang's back, and said politely in a consultative tone: "Brother Meng Haimang, at this time, there is no need to think about face so much, and getting the business done quickly is the king, right!"
Meng Haimang didn't look back, only glanced at the other party with slanted eyes, shook his head again, and only said perfunctorily: "You don't understand!"
For many years, the Great Underworld and the gods of the underworld have been fighting wits and courage for many years, and they are scrambling to break their heads and want to put another faΓ§ade in the Six Realms, to put it bluntly, isn't it a matter of face?
Hu Yihui was like a mirror in his heart, he used to act impulsively, and he suffered a big loss in Penglai Xiandao, this time he couldn't act recklessly, so his face was straight, and he said: "Since this is the case, then do what you say." β
Seeing this, Xu Ruoping gave Xu Hongbo a sharp look of "shut up", and sealed his big mouth in a timely manner.
The atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, and Hu Yihui keenly felt that Xu Hongbo had annoyed Meng Haimang just now.
After hundreds of years of getting along, he knows Meng Haimang's temperament very well, he is a strange beast, he has served in the underworld, he once called the king of the ten halls of Hades because of some trivial matters, and took refuge in the Great Underworld in a fit of anger, such an act shows how unruly his people are in their bones, if one accidentally annoys the other party and leaves, then the current mess is really difficult to clean up.
Although Xu Ruoping didn't know about the many intricate relationships in it, the thoughts in her heart coincided with Hu Yihui, so she kept staring at Xu Hongbo.