Chapter 204: The Western Underworld

"Master, are the people in the Western Netherworld very powerful?" asked Han Fan.

"You've probably heard of the Underworld, right?"

"Could it be that there are Hades everywhere?" Han Fan was surprised.

"It's not that exaggerated, but most of the monks of the underworld are gathered in the Western Underworld. ”

The master and apprentice chatted while walking.

Along the way, Han Fan also saw a lot of scenery in the underworld, if this can be regarded as a landscape.

The living conditions in the underworld are indeed much worse than those in the vertical and horizontal domains, where there is no sun all year round, and the cloudy wind blows this world day and night. After walking such a long way, there is only a barren dark color in the eye, and even a decent meadow is a luxury.

Living in this environment all year round, no matter how kind a person is, I am afraid that he will be suffocated out of the shadow in his heart.

In the case of Han Fan, he would also choose to attack the vertical and horizontal domains to fight for a more suitable land for his people, which has nothing to do with good or evil.

"Is there an underworld in the Eastern Underworld?"

"There are only two. ”

"So little?" Han Fan was surprised.

"The underworld is already scarce, and the number of the existing underworld does not exceed 100,000. Gergra shrugged.

What is the concept of no more than 100,000. Taking the vertical and horizontal regions as an example, Beizhou, where Han Fan is located, belongs to the least populated and weakest continent among the five continents, Chang'an City is one of the two main cities in Beizhou, and the rock city closest to Han Fan's hometown Xinghua Town is one of the subsidiary cities of Chang'an City.

The population of Iwaki alone has reached three million.

In other words, even if all the underworld were gathered, it would only be one-thirtieth of the population of a dependent city.

Han Fan gasped, he didn't expect the number of the Hades to be so small.

Towards dusk, the two walked to a river less than five meters wide.

"After the river, it is the territory of the Western Underworld. Gegra crouched by the river, with his back to Han Fan, and took off his mask and set it aside. He bowed his hands to a handful of water and washed his face.

When Han Fan saw the mask lying quietly next to Gegra, he suddenly had an urge to rush over directly to see the master's face.

"Master, I heard them say that you are very handsome. Han Fan approached Gegra in small steps and said as he walked.

"Really, who have you been fooled by?" Gergra stood up and turned.

Han Fan paused.

He saw a face covered with scars, which seemed to be the roots of a tree, coiled with each other, and the branches were intertwined, dense and complex.

"Master......" Han Fan suddenly felt his mouth dry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and spit out the second half of the word, "Fu." ”

Although the master's face looked terrifying, Han Fan recognized those bright eyes, those eyes that seemed to contain the heavens, looking at him with kindness.

"Master, your face ......" Han Fan suddenly realized that his voice was hoarse.

"That's one of the costs of being Hades. Gegra moved his fingers, and the mask lying on the ground flew up and attached to his face.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Master, why does this river look so familiar?" asked Han Fan as he looked at the water surface that was close to darkness but not muddy at all.

"Because it's the River Styx. ”

"Huh?" Han Fan looked back at Gegra, trying to see the slightest hint in his eyes. However, Gergra's eyes were calm and unwavering.

"What's wrong?"

"Is this the River Styx?" Han Fan's whole person was a little bad, they had walked for a day, but they had only come from one end of the River Styx to this end?

The so-called walking for a day is not just a simple walk, in the case of Gegra's shrinking inch, their journey this day is not a lot.

Han Fan listened to the murmuring of water, and he couldn't help but have black lines on his forehead.

"Yo, you're pretty fast. A voice rang out over the river.

Han Fan raised his forehead and sighed, but he didn't dare not answer, "Yes, senior, we met again." ”

"Let's go, let's go. Gergra glanced at the River Styx and stepped into the water.

Han Fan's eyes widened, "That's it?"

"The river here isn't that deep, so don't worry. Gergra didn't look back.

Han Fan also stepped into the water, and a cold and slippery touch came.

Then he noticed that he stepped into the water of the River Styx, as if he were walking on land, with almost no resistance.

If it weren't for the cold touch from his calves, Han Fan would have even wondered if he had stepped into the river.

"Gone. When he got ashore, he said without looking back.

"Well, see you in ten years. Styx's voice sounded behind itself.

Han Fan suddenly sighed, maybe this is the monks, just like people often talk about seeing you tomorrow, for the monks, ten years is just a dark night that is not long.

"Master, why ten years?" Han Fan was curious.

"Nothing, it can be twenty years. Gegra replied casually.

I don't know if it's Han Fan's delusion, but after reaching the other side of the River Styx, the vitality of this land is obviously stronger.

As you go deeper, you can see more and more of the green color that appears in the Eastern Underworld. Sometimes you can even see a small forest. The aura of heaven and earth is abundant.

"Won't there be a war between the Eastern and Western Underworlds?" Han Fan was curious.

In contrast, the living environment of the Western Underworld can be said to be too good, and under this strong difference, there should be a struggle for the living environment.

"No, it won't. ”

"How is it possible?" In order to compete for the living environment, they even went to great lengths to establish a space channel to invade the vertical and horizontal domains. Han Fan never thought that the monks of the underworld could unite to this point.

"Because the strength of the Western Underworld is too strong, just the underworld of less than 100,000 people, sending 20,000 people over, can wipe out the Eastern Underworld. Gergra said casually, as if he were talking about some parental shortness.

"Shhh Han Fan was a little panicked, he had always been crushing others in the same realm. Is it true that coming here is going to stage a feng shui rotation drama?

......

Three days later, the two stopped at the foot of an inky mountain, which was obscured by fog and could only glimpse its majesty in a faint way. Despite this, Han Fan was shocked.

Gegra stretched out his hand to clasp the door, and a long sound like a bell rang out.

"Yo, rare guest. "As some mellow voices sounded, the dense mist that filled the area around the mountain automatically split a path to the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a huge portal is built against the mountain, and a black plaque hangs on the huge square stone pillars - Polar Night.

Door

Gegra stopped in front of the door and sat down on the floor.

"Master, what are you?" Han Fan had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Block the door. Gegra replied simply.

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, an old man in a white robe walked out.

Han Fan's first impression was - priest. Whether it is the kind and warm smile on his face, or the eyes full of wisdom, they all confirm Han Fan's conjecture.

"Gegra, we haven't seen each other for decades, and now I haven't come to the door yet. The old man smiled, his voice mellow.

Han Fan could tell that this was the voice just now.

"This is also your territory, and it doesn't matter if you can't pass the door. Gergra stood up and patted the dust off his hips.

The old man waved his hand and released a stone table and two stone chairs.

"Please. The old man stretched out his hand.

"Please. Gegra returned the salute, and the two sat opposite each other.

Han Fan obediently stood behind Gegra, and it was another meeting of the big guys.

"What are you here for?" asked the old man. By the way, he took out a set of tea utensils, summoned a stream of water out of thin air, heated and boiled, and began to clean the lid cup and teapot.

"Block the door with an apprentice. "Gergra was straight to the point.

Only then did the old man look at Han Fan, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked up and down.

"You've taken in an apprentice. ”

For some reason, Han Fan always felt that the old man was a little sad to hear this. He thought he had misheard, and that there was nothing to be sad about about this kind of thing.

"Yes. ”

The old man began to put the tea, and Gegra looked at the tea in the old man's hand, his eyes shining.

"It didn't come in vain. ”

"That is, I am willing to take it out when you come. The old man smiled, "What's the plan?"

Han Fan couldn't understand what the two of them meant, for their existence at this stage, it was generally impossible to accept apprentices.

After hundreds of spring and autumn periods, people and things in the world have gone through a lot, what kind of genius has not been seen, what kind of scene has not been seen. Once these people accept apprentices, it means that they are giving an account of what happened to them.

Passing on your own stuff.

This is also why the old man is sad, there are very few people in their time now. None of them wanted to hear about the approaching deadline of the event.

"Alas, promised the River Styx. ”

"Have you really thought about it?" the old man paused for a moment and looked up at Gegra.

"You know mine. ”

"Also, how can you be the one who is willing to be mediocre!"

"Today, I brought my apprentice to block the door, I want him to be beaten more, to see the real genius, and to let him know how high the sky is. ”

The two chatted and did not shy away from Han Fan, and when Gegra heard Han Fan's words, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"This master is definitely pro!"