The small world of the underworld, the temple of the underworld.

This realm is boundless, the territory is boundless, and it is dark and gray all year round.

There are five halls in the realm, and the first one is the Hall of the Little Yama.

Compared to this, the weakest is the Temple of the Underworld.

Since its establishment more than a thousand years ago, the Temple of the Underworld has been powerful enough to cover the entire Netherworld, and it is a well-deserved overlord.

Its origin is mysterious, its strength is overwhelming, and in just a hundred years, it has dominated the entire Netherworld and ruled over the ten main halls of the Netherworld at that time.

But its prosperity was unexpected, and its decay was just as unexpected.

After that, the ten small halls of the underworld took the opportunity to counterattack and regained control of the underworld.

And the Hall of the Underworld has also been reduced from 'Zong' to 'Palace', and its strength is not one out of ten.

But even so, under the thousand-year-old background, the Hall of the Underworld is still one of the five main halls of the Netherworld.

The Underworld Hall sits on the southwestern border of the Netherworld, with jurisdiction over six realms and twelve countries, 8 million Yin people, and 700,000 Yin refiners, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Underworld Palace.

Qingxiao Mountain, in the Underworld Palace, all the Yin cultivators gathered and were silent here.

In front of everyone, a young and handsome figure lay horizontally on a purple gold spirit jade.

His face was delicate, his appearance was nearly thirty, and the purple-gold robe that had been re-cared for did not have a trace of wrinkles, as if it was brand new.

A faint spirit sword on his waist lay side by side, as if his aura had been lost.

Judging by his appearance, it is Sima Yuan.

At this moment, in the hall, many familiar faces looked solemn and anxious, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little solemn.

After a while, the palace trembled, as if a powerful existence was about to return.

Everyone held their breath and waited in silence.

At this time, on the bed, the sleeping figure slowly opened its eyes, and its gaze was confused.

When he got up, a rumbling sound immediately sounded in the Stygian Temple: "I'm waiting to welcome the real person in charge!"

Outside the hall of the underworld, tens of thousands of Yin people who were silent in the wilderness knelt down in unison, and shouted:

"Welcome to the underworld!"

Today, Sima Yuan's soul returned to the underworld and was taken to the temple by the underworld.

The Hall of the Underworld was built by the fallen monks of the Shenxiao Heavenly Sect.

Now, the name of the person in charge of the Hall of the Underworld is Lu Zhaoyang.

However, after today, the position of the Lord of the Stygian Temple is about to change hands.

Hearing the heavy cheers of everyone, Sima Yuan's confusion gradually disappeared, revealing his thoughts.

Immediately, his eyes fell, including Zhang Zongsi, Shen Yuyan, Luo Dao, Zhao Mengjing and even Xiao Ling.

It's just that Zhang Zongsi, Shen Yuyan and others greeted each other with smiles, while Luo Dao, Zhao Mengjing and others bowed their heads and stood respectfully, unable to see how affectionate they were.

The rest of the people either looked complicated, surprised, or more incredulous.

Sima Yuan's expression was stunned, his eyes fell on Zhang Zongsi's familiar face, and he muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Zhang."

At this time, Zhang Zongsi gently floated forward and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't come to harm." ”

Sima Yuan hung his head in silence, his fingers shining brightly, and swept across his arms.

A burst of pain came, but he was startled, and exclaimed again in his mouth: "Senior brother?"

Zhang Zongsi laughed loudly: "Senior brother, you are not mistaken, this place is a small realm of the underworld, and it is opposed to the yang of the Divine Continent. ”

Sima Yuan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, the corners of his eyes seemed to be moist, and he muttered to himself: "Senior brother, it's really you." ”

Zhang Zongsi called Shen Yuyan and his wife up, "Look, your sixth senior sister is also here, I don't believe you asked her." ”

Shen Yuyan said with a smile: "Senior brother is worry-free, don't look at us as a non-dispersal of the yin soul, but you are different from me, you are alive and inside, and the life span of the yang world is still there." ”

Seeing such a scene, Sima Yuan finally understood that this was not an illusion, and it was indeed a small underworld.

Zhang Zongsi said softly: "Senior brother, I have suffered you all these years. ”

He saw Sima with his own eyes

Yuan sent away the senior brother Lu Zhaoyang, the third senior sister Chen Qingwan and his wife, especially after his husband and wife left, Sima Yuan was even more alone.

It's strange to say, in fact, the relationship between the two was not very close before their deaths, and it was not until they died that the two showed their hearts and accepted each other completely.

But after that, it was too late for yin and yang to separate.

But unexpectedly, the two met again.

What especially made Zhang Zonghei feel strange was that his junior brother Sima Yuan actually descended to the underworld as a living person, which can be described as the first time in the world.

However, when he thought of the earth-shattering scene that Sima Yuan came that day, he was relieved.

I'm afraid it must have been someone who took it personally.

At this time, the corners of Sima Yuan's eyes, who heard Zhang Zonghe's words, seemed to be a little moist, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, senior brother, you can rest assured." ”

With the departure of senior brother Lu Zhaoyang, followed by Jianfeng's stepmother Xu Zhimei, third senior sister Chen Qingwan, fourth senior brother Zhang Zonghei and sixth senior sister Shen Yuyan and others left one after another, Sima Yuan's heart seemed to be marked with wounds, almost all over his body.

And what made Sima Yuan even more devastated was that after Aunt Su's short-lived, he watched it fall into the hands of the half-step spirit god.

If before Aunt Su died, he was only a little wary of the countries of the Eastern Wilderness and even the Beihai South Mang Demon Clan, and his perception was still mixed, then now Sima Yuan has already had an impulse to save up.

This impulse is to lead the Zixiao faction to level the countries of the Eastern Wilderness, sweep away the two major demon races in the north and south, and avenge Su Niang.

And this is also one of the fundamental reasons why he values Qin Xin so much!

He not only wants to make Donghuang submit to his feet, but also wants him to serve his disciples for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

This is the real purpose of his Sima Yuan.

After being sent back to the Zixiao faction by Aunt Su, he didn't think about leading Zixiao to counterattack the Eastern Wilderness, but he forcibly suppressed it.

The existence of a half-step spirit god is naturally irresistible in the same realm.

He is only a late one-yuan infant, and he is still a newcomer to the late stage, not to mention avenging Aunt Su, I am afraid that he will be taken to the nest before he has even stepped out of the Tianshu Realm.

In the past, when the Chiyan Prefecture and the Dragon Scale Prefecture were captured, the situation of the monkey clan demon god breaking through the boundary is vivid.

If they make a move, they will inevitably destroy the country and destroy their lives, and if the Zixiao Sect rashly starts a war, it will definitely be endless.

Now looking back at the Zixiao Sect's attack on the Evil God Palace, Chiyan Prefecture and Dragon Scale Prefecture, the shadow of Hidden Peak Lu Hongli is naturally indispensable behind it.

Especially before the evil god left, the words left for him made him palpitate.

"Little junior brother?"

Sima Yuan came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Zonghe, who was looking worried, "Senior brother."

He looked around, his former relatives, friends, and rivals were all there, but only two people were missing.

Sima Yuan's heart twitched, and he asked in a trembling voice at Lu Zhaoyang, "Senior Brother Zhang, what about Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister?"

After Zhang Zongsi was silent for a while, he said slowly: "When I came down for my brother, I didn't see the senior brother and the third senior sister. ”

The people in the hall are all the fallen people of the Zixiao Sect in the past, but except for the third senior sister Chen Qingwan and the stepmother Xu Zhimei, they are all here.

Sima Yuan's eyes sank, there was only one person who could have such a big deal in the entire Zixiao Sect, and there was only that 'Master'.

Zhang Zongsi said softly: "In addition, Master Ji, Lord Xiao Feng, and Lord Wang Feng are not here. ”

Sima Yuan looked around, Luo Dao, Zhao Mengjing, Xiao Ling and others were impressively listed.

The people in the hall were roughly and consistently more than fifty people.

All of them are the elites and backbones of the fallen cultivators of the Purple Sky Sect in the past, and they can be described as full of 'people' and talents.

But Master Ji, Zhuge Peak Master and others were also not here, and they must have been taken away by the same senior brother Lu Zhaoyang and third senior sister Chen Qingwan.

Now I am in the shadows, and I can't ask him face to face.

What's more, even if he can ask in person, what can he do?

Do you really want to turn against that master and apprentice?

With the strength of his late infancy, how can he wrestle with the dignified half-step spirit god realm?

Therefore, the only way to do this is to achieve any delusions other than to improve the strength.

Whether it is defeating that person in a dignified manner, or rescuing Senior Brother, Senior Sister and others, they all need the strength of more than half a step Spirit God Realm.

Of course, the top priority is to find a way back to the yang world.

Thinking of this, Sima Yuan raised his head, looked directly at Zhang Zongsi with burning eyes, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhang, do you know, how can you return to the yang world?"

Zhang Zongsi shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know how to return to the yang world for my brother."

Many people in the hall had their eyes flickering, not knowing whether it was joking or gloating.

Shen Yuyan swept away his cold eyes, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

After she glanced at Zhang Zonghei, she opened her mouth: "It is rumored that this realm was created by the power of the ghost clan in the upper realm, and if you want to break through the boundary, you need to inherit the mantle of that person and become a new generation of Hades Emperor to be eligible to enter and exit freely." ”

A light word sounded in the hall: "Senior Sister Shen's words are inappropriate, this Yin is rumored, if you want to become the Emperor of the Netherworld, you must be a Yin people." ”

After he glanced at Sima Yuan, he said lightly: "Although Senior Brother Sima is strong, he is flesh and blood after all, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in this realm, how can he become a new generation of Hades Emperor?"

The person who spoke was none other than Luo Dao.

Zhang Zongsi's eyes were cold, and his gaze at the man was particularly deep, and he said sharply: "Is the name of the head of the family called lightly?"

Luo Dao chuckled, and when he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

The face of the person beside him changed drastically, as if avoiding a snake and scorpion.

It turned out that Zhang Zonghe's body suddenly broke out and came straight to Luo Dao.

Even in the underworld, they will also compete for fame and fortune.

Zhang Zongsi suddenly attacked, and Luo Dao hurriedly attacked, and he didn't have time to prepare any means of defense.

Whirring a few times, his figure floated backwards dozens of feet, his whole body seemed to have a breath dispersed, and his body was a lot darker.

On the side, Zhao Mengjing and Xiao Ling were about to make a move, but Shen Yuyan's eyes froze, and his anger flashed.

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, the little strength he had left dispersed, and a roar sounded in the hall.

It is the coercion of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Everyone froze, as if they were surprised and shocked.

Zhao Mengjing and Xiao Ling's bodies froze, and they looked at Sima Yuan in horror and disbelief.

Sima Yuan summoned Zhang Zonghe, and under Luo Dao's complicated expression, he stopped the fight.

After Sima Yuan glanced at Luo Dao and the others, whose faces were uncertain, he waved his hand: "You guys should retreat first."

Luo Dao snorted coldly, while Xiao Ling and Zhao Mengjing had dark eyes, and led the rest of the people to exit the Underworld Palace.

Zhang Zongsi floated in front of him and snorted coldly, "Senior brother, why don't you let me solve this person?"

Sima Yuan smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, can you tell the junior brother in detail about the situation in this realm?"

Zhang Zongsi shook his head solemnly when he heard this, and immediately informed all the palaces in the Netherworld about the situation now.

After he pondered for a while, he said in a deep voice: "The five main halls of the Netherworld, my Netherworld Hall is temporarily at the bottom, there are two Underworld babies in the hall, seven soul pills, more than 100 soul refiners, and the rest thousands of powerful ghosts and tens of thousands of Yin people. ”

He paused for a moment, glanced at Sima Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "But if you count the senior disciples of the head of the family, there are enough three people in the combat power of the Underworld. ”

Listening to his words, Sima Yuan swept over and over for a week, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.

The Soul Infant is comparable to the Yuan Infant True Realm, the Soul Pill is the Jindan combat power, the soul refining is comparable to the foundation building, and the powerful ghost is the existence of Qi refining.

Sima Yuan suddenly asked, "Who are the other two?"

Zhang Zongsi's eyes drooped, and he said softly: "Zhuge Xun, the Great Protector of the Discipline Hall, and Zhao Zhongting, the Great Protector of the Soul Pool. ”