Chapter Seventy-Three: Memories
After a while, a group of people skillfully divided the colorful tiger beasts, and under the leadership of their leader, they shuttled all the way from the endless mountain road, and the neighing of war horses and the sound of iron hooves came from the mountain road.
Su Zixuan was also riding a netherworld war horse and marching with the team, and the scene was quite spectacular.
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"I wonder how long it will take for the leader to arrive at your station?"
"A few more days! If you travel thousands of miles a day on the plains, it will naturally not be a problem, but on this mountain road, it is a thousand miles a day, so Daoist friends should bear with it, hahaha!"
"Another thing, how long have you been in this position? My old friend said that he came here hundreds of years ago, and then went back, and I came here for this reason, and I don't know how many of you are still there, and I am dissatisfied with you that I came this time to take you out, gallop on the battlefield, and make meritorious deeds!"
"This matter, naturally I can't be the master, when the time comes, I can only depend on the meaning of our leader, we have been here for a hundred years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to adapt to the battlefield, many people have already multiplied here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be born!"
Of course, this situation is understood, but don't you want to avenge the Netherworld?
"Netherworld! you actually know the Netherworld, what do you say you have to do with you!"
At this moment, all the war horses suddenly neighed, and all the warriors were angry, as if something had made them recall!
"Yes, it's the Netherworld, we see your leader talking about this matter, I'm here for the Netherworld's business, that's my old friend! If you want to go with me, I will naturally treat my old friend as an old friend, if you don't want to go, I won't force it, this revenge will not be revenged, so I will also try to avenge this revenge!"
"Okay, with the words of Daoyou, I am willing to take Daoyou to meet our leader!"
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A few days of hard work were spent on the road like this, although there were still many demon beasts appeared, but with the efforts of everyone, a lot of animal skins were harvested, and everyone was overjoyed.
Half a day later.
"Daoist friends see that cave in front of you, you will arrive after passing through that cave! If there is no one to lead this place, the Yuan Infant Monk may not be able to find it, let alone enter this place!"
"Thank you very much!"
"All the soldiers obey the order and enter the cave!"
The warriors rode the ghost horses, one by one, and entered the cave in order, Su Zixuan noticed that these warriors were young and middle-aged, the young walked in the middle, and the middle-aged were divided in the front and back, and the sound of iron hooves came from the cave, as if they had returned to the battlefield marching, disciplined, neither humble nor arrogant.
Soon after.
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"Fellow Daoists, please, we can go in!"
"Good. ”
Although it feels that there is nothing peculiar about this cave, it gives people a feeling that they can't fathom, just follow which of their leaders to follow a certain pace, or a few steps to the left, or a few steps back to the right, Su Zixuan didn't dare to be careless at all, since they said that the Yuan Infant Monk may not be able to retreat from here, don't talk about him now!
Suddenly, the outside suddenly opened up, the green trees are shady, the mountains are flowing water, and in the distance, a city stands impressively, with three big characters on it, giving people a kind of coercion that shocks the soul, it is the Netherworld City!
"The city in front of Daoyou is it, we will go over this time, Daoyou will be in the outside guest room for a while, stay for one night, and I will go to report!"
"Good!"
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Slowly following the team, after a while, they arrived at the foot of the city, and there were bursts of formation fluctuations on the huge city, and the city was stacked by black boulders, which was not spectacular.
A tall city gate, covered with dense patterns of birds and beasts, and in the middle of the gate there are two fierce beast heads, four eyes glaring at this front, a sense of oppression is self-evident.
"Meet the Commander Ma!"
The guards said!
"Excuse me!"
"Leader Ma, your trip this time is much faster than before, and you must have gained a lot!"
"You're in a hurry, your inner armor can be made in a few days, what's the hurry! By the way, this is Su Daoyou, it was his help that our trip was so fast!"
"I've seen it, Su Daoyou!"
Su Zixuan also returned the salute very sincerely.
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"Alright, let's go, fellow Daoist!"
The other sergeants, each back to their respective stations!
"Yes, Commander!"
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"Fellow Daoist, do you see the house in front of you? You will stay there tonight, and I will go and report to the chief. ”
"Okay, I'll be waiting there for the news from the horse commander!"
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After speaking, Su Zixuan lived in the house under the leadership of a sergeant, although there was no decoration in the house, but there were all the things he needed on weekdays!
Su Zixuan also thought about it secretly, why should I and other monks care about decorating here, so I didn't think much about it, and meditated and cultivated on the bed with peace of mind.
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In a large hall, both sides were covered with all kinds of weapons, and a gray-haired old man sat on the desk above.
"Commander Ma, will this trip go well?"
"Back to General Fan, everything is going well, but this time I went and met a monk, listening to what he said, it seems that he is the old man of our Netherworld, so I brought him back!"
"What, our old man of the Netherworld, take me with you!" the old man's eyes lit up.
"Yes, my subordinates will bring the general over!"
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After a while, this model white-haired general came to the house where Su Zixuan was under the leadership of the commander surnamed Ma.
"Su Daoyou, after our General Fan heard about you, he came over immediately, and he didn't come out to meet him yet!"
"The kid is not talented, I have seen General Fan!"
I saw this old man surnamed Fan, a trace of Ziyuan's late cultivation, and he was revealed, staring straight at Su Zixuan with his eyes as if he wanted to see Su Zixuan through!
Su Zixuan naturally didn't dare to come out.
"Well, you said that you are the old man of the Netherworld, but is there any basis?"
"Senior, please look!"
Su Zixuan took out the black and dark token!
"Hmm, take it and take a look!" the old man said, as if he saw some hope, and began to talk to himself as if he had taken the token.
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"Well, did the Nether tell you anything else?"
"Back to my predecessors, he told me that if I wanted to enlist in the army, I would definitely get something out of it. ”
"Well, that's right, hundreds of years ago, our king did come here, and he also told me to wait, if someone comes with his token in the future, it will be our new young master of the Netherworld Army, and we will also swear a poisonous oath to be loyal and loyal!"
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"At the same time, this proves that our king has completely fallen!" The old man suddenly burst into tears, and after a while, he couldn't help but cry with his face covered in tears!
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"That's it, that's it, come with me!
"Yes, senior......"