In the densely surging sea of black ghosts, Li Baiyang Jian and the two of them were like a flat-leaf boat, under the blows of huge waves and waves, they were moving towards the established direction with difficulty and determination, but the two of them obviously didn't know that their every move had been being watched all the time, and if there was a slight danger, there would be the ghost power of the Great Luo Jinxian to rescue them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On top of a Blood Ba Mountain near the Shura Land where the Well of Shura was connected to the Netherworld, three ghost monks from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm sat and talked, and one of them, an old man with a hooked nose dressed in a nightmare blood robe, seemed to sense that more and more Bo sect disciples were teleporting in, and couldn't help but suddenly stop his sermon.

The old man stood up and stood on the cliff at the top of the mountain. With a wave of his sleeve, a blood-colored misty glow turned into a rippling mirror, and one after another pictures of Bo sect disciples trying to get rid of the ghosts and march towards the ghost gate flashed in the mirror, sighing with some kind of memory.

"A few old friends, I didn't expect that our Netherworld would be so lively one day, the road from the Shura Land to the Taixu Dead Sea and finally the Ghost Gate Pass is really turbulent!"

It seems that he was also brought back to the memory, and a white-haired beautiful boy wearing a robe of the sun and moon also looked at the blood-colored mirror and sighed.

"It's really a storm! When I was still alive, I didn't have such an obsession with such a bustle, and it was really not easy to see such a scene once after becoming a ghost! It's a pity, all the disciples who came this time were disciples of the Li Changqing faction of the Sect of Interception, and these juniors were afraid that they would all be disappointed." ”

"Shaohan, if you let those guys from the Bo sect hear this, I'm afraid that our netherworld will never have peace, this time this time it should already be all the disciples of the Bo sect, if you destroy their lives, you will be cutting off the foundation of the sect! What's more, this time, isn't Li Changqing also planning to compensate us with some scriptures and classics unique to the Bo sect and even the sect?

The last cold-faced middle-aged man in a black feather coat, with a high crown and a broad belt, and a copy of "Lingbao Immeasurable Superior Grade Sutra", shook his head and expressed his opinion.

The white-haired Jia Gongzi, who was called Shaohan, obviously had some regrets, and looked at one after another Bo sect disciples in the mirror who were surging with blood like a river and their essence was condensed like a rainbow, and said to the cold-faced middle-aged man: "Brother Haoyi Dao, you see that these disciples of the Bo sect are all the most quintessential cultivators in the Yang world, if all of them are left in our netherworld, at least ten more seeds can be promoted to Daluo." When the time comes, maybe we ghosts will be able to come out of the netherworld and return to the world to establish a Netherworld Dynasty. ”

Na Haoyi objected to Shaohan's idea, and said coldly: "When Pingxin Niangniang opened up the reincarnation, she already said, 'Dust to dust, soil to earth', we have all turned into ghosts, so we should no longer set foot on the land of the Yang World for no reason, what kind of idea of the Netherworld Dynasty should you give up sooner or later." Not to mention that the powers of the Three Realms would not agree, even the Ten Hall Yama Kings and the other Nether Kings would not agree. ”

The hook-nosed old man was obviously used to the argument between Hao Yi and Shaohan, so he calmly picked up the teacup on the Black Soul Stone table and took a sip, not slow and to the point, and said to the two.

"Hao Yi's words are indeed not wrong, the current Netherworld is too thin after all, and it is not suitable to participate in the disputes of the Yang World, so let go of your plan of the Netherworld! Now we should think about how to get more benefits from this matter, you must know that this time our Netherworld has lost face, and there will be other sage sects in the future to learn from Li Changqing to give our disciples a long seniority." ”

Hao Yi put the book of "Lingbao Immeasurable Grade Human Wonderful Sutra" in his hand on the table, got up and stood beside the old man with a hooked nose, and finally began to seriously look at the Bo sect disciples in the "Nightmare Mirror" that the old man used to investigate Shura Lu, and then his voice sounded with a little shock and excitement.

:'" It's really worthy of Li Changqing, these juniors are not powerful seeds. If you want me to say, as long as you leave a few causes and effects for the Netherworld and them in this matter, after one or two tribulations, if the Netherworld wants to become a force that can interfere in the Three Realms, it will be easy to get a few points. ”

At this time, the other two people who were opened to their minds were also in high spirits, and the hook-nosed old man's eyes shot a turquoise light, and he couldn't help but clap his hands, and also exclaimed: "Hao Yi, you are really the wise man of our Thirty-six Kings of the Netherworld, this Li Changqing's ability cannot give us a chance to make friends, but these Bo disciples have to be favored by us, we don't have to stare at the present, we can look at the future." Haha...."

It was like Shaohan of the Turbidity Shijia Gongzi suddenly turned into a ray of ghost light and disappeared on the top of this Blood Ba Mountain, his Dao had been confirmed by himself millions of years ago, if he wanted to advance to the quasi-saint, he could only break the boundary between yin and yang and create a Netherworld Dynasty in the Yang World and gather the luck of a dynasty as a supply, so it was also a good thing that could not be missed to obtain the cause and effect of these sect disciples.

Hao Yi shook his head and sighed to the hook-nosed old man: "Brother Huan Fan, I really don't know why you are willing to support Shaohan to take the road that is already doomed,. The Netherworld Dynasty of the Yang World is not the right path of our ghost path after all, if it is a quasi-saint who breaks through by luck alone, it can only go crazy in the end, and there can no longer be a chance to preach the Tao and mix the elements, the nature of the tunnel determines that only by surviving the thunder tribulation and constantly condensing the ghost body and spirit is the right way for us the dead to go to the avenue. ”

Huan Fan heard Hao Yi's almost questioning complaints, and just continued to quietly drink the soul-calming tea in his cup, and said in a flat voice: "Shaohan was originally too obsessed, and it was destined that there was no way to cultivate to the Daluo Realm on the ghost path, but you used all your strength to secretly urge him to have such an achievement.

However, this quasi-holy Dao fruit can never be forged with your promotion, he can only follow his path. Moreover, there are three thousand Dharma Sects and all avenues, how can you be sure that there will be no way to solve the inconsistency between the ghost body and the royal road in the future? Haoyi, although your wisdom is extraordinary, your state of mind is still a little low. ”

Hao Yi had some feelings about Huan Fan's words, but he did not completely eliminate his worries, if this world can really easily create a method that fits itself with the Great Dao, then there are not so many monks in this world who have been in the bottleneck for countless years but cannot make an inch, and sighed slightly and said to Huan Fan: "Since you say so, I hope you can pay more attention to Shaohan's affairs, he is still very important to our netherworld." ”