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The Yiyuan hand fold fell to the ground, because this piece of fold said that the head of the Yiyuan Dao Sect in the Bashu Realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou was killed in the mountain gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And because he was the founding patriarch of the One Yuan Dao School, this piece of music was directly sent to him first.

"How can this be, how can it be?" the Yiyuan Dao man's eyes were red, and he muttered to himself.

Mr. Wen Ju, who was sitting opposite him, saw this scene, walked over and helped him pick up the fold that fell on the ground, looked at the content on it, and then patted Yiyuan Daoren's shoulder and said, "Alas, I want to mourn." ”

For the Yiyuan Dao people, Jiuchen is the head of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and just dying like this is an insult to him, the patriarch of the One Yuan Dao.

In his opinion, at least someone needs to come and talk to him, and then he will let Jiuchen apologize to that Ba Si. But what I didn't expect was that no one came to me at all, and I was also a god of the heavenly realm, so I broke my Dao system.

Yiyuan Daoist only felt that his face was hot.

"How can they be like this, I want to give the Jade Emperor. Yiyuan Daoist said.

Wen Ju shook his head and said, "It's useless." ”

"How useless, the Three Realms are all under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, how can it be useless. Yiyuan Daoren said excitedly.

Wen Ju didn't speak again, but shook his head, he knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. But he knew that this Yuan still underestimated the strength of the Horn Mu Gong, the head of the twenty-eight constellations. That Jiaomu Gong is not only strong in personal cultivation, but even more powerful is that he has a wide range of friends and a very high seniority, and it is said that the dragon kings in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea still call him uncle.

The One Yuan Daoist began to write the folds, and he was not qualified to see the Emperor of Heaven. The day after he threw in the passionate piece he had written, Wuqu Xingjun summoned him, and he was very excited in his heart, and it seemed to him that it was a very commendable thing to be summoned by Wuqu Xingjun.

The Wuqu Xingjun he knew and the Jiaomu Gong at the head of the twenty-eight constellations were not all the way, and they were opposites.

"You handed over a copy of the fold yesterday?" said Wuqu Xingjun.

Wuqu Xingjun is tall, in this Xingjun Mansion, he is wearing a sky-blue official uniform, but he has a natural majesty, every time he sees Wuqu Xingjun, Yiyuan Dao people can't help but be nervous.

"Yes, that Jupiter Jun is arrogant and domineering, destroying my Taoism, such a thing, it is necessary to give the Jade Emperor to the Ming Dynasty, and the Jade Emperor will judge it. Yiyuan Daoist said cautiously.

"As long as you are an immortal official, you have the right to do things. Wuqu Xingjun said: "You did the right thing. ”

The Yiyuan Dao people were very happy when they heard Wuqu Xingjun say this.

"However, you have to pay attention to evidence in doing things, what you have written here is full of your speculations, how can such a twist be presented in front of the Jade Emperor, you take it back first, search for evidence and then write a copy. Wuqu Xingjun pointed to the fold on the table and said.

Yiyuan Daoist was slightly stunned, could it be that his own twists and turns were still here, not seen by the Jade Emperor?

Wuqu Xingjun had already picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and Yiyuan Daoist picked up the piece he wrote yesterday and retreated.

Back at the original office, Mr. Wen Ju brought him a cup and said, "It's been returned by Xingjun." ”

"You expected that?" asked the One Yuan Daoist as if he had come to his senses.

"You are a person from the Wuqu Xingjun Mansion, what you want to do, you must consult the Xingjun. Mr. Wen Ju said.

Yiyuan Daoist suddenly said: "I see, thank you for your advice." ”

"Where, where, if you have good wine, just invite me to drink two glasses. Mr. Wen Ju said.

"Definitely, definitely. Yiyuan Daoist hurriedly said.

Yiyuan Dao people are not good in their hearts, he knows that his revenge cannot be avenged, and he can't help the horn of Mu Gong at all, so he can only wait for the opportunity.

Jin Xiangdi did not go to find Nayin Mountain soon, but stayed in this land of Bashu for a while longer, which can be regarded as guarding Basi for a while. During this time, Qingye also came often, and Jin Xiangdi found that this Qingye's whole person seemed to be a lot clearer, and his cultivation was also improved.

If you want to go to the Infernal Ghost Realm, you must first go to the Netherworld, but this Netherworld is not so easy to enter, just like this Heavenly Realm, what you see when you look up is the vast sky, but the Heavenly Realm is there, but you can't enter it. And the Netherworld is also there, and ordinary people can't enter it.

Of course, Jin Xiangdi has never been there, but Ba Si knows how to go.

There are two ways to go, one is for the soul to leave the body and enter the Netherworld, this is mostly the way for those monks in the world who are not enough to enter the Netherworld, and the other is to enter the body body.

Of course, the Golden Elephant entered the Netherworld Realm in the flesh, and those who cultivated to a high level could naturally directly tear the void into the Netherworld, but such a practice would definitely cause shocks in the Netherworld, and this method was obviously not the way that the Golden Elephant would enter.

If you want to enter the Netherworld, there are entrances to every place, but some entrances are recognized by the Netherworld, and some are not, and the one that the Golden Elephant is going to go is not recognized by the Netherworld, but it costs a lot of money.

Not far from the land of Bashu, there is a spring called Tongyin Spring, from where you can enter the Netherworld.

However, the Dark Spring is in a mountain villa, the mountain villa is called the Netherworld Villa, it is said that the owner of the villa is a thousand-year-old ghost king, the magic power is unfathomable, everyone who wants to pass through the Dark Spring, need to pay him a tael of soul.

"Souls?"

"Yes, about ten people can have a pure quiet soul or two. It is said that he is good at brewing something called soul tonifying wine, which is extremely popular in the netherworld, as long as it hurts the soul, drinking a glass of this wine can be good. Ba Si said.

"Then where am I going to get this one or two pure quiet souls. "Although Jin Xiangdi hates humans, he doesn't want to kill people for no reason.

"Haha, how can my Ba Si's brother enter the Netherworld Realm by such means, if this is spread, where will my Ba Si's face go. Ba Si smiled and said: "Back then, the owner of the Netherworld Villa asked me to do him a favor, and this time it was time for him to return, just go, as long as he said that he was my brother of Ba Si, he would definitely be able to pass." ”

"In that case, then I'll go. Jin Xiangdi said.

In this way, the Golden Elephant went to the Netherworld Villa.

Jin Xiangdi had never heard of this place before, when he came here, he saw the mountains surrounding, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and on the edge of the clear mountains and green waters, there is a manor, and there is a towering locust tree in the manor.

From above, the manor is deserted, and the manor is strange, because the main house of the manor is windowless.

The golden elephant fell in front of the villa, came to the manor, and knocked on the door of the manor. An old man who looked kind opened the gate of the villa, he looked the golden elephant up and down, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for your owner. "The Golden Elephant made the way.

"Our owner doesn't see any outsiders, please go back. The old man said.

The Golden Elephant was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Is this place called Netherworld Villa?"

The old man looked at Jin Xiangdi again and said, "There are not many people who can know the name of this villa, you come with me." ”

As soon as he entered this villa, Jin Xiangdi felt a cold air.

The old man walked into the hall of the villa with the golden elephant, asked the golden elephant to wait in the house for a while, and then turned around and closed the door, and it was suddenly dark.

The golden elephant looked at the house, there were no tables and chairs, no windows, and there were murals on the four walls, but the murals were very strange, all of them were portraits of evil spirits, and the scene in them seemed to be the scene of execution in hell.

There was a black statue of a human head and two arms in front of the door in this hall, but the body underneath seemed to have not had time to be carved, as if a person was about to emerge from a pool of mud.

After a while, a somewhat gloomy young man walked in, dressed in black and with gloomy eyes. He looked at Jin Xiangdi and said, "Since you know the name of this mountain villa, then you must be going to the Netherworld, and you should also know my rules here." ”

"I know, I learned about you from Ba Si. Jin Xiangdi said, but he was thinking in his heart that the young man in front of him who looked very gloomy, could it be the thousand-year-old ghost named Mo Qianxun that Ba Si said?

"Ba Si!" Mo Qianxun read the name in a low voice: "Since you are his friend, then I can let you pass, but I only put this bag, there is no guarantee that you will be able to come out, and it is up to you whether you can come out or not." ”

"Just go in. Jin Xiangdi said.

"Well, you come with me. Mo Qianxun, who was dressed in black robes, led the way in front, walked and walked, and suddenly stopped and said: "A few days ago, Ah Turang from the ghost animal cave brought him a pot of wine, since you went in, why don't you send it to me along the way." ”

"I don't know where that hellish cave is. Jin Xiangdi said.

"The place where the ghost animal cave is located is not far from this exit, and I can tell you the detailed way to go. Don't worry, as long as you don't have enemies there, or don't offend the evil spirits inside, will be fine? Mo Qianxun said.

"Can you give me a topographical map of the Netherworld? Jin Xiangdi said.

"The Netherworld is so vast that no one can walk through it, but I have a topographical map of the places I've walked here to give you. ”

"That's good. Jin Xiangdi said.

Mo Qianxun also smiled when he heard that the golden elephant agreed, and said: "In the Netherworld, people like you are the most eye-catching, if the ghosts inside can devour your soul, they can borrow your body to return to the yang, you have to be careful." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

"Follow me. ”

The two walked through the gloomy corridor and came to a large room, which had an extremely strong and cold air permeating out. When I walked in, a dark deep pool appeared in my eyes, the spring pool was glowing with blue light, bottomless, and the water surface was very calm. There is a black stone platform next to it, and it can be seen at a glance that this should be the place where Mo Qianxun practiced on weekdays.

At this time, the old man who opened the door before brought a small pot of wine. With a wave of his hand, the small pot of wine disappeared under his sleeve.

This is the art of the sleeve, although it is not possible to fit the mountains and rivers in one sleeve, but it is easy to install some small objects.

Mo Qianxun looked at Jin Xiangdi's spell, his eyes lit up, and he understood that the person in front of him was not simple. The skill of the sleeve that does not touch the breath of fireworks is not something that ordinary monks can learn.