Chapter 422: Into the Underworld
Looking at the woman on the city wall, Yang Fanhai was a little stunned, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them again to look closely, the fiery red figure was still there, this was sure that what he saw was not an illusion, but the real Jiufeng.
Out of trust, after handing over the Wu clan to Lu Zhuan Daojun, Yang Fanhai did not ask him where he placed the people, and he also thought about where this world would be a truly safe place, and at this moment, he finally knew.
The underworld, the place where death rests, may indeed be the safest place in the world. Except for the three people who picked the lock in Lu Zhudaojun's mouth, no one could go out, and no one could come in.
Jiufeng stood on the city wall and looked at Yang Fanhai stupidly, and Yang Fanhai also looked at her motionlessly. Time passed little by little, as if suddenly, as if the road to Huangquan had been re-walked, making it difficult for Yang Fanhai to breathe.
"Would you like to go over and say hello?" Lu Jian Daojun asked softly.
"I ......" Yang Fanhai hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head: "Still not going, they live peacefully...... That's it, that's it. ”
Once, he never thought that two people who knew each other would not dare to meet. But since the death of Emperor Haotian, he has realized it. He didn't dare to see his mother because he was one of his uncle's murderers. I didn't dare to see Jiufeng again today, and I really didn't know what kind of mood and position to use to meet her.
At this moment, as the sentence goes, alive and peaceful...... That's it.
"It turns out that he is the ......" The folding fan man pointed at Yang Fanhai: "Yang Fanhai that Sun Jiuyang said?"
Lu Jian Daojun nodded: "Well, it's messy to cut and untidy, and it's more troublesome than me." ”
"That's not going to happen!" the man with the folding fan smiled slightly, "But it's almost there." By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what did you want to do today, take him to see the situation of the Wu Clan?"
Lu Jian Daojun shook his head: "There is something more important, I will send him to the underworld." ”
"Enter the underworld!" The man with the folding fan looked surprised: "The death of the underworld is not even a saint who dares to be easily contaminated, can he do it?"
Lu Jian Daojun nodded: "He has the means to avoid death!"
The man with the folding fan still had a serious face: "I have lived here for so many years, although I have never entered the underworld, and I don't know what the six realms of reincarnation are all about. But even I know that the six realms of reincarnation can't be messed up, and if something goes wrong, it's going to be troublesome. ”
"Don't worry!" Lu Jian Daojun said: "If the six realms of reincarnation are chaotic, this world may indeed be over, but I sent him in to find someone." With his ability, he can't affect the six realms of reincarnation at all. ”
"Find someone!" The man with the folding fan frowned, "You shouldn't let him go to that person...... The fact that he is still alive is just a rumor, no one can be sure!"
Lu Jian Daojun smiled faintly: "It's a rumor for others, but it's not for me...... I said he was alive, and he was certainly alive. ”
The man with the folding fan smiled: "That's what I said, you're ...... Oh my God!"
Then he pointed to the inside of the capital city: "There is a road in the underworld, go in from here, come out from there, cross the Nai He Bridge, and you can enter the underworld." ”
"Believe it or not, I'm more familiar with this place than you!" Lu Jian Daojun smiled mysteriously, and then said to Yang Fanhai: "If there is nothing to explain, then let's go." But if you want to live here for ten or eight years, you can. ”
"Brother Dao said he laughed!" Yang Fanhai came back to his senses, hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Let's go!"
Lu Zhuan Daojun nodded, and then walked in front with the folding fan man, and walked towards the capital city with Yang Fanhai.
Step by step, I could feel the gaze coming from the city wall, Yang Fanhai was like a thorn in his back, uncomfortable. The gaze was not sharp, or if it was sharp and reproachful, he would feel better.
But even if he didn't look up, he could feel the tenderness in his gaze. Even if the drought almost wiped out the Wu clan, even if the Wu clan was directly driven out of that world, this woman still loved Mu Yifan deeply, or she loved herself.
may be said to be cheap, but many things are like this, and it is the hardest to accept the grace of beauties.
Under the gaze of that gaze, he walked into the capital city step by step, and then walked forward step by step.
The city of the underworld, which is a city of the underworld, the buildings inside are all made of a kind of black stone, exuding a strange atmosphere, the world of death.
The three of them walked on the main road in the city, and there were special restrictions on this road, and it seemed that it had become two worlds with the surroundings. Others could see it, but they couldn't get close.
There are many immortals living here, but some of them have some strange changes, or they have grown scales, or their bodies have become pitch black, a bit like demons, and some like legendary demons.
In the distance, the figure of the Wu clan often flashed, and after seeing the three people here, many Wu clans surrounded them. Looking at it from a distance, he couldn't get close, he could only point, all of them were surprised to see Yang Fanhai appear here.
This road is quite long, Yang Fanhai has been thinking about the Wu clan and Jiufeng, and he doesn't know where he is walking, and when Lu Zhudao Jun stopped, he found that he had arrived in front of a stone bridge.
The man with the folding fan said to the two: "I can only go here, but the bridge is the real dividing line between life and death." Unless I give up my body, I can't get through it. ”
After speaking, he took a step back, as if he wanted to see how Lu Zhuan Daojun let Yang Fanhai pass.
Lu Zhuan Daojun looked at Yang Fanhai and smiled: "Then I'll stop here, and the rest of the way depends on you to go by yourself." After you cross the bridge, go straight along this road and see a cave, and after entering it, you will find an eighteen-story dungeon. ”
"When you get to the underworld, my method of closing the eyes of heaven will be invalid, and you will see countless souls and evil souls whose souls have been punished by the underworld. Remember not to care about what you see along the way, and you can't either. Follow the road all the way, see the hole and drill the hole, see the door and pass through the door until you reach the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
"There are not only eighteen floors in the underworld, there are nineteen floors at the bottom, that is where the soul is placed, and the six reincarnations are inside, remember not to approach the six reincarnations. With your strength, you can't affect the six realms of reincarnation, but the power of the six realms of reincarnation will affect you. ”
"If you are sucked in by the six realms of samsara, it is equivalent to dying once and then being reborn. Not to mention that your life is over like this, even if you turn into a living soul and enter the six realms of reincarnation, I don't know when you will be reincarnated. Remember, remember. ”
Yang Fanhai looked solemn and nodded again and again: "I will definitely remember." ”
Lu Jian Daojun told again: "The person your master asked you to find is in the nineteenth layer of the underground mansion, which is a vast wasteland, you don't want to do anything to the soul inside, just look for it slowly." ”
"The armor of faith should be enough to protect you, and don't use it lightly, lest it devour the soul. Although you are not involved in cause and effect, those devoured souls are also pitiful. ”
"Understood!" Yang Fanhai nodded again.
Lu Zhuan Daojun waved his hand: "Go!"
Yang Fanhai condensed the power of faith, turned into an armor and wore it on his body, bowed to the two of them, and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.
However, the bridge is the dividing line between life and death, and a strange force swept in, but after touching the armor of faith, it was blocked out of the body, unable to influence.
Yang Fanhai also breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up the worries in his heart, and walked forward step by step. After a short time, I saw several huge stone gates. Taking a deep breath, he strode in.
Looking at Yang Fanhai's disappearing back, the folding fan man in front of the bridge suddenly asked, "You should have the ability to send him directly to the nineteenth floor, right?"
"Of course!" Lu Jian Daojun nodded: "But this is his master's intention, and it is also for his good, and there are some things that he can't see, but it's just right." Don't mention it, I have to go. ”
"Where are you going?" asked the fan-folding man.
"Work hard!" Lu Jian Daojun smiled: "I want to find someone to help him settle a great cause and effect." See you later!"
As he spoke, a Xuanguang gate appeared beside him, and he walked in directly with his legs, and when the gate disappeared, he was gone.
Entering the stone gate, there was darkness in front of him, and the sound of countless ghosts crying and howling wolves came from all directions, which was eerie and terrifying.
Yang Fanhai urged his supernatural powers to make his eyesight go further, and he could vaguely see the scene of a radius of 100 meters. The scene in front of him made him feel shocked, and what he was stepping on was a road, but it seemed to be a river, and the river was countless souls, and he was immersed in this river.
The spiritual impact caused by this sight is really amazing, and if it weren't for the armor of faith, I don't know what would have happened.
If you come and you are safe, you can clean up your mood, Yang Fanhai strode forward. It is as if walking on the road of Yellow Springs, far away. The difference is that there is also Lu Zhuan Daojun on the Huangquan Road, but here he is the only one.
Seeing the hole and drilling the hole, seeing the door and passing the door, keeping in mind Lu Zhuan Daojun's instructions, Yang Fanhai did not do anything superfluous. This is a lonely trip, and the ghosts and wolves around him make people want to go crazy, even if they are in a state like him, they are extremely uncomfortable.
Especially as he gets used to the environment, he can see farther.
The river where the souls converge rushed forward rapidly, and the souls were constantly pulled out of the river by inexplicable power and flew into the void in all directions.
There was a slight flicker of black light, something like a spirit approaching the souls. I don't know what to do, but I saw that those souls opened their mouths involuntarily.
Another unknown force appeared, as if a hand had been inserted into the mouths of those people, pulling out the tongue, dragging the old man.
Elongated, Slow, Stretched, Slow...... Constant repetition, as if to pull out the tongue, but not in a hurry. This is no longer just punishment, but abuse. The terrible howl made Yang Fanhai also frightened.
Eighteen-story dungeon, unimaginably big, Yang Fanhai felt as if he had walked for several years, and finally saw the first hole.