Xuankong did not disperse at all, and the glow under his feet was faint, and he followed through the eighteen layers of hell after two yin differences. There were twists and turns along the way, and the road I passed was never traveled.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I saw a palace in front of me, on which were written the three golden characters of "Xuan Ming Palace".

This is not anywhere else, it is the place where King Qin Guang, the first palace of the underworld, who has a close relationship with Xuankong, lives.

Xuankong stopped and cleared his breath, and asked in horror in his heart: "This is the Netherworld Mansion, where is the vast king of Qin?"

The two yin cha glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Sir's words are wrong, how can a living person enter the Yin Division? This is the other residence of my prince, how can there be any King Qin Guang?"

While the two were talking, a vote of attendants turned into ghosts came out of the middle door of the mansion, and there were seven white-faced sons in the middle. I saw that all the sons looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, handsome and outstanding, all of them were born delicate, as evidenced by poems: "The delicate face is red and the sun is lining, and the red lips are evenly fated." The moth eyebrows are small, and the cicadas are new. If you stand among the flowers, the wandering bees are wrong and serious. ”

On both sides, there were ghost envoys in Tsing Yi, holding banners and treasure covers, and shouted loudly: "My prince has invited Mr., and please come forward!"

Xuankong snorted and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, I have never heard of any prince who is a daughter, but I want to see what mysteries you have." He had already seen that these seven "sons" were disguised as banshees, but they walked forward without saying anything.

When the Heavenless Buddha came, he sent all the demons under his command to seize the Three Realms, and killed all the Yin soldiers who were guarding the eighteen layers of hell in the Netherworld, and even the Ten Hall Yamas were driven out of the underworld.

As for the countless evil spirits that were originally imprisoned in hell, they were all put into the human world through the reincarnation tunnel by the subordinates of Wutian, allowing them to go out and cause trouble in the yang world. Now the Netherworld is empty, leaving only silence and emptiness, and the demons who have replaced the Yin soldiers to guard the key points in the underworld.

These seven sons gave Xuankong a bow before continuing to walk towards the depths of the underworld. There was a gray mist floating everywhere in the Netherworld, but none of the lonely ghosts that could be seen everywhere could be found.

Coming from the Xuanming Palace. After passing through the Ximing Palace, the Jiji Palace, the Taihe Palace, the Jielun Palace, the Mingchen Palace, and the Shenhua Palace, the Bizhen Palace, the Qifei Palace, and the Suying Palace, these places were originally the places where the ten halls of Yama God dwelled, and now it is also a barren place, except for the gray mist between heaven and earth. There is nothing else.

It seems that the underworld has really suffered a catastrophe, although everyone here has repeatedly told Xuankong that this is not the underworld, but they can't stop him from always having strange thoughts in his heart.

It seems that every place where I go there is some information naturally reflected in my heart, the majestic and majestic Xuanming Palace was empty in the past, and continuing to walk to the depths of the underworld is everywhere You can see a dead breath, everywhere the palace collapsed and blood was dripping, it looked a mess.

The strange situation in the underworld made Xuankong's hands and feet cold for a while, originally his plan was just to take this opportunity to find out the monsters lurking in the Great Song Palace, but he didn't expect to see such an apocalyptic scene.

The second and third halls were all empty as the halls of death, and the ten halls of Yama were not in their place. The Yin soldiers in the eighteen-layer dungeon were also not left.

These seven sons arranged Xuankong in a room, and they usually didn't come here to disturb him, and only occasionally came to ask for teaching before they entered his room. Except for these seven white-faced sons, Xuankong even Lady White Bone and Princess Yunqi have never seen each other again.

In this way, he taught the course for a few days, and slowly even Genku himself was about to believe this "fact". Although he knew very well that none of this was true, what Mr. Yuan Shao, what Song Dynasty Xiucai, these things had nothing to do with him Xuankong at all.

It's just that, I don't know why, every time Xuankong thinks about it, it hurts in his mind, and when the pain is over, Xuankong will forget what he thought before.

But he didn't know. Just when he had a headache, the White Bone Lady and Princess Yunluo outside were also upset.

I don't know the sun and the moon in the underworld, so I can only rely on everyone's estimation to guess the time, and several white-faced sons that Xuankong had seen before were sitting on an earthen platform according to the direction of the seven stars. this

There was a flag hanging on the earthen platform, swinging against the sky in the pavilion opposite, and every hour a boy stretched out his finger from his position, and released a translucent silk thread wrapped around the flag and dragged the flag.

The Xuankong in the pavilion was blinded by the illusion of the formation. However, the White Bone Lady and Princess Yunluo outside the formation could clearly see that every movement of the flag could dim the clear light at the Xuankong Spirit Stage.

And the time when the flag shook was also the time when Xuankong thought he had met his son and came to ask for advice.

Every hour that passed, these seven sons transformed into an illusion and entered the formation through the banner to consume Xuankong's will, although each time they could hold on for a short time, they would soon be scattered by Xuankong's protective golden light, but so many times. Even if Xuankong had already cultivated the Taiyi Immortal Body, there was a faint layer of black qi between his eyebrows.

On the earth platform, the seven sons and brothers were already sweating and sweating, and the difference between them and Xuankong's mana was too great, and I don't know how much time it would take to wear it down so slowly.

And Princess Yunluo under the earth platform was also impatient, and gently pushed the White Bone Lady and asked, "I really don't understand, what is the benefit of this Xuankong, so that the Heavenless Buddha can personally use the Black Lotus to pass on the decree to cross him into the demon?"

When Mrs. Bai Gu heard this, she raised her thrush and said with a shudder: "Yun Luo shut up, how can the decree of the Heavenless Buddha be violated!" She was also helpless in her heart, and sighed: "Xuankong is the Taoist system that inherited the ancient qi refiners, and it is completely different from the current cultivators. They uphold a resolute Dao heart and ponder a body of mana thoroughly, if they don't use the phantom array to confuse his Dao heart first, how can they cross him into the demon with only the Meng Po spell of the Yin Division?"

It turned out that it was not these banshees who gave up their hatred of Xuankong, but the Heavenless Buddha personally issued a decree to take Xuankong under his command. This time, with the illusion magic circle passed down by the Heavenless Buddha, I am afraid that Xuankong will really be unable to escape the end of the demon.

Princess Yunqi had been by the side of Lady White Bone for hundreds of years, but it was the first time she had heard that the Heavenly Buddha valued a human monk so much, so she had to shake her head and say, "If you wait like this, God knows when you will be able to demonize Xuankong." ”

She turned her body vertically, drove a demonic wind and fell on the earth platform, occupied the Big Dipper and sat down, and released a mana wrapped around the flag. Suddenly, a tearing force rolled back from the flag, and when Princess Yunluo opened her eyes, she had already turned into an illusion and fell in front of Xuankong.