There are some things that can't be detected by one's own eyes, but it doesn't mean that there are no traces in this world, and one of the easiest ways to trace this clue is to start with the shadows.

There is a book of life and death in the underworld, which determines the blessings and misfortunes of mortals in the Three Realms.

At this time, Xuankong remembered his drinking friend, and he was also a friend who had drunk wine together for more than ten years, and the matter of tracking down the two brothers of the Zhang family had to fall on King Qin Guang.

Second, it is also to examine whether the surnames of the junior and apprentices can be of great use.

Sure enough, when he heard that he was going to a dangerous place, Wang Qixuan's feet were weak, and he collapsed on the ground and didn't dare to move, and begged: "Good senior brother, I often hear others say that there is no turning back on the Huangquan Road. These Nine Secluded Underlands are different from the human world, and if you go, you won't be able to come back."

Wang Jun's face changed color when he listened to it, and he said in his heart: "My master is really whimsical, but his old mana is full of mysteries, and it is unknown that he may really be able to go straight to the underworld." ”

He came from a wealthy background, and his family treasured a lot of classics, so it was most likely that sensational things for ordinary people could be realized in Wang Jun's ears.

At the very least, Emperor Taizong of the previous dynasty really traveled around the underworld and came back to life.

Wang Jun is still a young man's surname, thinking of this section, he tugged on the master's sleeve robe, and said, "Master, this matter is related to my future junior brother, I also want to go down and have a look." Xuankong looked at Wang Jun, and when he saw that this futile man's righteous face remained unchanged, he nodded first in his heart and said:

"This kid is not small, and he has eyesight. I'm just afraid that it will be difficult to give up the wealth of the world, and follow myself to the mountains to cultivate. ”

But after thinking about it, as a king, if he really just went to the mountains to cultivate with himself, it would really be a waste. Xuankong muttered: "No matter what, in the future, the great cause of the sect will fall on the four great disciples. That's it, let's talk about things in the future, I always have to ensure that they find a place in the sky. ”

He remembered that his ancestor and grandfather, Thunder God Wen Zhong, was the great sage of the gods back then, and he had a wide face among the gods and goddesses in the heavenly realm.

When the time comes, I will give up my skin to ask for a request, and I can always get an official position for my disciples, which is better than being a small scattered immortal in the fairy world.

This is a poor fantasy, he thought it would be difficult to do this, but in fact it was not. The ancient qi refiners were all yearning for the Great Dao to cultivate, if it weren't for being forced to be helpless on the god list, who would be interested in taking care of some mundane affairs?

As long as Xuankong and the future Laoshan sect disciples fly to the immortal realm as disciples of the sect, then if they want to get some positions, they will be able to catch them.

Wang Jun was a little excited, pulled Xuankong's sleeve, and asked, "Master, do we have to make any preparations before we go to the underworld?"

Xuankong smiled: "I am good friends who have drunk wine with the Underworld, you can go directly with me." ”

Wang Qi sat next to him and rubbed his legs incessantly: "Senior brother, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, what kind of person is the Underworld Monarch of the underworld, when did you become your drinking friend again?" He smiled: "In the past, I only said that Senior Brother was a little unkind, he was an old thief who had accumulated years, and he couldn't imagine that he was also an ancestor when he deceived people!"

Xuankong looked at Wang Qi, but he just laughed and didn't speak, and only after half a laugh did he say, "The monks don't speak." ”

He didn't explain, and explained to Wang Qi his friendship with King Qin Guang's wine and meat, and it was difficult for him to convince Wang Qi to believe it. As long as you take everyone to the underworld, you will understand!

Xuankong spread his two hands and grasped them tightly on Wang Qi and Wang Jun's hands like iron claws.

One of the feet stumbled, turning into a cloud of white smoke, and the figures of the three people and a fox disappeared into the white smoke.

Flying into the underworld, Xuankong first showed his original appearance, a good Taoist true immortal. I only saw Xuankong wearing a fairy robe, which was an apricot yellow fairy robe, emitting a hundred zhang of glow on the dark Huangquan Road, illuminating the road ahead.

And Wang Qi, who was following behind Xuankong, emitted a dim white light, crumbling under the erosion of the darkness on the Huangquan Road. On the contrary, a purple light emanated from the sea on Wang Jun's forehead, which was magnificent, and it did not look fragile hidden in the apricot yellow light of the sky.

And the little fox lying on Wang Jun's head was lazy, quietly putting his inner pill on his head to avoid the Nine Netherworld Qi for everyone.

As for the mana of flight, most of it is contributed by the king below.

By comparing this, we can see the difference in the cultivation of each person. Among the group, the momentum of the Xuankong glow is the most amazing, and there are ten thousand thunderbolts faintly following outside the hundred zhang glow, the thunder is low and deafening, and the mana is second to none among the people.

And although Wang Qi entered the mountain gate a few months earlier than his nephew, he couldn't compare to Wang Jun's talent, and he was already showing a decline of being thrown away. The little fox got the essence of the eight kings of the thousand-year-old turtle essence, although he didn't absorb a few points, but compared to Wang Qi and Wang Jun, the mana was also much higher.

In front of him, there were bull-headed horses-faced, black-and-white impermanence locked some evil ghosts floating on the Huangquan Road, and when they saw Xuankong in the distance, they were dressed in apricot yellow glow, and immediately honestly pressed the ghosts and stopped on the side of the road.

There is also the black and white impermanence of Zhiji, showing his figure, bowing to this immortal who doesn't know what purpose is.

After Xuankong and his party flew over the Huangquan Road, they tightened the iron lock in their hands and continued to hurry with the detained ghosts.

Seeing a lot of the Yin God of the Underworld, Wang Qi gradually let go, followed behind Xuankong and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it turns out that ghosts are also afraid of wicked people, I see that when they see you, it is like a living person seeing a ghost, and there are as many rules as they want." ”

Xuankong flew in front, carefully inspecting the road, where is the kung fu to pay attention to Wang Qi?

just said casually: "Hugh is nonsense, I have the way of immortals, and they will not exceed the rules if they respect me." "Among the Three Realms, the immortals are divided into heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts, and the heavenly immortals are quasi-heavenly officials who have left a record in the heavens, and their titles are naturally far better than those of ghosts and immortals.

It's just that although black and white impermanence and bull-headed and horse-faced are ghosts and immortals, they are also great sages who attained enlightenment during the flood.

If it was only Xuankong alone, he could still accept half of them, but when he took Wang Qi and Wang Jun, he had to stop the clouds. After returning the salute one by one, he stepped into the air and continued to fly.

Xuankong said: "The marshal among these ghosts and immortals, although his position is low, his power is great. The two of you save face with them, and in the future, relatives and friends will have a headache and brain fever, and it will be easy to talk when they meet. ”

Wang Qi spat two froths on the ground and said, "Bad luck, bad luck!"

Originally, he and his senior brother had already gained 120,000 courage when they entered the underworld to see the underworld, but at this time, it was a little unauthentic to say these words in the underworld. However, Wang Qi himself also turned back with a blank eye.

waited until he flew away and couldn't see the impermanence of black and white, then he pulled the sleeves of Xuankong's coat and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, you said that those two Yin God Grandfathers, can you remember the appearance of my Wang Qi?"

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