The Netherworld Yellow Spring flowed as always, and no one knew how deep the river was, and no one knew how many souls were floating and sinking in it.

There is no sun and moon in the Nine Shadows, but there is no pitch black to the end, there has always been a dim and dull misty halo, and it is not clear what color it is.

A leaf light boat ripples quietly on the water of the Huangquan River that sinks when the feathers fall, it is extraordinarily prominent, and from time to time there is a soul that wants to climb up along the side of the boat, but the light boat seems to be smooth to the extreme, even if the soul is tangible and qualitative, obviously touching ~ to the side of the ship, it immediately slid down, after all, it could not get on the boat.

There is a woman on the boat, beautiful and elegant, no powder, and the country is natural.

The woman was Bixia Yuanjun, with a table, a kettle, and a plate of raw fish fillets in front of her, the flesh was crystal clear, and the fish scales and fish bones had long been removed, exuding a quiet aroma.

For characters like Bixia Yuanjun, even the ginseng fruit of Wuzhuang Guan or the peach of the Queen Mother will not add any benefit to her cultivation, at most it can help her recover quickly.

Therefore, Bixia Yuanjun just wanted to satisfy his appetite.

Bixia Yuanjun didn't eat, but sat quietly, her white eyelids quietly closed, covering the pair of starry eyes that were as clear as clear water.

After a while, opposite her, at the other end of the table, there were starlight dots, born out of thin air. The starlight gathered, and the light suddenly flourished, revealing a Taoist in purple clothes.

Naturally, he is Emperor Ziwei, but compared to what Li Zhichang has seen, he is much younger, and he looks like a teenager.

Only the eyes have not changed, with vicissitudes.

Bixia Yuanjun bowed slightly. His expression was cold and calm, "Uncle hasn't seen me for a long time." "The five emperors are of the same generation, and Bixia Yuanjun is the daughter of the Green Emperor. Call uncle, it's nothing.

"Your cultivation seems to have regressed. Emperor Ziwei frowned, and then the number of stars and buckets circulated in the heart of the Dao, and he said with relief: "It turned out that the Dao Tribulation came, and you cut out an incarnation to experience the Tribulation, and if you knew this, you shouldn't have let you go down for nine days." ”

There was a hint of reproach in his tone. What is revealed is concern.

The so-called Dao Tribulation is both a heavenly calamity and a human calamity. It's a causal entanglement. Avenue induction, had to face.

This is not an inevitable experience after the Golden Immortal, which contains ~ profound cause and effect.

This is an ordeal and an opportunity. If you can get through. Bixia Yuanjun can go further. The most dangerous part of this calamity is that it is necessary to cut out some of the primordial gods together with the cause and effect involved, as the embodiment of the tribulation.

The emanation of the eons is not an emanation outside the body, and if the Buddha-figure and the emanation are in the same realm, the Buddha-figure and the emanation will become one and experience the tribulation together.

And if this is the case, the supernatural power of the deity will be reduced to the level of the incarnation, and the incarnation will be destroyed. It is also equivalent to destroying the Buddha-figure.

If it is known by the opponent, it is likely to be taken advantage of. Death is gone.

What Emperor Ziwei was worried about was that the incarnation had experienced calamity, and the body could not perceive it, if the incarnation happened to be in the Netherworld, Bixia Yuanjun would have to be in a dangerous situation.

Only because of its particularity, the Heavenly Realm is independent of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, is pure and comfortable, and does not cause trouble, can this problem be avoided.

Bixia Yuanjun smiled indifferently and dissolved her cold expression, she had a special power on her body, like a tide, endless, and extraordinarily majestic.

The difficulty is that this force is tightly bound by her, so as not to exert huge pressure on the outside world.

The yin wind blowing on the Netherworld Yellow Spring couldn't blow half of her clothes, but it set off the tranquility at this time.

"The father has no regrets for the death of Daojiu, and as a daughter, he should also inherit his courage. Bixia Yuanjun looked at the souls that were tumbling endlessly in the water of the Huangquan River, and in the great sea of suffering in the world, she was not much stronger than these souls.

But she is the daughter of Emperor Qing, she is Bixia Yuanjun, even if she swims in the bitter sea, she will not shout for help like a mortal woman, waiting for others to help her.

At this point, she is indeed the daughter of the Green Emperor.

The five ancient emperors, only the Qing Emperor's cultivation is the closest to the Heavenly Emperor, and he also has supreme wisdom and far-reaching vision.

In terms of courage and open-mindedness, the Qing Emperor will not be inferior to the Emperor of Heaven, dare to give up his hard-won achievements, enter the reincarnation, seek the 'Yuan Shi' from the red dust, and liberate everything.

Emperor Ziwei was silent for a long time, he really admired Emperor Qing, but the beginning was like a mirror, he could see it, but he couldn't touch it.

That's just a lie.

Even if they finally waited for Li Zhichang after countless years, it was probably just a joke.

He is not the Emperor of Heaven, he is not the Emperor of Qing, he is the Emperor of Ziwei, as ancient as the stars, and he is used to seeing the vicissitudes of life.

Many protagonists who seem to be destined can make their wishes come true for a period of time, but in the end, they are not randomly manipulated by fate~.

For example, the three generations of disciples of the Jade Void Palace, and the monkeys who are fighting now, have all been the protagonists of heaven and earth, so what now.

At the beginning, the gods and Buddhas secretly wrestled many times, and in the end it was just a joke.

But he is not depressed now, but a little indifferent.

If he had given up, he would not have continued to do these things. In fact, for countless years, Li Zhichang has indeed been their greatest hope.

Maybe Li Zhichang himself didn't know that he had an ancient and special soul that planted this fate countless years ago and obtained this fruit countless years later.

"Actually, I want to know why you called me out and didn't let me say the last paragraph. Emperor Ziwei smiled faintly.

"Because I'm still a little unsure, although my Dao heart is clear, and after seeing him, I do have some closeness in my heart, but there is still a trace of fog, confusing Lingtai. Bixia Yuanjun gently lifted the kettle and poured a cup for Emperor Ziwei.

This cup of water is famous - 'Halloween Heavenly Water'. It is the essence of a flood of seawater, and it is incomparable.

Taken from Tianhe, it took 10,000 years to have a pot, and mortals only need half a cup to be reborn, and they are the only top cultivators in ten thousand.

Of course, for the two of them, it was purely because the water tasted good.

Li Zhichang arrived at a new palace, there was a sub-star map in front of him, and under the dark night, it was full of stars, and the sky was circulating, and the back and forth were immortal.

This is not only a star map, but also a practice.

Three Walls Star Black Tribulation!

Of course, this is not what Li Zhichang can see, eh, it is the cat under his feet, that is, what Beiluo Shimen told him.

In fact, Beiluo Shimen is very pitiful now, and the small ~ face that didn't have much meat was pulled around by Qingye. As for the beautiful cat whiskers, they have been pulled out one by one, and Beiluo Shimen is so frightened that he doesn't dare to grow them again.

Originally, the meeting of people and cats was a very touching picture, but now it has fallen into the hands of the little witch of Aoba, and the heart of the Beiluo Master is full of grief and indignation.

The key is the breath that Qingye exudes from time to time, which is so terrifying that it can't afford the slightest idea of resisting, and it has to be curry favor with ~ cat tears. (To be continued.) )