A cloud of black smoke rose from the altar, and ghostly fire enveloped the entire hall.

In front of Yin Xuege, a vast world appeared, a black sky, a black earth, a miserable white mountain peak, and a miserable green river. Countless haggard-faced and withered souls formed a mighty torrent on the vast land, wandering endlessly.

There were countless ghosts of different colors flying rapidly in the sky, they shuttled through the black clouds, and a large number of hideous grimaces could be faintly seen in the translucent bodies. These spirits swooped down on the ground, attacking the souls of the dead who roamed the land.

There are also countless ferocious monsters that crisscross between heaven and earth, and whether the revenant or the ghost falls into their hands, they are beaten to pieces and scattered in a thick ghost mist.

Countless soul monsters are fighting each other, slaughtering each other, this is an extremely dangerous shijie, this is a shijie of the jungle, this is a shijie of no order at all. Yin Xuege felt the terrifying and savage aura that filled this shijie, and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

This is the Netherworld, this is the reincarnation world, and this is the shijie where hundreds of millions of living beings in heaven and earth will go after death!

"If the cultivators see this shijie, they will definitely not want to die!" Yin Xuege smiled bitterly.

"Yes, who wants to fall?" The little Netherworld sighed heavily, and he muttered in a low voice: "The old master is not willing either, but the catastrophe came, Hongmeng Shijie was beaten to pieces, and the Ten Thousand Worlds Hub, that is, this side Shijie was completely cut off from other Zhou Tian Shijie, and the unheard of end of the law era came." ”

A long sigh passed. The little netherworld asked in distress: "In the world, there are really people who live forever?"

Yin Xuege heard this. His heart was heavy. But after all, he is a young man, and he is a blood demon body with a long lifespan. Yin Xuege's great fear of life and death only appeared slightly, and then quickly dissipated. He took a deep breath, and then said in a long voice, "These topics are too far away from me. Let's talk about something more realistic, how can this altar be opened?"

The little netherworld said in a deep voice: "It's already opened, well, the liliang stored in the altar is just enough for a teleportation, come." Try your luck. ”

The nine flying ghosts surrounding the altar let out a long and sharp roar at the same time, and a black smoke erupted from their mouths, and a fist-sized green ghost bead could be faintly seen tumbling rapidly in the smoke. The powerful and peerless cross-border power was activated, and waves of strong and tenacious spatial fluctuations rushed towards Yin Blood Song, forcing him to retreat backwards again and again, unable to get close to the altar again.

A sharp ghost howl came from the Netherworld Passage above the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Temple, and several huge ghost arms with a metal-like texture could be faintly seen penetrating a heavy cloud and trying to break through to the small Netherworld. But those sealing ghost texts continued to shine with a dazzling light, shattering these arms to pieces. They were forced to retreat back to the deepest depths of the Nether Passage.

A mighty green ghost light shot out from the Netherworld Passage and landed straight on the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Hall.

Accompanied by the terrible howls of countless ghosts and ghosts, bursts of bright light flashed rapidly on the altar, followed by a slight coughing sound. The little Netherworld suddenly let out a low strange cry, "Oops. How could the spirit forbidden of the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Hall be damaged so much? What is this thing that came along with the summoned thing?"

A strong light rose into the sky, and the terrifying explosion shook Yin Xuege's internal organs for a while. Viscous golden blood continued to spurt out from the seven orifices. He faintly saw a black seal that had been held in the core by the eighteen hideous ghost kings with countless arms stretched out and hugged by them, and smashed down towards a distorted figure on the altar.

The white figure let out a high-pitched chirp. A black orb above his head emitted countless rays of bright light like a dazzling light, flying up heavily, like an umbrella cover, towards the seal that fell on his head.

The black seal fell with a blow. Countless heavy light umbrella covers burst one after another. Yin Xuege vomited blood and flew back, the huge liliang bombarded him, his eyes were bright red, and the impression of zuihou before he fell unconscious was that the white figure on the altar made a sharp and unwilling chirp.

Countless intricate Nether Ghost Texts flashed from the Nether Altar, and the power of the evil Nether Curse turned into a fine and dense green light visible to the naked eye, and shrouded the figure that appeared on the altar. The voice of the Little Netherworld became extremely majestic and solemn, and he shouted in a low voice, mobilizing the entire Liliang of the Little Netherworld to envelop the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace.

"No matter what your origin is, this is not the Netherworld, this is the Little Netherworld! Even if your identity is bad, you have to give me obediently!" The Little Netherworld shouted: "Yield, or fall, completely destroyed, choose for yourself!"

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts, countless evil ghosts appeared one after another, and they sat on the lotus platform where the black ghost qi was condensed, reciting a short but powerful spell to subdue the demons. Listening to the implication of that incantation, this was originally the mantra of inviting the immortals and Buddhas of the upper realm to subdue demons, but it was transformed into an evil ghost and supernatural power with great magical powers and great mana.

Countless green filaments shrouded the altar, and the white figures in the altar continued to scream and shout, shouting loudly in the ghost language of the netherworld. But the Little Netherworld didn't seem to hear his shouts, and just followed the rules of the Little Netherworld that the Netherworld Dao people had formulated back then, and launched waves of terrifying attacks on this white figure.

The entire small netherworld shook violently, and the spirit veins of heaven and earth regathered the energy accumulated for decades, urging them to launch a crazy attack on the white figure with all their might.

A heavy light umbrella cover continued to rise into the air, resisting the attacks of hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace, and constantly erupted into patches of dazzling light and shadow, emitting a loud explosion. The white figure struggled and roared in the dense firelight, and the light from the black orb above his head became more and more dazzling.

The black seal broke through the cover of the bright light umbrella and smashed heavily on the top of the white figure's head.

The white figure let out an unwilling scream, and the white Luo clothes on his body swelled out, turning into a 'Zhou Tian Wheel Life and Death Diagram' supported by ninety-nine and eighty-one hideous gods and demons inside and outside, protecting his body. This week's Heavenly Reincarnation Diagram of Life and Death is rumored to be a diagram of the reincarnation of living beings depicted by some extremely ancient beings in the Netherworld who comprehend the reincarnation of heaven and earth. It has the supreme power of turning life into death and turning death into life.

As soon as the life and death diagram came out, the black seal that smashed on the top of the white figure's head suddenly spun. It was weirdly bounced miles away. The white figure opened its mouth and spat out a black mist, and its body shook slightly. The diagram of life and death wrapped around his body, and he turned into a green ghost fire and was about to rush towards the gate of the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace.

But the Little Netherworld snorted in a deep and cold manner, and a ghost fire lit up on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace, and a diagram of the rotation of the Three Realms within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly emerged. Although it is also a diagram of life and death, this diagram of life and death arranged by the Netherworld Daoist is far more powerful than the diagram of life and death sacrificed by the white figure, and in the interpretation of the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, it is even more profound than ten million times?

The ghost fire turned into a life and death map on the white figure shattered, and two sticky ghost qi erupted from the huge life and death map on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace, one black and one red rotating rapidly like a Taiji diagram. It hit the white figure hard.

"The cycle of life and death, eternal life and destruction!" The voice of the little Netherworld sounded faintly: "It's you who are unlucky, you can't blame me! This Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace, your Netherworld creatures have broken in, so you can only blame yourself for bad luck!"

"Fuck you, mother!" a soft curse came from the black and red ghostly aura, and then a terrible chirp resounded through the sky.

The terrifying liliang of the small netherworld was activated, and an invisible liliang tore open the center of Yin Xuege's eyebrows, and two drops of thumb-sized viscous essence blood were taken out from his eyebrows. Accompanied by the incantations of billions of goblins. Two drops of essence blood wriggled and turned into two complex Nether Sigils, quickly sinking into the twisted clouds above the altar.

After an unknown amount of time, the surging ghost power and netherworld qi in the small netherworld gradually dissipated, and Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and slowly woke up. There was severe pain all over the body, but fortunately, there were no major problems with the internal organs of the bones. It was easy to open his heavy eyes, and Yin Xuege slowly supported his body. He looked towards the altar.

Two clear soul connections came from the altar, and the consciousness of the Little Netherworld poured into Yin Blood Song's sea of knowledge.

"Little Taoist friends are not badly lucky! this time. Two newborn nether hatchlings were summoned from the Netherworld. Well, that bird is a bird. But that little doll is a bit weird, the trail is friendly and easy to cultivate, and it should be of great use in the future!"

Slowly walking to the altar step by step, Yin Xuege looked curiously at the pair of little guys lying on the altar, and then he couldn't help grinning and scratching his head in annoyance. As the little Netherworld said, that bird is a bird, but that little doll, how can Yin Xuege cultivate her well?

"You say, she was just born, is she a hatchling?" Yin Xuege looked blankly at the little girl on the altar who looked to be in her early tens, born soft and pretty, with long hair as thick as a waterfall hanging down to her ankles, and bright eyes and bright teeth.

The girl who was born so beautiful was staring at Yin Xuege with wide eyes and looking at Yin Xuege without blinking. Her bright eyes were deep and serene, like the sky on a summer night, mysterious and unfathomable. Yin Xuege just glanced at her, and there was a strange feeling that her eyes were a whirlpool, and soon his soul was about to be extracted.

Hurriedly turned his head and shook vigorously, getting rid of the dizziness at the soul level, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "She has a physical body? She was born in the Netherworld, how could she have a physical body?"

The voice of the little Netherworld was full of helplessness.

"Who said that all the creatures in the Netherworld are ghosts? When the Netherworld was opened up back then, a large piece of Hongmeng Root was also used, and three thousand six hundred innate gods were naturally born in the Netherworld, and naturally there were also three hundred and sixty million innate races derived from it. They all have physical bodies!"

"Although the Netherworld is now known as the Ghost Realm or the Reincarnation Realm, and countless ghosts are rampant, it is also because after the Netherworld was opened up, the laws of heaven and earth were forcibly reversed and turned into the Netherworld. Although most of the innate races in the Netherworld have been culled, there are still a few remnants of the sin that survive, and they are all strong races with physical bodies. ”

Is the Netherworld being opened?

An innate god was born in the Netherworld?

There are 360 million innate races born in the Netherworld?

Most of the innate races in the Netherworld have been killed, and only a few 'remnants' have survived?

But from the word 'remnant', we know what the attitude of the powers who opened up the Netherworld towards those indigenous races of the Netherworld. Yin Xuege couldn't help but exclaim: "When did all these things you say happen. What the hell is going on?"

The little Netherworld was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "Anyway. There are more fleshly creatures in the Netherworld, this little girl. There is no question of where she came from. If you want to know the story of the Three Realms, wait until you at least have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal to find out. Those ancient secrets. It's not something that a little friar like you can touch. ”

After a slight pause, the little netherworld said in a deep voice: "Just now, there was a little mistake. All the liliang I have stored over the years has been consumed, and it won't be long before I can send you all away! Tell those skeletons of the Evil Bone Dao that the next time they open, it will be after Yijiazi! Don't bother me, or I'll be unkind to them. ”

Afterwards, the little netherworld solemnly admonished Yin Xuege: "Remember, there is no cultivation of at least the Golden Immortal. Never ask anyone questions about the Three Realms. This is definitely not something that a minor friar like you can mix. ”

"According to my induction, the reunification of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and the rebirth of the laws of heaven and earth, are far faster than expected. There is a great power behind the reopening of the Realm Gate, and the Three Realms will be reconnected with this Zhou Tian Hub and Hongmeng Roots. At that time, the Zhou Tian Divine Immortal Buddha will reappear, and the ancient sects and families will also reappear. Little Daoyou, you have to be careful!"

A faint sigh was heard, and the voice of the little Netherworld became extremely mournful.

"Don't learn from my old master. If you don't have enough strength, you will mix in the major affairs of the Three Realms. As a result, his old man was used as cannon fodder, and he was easily pushed out to death with one palm, and he almost couldn't even save the mantle inheritance of Zuihou. Lesson. Little Taoist, remember to remember that there is not enough strength. Do not get involved in the disputes of the Three Realms. ”

"That's something that the old master doesn't fully understand, it's a great horror that the old master will lose his soul at the slightest contact! Don't go unnoticed!"

Yin Xuege nodded slowly, and he stretched out his hand. He beckoned to the girl who was kneeling on the altar.

"What's your name? Well, would you like to come with me?"

The girl blinked, and her voice flowed like sweet spring water.

"Lord, slave and maid Youquan, I have seen the lord. Slaves and maids are servants of the lord, and where the lord goes, the spring will naturally go. Dare to ask the lord, where is this shijie? Why is the aura here so strange, the slave and maid are a little overwhelmed. ”

"It's breathless, that's right. The voice of the Little Netherworld suddenly resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace: "The Little Netherworld is just an imitation of the Netherworld, after all, it is contaminated with some red dust and pure yang breath. The dark spring is the seed of the netherworld, and the red dust and yang energy are like people in water to her, so she will naturally have some discomfort. ”

"But after all, the Netherworld is opened up with the Root of Hongmeng, and the Netherworld Seed and the Three Realms have a connection in the Netherworld. After a while, she will naturally adapt to the outside environment, which is not to worry about. ”

Looking up at the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Palace, Yin Xuege rolled his eyes, and then carefully looked at the Youquan.

The delicate and white skin like mutton fat jade is faintly revealing a strange green color under the light of the ghost fire. Youquan's expression is quiet and soft, and her temperament is calm and solemn, although she is a newborn juvenile, her aura is actually comparable to that of some sect elders of the Evil Bone Dao, faintly revealing a common demeanor.

"Who are your parents? Do you know what race you are?" The words of the Little Netherworld just now really aroused Yin Xuege's curiosity.

"Parents, what's that?" Youquan frowned, holding a finger in his mouth, and asked Yin Xuege vaguely. Gorgeous pale silver patterns shone under her skin, covering her body like honeysuckle vines, and it took close observation to see them.

"Race, what is that?" Youquan continued to ask Yin Xuege, obviously having no idea about it.

Well, this is a girl whose mind is as blank as a blank sheet of paper, and Yin Xuege has given up trying to get any useful information from her. After looking in the arm of the Thousand Machines Qilin for a while, Yin Xuege turned out a robe of his own and helped Youquan wrap it around his body.

There was a sound of wings flapping from the side, and the large, blood-colored bird staggered to its feet.

It was a blood parrot standing on the ground more than two feet tall, his gorgeous feathers, the crown of feathers on top of his head, the sharp claws and beak, and even his eyes were piercing blood. The strange and evil blood covered the big bird's body, making him look like a monster coming out of the blood pool of hell, so weird, so hideous.

"Uncle, what's wrong with me? My mind went blank. Damn, what's wrong with me, uncle? I, I'm dizzy?"

The blood-colored parrot staggered a few steps to the ground, and he spun around a few times as if he were drunk, and finally flailed his wings impatiently and struck at the Nether Altar.

With a loud bang, the Blood Parrot's wings landed on the Nether Altar like a hammer. Yin Xuege's face twitched violently, and the liliang he heard this blow would definitely not be less than 30,000 catties!

Even if it was a great cultivator of the Jindan Realm, their physical bodies could not withstand such an impact. This blood parrot is just a young body, so how strong will he be when he becomes an adult?

Slapping the Nether Altar fiercely, the Blood Parrot rolled its eyes and looked at Yin Xuege for a while, and then sneered.

"Well, it seems, you are my master? ”

"It's just that you can't wronged Uncle I, this delicious and spicy drink is certain, hmm, those gold, silver and jewelry, you have to make Uncle I satisfied! By the way, how about making a bird's nest for Uncle 3500 catties of gold first?"

Yin Xuege was at a loss, this blood parrot was actually such a money-greedy ghost? How could he have such a bad personality when he was just born?

In comparison, the quiet spring standing aside without saying a word is actually so cute!

At this moment, the little Netherworld suddenly snorted coldly: "Okay, I don't have much liliang, you all let me out!"

Not allowing Yin Xuege to speak, the sky swirled around him, and the yin wind rolled up an immeasurable amount of wind and sand, forcing him to close his eyes tightly.

By the time Yin Xuege opened his eyes, he was already standing at the entrance of the Little Netherworld.

Of the four hundred and ninety young monks who entered the Little Netherworld, only two hundred and forty returned. (To be continued......)

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