When Zhang Yinyin walked towards Luoyang, Ji Ruochen and Tsing Yi had just left Lizhou City. They left in a hurry, unaware of the several battles that had taken place in Luanshan last night, but someone was aware of them.

In the afternoon, a chubby middle-aged man, surrounded by several family members, climbed to the top of Luan Mountain, looking like a rich family member who came to visit the mountain.

At this time, the spring cold was still heavy, but because of his fatness, although he was wearing a silk shirt, his white and pure face was still sweating. A lean family next to him handed over a snow-white sweat towel, took the soaked sweat towel in the hands of the outsider, and put it away.

"Is this Luanshan?" looked around.

A rotten literati beside him folded his fan and pointed: "This is Luan Mountain." According to the Lizhou city chronicles, this mountain is 100 zhang high, clear but not dangerous, there are three ways of water, there have been Qingluan and inhabited, so it is called Luan Mountain. You see, that side is Lizhou City. Luanshan is quite aura, for the east and west, where we stand, is an eye of the earth. ”

The staff nodded and praised: "The scenery here is good." ”

In fact, the soil and rocks on the top of Luan Mountain are cracked, the grass is scorched and the trees are withered, and it is completely a scene of the rest of the life after the catastrophe. ”

So several domestic servants hurriedly picked up the food box luggage and walked around the staff to the pointed place. The group walked a pillar of incense before walking to the outside of the staff. It used to be a natural stone platform, but now it is cracked everywhere, and it has long been broken.

In the middle of the stone platform is a complete stone face, with a large scorch mark on it, which looks like a giant demon with open arms. Behind the scorch marks stood a smaller, dark gray sand sculpture the size of a human with a long tail trailing behind her. The statue looked stunned, as if it had seen something terrifying, and then froze.

The man was looking at the flowers, but he stopped in front of this sand sculpture for half a cup of tea, and then suddenly pointed to the side and said, "That iron pole has a lot of weight, come on, pick it up for me, carry it back and make a few iron pots!"

Several of the housekeepers responded with a bang, and ran to the place pointed by the staff, one by one, they tied their clothes and sleeves, rubbed their fists, and grabbed a black and heavy iron rod with a bowl mouth three feet above the ground.

This iron rod went deep into the ground, but the strength of those few family members was not small, and after exhaling, they pulled the iron rod out of the stone jar. The iron rod was followed by a huge blade that was four feet long, and it turned out to be an extremely vicious death scythe. It seemed that the death sickle was extremely heavy, and the four family members used all their strength to carry it in front of the staff.

The man was happy outside, touched the death sickle, and said with a smile: "Such a big piece of iron, you can really beat a few cauldrons!

The family members responded with a bang, and followed the staff to go down the mountain with one foot high and one foot low. The sour Confucian scribe followed the staff and looked back at the sand sculpture several times, quite reluctantly.

With a plop, he suddenly fell to his knees and said, "No harm, my lord, shall we let them bear the wind and rain here?"

As soon as the scribe cried, the originally jubilant procession immediately quieted down, and the eyes of the family members turned to the side, that is, they did not want to look at the sand sculpture, nor did they want to see the death sickle carried in their hands.

The member also stopped, glanced at the scribe, and said lightly: "My clan was born between heaven and earth, and it was like this in the wind and rain for eternity. Even so, if we don't let the throat and tide stand like this, let them know our people's spirit! ”

Ren Heng still couldn't kneel, and shouted, "But ......"

The staff ignored him, wiped his sweat, and said loudly: "Little ones, go home!"

The family members became jubilant in an instant, sang loudly, and went down the mountain with the staff out.

Under Fang today, there are three places that are extremely yin and dangerous, one is the Heavenly Punishment Mountain, one is the Hellish Mountain, and the other is the Endless Sea.

Heavenly Punishment Mountain inherits the heavens, passes through the Yellow Spring, the heavens and the earth clash with each other, a thousand years of tilting, and even a fierce place. The Stygian Mountain is located in the extreme north, and even the place where the yin is cold, there is no yang here, the wind passes and everything turns into ashes, Hugh said that ordinary people are stumped, even those demons who are slightly worse in cultivation can not stay here longer.

Although the mountain is not vast, it is thousands of feet high, straight to the sky, dangerous to the extreme, the lead clouds cover the sky all the year round, such as in the dark night, and the day is not seen at all. On the contrary, it is at the foot of the mountain that you can see a little bit of daylight.

On the top of the Stygian Mountain, there is a majestic palace built with black rock. The outer wall of this hall is ten zhang high, nine times up and down, stacked on top of each other, the momentum is soaring to the sky, just like this cold and extremely dangerous peak.

On the edge of the cliff of the Stygian Mountain, there is a stone platform extending out, and at the other end of the stone platform is a 10,000-level long staircase, straight up, leading to the top of the Hades Temple.

The top of the Hades Temple is a large hall, a stone and a pillar in the hall, all of which are made of black stone, and the whole hall is cold and slaughtering, and there is infinite majesty.

There is a high platform at the end of the main hall, a stone chair is placed on the platform, behind the chair is a seven-sided black jade screen, on which or carved the divine beast, or decorated with fierce things, the poor, the fire phoenix, the fierce and the gluttonous, are different. The back of the stone chair is eight feet high, one foot wide, and the whole body is black. In the chair sat a delicate-looking man, who looked to be in his thirties, with his hands on his jaw and a pair of phoenix eyes slightly closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

In the middle of the main hall, there was a white and chubby outside, and the silk robe was really incompatible with the atmosphere of the underworld. A foot in front of him, there was the dead sickle.

There was a dead silence in the underworld, and I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, just like the dozens of demon clans of different shapes and clothes standing on both sides of the hall were all lifeless sculptures.

I don't know how long it took, the man in the stone chair sighed, didn't open his eyes, just said, "No injury, get up." There was a strange sound of gold and stone in his voice, which was indescribably pleasant to the ear, and had a kind of breathtaking power.

But he still knelt on the ground without injury, without the slightest intention of getting up, and said in a deep voice: "If Your Majesty does not allow me to fight, I will not get up!"

The man took a deep breath, and a strange whistling sound sounded in the temple, as if several dragons were inhaling at the same time. He took this breath for a long time, straight for a whole moment, and did not stop, as if his chest could hold the majestic mountains and rivers.

He exhaled a small cloud of white mist, and his eyes finally opened.

These eyes are deep and profound, reflecting everything in the world and illuminating thousands of people's hearts. The moment the eyes opened, the entire underworld temple lit up, as if a flash of lightning flashed through.

His eyes slowly swept over the faces of the demons in the temple, and he fixed on the uninjured body, and finally landed on the death sickle. This time he stared for a long time before he withdrew his gaze, stood up, and slowly walked to the entrance of the main hall, looking at the black clouds in the sky that were almost within reach, and was silent.

An incomparably gloomy lead cloud was slowly swirling around the Stygian Peak. If you look at this scene for a long time, you will feel dizzy, and you can't tell whether the sky is turning, the earth is turning, or you are spinning.

He turned around at the same beat as the cumulus clouds in the sky, looked around at the demons in the hall, and said slowly: "Although I am on the throne, in this temple, there is no precedent for kneeling down, and everything is decided by discussion. But you can't afford to kneel without injury, are you going to force me to send troops?"

Wuxian still said on the ground: "I don't dare to be injured, but Wanhou has returned, if I have to endure it this time, I am afraid that it will chill the hearts of 100,000 armor soldiers of my clan!"

The Demon Emperor said lightly: "We have used this word of forbearance for a hundred years. A hundred years ago, there were no more than 10,000 armor soldiers in our clan, and there were eighteen Jedi in the world, and only one of them was occupied as a place to settle down. At that time, I endured it because Wen Wan fell into the hands of the Tao Te Sect, and I was afraid of the Cave Xuan True Humanity Law to the sky. Now I have to endure it, do you think that I am afraid of Ziwei Zhenren?"

Wu was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, Your Majesty and Empress Wan led the ministers and other eighteen generals, and fought in a bloody battle for July, Fang beheaded all the Yin Demons, captured the Stygian Mountain, and then retreated to the enemies of the eight directions, laying a century-old foundation for our clan! The courage of no injury is really not worth mentioning compared with His Majesty and Empress Wan. Even if that purple micro soars in the world, why should Your Majesty be afraid of it?"

The Demon Emperor sighed: "The things of the past will never be mentioned again. There is no harm, and I ask you, is this transgression done by our clan? Those who transgress the border can be punished, and is it clearly recorded in the covenant of the Three Realms?"

Every time the Demon Emperor asked, he replied yes without injury.

The Demon Emperor was silent for a moment, and Fang said: "That is the case, the Daode Sect has already occupied a rational word, why should we send troops?"

Wu Xian was speechless immediately, and said after a while: "But that Dao Dao Sect is shameless, and it is clear that he wants to use this to establish his authority! There are many people who have crossed the line, why do you want to kill my Feng General at this time? Your Majesty, for the sake of 100,000 armor soldiers, please allow Mo Gan Peak to go to Mogan Peak alone without injury, so as to destroy a real person, so that his Dao Dao Sect will not dare to run rampant from now on!"

The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "No injury, you are burdened with a heavy responsibility, how can you be compared to a real person in the Daode Sect?" ”

There was a sudden roar in the Hades Temple, and a human-headed elephant-like giant demon with a height of more than three zhang took a step forward, which shook the entire Hades Temple and trembled slightly. The demon said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty! Dao Daozong has always been small and insatiable. In my opinion, they must have thought that the throat and tide were to snatch the Xuanxin Treasure Ring, and they should not know that Miss Tsing Yi was actually from the Heavenly Punishment Mountain. But after a long time, the Daode Sect will know. This time, Tsing Yi ran away from Tianxing Mountain, and we were indeed caught off guard, and the protection was not careful, so that Miss Tsing Yi fell into the hands of others. Miss lost her escort in our realm, and if she was sent back by the Daode Sect, she would even have a relationship with the disciple who was traveling with her......"

The Demon Emperor asked lightly, "What do you think the right minister should do?"

"Raid and rob people with all your might, if you can't get it back, you might as well ...... Afterwards, it was all pushed to the Tao Te Sect. The right minister did not go any further.

The Demon Emperor turned to look at the lead cloud outside the hall, and after a while, Fang said slowly: "In this way, what is the difference between us and the Daode Sect? If our clan also kills each other like the human race, then what year and month will it take to open up a happy land for the demons of the world?

"But Your Majesty!" the right minister took another step forward

The Demon Emperor raised his left hand, stopped the right phase, and said lightly: "The right phase doesn't have to worry too much. Thinking that the world is so big, and all living beings are vast, not to mention that Ziwei is just soaring in the world, he has directly cultivated into a golden immortal, and he can't count all the causes and effects in the world. No harm!"

He shouted without injury: "The minister is here!"

"Send this death scythe to the Endless Sea, and inform them that Tsing Yi has fallen into the hands of the Daode Sect. ”

The right minister was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Miss is actually ...... It has something to do with the man in the Endless Sea?"

The Demon Emperor said indifferently: "So, we just need to see how Ziwei cocoons herself this time." It's all gone!"

A moment later, there was only the Demon Emperor left in the Hades Temple. He stood for an unknown amount of time before returning to the apse, climbing the stairs and ascending to the roof of the temple.

The top of the temple of Hades is a hundred zhang in circumference, it is octagonal, each corner is engraved with eight trigrams, and it is poured with purple gold. The whole rooftop is based on black jade, engraved with mountains, rivers and rivers, and the heavens and stars also correspond one by one, and the gems are inlaid on the rooftop to correspond.

In the middle of the rooftop, there is a nine-colored lotus flower carved from coral, and the heart of the lotus is not a canopy, but a bloody heart, which is beating slowly!

Looking at the sky from here, the sky is within reach.

The boundless, endless black clouds in the sky all swirled endlessly with this nine-colored lotus flower as their heart. There is a strange cloud cave in the center of the clouds, from which there is a miserable blue brilliance like water, but it is impossible to see what is behind the brilliance.

The wind blows.

This gust of wind swept across the mountains and rivers of the earth on the rooftop, so this static world suddenly came to life, the mountains were flying snow, the rivers were rising, and the western wasteland was cracked, and the whales in the East China Sea were flying!

He stepped onto the rooftop, and for a time he fell to the ground, destroying many lives. Even the howls of billions of living beings can be faintly heard in the wind!

Unmoved, he went straight to the nine-colored lotus, staring at the beating heart.

A light mist suddenly rose from the nine-colored lotus, and a woman's figure loomed in the mist. She tried to hold his face with her hands, but the hands that had no substance passed through him.

She sighed faintly and said, "Yixuan, I know the tide has gone. This...... It's all a fixed number, and you don't have to be sad. ”

Yi Xuan raised his head to the sky, and took a deep breath again, this breath made the wind and clouds move, and even the lead clouds in the sky pulled down a few points for Shengsheng!

"Yes, it's all a fixed number...... Yi Xuan slowly closed his eyes and muttered: "But Wan'er, the previous edge is in this life and the next life, and among the fixed numbers of these three lives, we only have this one child......"

A tear flowed from Yi Xuan's closed eyes, crawled over his clear face, and slowly fell on the black jade ground, falling into a small splash......

This tear also shattered the jade platform within ten zhang.

Wen Wan sighed, hugged Yixuan tightly, and said softly: "When I recover my physical body and you find a successor, we will return to Xixuan Mountain, and abandon all these three lives in the Taishang Daode Palace....... and see if the Ziwei old way can surpass our ......."