"I like to deal with smart people. Miss Qingcheng seems to have understood my way of doing things. If one day I can grow up and interfere with the battle between the Emperor Yue and the Queen of Ghosts, I will come to the Ghost Domain in person."

Xiao Chen put away the Resurrection Grass, but he didn't care much. The other party's confession made him unable to have any malice.

This time, the team may not be without benefits. Guihou Qianxun is also a top-notch player in the world, comparable to the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Lands.

He really needed the resurrection grass in his hand, and more importantly, he had no regrets about what he did.

Whether it is to take action to repel Xie Zixuan or use his will clone to kill Mo Lian, it is his own decision.

If he never did it again, he would make a decision without hesitation, and the swordsman's heart would never hesitate.

Seeing Xiao Chen agreeing, Qingcheng felt a little relieved, an encounter on the Eight Ghost Seal in the Netherworld.

She really realized that Xiao Chen's temper should not threaten the other party at any time. In unexpected ways, she might get the desired result.

Yuan Xu said calmly: "Since Miss Qingcheng is here, I know much about Huangquan Road, and I can tell you now."

Qingcheng glanced at Yuan Xu and smiled and said, "For you, it is not dangerous to say that danger is actually not dangerous. As long as you don't look back, you will definitely be able to walk to the Naihe Bridge."

Don’t look back on the road to the underworld. This is not the first time Xiao Chen has heard Qingcheng say this, but why can’t he look back?

"Don't ask me why, those who dare to look back are dead." Qingcheng spread her hands and said that she didn't understand. "It's strange to say that this is something that never happened ten thousand years ago. Huangquan Road is a popular place for training in the Jiuyou Purgatory. There are always ghost disciples here to hunt ghost soldiers."

"In modern times, this sentence has been passed down slowly. There are too many strange things, so few people have gradually come to the Huangquan Road."

Xiao Chen remembered this sentence, turned around, and stepped into the gate of hell without hesitation.

Going down to Jiuyou, entering the Ghost Sect, and passing the Yellow Spring, no matter what danger it is, as long as you can resurrect and take the big risk, everything will be worth it.

When the others saw Xiao Chen in, they pondered for a while, and they were also curious about Huangquan Road.

As you see, the scenery changes drastically, except for the blooming red red shore flowers beside the Huangquan Road at your feet. There are only black and white colors in the world. Everything is either black or white, including themselves, and they are assimilated in this world.

The body only has black and white colors. After feeling the condition of the body, Xiao Chen showed nothing wrong, but the color on his body disappeared.

The power is still there, and the power of the law is still there.

Xiao Chen calmed down, squatted down, and picked a few red red shore flowers beside Huangquan Road.

The three things that are resurrected and beautiful, the red shore flower, the soul-resurrection grass, and the Three Lives Stone, are now only one Three Lives Stone left.

The Three Lives Stone is at the end of Huangquan Road, next to the Naihe Bridge, just break it and get a small piece.

"Let's go, be careful. There are Yin soldiers here. When there were no changes in Huangquan Road before, there were many strong people in our clan who liked to come here to hunt Yin soldiers. If you refine them a little, you can become a powerful assistant."

Qingcheng looked around and said carefully.

Yin soldiers are the army of the underworld. Their predecessors were all battlefields. Soldiers who had experienced fierce battles were used by the Ten Kings of Hell after their death and were trained and trained to strengthen the rule of Yin soldiers.

It is either used to resist the invasion of powerful enemies or expand territory in hell, and is an extremely powerful existence.

Xiao Chen got up and put away the flowers on the other side. The world was gray and white, and the end of his sight was hazy. This road seemed to have no end.

Hearing Qingcheng's reminder, Xiao Chen mobilized the power of the law at all times, and a purple thunderous aperture appeared behind him, and then walked forward quickly.

Every time he walked, a headless corpse fell to the ground and appeared in front of several people.

Xiao Chen turned his body over, and the rest of his body was intact. Several people looked at each other, wondering how this person died.

After that, many dead bodies could be seen every distance, all of which were headless corpses, lying on the ground, not knowing the cause of death.

The endless road to the Yellow Springs, the black and white world, and the continuous appearance of headless corpses make this road of yellow Springs add a strange atmosphere.

Clam!

Suddenly, the sound of metal collision appeared in front of him. A team of ghost soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding weapons, drove a chariot and floated quickly in the air.

"The ghost soldiers aisle, the little ghosts from all sides, avoid them!"

Above the chariot, a ghost soldier shouted loudly. These ghost soldiers had long lost their true sanity, and their memories were all at the moment when hell was broken and reincarnation was gone.

Every day, the same movements are repeated every moment, protecting the endless road to the underworld.

"The reincarnation lamp is useless to these Yin soldiers. Kill it. If there is no general-level existence, it is not very troublesome." Qingcheng saw Xiao Chen holding up the reincarnation lamp and reminded him.

Xiao Chen flipped his hand and put away the reincarnation lamp. A Kunpeng punch hit him, and the huge Kunpeng appeared, surrounded by lightning and lightning. With one punch, the chariot was overturned.

The other people quickly took action. Although this team of ghost soldiers was difficult to deal with, they did not have a truly powerful existence just like Qingcheng said.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the Yin soldiers on the chariot died. Before he died, he was talking about the Yin soldiers' aisle, and the little ghost avoided him.

"Xiao Chen,..."

Xiao Chen, who stood there, was about to continue on the road when he heard Xiaobai calling him, and he turned back habitually, preparing to ask what was wrong.

When Xiao Chen turned his head halfway, his expression changed drastically and he suddenly reacted.

The voice is indeed exactly the same as Xiaobai, but Xiaobai always calls himself Brother Xiao Chen, and he will not call him Xiao Chen alone.

But it was too late to turn around. The moment Xiao Chen turned his head, he saw an extremely terrifying picture.

A headless Buddha fell from the sky with the blood-colored Buddha light. When his palm stretched out, he expanded infinitely, and his two fingers clamped towards Xiao Chen's head.

Click!

With a light clip of two fingers, Xiao Chen's head was taken off and turned into a headless corpse, and he lay on the ground.

It is exactly the same as the corpses I saw before.

"It's not my head, it's not my head. Who took my head..."

The headless Buddha gently put Xiao Chen's head on his head and tried it a few times. His belly wriggled, making a dull demon sound, and threw away his head angrily.

The only thing that did not appear was that the head was in the air and before it landed, it decomposed itself and turned into a pile of air to dissipate.

Xiaobai and others were frightened and couldn't help but want to look back and see what happened.

"Go away quickly, don't look back!"

A figure appeared in front of him, which was the originally dead Xiao Chen. Xiaobai was delighted and ran over quickly.

Xiao Chen's headless corpse on the ground slowly turned into air and dissipated with a bang.

After walking far away, Xiao Chen stopped and several people hurriedly stopped to ask what was going on.

Xiao Chen's heart did not calm down, and he still pounded continuously. This was a situation that had not happened for a long time, and his whole mood was completely confused.

At that moment, he felt that he could not hide at all and would die the next moment. Even if the Grand Master or the Quasi-Emperor came, he could not avoid the clip of the Buddha's palm.

When he was in a state of incompatibility, he used the fingers to form a weapon, condensed a incarnation with air, and his true body quickly fled, and then he barely escaped.

If the headless Buddha continues to entangle, he will surely die.

Fortunately, I had escaped for so long and didn't see the headless Buddha taking action again, which may be related to Xiao Chen's failure to turn his head completely.

"What did you see just now?" Qingcheng asked anxiously.

Don’t look back on the road to the underworld. Everyone knows that people’s curiosity is always the strongest. Everyone wants to know what they see after looking back.

Xiao Chen calmed down and said, "I saw a headless Buddha, but I only saw the side, and I didn't see the specific honor."

Yuan Xu's knowledge was the most extensive among several people, and he immediately spoke: "In hell, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is related to Buddha. His ability is comparable to Buddha, but he is not a Buddha, but just a Bodhisattva."

The age is too long, and many people in the world cannot distinguish the difference between Bodhisattva and Buddha, so Yuan Xu cannot explain it in detail. He had to briefly explain that Buddha is equivalent to an immortal king in the Immortal Era, while Bodhisattva is a Mahayana immortal cultivator who has not yet passed the tribulation.

However, this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a bit special. He has infinite supernatural powers and is much stronger than an ordinary Buddha.

Because of his great aspiration, hell will not be empty and he vows not to become a Buddha, so he has never become a Buddha and is only called a Bodhisattva.

Qingcheng murmured, "I have heard of this story about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but since his supernatural powers are so great, why did someone even chop off his head?"

The expressions of others also changed slightly. According to Qingcheng, the change in Huangquan Road was only ten thousand years ago.

In other words, ten thousand years ago, this Bodhisattva, who was even stronger than the Immortal Lord, still existed in hell and his head was not cut off.

At the node of time, compared with the strong men in Kunlun Realm, ten thousand years ago, it was an era when the Qing Emperor was in power, sweeping across the eight desolates and four seas, and no one could defeat him.

If Ksitigarbha really had his head cut off ten thousand years ago, the person who took action was likely to be the Qing Emperor.

Who can cut off Ksitigarbha King who is stronger than the Immortal Lord? In the ancient times after the Martial Arts Era, there is really no one to think of except Qing Emperor.

But Qingdi, is it really that strong?

Xiao Chen shook his head, not thinking about this question, and said, "In the road behind, we stand side by side, no matter what sound we hear, don't look back."

With Xiao Chen escaping from death, the words Momo turned back on the road to the underworld were of course not afraid to have any doubts.

In a world with distinct black and white, next to the Huangquan Road, the only colored red flower is burning like a flame, and is extremely bright red.

On the road behind, several people encountered many powerful Yin soldiers one after another, and even Yin soldiers comparable to the Grand Master appeared.

The five of them each tried their best to fight and barely killed them.
Chapter completed!