When Zhang Yin Yin left for Luoyang Jue Chen, Ji Ruochen and Qing Yi had just left Lizhou City. They left in a hurry and did not notice the several battles that took place in Luan Mountain last night, but someone did.

In the afternoon, a fat middle-aged member, surrounded by several servants, climbed to the top of Luan Mountain. He looked like he was a member of a wealthy family who came to visit the mountain.

The spring cold was still severe at this time, but because of his fat body, the man was wearing a silk shirt, but his fair and clean face was still sweating. A lean servant next to him handed over a snow-white sweat towel.

He took the soaked sweat towel from the officer's hand and put it away.

"Is this Luan Mountain?" The member of staff looked around.

A scholar with a rotten look beside him folded his fan and pointed: "This is Luan Mountain. According to the records of Lizhou City, this mountain is a hundred feet high, clear but not dangerous, with three channels of water, and Qingluan once passed by."

The place where we live is named Luan Mountain. You see, over there is Lizhou City. Luan Mountain has a lot of aura and is a strategic point between east and west. Where we stand is an eye of the earth."

The member of staff nodded and praised: "The scenery here is quite good."

In fact, the earth and rocks on the top of Luan Mountain are cracked, the grass is scorched, and the trees are dead. It is a scene of the aftermath of a disaster. How can there be any beauty at all? The man outside looked around again, pointed to one place, and said: "There is also a little bit over there.

I mean, let’s go over and have a look.”

So several servants hurriedly picked up food boxes and luggage, and walked towards the place pointed by Yuan Wai. The group of people walked for a while before reaching the place pointed by Yuan Wai. It was originally a natural stone platform, but now it has cracks everywhere.

, has long been broken into pieces.

There is a complete stone surface in the middle of the stone platform, with a large scorch mark on it, which looks like a giant demon with open arms. Behind the scorch marks stands a smaller dark gray sand sculpture. She is as big as a human and drags behind her.

It had a long tail. The statue looked shocked, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying and then stopped there.

The foreigner was just looking around, but he stopped in front of the sand sculpture for half a cup of tea. Then he suddenly pointed to the side and said: "That iron pole is very heavy. Who are you?

Take it out for me and carry it back to make some iron pots!"

Several servants responded with a bang and ran towards where the officer pointed. They tied up their clothes and rolled up their sleeves one by one, gearing up and grabbing with their big hands a black iron rod about the thickness of a bowl that was three feet above the ground.

The iron rod went deep into the ground, but the servants were very strong. After exhaling and shouting, they actually pulled the iron rod out of the stone. One end of the iron rod was followed by a huge blade that was four feet long.

, it turned out to be an extremely fierce and vicious Death Scythe. It seemed that this Death Scythe was extremely heavy, so the four servants used all their strength to carry it to the outside of the Party Committee.

The man looked happy outside, touched the death sickle, and said with a smile: "Such a big piece of iron can really make several big pots! You guys, carry it back for me!"

The servants responded with a bang, and followed Yuan Wai down the mountain, one foot high and one foot low. The sour Confucian scholar followed Yuan Wai, looking back at the sand sculpture several times, quite reluctant to leave.

With a plop, he suddenly knelt down on his knees and said, "Master Wushang! Are we going to let them endure the wind and rain here?"

The scribe was crying. As soon as he said this, the originally joyful team immediately fell silent. The servants' eyes moved to one side, not wanting to look at the sand sculptures, nor wanting to see the death sickle in their hands.

The member outside also stopped, glanced at the scribe, and said calmly: "Our clan was born between heaven and earth, facing the wind and rain. It has always been like this, why bother? The Taoist sect has no trace of it, it is to establish its power.

Even so, if we don’t let Jihou and Tide stand like this, we will let them know the spirit of our clan! Renheng, you are still too restless."

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

The member stopped paying attention to him, wiped his sweat, and said loudly: "Young men, go back home!"

The servants instantly became beaming with joy, sang "Oi" loudly, and went down the mountain with the members in their arms.

Today, there are three extremely sinister and dangerous places in the world, one is Tianxing Mountain, one is Mingshan Mountain, and the other is Endless Sea.

Tianxing Mountain carries Tianshang and leads to Huangquan. Heaven and earth collide with each other, tilting once a thousand years, even to a dangerous place. Mingshan Mountain is located in the extreme north, even in a dark and cold place. There is no Yang Qi here, and everything turns to ashes when the wind passes by.

Not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to live here, even those monsters with slightly inferior cultivation cannot stay here longer.

Although Mingshan Mountain is not vast, it is thousands of feet high, straight to the sky, and extremely dangerous. The sky is covered with lead clouds all year round, as if in the dark night, and there is no daylight at all. Instead, only a little bit of skylight can be seen at the foot of the mountain.

On the top of Mingshan Mountain, there is a majestic palace built with black rocks. The outer wall of this palace is ten feet high, with nine layers above and below. They are stacked on top of each other, and their momentum is soaring to the sky, just like the extremely cold and dangerous Mingfeng Peak.

On the edge of the cliff of Mingshan Mountain, there is a stone platform extending out. At the other end of the stone platform is a long step of ten thousand steps, straight upward, leading directly to the highest level of the Ming Palace.

The top level of the Hades Hall is a large hall. Every stone and pillar in the hall is made of black stone. The whole hall is cold and solemn, with infinite majesty.

There is a high platform at the end of the hall, with a stone chair placed on it. Behind the chair is a seven-sided black jade screen, on which are carved some mythical beasts or some fierce objects, including fire phoenixes, feral beasts, and gluttonous beasts, all of which are different. The stone chair

The back is eight feet high, the width is one foot, and the whole body is black. Sitting in the chair is a handsome man, who looks to be in his thirties. He rests his chin on his hand, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is pretending to sleep.

In the middle of the hall, kneeling was a fat and white official. His silk robe was really incompatible with the atmosphere of the Hades Palace. A few feet in front of him, there was the death sickle.

There was deathly silence in the Hall of the Underworld, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, as if the dozens of monsters with different shapes and costumes standing on both sides of the hall were all lifeless sculptures.

After an unknown amount of time, the man in the stone chair sighed, without opening his eyes, but simply said: "Wushang, get up." There was a strange sound of metal and stone in his voice, which was indescribably sweet.

It's beautiful to listen to and has a soul-stirring power of its own.

But Wu Shang was still kneeling on the ground, with no intention of getting up, and said solemnly: "If Your Majesty doesn't allow me to fight, I won't get up!"

The man took a deep breath, and a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded in the Hades Palace, as if several giant dragons were inhaling at the same time. He took a very long breath, and it lasted for a whole moment without stopping.

, just like his heart can accommodate majestic mountains and rivers.

He spit out a small cloud of white mist and finally opened his eyes.

These eyes were so deep and deep that they reflected everything in the world and illuminated thousands of people's hearts. The moment they opened their eyes, the entire Hades Palace lit up, as if a flash of lightning had passed by.

His eyes slowly swept over the faces of the demons in the hall, fixed on Wu Shang, and finally landed on the death sickle. This time, he stared at it for a long time, then withdrew his gaze, stood up, and walked slowly to the entrance of the hall.

There, looking at the almost touching black clouds in the sky, I remained silent.

The extremely gloomy lead clouds are slowly rotating around Mingfeng. If you look at this scene for a long time, you will feel dizzy, and you can't tell whether the sky is spinning, the earth is spinning, or you are spinning.

He turned around with the same rhythm as the clouds in the sky, looked around the group of monsters in the palace, and said slowly: "Although I am on the throne, in this palace of the underworld, there is no precedent for kneeling down, and everything is discussed.

However, we are called monarchs and ministers, and we are actually close friends. But Wu Shang, you cannot afford to kneel down, do you really want to force me to send troops?"

Wu Shang still bowed to the ground and said: "Wu Shang doesn't dare, but Empress Wan has returned. If I still tolerate it this time, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of the hundred thousand soldiers of our clan!" He didn't finish his words, as if there was something else he hadn't said.

The Demon King said calmly: "We have been using the word "forbearance" for hundreds of years. A hundred years ago, our clan had no more than ten thousand soldiers, and only one of the eighteen desperate places in the world had a place to settle down. At that time, I endured because

Wen Wan fell into the hands of the Taoist Sect, and she is afraid of Master Dongxuan's Taoism. Now I still have to endure it, do you think that I am afraid of Master Ziwei?"

Wu Shang was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Back then, Your Majesty, Empress Wan, and other 18 generals fought bloody battles for the seventh month, before they killed all the Yin demons and captured Ming Mountain. After that, they retreated from all directions and laid the foundation for us.

The family has a century-old foundation! If Empress Wan had not sacrificed her life to save her ministers and promote the Holy Art of the Northern Emperor, she would not have been captured by the old thief Dongxuan. Her harmless courage is nothing compared to that of Your Majesty and Empress Wan. Even though

With Ziwei flying up, why should Your Majesty be afraid?"

The Demon King sighed: "What happened back then will never be mentioned again. No harm, let me ask you, was it our clan that crossed the line this time? Anyone who crosses the line can be punished. Is it clearly recorded in the covenant of the three realms?"

Every time the Demon King asked, Wu Shang always answered yes.

The Demon King was silent for a moment, then said: "In this case, the Tao Te Sect has already taken up a word of truth, why should we send troops?"

Wu Shang was speechless immediately, and after a moment he said: "But that shameless Taoist sect clearly wants to use this to establish his authority! There are many people who have crossed the line, why do you want to kill my general at this time? Your Majesty, for the return of one hundred thousand soldiers

As a scheming plan, please allow Wushang to go to Mogan Peak alone, and at least destroy a lineage of real people, so that his Taoism Sect will not dare to run rampant from now on!"

The Demon King shook his head and said: "Wu Shang, you have a heavy responsibility, how can it be compared to a real person from Daode Sect? I will definitely not agree with this."

Suddenly there was a roar in the Hades Palace, and a giant monster with a human head and an elephant body that was more than three feet tall took a step forward, causing the whole Hades Palace to tremble slightly. The monster said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty! Morality!

Zong Su has always been narrow-minded and greedy. In my opinion, they judge others with their own thoughts. They must think that Jihou and Tide are trying to snatch the Xuanxin Ring. When they take action, they should not know that Miss Qingyi actually comes from Tianxing Mountain. But as time goes by,

, Daodezong will definitely know. This time Qingyi ran away from Tianxing Mountain, we were indeed caught off guard and had inadequate protection, which is why Miss Qingyi fell into human hands. Miss Qingyi lost her escort in our territory, if she was sent back by Daodesect

, even if she fell in love with the disciple who was traveling with her..."

The Demon King asked calmly: "Then what does the right minister think should be done?"

"All-out raids to rob people. If you can't get them back, you might as well... just blame it on Tao Te Sect afterwards." The right minister did not go on to say anything further.

The Demon King turned around and looked at the lead clouds outside the palace. After a moment, Fang slowly said: "In this case, what is the difference between us and the Tao De Sect? If our clan also kills each other like the human clan, how many years and months will it take?

, can we create a paradise for the demons in the world? Never mention this matter again!"

"But Your Majesty!" The right minister took another step forward.

The Demon King raised his left hand, stopped his right minister, and said calmly: "You don't need to worry too much, right minister. Considering how big the world is and how vast all living beings are, not to mention that Zi Wei just ascended to the sky, he has directly cultivated into a golden immortal, and

It can’t count all the causes and effects in the world. No harm!”

Wushang shouted: "I'm here!"

"Send this Death Scythe to the Endless Sea and inform them that Tsing Yi has fallen into the hands of the Tao Te Sect."

The right minister was shocked and lost his voice: "Miss... is actually related to the man from Endless Sea?"

The Demon King said calmly: "So, we just have to see how Zi Wei binds herself this time. Let's all be gone!"

After a while, the Demon Emperor was the only one left in the Underworld Palace. He stood there for an unknown amount of time before returning to the back hall, climbed up the stairs, and climbed to the rooftop of the palace.

The rooftop of the Hades Hall is a hundred feet in diameter and is in the shape of an octagon. Each corner is engraved with the Eight Diagrams and filled with purple gold. The entire rooftop is based on black jade and is engraved with mountains and rivers. The stars in the sky also correspond to each other and are inlaid on the rooftop.

Gems respond.

In the center of the rooftop, there stands a nine-color lotus carved from coral. The heart of the lotus is not a flower canopy, but a bloody heart, beating slowly!

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

The boundless and endless black clouds in the sky are swirling endlessly with this nine-color lotus as the center. There is a strange cloud cave in the center of the clouds, from which a miserable blue brilliance like water shines, but it cannot be seen clearly at all.

What is behind the glory?

The wind blows.

This gust of wind swept across the mountains and rivers on the rooftop, and the originally static world suddenly came to life. The mountains were snowing, the rivers were roaring, and the western wasteland was splitting apart, and the east sea was full of whales flying!

He stepped forward and stepped onto the rooftop. Suddenly, the landslide and the ground collapsed where he landed, destroying countless lives. Even the wails of billions of lives could be faintly heard in the wind!

Unmoved at all, he went straight to the nine-color lotus and stared at the beating heart.

Suddenly, a mist rose from the Nine-Colored Lotus, and a woman's figure loomed in the mist. She wanted to hold his face with her hands, but those insubstantial hands passed through his body.

She sighed quietly and said: "Yixuan, I know the tide has gone. This... is all a given, so you don't have to be sad."

Yixuan raised his head to the sky and took another deep breath. This breath made the wind and clouds move, and even the lead clouds in the sky were brought down several times!

"Yes, it's all a destiny..." Yi Xuan slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "But Wan'er, among the destiny of Qian Yuan, this life and the next, in these three lives, we only have this one child!...

…”

A drop of clear tears flowed out from Yixuan's closed eyes, crawled across his clear face, slowly fell on the black jade ground, and fell into a small water splash...

This drop of tear also shattered the jade platform within ten feet.

Wen Wan sighed, hugged Yixuan tightly, and said softly: "When I recover my body and you find a successor, we will return to Xixuan Mountain and abandon all these three lives to the Supreme Being.
Chapter completed!