Code Farmer Cultivation

So this is one of the underworld master realms in the Shenting era, the afterlife realm?

According to the legend, the world dedicated to reincarnation?

No wonder, it's no wonder that the concept of flying is prohibited, and the mind is confused. Presumably, only the Underworld Lord Realm can afford such a high-end 'decoration'.

But... What does Yuelao have to do with the underworld? He still uses the core of the underworld to inherit the Bone Prisoner Array, and imprison this session here?

Could it be that the previous guess was wrong, this Red Thread Sect is not the inheritance left by Yuelao, but someone in the underworld created it?

Uh, there is such a pure marriage orthodoxy in the underworld?

It's not impossible, after all, the Divine Court of the Primordial Realm has always been a mess, and it is completely different from what Zhang Deming knew in his previous life, and it is always so plausible.

While thinking, Zhang Deming looked around again, but found no other way, so he had to call out the monitor elf.

"Can you sense Yan Xiangcheng's specific address?"

"No, I can only make a preliminary judgment, and after entering here, it is still so vague, I can only roughly locate it. And..."

Zhang Deming looked at the monitor elf in surprise, and said, "You have learned to stop talking?"

"Back to the main brain, even when facing Pei Xiaoxiao's search, although it was blurry in Tianyu, after entering the flesh and blood pool of Tianyu Central Hospital, the perception began to become clear, let alone entering the meat ball space.

But this time, even after entering this world, the perception is still not clear at all, just like..."

"Like someone hanged me?"

"It's possible, and not only that."

"What else?" Zhang Deming asked with a frown.

"Our monitoring method comes from the special way of Shinto, 'everything that is thought will be watched by God', and we still use the light of enlightenment as Yiping to start peeping.

Theoretically speaking, in today's world, there are few people who can clearly detect our peeping. At most, the perception is against the sky, and there is a vague sense, such as peeping into Qianyu, Jianchen and other major repairs.

Even in the age of the ancient gods, it was difficult to achieve the current shielding. Like the three goddesses last time, shielding from a long distance, but unable to do it at a close distance, is already a cultivation base against the sky. "

"So what do you want to say?" Zhang Deming frowned.

"According to the current data analysis, I am afraid that not only someone has discovered our previous peeping at Yan Xiangcheng, but also an existence similar to Taibai Jinxing who specializes in information-type divine ways.

If it's such a deity, we really have to meet each other, I'm afraid...the mastermind will also have his underpants turned over by then, and he will be completely seen! "

Hearing this, Zhang Deming fell silent, and then said for a moment, "So not only might someone be fishing, but it might also be an old bastard who is a voyeur?"

"Well, there is a possibility, so please decide whether to continue going."

"Wait, since it's possible to be peeping on an old cunt, then now..." Zhang Deming suddenly frowned.

"Impossible, the other party can block our peeping, which is already very powerful. But if you want to peek at the master brain, or be peeped by the master brain without the slightest notice, it is completely impossible. After all, today's spirit cultivation space is already The revival of Shinto has carried on, and it is completely the embryonic form of a Taoist weapon."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming was silent again for a while. After considering the attitudes of Shengdi and Qianyu towards Yan Xiangcheng, he looked up at the Naihe Bridge in front of him and said, "In this case, it's people or ghosts. Let's go and see it." .

After all... the three goddesses have clearly woken up. Although I don't know how to provoke this crazy woman, it is obvious that she is staring at me.

In the current situation, any chance of increasing the bargaining chip to deal with her is worth taking the risk, otherwise it is really waiting to die. "

The monitor elf didn't reply. Obviously, it also knew Zhang Deming's current situation clearly, so it disappeared quietly.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming looked around again, and resolutely stepped up to the mottled jade bridge in front of him.

The moment he stepped on the bridge, Zhang Deming felt a tremor.It is not the bridge that is trembling, but his heart is trembling.At the same time, a heavy feeling came over.

He frowned and moved on.

As he continued to move forward, he found that his heart began to be filled with various feelings, such as heaviness, emotion, loneliness, etc., and various negative emotions came and aggravated.

At this moment, he clearly discovered that even Qiyu's identity is of no use here. This bridge seems to be aimed at the mind, or memory, of those who walk on it, regardless of people.

In his memory, the more clear pictures there are, the more difficult each step is to walk on this bridge, as if to crush these things.

"Looking at Huangquan on Huangquan Road, sighing in front of the Naihe Bridge. It turns out that Huangquan Road is a vague memory, leaving behind the past. Is this place to let go of all kinds of emotions in the past life?"

"So if I'm not mistaken, this whole process is all about all kinds of past lives, completely erasing memories and emotions without hurting the soul, so that I can reincarnate?"

After probably understanding the reason, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Zhang Deming's mouth.It should be very difficult for others to avoid all of this, and it is impossible without a shocking overhaul.And such an existence will not mix here.

But for Zhang Deming, with distraction, he can cut self-awareness, feelings, and soul at will, and add spiritual space to store these things, and the ability to peep can remotely sense the outside.

He can completely cut himself into a newborn baby first, and then remotely sense it in the spirit cultivation space.In this way, not only is there no problem with Naihe Bridge, but also all the means aimed at the past and present in the future can be perfectly avoided.

Thinking about this, he no longer uses Qi Yu's identity, after all, if Yan Xiangcheng finds out later, it will be hard to explain.

Especially if it is discovered by the old monsters that may exist, it is easy to know that he has the ability to perfectly transform into other people.

This technique of adaptability and transformation is not a concept. He doesn't want this card to be discovered by others.

After recovering as Huang Lao, he decisively resorted to the technique of distraction.As the aura flickered, a strange long knife emerged.

"call……"

"cut!"

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and stabbed himself in the heart.

"Ok!"

In an instant, Zhang Deming groaned.

Even now that the mind of distraction has reached the eighth level, and the ultimate sublimation version of its technique: one qi transforms the three cleans, and even the technique of beheading corpses to prove the Tao has been learned by Zhang Deming.

However, the bad experience of this technique has not improved much, but the failure rate has become very small, and he has become very handy.

It can be seen that the person who developed this technique for the first time must be a big boss, a super boss who is surprisingly ruthless to himself.

As his mind was divided into two, Zhang Deming took his memory and decisively escaped into the spirit cultivation space. Huang Lao's eyes suddenly became clear, like a newborn.

Transparent and pure, like a pool of clear water, at the same time, it has lost all cognition and is at a loss.

Zhang Deming, on the other hand, was like a puppet on a string in the spirit cultivation space, controlling the newborn Huang Lao and walking forward.

This time, the bridge has no feeling at all, just like an ordinary jade bridge.Under Zhang Deming's control, Mr. Huang not only walked faster and faster, but even galloped in the end.

……

In this way, it should have been very difficult to move forward with a heavy load, but Zhang Deming easily got stuck in the way of a bug.

Although the river is very wide, at Zhang Deming's current speed, even if he can't fly, it's only a matter of a moment under the premise of running wildly.

Therefore, in just a short while, he came to the opposite side.

At the end of the bridge, there is a huge door frame. On the door post, there are two pitch-black dragons hovering. The two dragons are constantly winding upwards. in it.

When the ghost head opened its big mouth, three special characters of "Ghost Gate Close" appeared on it.The dragon and the ghost head and everything else look like living things, but they don't have the slightest vitality. They look like sculptures.

But inside the door, there is a pitch-black vortex, constantly rotating, like a strange space portal.

No need to guess, this is the so-called ghost gate closed.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming hardly hesitated, and directly controlled Huang Lao, rushing in.

……

The moment he entered the door, Zhang Deming felt a burst of warmth enveloping him, as if a strange hand was touching his mind, as gentle as returning to his mother's gestation, wanting to let him fall asleep.

At the moment when the feeling hit, he resolutely gave up his control over Huang Lao, and his whole mind retracted into the spirit cultivation space, just peeping at Huang Lao.

At this moment, Huang Lao didn't know where he was, the surroundings were pitch black, and he seemed to be floating in the depths of the deep starry sky.

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7 Thirty Chapter Seals

As Zhang Deming's perception withdrew, the deep starry sky outside seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a strange touch touched Huang Lao again, and Huang Lao was suddenly thrown out directly.

Obviously, although it is still operating here, not only is there no one on duty, but there is no intelligence at all, it is just a mechanized operation.

Therefore, regarding Huang Lao's current situation, he is almost cleaner than having gone through all the procedures before reincarnation.

……

When Huang Lao was thrown out, Zhang Deming immediately passed the surveillance and looked around.

Seeing this, he was a little surprised.Although the place I passed before was desolate, it should have been deliberately decorated in this way to fit the atmosphere of the underworld.

Of course, the place we are now is completely different. There should have been some buildings here, but they have been completely ruined. It can be vaguely seen that this place should be a strangely decorated pool.

However, it is difficult to see the original appearance now. Obviously, this place has also experienced a war.It is only here that one can see that this is also one of the relics of the Shenting Annihilation War.

"Is it really Senior Huang?"

While Zhang Deming took this opportunity to observe his surroundings, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

Zhang Deming controlled Elder Huang, looked back, and found that Yan Xiangcheng also appeared in the corner of the ruins at some point.

Mr. Huang should be in the pool at this moment, and Yan Xiangcheng should be on the edge of the pool, but it's just a ruin, so there is no difference.

From the looks of it, he seemed to know that someone was coming, and he had been waiting here for a long time.

"No way, it's just this hard work, who made me, Xuanhuanglou, responsible for the safety of every alliance disciple?"

Yan Xiangcheng heard the words, looked up at Huang Lao, and said with unclear meaning: "Is that so!"

"So you specially lured this old man here?" Mr. Huang raised his head to look at Yan Xiangcheng, and said before attacking Yan Xiangcheng first.

Yan Xiangcheng and Huang Lao looked at each other, but what they saw was Huang Lao's completely different eyes, which were so clear, clean, and pure that he was a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found something, and said with a big turn: " Did senior forcefully break into the way of life?"

"Otherwise, how do you think the old man came in?" Huang Lao said, "Don't change the subject, you deliberately lured the old man here?"

However, Yan Xiangcheng was shocked by Huang Lao's rhetorical answer. It seemed that Huang Lao who had forced his way to the past had surpassed his understanding of Huang Lao's strength, so that he was in a daze for a long time.

"What are you doing stupidly? I'm very busy, I don't have time to chat with you for long." Seeing this, Mr. Huang said with a frown.

Hearing this, Yan Xiangcheng came back to his senses. He didn't answer Huang Lao's question, he just collected his mind, bowed again, and said: "Master has been waiting for a long time, please invite Huang Lao to follow the disciples!"

"Master? Are you a disciple of the Red Thread Sect?" Elder Huang asked with a frown. In his words, he was asking him who Master meant.

"Senior, come with me, you will understand everything when you see Master." Yan Xiangcheng said so.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming in the Yuling Space thought for a while, considering the treatment Yan Xiangcheng received in the Holy Land, and Qian Yu's inexplicable attitude towards him, then his master should not be a big devil.

At worst, a voyeur.

Therefore, Zhang Deming just kept silent, then controlled Huang Lao and walked up.

Seeing this, Yan Xiangcheng didn't say a word, and silently led Huang Lao to move forward in the ruins.

……

Yan Xiangcheng led Mr. Huang through a wreckage area. Only then did Mr. Huang realize that after passing through the ruins of the previous pool for a certain distance, he seemed to have entered a residential area.

It seems that it should be the residence of the immortal gods in the underworld, because judging from the ruins, although these styles are somewhat different from those in the Lingxiao Realm, they also have great similarities.

But when the two walked forward for a certain distance, Zhang Deming found that the surroundings became strange. The feeling that the surroundings were alive just after entering the rock forest area reappeared, and this time it was much clearer.

Until he found a ground with a huge blood vessel-like flesh wall, like a tree root, twisting and rolling on the ground, one part was broken on the ground, and the other part was underground, he subconsciously frowned.

Perhaps it was due to the difference in Huang Lao's eyes and expression changes, Yan Xiangcheng began to explain self-consciously: "Before the appearance of the heavens, especially before the remains of the Lingxiao Palace in the Lingxiao Realm were discovered, the bone prisoner guarded by our Red Thread Sect The Heaven Formation is one of the most important forbidden areas in the entire Hongmeng.

The three holy lands had to be prepared for the matter of the reincarnated world.

Of course, they are just following the ancestral precepts. Even as the Red Line Sect guarding the sect, we are only qualified to enter here and know the real situation.

This is also the fundamental reason why our Red Thread Sect has been able to inherit in Hongmeng for so long, and has never been separated from the top ancient sect during the ups and downs. "

It seems to be talking about the past, but it is actually explaining in a disguised form that this is a guarded place, which is a bit reassuring for Mr. Huang.

"Then this time?" Mr. Huang said after hearing the words.

Of course he was talking about the extermination of the Red Thread Sect before.

When Yan Xiangcheng heard this, he suddenly fell silent.After a long time, he said: "After all, you can't enter the Holy Land, and you have obeyed the ancestor's precepts for so many years, so you can only suppress our sect for this reason.

My sect is now going to extinction, and it can be regarded as our own work. In addition, under the premise that the disaster has already come, the three holy places have no intention of supporting my sect to restart.

In fact, I have been to the Holy Land more than once before, and I didn’t get any help. Not to mention, there are even many unrighteous people who want to take this opportunity to explore the forbidden area.

Hehe, the Holy Land... is nothing more than that, and there are quite a few turbid places. "

When Mr. Huang heard the words, he immediately understood the general situation. Presumably, some ambitious people thought that the restricted area would have some great benefits, and wanted to take the opportunity to simply occupy it.

After all, he also rose from the bottom, so he shouldn't be too clear about these sect politics and those twists and turns.

"Since that's the case, why don't you reveal what's in here? Or is it not worth the sect's extinction, or you're not allowed to do that?" Elder Huang asked.

Between the words, it is like an ordinary conversation of the same generation.