The entire Tianzhu Mountain was half destroyed by the torrent in the disaster, with rocks standing everywhere and corpses everywhere...

Everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, and there was no joy at all in the aftermath of the disaster. They were all silent, looking for the bodies buried in the dust.

Ji Wuchen, who was holding Yu Changxian's natal magic weapon, was caught by the spiritual power of the people below and helped to an open place.

He leaned against the hard and cold mountain rock and never uttered a word.

Jiang Lijiu walked up to him and opened his mouth, as if he was mute and couldn't even spit out a word.

Purple Thunder Sky Punishment Sword...

Cracked!

As a ghost cultivator, he seems to be freer than humans, but he can travel around the three realms.

However, after his death, he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. He was destroyed in ashes, and I'm afraid it would be hard to find him back in the ruins!

She slowly knelt down next to Ji Wuchen, her phoenix eyes stained with blood.

No matter who the person in the upper world is who wants to destroy Guiyuan Continent.

This hatred is irreconcilable!

"Om..."

The Xuanyuan Sword that fell to his hand trembled slightly.

At the same time, circles of translucent spiritual energy spread out from the ring. Jiang Lijiu lowered her head, and the colorful light reflected in her ancient phoenix eyes.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

The darkness instantly obscured their vision, and the monks were so shocked that they quickly looked back to the sky, thinking that the catastrophe of the world was coming again.

"What happened?"

"At noon, the sky is as dark as night, and there must be a vision."

"Yes...it's Master Jiang, look!"

When the monks who were ready to die heard this, they removed the spells from their fingers and looked at the cold-faced girl in the rubble.

The white face has been stained with dust, and the robes are in tatters. In the dazzling brilliance, she looks like an immortal who pities all living beings. She is abject, but she still cannot be blasphemed.

She held the colorful stone with both hands and turned to look at it as if feeling something.

"Crash..."

The sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground was particularly obvious in the quiet and dark environment.

Everyone was startled.

Only 90 meters away from Jiang Li, a bronze door engraved with a statue of a hell dog slowly emerged.

The seal on the left reads, "There are no young or old on Huangquan Road." 】

But on the right is...

【Flowers bloom and fall and reincarnate again. 】

The word "Hades" comes into view in the middle of the top.

As the bronze door opened, a slender figure walked out amid the black mist.

The man wore a red robe that looked as bright as blood, and there was a hint of worry on his handsome and extraordinary face. He walked slowly and slowly, but in the blink of an eye he was in front of Jiang Lijiu.

"This Lord of the Underworld is here..."

"Can my master, my fellow Taoists, and the mortals who died in this disaster come back alive?"

Jiang Lijiu raised his long crow-feather eyelashes and looked at her with a calm look, without any emotion at all.

As calm as a pool of stagnant water.

She knew she couldn't.

Still ask.

With slim hope, I asked an unnecessary question.

The word "can't" was stuck in Xuanyuan Fengchi's throat, and he couldn't spit it out. He couldn't bear to see her disappointed.

Then the topic changed, "As the Lord of the Underworld, he is in charge of the reincarnation of three thousand worlds and is not allowed to participate in human affairs."

"Ah."

Jiang Lijiu narrowed his eyes.

Hear him sigh softly, "Yu Changxian suffered this calamity a hundred years ago, and it was all avoided by the energy of chaos at the bottom of the endless sea abyss."

"In the book of life and death, given his good fortune, he should not have ended up like this, so this Lord of the Underworld is here to give you some guidance and let him rebuild his soul."

Hearing this, Ji Wuchen couldn't help but his eyes trembled, and his unfocused eyes accurately focused on the direction of Xuanyuan Fengchi, "What can you do?"

Jiang Lijiu said nothing, but Xuanyuan Fengchi knew from the ripples in her eyes that she was also waiting for an answer.

"Li Jiu, the Nuwa Stone Heart in your hand can contain the remnant soul of Yu Changxian."

"In addition, there is a person who is firm in faith, not afraid of life and death, and wants to come back in exchange for him." When he said this, his eyes fell on Ji Wuchen.

"How to collect souls?"

Jiang Lijiu asked.

"I am not in charge of mortal matters, but this dead soul can help." Xuanyuan Fengchi waved his robe sleeves lightly, and a cool aura rippled out.

He moved his fingers slightly, and two green lanterns were suspended in the air.

He immediately lowered his eyes and said to Jiang Lijiu: "Go quickly and write your name on the lamp with your heart's blood."

Without saying anything, the latter bit his middle finger and wrote "Jiang Lijiu" in three elegant handwritings.

"Ji Wuchen, you come too."

"it is good."

Ji Wuchen's fingers crossed the blade of the sword, and blood surged, quickly dyeing Ling Shuang Aoxue's sleeves red.

Another lamp was handed to Jiang Lijiu's hand. He carefully wrote his name, fearing that he might make a mistake if he couldn't see it.

Or it may be too ugly and make that person angry.

"You are all people he can't let go of. If you smell like you, he will definitely get closer."

"As long as his dispersed soul is within ten meters of the lamp, it will be sucked in."

Xuanyuan Feng glanced at the five-color stone in Jiang Lijiu's hand, "When you go back, remember to arrange the mourning hall, with two lamps on the left and one on the right, and place the stone in front of the spiritual tablet."

"Two of you, one will guard the mourning hall to prevent evil spirits from causing trouble, and the other will go to the place of return to the ruins to get the Lingxu Fruit."

"If you can't come back within seven days, all your efforts will be in vain, and Yu Changxian's scattered soul will never come back."

As soon as he said these words, Ji Wuchen stood up immediately.

"I will go to Guixu now, Xiao Lijiu. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. You go back and prepare a dojo for Changxian. I will definitely be back within seven days."

He turned around and was about to fly away with his sword, but was suddenly grabbed by Shen Yujin's shoulders, "You can't see, I'll take you there."

"Thank you."

The two of them had just jumped into the air when they suddenly heard Xuanyuan Fengchi chuckle, "Big devil, remember this immortal tree, you can't attack it a second time."

Shen Yujin's back stiffened.

After a while, he replied with three words, "I know."

"What did Hades want to say just now?"

The two figures moved away, and Jiang Lijiu asked quietly: "In Banyin City, you just follow him and observe secretly."

"In the secret realm behind the gate of hell, even if there is trouble among the flowers on the other side, you will not punish me lightly or harshly."

"And what my master said before leaving must have a profound meaning. Who is he, and what do you mean by those words?"

Though his mind was in sadness, he could still calmly analyze every clue he had ever had.

The smile in Xuanyuan Fengchi's eyes got even bigger, "He is a very troublesome existence in the immortal world. The Immortal Emperor wants to kill him, but he can't do it directly."

"Only a little bit of nibbling will make his luck disappear, and he will have no love in life, and he will not have any nostalgia for the world."

"At that time..."

"It's the time of his death."

He tempted, "Stay with him, and when you ascend to the upper realm, you will be greeted by the endless pursuit of the immortals in the heaven."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyes and stared at the sky, "Even if the heaven doesn't kill me, I will kill me and ask why I can't stay in Guiyuan Continent!"

"boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly hit her head hard, as if to express dissatisfaction.

The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand came straight towards him.

Don’t be afraid.

Xuanyuan Fengchi smiled when he saw her like this.

He deliberately hid Jun Heng's aura in this small world for more than 200 years. Now that he has successfully ascended, the high-ranking Immortal Emperor must be very worried.

It was exactly as he expected.

In the fairy world, at the top of the splendid hall, a man with a gloomy face said coldly: "The Beihai God has such a big air. He has returned to his throne after so many calamities, and yet he dares not to come and pay homage."

An immortal soldier hurriedly rushed in from the palace door and said in a panic: "Report to the emperor, the North Sea God Jiang Heng announced that he will betray the heaven!"

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