On the Avenue

Chapter 221 The Yin Cao Judge’s Pen

Chen Shi was stunned. Is Wuwang City a fragment of the underworld?

Something more came to his mind.

Those who are free from delusion cannot do evil and dare not be deceptive.

According to old legend, anyone who sows dissension, slanders or harms others, or is glib and clever, or lies and deceives others will go to the tongue-pulling hell and have their tongues pulled out!

This partially overlaps with the realm of ghosts and gods in Wuwang City where lying will pull out tongues!

Many questions suddenly welled up in his mind, and he blurted out: "Master Fu, why did the fragments of Tongue Pulling Hell fall into the world of the sun? Why did Tongue Pulling Hell break? Who broke it? How did you get the fragments of Tongue Pulling Hell and establish Wu From the city?"

Lord Wuwangfu had a smile on his face. After he finished asking, he smiled and said: "I am a monk in the human world. In the year of Jiajing 5187, I practiced in Qianyang Mountain..."

"Jiajing 5187?"

Chen Shi was stunned, "This is the 6642nd year of Jiajing. So, you are at least more than 1,400 years old?"

Lord Wuwangfu smiled and said, "To be precise, he should be one thousand four hundred and ninety-six years old."

Chen Shi's eyes widened. Apart from him, he didn't expect anyone else to live for such a long time!

However, Chen Shi cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Realm, and his lifespan was only 600 years old. The reason why Lord Wuwang Mansion lived for such a long time should be related to his acquisition of Wuwang City, not from cultivation.

Lord Wuwang led him to the tea room in the mansion, which was a pavilion. When he opened the window, the other end of the pavilion was the scene of hell, with hazy mountains and rivers, vast sky, and faint ghost fires, like fireflies all over the underworld.

The cold wind blows, which is really cool.

It was as if this coolness could blow into the bones, and it felt like the blood was frozen.

Chen Shi stimulated his qi and blood and felt extremely cool, which was refreshing. The warm heat flowed through his body, which actually increased his vitality.

"As expected of the corpse corpse immortal."

Mr. Wuwangfu sighed in admiration and said, "Your body is not afraid of the erosion of the underworld, but can absorb the power of the underworld. This is the body of ghosts and immortals."

Chen Shi's heart moved slightly. His body seemed to be different from other people's. He entered the underworld like a fish in water, unlike other people who were always hurt by the yin energy of the underworld.

Maybe it is indeed the effect of water and fire.

Lord Wuwang invited Chen Shi to sit down, and there was a kid next to him making tea.

The little ghost is a green-skinned ghost, four or five feet tall, with a big head, pointed ears, fangs in his mouth, diligent hands and feet, and very clever.

It is a creature from the underworld, with a physical body. It only wears a pair of white linen pants, which are also in tatters.

"You go down to play with your daughter, you don't need to wait here." Lord Wuwang ordered.

The kid said yes and took his daughter downstairs to play.

Chen Shi was worried that the ghosts would be harmful to his daughter, so he signaled with his eyes to Black Pot, who understood and followed him.

Chen Shi didn't know Wuwang Fujun well. Although Fufu Jun was invited by Orochi Xuanshan, people who don't know him should always be on guard.

Lord Wuwangfu didn't take it seriously, raised his hand and pointed to the underworld in the distance, saying: "The will-o'-the-wisps you see are actually the tombs, and the owners of the tombs sit on the tombs. The will-o'-the-wisps are the ones above the heads of these ghosts. Flame."

Chen Shi looked in the direction of his finger, but saw dots of ghost sparks as far as the eye could see.

"These will-o'-the-wisps are ghosts who still have blood in the human world and still remember them. Because the descendants of the mortal world will burn incense and paper money for them during festivals, so they have the incense inheritance. After death, the flame will not be extinguished, and their lives will be long-lasting. "

Lord Wuwang made tea, put in the tea leaves, and said, "As long as people in the world remember them, they can live in the underworld as long as they remember them."

Chen Shi asked: "What if the incense burns out? Or will future generations forget them?"

Lord Wuwu Mansion drank tea and said with a smile: "When the incense burns out, or future generations forget about them, the flames above their heads will slowly dim, eventually extinguish, and they will die slowly."

"Ghosts can die too?"

The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said: "It is said in the Netherworld Records that when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a hope, when a hope dies, he becomes a misfortune, and when he dies, he becomes a misfortune. In fact, it is not that troublesome. If the world forgets you, then you will Die. Eventually it will vanish into ashes and cease to exist.”

He poured tea for Chen Shi and said with a smile: "The ancestors of those wealthy families are also wealthy people in the underworld. They are worshiped by people for generations and have constant incense. As for ordinary people, it is difficult for them to live by themselves. Who still remembers their ancestors?"

Chen Shi looked further away and saw a huge coffin standing between heaven and earth. It was as huge as a mountain. His heart moved slightly and he asked, "Whose coffin is there?"

"There?"

Mr. Wuwang Mansion smiled and said, "That's the coffin of Jinghu Villa. Can you find your own coffin?"

Chen Shi's eyes widened. Is that the scene of Jinghu Villa in the underworld? !

"The place that Jinghu Villa occupies is a deep cave in the underworld, called the Yinquan Sea, which goes straight to the depths of the underworld."

The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said, "The geography of the underworld corresponds to that of the yang world, but it is countless times larger. The sea of ​​yin springs corresponds to the Jinghu Lake in Jinghu Villa. There are many large springs in the sea, which rotate and spurt out yin energy. Forming large whirlpools. Your coffin in Jinghu Villa stands above the Yinquan Sea, absorbing the yin energy and generating yang energy to replenish your own vitality and extend your life. "

Chen Shi was mentally disturbed.

Jinghu Villa is a villa that grandpa gathered some partners to build. At that time, grandpa and the others must have been exploring the mysteries of the underworld to find places like Yinquanhai to create a holy resort.

However, using the most sinister place in the underworld as a holy place for healing is such an evil method that only casual people like Grandpa can come up with.

Lord Wuwang drank tea and said: "There are five people living in the coffins of Jinghu Villa. However, these guys are too old. They can only survive by borrowing the Yin Spring Sea, but they have absorbed too much Yin Qi. They will die again." Before death, it is easy to become a demon."

Before Chen Shi could speak, he suddenly saw one of the coffins open, and a figure as huge as a demon flew straight out of the Yinquan Sea and disappeared into the twilight of the underworld.

The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said: "This is the first one to be transformed into a demon. He is about to become a creature of the underworld. This time he flies away to prey on the ghosts of the underworld."

Chen Shi's heart was slightly shaken, and he hurriedly took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and suppress the shock in his heart.

The person in the coffin was someone even Grandpa was a little afraid of. He didn't expect that these five people raised him in Jinghu Villa and raised him to the point where he almost turned into a demon.

How terrifying would it be if a magical transformation broke out among the five demon species?

Mr. Wuwangfu put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, they are still asleep and have some sense. If they wake up, they will die immediately, and then they will be transformed. As long as they don't wake up now, they will not die. If you don’t die, you won’t be transformed.”

When Chen Shi heard this, he felt a little relieved and said with a smile: "Jinghu Villa is inaccessible and no one will wake them up."

Mr. Wuwang Mansion continued the previous topic and said: "I discovered this place more than 1,400 years ago. At that time, I had just cultivated the realm of transforming gods. With my qualifications and understanding, I have already cultivated to the realm of transforming gods. I had reached my limit, and there was basically no hope of entering the next realm. But I never gave up. I heard that the tomb of the true king was hidden in Qianyang Mountain, so I went to Qianyang Mountain to try my luck. Unexpectedly, I got a big surprise. The opportunity to live forever."

He spoke eloquently and told Chen Shi about his experiences in Qianyang Mountain.

At that time, Mr. Wuwu Mansion had reached the realm of transformation into gods and could only be regarded as a middle-level monk in Xiniu New Continent. He was in a position that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing. He did not have a good family background, and he refused to be a petty official. Instead, he wanted to be a local magistrate. He did not have such a family background.

If you can go a step further, make a breakthrough, and enter the realm of divine descent, you may be able to be appreciated by the court and become a local official.

He came to Qianyang Mountain, where evil spirits were everywhere, and some were so powerful that even he did not dare to provoke them.

He searched around during the day, but the mountains were rugged and the geography was changeable, making it extremely difficult to find the true king's tomb.

That night, he rested in a deserted temple, thinking that all his troubles had been spent, and if he could not find the tomb of the true king, then he could only bow to the world and become a small official. At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, the mountains collapsed, rocks flew, and an unimaginable earthquake occurred in Qianyang Mountain!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, most people, animals and evil spirits were killed in the earthquake!

He was relatively strong in cultivation and survived the earthquake. He looked towards the center of the earthquake under the moonlight and saw an extra piece of land there.

The land that flew here was filled with a ghostly aura, covered in blood, and there were huge corpses of ghosts and gods.

It is embedded in Qianyang Mountain and is in an extremely unstable state, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

He boldly walked into it and explored this flying land.

He found an extremely powerful magic weapon next to the corpse of a ghost and god in the place where he flew. It was a broken judge's pen, only half of it, the end of the pen barrel and the end of the pen were missing.

But when he holds the broken pen, he becomes the new owner of this place.

Holding the broken pen, he discovered the realm of ghosts and gods in this flying land, discovered that he could use the vitality of heaven and earth to practice, and discovered the secret of the immortality of ghosts and gods.

He also made more discoveries, such as the fact that this piece of land was in the underworld during the day and would appear in the yang world at night.

"I got this land by chance and lived here. With half a judge's pen, I connected with the world. Therefore, I built Wuwu City and was respected as the Lord of Wuwu City. This place also became the connection between Yin and Yang. A channel between the two places. I gradually discovered that my life span was almost not lost.”

Mr. Wuwang Mansion was also filled with emotion and said, "Many people of my generation, even the proud ones, can't resist the years and eventually grow old and die. But I seem to have been forgotten by time and have been living in this world. In Wuwang City.”

His aptitude and understanding were not good, but he spent ten times as long as ordinary people to practice, and he broke through the realms that limited him one by one.

For other people, no matter how high their qualifications, their talent, or their skills are, they will only live to be a hundred years old in the end.

And he lived for more than 1,400 years!

Even if he practices the most common techniques, his magic power becomes extremely powerful. Even if he practices the simplest spells, his power becomes incredible.

For more than a thousand years, he could transform ordinary iron into extremely powerful magic weapons, and he could also train himself to be like a god or demon.

He has cultivated to the extreme, and his cultivation is so profound that no one can match it.

"But I also discovered the end of my life."

Lord Wuwang sighed and said, "After living in Wuwang City for a long time, I thought I would live as long as heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, I later found out that my life span was at the end. I only had two hundred years left."

Chen Shi held the teapot, poured tea for him, and said: "Two hundred years of life is already remarkable. Zen Master Kuzhu, who is in the Mahayana realm, can only live to be more than a hundred years old despite his hard work."

The Lord of Wuwang Palace said: "Although I am trapped in Wuwang City, I still want to live longer. I thought there should be something wrong with the judge's pen in my hand."

Chen Shi asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Only the barrel of the Judge's Pen is left, and the essence in it has been slowly passing away. Although it is passing away very slowly, if it continues to be lost at this rate, its essence will be exhausted in two hundred years."

The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said, "It's the same as the remaining life span I have. So I'm thinking that when I found the judge's pen, maybe the life span was connected to the life source of the judge's pen. If it dies, I will die too." ”

He paused and said: "Wuwang City will return to the underworld at night. The underworld that you monks see is only the surface of the underworld, and hell is deeper in the underworld. Living people are not allowed to enter. Especially the tongue pulling hell. , ghosts are rampant, and it is difficult to survive if you enter it. Over the years, I have been searching for the whereabouts of the other half of the Judge's Pen, and I discovered it not long ago. "

Chen Shi drinks tea.

The Lord of Wuwang Mansion said: "But that place has already exceeded the boundaries of Qianyang Mountain. My life has been linked to this city, and I cannot leave. The farther I leave, the faster I will die. So... I I have a heartfelt request.”

He looked directly into Chen Shi's eyes and said, "Please help me, little friend, to find the tip of the Judge's Pen!"

Chen Shi frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, and said, "If it's a simple job, I can still help you, but the underworld is too dangerous..."

He looked into the distance, and the scene of his friends flying out of Jinghu Villa just now was still vivid in his mind.

If you encounter that thing, you may not be able to save your life.

Lord Wuwangfu said sternly: "Your body is a corpse-resolving immortal who has been resurrected from the dead, and is not afraid of the erosion of the underworld's yin energy. That's why I have this merciless invitation. I also know that if you ask me to take risks, I will have some consequences." This is life-threatening. In recent years, as the Lord of Wuwang Mansion, I have been relatively powerful in the underworld. My daughter will not stay in the underworld for the rest of her life. She will definitely awaken her memory and return to the underworld to be the master of Qingtian. At that time, I am willing to do my best! "

Chen Shi thought for a moment, then turned sideways, approached Mr. Wuwangfu, and said, "Mr. Fu, have you ever heard of Tianting? My grandfather established an independent organization called Tianting."

He introduced the purpose and manpower of Heavenly Court and said: "Now Heavenly Court is short of manpower..."

Lord Wuwang Mansion remained calm and said: "May King Weizhen be on the lookout!"

Chen Shi smiled and said: "Master Fu, where is the writing tip?"

Mr. Wuwangfu came downstairs, took out a long spear, and said: "This thing is made of a pen barrel. I added a spear head on it to make a spear. The pen head is in the underworld, but it is refined with dragon whiskers." Over the years, I have sent countless little ghosts to search for the whereabouts of the pen, but the little ghosts can't get close to it, so the real king can find this thing..."

Chen Shi looked at the geographical map carefully. After a moment, he raised his head and asked, "Is there a corresponding geographical map of the underworld?"

Lord Wuwangfu was slightly startled: "A geographical map of the Yang world?"

Chen Shi pointed to the location of Judge Longxu's pen on the geography map of the underworld and said with a smile: "Since it is so dangerous to go through the underworld, I can just go here from the underworld. Why bother to go through the underworld?"

Mr. Wuwang Mansion was slightly shaken and lost his voice: "Is there such a way?"