chasing god

The bottom of the water is shining, and the swimming fish pass through the magnificent corals and disappear faintly. When the silky and soft fish tail swings, the quiet water on the side of the body swings.Ruer hit the magic barrier and fell slowly.

Yu Feiying withdrew her gaze lightly, and looked at the person in front of her.Yongran had already stood up from the ground, holding a bright pearl in his hand, and a black bell was embedded in the pearl, which made a dull sound as he stood up.

The voice was so subtle that in front of the huge Yanqiu Pavilion, one would not be able to detect its existence unless one listened carefully.

Yu Feiying's black eyes were dim and alienated, and she said casually: "If there is any difficulty, crush it, and the deity will come by itself. Tell me, what method should I use? Can, can I take out her soul safely and soundly."

Yongran immediately bowed down and bowed: "In the Chenxiang Pavilion, there are many resentful ghosts, killing people. The souls suppressed there will be damaged after being taken out, but? Only then can the ghosts be deterred!"

Yongran looked at Yu Feiying's expression and saw that her expression was the same, so he opened his mouth cautiously.

"However? When mortals made troubles at sea and fished wantonly, the Dragon King was furious and flooded many people, and the underworld was crowded. Hades got angry. Since then, he has hated the West Sea. Now I want to ask him to borrow two ghost messengers. Come to Xihai, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!"

"But? How difficult can it be to borrow two ghosts?"

Yu Feiying's cold fingertips caressed the foxtail on the upper cuff, her eyebrows were cold and lazy, and she seemed a little disapproving.

Back then, she was able to enter the underworld of the ghost world and take the most precious Nether Grass. This time, if she borrowed two people, what can the King of Hades do to her?

"The deity knows, you go back? Go."

Yongran didn't? Hesitating, he took the things Yu Feiying gave him and left quickly.

Now that he has got what he wants, he has no worries about the future. If there is a battle for the throne in the West Sea in the future, with Kunlun Mountain as the backing, he can be in charge of the West Sea if he succeeds, or he can survive and make a comeback if he loses.

The water palace was dim, with shadows of flames flickering, red flames burning, imprinted on Yu Feiying's silent face, outlining her clear and smooth outline, and a dark silhouette fell beside her beautiful and tall nose bridge.

The flames could be seen, enveloping half of her face in darkness, like a nightmare or a ghost.There is silence all around, which makes the world stable.After a while, she raised her eyes lightly, the flames in her pupils danced, and sparks were shining brightly, illuminating her lifeless left eye.

After the cautious figure disappeared, Yu Feiying raised her eyes

Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced sideways at Shen Huatang's direction, lightly hooked his fingers, and collected the muddy pearls.

The pearl powder was white and clean, emitting a faint gleam on her fingertips. She looked down at it for a long time before throwing it into the Yan Qiuxuan.

The pearl fell to the ground with a few soft thuds.

Not long after, a graceful woman leaned against the window pavilion of the Yan Qiuxuan.She is dressed in fluttering feathers, her hair is in a noble bun, her steps are swaying, and her hairpin is fringed.

Hearing the sound outside the window, the woman turned her head and looked over, revealing the same face as Yu Feiying.

"You stay here as a deity, and you don't see anyone."

"Yes, thank you God for giving me this opportunity to transform into a human form..."

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In the underworld of ghosts, the tenth hall sits in the hall of Yan Luo, black and white impermanence seduces the soul and kills, Meng Po devotes herself to making soup, and the four great ghosts ring ghost bells to patrol the hell.

Originally, the underworld was only in the hands of the Yaojia ghost hall, but it was calm and peaceful.Now, for hundreds of years, Yaojia is not here, and the ten powers of the underworld are fighting each other, and the fight is to the death.

As the night fell, the screams of the ghosts in the underworld awakened the sleeping charm, and the ghostly green will-o'-the-wisps lit up and spread throughout Huangquan Wangchuan.The white ghosts floated back and forth, penetrating through the bodies of others.Some of them are dripping with blood, or some corpses, or they are no different from the well-behaved little daughters and boys in the human world.

When Yu Feiying forced her way through the gate of ghosts, several tall adult ghosts were bullying a little girl. They surrounded her and wanted to touch her braid.

"You? Little baby, everyone is a ghost when you enter the ghost world. Your little braid is so cute, so what if we touch it?"

"Angry again, haha, so cute..."

All the ghosts laughed together, leaning back and forth, one of the ghosts burst into tears from laughter, and when he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, his eyes were hazy, and he vaguely saw a graceful woman approaching with her feet up, on the cloud-white and cold clothes, there were fine silver tassels, A little shimmer like starlight.

The man grinned and said jokingly, "Another beauty?"

Hearing this, everyone followed his line of sight to look at him, took a breath for a while, and no one dared to speak.

The visitor's eyes cast a contemptuous glance at Ling Ran, and his red lips were slightly pursed, giving her a bit of glamour for her cold posture, and the corners of her lips curled into a subtle arc.The steps are light and light, but there is no such a calm and leisurely atmosphere, and it seems that the air is suddenly stagnant, and the stagnant people feel chills in their hearts.

The cloak is soft, and the tie at the neck hangs down to the girdle, and the sound of the heart colliding is crisp.

Heart Silver Chain

? ! ! ? !

It is the Supreme Jade God of Kunlun Mountain!

A few people looked at each other, and ran over at the same time, and the ghost disappeared without a trace.

The fog cleared in front of his eyes, and the expression of the grinning person immediately changed, and his already lifeless face became even darker.

He subconsciously swallowed his throat, glanced wildly, and for a long time pulled out a smile that wanted to cry without tears: "Jue, Jueyu, God..."

He just said something casually, who would have thought that he would meet the saint of Kunlun Mountain just like this?

The woman in front of her didn't speak, her eyes wandered, she just transformed into the Liyin sword, the hell was cold and cold, the Liyin sword's bright light filled the sky, and the splendor emerged, the grooves on the hilt were intricate and exquisite, and the flower carvings were lifelike.

Holding the sword in her right hand, she turned her body behind her back, and walked forward with her feet raised.

A murderous aura rushed towards his face, the man couldn't help taking a step back, but tripped on the ground, Yu Feiying had already approached, and he quickly prostrated himself on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, his shoulders trembling.

The cloak is soft and brushed? The back of the hand, without the slightest stop——

There is often a gust of wind blowing in at the gate of hell, and when Yu Feiying passed by, that gust of wind just happened to blow over, and the sudden chill made his pale body tremble. After a while, he looked up and saw that figure had already go far.

call--

He let out a heavy breath, his eyes filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

In fact, the underworld of the ghost world and the Kunlun Mountain of the gods are both one of the six realms. The saint of Kunlun Mountain is just the King of Hades in the ghost world. As a ghost in the ghost world, he shouldn't be so afraid of her.

What's so scary about a little girl?

But 80 years ago, he clearly saw her face-to-face with the King of Hades. A frivolous sword split open the gates of the eighteenth floor of hell, causing all ghosts to flee.

At that time, she did not have the reputation of the God of Absolute Jade she is today, she looked like a beautiful little girl of cardamom age, except for those deep eyes that were too sharp, everything else was no different from others.

And he remembered clearly that the ghost world set up a net on that day, the stars, rivers and sun pools were forever silent, the moon did not rise, and the night did not cross.All the shackles were cut off by the sword in her hand, and Li Yin got out of the sheath, disturbing the whole hell.

She got a poisonous needle from the evil ghost king on her left shoulder, but she still picked Netherworld grass from the depths of the eighteenth level of hell, and then left in a hurry.

The ghost king's poisonous needle is poisonous for nine days, and the poisoned person is in the yang world, but he has to suffer from the [-] levels of hell, from being unable to speak to cutting his fingers, and then to breaking his bones for disinfection. die.

Twenty years after she left the ghost world, no one has heard of her?

Everyone thought that she hadn't endured the poison, so everyone watched her every day? Waiting at the gate of hell? The little girl who raised her eyes with murderous aura unexpectedly got the reputation of the God of Absolute Jade. .

When someone described the heart-refining silver chain around the waist of Jueyu Shenzun, everyone realized that the former little girl had already survived the poison and started to quell the chaos of the Six Realms.

Nowadays, when people are chatting, they always mention her. They lament her suffering, but also admire her tenacity.

It's just that no one knows, what was it that kept her alive back then...

From Guimenguan to Yanluodian, after crossing the Wangchuan River, there is a road to Huangquan, and the last section of that road is a bridge over the pool of blood.If you can cross the bridge, you can go straight to the Hall of Yama, if you fall, you will fall forever to Yama.

When Yu Feiying arrived at the bridge, someone had already stopped him.

She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on the hunched body.

She was covered from head to toe in a gray robe, and she couldn't see her face clearly. From the wide cuff, a hand that looked like dead wood stretched out, holding a cat's head stick that was as high as ? above her head. The cat was vicious and looked like a tiger. , with dark green eyes and sharp fangs.

Sensing Yu Feiying's gaze, she giggled twice, and her strange voice spread throughout the demon world, making the surrounding atmosphere strange and gloomy.

"His Royal Highness, you are tired from the journey, let's have a bowl of soup..."

Suddenly, a whole body appeared in front of her? A jet-black bowl with a golden edge, inside the bowl, the thick soup was gurgling and tumbling, and the fragrance was wafting everywhere.

Yu Feiying chuckled lightly, then stood still, "Grandma Meng, this junior has some courtesy."

"Drink a bowl of soup. If you listened to my advice and drank this bowl of soup 80 years ago, you wouldn't have it. Now you're in trouble. Drink the soup, forget about the worldly love, and be your god..."

Li Yin's sword qi pierced her, interrupting her words, the light penetrated the bowl, and there was a crisp sound, the soup dripped down the gap of the bridge and dripped into the pool of blood, and the ghost roared.

Meng Po dissipated the smoke in her original place, and the surroundings were empty.

"I don't want to kill today, I just want to borrow two people for use. Don't stop me, and we will be safe."

"Everyone who enters the gate of hell, I will give him a mouthful of soup, just now? Just proceed as usual, don't blame the gods, just keep going, please—"

Yu Feiying nodded slightly to express her gratitude, and walked towards the bridge with strides. The white skirt passed by? That place was wet, slightly stained with some brown soup, which was attached to her clothes.

The bridge seems to be strong, but in fact it is crumbling. Fortunately, her spell restrains it,

Not really shaking, but when she walked to the middle, she heard Po Meng, who had been silent for a long time, speak again in some corner.

"The resentful spirits in the blood pool are the most pleasing blood. Your Highness has bloodstains from the Heavenly Tribulation on his back, and a fresh wound on his shoulder. You must be careful."

Hearing this, Yu Feiying squinted her eyes subconsciously, and before she had time to react, she suddenly felt a pain in her back. Then, while she was listening carefully to Granny Meng's words, the blood pool resentful spirits had quietly climbed onto the bridge and gathered together She is in the middle.

The smell of blood flooded the sky, and the eyes were scarlet... The blood flowed for thousands of miles.

The author has something to say: Some babies feel that the demon emperor has been injured many times, and the saint is useless.

It was indeed useless a hundred years ago, and it was impossible to even resist, but how much suffering did the saint suffer in a hundred years?

In 100 years, she will cultivate from a puppet of the Yan family who can't fly with a sword to become a god of absolute jade, get rid of Yan's control, seize power and take charge of Kunlun Mountain, carry the thunder for the demon emperor every ten years, and disperse her cultivation base Gather souls, seize the Nether Grass, and put down rebellions in the world.

The injuries on her body have never stopped, how did she spend her hundred years.

I didn't describe the centenary of the Saintess in detail, but only mentioned some in the mouth of the supporting characters. Maybe my description was not clear enough to make everyone feel this way. I will pay attention to these issues in the future.

In addition, why not kill Elder Yan, if his life is tied to the Demon Emperor, how should she kill him?

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