Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 380 A Message Before the Primordial Tribulation, the Yin Division Dominating the Universe
In the land of the underworld, the thick fog rolled, as if a pair of invisible hands were flicking it apart.

Ji Yuan straddled the paper horse, successfully turned over the Iron Thorn Copper Mountain, and looked into the distance.

With his five keen senses far surpassing those of warriors in the same realm, and his extremely tenacious three souls and seven souls.

It was even difficult to penetrate the dark mist, and he could only grasp the wind and grass around his body about half a foot away.

"If it's Yangjian, a warrior of the third heaven, it's not a problem to perceive the land of ten or twenty feet in one thought.

Unexpectedly, when he descended to the underworld, he would be suppressed so severely! "

Ji Yuan's thoughts were floating, his soul was attached to the black gold dragon pattern ancient knife, which well covered up the original living breath.

The qi and blood flames that should have been as bright as an oven are now obscured and colorless.

He glanced around, and saw that the burnt black embers, like incense ash, contained an ominous meaning.

It seems that if the flesh and blood are infected, they will fall into irreversible aging and decay.

It is even possible to reduce Yangshou until being "swallowed" by this world and reduced to a mindless ghost!

"It's really hard to imagine, before the ancient calamity, the heavens and the underworld ruled the universe and slaughtered all living beings."

Ji Yuan couldn't help feeling that what he saw now was just a dark ruin with no ruins.

The living cannot survive at all.

The stronger the qi and blood, the more yang.

The more it will be shrouded in the mist of robbery, the essence will be wiped out!

It's no wonder that since ancient times, the underworld has been regarded as a restricted area of ​​life!

"This fly ash is said to be the catastrophe of gods and demons. When the era is annihilated, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons all fall, and infinite life withers and dies. come out."

Ji Yuan, relying on the protection of a taboo magic weapon, tried to reach out his hand to catch the ashes of the incense that had been completely dissipated like being burned by karmic fire.

But before touching it, it has already collapsed in pieces.

In order to dye the color of this world deeper.

"Master Ji, let's go faster.

The underworld cannot stay for long, even if there are taboo magical artifacts to protect the soul,

But the way here is different from Yangjian, so it will inevitably be affected.

The mind is like a mirror, once it is covered with dust, it is difficult to wipe it clean! "

Zhang Qishan wore a black blood gourd around his waist, and held an octagonal copper lamp in his right hand. He caught up with Ji Yuan who was walking in front, and said softly:

"Like most of the people in my vagina are moody, and to a large extent, they deal with ghosts and ghosts all day long. Over time, they subtly change and acquire some evil habits.

Therefore, a rule that the nine sects abide by is that no living person is allowed to practice secret arts.

If there is any violation, it must be killed!
Because once you see blood, your mind will be like a wild horse, no matter how difficult it is to restrain.

It is inevitable to fall into the devil's way, and it will be a disaster! "

Ji Yuan nodded slightly, but said nothing.

He actually wanted to say, if there is no such rule.

I am afraid that the Nine Schools of Yinmen have long been the same as heretics.

It ended up being the tragic end of being destroyed by the imperial court and destroying the temple!
You know, back then the sage made the national policy of stepping into the rivers and lakes and banning martial arts from all over the world.

It is clearly stated in the promulgated edict that anyone who occupies a mountain as a king, encloses land for self-respect, builds a city fortress privately, and does not obey the laws of the country.

They will all be regarded as rebels and rebels!

If you don't listen to the warning, continue to despise the imperial court and send a large army to destroy it!

The reason why the Nine Sects of the Yin Gate survived was that they were not involved in the turmoil known as "the catastrophe of the rivers and lakes".

It's because they know enough.

Unlike the domineering green forest tyrants who are used to.

He thought he had the confidence to negotiate terms with the imperial court.

But they don't know that under the heavy pressure of the human dynasty, even the six true traditions will bow their heads.

Not to mention, they are local snakes!
"Zhang Wulang, can you still feel the aura of Shuiyun's group?"

Ji Yuan rode on a paper horse, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven trembled from time to time.

Swing out a circle of brilliance to dispel the haze in my heart.

Keep the mind calm and unaffected.

"They are a little far away, and the guidance of the soul-inducing incense has also become blurred.

It should be that just after passing the Baigu River, the fog on the opposite side of the river has become more and more heavy, disturbing his own energy. "

Zhang Qishan glanced at the octagonal copper lamp that was lifted, and three sticks of soul-inducing incense were lit inside.

This is a secret technique of the Yin-traveling school, which uses strange things such as machine-trapping plants and heart-flying insects that are extremely sensitive to souls to make incense sticks.

Just light it up and wait for the smoke to dissipate.

Within a radius of ten miles, the souls that carry out activities will be "marked".

It is perfect for finding ghosts and tracking evil spirits.

"According to the forward route of Shuiyun Temple, it should not continue to go inside.

After all, the closer one is to the sinking Yin Division, the higher the possible risks.

What if you really ran into those big and evil things that existed in ancient times and ancient times.

Even the Grandmasters of the Five Realms are hard to please!
It's just that Baigujiang..."

At the end of Zhang Qishan's speech, he frowned slightly, as if worried.

"What? Zhang Wulang, why don't you just speak up if you have something to say?"

As Ji Yuan rode down the Iron Thorn Copper Mountain, he noticed that Zhang Qishan hesitated to speak.

"If you want to cross the Baigu River directly, you need to find a ferryman.

Regardless of ghosts or living people, they will send them.

It's just... paid for.

The souls of the Yin world are the money of the underworld, and the people of the Yang world are the Shouyuan.

This is also the rule set by Yin Division.

cannot be violated. "

Zhang Qishan held a lantern in his palm, and the faint green light illuminated the surrounding land several feet away.

Dispel the prying eyes that seem to be there in the dark and dense fog.

"It's a headache worth worrying about."

Ji Yuan was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood.

Zhang Qishan bears the blood curse and will not live to be 37 years old.

If he was asked to pay for the life span of crossing the river, he might never return, and this would attract ghosts to claim his life.

Can... use your own lifespan?
Although Ji Yuan is still very young.

But before becoming a master of the five realms, one cannot break through the shackles of life.

The lifespan of a living being is used a little, and a little less.

How many masters of the quadruple heavens who can break through the bottleneck by half a step.

Because of old age, qi and blood decline, helpless to die with hatred?

Throughout the 3000 years of ancient and modern times, martial arts is the road to the sky.

Always take one step slower, step by step slower!

Those late bloomers are in the minority after all!
"I was negligent, I didn't expect the route that Shuiyun'an and the others were going to take, to cross the Iron Thorn Copper Mountain and cross the Baigu River.

Generally speaking, in the underworld, most people only wander outside, and rarely go deep inside.

Even if they were searching for the cave ruins, they would not dare to take such a big risk.

You must know that you have been infected by the mist of the Qi Dao for many years.

No matter what kind of terrifying evil spirits are raised! "

Zhang Qishan felt uneasy, of course he knew how precious life is to living beings.

Even if you don't talk about warriors, those wealthy businessmen with thousands of hectares of fertile land and wealth.

When the deadline is approaching, even if they are asked to give up half of their inheritance in exchange for an extra year or two of life.

Definitely a sweet treat!

not to mention.

This is a round trip across the river.

Certainly not just a few years.

"Master Ji, why don't we wait here until those people from Shuiyun Temple come back?
Or, look again? "

Zhang Qishan suggested.

This is the better way right now.

It took about ten years of life to cross the river to track down Shuiyun's group.

The price paid was too tragic.

"Don't worry, go and take a look first to see what's going on."

Ji Yuan waved his hand, his mind sank slightly, he moved the map of the emperor's way of heaven, and called out the fate of "stepping on seven stars".

The two generals, Zeng and Sui, who sit in it, are like guardians of the Dharma, guarding the whole body.

He thought that the fierce god he promoted was subdued by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he had something to do with the Yin Division.

Perhaps, there is still a bit of incense?

Two paper horses fluttered down in the wind.

Zhang Qishan walked in front carrying the octagonal copper lamp.

He originally wanted to take out the ghost paper and sprinkle it along the way to open the way.

There are a lot of things to pay attention to in going through the shadows.

If you don't follow the rules.

It is often easy to "bump into evil spirits" and "recruit evil spirits".

But before the owner of Huaiyinzhai could use his tricks, the wide road with piles of bones appeared by itself.

The heads trembled, bounced up, and shattered into powder.

"This is?"

Seeing such a change, Zhang Qishan widened his eyes, and suddenly turned to look at Ji Yuan who looked calm.

Ding dong, ding dong.

There seemed to be a Dharma bell shaking, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in my ears.

Two mighty figures were looming, following behind that Ji Ye.

One has a red face, holding a fire sign and a tiger card;
One has a green face and holds a three-pronged spear and a command flag.

All eyes were wide open, full of murderous intent.

It exudes a terrifying breath of retreating ghosts and frightening crowds of evil spirits.

"Yin Division... Zhengshen! How could Master Ji... How is this possible?!"

Zhang Qishan's three souls and seven souls attached to the black blood gourd almost burst apart as if hit by a heavy hammer.

They are people who are shady, and they seem to have good means.

It can travel through the two worlds and communicate with ghosts and gods.

But put it in the ancient and ancient times.

But it can't even compare to the lowest level of ghost soldiers.

Ren must be respectful to everyone he sees, and dare not be slighted.

Not to mention, facing a righteous god with a high rank!
"It's just Buddhist Dharma, Zhang Wulang doesn't need to make a fuss."

Ji Yuan smiled faintly, he never thought that calling out the second general would cause such a big commotion.

Looking at it now, the three levels of heaven, earth, and human beings unfolded in the Huangtian Dao map seem to correspond to the remaining spiritual imprints of the three realms of Xuanzhou.

Therefore, he belonged to the two generals who belonged to the sect of Taoist ghosts and gods in Fengdu.

As soon as she appeared in the underworld, it affected the reactions of all parties!
"What kind of Buddhist law, actually condensed the Dharma protector before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's dharma?"

Zhang Qishan was dubious, and silently backed away a few steps.

The frightening aura of the two generals was like a strong hurricane, blowing out the octagonal copper lamp in his hand.

This kind of Yin Division righteousness is simply a natural restraint for ghosts and Yins.

It's like a courtier facing the emperor, with the power of life and death in his hands.

A simple sentence can determine whether the head on the neck should fall to the ground or not!

"There seems to be a wine shop ahead, let's rest and think of a way to cross the river."

Ji Yuan strode forward, walking on the road of bones.

Approaching the gloomy dilapidated house, pushed open the creaking wooden door.

It seems to have gone through wind and rain, and it has been decayed for a long time, with a sense of being about to be weathered.

Stepping over the low threshold and entering inside, it feels cold and gloomy in an instant.

"Master Ji, this place...is a bit evil.

May I ask, how can there be a wine shop at the end of Baigu Road?
I'm afraid it's something left over from the time when the Yin Division existed. "

Zhang Qishan hissed and gasped.

The three souls and seven souls seemed to be soaked in ice water, and couldn't help shivering several times.

"Thousands of kalpas of time are spinning like a great mill, no matter how terrifying the evil spirit is, it will be crushed to ashes and wiped out. What are you afraid of?"

Ji Yuan's sea of ​​knowledge moved slightly, his eyes looked around, as if searching for something.

"Zhang Wulang, look, there seems to be writing on the wall."

He ignored Zhang Qishan's reminder, and walked to the yellowed wall of rammed earth.

Quietly watching the mottled and blurred, faintly visible handwriting, whispered:

"Xuantian told his true son, and he was honored to meet Mr. Xie Qiye. I leave my words here as a commemoration."

Xie Qiye?
Is that Bai Wuchang?
When Zhang Qishan heard this, his throat rolled twice.

The impulsive demeanor that was usually calm and composed seemed to dissipate.

no way.

Go to hell.

Who hasn't heard of the names of black and white impermanence, Xie Qiye and Fan Baye?
That's the righteous god of the underworld who truly determines life and death, and who controls the soul!
Before the ancient catastrophe, unless the seed of the gods is born with extraordinary feet, or transcends the mundane and ascends to the truth.

Otherwise, among all kinds in the world, which one is not afraid of these two?
"Who is this real son? Xuan Tiandao? I haven't heard much about it!"

Following Ji Yuan's light tone, Zhang Qishan carefully looked at the handwriting worn away by the years.

Clang!
There seems to be the sound of swords piercing the sky!

It's like a vast and mighty Milky Way hanging down straight down!

It is extremely frightening to want to involve all living beings in the world!

"Don't look too long..."

Ji Yuan is blessed with many fates, and his aura is even stronger.

Therefore, not only is his physical body much stronger than other fighters in the same realm, but his spiritual cultivation is also not bad.

With five fingers spread out, he raised his hand and wiped it heavily, instantly wiping away the true meaning contained in the words.

To prevent Zhang Qishan from being injured by the sword light that spanned an unknown number of years.

Otherwise, the owner of Huaiyinzhai may not be in danger of life, but it is inevitable that his mind will be damaged.

Afterwards, the group of people who followed Shuiyun Temple had to rely on the head of the Yin-traveling faction.

There can be no mistakes.

"Thank you Ji Ye! I almost got caught!"

With lingering fear in his heart, Zhang Qishan took two steps back abruptly, almost knocking over the table and chairs.

He didn't dare to think about what kind of realm and cultivation base it took so long.

In the casually written handwriting, there is still a strong sense of sword?
Really worthy of a powerful person who can sit at the same table with Xie Qiye!

"By the banks of the three rivers, I don't see old people before, and I don't see those who come back. I think about the long distance of heaven and earth, and I feel sad and weep! Under the gate of Yuxu Palace..."

Ji Yuan raised his hand again, erasing a handwriting.

This time, the person who wrote the inscription.

The name and surname he wrote have long been wiped away by the ruthless years.

Ji Yuan walked slowly, as if paying tribute to, and also as if nostalgic for the past, reading out the words written on the wall one by one.

Then, wipe it all clean!

"Buffalo, Pang... you really deserve to die!"

"What's the dog's name? If you have the guts to enter the city of death, see if grandpa doesn't cut you!"

"When the human life is exhausted, the heavenly life will also decay. Throughout the ages, who can live forever? Who can live forever?"

"Fool, if you prove the position of the ten emperors of the heavens, who else in the underworld would dare to look for you? Jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements!"

"What this brother said is wrong, but he doesn't know that the underworld is in the front, and the underworld is in the back. Under the underworld, there are still evils returning to the ruins. Even if you win the throne of the emperor, you will not be able to escape the catastrophe of flying ashes."

"Everyone, be careful with your words..."

"Yes, as we all know, who is small-minded."

"You know you dare to say it? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"The two big brothers in front, have you two gone to drink Mengpo soup as companions?"

"..."

On this side of the earth wall made of rammed yellow mud, there are about fifty blurred writings in total.

In other words, that is all that has been able to remain largely intact so far.

It is estimated that there are more, all of which have been covered up by the years and completely disappeared.

At the beginning, those left words expressed emotion, nostalgia, and commemoration.

Later, for some reason, it gradually turned into a somewhat funny, absurd, and vague chat dialogue.

It is conceivable that those who have extraordinary origins, or those who have cultivated to the sky, are those who lived before the ancient kalpa.

They stepped into the Yinshi restaurant for different reasons and chose to stay here.

Afterwards, each of them shared their interests and left traces of their past visits.

"Ten Emperors of the Heavens? Nie Hai? Returning to the Ruins?"

Ji Yuan pondered the meaning silently.

I don't know what kind of glorious world it was before the ancient catastrophe?
Those lofty immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons really fell and dispersed, or did they unite the world?

The black and white impermanence of the underworld can arrest all kinds of souls in the world!
Those bull-headed horse-faced, civil and military judges, even Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces, and Emperor Fengdu... What kind of coercion should they be in the Three Realms?
"Master Ji, why do you want to erase these long-standing words?"

Zhang Qishan, who had retreated a little further away, was puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"It's fine."

Ji Yuan withdrew his palm and smiled slightly.

There was surprise in his eyes.

I really didn't expect that I would go to the underworld this time.

The biggest harvest is actually the innumerable Dao Yun!
Crash, clatter!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Emperor's Heavenly Dao Diagram trembled like waves.

Suddenly, endless dazzling light burst out.

[Sixty-nine thousand points of Dao Yun]

Since being promoted to the [Foot on Seven Stars] fate.

The ability to reflect, capture, and rubbing of the Huangtian Dao map.

There has also been great progress.

now.

Under the intertwined air.

A thought flashed.

It will be able to sweep away the Dao aggregate of the ownerless thing.

It can be said to be very convenient.

"Every handwriting on this wall is quite rich, how can I miss it.

Never expected that this sinking underworld,
To me, it is a treasure trove that has not yet been discovered. "

Ji Yuan thought to himself.

These powerful monks before the ancient calamity, all kinds of immortals.

It is an extremely powerful and powerful existence between heaven and earth.

Their every move will leave extremely obvious traces.

And this is exactly the Dao Yun needed by the Emperor Heaven Dao Map!

"Master Ji, this restaurant has been dilapidated for a long time.

Apart from the handwriting written by the predecessors and ancients, I am afraid there is nothing else.

We can't stay for a long time, let's think of a way to cross the river. "

Zhang Qishan's three souls and seven souls were attached to the black blood gourd, but he still felt the icy cold.

Although he is a person who walks in the shadows, his mind and spirit may not be as firm as Ji Yuan's.

"What's the rush, there are two other scumbags here, hiding in the corner, afraid of seeing people."

Ji Yuan erased the handwriting marks on the entire earth wall, but he was not satisfied.

His cold eyes turned and settled behind the dark counter.

He randomly picked a bench and sat down, touching the table that was thickly covered with dust.

It was cold to the touch, like ice for thousands of years, with a cold air that invaded the bone marrow.

This restaurant was originally small, with only a dozen tables, chairs and benches, it could accommodate at most as many guests as there are hands.

The inside was empty, except for the half-person-high cabinet where the shopkeeper settled accounts, there was no other place to hide.

Mice?

Anyone else here?
or ghost?

Zhang Qishan's heart skipped a beat, he looked around, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Those who walk in the shadows are very careful about any changes in the world of the underworld.

If you can retreat, retreat, if you can avoid, avoid!
This is the experience and lessons summed up by the heads of the past dynasties with their lives!
"get out!"

Ji Yuan shouted suddenly.

call!
The dark wind howled in the wine shop, and the cold breath surged like a tide.

The three big characters that blurted out seemed to be condensed into substance, with a kind of majesty that could not be followed by words.

The roaring sound seemed to explode from his heart, and Zhang Qishan, who got closer, opened his eyes wide.

I just feel dizzy, my soul is turbulent, and I feel great fear!

And, a hint of worship and surrender!

"Forgive me! Please God forgive me!"

"I'm waiting with absolutely no malice, I just want to avoid the parade of righteous gods..."

The two figures really followed Ji Yuan's scolding, and rolled their bodies into a ball.

Like a round ball, it struggled to move on the ground, still begging for mercy.

This is the strong deterrence possessed by Yin Division Zhengshen against ghosts and ghosts, and even similar monks.

One word is as good as the law, and it weighs more than Mount Tai!
"Head up."

Ji Yuan sat on it with a big horse and a golden knife, and said in a deep voice.

His big red python robe was already eye-catching, but now he looks more like a royal relative, with a kind of noble air.

The frightened old man and the old woman were so frightened that their liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

It is like a prisoner who has committed a serious crime and dare not breathe loudly at all.

"So it's the two of you? It's really a narrow road, and you can't find it in the mortal world. Unexpectedly, you bumped into each other in the underworld!"

Zhang Qishan stabilized his mind, glanced at the shivering body of the vulva elder, who was shaking like chaff, and couldn't help sneering.

"Reporting to Master Ji, I happen to know these two killers.

This bad old man is a paper maker, he can be regarded as the senior brother who is in charge today.

Even though his beard and hair are all white, he is only in his 40s, so he should be in his prime.

After cultivating evil secret arts, this is how he looks like this.

As for this old godmother, I am related to her, so according to her seniority, she should be called Senior Sister.

He once intended to steal the method of cultivating evil spirits from Daozimen, and secretly used babies to refine great pills. This is an unforgivable crime!

If they hadn't received the news in advance and fled, they would have been cleaned up long ago! "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, how could he meet an "old friend" by chance in the underworld?
"Your Zhang family has been short-lived for generations, and you have been the head of the family from generation to generation. Not to mention the faction of controlling the Yin people, you even occupy the position of the head of the Pirates Sect.

Heh heh, you said it nicely, Zhang Qishan, what do you use for cultivating evil spirits?
The blood of pigs and dogs, the resentment of livestock, can let you get started? "

The chicken-skinned and white-haired old woman glanced up and saw Ji Yuan's expressionless face, so she retorted boldly.

"The three evil spirits that I have invited into my body are all forged with the muscles, bones, and flesh of great bandits and bandits.

Heifengzhai, Shahuzhuang... These places were all chosen by me!

But it's not like you, an old godly woman, who steals babies and smashes them into medicine jars, which is really devoid of conscience! "

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and responded sharply.

If Ji Yuan hadn't spoken yet, he would have directly invited Puppet Sha, and eaten up his body, so as to have an explanation for several bloody cases more than ten years ago.

"And shut up."

Ji Yuan bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

It was as if a gavel fell from the government office, shaking several people into silence.

The murderous Generals Gaining and Losing were opened like a gleaming guillotine, capable of beheading their heads at any time.

Unexpectedly, the fierce god invited into the earth-level coffin could have such an effect.

Ji Yuan squinted his eyes, looked down at the two elders who were kneeling on the ground, and said lightly:
"I just want to ask you two things, one, where did those two from Shuiyun Temple go?

Whoever answers well, answers quickly, still has a chance. "

The old man with a sad face was about to speak, but unexpectedly the old woman next to him had sharp eyesight and quick hands.

He suddenly picked up the bench, and with a "bang", it hit him hard on the head.

Immediately, as if it was not enough, he continued to swing vigorously.

It didn't stop until the old man's three souls and seven souls were crushed to pieces.

The yin world is different from the yang world, and the laws and ways based on each are quite different.

In the latter case, swords and weapons are not infused with qi and blood, so they can't hurt ghosts and ghosts at all.

Not to mention using a bench.

But in the underworld.

That's another story.

"My lord, I am willing to say it!"

This old woman deserved to be cruel and merciless, beating her old friend who had been with her for more than ten years to death without mercy.

With a flattering smile all over his face, his posture was extremely low, and he said in detail:

"The two of them in Shuiyun Temple, one is the third young lady from Liangguo's mansion, who was taken in as a disciple by Mrs. Bingqing and became a contemporary virgin.

One is the direct descendant of Zhenwu Mountain, the son of the Xu family.

They are going to Xiaoshen Mountain and Baiyuan Cave this trip to get the second volume of "Su Nu Heart Sutra".

However, according to the old man's observation, this is mostly a cover.

Yang Ping'er's little hoof hides treachery in her heart, I'm afraid she has other ideas. "

Ji Yuan nodded lightly, as if approving, and asked again:
"Very good, the second one, do you know how to cross the Baigu River?"

The old woman didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly replied:
"I know, I know, the old man is also a kind of shady person after all, how could he not know this.

Call the ferryman, pay with your lifespan, and let him take you for a ride. "

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up, as if extremely satisfied.

As the eyes flickered, it seemed that there was a lot of pressure falling.

"My lord Zhengshen, you have promised! Bypassing my life!"

The old woman was shocked, beyond measure.

He just buried his head down, wishing he could lie down on the ground.

It's really pitiful and hateful!

"I did say it, and I kept my word, and I won't go back on my word."

Ji Yuan got up slowly, with a calm tone.

But before the old woman let go of that breath, she heard a clear voice from above and continued:
"It's just that I just want to cross the river, so I'm afraid I'll have to borrow your life.

Is this lifeline enough? "

　ps: I was delayed doing nucleic acid today, so I will temporarily update [-] words, and I will try to write [-] words earlier tomorrow!
　
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