Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Leave the underworld!"

On the Yellow Springs Road, the ten-thousand-foot ghost god growled, and then...he saw his colleagues with flattering faces leading three Daluo Jinxian and two Quasi-Saints.

"..."

The ten-thousand-foot ghost god's face turned serious, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall three-pronged sky-supporting fork in his hand suddenly shook.

The whole person... no, the whole ghost stood straight, looking forward, with a solemn expression...looking at Gui Ling and others leaving.

After Gui Ling and others walked away, the ten-thousand-foot ghost god's body softened and almost collapsed to the ground.

He looked at the back of the ten-thousand-foot ghost god who led the way from a distance.

"Bah, traitor!"

The ten-thousand-foot ghost god spat disdainfully, then restrained the envy in his eyes, took out his underworld godship token, and reported the news here.

Then he received an order that he didn't need to care about.

Seeing the command from the underworld god token that said "no need to worry about anything", the ten-thousand-foot ghost god suddenly became serious.

As a Taiyi ghost god with normal intelligence, he naturally grasped the key points from this command easily.

The envy of the ghost god who had just been suppressed in his heart for the guide suddenly rose again, and it was the kind that could no longer be suppressed.

Obviously, this ghost god was definitely not the only one who had this idea on the Yellow Spring Road.

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"Big ghost, do you know the origin of this White Lotus Bridge?"

On the Yellow Spring Road, Bi Xiao suddenly pointed to the White Lotus Bridge not far away and asked the ghost god.

'Big ghost' is naturally the name for this ghost god.

Of course, this name was not given by Bi Xiao, but the name given by the ghost god himself.

According to the big ghost, the method of cultivation for the ghost gods guarding the underworld is that the higher the cultivation level, the larger the ghost body will be.

Therefore, when he stayed in the underworld and chose to become the ghost god guarding the underworld, the big ghost abandoned his name in his lifetime and took a lucky name to inspire himself.

When hearing Bixiao's question, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao on the side also looked at the ghost god with curiosity.

Even...

Even Guiling and Jinling were a little curious.

Although they knew that the White Lotus Bridge was a Western method, or even the work of a saint, there was a calculation contained in it.

They didn't know, so they were inevitably curious.

"White Lotus Bridge..."

Hearing Bixiao's question, the ghost god was startled, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment.

As a ghost god who has guarded the underworld for billions of years, he naturally knows the origin of the White Lotus Bridge.

Even more than those ghost messengers, but because he knew more, he didn't dare to say it directly like the ghost messenger.

After carefully considering his words, the ghost and the great ghost slowly spoke.

"I don't know much about the White Lotus Bridge. I only know that it was left by a Taoist thousands of years ago."

"Taoist?"

Bi Xiao was surprised.

"What Taoist could leave this thing in the underworld."

Facing Bi Xiao's question and the gazes of Gui Ling and others, the ghost and the great ghost did not dare to delay any longer. He just pondered for a moment and spoke vaguely.

"I can only say... that Taoist is on the same path that the ladies are taking now."

Hearing the words of the ghost and the great ghost, Bi Xiao raised his eyebrows.

What kind of answer is this?

Looking at the White Lotus Bridge not far away, and then looking at the ghost and the great ghost...

Does anyone need to tell her about this kind of thing?

She was curious and asked because she could see the White Lotus Bridge along the way.

However, before Bi Xiao could ask again, she was stopped by Yun Xiao.

Bixiao, who tends to be carefree, may not have noticed the change in the dark face of the ghost, but Yunxiao noticed it keenly.

In an instant, she understood.

It was not that the ghost was unwilling to tell them, but that the White Lotus Bridge was very likely to involve some taboos in the underworld.

Think about it carefully.

If there is such a White Lotus Bridge of the Western Church in their own territory, any force will probably keep silent.

And...

The ghost did not say nothing.

It was the same road they were taking now, although they dare not say that the final destination was the same.

But from what the ghost said, it was obvious that their curiosity would be satisfied on the way.

Yunxiao communicated this guess to Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Guiling and Jinling.

Guiling and Jinling thought for a while and agreed with Yunxiao's guess.

Bixiao looked at the ghost with a strange expression.

This silly-looking ghost actually has such a deep meaning in his words?

However, thinking of what Yunxiao said before, the White Lotus Bridge might be considered a taboo in the underworld.

Bixiao didn't mean to force the question..

Seeing that Bixiao did not ask, especially the two quasi-saints Gui Ling and Jin Ling did not intend to ask, the ghosts and gods were relieved.

In fact, the White Lotus Bridge and the Ksitigarbha Taoist in hell are not secrets in the underworld.

Many ghosts and gods know about this matter.

But knowing is knowing, if you go around and spread it to people who don't know, it will really violate the taboo of the underworld.

Even if the ghosts and gods know, with two quasi-saints here, if he says it now, it will not be known by the high-level officials in the underworld.

But as a member of the underworld, even if it is self-deception, the ghosts and gods still don't want to say this kind of thing in person.

Looking into the distance, the ghosts and gods silently calculated the distance in his heart.

On the Yellow Springs Road, although the quasi-saint pressure emanating from Gui Ling and Jin Ling was not strong, it was enough for the cultivators to see their cultivation at a glance.

On this Yellow Spring Road, where only the Taiyi ghosts and gods were suppressing the Yellow Spring Road, they were able to travel unimpeded.

And along the way, except for the occasional appearance of the Taiyi ghosts and gods suppressing the Yellow Spring Road, no Daluo or Quasi-Saint of the Underworld appeared.

This also made the ghost and god ghost vaguely understand that the five ladies beside him were not only skilled in cultivation, but also had a complicated background.

"Just... I don't know why these ladies came to the underworld?"

The ghost and god ghost said in his heart.

Although he was asked to lead the way, he didn't say where to go, just asked him to lead the way in front and keep going.

There were six figures in a row, and even the ghost and god ghost was a Taiyi, and they were traveling very fast.

Not long after...

The five women who were rushing on the road suddenly stopped, and their eyes were all cast towards the White Lotus Bridge in the distance.

The White Lotus Bridge, which had been moving straight forward all the way, turned not far ahead... and... it was a very sudden 90-degree right angle.

This sudden scene immediately attracted the attention of Gui Ling and others.

They couldn't help but think of Yun Xiao's previous speculation.

On the way, it is very likely that their curiosity will be satisfied.

"So... here, can we know the secret place of the White Lotus Bridge?"

Looking at the White Lotus Bridge that suddenly turned at a right angle from a distance, even Gui Ling, who was concerned about the opportunity, was extremely curious at this time.

Bi Xiao even asked the ghost god directly.

The ghost god nodded slightly and said softly: "Stand up and look over there, and the ladies will know."

However, although the ghost god said so, Gui Ling and others had entered the netherworld from the gate of hell before.

At that time, Gui Ling and Jin Ling stepped on the White Lotus Bridge. They knew the danger of the White Lotus Bridge, so they naturally would not let the three Xiao climb up.

After discussion.

In the end, Gui Ling and Jin Ling climbed up the Lotus Bridge to watch, and then shared their perspective with the Three Heavens with a special magic.

Stepping onto the White Lotus Bridge again, Gui Ling and Jin Ling felt the difference between here and the White Lotus Bridge in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Simply put... the White Lotus Bridge in the underworld is weaker or more restrained than the White Lotus Bridge in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

If the Daluo Jinxian could barely resist the Netherworld Blood Sea, only the Quasi-Sage could pass through safely.

Here, only Taiyi Jinxian is needed, and he may be able to protect himself and not be affected by the magical powers contained in the White Lotus Bridge.

It is no wonder that the ghosts and gods would say such words.

Standing at the turning point on the White Lotus Bridge, Gui Ling and Jin Ling used their magic power to increase their vision and look into the distance.

Compared to the White Lotus Bridge they came from, the White Lotus Bridge after this turning point is not very long. Soon, the two women saw the end of the White Lotus Bridge.

They saw the White Lotus Bridge that was broken on one side of the Yellow Spring Road and before the Red Spider Lily Field.

"This..."

Turtle Spirit, Golden Spirit, and the three Xiaos who shared the sight were all stunned.

They knew about the Red Spider Lily Field. There were large Red Spider Lily Fields on both sides of the Yellow Spring Ancient Road they walked on before.

But...

There are also Red Spider Lily Fields on both sides of the wide and endless Yellow Spring Road where they are now?

And...

This White Lotus Bridge should not extend far, how come it has reached the edge of the Yellow Spring Road?

If it is the magical power of this White Lotus Bridge, as quasi-saints, Turtle Spirit and Golden Spirit cannot fail to notice it.

So...

"The seemingly endless Yellow Spring Road, in fact, if you walk a short distance to the side, you can reach the edge of the Yellow Spring Road?"

The turtle spirit murmured.

Although I don't know why, this scene is undoubtedly not the magic of the White Lotus Bridge, but the magic of the Yellow Spring Road.

Although this Yellow Spring Road is somewhat magical, but neither Gui Ling nor Jin Ling took it to heart, and even San Xiao didn't care much.

They just stared blankly through the White Lotus Bridge at the distance of the flower field on the other shore, as if the endless space-time dimension didn't exist.

And this time it wasn't the magic of the Yellow Spring Road, but the magical power of the White Lotus Bridge under their feet.

With the unknown magical power of the White Lotus Bridge.

Their eyes penetrated the endless space-time of the underworld, and from the Yellow Spring Road, the starting point of the underworld, they directly saw the deepest part of the underworld.

They saw the endless hell of sin, not just a hell in name, but a real hell scene.

All kinds of extremely cruel and bloody scenes appeared in front of the five women.

If the scene of countless ghosts numbly queuing up to go to the underworld at the front of the Yellow Spring Road was endless depression, then the scene that appeared in their eyes at this time.

It was endless bloody sins.

This time, even Gui Ling and Jin Ling looked ugly.

Although with their cultivation, they only need to think to wipe out the weak ghost creatures that are hundreds of thousands or millions of times more in front of them.

But...

Such cruel means, not to mention whether they have seen it or not, they have not even thought about it.

Hundreds of millions of ghosts are experiencing heavy bloody punishments in various hells.

The wailing and crying of real evil ghosts resound throughout the hell.

If a weak-minded immortal or true immortal is here, the sound of the ghost's howl alone is enough to confuse his mind and ruin his path.

Of course.

Whether it is Gui Ling, Jin Ling or San Xiao, although their faces are ugly, their Tao hearts are extremely firm.

Naturally, they will not be shaken, but not being shaken does not mean that they can be indifferent. On the contrary, their hearts are now shaking violently.

"What... is this place?" Jin Ling murmured subconsciously.

"Hell!"

A crisp voice answered Jin Ling's question.

Although the voice came from the ears of Jin Ling Gui Ling, the source of the voice was at the other end of the White Lotus Bridge, in the deepest part of the underworld.

Looking in the direction of the voice.

Gui Ling and Jin Ling saw at the same time a Taoist priest with a compassionate face walking step by step from the depths of hell, bowing and greeting.

"Ksitigarbha, hello, fellow Taoists."

Who else could that Taoist priest with a compassionate face be but Ksitigarbha, who made a vow in this hell billions of years ago that he would not become a Buddha until hell was empty.

"Ksitigarbha."

"Jin Ling."

"Hello, fellow Taoists!"

With just one glance, Jin Ling and Gui Ling knew that this Taoist priest Ksitigarbha was a quasi-saint like them.

And...

The foundation of his cultivation was all based on the Western religion.

However, although the Western religion was not popular at this time because it was located in a remote area in the western land, it would naturally not be underestimated as a saint sect.

The two women did not neglect and both returned the greeting.

"Daoyou Dizang, you said this is hell?" Gui Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the hell that his master had mentioned before he came, and asked softly.

"Yes." Dizang nodded and said softly: "This is the hell of the underworld, where the dead souls wash away their sins."

"Wash away sins..." Jin Ling on the side said in surprise.

"Yes." Dizang turned around, looked at the seemingly boundless little world of hell and said softly.

"All the ghosts here have committed sins and karma in the prehistoric times, so they are punished again to wash away their sins and karma."

"Is that so!"

Jin Ling whispered softly, her eyes swept over the countless ghosts who were suffering.

With her quasi-saint magical powers, these ghosts who were punished again naturally could not resist her magical powers, and the sinful lives were presented in front of Jin Ling.

After a few breaths, Jin Ling withdrew her gaze.

Her eyes, which once again looked at the endless hell, had calmed down.

With her realm, she naturally would not think that this hell was a place set up by the underworld to punish sinners.

The establishment of hell.

It was never to punish sinners, but to wash away sins.

And such punishment is just because it is the simplest and lowest-cost way to wash away sins.

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