There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

It was not easy to meet a few people who were full of crimes and never repented. After several long months, the case was finalized and sentenced, and they were sent to the corresponding hell to be punished.

Because it took too long, Xia Zhaoyang gradually lost interest and paid less attention.

The underworld has its own way of operation, and it is inconvenient to interfere too much, not to mention that the Lord Pluto is letting it go.

In contrast, Xia Chaoyang prefers to accompany his senior brother to go retrograde on Huangquan Road, heading to the world to lock and become the ghost of the climate.

Most of these ghosts have strong obsessions, and they either die wronged, or are unwilling to do so. If they meet a little chance, they can turn into ghosts, so they have the ability to resist the power of the underworld.

However, those ordinary ghosts can be easily dealt with by the land city god who patrols and guards one side. If they encounter powerful ones, they can be attacked by Wuchang.

At the beginning, Baiyunlou was worried that being too busy would affect his cultivation, so he specially found two pleasing ghost generals to train, so that he could respond at any time, but ordinary ghosts didn't need to sacrifice black and white orders, and that kind of powerful ghosts were extremely powerful. rare.

Over the past year or so in the human world, there have only been a few of them, but every time they make a trip, Xia Chaoyang has a great time playing.

The reason why these ghosts can turn into powerful ghosts is that most of them have experienced a lot of ups and downs. It is more interesting to find out the reason by yourself than to explain all the evil things in the bowl of Mengpo soup.

It's just that the time flow in the underworld is too slow, and I only met a few powerful ghosts in the past few decades. It is the habit of accompanying senior brothers and sisters to go to the Nether Sea to meditate.

In the realm of the underworld, it is true that there is no time for practice. If you feel it at random, meditate and retreat, months and years will pass away like this. Therefore, although it has gone through decades, it does not feel like a long time.

Chapter 120 Hell Three-Headed Dog

Integrating the energy of the three realms, the split soul has benefited a lot, and the body of the soul is as solid as a physical body.

After waking up, Xia Chaoyang curiously raised his fingers and pinched his senior brother's arm, and said in surprise: "The elasticity is almost the same as the original body..."

"Don't make trouble..., what's wrong with Qingshuang?" Gently grasping Junior Sister's small hand, Bai Yunlou looked curiously at Junior Sister Qingshuang standing in front of the Sansheng Stone.

I saw Chen Qingshuang staring at the mirror-like surface of the Sansheng Stone in a daze, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"It looks like this..." Xia Chaoyang turned around to look, and couldn't help but make a sound in surprise.

Zi Yan at the side said quite calmly: "Qingshuang already has the immortal position, what she sees is not the future generations..."

Hearing this, Xia Chaoyang immediately relaxed, and casually replied: "That's okay, that's okay..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed softly again: "If it's not a future life, then it's a past life. Could it be that Sister Qingshuang has a past life?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qingshuang, who was in front of the Sansheng Stone, suddenly came to his senses, flicked a hair ribbon sassyly, and with a little tiptoe, he jumped in front of the three of them.

"Isn't it normal to look at the three lives in front of the Sansheng stone and see the past life?" Chen Qingshuang noticed the surprise of the three people, and asked curiously.

"For more than a year, apart from the little baby who died young, there is only you, my sister..."

In the middle of Xia Zhaoyang's speech, a faint voice suddenly came out of the thatched cottage: "If you have a distinguished guest, don't bring them in for my mother-in-law to see..."

"Hey..., here comes the mother-in-law..."

Responding crisply, Xia Chaoyang immediately happily dragged Senior Sister Qingshuang to the thatched cottage.

"Grandma, the thatched cottage is free today..."

As soon as Fang entered, Xia Zhaoyang said in a very familiar voice.

Granny Meng by the window was stirring the cauldron with a long-handled spoon in her hand. She raised her head and glanced at the person who came, before she casually replied, "Today, I will re-cook the medicinal soup, which will lengthen the Huangquan Road..."

"There are still such operations, mother-in-law, you are really good at it."

While talking, Baiyunlou and Ziyan walked into the thatched cottage together, and the four of them saluted Granny Meng together.

When we got here, time passed slowly, and there was nothing too important. Everyone chatted with Po Meng while cooking the medicinal soup.

Decades have passed in the underworld, Po Meng and the three of them have been familiar with each other for a long time. When she asked about her intention, she immediately raised her hand, and a monster from the underworld appeared in front of them.

This monster was born strangely, with three dog heads sharing a monster body nearly ten feet high.

This monster seemed to be aggressive by nature. As soon as it landed, a cloud of purple flames spewed out from the mouth of the dog-headed demon in the middle, and a cloud of frost mist and a stream of venom protruded from the mouths of the monsters on both sides.

Seeing that his strength is indeed extraordinary, but he met an opponent, Baiyunlou raised his finger and tapped, and the real fire of samadhi protruded from his fingertips immediately swallowed up the purple fire.

The frost mist was dispersed by Zi Yan, and the venom collided with the Evergreen Art that Xia Zhaoyang casually summoned, and immediately turned into pure fairy air, disappearing invisibly.

"Evil barrier, you dare to be presumptuous here!" With Granny Meng's shout, the three-headed dog monster immediately lay down on the ground, looking extremely cute.

"Are these the three evil monsters who broke into this place?" Xia Zhaoyang saw some clues, and immediately asked curiously.

"Exactly." When Granny Meng replied, a cloud of gray mist came from the sky, and she continued: "At that time, those three monsters caused disasters on Huangquan Road, and when they were captured, they resisted fiercely. After drinking some Wangyou decoction , it stopped."

"Drinking my mother-in-law's soup can be regarded as helping her to cleanse her demon body and become a creature of the underworld, so she has a chance to reshape. Fortunately, the three of them have merged on their own. During this period of time, I have been helping to guard the hell, and I have done my duty.”

After saying that, Granny Meng sent the gray cloud to Baiyun Tower, and said casually: "This is the past memory of the three monsters. After the rules of the divine way are dispersed, it is extremely fragile."

"Three-headed hellhound..."

Muttering softly, Baiyunlou and Ziyan looked at each other, and at the same time, they thought of escaping into the gray clouds.

After a while, the two regained their senses, and the gray cloud also scattered, and Po Meng didn't stop her, letting it dissipate.

"It's all known information, so it's a conclusion..."

After muttering softly, Baiyun Tower immediately bowed to Granny Meng and said, "Thank you, Granny, for your help."

"It's nothing more than a little effort..." Po Meng replied with a wave of her hand.

Xia Zhaoyang looked up and down the three hellhounds curiously, and said with a sigh: "These exotic monsters act recklessly in the world. Originally, their crimes are unforgivable. Now that they have this result, they can be regarded as making the best use of everything..."

After saying that, he reprimanded the three hellhounds.

It seems that there is an innate rule to suppress it. Cerberus is in awe of Xia Chaoyang, but he has orders and obeys them all.

Watching Xiao Chaoyang play around for a while, Po Meng turned her head to look at Chen Qingshuang, showing a rare kind smile.

Being watched by Granny Meng like this, Chen Qingshuang was also quite curious, and immediately asked directly: "Grandma, have you met the younger generation before you are old?"

"I haven't seen it before, but... I have met that scribe once, and he is really magnificent and upright." Meng Po's words reveal a few traces of reminiscence.

Hearing this, Chen Qingshuang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, her eyes seemed to have enlightenment, and she asked with doubts in her heart: "Mother-in-law, that scribe is really my master in the previous life, that is, the Haoran who left hundreds of beautiful poems. Ancestor Wu Mingzi?"

Meng Po casually replied: "I don't know what the ancestor of the Haoran Sect is, but just now the man who manifested in the Three Life Stones is the one who seems to have achieved Taoism and sanctification in the world, and is extremely powerful. In the chaos, I also came here by the way."

"Get the Tao and become a sage?" Baiyunlou immediately regained his senses when he was sleepy, but Xia Chaoyang also took the interest in teaching the three-headed dog and listened intently.

"Sanctification can be regarded as an extraordinary and refined state, different from immortals and gods, and has its own way of practice..."

At this point, Meng Po sighed with emotion, and then continued: "In that distant and vague memory, there are many comrades who are so powerful that they can even become holy in the flesh, and they can tear open the void with just a lift of their hands and feet." ..."

With a little emotion, Meng Po immediately stopped talking, and said with a smile to Chen Qingshuang: "You little girl is destined, and now you can be regarded as inheriting the holy mantle, this aura of greatness is really extraordinary..."

"My mother-in-law is absurd. I just looked at the previous life. The grandeur and righteousness of the ancestors is the one that penetrates the world. As a disciple, I really lost the face of the ancestors. In the last life, I failed to break through the shackles of the laws of heaven. In this life, I just learned A little trail..."

"Sister Qingshuang, you are already very powerful, but you have broken through the rules of the immortal way with your own strength." Xia Zhaoyang praised him, and then couldn't help but asked curiously: "It's just... it's just that knowing my previous life is a What does it feel like?"

The first thousand and 120 chapters of the blue sea of ​​flowers

Having adapted to Xiao Chaoyang's unrestrained nature, Chen Qingshuang patiently explained: "It's just a past life, just like a vast dream, what we cultivate in this generation is the present world after all..."

"A big dream..., it's quite appropriate, senior brother... Since you're sleepy, junior sister will accompany you back to the main hall?" Xia Chaoyang, who was feeling emotional, suddenly turned his head to see the sleepiness between senior brother's brows, Can't help but make a suggestion.

"No, I'll go on my own. Junior Sister Chen came to the underworld for the first time, so you take her around the underworld..." While speaking, Baiyunlou was really tired.

Whether in the Immortal Realm or the Nether Realm, Baiyun Building has always kept the habit of falling asleep. Restoring the West Pole Sky this time is too exhausting and time-consuming, and it has been more than a month since the original consciousness has not really relaxed.

"You guys chat here first, I'll send senior brother there, and I'll be back in a moment." Ziyan stood up at this moment, Yan Luoling's aura moved slightly, and a door to the void opened.

"Forget it, there is no need to bother to escape..." Bai Yunlou smiled happily, bid farewell to Po Meng, and then followed Zi Yan to the Yan Luo Hall.

The dark night is deep, quiet and silent, just suitable for deep sleep and dream.

……

This time I slept soundly and stayed awake again, watching the sundial magic weapon appear, and it was already three days after the Nether Realm.

"Senior Brother, these days are really exhausting. Fortunately, the Immortal World is about to be restored. The next North Pole Sky will only take a month, and then there will be East Pole Sky and South Pole Sky..."

As soon as Fang dispersed to the soundproof barrier in the hall, Xiao Chaoyang's whispering words came from Baiyunlou's ears.

"Chaoyang, is it a good day?"

This is the voice of Junior Sister Qingshuang joking.

Before Chaoyang could reply, Baiyun Tower had already opened the palace door.

"Wow, senior brother, you've woken up. I've been teased by two sisters in turn these few days, but they've been bullied terribly." Xia Chaoyang jumped forward in surprise, his words soft and soft, with a look of grievance on his face, There was a look of joy in his eyes.

Looking at the younger sister who was becoming more and more attractive, Bai Yunlou smiled and replied: "What a bully, I think it's true that you are spoiled, this light makeup, and the exquisite cloud bun, it's not like what you did... ..."

"Hehe, Sister Ziyan helped clean up the light makeup, and this cloud bun is handicrafted by Sister Qingshuang." Xia Chaoyang smiled, with a little pride.

"Look, you're beautiful... why haven't you slept for the past three days?" Bai Yunlou asked with concern after pinching his junior sister's chin.

"She, how can she still sleep, she is only thinking about restoring the fairyland as soon as possible..."

In the middle of the conversation, Chen Qingshuang paused for a while, and then continued: "Sister Chaoyang was still thinking about her aunt just now. After all, she hasn't returned to the world for many years, and she can't bear it."

"Uh..." Xia Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and he seemed to have no room to refute, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

Baiyunlou looked amused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he took the conversation casually: "Chaoyang is very worried, restore the fairyland as soon as possible, so that all fellow Taoists who are stranded in the fairyland can return to the human world to reunite with their families sooner."

Seeing Junior Sister Chaoyang nodding repeatedly, Baiyunlou continued to ask: "I originally planned to stay here for ten days, what should I do for the remaining seven days, what are the two Junior Sisters' plans? You don't really want to return to the Immortal Realm early, do you?"

"No, there is no rush to restore the fairy world..."

After pondering for a while, Xia Chaoyang suddenly had an idea: "Sister Ziyan went to the Nether Sea two days ago, saying that she had a sign of enlightenment, senior brother, how about we also go together and spend a few days leisurely by the seaside? "

"The Sea of ​​Netherworld? Is that the place of returning to ruins that cannot be trespassed?" Chen Qingshuang asked curiously.

Xia Chaoyang replied very seriously: "Yes, Nether Sea is beautiful, but extremely dangerous. If I don't have my senior brother accompanying me, I wouldn't dare to take my sister there."

"Forget it, the scenery of the Nether Sea is ever-changing, and it can be regarded as a unique place in the underworld..."

While speaking, Baiyun Tower moved out the magic weapon of the sundial to cover the void with a radius of several feet, and a phantom blue butterfly appeared behind him. With the flapping of the butterfly wings, the three of them fled downstream along the Wangchuan River.

Although this blood-yellow river is far less vast than the long river of time in the unknown void, it is not as magnificent.

The bottom of the Wangchuan River is turbulent like a tide, and it is said that the yellow spring water contained in it has the same root as the weak water of the Tianhe River in the fairyland.

The river water is blood-yellow, the feathers do not float, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom. Even if the body of a fairy soul enters it, it will be slowly eroded.

Thinking about it this way, the Patriarch Styx was trapped at the bottom of the river for endless years, but he still has such strength, he is really supernatural.

According to Meng Po, in ancient times, Wangchuan River was full of lonely and wild ghosts who could not be reincarnated. After being eroded by the river water, most of their ghosts became muddled.

But it's not absolute, as long as the will of the soul is strong enough, hold on to a trace of the true spirit of the original thought, and forcefully float into the Nether Sea with the waves, there will be a chance to reincarnate with a ray of residual memory.

After countless years, there are only a handful of ghosts who can successfully reach the depths of the Nether Sea, let alone resist the tearing force of the Yellow Spring Eye in the Nether Sea.

Although the hope is slim, there are always lucky people who try to do this way, but unfortunately they are all annihilated in the endless years.

Although Baiyunlou has the body of an immortal soul, he dare not trust it, even with the protection of the magic weapon of heaven, he is still cautious.

The three of them fled all the way along the river, and finally came to the bank of a gorgeous sea, at the end of the Wangchuan River, the Nether Sea has arrived!

Looking up, the mist is transpiring, the blood moon disappears, and there are little green lights in the Nether Sea, as bright as stars.

The rules of time and space here are extremely active, wide and zigzag blue-green light bands emerge from the bottom of the sea, slowly swaying and swaying into the vast mist, reflecting the magic colors reflected in the hundreds of miles of sea area.

On both sides of the estuary of the Wangchuan River, there are patches of blue Bianhua flowers. The color is pure and transparent, which is very touching.

"The scenery here is really beautiful..." Chen Qingshuang couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the swaying band of magic light in the distance.

"Senior Brother said that the band of light is caused by the distortion of time and space, ordinary ghosts will be torn into pieces when they touch it, and these blue flowers are the result of the obsession of ghosts drifting along the river for endless years. "

While talking, Xia Chaoyang led the way, and pulled Senior Sister Chen to land beside a sea of ​​flowers.

Standing on the top of the slope, the blue Bana flowers appear more and more ethereal in front of you.

Seeing this pleasant scene, Baiyunlou answered with emotion and said: "These ghosts have gone through hardships and drifted here, and the remnant souls were torn apart and pulled into the sea of ​​return, and the purest obsessions and obsessions among them will stay and turn into ghosts. Blue Bana."

On the side of the top of the slope, in the faint mist, a figure sits on the ice crystal lotus platform, Ziyan incarnated as the king of the underworld and meditates, obviously entering the realm of epiphany.

After concentrating for a while, Baiyunlou gently raised his hand, and the mist around Ziyan's body slowly dissipated, condensed into a shape, and finally evolved into a crystal clear ice pavilion.

The first thousand and 120 chapters of the ghost sea eye

It is also due to the temperament of the human race. When you are in a foreign and dangerous place or sleeping deeply, without a shelter above your head, Baiyunlou will feel empty in your heart.

As soon as the ice crystal gazebo was completed, Xia Zhaoyang immediately used his magical powers to create three ivy reclining chairs. The branches and leaves on them were soft, and it seemed that it would be extremely comfortable to be in them.

Xia Zhaoyang couldn't wait to jump into one of the reclining chairs and nestled on it, feeling very comfortable.

The corner of Baiyunlou's mouth curled up, and he lay on the wicker chair next to his junior sister very relaxedly. By the way, he thought of pulling Chaoyang's reclining chair closer to his own, turning it into a big reclining chair.