The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

The cultivation level of this wave of ghosts who came here is obviously not at the same level as those of the ghosts who escorted the souls of mortals.

The boat is still moving, but it has obviously slowed down.

Du Gong was a messenger under the King of Hell. He looked at Rong Yi. Rong Yi stood up and handed over his hand to the leader of the ghost messenger who was stopping people on the bank.

"General, I don't know, what does the underworld mean?"

Gui Cha looked at her, his eyes slightly screwed up: "Something happened to Jiuyou, so we temporarily closed the realm and refused to let it out.

You should go back to Fengdu City and wait for Jiuyou to be unblocked before leaving! "

The corners of Rong Yi's mouth curved slightly: "If there's nothing urgent, that's okay, but I'm here just to find the elixir to save my family.

I can wait, but my family can't wait. If the general doesn't make it easier, there are only a few of us on the ferry.

If you want to check anything, just check it. Can you let us pass? It's such a small distance, so it won't be difficult if you want to make a business trip. "

A group of them stood at the end of Naihe Bridge. After Rong Yi said these words, he flew up and landed slowly.

What he took out in his hand were several bottles of the top-quality soul-moistening pills refined by his second senior brother, and he handed them over very politely.

The general was about to scold him when he saw Po Meng walking down the bridge.

He quickly saluted with those behind him: "I have seen Granny Meng and disturbed Granny Meng's work. We will handle this matter as soon as possible."

Po Meng looked at Rong Yi with a bad expression and said in a harsh tone: "You bribe him, why not bribe me, and I can let you go."

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised, but seeing how respectful these ghosts were, he actually believed them a bit.

Does Meng Po have such a high status in the underworld?

Rong Yi collected the elixir and stepped forward to salute: "Thank you very much, mother-in-law."

Giving this elixir seemed stingy, but she knew what would be better.

The spiritual energy in his hand circulated, mobilizing the golden light of merit in his sea of ​​consciousness. The flowing merit formed a golden ball in the palm of his hand, and then handed it to Po Meng.

"Mother-in-law, please accept it."

The corner of Meng Po's mouth twitched obviously, and all the ghosts present, including those in the boat below, were stunned.

What kind of rich man is this? Can you still use your merits to give away like this?

Meng Po's soul power rolled up, and the mass of merit instantly disappeared between her eyebrows. Such a huge benefit would be in vain if she didn't take it.

"Let go."

The other one behind the ghost leader was a little anxious: "But, mother-in-law, these are the top ten ghosts..."

"I said let it go, don't you understand?"

"Yes, mother-in-law, let's leave now!"

The leader glared at his men, saluted quickly, and quickly evacuated the scene.

Rong Yi saluted and thanked her again: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Po Meng took advantage of it and her tone was much better than before: "Last time I saw you staring at the Sansheng Stone for a long time. If you want to see it, go and have a look."

After saying that, she turned around coldly, stepped onto the Naihe Bridge again, and went to cook her Meng Po soup. It was early today and there were no ghosts queuing up yet, so it was quiet.

Rong Yi looked at the three life stones and glanced below.

"Everyone, can you wait for me?"

Yuhuai said quickly: "Thanks to fellow Taoist, it's natural."

The ferryman also nodded and ferried the boat slowly across the Naihe Bridge. The ferry was very fast. It crossed the Naihe Bridge and left a distance before stopping.

Rong Yi felt that this Du Gong was really a wonderful person and he was very good at getting things done, so it was true that money could make the world go round.

Money has its benefits and can solve 99% of the world's problems.

Rong Yi stood next to the Sansheng Stone. The stone was gray and there was nothing there, and he gently attached his palm with his thoughts.

The stone shone brightly, and a picture appeared like she was looking at a water curtain. The picture was filled with nothingness.

Rong Yi recognized the flowing gray energy as chaotic aura.

A huge energy fire suddenly broke out in the void, and a blue phoenix and a blue dragon were born from the chaos.

The roar of dragons and phoenixes resounded through the void, rapidly absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy around them.

Rong Yi was a little confused. Just when she was trying to see clearly, the scene changed again. There were clouds and mist, and the fairy energy was strong. The surrounding scene was very familiar to her.

That was the Spring Mirror of the Heavenly Palace. Under the golden sycamore tree in the small courtyard, a pair of people were meditating seriously. It was her and her junior uncle.

When Rong saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up. Speaking of which, she really missed her junior uncle and master.

In the blink of an eye, the picture moved again. This time, Rong Yi's pupils instantly dilated, and the picture was filled with demonic aura. He saw the familiar person, pinned under an abyss by the formation, and black and gold chains tied all over his body.

But above the formation, she ignored everything and flew down to knock the formation apart with her own body. Her blue fairy clothes were dyed red with blood. With trembling hands, she touched the person who had long since lost his life.

The scene ended here. Rong Yi looked at the shaking Sansheng Stone and was shocked. What does this mean?

On the Sansheng Stone, two names appeared: Fengheng and Huaicheng.

Within two breaths, the Sanshengshi returned to its original state, and Rong Yi stood there blankly. Po Meng's voice came and brought her back to consciousness.

"After reading it, just leave. If the ten ghost emperors really won't let you go, even the King of Hell won't be able to protect you."

Rong Yi shook off the strange feeling in his heart, said his thanks, flew up, and landed firmly on the boat.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Please help me ferry you."

After sitting down, the boat left here quickly. Ning Jun bumped into Yunbai, Yunbai pulled Shi Yue, and Shi Yue looked at Zhiyu again.

Zhiyu and Yuhuai looked at each other for a while, and finally Yuhuai took the initiative to speak.

"Senior Rong, where did you come from and where are you going?"

Rong Yi was still immersed in the last scene, her heart trembling, if the scene in the scene was the entanglement between her and her junior uncle for three generations.

So what does that last scene represent?

Did she and her junior uncle go through such a life? Or will I experience such a situation again in the future?

This matter buried a sense of crisis in Rong Yi's heart, and Rong Yi made up his mind to find time to study the demon world and the demon abyss.

"Sister Rong, are you okay?"

Rong Yi came back to her senses and saw them looking at her with some concern, and her expression returned to normal.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you just now. What did you say?"

After hearing this, Yu Huai knew what she should have seen on the Sansheng Stone.

"Fellow Daoist Rong, if you can see the picture of the Sansheng Stone, it is basically what happened in the past life. Since it is all about the previous life, there is no need to worry too much."

"Yes, Sister Rong, don't let your mind be affected by the Three Life Stone."

The smile on Rong Yi's face deepened: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Rong Yi was so easy to talk to, the monk in white, Wang Lidu, felt a little braver and wanted to ask.

"Fellow Taoist Rong, I wonder, which continent are you from?"

With such a fate, he wanted to be on good terms with this big boss.

"Canghai Continent."

Rong Yi chuckled and responded. Wang Li took note of it, but he didn't notice that there was Du Gong among them, so he paused obviously.

Is there a continent called Canghai in the Three Thousand Realms?

Yuhuai is familiar with the clan library and knows every one of the Three Thousand Realms. However, since their Xingzang Continent is special, there is no guarantee that there really is such a Canghai Continent.

Du Gong glanced at Wang Li. It was obvious that the fairy was deceiving him. He had been walking on the Wangchuan River for hundreds of years, and there was nothing in the Three Thousand Realms that he didn't know.

However, there really is no one called Canghai Continent.