Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Sishen, the Yin Soldier, and the Night Soldier stood at the bridge, their eyes seemed to pass through the distant River of Forgetfulness, and saw the scene on the shore.

"What is the background of this gentleman...Last time, more than 100,000 wandering souls were fished out from the River of Forgetfulness. This time...I just brought more than a million..."

The Chief of Baiyue City sighed helplessly.

The Night Walker murmured: "We have to wait until the new city lord arrives, maybe we can get some clues out of his mouth, but... millions of wandering souls entering the city will inevitably cause some disputes, and our Yin Soldier Department must do a good job in maintaining order. Prepare."

"Just let Xiao Langshuai come. Now in the Underworld Department, isn't he the one who has the most say?"

Baiyue City Secretary Shinto.

The night soldier glanced at him and remained silent.

…

Pudu Tianzun stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

here……

Is it the underworld?

Is the river in front of me the River of Forgetfulness?

Before he could think about it, he heard some military spirits suddenly shouting.

"It's the marshal!"

"Really Marshal!"

Pudu Tianzun raised his eyes and saw a straight figure standing in the Forgotten River, staring at them.

There was a thump in his heart, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. It seemed that the man in front of him must be a big shot in the underworld!

"Xiao Lang is really handsome."

The military spirits behind Fang Chen narrowed their eyes, with murderous intent flashing from time to time in their eyes.

If Fang Chen hadn't made it clear to them, now that Qingsong had been merged into Daxia, it would be more than just a murderous intention.

Even if you have to swim, you have to swim over and drag Commander Xiao Lang to the River of Forgetfulness!

After Xiao Langshuai was stunned, he immediately quickened his pace and soon reached the shore. Before he could start, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

"My lord, my lord, I am the Heavenly Lord of Purity in the human world and a monk in the out-of-body stage. I have hidden many treasures in the human world and I will give them all to you. I just ask you to make the decision for me!"

Pudu Tianzun bowed repeatedly.

Xiao Langshuai was startled and looked at Fang Chen: "Sir, who is this?"

grown ups! ?

Not only Pudu Tianzun was stunned, but the Qingsong Wolf Army was also stunned. The military spirit behind Fang Chen looked strange.

It seems... Qingsong has not only merged into Daxia, but Marshal Xiao Lang has become a subordinate of their Army God Fang in the underworld...

"Ignore him, just throw him into the River of Forgetfulness."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Xiao Langshuai nodded lightly, and just as he was about to take action, he saw Pudu Tianzun seemed to be giving it all, with Yin Qi surging from his body, flying directly past Xiao Langshuai towards Wangchuan.

He wanted to cross the River of Forgetfulness and escape from this place.

As an out-of-body monk, even though he has not retained his Nascent Soul, his ghost soul is naturally much stronger than ordinary ghost souls.

With Xiao Langshuai's cultivation, he was unable to stop him and watched Pudu Tianzun rush into Wangchuan.

The water in the Forgotten River began to boil, and countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants came to the surface. One by one, their arms stretched out and directly grabbed Pudu Tianzun's feet, hands, neck, and head, and dragged him toward the Forgotten River.

"how come?"

Pudu Tianzun was a little panicked, but no matter how much he stirred up the Yin Qi in his body, he still couldn't break free from these arms, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants bit him crazily.

It was the first time for Jiang Yushu and others to see this kind of scene, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

"Madam, if there was no prince to lead the way, wouldn't it be wrong for us to come here..."

Huangfujie was a little scared.

"Master Fang, save me, I know I was wrong!"

Pudu Tianzun screamed in terror.

"Don't worry, you won't die in Wangchuan."

Fang Chen comforted.

"I'll fuck you...Gululu..."

Pudu Tianzun was completely submerged in Wangchuan, with only a few bubbles left on the water, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

I don’t know when, numerous light boats have appeared on the Forgotten River, densely packed and numerous.

Millions of wandering souls looked curious. Suddenly, a military soul lost his voice and said:

"Dad, mother!?"

There was also a shocked look on the soldier's face: "Madam!?"

"Brother!? Is it really you!?"

"Isn't this third sister? Why are you here..."

Huangfujie was a little curious, "Your Majesty, is this...?"

"In the underworld, if you want to enter the city, you can only cross the River of Forgetfulness, and to cross the River of Forgetfulness, the person who misses you needs to waste his life and turn into a light boat."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "These are their former relatives, brothers, and friends who came to pick them up."

"There is such a thing..."

Huangfujie was a little moved, then looked at a boat and said in a voiceless voice: "Dad!?"

Jiang Yushu and others were all literati and scholars during their lives. They did not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods until they became wandering ghosts.

Now I have seen the scene of the underworld with my own eyes and the boundless river of forgetfulness, and I can't help but be shocked.

"Those who miss you..."

Jiang Yushu whispered to himself, seemingly carelessly, but his eyes were searching around the Forgotten River. Soon, he saw a light boat with several figures standing on it.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yushu's face and he nodded gently.

"If anyone is picked up, please cross Wangchuan first and meet at the gate of Baiyue City."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Here!"

A few hours later, only about 200,000 of the million wandering souls were left, and the rest were picked up by light boats.

The remaining wandering souls had blank eyes and miserable expressions on their faces. Some of them lowered their heads and said nothing.

Seeing this, Fang Chen chuckled and said: "No one came to pick you up. It may not be that they don't miss you, but they have disappeared into the underworld or Baiyue. When you succeed in practice in the future, you can try to find them." , take them back."

After these words, many listless military souls immediately became energetic.

Some people smiled broadly and said: "I grew up without a father or a mother. Even if they are in the underworld, they don't know who I am. Naturally, no one will come to pick me up. Prince, how can someone like me cross the River of Forgetfulness?"

"Can't I take it?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The military spirit was slightly startled, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "You can take it, it's best if you have a prince to take it!"

"Let's go, everyone."

Fang Chen gave a long laugh, and with a wave of his sleeves, a huge ship appeared in Wangchuan. This huge ship was a hundred feet high. Not to mention two hundred thousand, even if it added three hundred thousand, it could still move. Get up.

With his identity as Riyujun, he can condense that this huge boat has not lost any of his Yin life.

"Let's go!"

All the army souls shouted excitedly and got on board one after another.

The giant boat arrived at the bridge.

Countless wandering souls stood sideways and looked at this almost countless team with curious faces.

"Hey, they seem to be the uniforms of our Daxia Army. Could these guys be our Daxia Army?"

"There has been no war in recent years, how could there be so many military souls..."

Some of the wandering souls nearby were from Daxia, some were from Longdu, Guhe and other countries. After seeing this team, there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

One of the soldiers turned his head and smiled: "I am not a fool. I have been dead for forty or fifty years, and I was more than forty years old before I died."

"Forty or fifty years...it won't be..."

The wandering spirits looked in shock. Forty or fifty years ago, only the battle at Sanjie Mountain had the most soldiers killed. These soldiers came from Sanjie Mountain! ?

Xiao Langshuai stood quietly beside Fang Chen. After hesitating for a few moments, he asked softly:

"Master Fang, how do you plan to arrange them?"