The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"If I had known, I should have followed him to the Underworld."

Yan Chixia said, "Compared to the old black mountain demon, what is the little fish monster I killed in the South China Sea?"

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, Xiahou couldn't help but glance at him.

But after watching for a moment, he shook his head slightly.

Xiahou said, "One day, I will go up to Montenegro with my sword."

When he said this, Xia Hou's face was full of seriousness.

Ever since the news about Murong Bai's death spread more and more in the world, Xiahou had already had such a plan in his heart.

And seven years ago, when Xiahou finally grasped the flash of inspiration that flashed in his mind, from martial arts to Dao, and transcended the realm of ordinary martial arts, he made up his mind directly.

If it wasn't for Xiahou's own family who knew about his family affairs and understood that with his current ability, even if he competed with Yan Chixia, he would lose more than win and win less, and it would be difficult to have a chance of winning, let alone such a peerless demon as the old demon of Montenegro, otherwise If not, Xia Hou might have entered the Underworld long ago holding his sword.

Yan Chixia knew Xiahou's intentions a long time ago, but when she heard it now, she still couldn't help but want to persuade her.

After all, he couldn't bear to see Xia Hou take the initiative to seek death.

Yan Chixia met Shang Xiahou's eyes and said seriously, "Although your luck is good, you were able to walk on this path of practice with the help of Xiao Daoyou's guidance, but if you want to reach the level of Xiao Daoyou, you have to be at least Practice for another few hundred years?"

Xia Hou sneered, "So what?"

Hearing Xiahou's answer like this, Yan Chixia couldn't help feeling helpless.

He poured another sip of wine down his throat, and then, staring at the flickering fire in front of him, he said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry."

Yan Chixia said, "You wait for me for another three years."

"Three years later, you and I will enter the Underworld together and kill Montenegro!"

Yan Chixia's practice is now at a critical point.

According to his earlier estimation, at most three years, he will be able to make a breakthrough and raise his own strength to a higher level.

At that time, with the joint efforts of myself and Xiahou, it might be possible to successfully kill the old Black Mountain demon.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou, who were sitting on both sides of the bonfire, looked at each other through the firelight at this moment. The moment their eyes met, both of them saw the heart hidden in each other's eyes.

At this moment, everything need not be said.

There was a loud thunder, and the torrential rain outside was much more violent than before.

Both Yan Chixia and Xiahou had lost their ability to talk at this moment, they each found a futon to sit down on, and were about to rest and fall asleep in this posture.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the hall, as if someone was walking in the rain, and the goal of their journey was the hall where Yan Chixia and Xiahou were at the moment.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou, who were in a doze, opened their eyes at the same time and looked outside the hall.

All I could see was a slender figure holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The man was wearing a taoist robe, and in his left hand was holding a whisk with a white jade handle. It was obvious that this visitor in the rain was a Taoist.

Behind the Taoist followed a woman in a white dress, who was also holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

But looking at her footsteps when she walked, she was always closely behind Taoist Chu Yi, so it is not difficult to imagine that the woman in the white dress should be the identity of that Taoist's maidservant or something.

This Taoist's movements in the rain were not in a hurry, and the straw shoes on his feet were not disturbed by the muddy rainstorm at all. Yan Chixia and Xiahou looked closely, and there was not even a little bit of muddy water on the shoes.

The same is true for the woman in the white dress. Her skirt is extremely long. It stands to reason that it should be wet by the rain no matter what, but when I look at it now, it is dry and very elegant.

This alone is enough to see that the Taoist man with the umbrella and the woman in white who followed him in the rain are definitely not ordinary mediocrity.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

They secretly cheered up and prepared for the next changes.

But after the Taoist in Chuyi walked into the hall and put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, the precaution in Yan Chixia and Xiahou's eyes disappeared immediately.

Because Yan Chixia and Xiahou were really familiar with the appearance of this Taoist from under the umbrella.

"You two, long time no see."

The visitor from Lanruo Temple who came stepping on the rain was Murong Bai who had just left the underworld.

Over the years, while studying the book of life and death and the seals of the mountain gods, he arranged for the old black mountain demon, the old red fox and others to attack cities and lands in the underworld and conquer the Quartet.

Although the Black Mountain Old Demon lost the Black Mountain Divine Seal, his own abilities were never weak. In addition, Murong Bai would not only let Qing Ming out to play many times, but later he had Nie Xiaoqian, who had advanced to the ghost king level, and three others. The female ghost, so far from now, most of the territory of the underworld has become the domain of the old Heishan demon in name, and is under the jurisdiction of Heishan City.

A few days ago, Murong Bai finally thought of a way to restore the book of life and death, and use it to seek benefits for himself.

This method is easy to say, but if it is difficult, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

In today's world, yin and yang are out of order, and monsters are rampant. If Murong Bai can reopen the underworld, fix reincarnation, and restore the world to a bright future, and when doing these things, he will use this to spread the power of faith in the world. The merits that can be harvested can definitely be called an astronomical figure.

Merit is blessing, a gift from the heaven and earth.

But the power of faith comes from the blessing of humanity.

Zhuangzi once said, what is Tao?

Tao, there is the Tao of Heaven, and there is Tao.

Those who are respected by doing nothing are the way of heaven, and those who are tired by doing something are the way of humanity.

If Murong Bai can really accomplish such a feat with this half book of life and death in his hand, this world will be completely transformed into the foundation of his cultivation path.