The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

37.

A wisp of black mist rose, and Fu Ziqiu was led to the Crystal Palace by the crow.

West Wind has been waiting for a long time, and immediately came up to meet him: "Your Majesty."

Fu Ziqiu scattered the black mist with a flick of his hand: "Where is the Sea Dragon King?"

"Inside." Xifeng raised his finger and saw the clue, "Your Majesty, your eyes?"

Fu Ziqiu supported Xifeng's arm: "It's okay, how did you find that Longquan is missing?"

Xifeng said: "The Dragon Palace has basically been cleaned up. Sea Dragon King took the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to count the losses, and found a crouching dragon's tears missing in his own palace."

"Are you sure it's missing? Didn't the vibration cause the damage?"

"Yes, Crouching Dragon's Tears are precious, and Sea Dragon King has preserved them very well. I tried it, and ordinary formations can't hurt it at all."

That's true, Fu Ziqiu and Gu Zhizhou went down to the underwater volcano that day, and they were protected and escorted by Longquanzhu. This thing is not afraid of water or fire, and it can't be pierced easily.

Arriving at the Crystal Palace, the Sea Dragon King was busy inside, directing all parties to reorganize the palace, and he didn't seem to be so anxious about the lack of Crouching Dragon Tears.

Xifeng said: "Your Majesty, we are watching this side according to your instructions. The more suspicious thing is Crouching Dragon Tears, but this thing is not very scarce, and Sea Dragon King didn't take it to heart."

Fu Ziqiu nodded and called out, "Uncle Long."

Sea Dragon King saw him, walked over with a smile, he was no longer as restless as he was a few days ago, presumably Longan was safe and sound and reassured him.

"Ziqiu, what happened to your eyes?"

"It's just a small injury." Fu Ziqiu Ping backed away, "Uncle Long, I have something to ask you alone."

Sea Dragon King guessed his intention of coming here, so he brought people into the inner room, and set up a sound-blocking barrier: "Is it for Longquan?"

Fu Ziqiu groped for a chair and sat down. After falling into the illusion, his chest was always aching: "I heard that there is a lack of water in Longquan. I want to ask what's going on."

Sea Dragon King poured tea and water himself, put the cup into his palm, and said: "Last time I told you that Crouching Dragon Tears will only be produced when the longan is restarted, and it will fill the entire underground palace with spells at one time. , can connect a pool. Tianhai Dragon Palace has been restarted three times for thousands of years, and the longan produced is still rich. Therefore, I think that although Longquan is precious, it is harmless to people, and it is not a big deal if it is missing It's a big deal."

Fu Ziqiu drew circles back and forth on the mouth of the cup with his fingertips, thought for a while, and asked, "Uncle Long, last time we entered a submarine volcano, you gave us Longquan beads to protect us. What is the use of this Longquan besides warding off fire?"

"Longquan is mainly used as an enchantment in Dragon Palace." Sea Dragon King pointed to the top of his head, and realized that Fu Ziqiu could not see it, and said, "The enchantment above our heads is cast by Longquan. With it, Dragon Palace will not be affected." Water and fire attack, not to be slaughtered by evil spirits, can be regarded as our talisman. Longquan beads are also for this reason. In addition, Longquan can detoxify all kinds of poisons, cleanse dirty blood, and cleanse the turbid qi in the lungs."

Speaking of this, the Sea Dragon King paused for a moment before continuing, "There is also an ancient legend of the dragon clan, which says that Longquan can gather energy and produce flesh and blood, but the usage is harsh, and you must take the newborn Crouching Dragon's tears. No longer works. But this claim has never been proven, we only listen to it as a myth."

Fu Ziqiu shrank his fingers suddenly, as if he was scalded: "Uncle Long, where did the lost crouching dragon's tears come from?"

"Here I am," Hai Longwang said, "the treasure box of Crouching Dragon's Tears in my room has been opened, and someone must have picked it up in the chaos. Don't worry, it's not a big deal. It's either to protect the house from evil spirits, or to cure diseases and save people. Crouching Dragon's Tears are not harmful." where people are."

But Fu Ziqiu stood up suddenly: "I'm afraid it's just a slap in the face."

"……what do you mean?"

"Uncle Long, please go to the underground palace again."

·

After a stick of incense, the gate of the underground palace that had been dusty for 800 years opened again.

The Sea Dragon King went inside to check, and saw that the spells inlaid on the ground were full of Crouching Dragon's Tears, which had been sealed for no reason.

"This……"

Fu Ziqiu confirmed the conjecture in his heart, his face was cold, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

He said gloomyly: "There were only five people who appeared in the underground palace that day."

"You, me, Gu Zhizhou, Qi Wu, and Yan Yun."

·

Qi Wu stepped down the long steps, and saw a thin figure in front of him.

"How did you come?"

Yan Yun turned around, and ran to Qi Wu's side in three steps and two steps: "How about Nexus Lord?"

"Temporary detention."

"Mr. Negative Xue was framed by someone, right?" Yan Yun tilted his head slightly, and the back of his warm hand brushed against Qi Wu's drooping fingertips, "It must be, Mr. Negative Xue wants to kill someone, so why beat around the bush like this."

Qi Wu curled up his fingers and rolled his Adam's apple: "Well, the Emperor of Heaven ordered me to investigate, don't worry, he will be cleared."

Yan Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and the sad expression on his face faded away: "Is Lord Mingzhu still in Lingji Continent? If he knows about this, there will be nothing wrong with it?"

The corner of Qi Wu's mouth twitched: "Not here, he's gone."

"Go?" Yan Yun asked in surprise, "Where is he going at this time? Shouldn't he be thinking about how to reverse the case for Mr. Xue?"

"How do I know." Qi Wu said angrily, "Once something happened to Gu Zhizhou, he disappeared. Whoever did this may be responsible."

Yan Yun accidentally lit the firecracker, shrinking his neck in fear: "Don't bring personal emotions."

"You were the ones who were deceived by Fu Ziqiu's face!"

Yan Yun realized that he couldn't make sense with this person, so he pursed his lips: "Okay." Then he muttered in a low voice: "You have that face if you have the ability."

"What did you say?"

Yan Yun waved his hand with a smile: "It's nothing, then you should be busy, I'll withdraw."

"Wait," Qi Wu grabbed the person who was about to leave, "Are you busy now?"

"No ah."

"Come on, I'll go to your place."

·

Maitreya City is located in the center of Shura Dao. It seems to be the heart of a human being, the spiritual nucleus of a god, and thousands of ghosts gather here. However, it is also like a powerful filter, sifting out the filthy impurities. After being purified and pure, it will flow in all directions.Therefore, Maitreya City is the most eerie and even the most resentful place in the entire Shura Dao.

A ray of red spiritual light landed outside the heavy stone gate, Fu Ziqiu waved his fiery red sleeves, put a golden acacia flower fluttering out, embedded in the gate, and countless strands of golden light burst out from the dark and heavy stone gate.After hearing a few "booms", the door opened to both sides.

As soon as the door opened a gap, the ghost soldiers in armor lined up vigilantly behind.Fu Ziqiu couldn't wait to get in through the small opening, and in the blink of an eye he was already at the front of the line.

After seeing the person coming, the ghost soldier bowed respectfully and shouted: "Welcome Your Highness Mozun back to the city."

Fu Ziqiu raised his hand to stop, and called out: "Changle?"

The leader stood up and saw that he was eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a suit of armor that was heavily pressed on his shoulders but still tall and straight, holding a black machete in his hand, the blade was cut flat and even, without any edge.He is one of the 24 Shangya generals under Fu Ziqiu and is responsible for guarding the city gate of Changle.

"Your Majesty." When the eyes met, Chang Le felt something was wrong: "Your eyes?"

Fu Ziqiu has answered this question many times today: "It's okay, I'm going to the lake of fire, you can lead me the way."

Chang Le didn't ask any more questions, and consciously stood on Fu Ziqiu's right side, letting him hold his forearm, retreating a group of ghost soldiers who followed, and leading Fu Ziqiu all the way to the depths of Maitreya City.

There is no sky and no sun in Shura Dao, and there is no ray of sunshine all year round.

And the sky and the earth at the end of Maitreya City, passing through the clouds, cast a cluster of wrist-sized gleams, which seemed to be missed by the gods, not dazzling, as if they were going to go out if they were not paying attention, but they had been on for hundreds of years. .

Fu Ziqiu stretched out his hand, and the cluster of light was reflected on the black iron ring between his fingers impartially, and then the ring turned automatically, and it slipped away from Fu Ziqiu's finger.

The high-speed spinning ring floated in the air, and the shadows it cast were getting closer and closer.Until the calm background color shrouded the light bit by bit, the ring was "clicked" on the ground, and it was tightly embedded with the ring shape formed by the shadow and the light beam.

The earth suddenly broke open a crack, and the bottomless spiral staircase coiled around without knowing where it led.

"Changle, wait for me here." Fu Ziqiu confessed, and when he retracted his hand, the ring returned to his finger.

Fu Ziqiu's figure quickly disappeared in the darkness, and the gap gradually became smaller, tightened, and quickly closed.

The eternal karma fire is an immortal lake of fire, which has been burning silently for nearly 800 years, and the tongue of flames spreads through every place in the hell realm.Fu Ziqiu didn't know what the hell realm looked like in the past. Anyway, ever since he took the seat of Taoist Master Shura, there has been a pool of hot magma there.

However, there are rumors in the Three Realms that there are [-] evil spirits sealed in the hell, and any one released will be a big devil who can cause cholera in the Three Realms.But in the end it is a legend, and no one knows what is there.Fu Ziqiu only heard Gao Yanru mention a few words, and only said that there are three seals in the hell, namely the eternal life fire, the reincarnation gate and the soul-suppressing sword.Inside is a dreadful thing that must be contained by the most powerful spells.No matter how much, Gao Yanru would not say anything.

In the past, Fu Ziqiu only thought of these things as fetishes, but the dream-like illusion that he woke up in the morning completely overturned his cognition.

If what he saw was true, the person in the illusion should be the Emperor Long Xiao who has passed away for 800 years.

As for the three things in hell, he saw with his own eyes that Long Xiao turned the lake of fire with blood, and cast the gate of reincarnation with flesh and blood, and Zhen Ling was Long Xiao's sword.

From Shura to hell, there is only one way to go. Pass through the eighteen layers of hell and go deep into the underworld. In the three realms, only the master of Shura can avoid the suffering of evil spirits and reach the hell.

Standing here again, Fu Ziqiu obviously felt different.

However, for more than a month, the temperature of the eternal karma fire was much higher than before.When he sent Qin Zhonghe over last time, it was obviously not so hot here, and the lake was still calm.But now, even if Fu Ziqiu couldn't see it, he could still feel the surging fire wave.

His complexion sank suddenly, and his pale skin was flushed red by the fire, but he couldn't hide the stern look.

This is not the first time for Fu Ziqiu to come here, and he has only seen the first of the three seals Gao Yanru mentioned.Where is the gate of reincarnation, and where is the spirit-suppressing sword?Does the change of the eternal karma mean that the monster has broken free from the shackles of the first seal?Then next, open the door of reincarnation, sacrifice the spirit-suppressing sword, and escape completely?

What is the function of the lost Tianzi bone and Wolong tears? Are they related to the seal here?All these scenes point to the person who has been dead for many years. Who is planning behind it, and what is the purpose?

Could it be that the things here are really going to be re-launched?

Fu Ziqiu bit his finger without thinking, cold blood flowed down the fingertips, and was traced by its owner as a spell.

This talisman is strange and ancient, with complex lines, and at first glance it is seven or eight points similar to the blood curse.

The spell was not obvious under the fire, and when the last stroke was completed, a surge of spiritual power suddenly erupted around the entire lake of fire.Fu Ziqiu made seals with both hands, and pressed the spell down hard.

It was a little difficult for him to press down, as if another force in the lake of fire was fighting against him.Fu Ziqiu gritted his teeth and poured a lot of spiritual power into it, and it took a long time to completely sink the spell into the lake.

Suddenly, the lake of fire gradually calmed down, and even the light of the fire became softer, and the scorching heat dissipated little by little, and Fu Ziqiu fell to the ground with a limp leg.

He was panting lowly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his palms were trembling slightly due to excessive exhaustion.

Temporarily suppressed, Fu Ziqiu thought, he suddenly felt a violent panic - this calm is only superficial, with his cultivation base, I don't know how long it can last, what if he can't hold it anymore?

·

When he came back, he left in a hurry, and forgot to take the medicine Huai Yu gave him.Fu Ziqiu had no choice but to call out the ghost doctor in Taoism. After all, he couldn't compare with Xin Fangzhou's god of medicine. The ghost doctor looked at Fu Ziqiu's eyes for a long time, and said, "My lord, your eyes..."

Fu Ziqiu closed his eyes, wondering if the previous illusion of being able to see things hurt his eyes again, and now he is very uncomfortable: "It's just that the eyes of Yin and Yang are burning, and I feel a little uncomfortable today. You can watch and prescribe some medicine. .”

The ghost doctor asked, "My lord, what medicine did you use before?"

This Fu Ziqiu didn't know: "Other people use it for me, and I will apply it directly. I don't understand you."

"Who gave you the medicine?"

The ghost doctor's question was rather tactful, Fu Ziqiu heard the clue, and couldn't help but sit up straight: "Why, there is something wrong with the medicine?"

"It's not a big problem. Ordinary herbs don't hurt the root." The ghost doctor replied, "It's just...there seems to be stagnant grass in it, which is intended to delay your recovery time."

After hearing this, Fu Ziqiu was silent for a while, and finally said: "Prescribe another medicine, don't say anything about it..."

"Shut up! I heard everything!"

The angry purple-clothed girl followed the sound. She lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped into the room, and almost threw herself in front of Fu Ziqiu: "It was the medicine given to you by the people of the Heavenly Clan, right?"

Fu Ziqiu's forehead twitched, and he said helplessly, "Jiu Ge..."

"Why didn't you say it?" Jiu Ge stomped his feet: "It must be! There are no good people in the Celestial Clan, but you are only listening and believing! Don't want to run to the sky, do people want to see you? Who did it? Is that Negative Snow Lord!"

"Jiuge, don't make a fuss over a molehill."

"I'm making a fuss out of a molehill? Then how can I not be making a fuss out of a molehill? Are you really blind?" Jiu Ge sneered: "The yin and yang eyes are open, I'm afraid it's because of that Negative Xuejun again!"

Fu Ziqiu rubbed his brows, feeling that this girl was very difficult to deal with.He waved his hand to let the ghost doctor back down, and asked, "Qing Chen has gone to the demon world, will you be bored by yourself?"

Jiu Ge didn't like this at all: "Don't change the subject, what's the matter with the eyes?"

Fu Ziqiu had no choice but to explain patiently: "I encountered some trouble in the demon world."

"There are still troubles that you can't solve?" Jiu Ge insisted: "Is it that Mr. Negative Xue told you to open your eyes? Then he lied to you to heaven, he just wanted to blind you!"

"Nine Songs!" Fu Ziqiu's voice sank.

"What? What did I say wrong!"

"This matter has nothing to do with him, so don't let me hear such words again."

Jiu Ge's complexion suddenly became ugly, red and white intersecting, and his white teeth bit his lip fiercely, leaving a circle of teeth marks when he let go: "You just protect him! When you are killed by him, I won't collect your body!"

"you……"

Fu Ziqiu slapped the table with his palm, but there was only the sound of footsteps fading away.

Jiu Ge ran so far that his liver and intestines were about to be broken.Fu Ziqiu's unreasonable maintenance made her jealous, and made her even more jealous.

A few ghost soldiers of not low rank came towards them, walking in a hurry, Jiuge stopped them: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Nine." Ghost Bing greeted, "I just got the news that Immortal Negative Snow from the Heaven Realm killed a few elders in the gate and locked them up. We are going to report to His Majesty."

It's Mr. Negative Snow again!

A glint of gloom flashed in Jiu Ge's eyes, and he made a decision in an instant: "Your Majesty's physical discomfort has rested, you go back first, and I will tell him when His Majesty wakes up."

The ghost soldiers looked at each other hesitantly.

"Why, you can't trust me?"

"Don't dare, since that's the case, I will trouble Miss Nine."

Jiu Ge watched the ghost soldiers disappear completely before raising her legs to leave. She clenched her hands tightly, and the surging unwillingness in her heart didn't lessen by this.

At this moment, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in the air, blowing up Jiu Ge's lavender gauze skirt.Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a sigh in his ear.

Jiuge raised his eyes vigilantly, and put his hand on a long whip around his waist: "Who?"

A few ghost soldiers walked by not far away, but the wind stopped before reaching them, as if it was only hovering around Jiuge.

"Jiuge." The voice was gentle and friendly, without any aggression: "Come to me, I can give you everything you want."