How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

Zi Huang stared at the figure in the sedan chair vigilantly, feeling extremely familiar for a moment.

The black skeleton looked at Zi Huang, the light in his hand flickered a few times, and then went out all of a sudden.

The black skeleton let out a "click" laugh, and took two steps up.

Zi Huang then took two steps back, keeping within a proper range.Suddenly, a flamboyant flaming red began to spread from the sedan chair, covering the sky and covering the ground, absorbing the turbid yin energy in the air, and covering up the dirty mud all around.

"Hell flower..."

Zi Huang suddenly recognized the flower vines wrapped around the sedan chair.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing that Zi Huang recognized him, Yun Jian smiled behind the light gauze, and asked intentionally, "What are you doing in the underworld?"

"The underworld..." Zi Huang muttered in a low voice, "I'm just practicing in a desolate secret place, but I don't know where it is."

Zi Huang paused, clasped his fists and said, "If Your Majesty knows, I hope to let you know."

Yun Jian looked at Zi Huang who was pretending but refused to take a step forward, and couldn't help curling his lips, "This is the underworld, there is no exit."

"If you came in through the desolate secret realm, you can use this medium to get out with that formation. It is the only way that works."

Zi Huang frowned, and didn't agree, "But your lord is also here."

Yun Jian smiled softly, and the bell on the sedan chair rang "铃铃", which made the black skeleton kneel down and bow its head in fright.

Yun Jian opened the gauze curtain, and walked slowly in front of Zi Huang on the bright red hell flower.

It was the first time that Zihuang faced undisguised cloud remonstrance, and immediately felt the oppression from the demon king.

Yun Jian stretched out his hand, and a black yin energy gathered in his palm from all directions, and then condensed into a sharp blade that was almost solid.

Then with a flick of his hand, he instantly passed through the gap between the black skull's ribs and sank into the mud behind him.

"This place, for us demon cultivators, is a 'gift from heaven'." Yun Jian said slowly.

"So there is still a way." Hearing Yun Jian's words, Zi Huang raised his head suddenly, "Since it is the Underworld, then I can go back to Naihe Bridge and return to Yangguan Road."

Yun Jian smiled and said, "You can try it."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the sedan chair, as if watching a play.

Zi Huang looked at the Naihe Bridge in front of him, and couldn't see the end at a glance.There are rock pillars hanging above, and under the bridge is extremely calm yellow spring water.

"I heard that if the obsession is deep enough, you will see the most important person in Huangquanshui." Yun Jian smiled.

Zi Huang walked to the bridge and looked down at the yellow spring water. The water was so clear that it reflected the rock wall above, like a reverse world.

And the stele next to the bridge was finally able to be seen clearly.

Yun Jianjian Zihuang studied the stele carefully for a while, then walked onto the bridge without hesitation.

The black skeleton knelt on the ground, looked at the young man who walked up the "Naihe Bridge" alone, and then quietly looked back at Yun Jian who was lying on the ground, as if he saw the birth of a big killer again.

However, it feels like there is something different...

When Zihuang walked to the Naihe Bridge, suddenly the yellow spring water around him suddenly burst up, and the image on the water surface was completely fragmented.

Even standing still is a difficult thing.

Zihuang suddenly caught a glimpse of the bottom of the Yellow Spring—full of corpses.

They struggled and writhed, their unwilling resentment soared to the sky, they stretched out their hands in an attempt to grab other people from the bridge to accompany them instead of themselves...

Suddenly a stream of water surged, and the yellow spring water floated in mid-air, attacking Zihuang very intensively.When the yellow spring water hit his body, Zi Huang felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

As if to tear his soul in two.

Yun Jian said slowly: "The yellow spring water will take away a piece of your memory."

Zi Huang raised his head suddenly, his red eyes were like blood.

"First of all, it's about your obsession..."

"And then about yourself."

"In the end, when you get to the end of the bridge of Naihe, you won't remember anything."

Yun Jian smiled and didn't show off.

"There is a way to get it back."

"At the end."

Zi Huang didn't understand what the end meant, but he looked behind him, and the bridge behind him sank to the bottom of the spring bit by bit.

He also has no way out.

After passing the "Naihe Bridge", it is "Yangguan Road".

"It's said to be the Tao of Yangguan, it's not so easy." Yun Jian's tone seemed to be full of memories, he smiled in a low voice, "It's not so easy to climb back from the underworld to the underworld..."

People's greatest fear of hell is death.

No one is not afraid of death.

Especially when the wish is unfulfilled and the obsession is deep.

Yun Jian kicked the black skull who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked, "How many people have broken into this place in the past few hundred years?"

Black Skull scratched his neck and made a "krakkala" sound, and finally told Yun Jian.

No.

After Yun Jian, for hundreds of years, no matter how he got into this place.

No one has ever broken through.

Black Skull looked at the boy on the opposite side getting up again and again, he couldn't help shivering.

Death, the fear that he faced once was enough to penetrate his bone marrow.

"So 'Yangguan Dao' is in the true sense...to live towards death." Yun Jian just finished speaking.

Zi Huang then opened the passage leading to the "Yangjian".

"Senior brother, why haven't you come out..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Immortal Yun Dao went in to find him, and he will definitely come back."

"There is no news about how many disciples there are."

"..."

The sounds from the outside world continued to come from ahead, and Zihuang could even see the outside scene dimly.

Sunshine, spiritual power, companions...

However, something was missing.

The moment Zi Huang turned his head, a black halo appeared under his feet, and he jumped down without hesitation.

When Zihuang came to the bridge of Naihe again, he saw Mozun still there.

"You knew I would be back?"

"I do not know."

Yun Jian smiled and said, "It's just that what can be easily given up is obsession?"

Zi Huang just glanced at it and continued to rush forward.

When he stood on the bridge again and looked like it was in the water, the figure was already very blurred.The past is no longer clear, but Zi Huang clearly knows that it is very important to him.

Yun Jian sighed softly and said nothing more.

Then he watched Zi Huang leave and come back again and again.

Yun Jian just watched there, watching Zi Huang again and again.

With each reincarnation, Zi Huang regains some memories and then loses more.

In the end, Zi Huang would completely forget why he had to reincarnate in this place forever.Because the memory he wants to get back is itself an obsession.

When Yun Jian watched Zi Huang appear again, he just glanced at the sedan chair and the black skull indifferently, and walked back to the bridge without saying hello.

He even forgot how to use his own weapon.

Suddenly, a corpse at the bottom of Huangquan took the opportunity to grab Zihuang, and tried his best to drag Zihuang into the water.

With a soft sigh, Zi Huang fell into an embrace in an instant, and a familiar smell came over his face.

Zi Huang stared at Yun Jian who was dressed in red in a daze. When the water from the Yellow Spring came, Zi Huang subconsciously helped Yun Jian block the attack.

Yun Jian brought Zi Huang back to the shore, but found that his sleeves were tightly pulled.

"I'm sorry... I seem to have forgotten you."

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