Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

"Hell?"

"Talk about it?"

"you sure?"

Meng Hongwei, Duan Xuze, and Gu Lihua continued to talk one after another as if beating drums to pass flowers. The shocked faces of the three almost made Han Jingyun laugh out loud.

"Is there a problem?" Han Jingyun pondered, he had only seen Black and White Impermanence Detaining Soul a while ago, so it shouldn't be so hard to find, right?

"Of course there is a problem!" Gu Lihua raised his right hand high, as if answering a question. After speaking, he realized that his behavior was a bit silly, and quickly put his hand away.

"Mr. Han, now our Taoist sect's connection with the underworld is basically limited to the matter of inviting ghost messengers. The rest... is really powerless." Difficult!

"It's not too bad if you can hire a ghost." Han Jingyun was quite satisfied with this, at least he didn't waste it completely.

"Hey, I can only hire the lowest-level ghost messengers, and there is only a [-]% success rate at most." Gu Lihua's sigh became louder and louder, and he felt that he could hardly lift his head.

"...I'll give it a try." Han Jingyun was speechless for a while, and finally decided that he had to try the difficulty of hiring ghost messengers himself, otherwise it would be really hard to judge.

In the last life, the connection between Xuanmen and the underworld was very close, and the daily ghost hunting was done by cooperating with the underworld officials. The former Han Jingyun was rated as the "mystic master who most wants to cooperate" by the underworld officials. Until he died with the ghost king, no one could take away his laurels, although he didn't care much about it.

Therefore, Han Jingyun performed routine operations habitually.

Then, black and white impermanence came.

"Did you summon us with a magic talisman?" Bai Wuchang was very gentle and familiar. Han Jingyun couldn't even mistake him for An Shuyan, the ghost's lover in the painting, and Hei Wuchang was a Black-faced cool guy, really black-faced cool guy, if he closes his eyes and doesn't open his mouth, he can completely blend into his black robe, and by the way, also blend into one with the darkness.

It's just that it's broad daylight right now, and although the lights in the meeting room are not very bright, they don't have the effect of night, which makes people see the face of this black impermanent clearly.

However, without waiting for Han Jingyun to respond, even the black and white impermanence was temporarily ignored, and the three big bosses of the Xuanshu Association screamed out.

"Please rune? Mr. Han, did you use the invite rune just now? Can you actually draw the invite rune..." Baba, blah, blah, the three bosses seemed to have lost their ability to control their speech, and started talking He couldn't stop at all, his whole body was trembling slightly with excitement, his face was flushed with excitement, and he was so excited that he could perform an old disco performance at any time.

It's kind of scary, and kind of funny.

Seeing their reaction, Han Jingyun finally realized what he had done. He asked for a magic talisman. The mystic masters of the Doomsday Age were probably only seen in ancient books and legends. The inheritance was broken so badly that he could find someone who would It is naturally even more difficult for the person who draws the talisman.Not to mention, people like Han Jingyun who can easily invite gods with charms.

Black and white impermanence is the priest of the underworld, so he is naturally counted among the gods.

"We can talk about asking for the talisman later, let's talk about the business first?" Although Han Jingyun said a question, his tone was very definite, without mentioning black and white. Immediately, he nodded like a pounding garlic.

What else can we do?This is a big boss who is bigger than them, let alone offend him, he will not dare to go against the slightest bit.

"Master Wuchang, the reason I invited you here today is because I hunted down a bunch of evil fire." After saying that, Han Jingyun took out the jade bottle that sealed the evil fire.

The moment the jade bottle left the storage artifact, it exuded bursts of powerful sinister energy, which immediately forced Meng Hongwei and the others to fly backwards for several steps, with their backs against the wall, before they barely stopped down.

As for the two adults, Black and White Wuchang, their faces changed in an instant. In terms of details, Hei Wuchang's face became darker, and Bai Wuchang's face became whiter. They both looked shocked.

"It's really an evil fire? How is this possible? It has been nearly 500 years in the underworld, and there has been no evil fire. Where did it come from?" Hei Wuchang's originally serious face was now filled with coldness and doubts. , he looked even more serious, the air was blowing from his body, and people were shivering from the cold, even Han Jingyun shivered unavoidably, not to mention Meng Hongwei and the other men with lower cultivation bases, their faces were so cold now. They all looked a bit pale.

Han Jingyun quickly threw a few Lieyang Talismans over, and the expressions of the three of them gradually improved.

"Couldn't it be that this evil fire comes from the underworld? Then where can evil fire be condensed?" Duan Xuze is considered an academic school in Taoism. He has collected all the related books or just a few words, but he has never seen any information showing that besides the eighteen levels of hell, there is no place where evil fire can be condensed.

"As far as I know, within the Three Realms, there should be only the environment of the underworld, which is enough to condense the evil fire. However, the underworld has indeed not condensed the evil fire for nearly 500 years, not even a single drop." Bai Wuchang continued After passing the jade bottle handed out by Han Jingyun, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath in the jade bottle, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"This is indeed evil fire. It is really a drop of evil fire. According to previous experience, it will take at least a hundred years for such a drop of evil fire to condense, but it will take at least another hundred years if you want to escape from the scope of the 50th floor of hell. However, this The evil fire in the jade bottle is a newborn evil fire, its growth period is even less than [-] years, it is impossible for it to escape by itself..."

The most critical issue now is that even forming is a problem, and getting out is even more problematic.

So, where did this drop of evil fire come from?

"This matter needs to be discussed with Yan Luo and the magistrate of the underworld. If you are willing, sir, please follow us to the underworld now." Taking the initiative to decide without authorization, he took the initiative to invite Han Jingyun to go to the underworld to talk with Judge Yan Luo in person.

Such a development was also within Han Jingyun's expectations, and he agreed without much hesitation.

"Yes, but I want to say hello to my brother first, so that he won't worry." Han Jingyun didn't intend to repeat the profound lesson he learned the night before. His brother really wanted to be stubborn, but he couldn't be coaxed easily However, Han Jingyun was not willing to take this risk at all.

"Sir, please go ahead." Black and White Wuchang readily responded, after all, the problem could not be solved directly in just a few minutes.

"Wait a moment." Han Jingyun nodded politely, and then, ignoring the eager adoring eyes of Meng Hongwei and the other three, he opened the door and walked out of the meeting room.

Zhu Xiyan was just wandering on the balcony at the end of the corridor, and he had to poke his head over to take a look from time to time. When he turned his head, he happened to see Han Jingyun walking out of the conference room, and immediately ran over happily.

"nailed it?"

"No. Brother, I want to go to the underworld with Black and White Impermanence. The matter of evil fire is not easy. I have to go to Yan Luo and the judge to have an interview. I have to solve this matter. I always carry this evil fire , it's always not safe." Han Jingyun has always been patient with his brother, and he doesn't think it's too much.

It's just that this time his brother didn't bother to listen to his long explanation at all. Ever since he heard the three words "hell, hell, and judge", only these three words were left in his mind, and his ears were still buzzing. The voice of Han Jingyun saying these three words echoed continuously.

It was so shocking that the Tianling cover was about to be lifted off.

Forget about the impermanence of black and white, why did Yan Luo and the judge come out?Is this still a technologically advanced world?It feels so fantastic...

However, Zhu Xiyan's priority and most concern will always be Han Jingyun's safety.

Hell is not a place where living people should go, what if his brother never comes back?Then where should he find someone!

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Zhu Xiyan immediately put his arms around Han Jingyun's arm in response, "I want to go with you!" This sentence almost blurted out.

No one knew Zhu Xiyan better than Han Jingyun. Before he could say this, he spoke decisively.

"Brother, you still can't believe my abilities, don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Zhu Xiyan: "..." Listening to this, it seems that it is as common as going for a walk in the garden, but can the underworld be an ordinary place?

But in the end, Zhu Xiyan was still persuaded by Han Jingyun. After all, the matter of Nie Huo was urgent.

Zhu Xiyan explained again and again, and stared helplessly at Han Jingyun disappearing in place, and suddenly he felt bad.

"Fuck, shouldn't going to the underworld mean leaving the soul? Isn't that how it's played in movies? Can you even go with your body?"

Meng Hongwei and the others: "..." They also want to know the answer, but there is no one to ask, and they can only wait for Han Jingyun to come back.

The priests of the underworld naturally have special passages to and from the underworld and the underworld. In the blink of an eye, Han Jingyun was already in the underworld, and Black and White Impermanence led him straight into the Hall of Yama. He was not surprised at all when he brought a stranger in.

"Mr. Han, welcome to the underworld." The judge is an image of a young man with a very gentle smile, but Han Jingyun has never judged people by their appearance, not to mention, he felt extremely heavy pressure from this man, even stronger than Yan Luo's. The coercion has to be increased a little bit.

This is a little strange.

Han Jingyun didn't deliberately think about this question, but went straight forward, and simply took out the jade bottle that sealed the evil fire, "His Royal Highness, Lord Judge, can the two of you find out the source of this evil fire?"

If the source can be found, it will not be difficult to completely seal this drop of evil fire. However, Han Jingyun has a premonition that "things cannot be so simple".

Soon, Han Jingyun's premonition came true. Seeing Yama, who was trying to completely suppress the evil fire sealed in the jade bottle with his own ability, vomited a mouthful of blood, he knew that this matter might be true. It's very bad.

"His Royal Highness Yama, is this an old injury?" Otherwise, how could the pressure on the king of the underworld be lighter than that of a judge?

"Ashamed, my old injury has lasted for hundreds of years, and I still can't heal it. With my current strength, I can't completely suppress this evil fire. If I stay in the underworld, I'm afraid it will cause chaos."

Han Jingyun naturally knew what Yan Luo said, and said immediately: "Naturally, the underworld is a place of extreme darkness, which will only encourage the growth of evil fire. Since it cannot be solved here, then I will follow the original plan and go find it." An extremely cold and extremely sunny place, completely sealed it."

But it is only a seal, not annihilation. In the current situation, I am afraid it is still a big hidden danger.