Zhenshanhai

Although the heavenly cultivators can't use the teleportation formation, they have profound cultivation and abundant spiritual power. If they go all out, it won't take long to travel thousands of miles across the world.

But Lin Pu promised the witch to take good care of her wounds, so she couldn't just take action.

But the little master uncle returned his heart like an arrow, and secretly guessed that Yun Jia had driven out of the range of the little devil's spiritual knowledge, so he told the ghost king to turn around and don't say anything, so he took over Yun Jia himself, and controlled the escape method for thousands of miles, from now on. Flying over the northern region.

It wasn't until reaching the border of Central Continent that Yun Jia's speed slowed down.

It was midsummer at this time, a heavy rain had just fallen, and the sky was clear and blue.

The water vapor between the sky and the earth, the heat of the past few days has subsided a little, and a gorgeous rainbow has been erected in the sky.

Looking around, the world is full of fireworks, and the big city is noisy and lively.

There are countless hardworking farmers working in the large green farmland outside the town.

The appearance of these people is no longer anthropomorphic orcs, and the body surface is not covered with thick and smooth animal hair.

And in the deep mountains and dense forests a few suburbs away, the enlightened monsters are lazily lying on the hills basking in the sun, raising their hind paws to scratch their necks from time to time.

The swaying branches and leaves in the forest concealed the movement of more birds, beasts and creatures, and there was a crisp song from it...

This is the world Lin Pu is familiar with, the friendly world of fireworks.

The ghost king is introducing the current situation in the mainland to his master: "This round of human emperors can barely be called wise. The Yangshi Dynasty is in its heyday and peace, and the relationship between the dynasties is quite harmonious..."

The yang and the dark do not communicate with each other, but the prosperity of the world, where the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the weather is good, can also affect the underworld.

Although the Ghost King hasn't come to Yangshi for nearly a hundred years, he knows a lot.

Now that Nether was mentioned, Lin Pu asked a few more questions, the ghost king shook his head, and the scarlet ghost eyes showed some transparency.

"Youming, it's not always like that. Judges decide cases, criminals are punished, lucky people get a few whips and go to reincarnation, unlucky people wait in long queues..."

Talking about this, Lin Pu became interested, "The punishment has been settled, and the reincarnation has to wait to see luck. Is the efficiency of the underworld so low?"

"My lord doesn't know something, this is also part of the rules of the underworld."

There are countless small worlds attached to the Lingqi Continent under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, but there is only one Nether Yin Division that dominates the six realms of reincarnation.

All animals, flowers, birds, insects and fish, including the orcs in the small world they went to before, all creatures go to the same underworld after death.

The nether world is boundless, boundless and boundless. How many billions of ghosts have been accommodated in the past?

"There are so many ghosts under Fengdu's control, how can it manage them?

The Nether is essentially a place of chaos.Everyone in the Yang Dynasty thought that Netherworld was well-ordered, but in fact, only the vicinity of Judgment City is still somewhat orderly, and other places are chaotic places where lunatics gather. "

"Before meeting the lord, the little ghost was also a wandering soul that escaped from hell. There are ghosts like me everywhere in the nether world, and the Yin Division can't control it even if it wants to.

On weekdays, except for the occasional orders from the chief judges sitting in Fengdu to come to the vicinity of the judges' cities to clean up and lock up a group of criminals, other times, as long as the crimes are not so heinous that the Punishment and Sinister Mirror takes the initiative to show their names and arrest them, they don't fall into the hands of the bad guys. , most of the time you just close your eyes and let it go. "

But it's not a good thing for wandering souls to wander like this for a long time without entering reincarnation.

The ghost energy can be replenished, but the soul power has not been repaired by the wheel-runner. After a long time, the brain will be broken, unable to remember anything, and only instinctive like an animal.

The wild ghosts in the suburbs bit and gnawed at each other and robbed each other for territory. They didn't care if the ghost's body was torn apart or the dog's brain was blown out. If they lost, they would be eaten. No one cared.

The netherworld is boundless, and everything may be lacking, except that there is no shortage of ghosts.

The heaven and the earth are in harmony, and new souls are born on the stage of life and soul every year, and the number of dead souls will be replenished. There are always more ghosts than creatures in the six paths of reincarnation.

"In the rebellion ten thousand years ago, many officials of the underworld died, and there were not enough manpower.

It's not that Fengdu doesn't give Wandering Soul a chance, he honestly returns to the case and votes, and it's not impossible to continue spinning the wheel.

But there are so many little ghosts waiting in line to be reincarnated honestly, how can we criminals who escaped after serving half of their sentence compare to them?

Even if they are brought back to justice, they will have to continue to serve additional crimes according to the escape time, and most of them will smash their jars and hang around outside waiting to die. "

The Ghost King grinned, but he could take it easy.

By borrowing the matter of Tengluozhou back then, he had already made a name for himself in the Yin Division Gongcao.

Even if he can't enter reincarnation in the future, he is not afraid that one day he will be arrested and questioned by the underworld during the Fengdu Great Suppression. He doesn't expect too much, and he is satisfied with sitting quietly in the position of ghost king.

Lin Pu heard a novelty, and didn't pursue it further, just asked: "Then what about my Senior Sister Su, how is she doing? Has she come back?"

The ghost king doesn't know much, he can only confirm that Su Qin is still in the nether world.

But since he received the master's arrow order to meet the real person last time, the ghost king has never seen anyone again.

Although he is a ghost king, his power is completely incomparable with Su Qin's big ghost kings.

The ghost king is loyal, knowing that the master is thinking about his senior sister, and he is afraid that he will not be able to answer the questions when he is called into the world, so he also visited Su Qin several times later.

But Su Qin seemed to be very busy, so he only ordered him to report to the big ghosts if he had something to do.

The territory of the Netherworld is vast, and later, even Su Qin's big ghosts could not be found by the ghost king.

"Those big ghost kings are famous, and occasionally you can hear news of their battles. The little ghost guessed that the four kings probably haven't returned to the world..."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Lin Pu can't do much to help, so he can only tell the ghost king to pay more attention and report any news.

It took only half a day to chat like this, and I could already see the outline of Yushan.

The human city around the mountains has been expanded a lot, and a huge Golden Crow flag is planted on the mansion in the center of the city.

In the city, the monster race and the human race live together, prosperous and lively, a scene of prosperity.

The ghost king returned to the Netherworld, and Lin Pu stopped looking at the scenery outside the mountain, and flew away at a faster speed. He greeted the mountain patrolling disciples who saw her hastily saluted and introduced the master and uncle to the new juniors and sisters, and looked away. plunged into the landscape painting screen.

Under the bright sunlight, the Boundless Mirror Lake shimmers and shimmers, and among the star peaks that are slowly moving and floating in the high sky, one of the floating islands revolving around the main peak hall is particularly conspicuous, even more eye-catching than the dazzling Golden Palace. .

The island is full of brocade flowers, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and festive red silk is hung everywhere.

Lin Pu was wondering, several sword lights flashed out from Muxing Island and flashed to her side.

A familiar and slightly plump figure smiled before saying anything: "Earlier, the disciple said that Hanzhang's marriage was not a coincidence, and it happened that several uncles were not in the sect. Now that the junior uncle is back, double happiness comes. The marriage is truly consummated."

After Elder Yunshuang finished speaking, the head teacher bowed to perform the salute, and said with a smile: "Disciple Yun Che, pay homage to my little uncle."

Lin Pu returned the salute, waited for a group of elders to ask the salute, then walked shoulder to shoulder with Yun Che, and went to Muxing Island together.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Pu already knew the ins and outs by the time they landed in the palace arranged as a wedding hall on Muxing Island.

What is going on on Muxing Island is the marriage between Hanzhang, the head of the three generations of Jianyu disciples who have already been promoted to elders, and his true disciple, and his natal Fairy Butterfly.

It is well known in the sect that Hanzhang and Fairy Die are in love with each other.

Back then when Lin Pu and the two true masters took Qinglu to lead the mission down the mountain to Tengluozhou, he had already noticed the clues on the way.

At that time, the butterfly fairy was only a little one, and Hanzhang couldn't hide the affection in her eyes when Hanzhang, who was always serious, looked at her. Qinglu often complained to her junior uncle that senior brother Hanzhang was biased.

The mind is connected, and Hanzhang has already reported to the sect for permission. After he enters the heavenly rank, his true spirit can travel far and independently, and the master will be the master, and he will make a wedding ceremony with Fairy Die.

It happened that not long after Hanzhang went on a long journey, Lin Pu coaxed the little devil of Guming Mountain into agreeing to marry her.

That's nothing to say, the little uncle finally embraced the beauty after a hundred years of hard work, and the big guy had to help her finalize the marriage first.

Then there is the 60-year wedding period set by Guming Mountain.

This didn't affect Hanzhang's marriage at first, but he respected his teachers and elders first, and didn't want to steal the limelight from his junior master and uncle, and second, his affair with Fairy Die was never made public.

If cultivators want to form a bond, in order to show how much they cherish and love their lover, instead of being overwhelmed by love for a while and regretting it later, most of them will solemnly make a decision and set the marriage in [-] to [-] years.

Hanzhang discussed with Fairy Die and returned to the sect, wanting to put the marriage behind the younger uncle.

Cultivators get married with a lot of fanfare, unlike ordinary people.It's just a simple wedding ceremony within the Dzong.

But the style of the Demon Sect has always been exaggerated, and the demon disciples like to be lively and show off. Hanzhang thought that if the marriage was placed behind the junior uncle, he could keep a low profile.

Whoever wanted to wait until Lin Pu came out of customs, Hanzhang secretly helped her calculate the countdown to the 60-year marriage countdown, and the little uncle disappeared together with his fiancée.

Hanzhang's marriage was postponed for another 60 years after 20 years. It was still the Fifth Supreme Elder who saw that he was depressed.

And Lingyi also sent a message to Jianyu after contacting Tianmoya more than half a year ago.

It's just that Lin Pu's injury was still too serious at that time, Yun Che asked the little devil about his uncle's injury, and then ordered him to go down, if there was nothing important, don't disturb the teacher's recovery.

A group of people came to the wedding hall, and the auspicious time was approaching. Lin Pu saw the marten she entrusted to report in the east of the mainland more than 80 years ago.

This mink waited outside the quicksand for half a year and no one came out, so he obediently snapped the golden arrow left by Lin Pu, and flew back to Yushan to send a message.

Later, its clan had conflicts with other monsters, and its territory was taken over by natural enemies. It was beaten and bullied, so in a fit of anger, it decided to move the whole clan to join the sect that Immortal Lin was from.

It took more than 30 years to rely on the fragmentary treasure panacea that Lin Pu gave it in the mustard pouch, and it really brought half of the tribe to the foot of Mount Yu alive.

After the mountain patrolling disciples reported back to the sect, the head teacher said to leave a habitat for this family of skinny minks in the back mountain.

Mink Mouse has had a good relationship with the Sword Domain disciples for decades.

This time, besides inviting some worshiping demons who are willing to watch the fun, when Elder Si Li arranged for a happy event in the family, he also sent a post to the mink clan.

At this time, the little mink stood up, still a small one, but his body had gained a lot of weight.

The ears stand up, the fur is smooth and smooth, and the two black and round eyes are full of surprises, making the disciples on the side itch to touch it.

Lin Pu nodded to it with a smile and chatted for a few words, then turned to look at Elder Yunshuang in red and said, "The auspicious time is coming, please continue to preside over the wedding ceremony. If you miss the auspicious time because of me, please turn around Hanzhang has to blame me."

Cultivators do not pay attention to form and external objects in seeking the Tao, and even the wedding ceremony will not be too complicated.

Most of the red silks and satins on Muxing Island are congratulatory wishes to Hanzhang from out-of-hearted disciples.

The official wedding ceremony was very simple. Lin Pu, the little master uncle, and Hanzhang's master and head teacher, Yun Che, sat at the head respectively, with a portrait of the patriarch Lingque Taoist in the middle.

The newlyweds paid homage to their patriarchs and elders, and then made an oath. Elder Yunshuang said a few words of blessing on behalf of the elders, and the ceremony was completed.

Fortunately, there will be banquets and banquets after the ceremony, and the festive excitement is still there.

Elder Si Li led the disciples to greet and arrange first, while the junior uncle, the elder and a group of true disciples fell behind.

She moved closer to Elder Yunshuang and asked in a low voice, "Is this how our sect always holds weddings?"

"It's mostly like this when cultivators get married and get married. It's enough to choose an auspicious day and sign the Acacia Deed under the witness of the teacher."

After hearing this, the little uncle felt sad in his heart.

Seeing this, Elder Yunshuang smiled and looked at his senior brother, and the head teacher Shi Shiran stroked his short beard, "However," he continued slowly after he had whetted his appetite, "It depends on the situation. It's just a matter of personal preference."

Another Elder Si Li smiled and said: "Most of the upright sects keep things simple, but the evil sects are not like that. Monster races like ostentation, and demons like to be lively. If we want to make it grand and lively, it is not difficult for us. You can rest assured, little uncle."

Lin Pu's ears were slightly red, and he murmured in a low voice, "I have nothing to worry about..."

Facing the teasing gaze, her thoughts turned quickly, her footsteps stopped slightly, she pointed at Hanzhang's evil-hearted son and said, "Look, it's different after getting married. In the past, I was very stable, but today I have a smile on my face. "

All eyes were drawn to the past, staring at the couple.

Butterfly Fairy standing next to Hanzhang suddenly blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment, but Hanzhang was really wronged.

He was imposing, his face was as calm and calm as before, not a single trace of abnormality, let alone a blooming smile, he hadn't seen much smile on weekdays.

Qing Lu stepped forward on her feet, eagerly squeezing to see how the cold-faced senior brother burst into laughter, a true teacher helped her up with a smile, and said a fair word: "Little master uncle, look at me , Brother Hanzhang doesn't seem to be smiling."

Hong Qiao spoke quickly, "He's holding back, pretending to be a senior brother, pretending to be serious, seeing how he looks at his sister-in-law, without a smile on his face, he must be very happy in his heart!"

Everyone laughed and joked, and Hanzhang couldn't help but blush after the trouble, holding the hand of Fairy Die and laughing and begging for mercy...

After the excitement, Lin Pu didn't go back to Jinxing Island to recuperate, but went to the main peak hall first.

The head teacher seemed to have known that she was coming, and the tea was already brewed.

"Little Martial Uncle's injury hasn't healed yet. This time, his muscles and bones are broken. He needs to take good care of him."

"Huh? Has Ling Yi told you about the orc world?"

Not only that, the witch does more.

Before the little master uncle woke up, she sent the ghost mother to search for evidence, read the classics, and invited out the demon kings from Mangshan who had witnessed the ascension of the real monarch Hong Ling.

As early as half a year ago, Guming Mountain had invited several other speakers of Tianzong to go to Tianmo Cliff to discuss matters.

Just as Lin Pu guessed before, the game between immortals and gods cannot be directly resorted to by the mouth.

But as long as there is enough evidence and clues, smart people can perceive the truth without words.

Ling Yi knew that she couldn't sit still because she had something on her mind, so she did everything she had to do, hoping that she could calm down and heal her injuries.

Lin Pu felt warm in his heart, and he didn't want to win her favor, so he didn't insist on intervening any longer. He only answered some of Yun Che's questions, checked for omissions and filled in gaps, and roughly went through the matter with him again.

After a long conversation, facing her question, Yun Che avoided answering, and just smiled and said, "Uncle Master, don't worry too much, we will leave these matters to us, and we will have some more after a while." If the result is successful, the disciple will report it to the uncle again."

Seeing that she wanted to say more, Yun Che said again: "Uncle Master has suffered a lot of injuries, and needs to rest on the island. I have something to trouble you."

Lin Pu hurriedly said, "Teacher, but it's okay to say."

"Since Elder Wu's 'sacrifice' resigned from the punishment hall, the position of hall master has been vacant." Yun Che pulled up his sleeves and pushed over a seal, "I want my uncle to take over the prison peak and sit in the punishment hall."