Shen Dong didn't change his expression, the sky was filled with flames all around, and in an instant, the black air turned into nothingness.

The next moment, the formation tightened, and Shen Dong rushed directly into it, melting into the black air for a moment.

"A human being is here!"

"This taste, he will definitely be nourished after eating it!"

"This human is a strong man, don't act rashly!"

......

As soon as he entered it, there were voices of discussion one after another, but Shen Dong turned a deaf ear to it, and directly accelerated, walking towards the depths of the underworld.

Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, although there are many ghost messengers, but Shen Dong didn't have the slightest fear, he directly grabbed a ghost messenger and wanted to torture him.

"Tell me, where is the ghost you captured two days ago?"

"Who are you, dare to break into the underworld! You!"

"Tell me where you are, otherwise, I'll blow your mind away." Shen Dong didn't have time to talk nonsense with the ghost, a ball of flames appeared in an instant, and the ghost frightened instantly.

"Waiting in the Hall of Yama! He should be on trial now!" Seeing Shen Dong's threat, the ghost messenger immediately became cowardly. Say natural restraint.

Moreover, Shen Dong's flame is a real fire transformed from internal force, slightly stronger than the ordinary flame in the mortal world, which made him a little scared for a while.

"Hmph! Let me go now, if you're telling lies, I'll make you die." Hearing what the ghost messenger said, Shen Dong snorted coldly, said, and left directly.

But the ghost messenger who watched Shen Dong leave heaved a sigh of relief, his pale face didn't slow down for a long time, obviously he was very frightened.

The Hall of Yama is an important place in charge of the underworld. It can be said that it is the core of many planes of the underworld. Inside, there are the most powerful people in the underworld.

The same is true in the earth. Now that his father is on trial, although Shen Dong is a little jealous, he doesn't care about other things. Perhaps in his previous life, he came from the cold-blooded world of Fairyland, so in this life he especially longs for family affection, love, Friendship, perhaps only these, can make him feel complete.

Now that his father was about to be taken away, how could Shen Dong not be angry, so he rushed straight to the Hall of Yama.

Although ghosts intercepted him, Shen Dong was not afraid of anything and rushed in abruptly.

At this time, the ghost messengers were also a little depressed. They didn't expect that a mortal would barge in.

"Take this person down!" At this time, a woman in a war robe appeared in front of everyone. She was beautiful, and although her face was slightly pale, there was nothing frightening about it. A valiant arrogance.

But at this time, the woman was also a little angry. Looking at the intruder, she frowned. At this time, it was late at night, the ghost messenger was going out to work, and the underworld was empty, but Shen Dong took advantage of it. It is about to break into the hall of Yama.

And she is the chief guard of the whole underworld, if Shen Dong breaks in, then she will be in big trouble, but obviously, even she can't stop the flame in Shen Dong's hand.

"Stop me from dying! I, Shen Dong, came here just to bring my father back to the sun. Anyone who dares to stop me will be punished!" Shen Dong's words revealed divine consciousness, mixed with it, and for a moment, the entire underworld , all resounded.

"Yan Wang is married! Who dares to act wild in the underworld!" At this time, a sentence, full of coercion, appeared from the hall of Yama, a handsome young man walked out, and people all around worshiped. Obviously, he is Yama.

"I have seen Lord Yan Jun!" For a moment, thousands of ghosts worshiped, but Yan Jun just waved his hand lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he watched Shen Dong calmly.

This made Shen Dong a little astonished, obviously he did not expect that the King of Hades was actually a young man, but the next moment, the coercion that Shen Dong felt, he immediately knew that the King of Hades was a ghost cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Who are you, come to my Yanjun palace to act wild!" Yan Jun said lightly, looking at Shen Dong with a calm face, but the words were full of coercion, and for a while, Shen Dong's footsteps were a little swaying , The soul is unstable.

"Lord Yan Jun, my name is Shen Dong. I came here only to bring my father's soul. If so, I, Shen Dong, owe you a favor."

"Hehe! What a joke, you owe me a favor, and you owe me a lot of favors, why should I ask you for a favor." Yan Jun just sneered, and even said sarcastically.

"Then if that's the case, you can only offend!" Shen Dong said directly, his words were filled with a kind of determination, and the flames in his hands were soaring, as if they were going to burn the surroundings in the next moment.

"Wait! It's not impossible! But I want you to promise me a condition." Looking at Shen Dong's flames, Yan Jun frowned. If it was outside, he would naturally not be afraid, but if the flames were opened , the underworld will definitely be disrupted, and even if Shen Dong catches it, it will not be able to make up for the loss.

"What conditions!" Shen Dong frowned.

"It's very simple! You like to play with fire, and I also like to play with fire. In my underworld, there are nine Nether Fires, known as the world's number one Yin Fire. If you can persist in the flames for seven, seven, and 49 days, I will do it for you." Your father has returned to his soul, but I want to remind you that this fire is designed to burn and devour the soul, and when he dies, don't blame me for not reminding you." Hades said lightly, but his words were full of a smile, Obviously, he also understands that even he can barely control it.

"I promise you! But don't forget what you promised." Shen Dong said directly when he heard the words. In one sentence, he directly agreed to the past. Jiuyou Minghuo, one of the heavenly fires, is very rare and only exists in the underworld. A hell can have the Nine Nether Fires.

This requires special conditions, and a variety of rules.

Chapter 72 The King of Fire

Shen Dong did not expect that the underworld above the earth actually possessed the Nine Nether Fires. In the past, he might have been afraid of the Nine Nether Fires, but now, he is not afraid of anything.

Of course, this does not mean that this trip is without danger, but for the sake of his father, Shen Dong is willing to gamble one time, replacing Shen Dong who has already left, and repaying the kindness of his upbringing.

If this is the case, Shen Dong will die without any regrets, and the only one who is sorry is the girl who is far away in a foreign country, but you can't have both, if Yun Ruotong is here, he will do the same.

"Very good, you are very courageous! Then, come with me!" Yan Wang frowned and looked at Shen Dong. He thought that Shen Dong would turn his face straight away, but he didn't expect this guy to agree.

For a moment, he felt a little guilty in his heart, but thinking of the danger of the Nine Nether Fires, he made up his mind again.

......

After a long time, Shen Dong followed Yan Wang to a small room. Inside, there were only statues of Buddha and a stone beast at the side. Yan Jun came here carefully and worshiped sincerely, which made Shen Dong doubt who this Buddha was.

Shen Dong didn't think much, just saluted slightly, and followed.

On top of the stone statue in the middle, a bronze lamp was invited down by Hades and taken outside.

I saw Hades holding the lamp in his left hand and casting a spell with his right. At some point, a sea of ​​flames slowly emerged from the ground, and at this moment, Hades took down the flame of the bronze lamp and threw it directly into it, shouting: "Get up! "

I saw that the flame had changed, and Shen Dong also felt a yin energy that he didn't have at all.

"Okay, this is the Nine Nether Fires. You just need to enter it and stay there for seven to forty-nine days." Yama Wang said lightly, his words were filled with a kind of calm, but it was obvious that even Yama, He also left the flames and retreated towards the outside, for fear of being affected by the Nine Nether Fire.

Shen Dong looked at the flames, frowned, and first stretched out his hand to feel the power of the Nine Nether Fires.

"Go in!" At this time, a word came out of Shen Dong's mind. In an instant, Shen Dong didn't hesitate for a moment, and went in directly. Wasn't the voice just now the old man who helped him temper his spiritual consciousness?

Shen Dong didn't expect that he didn't die, but was attached to his body.

But very soon, Shen Dong realized that it was a mistake for him to go in blindly. The biting burning, the feeling of devouring and tearing the soul was unbearable. In just a short moment, Shen Dong seemed to have experienced several years. The ordeal, the slow and clear passage like running water, seemed to slow down, making Shen Dong feel so much pain.

"Little guy, eat all the blood-yang grasses you picked back then!" A word came from Shen Dong's ear, and Shen Dong didn't hesitate for a moment.

Blood Yang Grass, this thing strengthens the foundation and nourishes the essence, but it is eaten raw. This is the first time Shen Dong has heard of it. After all, although the Blood Yang Grass strengthens the foundation and nourishes the essence, it also needs to be refined into a pill. If it is eaten raw, it is very beneficial. He might not be able to withstand that powerful force and explode to death.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Shen Dong asked suspiciously.

"Young man, do you know what the Nine Netherworld Fires represent?" A word, said slowly, with a trace of vicissitudes, made Shen Dong a little puzzled.

"Senior, I don't know perfection!"

"Jiuyou Minghuo, one of the top ten divine fires, ranks sixth, and Jiuyou Minghuo has always been in the hands of the underworld, but most of those underworld planes are intricately related, and ordinary people cannot enter at all. Even if they enter, it is not as good as you are now. The underworld is so weak, and most importantly, no matter how powerful some areas are, they are not [-]% possessed of the Nine Nether Fires.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who possessed the Nine Nether Underworld Fires other than the underworld. It can be said that this thing can be a powerful boost to your future cultivation.

It just so happens that you have the materials you brought from me back then. It should be possible to refine a Stepless Flying Sword with this thing. "

"Senior, the Nine Nether Fires are so precious, if!"

"Don't worry, the underworld is connected, but the internal relationship is intricate, and the Nine Nether Fires are obviously unowned. The person just now just used the magic weapon left by its original owner to communicate for a short time. , you just take advantage of this skill to refine it, and when the time comes, you will be able to deceive these people. After all, people in the underworld are most afraid of this thing. I have already returned to the mortal world." The vicissitudes of life came out, occasionally with a hint of thoughtfulness, and sometimes with a kind of domineering and arrogant, as if the two were playing games with each other.

"So that's the case, junior Shen Dong is very grateful to senior, I don't know what to call senior!" Shen Dong said directly, obviously although he understood a little bit, he was still secretly worried, after all, there was an extra person in his mind, which made him really uneasy.

"I'm Tuoba Chuitian, no, I'm Baili Jianshan!" At this moment, two voices came out, which made Shen Dong a little depressed. This senior, I'm afraid he might not have a schizophrenia.

"Young man, don't think about other things in your mind. If I were you, I would hurry up and refine it now, and I don't bother to take away you, a yellow-haired kid." As if sensing Shen Dong's suspicion, the man said directly, momentarily In between, Shen Dong was a little embarrassed, the other party had already guessed what he was thinking.

In desperation, he weighed the pros and cons, and directly swallowed the Blood Yang Grass. After all, he was completely engulfed in flames now, so he could only follow the old man's words.

In an instant, the Blood Yang Grass was swallowed by Shen Dong.

These things are all about Shen Dong, he is not stingy in the slightest, for a moment, a gentle force swept his whole body, and the next moment, a tearing of the body also began.

The dual grinding of soul and body made Shen Dong unable to help but want to shout, but he didn't have any strength.

Yes, just keep your eyes open and feel your body being controlled from inside and outside.

That feeling is unforgettable forever.

Just when Shen Dong felt cheated, he suddenly felt that his soul began to expand rapidly, and his spiritual thoughts began to flow endlessly.

"Don't think about it, run your divine thoughts and blend into the flames." Just when Shen Dong was ecstatic, a voice calmed Shen Dong's mind directly, and he began to activate his spiritual thoughts.

Originally, when his divine sense entered the flames, he had no strength at all, but with the burning of the flames, he could be activated again now.

All of a sudden, the flames began to permeate Shen Dong's spiritual thoughts, devouring Shen Dong's spiritual thoughts non-stop.

"Slowly, don't be stingy with your spiritual thoughts, and run at all costs. Only when the flames are fed, can he choose you, otherwise, the success will fall short." The voice sounded again, Shen Dong gritted his teeth and ignored it. In the pain of being burned by the divine sense, he could only sit tightly in it, his whole body was burned by the flames, but his clothes were not broken in the slightest.

This is Jiuyou Minghuo, he is the king of flames who disdains mortal things.

Chapter 73

He can eat spiritual things raw, devour divine thoughts, and burn Jiuyou, but obviously, although these flames are very strong, they cannot grow further in this lower plane after all.

Shen Dong's divine sense was torn to shreds and recast time and time again. Even he never imagined that the one-thought fortune-telling art he cultivated was so strong that he could generate divine consciousness in an instant. Although it was a bit reluctant, it was obvious that in In the midst of being broken again and again, he felt that his life experience had been reborn.

Breaking through and then building, that's it, this is an opportunity, of course, this kind of opportunity is not something that everyone can get, nor can everyone stick to it.

The flames devoured Shen Dong's consciousness little by little, and gradually expanded. Although Shen Dong's consciousness kept running, it became less and less. In an instant, it was completely swallowed up by the flames.

The next moment, Shen Dong only felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a burning sensation came, and the flame penetrated into Shen Dong's mind at this moment, a kind of pain that seemed to be there, which made Shen Dong feel worse than death.

"Now, let the Nine Nether Fires enter your sea of ​​consciousness. At that time, I will help you set up three layers of seals. As long as you refine them one by one, this flame will be yours." In an instant, a voice came out. , but Shen Dong's consciousness seemed a little drowsy, Baili Jianshan obviously understood this, and directly turned into a white light, blending into Shen Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, helping him to seal this power.

Shen Dong only felt that in the sea of ​​consciousness, his spiritual consciousness had recovered a little, but in comparison, it still seemed a little weak, and it was difficult to take half a step out after several times of urging. What's more, his sea of ​​consciousness Although the Nine Nether Fires are sealed in the depths, it still looks a little hot, and it can even be said that even he seems a little weak in mobilizing his divine consciousness.

Of course, all this is not over yet. Although the Nine Nether Fires were sealed, the final counterattack erupted in the next second, raging in Shen Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to burn everything into nothingness. thing.

Shen Dong only felt that his consciousness was shattered, as if it would disappear in the next moment. He still underestimated the power of this flame. No matter how strong his own sea of ​​consciousness was, it was only at the level of a foundation-building stage. And he, He is also a Qi training monk.

Life is so insignificant, he understood it for the first time, but he also felt that he would be turned into a cloud of smoke.

The sea of ​​consciousness began to shatter, and the blood vessels were also burned. This kind of pain made him feel a little lost.

"Did you just die like this? But Ruotong is still waiting for me!" Feeling lost in his heart, his consciousness sank for a moment, and Shen Dong only felt that at this moment, he was about to walk into death.

When Shen Dong woke up again, he found that he was still in the flames, but the next moment, he realized that he was only a spirit body now.

But what was in the sea of ​​flames was only his own body.

Shen Dong subconsciously flew towards his body, and for a moment, at the moment of contact with the sea of ​​fire, a faint force arose spontaneously, as if at this moment, this sea of ​​fire could be controlled by Shen Dong.

Shen Dong was overjoyed in his heart, and hurried back to his body until a sense of pain swept over him, but he didn't worry too much. Instead, he looked at the controlled flame in his hand and murmured: "I succeeded!"

"Yes, you succeeded!" At this moment, a weak sentence came out, making Shen Dong also heave a sigh of relief.

"Senior! Are you okay!"

"It's okay! I can't die yet! But now you just take advantage of the Nine Nether Fire to refine your sword embryo." The weak voice continued, making Shen Dong feel a little relieved.

"What flying sword should I refine? A non-ranked flying sword?" Shen Dong asked directly after hearing the words.

It is also a bit of a headache. My own remnants of refining weapons are incomplete in many places. Now the best one is the stepless flying sword, but from the original records, the best sword is not written.

This made Shen Dong a little overwhelmed.

"Levelless Flying Sword, Xiao Zhonger, since you have Shenhuo, I happen to have a method. Although it is very hard, the refined weapon has super power." Baili Jianshan said directly, the words There is a kind of dullness in it.

"what way?"

"Cast pattern!"

"Cast pattern?"

"That's right, casting patterns! I'm passing it into your mind now, and you remember it by yourself first." Baili Jianshan's words were filled with a kind of indifference. Obviously, he still had a past in his heart, but he didn't tell it. Shen Dong.

When Shen Dong wanted to say something, he felt that there was an extra memory in his mind. Casting pattern, the so-called casting pattern, is a technique that complements casting. It can even be said that the combination of the two is the real refining weapon division.

At this moment, Shen Dong finally understood what casting patterns are.

The so-called casting is to use divine thoughts to cast something on the magic weapon that one has refined, and casting patterns are even more so, casting patterns.

Of course, this pattern is not simple. It is a mysterious pattern handed down from ancient times. As for where it came from, it is unknown, but casting it on the sword can increase the power of the sword.

This pattern will not disappear, and the most important thing is that once the pattern is cast, the sword can upgrade its level by itself like a thing without rank.

And different from others, for every [-] patterns cast on this sword, there is a one-tenth chance of giving birth to a sword spirit. quite advantageous.

And every ten thousand lines, the higher the aura.

Moreover, this pattern has been integrated into the material, and even if it is recast at that time, it will not be damaged, just to increase its power.

"Thank you senior!"

"I don't need to be polite. I forge swords for you because I want to live longer. Everyone takes what they need." Hearing Shen Dong's thanks, Baili Jianshan was indifferent for a while, and said directly, for a while, let Shen Dong hesitated to speak.

Forging a sword is a very difficult thing. It stands to reason that Shen Dong's consciousness is broken and cannot be mobilized. There is no intention to help Shen Dong.

In desperation, Shen Dong had no choice but to urge his own flame to melt bit by bit.

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