Chapter 234 Entering the underworld again and declares the authenticity!
Outside the gates of hell.
The group of Daluo Jinxian looked at Xing Tian’s powerful move and killed three people who announced in front of him, all of whom were frightened and did not dare to speak.
The creatures far away retreated decisively when Xing Tian looked at him, and no longer had any thoughts about the underworld money house.
Xing Tian was able to kill three Daluo Jinxian with one axe. It would also be unnecessary to kill them.
Moreover, through the scene where the three people announced that they wanted to set up a money house in the underworld before, they confirmed something.
That is to declare authenticity outside the gates of hell, and you cannot get an authentic response. Perhaps only after entering the underworld can you get an authentic response.
But if you want to enter the underworld from Xing Tian and others, aren’t you looking for death? "It seems that the merits of building an underworld money house can only be cheaper than those creatures in the underworld..."
Now, other creatures in the prehistoric world cannot enter the underworld world, so there is no way to declare that the merits of establishing an underworld money house can only be given to the creatures in the underworld.
When they thought of this, they regretted it. When they built the underworld, all participants could gain a merit.
And these creatures either turned cold when they learned about this, or felt that they looked down on the construction of the underworld, and eventually they did not participate in it, and they missed a merit.
Now, because they had not gone to the underworld before and missed the opportunity to plan the underworld money house, they thought about it for a moment and regretted it.
It's a pity that the situation is not as good as humans now. Xing Tian and others guard the Ghost Gate. It is very likely that even quasi-saints such as Zhen Yuanzi were stopped outside. Who else can enter the underworld under such circumstances?
But just when all living beings had similar thoughts, they were surprised to find that Xing Tian was originally standing in front of the gate of ghosts, like an ancient god and demon, scanning the people around him with a fierce face.
But just as his eyes looked northwest, his face suddenly became slightly stunned, the ferocious look on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned to a smile, and his expression became obviously kind.
This scene was completely beyond the expectations of all the creatures around.
Who would have thought that Xing Tian, who had just killed three Daluo Jinxians last moment, looked fierce and had a disagreement, was about to beat everyone present, suddenly smiled and became kind-hearted.
After a brief moment of being stunned, everyone subconsciously looked at Xing Tian's gaze.
I saw a slightly round blue divine bird hovering over the sea of blood. On the back of this divine bird, a young Taoist wearing a big red Taoist robe and a faint smile was sitting cross-legged.
"Qingluan?"
In today's prehistoric world, creatures who can cultivate to the Daluo Golden Immortal basically have experienced the Immortal Court and the Lich's Tribulation period, and have more or less knowledge of the Queen Mother.
Knowing that this blue divine bird that looks slightly round is the Queen Mother's mount, Qingluan.
As for the young Taoist on Qingluan's back, most of them have never seen him and are not aware of his identity.
But by the fact that Qingluan is the Queen Mother's mount, it can be basically confirmed that this young Taoist either comes from the Heavenly Court or from Western Kunlun.
"If this person comes from the Heavenly Court, it might be..."
The eyes of everyone flickered, and a name soon appeared in their hearts. For example, the immortal god with the most famous and highest status in the court today seemed to be that person.
But before they could think too much, Xing Tian suddenly took a step forward, disappeared from outside the gates of hell, came to the young Taoist, turned into an ordinary person, and bowed to the Taoist. "Big... Oh no, Emperor, you're here. The Empress has been waiting for many years. Emperor, please follow me to the underworld!"
When I saw this scene, everyone was stunned.
No, is this really the witch clan? Is it really the killing god who killed three Daluo with one axe just now?
Through what Xing Tian said, they determined one thing, that was the Taoist in a big red Taoist robe on Qingluan's back, just as they thought, was the judicial emperor who could cover the sky with one hand - Yang Xuan!
They just now made some guesses about this and did not feel too surprised. What they couldn't understand was that Xing Tian's attitude was really wrong.
The Witch Clan is born with huge size, and their aesthetics are different from other races. They regard their size as beauty. Often, the larger the body, the stronger the strength, and the higher the status of the Witch Clan.
Letting them shrink their bodies is equivalent to turning ordinary humans into the size of an ant. They must be very uncomfortable and contrary to the aesthetics of the witch clan.
The difficulty of letting the witch tribe make such a change can be imagined. At least in their impression, this kind of thing has never happened.
But now, they saw Xing Tian shrinking his body, bowing to Yang Xuan, and doing something that was completely inconsistent with the style of the witch clan.
Xing Tian's words made them feel like they were having auditory hallucinations and exclaimed: "Empress?!!"
Obviously, Xing Tian had only one empress in his mouth, that is, the authentic saint - the great virtue Houtu, who was also the former ancestor of the witch clan. In terms of personality, he was a person who existed as the Taoist ancestor.
But now, Xing Tian said that Houtu waited for Yang Xuan for many years, how could they be calm?
Hou Tu wants to see someone, even if he is a quasi-saint, he has to put down everything he has and run to the underworld to report. How can Hou Tu wait? "Wait a minute, if what Xing Tian said is true, then wouldn't it mean that the twelve great witches set up the twelve great formation of gods and evil spirits to guard the Ghost Gate for this Yang Xuan?"
The people present were not fools, and they quickly figured out the key, but it was because of these that they became increasingly unbelievable.
If it is really as they thought, isn’t this the reason why the witch tribe did this, even in order to allow Yang Xuan to gain the merit of establishing an underworld money house? This is a bit too great.
Even if the underworld was established because of Yang Xuan, it will bring great benefits to the witch clan and the underworld.
But in the final analysis, wasn’t Yang Xuan also doing it for his own interests? Is it necessary for the witch clan to offend all the prehistoric tribes for Yang Xuan?
In fact, even Yang Xuan himself was a little surprised when he saw this scene.
Yang Xuan naturally knew Xing Tian's voice. When he was still rushing to the Ghost Gate, after hearing Xing Tian's words and feeling the terrifying aura, he vaguely guessed that Xing Tian and others set up a twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation, blocking Zhen Yuanzi and others outside the Ghost Gate.
At that time, he was still thinking that perhaps Houtu wanted the members of the witch clan to set up a money house in the underworld, so he ordered Xing Tian and others to guard the Ghost Gate to prevent all living beings from entering.
Considering that he and the witch clan were also somewhat intimate, Yang Xuan tried to do it and did not leave.
But it was precisely because of this change that Yang Xuan asked Qingluan to reduce the speed of flying, intending to let other creatures in the sea of blood try the water.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived near the Ghost Gate, he saw Xing Tian killing three Daluo Jinxian with an axe. His combat power was simply unreasonable.
What I didn't expect was that when Xing Tian saw him, his attitude changed drastically, and what he said scared Yang Xuan.
No matter what the reason is, it is unreasonable to make the saint wait.
Yang Xuan ignored the gazes of the creatures around him, hurriedly nodded to Xing Tian, and said, "Please lead the way, I will go and meet the empress!"
"Please here!"
Xing Tian did not say nonsense, immediately manifested his true body as a great witch, grabbed Yang Xuan and Qingluan, took a step forward, came to the gate of hell, and pushed open the closed gate of hell for thousands of years.
His movements paused slightly, turned his head and glanced at the creatures in the sea of blood, without hiding the warning in his eyes, then stepped into it, and closed the gate of ghost again with a "bang".
The remaining eleven great witches changed their formation, their qi and blood surged, and their momentum became even more intense, standing in front of the gate of ghost like gods and demons.
This is very obvious, it is to clearly tell the sentient beings in the prehistoric world -
Those who trespass through the gates of hell will die!
A person who declares the authenticity without authorization will die!
"Hmph! So many years have passed, and even if he goes in now, he may not be able to grab this merit!" Many people snorted coldly among the creatures around the Ghost Gate, not very convinced.
They still couldn't understand why Yang Xuan, the junior, rose so quickly. Not only was he so powerful in the Heavenly Court, he could also make the witch clan respect so much, and even let Houtu wait for his arrival.
Of course, no matter how unacceptable they were, they could only think in their hearts, but they did not dare to show any signs. After taking a deep look at the closed ghost gate, they then left one after another.
They don’t think about going in the Ghost Gate. It’s tantamount to proclaiming authenticity at the Ghost Gate is like seeking death. They don’t think about setting up a money house in the underworld.
Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back and practice and realize the truth and plan other things.
At the same time.
In the underworld, on a nameless hill, two Taoists were sitting opposite each other.
The one on the left, with a man and a woman, gives her compassion, white clothes and plain belts, holding a jade bottle and willow, and soft light lingers all over her body. She is the Taoist of the Cihang of the Ancestral Sect.
The one on the right is wearing a brown Taoist robe, thin as a crane, long beards hanging down from his chest, and his eyes are narrow and long as hidden sharp edges. It is the fear of the Chan Sect.
Fearingly, Sun's eyes flashed, he glanced at Ci Hang, and said in a deep voice:
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"Junior brother, it's almost time!"
"Is this a little inappropriate?"
Cihang looked a little hesitant, "It is not difficult to see from the reactions of the witch clan over the years that they hope that fellow Taoist Yang Xuan will establish local rules and establish underworld money houses. If we declare authentic at this time, it may cause dissatisfaction with the witch clan."
"What are you afraid of when the little witch clan is afraid of him?"
I smiled coldly and disagreed.
"I am the saints of the Taoist sages, and I am afraid that he, the witch clan who is hiding in the underworld will not succeed?"
"Besides, if there is no chance, those who are destined to get it, Yang Xuan can establish a local rule and build an underworld money house. Why can't we establish it?"
"As long as the advice we offer is beneficial to the underworld and the underworld, even that empress can't say anything!"
"As long as the advice we offer is beneficial to the underworld and the underworld, even that empress can't say anything!"
Hearing this, Cihang was also a little shaken, and a look of intent appeared on his face.
The same thing, no one would not want such a panacea of merit, even if they are saint disciples.
But Cihang has always been aware of etiquette and rules, and he still feels something is wrong with just proclaiming it like this.
After hesitating, he looked at the place where the realm of reincarnation, his tone was lowered a little, and said: "The policy of establishing local rules and establishing an underworld money house should be presented to the empress, otherwise it would be rude..."
"Junior brother!"
But before Cihang finished speaking, Yu Liusun scolded him and interrupted him. "Your junior brother has forgotten that I have called that empress a few years ago, but no response was received, and the same is true for other creatures in the underworld." "The empress clearly favors Yang Xuan. Even if we go to the place of reincarnation, establish local rules and establish strategies for establishing an underworld, that empress can approve it?" "If I do this, I am afraid I will make a wedding dress for Yang Xuan!"
"In addition, junior brother, don't forget that the quasi-saint war that lasted for thousands of years in the sea of blood, the breath of the twelve capitals of the heavenly evil formation outside the Ghost Gate."
"If nothing unexpected happens, creatures have entered the underworld at this time, and perhaps Yang Xuan will be among them."
"If the junior brother is still so indecisive, don't blame the senior brother for not neglecting his fellow disciples and declares the authenticity alone, establish the rules of the underworld, and establish the underworld money house, and monopolize the opportunity mentioned by the master!"
When I first entered the underworld, Juliusun felt that the opportunity mentioned by the Primitive Heavenly Lord was to participate in the establishment of the underworld.
But after the construction of the underworld was completed, he saw Yang Xuan proclaiming the authenticity and establishing the Tiande Money House, he suddenly woke up.
Participating in the establishment of the underworld is just a merit to be obtained, but it is not an opportunity mentioned by Yuanshi Tianzun.
The real opportunity lies in establishing an underworld money house, in charge of the distribution of authentic merits of ghosts and gods in the underworld, and having an important voice in the underworld!
And a few years ago, Yu Liusun discovered an important point by changing the strategy of the underworld money house, and understood the reason why the Styx declared the tunnel failed.
The heavenly strips are used to restrain the immortals and gods of the heavenly court, so the earth rules should be used to restrain the ghosts and gods of the underworld, rather than creatures in the underworld, nor to restrain the witch clan.
When the Styx set the rules for the ground, there was not even the underworld. If the authentic tunnel could agree, there would be ghosts.
In addition, the 129,600 local rules set by the Styx River are all targeted at the Witch Clan. No matter how good Houtu has a good temper, he can't bear it. This is not helping the underworld, but it is completely making trouble!
Whether it is a local rule or an underworld money house, it must be built on the underworld. Without an underworld, everything is empty talk.
After thinking through this, Juliusun had a clear idea of establishing local rules and establishing underworld money houses.
He changed the rules by referring to the 129,600 items established by the Styx to make changes.
Change all rules for the underworld to target the underworld, and change all rules for the creatures and witch tribes in the underworld to target the ghosts and gods in the underworld, and adjust them in combination with the situation of some underworlds.
The Underworld Money House, his approach is like most other creatures in the prehistoric world, and they are changed by referring to Yang Xuan’s Tiande Money House.
After all, Yu Liusun is a master of the Ancient Sect, and he is also copying. He thinks more meticulous than the many creatures in the prehistoric world, with his own things in it.
Cihang has more or less participated in these things. Now when he heard Yu Liusun say this, he finally nodded in agreement after some thought.
It's really unreasonable to let go of merit.
After seeing Cihang nodding, he was afraid that Liusun no longer hesitated, tidied up his clothes in unison, saluted respectfully to the sky, and said in a deep voice:
"The authenticity is above!"
However, as soon as he said it, he found something was wrong. The authenticity had no response at all, and there was not even a trace of authenticity around him!
Regularly speaking, with his status and cultivation, and in the underworld, even if the Tao does not respond, there should be some Taoist power around him.
But now, there is no movement at all.
He turned his head and looked at the realm of the reincarnation place and guessed the reason. In this underworld, there was only one person who could do this.
"If you have no chance, those who are destined to get it, even a saint should not decide their belongings!"
Yuliu Sun snorted coldly and did not give up.
As a disciple of the An Sect, there are more or less extraordinary methods. Others are helpless in the face of this situation, but they are not afraid of Liu Sun.
I saw him pinching the magic tricks with his hands, using a magical power that could help him communicate with heaven and earth, bowing to the sky, and starting to declare authenticity again.
PS: The matchmaker introduced a blind date in Japan. The author Jun has never seen a living person. Let’s go and see what happened. Today I will first...
(This chapter ends)