Majestic, majestic, solemn, solemn, dead, cold, grand...
When his eyes fell on this man, he felt an indescribable awe and surrender, as if there was an invisible force driving him to worship him.
It was a kind of awe, a kind of longing kneeling.
Just like an insignificant person, after seeing a powerful force, he will abandon everything without hesitation and follow him at all costs.
He sat silently, saying nothing and doing nothing, but he seemed to be the destination of everything, the end of all life, and all creatures would subconsciously send themselves to his feet. The dead all have an urge to kneel down and worship.
This is the Lord of the Netherworld!
The three dead men knelt down on one knee without hesitation and said in a low voice, "Welcome to you, Master!"
"With this Ten Thousand Immortals Association today, we can't concentrate."
"I'm sorry, my master!"
The Lord of Guangdian's face was as dark as water and showed no reaction.
The Lord of the Netherworld sat on the throne and did not move.
The deceased saw that the Lord of the Netherworld was not punished, so he reported: "This time we are here at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, Immortal Liluo has two things to say."
"The first thing is to find the location of the Heavenly Tribulation."
"The second thing is to punish those who have violated the laws of heaven."
"We found a clue about the catastrophe."
"Those who violate the laws of heaven have already been punished."
"However, some wealthy families have not been affected."
"And, there's another very strange thing!"
"There are three human beings in this Ten Thousand Immortals Association, and they are all ranked very high."
"Although these three humans have low cultivation levels, their attitudes are very arrogant."
"Not only did he say that he would cut down trees, cut down trees, cut down trees and enslave the dragon clan, he also violated the laws of heaven in front of the immortals!"
"Maybe he has violated several laws of heaven."
"Among the four great venerables, Li Luo is the symbol of the way of heaven, that is, the symbol of the way of heaven!"
"To go against the way of heaven is to go against the immortal Li Luo!"
"Throughout the ages, even the close followers of the Immortal Lord will be obliterated once they violate the laws of heaven!"
"However, these three humans are safe and sound. Two of them made rude remarks and were dispatched by the Immortal Lord himself."
"The leading human being has been captured by the Immortal, but according to the Immortal's words, I am afraid that he will be helped to the road to heaven..."
"That human race gave us clues about the natural disaster."
"However, this matter is still full of doubts and is very fishy!"
"Now the immortals are discussing in secret, and no one knows what the true intention of this immortal Lord Liluo is."
After saying that, the three dead people just lay on the ground, waiting silently.
There was silence in the hall, except for a single pearl hanging motionless on the steps.
Under the steps, red and white flowers bloomed angrily, the leaves on the roof meandered, and the majestic hall was as quiet as a cemetery, without a trace of sound.
After a few breaths, the three deceased people immediately understood that the master of the underworld always liked peace.
They can't dwell on it any longer.
"My Lord Yongning, let's go first!"
The three deceased people saluted together and left silently.
The forest white flame burned quietly, illuminating the entire hall, as if it were a painting, and every plant and pillar seemed to be frozen.
boom!
Outside the main hall.
Da da da……
The three dead people walked out of the shadows, their faces blank, with only one huge eye looking down at them indifferently.
When they left the palace and entered the square, the eye flew back and blocked the door.
At this moment, the person standing on the far left said in a deep voice: "There are many creatures entering the underworld."
The eye was motionless, but it made a thunderous voice: "I am only protecting my master."
"Don't worry about the rest!"
The three dead men nodded, and the one on the far right said in a hoarse voice: "Please don't disturb me about this matter."
"Leave it to us."
The eye gradually closed, no longer paying attention to them.
The three people quickly walked through the square and left quietly.
boom!
The river rolled, and the sound of splashing resounded.
The cold waves rippled on the river, scattering all the reflections on the water.
Thick fog is like a curtain, blocking the view.
The turbid river water formed circles of ripples, and a small boat slowly sailed out from the waves.
Zhan Wuji, "Mo Li Lan", "Mo Gui" and "Misfortune" are all standing behind the boat with their backs to the darkness. One of them is wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding a bamboo pen, driving a boat. Ye Bianzhou galloped away.
At this time, the ship was covered with a layer of dark gray frost.
The frost is crystal clear, like a flawless black spar, exuding a strong cold air, layer upon layer upon layer upon layer.
The surrounding fog almost solidified, like layers of tulle, covering them.
Along the way, wherever he passed, there were all kinds of strange things and people.
However, there were no ghost attacks and no threats were encountered.
I don’t know how long I stayed in this thick fog, but everything around me became clearer and clearer. The fog dissipated, revealing a rugged river.
Chi chi chi... chi chi chi...
The boatman rowed the oar and docked the boat on the shore.
boom.
There was a dull sound, as if something had touched something. The boatman said with a hint of coldness, "You can leave now."
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji immediately spread his spiritual consciousness and quickly discovered that the land behind him was desolate, without a trace of life, and the terrain was steep, like countless mountains. These mountains were intertwined with each other and connected to each other. Gathering into the distance.
In his opinion, this continent was so huge that he could not see the edge at a glance. It was completely silent, with no breath of life or death.
Zhan Wuji had an indescribable strange feeling.
What's more, the two seniors "Kong Meng" and "Gu Miao" he was thinking of didn't have their own "chess pieces"!
In the situation before him, either they were on the wrong path, or he was.
After thinking this, Zhan Wuji did not intend to leave, but quickly sent a message: "Brother Hu, are we behind us in the deepest part of the Netherworld?"
"Misfortune" did not get off the boat, and immediately sent a message back: "The smell here is a little different from the ghost tomb."
"But this is a primitive place, so I'm not sure."
Zhan Wuji nodded, his eyes fell on the sailor, and he said coldly: "There is a problem here!"
"The place we are going to is the Netherworld, not this place!"
The boatman said coldly: "Get off."
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji, "Mo Lilan", "Mo Gui", and "Huo" immediately realized that something was wrong. The three of them and the demon all had their eyes shining, staring at the boatman, their momentum continued to increase, and at any time A fierce battle may break out.
