In the underground river of Beihai, after jumping in the small tower space for a breath, a man wearing a silver robe appeared where Liu Wei was standing.
The man looked like he was only in his forties, but he had actually lived for countless thousands of years.
Its eyes are extremely sharp, like a falcon searching for prey, staring at every inch of space in the entire North Sea area, searching bit by bit.
While the man was searching, another man who looked about the same age appeared next to him, wearing a black robe.
After the man appeared, he remained silent and stood aside, looking around. After a full quarter of an hour, the man in silver robe withdrew his gaze, frowned and murmured: "How could it be gone?"
"Palace Master, what are you looking for?" the man in black robe asked.
"Before, I sensed the aura of strangers here, but when I rushed over, I found that there was no trace. It was strange!" The man in silver robe frowned and replied casually.
"Is the Palace Master too nervous and his perception is wrong? If you want to come in here unknowingly or escape silently under the eyes of the Palace Master, there should be no such strong person in this world!" The man in black robe pondered for a while. said.
"I hope my perception is wrong, but I can't rule out that a strong man really appeared here and discovered this place!" The silver-robed man's eyes flashed.
"Then my subordinates will send more patrols!" the man in black robe said, cupping his fists.
"Well, we must pay close attention to all movements in this sea area. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately. This must not be leaked, otherwise there will be big trouble!" The silver-robed man said in a deep voice.
"My subordinates take orders!" The man in black robe clasped his fists again.
"Go!" The man in silver robe waved his hand. The man in black robe moved and disappeared from the spot. The silver-robed man still stood where he was, and after checking again to make sure nothing was missing, he disappeared.
Several days had passed in the Divine Prison Tower, and Liu Wei remained motionless, his face frighteningly pale and without any blood.
There is still bleeding out of the seven orifices, but it is not as serious as at the beginning, but the breath is still extremely weak, and he may die at any time.
In the past few days, Xiaota, Liu Dan, Liu Zhen, Liu Qi, and Gu Yu have been standing by Liu Wei's side, watching Liu Wei's situation.
Every day, Xiaota would feed Liu Wei a Huiyuan Pill, and Liu Dan would feed him various pills.
In addition, Xiaota would spend a quarter of an hour every day to transfer the essence to Liu Wei. But every time after crossing, Xiaota would look tired and lean on the Enlightenment Stone, closing his eyes and resting for a long time.
Time passed by quietly like this, and in the blink of an eye, two months had passed in the tower. At this time, Liu Wei's seven orifices were no longer bleeding, but his complexion did not change and his breath was still very weak.
Several people were anxious every day, like ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth, but they had no choice but to wait.
Time flies, and half a year has passed in the tower. Half a year later, although Liu Wei had not yet woken up, his complexion had improved to a certain extent and his aura was gradually getting stronger.
It was only then that a few people breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. After that, Xiaota gave Liu Dan some Huiyuan Pills, and then returned to the first floor to recuperate.
During this period of time, Liu Wei has been giving essence to Liu Wei, which has made his own injuries worse and has a tendency to return. He must seize the time to stabilize himself and not let it continue to worsen.
Xiaota is just a tower spirit, and all kinds of miraculous medicines are of little use to him, otherwise he would have returned to his peak condition long ago.
Another year passed in the tower before Liu Wei slowly woke up. Although he has woken up, it will still take several months for him to fully recover.
During this year and a half, Liu Wei was in a deep coma for the first half of the year, without any consciousness at all, and he had only a faint breath more than a dead person.
In the next year, Liu Wei gradually gained a glimmer of consciousness, but his consciousness was like a candle in the wind, swaying uncertainly. If there was the slightest accident, it might be extinguished directly.
During this time, his consciousness had been in a state of half-awake and half-asleep. Liu Wei felt that he had had a long dream, dreaming about so many years from childhood to now.
Piece by piece, pile by pile, it’s like watching a flower on a horse. And he himself is the outsider, sitting on a tall horse, observing the life of another himself all the way.
After seeing his situation for so many years, in the remaining time, he saw a period of time in his future, his parents, and himself in the hell of hell, being eaten by evil spirits.
Just the time he spent in Senluo Hell felt like thousands of years had passed. When he woke up, Xu had slept for too long. His mind was blank and his eyes were dull. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. As a result, Liu Dan and others asked him questions for a long time, but he didn't respond.
Several people were severely frightened again, thinking that Liu Wei had become dementia, deaf and mute, or had lost his memory.
Finally, after several people shook him, pinched him, pinched his nose and other operations, Liu Wei finally came back to his senses and said softly: "I'm fine!" Just these three simple words made several grown men burst into tears. He turned around and sobbed softly, quietly wiping away his tears.
Afterwards, Xiaota paid a visit and told everyone that Liu Wei was fine, but his soul was still a little weak and needed to rest for a while. He asked everyone to disperse and not to disturb his rest.
For the next time, Liu Wei lay on the Enlightenment Stone. Except for the occasional movement of his eyeballs, his body never moved. He was like a wooden man, with dull eyes and no energy at all.
During this trip, another half year has passed in the tower. Liu Wei's physical condition is recovering every day, but the recovery speed can really be described as a turtle crawling.
Half a year later, Liu Weijing's energy and energy improved a lot. He gave up all the thoughts in his mind and began to use the Awakening Soul Refining Technique to cultivate his soul.
There were many reasons why he survived the catastrophe and made it through the gate of hell with great danger. If even one of them was missing, he might have directly reported it to the Lord of Hell.
Such as the terrifying resilience of the Phoenix Blood and the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and the power of the mind after practicing the Awakening Soul Refining Technique; and Xiaota’s Recovery Pill, Liu Dan’s various elixirs, and Xiaota’s fight against his injuries. The deterioration allows him to continue to transfer the essence and so on.
The most important thing was his own decisiveness at that time. When that voice shouted out, he entered the Divine Prison Tower directly. If that
If the word "death" enters his mind again, he will definitely end up with his soul exploding and his soul going to pieces.
Ever since Liu Weicheng became emperor, he had always had the illusion that he was invincible. He really defied the heavens and the earth and even dared to challenge the heavens. He pointed at heaven and directly opened the golden lotus on his tongue and breathed out the fragrance.
What happened this time was a profound lesson for him, and it was a wake-up call.
After another half a year, Liu Wei was finally able to get up. In addition to walking around a small area in the tower and stretching his muscles every day, he spent the rest of the time sitting cross-legged on the Enlightenment Stone, concentrating on practicing the Awakening Soul Refining Technique to restore the heavy damage suffered by the soul.
During this period, he had eaten all kinds of elixirs as food, and he kept taking all kinds of elixirs every day.
That is to say, he can afford it so much. If it were an ordinary person, who could be so arrogant? In this way, half a year passed quietly again, and Liu Wei completely recovered as before.
With a thought in his mind, he appeared on the first floor of the Divine Prison Tower and came to the corner where the small tower usually lived.
"Xiaota, thank you very much this time!" Liu Wei walked over and sat down next to him.
"Little Master, if nothing else happens, you are the greatest thank you to me! Speaking of which, this crisis was still caused by my curiosity and carelessness!" A trace of apology appeared on Xiaota's face.
"How can I blame you? I also want to take a look. Are you okay?" Liu Wei looked at Xiaota and asked.
"It's okay, you'll get over it soon!" Xiaota said with a slight smile.
"Then what is down there? It feels like hell. It can't really be the underworld or something, right?" Liu Wei asked with a serious face.
"It's not that the underworld is better than the underworld!" Xiaota said seriously.
"More terrifying than the underworld? What kind of place is it?" Liu Wei asked with a frown.
"The Netherworld Temple is also called the Netherworld Temple in the world! This Netherworld Temple is an extremely huge force, and the strength of its ruler is only slightly weaker than my master back then. In the world, it has an absolutely transcendent power. Status. There are a total of ten palaces under it, which are controlled by the masters of the ten palaces. Except for their senior officials, no one knows where these ten palaces are! Unexpectedly, there is actually a palace in this small piece of heaven and earth! "Xiao Xiao Ta thought for a moment and then said.
"Then what does this Netherworld Temple do?" Liu Wei frowned deeper.
"Specially capture some lonely ghosts and practice the power of the netherworld!" Xiaota said casually.
"This is wrong. Shouldn't the underworld have jurisdiction over ghosts and the like? How could it be the Nether Palace?" Liu Wei asked doubtfully.
"The jurisdiction of the underworld is those ghosts who have reached the end of the life and death book and died normally. For example, those who died of a normal life, or those whose normal life span can only live to twenty or thirty years old from birth. This The death of a humanoid is considered a normal death. After death, the soul will be taken away by the underworld. Based on what he did during his lifetime, the judge will decide whether to go to hell to be tortured or to wait a hundred years for reincarnation!" Xiaota said here. , stopped and looked at Liu Wei.
"Keep talking, I understand what you mean!" Liu Weidao. Xiaota nodded and continued: "And some people who died abnormally, such as those who were supposed to live for a hundred years, but suffered misfortunes and died prematurely, the souls of these people will not be accepted by the underworld and become lonely souls." Most of the wild ghosts will eventually be captured by the Netherworld Palace!"
