On the shore of the Dead Sea, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, the outline of the netherworld reflected in his eyes.
The Netherworld was opened up by Gu Changfeng. It took its inner world as the core and accommodated 90% of the world's evil, resentful and deadly energy at that time, so that the inner world collapsed and everything died.
Later, he hung this world under the human world and turned it into the underworld.
There are many thresholds inside, just to cleanse all the evil, resentment and hatred between heaven and earth.
The Nether Sea is one of them, and it is also the top priority.
All the souls of the dead in the world come through the Yin City God, or the ghosts of the Yin Division. The first step is to cross this sea of netherworld. This sea is very large and very small, and it is determined by the amount of evil and resentment in the person.
Once this sea passes, 90% of the evil and dead energy in the human body will be washed away.
Therefore, if there is no one to ferry across this Netherworld Sea of Death, not even the primordial spirit, the Dharma, or even the realm of purity will be able to cross.
Because this is where Lord Netherworld's 'Tao' lies.
Crossing is like fighting against the Lord of Netherworld.
Therefore, when they saw the ghost boat coming, but no one was ferrying it, the expressions of those who knew something about the Netherworld changed slightly.
"Oops, Netherworld has lost contact for too long, and there is no ferryman here!"
Taoist Mingxin's expression changed slightly.
The Nether Sea is not ordinary sea water, but a collection of all the evil, resentment and hatred from the past and present. It is not something that ordinary people can manipulate.
One bad thing, let alone falling into the sea, even if a wave hits, I am afraid that only An Qisheng will be safe.
"It's not a big problem."
Wei Shaoyou smiled "hey".
"Um?"
A Taoist with a bright mind is doubtful in his heart.
Then I heard a hoarse voice:
"So the real person asked me to come here to do this hard work?"
But it was Yan Xiake who lifted up the cloak he had worn for ninety years, revealing his crystal-clear skeleton that could not be matched by even the most perfect crystals in the world.
"Bai, a human demon with white bones?"
Taoist Mingxin was startled: "Gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, crystal, you, you are only one step away from refining death and becoming reborn!"
He was filled with disbelief. This look was clearly that of the Bone Man Demon who had reached the peak of his cultivation!
"You, a little Taoist priest, do have some discernment."
Yan Xiake bared his teeth and smiled, the will-o'-the-wisp flickering in his eyes.
"He who can do the hard work, you have to do the ferrying job."
An Qisheng chuckled.
The Nether Sea cannot be crossed. This is not a legend, but a rule. The rules of the Netherworld are rules that even the Lord of the Netherworld must abide by.
Naturally, he followed the local customs.
Of course he could handle the boat, but he just had ready-made labor, so why bother doing it himself?
Yan Xiake shook his head, but showed no resistance.
He himself was somewhat eager to try something he had never been exposed to before.
Phew~
At this time, the ghost boat in the Dead Sea had already broken through the waves, splashing black water droplets. Wei Shaoyou was horrified, and Mingxin Taoist boy retreated continuously.
An Qisheng waved his hand, and the splashing water droplets flew towards him one after another, turning into a dark water ball exuding a dangerous aura in his palm.
Chi chi chi~
Visible to the naked eye, there was fierce friction on the water ball, and it seemed like thousands of demons were struggling and roaring in it.
"This sea is quite interesting. No wonder it can suppress that 'animal'..."
An Qisheng took a closer look and threw it into the sea.
This sea contains all the evil spirits in the world from ancient times to the present. It seems to be weightless, but in fact, its weight is beyond imagination.
Drops of water are heavier than mountains. Not only can they erode the soul, but they can also kill the physical body. To a certain extent, they can be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth.
In fact, it is not that there are no evil cultivators who want to use this water to practice. However, this water is extremely yin and evil, and it is in the netherworld. How many evil cultivators dare to come?
Anyone who dares to come will be killed.
Buried at the bottom of the netherworld together with the 'hide', known as the Emperor's most ruthless and most ferocious killer.
"The 'Animal' was suppressed at the bottom of this netherworld?"
Wei Shaoyou took a breath of cold air and his scalp felt numb.
He knew, however, that taking the Lord's Sacrifice of Netherworld Mansion as the node, within a few years, all the ten great demons and ghosts should have awakened, otherwise it would not have been possible for them all to be born in the next two hundred years or so.
In other words, the 'hate' that is known as the Emperor's most ruthless and most ferocious killer has now revived.
If he and others were suddenly hit when they were crossing the sea, the situation would be extremely dangerous.
"Emperor, is the emperor very cruel?"
Upon hearing this name, Taoist Mingxin's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the Dead Sea as if he had seen a ghost.
"Master, it's dangerous..."
The yellow dog lying on An Qisheng's shoulder also stood up, its hair standing on end, and it was obviously also greatly frightened.
Huang Tian's reputation as a cruel man is too great, especially for non-human beings.
Yan Xiake, on the other hand, seemed to have no reaction.
He jumped onto the ghost boat, picked up the oar and waved it twice, laughing and scolding: "This thing is really heavy. Are those ferrymen all the Great Master of Yuanshen?"
"Crossing the sea."
An Qisheng walked up to the boat, and Wei Shaoyou hesitated for a moment before following along with Taoist Mingxin.
After boarding the boat, the scene in front of us changed again.
They were only a few feet apart, but the coast they were standing on was already shrouded in mist. Looking around, the sky and the earth were as dark as ink, without any light or color.
As soon as they got on the boat, several people suddenly felt dizzy, with all kinds of distracting thoughts in their minds, and they were in a mess, as if they were possessed.
"Concentrate and calm down."
Wei Shaoyou and Taoist Mingxin were in a trance. A heavy weight was placed on their shoulders and they sat down cross-legged involuntarily.
"The Nether Sea does not cross the undead. Although you two have perfected your magical powers, you have too many thoughts. You can take this opportunity to polish them."
An Qisheng stood on the deck, looking far into the distance.
This is not a sea of substance. To a certain extent, this is a sea of nothingness full of evil and resentment, a place of extreme evil in the world.
It is boundless because the human heart is boundless and its sins are endless.
Those who cannot see through the evil spirits and resentments, and whose minds are not transparent enough, will not be able to cross the sea. It is precisely because of this that this place can suppress the 'hide' that is known as the most cruel and murderous beast in the world.
The human heart is both light and heavy.
Those who see through are as light as a feather; those who cannot see through are as heavy as the stars and the moon.
At this moment, in An Qisheng's eyes, there was a behemoth of unknown size lingering on the bottom of the sea of death.
It looks like a snake but not a snake, looks like a dragon but not a dragon, and has the characteristics of thousands of ferocious beasts. It is extremely strange and evil.
At this time, this evil demon ghost is in silence. The fluctuations of this dead silence are due to its accidental trembling.
Compared to the 'Toad', the 'Hai' seals off the town more thoroughly.
"This oar is too heavy..."
Shake halfway. Even with Yan Xiake's current level of cultivation, his whole body was making a rattling sound from exhaustion.
"It's not the weight of the oar, but your heart that's uncertain."
An Qisheng glanced at Yan Xiake.
There is no doubt that Yan Xiake is a smart man. The former Yan Liushou, after ninety years of practice, his state of mind could not be calm.
It was nothing more than what he had guessed.
"well!"
Hearing this, Yan Xiake let out a long sigh:
"You still can't hide it from the real person."
Phew~
The cold wind blew, and a hint of gray appeared on Yan Xiake's crystal frame, which disappeared in an instant.
This was not because the evil wind blew into his body, but because the evil wind took away something from his body. The same thing happened with Wei Shaoyou and Taoist Mingxin.
These are the distracting thoughts in their hearts and the filth in their souls.
But don't think this is a good thing, because this evil wind has no ability to distinguish and will keep blowing until there is no impurity in your soul and no thoughts in your heart.
"Yan knows that the real person has great magical powers, but the world has just settled down. If anything happens to the real person, he will be buried after ninety years of hard work."
Yan Xiake said, but did not stop moving.
Shaking the oars, the ghost boat cut through the waves and passed through the heavy fog.
But there really seems to be no end to the Dead Sea. Even if the ghost boat breaks through the waves, there is still no end in sight.
Hearing Yan Xiake's worries, An Qisheng chuckled:
"Do you think I'm here to bring bad luck to Xie Qi?"
"Could it be that it's not?"
Yan Xiake's heart moved.
That's all he was worried about.
Over the past thousands of years, countless souls have entered the Nether World in the end, either following the footsteps of the Lord of the Netherworld, or looking for another path above the soul.
But all the masters fell into the netherworld without any surprise.
For thousands of years, there have been cases of mortals or low-level practitioners entering the Netherworld and returning to the human world by mistake, but there has not been any real person who entered the Netherworld and came out alive!
No exceptions!
Although An Qisheng did not say it clearly, this is no secret to anyone with a discerning eye.
Come to Netherworld to look for books?
There is only one famous book in the underworld...
It is the book of reincarnation of life and death controlled by the Lord of Netherworld Palace in the legend!
"I'm here to find Xie Qi."
An Qisheng's eyes were calm and he said slowly:
"But it's not because I want to bring bad luck to him..."
"ah?"
Yan Xiake's eyes flashed with ghostly fire.
call!
An Qisheng explained without saying more, and flicked his sleeves in the air.
Tsk~
A faint red light flashed and then disappeared, and then, amid countless ghosts crying and howling, the dark fog in front of the ghost boat seemed to be split open by a heavenly knife.
I don’t know how long it lasts.
Yan Xiake looked closely, and along the long-lasting knife mark, he seemed to be able to see a faint white light.
That is.....
"Someone is here to guide you, why don't you leave quickly?"
Seeing that Yan Xiake was still stunned, An Qisheng patted his shoulder lightly.
Kakaka~~~
Visible to the naked eye, Yan Xiake's bones trembled crazily, and then erupted with terrifying power.
When the sonic explosion rang out, the ghost boat was already flying along the knife mark, dozens of miles away in an instant.
Gululu~~~
After the ghost boat disappeared, another moment passed.
Somewhere on the surface of the Dead Sea, large bubbles suddenly appeared, like water boiling, and then, layers of ripples slowly spread.
In the deepest part of the Sea of Death, where no one can see, there is a pair of huge scarlet eyes that contain endless violence.
Suddenly opened!
