King Shengwu is tall. Even if he is just sitting in a chair, he is a head taller than the 1.8-meter guard next to him. When he stands, he is probably closer to three meters. His face is ancient and cold, as if it is sealed by ten thousand years of black ice. No expression showed at all.
Next to King Shengwu sat a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old. The young man was not as restrained as the others. He drank tea calmly, grabbed refreshments, and ate slowly.
"Master Yunjin, if the opponent can seal off the underworld, making it impossible to communicate between the underworlds that were originally connected to each other, he must be at least at the level of Nascent Soul, right?" King Shengwu treated the young man very politely.
Although the boy looks young, he still has a strand of silver on his temples. In fact, he is close to three thousand years old and is an old monster at the level of Nascent Soul.
"No, I have seen the situation in the Yinshan Cave. The opponent is not strong. The reason why he was able to steal the underworld and even seal the underworld, blocking the thirty-six springs that originally penetrated it, is because he threw that spring into another Once a small world is trapped, as long as the barrier between the two worlds is broken through, the thirty-six springs can be reconnected."
"Small world? Today, those who are good at controlling the small world include Yunxiao Sword Sect's One Sword One World, and Buddhism's Mustard Seed Sumeru. Could it be that these two sects are responsible?"
Master Yunjin still shook his head, patted the cake crumbs on his hand and said: "There is not a trace of sword energy left in the Yinshan Cave, nor a drop of Buddhist breath. It should have nothing to do with these two sects!"
At this moment, the turbulent Yellow Spring water suddenly calmed down, and then a whirlpool appeared on the water surface, which was bottomless.
Master Yunjin smiled slightly and said, "Let us see who stole the underworld!"
King Shengwu immediately said: "Who is going?"
An official from the Zangyin Division standing at the end stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to go and find out what's going on!"
The person who stood up was a dark-faced man, in his early thirties, with an ugly appearance. He was usually disliked because of his ugly face. Others asked him to change his face, but he stubbornly refused to comply, insisting that his face was What your parents gave you cannot be discarded for the sake of fame.
By risking his life and daring to fight, it took him forty years to finally reach the side of King Shengwu. But reaching this point should be his limit. If he can't make great achievements, there will be no special With his performance, he will always stand in a position where he can see King Shengwu, but King Shengwu can never see him.
Now, the opportunity has come!
Everyone knows that there is a great horror of life and death under the underworld. Whoever can get in without fear of death will leave a deep impression on King Shengwu as long as he can come back.
For this reason, he is willing to work hard, and he has worked hard all the way to where he is today!
King Shengwu looked at the man, and at first he felt displeased with his face. It was really not easy to be so ugly that it made people hate him.
King Shengwu smiled slightly and said, "I've heard of you. Your name is Cao Yan, right? You are also a Dan-Jie cultivator. It stands to reason that you can change your appearance at your convenience. Why not face the world with a different face?"
Cao Yan bowed and said, "I think the face given by my parents is nothing that I cannot face the world with. If I change the face given by my parents, wouldn't it make my parents feel cold?"
King Shengwu nodded and said: "Okay, go, I will remember you!"
Cao Yan bowed and said yes, and then came to the edge of the underworld. Looking at the rapidly rotating whirlpool, he took a deep breath and took out a piece of yellow papyrus with six snake heads on it from his sleeve.
He waved the piece of papyrus in his palm, and it immediately burned.
Cao Yan opened his mouth and swallowed the burning papyrus. Then Cao Yan's dark face turned red suddenly, a bright light flashed on his forehead, and a vicious demon snake came out from the back of his head, and then another snake came out, blinking. Suddenly, behind Cao Yan's head, there was a hydra coiling and spinning, and the snakes kept hesitating and hissing.
But these snakes have their eyes closed.
"Cao Yan's magical power can turn anyone who sees it into stone. It is indeed very suitable for this kind of dangerous and unknown adventure!" Master Yun Jin nodded.
Cao Yan had already jumped up, without any fear, and plunged directly into the deep whirlpool.
Lin Beichen had just returned to his residence, and three enemies were waiting outside the house. After all, the cabin was too narrow and only allowed Lin Beichen to rest alone.
The three of them lit a bonfire outside the house and built a wooden table and stools. The table was filled with all kinds of food and wine, and they were all things that ghosts and gods could eat.
Lin Jingshi, Yue Wuxia and Su Chenfeng immediately stood up to greet Lin Beichen when they saw him.
Although they had just been let go, they were more respectful to Lin Beichen at this time.
Lin Beichen saw that the three of them had been waiting for a long time and the food and wine had gone cold. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Thank you all for your hospitality!"
Lin Beichen took his seat directly without being polite, and then the three of them took their seats one after another.
The three of them were a little embarrassed for a moment, as if they didn't know what to say.
Lin Beichen picked up the dishes on the table and ate them slowly.
After he became a ghost immortal, he had very little to eat. The dishes on this table were all extraordinary and could be enjoyed by ghosts and gods. They were of great value. Lin Beichen was very happy to see them and ate them very happily.
Su Chenfeng was the first to speak: "Lin... uh, I wonder if you still retain some memories of your past life?"
Lin Jingshi and Yue Wuxia immediately showed concerned expressions.
Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
Lin Jingshi was a little disappointed, but Su Chenfeng and Yue Wuxia were not reconciled, especially Yue Wuxia, whose slender eyebrows were filled with luster: "Do you still remember how you died in your previous life? Or who killed you? of?"
Lin Beichen still shook his head: "I don't remember!"
Su Chenfeng said: "Let's chat while eating."
Lin Jingshi immediately agreed, while Yue Wuxia was a little absent-minded, but the three of them still persuaded Lin Beichen to drink in a tacit understanding.
Lin Beichen didn't know what they were thinking, but he just wanted to talk to each other after getting familiar with each other. The wine was naturally good, but they probably planned to knock him out before he could ask questions.
The three of them watched Lin Beichen eating so much that they began to pay silent attention to the dishes on the table.
Lin Beichen didn't notice it at first, but after eating for a while, he realized that these three guys were very concerned about what he was eating. Lin Beichen suddenly understood that maybe these three guys wanted to identify whether he was Lin Nifeng based on his eating habits.
After all, even if a person forgets his past memories, some preferences are still not easy to change!
Lin Beichen immediately sneaked into the eighteenth level of hell, shook the six-hole ghost weapon talisman, and urgently summoned Ku Xin back.
"What are Lin Nifeng's dietary preferences?"
Ku Xin was particularly cooperative this time, and his attitude towards Lin Beichen completely changed. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I have had meals with Uncle Master several times, and I vaguely remember that Uncle Lin likes meat the most, and also likes spicy food. No. He likes to drink too much and eats a lot. In short, he likes those spicy foods! His favorite food is definitely the lion head and a kind of fish... I forgot the specific fish. "
Lin Beichen withdrew his thoughts and looked at the table full of dishes. The lion's head was placed farthest from him, and a dish of braised fish was also placed far away.
Although the dishes on the table are arranged in a messy manner, they can be roughly divided into two extremes, one is very light, and the other is spicy and heavy.
Lin Beichen immediately stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at the lion head in the distance and said, "That dish looks good."
As he spoke, he moved his chopsticks, and the lion's head flew into the bowl.
Seeing this scene, Lin Nifeng's three apprentices' eyes instantly brightened.
At the same time, Lin Beichen suddenly felt his heart beating violently, and then there was a violent fluctuation in the eighteenth level of hell.
Lin Beichen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately threw his soul into the eighteenth level of hell again.
