There is a Milky Way in the world, but it is extremely difficult to see it in the netherworld. Even if it penetrates deep into the starry sky, it is covered by countless rays of darkness.
But here, the dawn turned into the setting sun for a moment, covered with green leaves for a few minutes, and turned into the spring breeze and waves.
The wind is gentle, the clouds are low, and there is light everywhere. Birds were everywhere again.
The place is full of life, as if it does not belong to the realm of Netherworld. But this is indeed Netherworld, and it is in the Netherworld stone veins that stretch for thousands of miles where Chu Cheng is.
It seems like a living place, but one cannot deduce the origin of this place. There are clear streams and shallow water everywhere, as well as fish, shrimps, and many animals.
"At least a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles." Someone coughed and said.
"Recuperate first, you are too seriously injured." Someone else tried to persuade him.
"Okay. But I can't let go and be more cautious."
I saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes with gray temples coughing again. He stretched out his hand to untie the cloth wrapped around his waist. He didn't know if he was touched by pain. He coughed violently again, and black liquid kept flowing out. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
When the cloth was untied, what was revealed was printing and dyeing like an ink painting. Except for the undyed corners, the rest was a shocking blood color.
The middle-aged man took out a pill and swallowed it, then slowly closed his eyes, his face looking particularly plain and calm. But this was only on the surface, inside he was extremely uneasy and panicked.
"Don't move around." The middle-aged man suddenly heard footsteps, opened his eyes suddenly, and yelled at a monk.
There are eight people here, more or less injured. His face was relatively pale, but he didn't look pale, and there wasn't a trace of ghostliness on his body.
These people are not from Netherworld. But it comes from other vast universes.
"Elder Liu, there is no life here at all. Apparently we entered a cave by mistake. There should be no powerful ghosts here. I saw there were fruit trees there, so I just picked a few to quench my thirst." The monk just smiled and said.
"Did we enter here by mistake?" The middle-aged man frowned, took out another pill and swallowed it, and then there was a trace of blood on his pale face.
After saying this, everyone was stunned. The monk's face suddenly turned ugly.
"We were pressed by those high-level ghosts and immortals and came here without any reason."
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "We and a group of people, under the orders of Qiu Xuan Tianzun, came from Hongye Tian to station at Youhuang Tian. After all, the Lord of the Netherworld has now appeared. Six months ago, there was a war in the south, and three ghosts and gods appeared. Lead 300 million Yin soldiers to attack Nanyang Pass. This is just the beginning. Although the three ghosts and gods are not a big catastrophe, there will definitely be storms in the future, and more and more ghosts and gods will come."
"At that time, even if you gather the power of nine of them, it will be difficult to resist."
"The Lord of the Netherworld is one of the most ancient existences. There are few people in the world who can rival him. If you want to fight with him, you must find the spirit of the five aggregates."
"Nanyang Pass is the first pass in the holy land of cultivation for Netherworld Celestial Race monks. It is guarded by the Heavenly Lord. And our mission is to find the spirit of the five aggregates. When we come here, we are also deduced by the Wolong Heavenly Lord of the Cangmang Dao Alliance. It has been estimated that there may be traces of the five aggregates in several places."
"We are a group of one hundred and twenty-three people. They are all above the Tribulation Realm. Among them are three in the Xuan Nirvana realm and six in the Xuan Zhao realm. Along the way, we encountered several high-level ghosts and immortals, but With the strength of several strong men, there was no danger along the way. Only a few people died."
"But right here, right here in Wolong Tianzun's derivation, there are only eight people like us left. Only Liu is left in the Nirvana Realm of the Three Lords, six powerful people in the Xuan Zhao Realm, and nearly Countless times."
"Liu was seriously injured and has no peak strength. And you are like the old, weak and remnant soldiers. If something happens again, we will not be able to protect you and others."
"Although this place is peaceful, it is too unusual. When we entered here, the ghosts and immortals did not pursue us. They just wandered outside. Why do you think this is?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and turned. Head looking back.
Two hundred meters away from them, it was incompatible with the scenery of this place. It is like the four seasons of Changchun here, but it is completely dark there, and there are a few vague figures wandering around outside.
"Elder Liu, are you saying that there is something here that makes those ghosts and immortals fearful?" Someone said in a trembling voice.
The middle-aged man nodded and sighed. Said: "It should be. I just don't know if this is a land of blessing or disaster. The five aggregates change according to the heaven and earth. Good things become blessings, and evil things turn into disasters. The degree of evil is comparable to the four extremes of evil."
"If the five aggregates really exist here, making those ghosts and immortals fearful, and if the five aggregates become evil, then life and death can only be left to fate."
The middle-aged man glanced at the other seven pale-faced people and sighed inwardly. Inwardly murmured.
"Although Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Shi are dead, there is still a means of resurrection in Hongye Tianzhong. I hope they can reunite their souls as soon as possible and inform Tianzun Qiu Xuan of the matter so that they can send people to support. It is very likely that there are five aggregates here. "
The middle-aged man picked up a talisman, which was dim. Even if the divine thoughts enter, it will not be able to send messages, and it will be completely isolated from the outside world.
"If one of the five aggregates becomes evil and dies in his hands, there is no hope of resurrection! I am afraid that the two Taoist friends Ye and Shi are secretly attacked by the five aggregates, and there is no hope of resurrection. If there is no summons after a few months, the Cangmang Taoist Alliance will , I sent people here again, and I will kill dozens of second-step experts."
"If there are really five aggregates, only several heavenly gods can take action to capture them. Otherwise, they will all die."
"Elder Liu, I think this place is like spring all year round. There is no ominous atmosphere. Maybe even if it is really haunted by the five aggregates, it will not become evil." Someone thought for a while and said.
"It's best to become a good person. The five aggregates are too important to the human race under the nine vast universes. This is the only way to kill the Lord of the Netherworld." The middle-aged man nodded.
"Elder Liu, although the five aggregates are important, I heard that a hundred years ago, a suspected taboo existence appeared in the sky. If this person takes action, this netherworld disaster can be easily solved."
"These are all rumors. Besides, if Taboo is really born, there is no way to trace him. Even if he is found, who in the world is qualified to ask him to be born?"
"At that point, it's like all the people are like ants, and the life and death of all living beings is no longer noticeable. For all this, we still need to rely on ourselves."
The wind and rain were blowing, and a drop of rain fell suddenly. It makes this world become chaotic and noisy.
Leaves were floating all around, and the grass and trees were also swaying. When a leaf floated towards the monk who was only ten meters away from a fruit tree, a strange aura suddenly descended.
The fruit tree shook violently, and under this earthquake, the world suddenly became blurred. There was a squirming sound suddenly, and there was a flash of light.
When this stream of light appeared, a sense of foreboding hit me instantly.
Everyone saw that the blooming fruits on the branches of the trees turned bright red, like blood.
In an instant, his eyes turned scarlet. With a scream, the earth was lifted up, entangled with roots, and instantly entangled the monk. Like the blood vessels of a living thing, red juice was flowing.
A cultivator in the Tribulation Realm instantly became a mummy.
The whole world has become a place of purgatory. There are no ghosts, but it is even scarier.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was stirring up a corpse. This corpse had no injuries. It was just as if he had encountered something terrifying before he died.
Back and forth, the two of them encountered dozens of corpses. One of them had majestic energy and blood, and a drop of blood surged to the sky, making those ghosts afraid to approach.
"In front of this corpse is a strong man in the Nirvana realm. There is no injury on the body, but the soul is destroyed. Did he receive a direct blow and the soul was directly destroyed?"
Qiu Yuebai's face changed. Although he didn't meet any ghosts or immortals along the way, the corpses he encountered proved that there was a danger threatening the lives of the two of them in the Netherworld Stone Vein.
"There are only traces of fighting everywhere, and there are no traces of movement in the stone mines containing the Nether Stone. Even if the Nether Stone collapsed, no one picked it up." Chu Cheng touched the corpse with his big sword.
Although the face of this corpse was pale, it still had warmth. Apparently he died not long ago.
"These are not monks from Netherworld. What are they here for? You and I have traveled hundreds of miles in this dark place, and there was not much damage to the mineral veins along the way. Obviously, the purpose of these people is not to This stone vein comes from."
"This strong man died within a quarter of an hour. If these strong men started fighting, the sound would be earth-shattering and spread millions of miles away. But when we arrived, we didn't hear any sound."
"Unless a being whose cultivation is far beyond that of this Nirvana strongman takes action and kills the soul in one strike. The only beings who can do this are immortal beings."
"Only ghosts and gods!" Qiu Yuebai said with a solemn expression.
"It seems that the two brothers Zhang Mubai and Shuangfeng Tianxiong are in danger." Chu Cheng frowned and sighed softly.
If there are really ghosts and gods, there is a high chance that there is no news about Zhang Mubai and he ended up here.
It is extremely difficult to find a great power in the realm of destruction. This is in the sky of blue clouds. But in this Netherworld, in just three short years, will we meet another one?
Three years ago, if the Netherworld Ghost Moth hadn't summoned the Lord of the Netherworld, even if Taoist Wuya arrived that time, he would have narrowly escaped death.
Here, he and Qiu Yuebai alone were unable to resist.
"Look again. If ghosts and gods appear, it's not too late to escape. I have a technique that should be able to resist ghosts and gods for a while." Chu Cheng thought for a while and said.
Qiu Yuebai nodded and said softly: "Everything is decided by the young master."
"As long as you are more careful, and you are carrying a talisman, it shouldn't be difficult to escape in front of ghosts and gods."
Chu Cheng spoke again, but he and Qiu Yuebai didn't know that there was a figure standing in the darkness, holding a thin soul in his hand.
This soul looked horrified. The appearance was strikingly the same as that of the corpse Chu Cheng had seen.
