Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun Mansion.
Ji Xiang went south, specifically passing through Mount Tai. The majestic mountain stands between heaven and earth, and there are eighteen hells below. But now the underworld has changed its owner, and the underworld has counterattacked the Yang world. It is difficult to predict whether there will be any changes under Mount Tai.
To this day, Ji Xiang has never forgotten the scene he saw with his future vision. The shadow of Emperor Dongyue appeared at Mount Tai's Zen site. Then countless small shadows came from all directions and threw themselves under Mount Tai. After that, Mount Tai collapsed. , "Taishan Mountain in the Underworld", which was truly composed of eighteen hells, rose from the ground. After that, Lord Taishan came across the East China Sea to fight with Emperor Dongyue.
From the beginning to the end, Bixia Yuanjun never showed up again after the shadow of Emperor Dongyue appeared.
That may be understood to mean that she has been "eaten" by Emperor Dongyue.
As the weakest and latest born god among the three gods of Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun is not as powerful as the first two. Emperor Dongyue suppressed the Eighteen Hells and was in the netherworld. Lord Taishan traveled east to Japan to practice Yin and Yang. Pillar for eight hundred years, Bixia Yuanjun did not have any great skills compared to these two people.
Ji Xiang still climbed up Mount Tai and arrived at the place of Fengchan. From the top of Mount Tai, he looked down in all directions. All the mountains were small. Then, a door opened in the sky in front, and a beautiful female fairy wearing green heavenly clothes appeared in the sky. Manifest image in front of the light door.
Judging from the aura, he is indeed a great monk in the Pure Yang Realm.
"The real person from the North Pole came to Mount Tai, and I don't know why?"
"Are you here to see if hell is stable?"
Bixia Yuanjun was very polite to Ji Xiang. Although she had never met Ji Xiang and never recognized Ji Xiang's appearance, she knew that the only people in the world who wore black Taoist uniforms were Taoist leaders appointed by the imperial court. Only Tianshi and Beiji are qualified to wear them like this.
The Heavenly Master likes to wear dark green clothes and a small hat, and does not like overly exaggerated attire. So the only person wearing black clothes is Arctic.
She looked at Ji Xiang. Before Ji Xiang appeared, except for the leaders of the Sanshan Mountains, the Wudang Outliers, and the Southern Methodists, as well as the leaders of the Taoist sects in the north, Quanzhen Taoism had no strong men. Only one old Chunyang was left to rule the world. Nanshan was once attacked by Zhou Sheng, causing countless casualties, so now the strongest person is just a god of refinement.
And she has been cultivating Taoism since Emperor Jiajing until now, and she is already at the peak of Pure Yang. She is only one step away from being able to survive the tribulation of the devil and become an immortal.
It’s just that there are many paths to immortality. She doesn’t want to ascend to immortality by accumulating yang energy. Instead, she wants to kill three corpses and then become an immortal. Among the immortals, the corpse-killing immortal has an immortal body. At the same time, she is on Mount Tai. After practicing for seventy years, the yang energy has been refined and pure. If he can achieve enlightenment by killing the corpse immortal, the power of the yang energy in his body will not be inferior to that of other immortals.
At the same time, if she wants to ascend to immortality, she must have someone take over the suppression of Mount Tai. Therefore, until there is no order from the court, she can only keep suppressing her own cultivation.
Therefore, Ji Xiang's appearance made her slightly unhappy.
The original second position in the north fell to third place. She observed Ji Xiang and was secretly a little frightened. After all, the aura of the sun refining Ji Xiang's body was unobstructed, like a walking scorching sun.
But she didn't think she was any worse than Ji Xiang.
As long as she is willing, she can directly enter the stage of solar refining in the next moment.
"Exactly. I won't use polite words and will get straight to the point."
Ji Xiang nodded: "Does Mr. Yuan know that the underworld has harassed the human world many times? I have learned some things from various channels before. There may be changes in the eighteen hells under Mount Tai. I wonder if Mr. Yuan has inspected it recently?"
Bixia Yuanjun smiled: "I patrol the Eighteen Hells every seven days, and I have never found anything wrong. Among the Eighteen Hells, the order of the legal world is in place, and many soldiers, ghosts and generals are in their place. Just like in the past, None of them have resigned or died.”
"The underworld has harassed the human world many times, and of course I know that, but Mount Tai has been canonized by countries in the past dynasties, and emperors of many dynasties have enshrined it here. It is definitely not something that a mere underworld dynasty can shake. The North Pole Master may be overly worried."
Ji Xiang frowned slightly: "Same as before...?"
"You mean, from the time you took over Tarzan's Eighteen Hells, it has been exactly the same as it is now?"
"Exactly. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Eighteen Hells with me."
Bixia Yuanjun satisfied all Ji Xiang's questions, and Ji Xiang also directly agreed.
"Then go to hell and see."
Before leaving, Ji Xiang waved his hand, and a piece of essence was captured from Mount Tai. Bixia Yuanjun was a little confused when he saw this scene. Ji Xiang explained:
"It's just about taking the essence of Mount Tai to forge the divine sword."
"I see."
There are not many things like the essence of Mount Tai. There are many on the peak. The five mountains have enjoyed many sacrifices for thousands of years. Each of them carries the dragon vein of a mountain and river. The essence of the mountain peaks is just a small amount of them that overflows from themselves. Just part of the power.
Passing through the Tianmen, we arrived at the Bixia Yuanjun Mansion. This mansion opened up a realm in Mount Tai as its foundation, and starting from this realm, there is a vast portal to the Dharma Realm.
The first level of the Eighteen Hells is the Tongue Pulling Hell.
This is Ji Xiang's first time in a hell-like legal world. There are weeds everywhere in the wilderness, and wildfires are spreading among the weeds. Imps can be seen everywhere pushing carts, with many iron tongs placed on the carts. Whenever he encounters wandering The imps immediately pushed the cart over the sinful soul, then grabbed the sinful soul and pulled out its tongue.
The tongue-pulling hell is the highest and weakest level among the eighteen hells. Most people who like to show off their tongues will come here to receive punishment after death.
"Unexpectedly, there is also green grass in this hell realm?"
At this moment, something suddenly happened in Ji Xiang's heart.
Among the weeds and wildfires in the wilderness, the images of those little ghosts seemed to have changed slightly in Ji Xiang's eyes. Their rickety backs gradually straightened, and their naked bodies also wore clothes.
"It's Huo Huan."
Bixia Yuanjun spoke and explained to Ji Xiang:
"The Eighteen Hells Dharma Realm is said to have different origins, and the first level of Tongue Pulling Hell has existed since ancient times. In ancient times, it was not called this name, and it did not have the function of pulling out tongues. It was the resting place for countless ancient souls. In ancient times, it was in Within Mount Tai, there is the ancient Dharma realm that was nurtured by the dragon veins of Mount Tai."
"When wildfires in the wilderness burn those grasslands, illusions of flames will appear, and ancient ghosts will appear in them. Legend has it that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once wrote a secret letter to the Emperor of Heaven, and buried it in a secret east of Mount Tai when he was consecrating Mount Tai for the eighth time. Within the land, some people say that the secret land finally turned into this Dharma Realm."
"Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty first went to Liangfu Mountain to offer sacrifices to the earth gods. On Yi Mao Day, he ordered his servants and Confucian scholars to wear solemn ceremonial clothes, that is, wear a leather bow on their head, put a hut on the head, and perform the ritual of shooting an ox. Later, the Han Dynasty Emperor Wu sealed the earth at the foot of the mountain east of Mount Tai and paid homage. The earth he sealed was one foot two feet wide and nine feet high. There was a jade ultimatum buried underneath, which was a letter to the Emperor of Heaven, the content of which no one knows."
"Later, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also built a 'Kunlun Road' leading to the residence of the Emperor of Heaven in Mount Tai. However, that ancient road, at least for now, does not exist and I have never seen it."
"As for which Emperor this Heavenly Emperor is, I think the Emperor of Heaven in the Han Dynasty should be God Haotian, right?"
After Bixia Yuanjun finished speaking, he looked at Ji Xiang again: "Except for the fire illusion, is there anything abnormal?"
Ji Xiang observed for a long time and shook his head.
But before leaving, the throbbing feeling in my heart echoed again.
It was his own divine form that was responding.
It is the Guangdu Sunken Heavenly Lord.
And...the magical power that flew out of Crow Ming Kingdom.
Ji Xiang felt a little strange.
"It is indeed not simple under Mount Tai. There is such a legend on the first level. However, if something left by the Han Dynasty is calling, how can my divine form and magical power respond spontaneously?"
Ji Xiang knew very well that although he claimed to be an ancient cultivator from the late Han Dynasty, he was actually an extraterrestrial demon, and the classics and divine forms in his hands could basically be traced back to the Wei and Jin Dynasties at most.
As for the gods such as the Four Saints of the North Pole, which were fully formed and reached their peak in the Song Dynasty after five generations, there is no need to say more. Even the Guangdu Sunken Tianzun, its lower limit is the Tang Dynasty, and its upper limit is the Wei and Jin Dynasties. After all, Taoism Ancient Tianzun cannot be traced back to the early and middle Han Dynasty when Confucianism was dominant.
"It's really strange..."
Ji Xiang thought that when he came back later, he would search more to see if he could find anything.
Bixia Yuanjun showed Ji Xiang the scenery of hell, and then the two continued downward, passing through several hells one after another.
Scissors, iron tree, evil mirror, steamer, copper pillar.
Knife mountain, iceberg, oil pan.
"We've already reached the hell of a frying pan. What's wrong?"
Bixia Yuanjun looked at Ji Xiang with a look of ridicule on her pretty face. Although there are rumors that the young master Xindao was resurrected to practice cultivation again, the legal realm of the Eighteen Hells did not exist during the Han Dynasty, right?
As for the understanding of the Eighteen Hells, don’t you, the controller of hell, know more than you, a young “old guy”?
"It seems there is nothing unusual."
Ji Xiang looked around and saw that the smell of meat was everywhere in the oil pot hell, but these were all illusions. Those boiling in the oil pots were all souls, and there were no living people.
Just when Ji Xiang felt that there was nothing unusual here, his body suddenly shook.
Among all the objects that have been swallowed up by the Inner God Card, there has been "black energy".
It was at the ruins of the Song Dynasty palace in Phoenix Mountain, and in the realm of those magic mountains, I wrapped a wisp of black energy with the clear smoke in the sky, and then was swallowed up and sealed by the inner scene divine tablet. From that time to now, there has been no change.
And here we are at the ninth level of oil pan hell.
That black energy was suddenly out of control in the inner scene divine card, and even overflowed from the inner scene divine card!
Under the influence of this black energy, Ji Xiang looked at those Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and suddenly found that their bodies under the form and spirit were gradually twisting and changing!
These guys are not the ghost soldiers of hell.
They are rotten corpses, resentful spirits wrapped with spells, ghosts and immortals whose bodies are filled with glow but inside are a mass of black mist!
This is not a cover-up.
This is an extremely high-level transformation technique!
Moreover, even the scenery of the entire frying pan hell is no longer the same as before.
This Dharma Realm is no longer a frying pan hell.
But a certain Dharma Realm has been transformed into a frying pan hell!
Even a world can change. This kind of change technique shocked Ji Xiang deeply and was unheard of.
"Boom!"
In the hell, there was a sudden thunder, and Bixia Yuanjun was startled for a moment, but it was too late for her to take action. Ji Xiang had already used the thunder spell and raised his hand to hit the nearest ghost general with one finger!
Thunderbolts shook the sky and resounded throughout hell!
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