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Chapter 1362 hit the name

Above the sky, scarlet clouds are like waves, which sometimes roll up and sometimes fall as the wind blows.

And under the gathering of wind and clouds, there is a towering city lord's mansion.

The tone of the city lord's mansion is dim, and each building is covered with dense patterns, as if it is a great evil in the wilderness.

"Father... there was restlessness in the depths of the Heavenly Demons. Some powerful men of the supreme level were said to have seen several rounds of black moons shining on the sky."

A clean-faced young man stood in his hand holding a token.

In front of the young man was a skinny old man with silver-white hair standing neatly, and a sharp cold light was reflected in his old eyes.

This is a human, and also the Ksitigarbha of this generation.

"The black moon spreads across the sky. Are the natives moving?" Ksitigarbha's voice rippled. His back was slightly bent, his hands were carried on his back. One of the fingers was broken, and the wound was covered with inscriptions.

Sun Sichen nodded: "Those human-shaped natives worship many black moons, but every time late at night, a sea of ​​divine thoughts appears and submerges the black moon."

"It's the Soul Abyss Emperor."

Ksitigarbha frowned, "The Emperor of Soul Abyss sacrificed himself to suppress that monster. In the endless years, that monster has not been strangled yet. It's really terrifying."

"Sichen, you must remember that our ancestors were disciples of the Soul Abyss Emperor. Before he died, he handed over this place to us to manage, and that was to help suppress it. If you become Ksitigarbha King in the future, you must not let that monster come out."

"Yes." Sun Sichen was respectful, and his eyebrows were full of righteousness.

Ksitigarbha looked at the city from afar, his eyes flashing: "There are more and more people in the city. Whether it is foreign monks or the evil sects, they all gather here, and several old guys are coming."

"How did they know?" Sun Sichen frowned.

"All of them are powerful people of the supreme level, with aura being pulled in the dark. It is impossible for us to avoid or hide it."

"The Soul Abyss Emperor, as an existence that transcends the supreme, will produce qi once there is fluctuation."

"No one knows that there is an immortal buried here, but they still come in the dark."

"Although I have become the peak supreme, I am afraid I can't suppress these monks, so I can only let them go and send them to the land of heaven."

"Since they want to go, then go." Sun Sichen smiled, "There was a surprise that broke out there, and the natives were a little irritated, so let them suppress it."

Ksitigarbha said happily: "That's what I mean, our lineage can no longer be suppressed. It's too difficult and difficult. In the endless years, I have a premonition that the world of hell will be destroyed sooner or later."

"You go and gather those people together. There is no need to be the Immortal Lord below. At least you also need the Immortal Lord. You have reached the peak of the Immortal Lord, so I won't interfere in this matter."

"Yes, father."

...

Chu Yi and Zhu Bajie did not reveal the prototype, but hid it in the skin. Otherwise, it would be too carefree, but their skins were all their own, but they were carved with a few patterns to avoid appearing out of place.

They walked along the way and saw many monks, most of whom were in the form of human race, one by one, and one by one.

Suddenly, the Skeleton Knight paused, as if he had received some news, and said to Chu Yi: "Senior Chu..., the young master of the mansion holds a banquet and invites many cultivators above the level of the immortals in the city to go to the city lord's mansion."

"Then go."

The Skeleton Knight was in tears and always felt that he was leading a demon to the city lord's mansion, and he was uneasy.

"I heard that this world is rich in materials, most of them are in the city lord's mansion, and it just happened to rob..." Jianzhu said excitedly.

Niu Niu opened her eyes wide: "Is it robbing the City Lord's Mansion? It's so exciting, I want to join too."

The Skeleton Knight tightened.

"Don't do anything randomly. It is admirable that the Ksitigarbha's lineage put in countless efforts to this world." Chu Yi persuaded.

For some reason, when Chu Yi finished speaking, the bones of the Skeleton Knight were about to dissipate and he became even more nervous.

Ksitigarbha's mansion is too large, like a city.

The Skeleton Knight led Chu Yi to a near a lake.

The lake is transparent, like jade, with wisps of black gas lingering up, not gloomy, but exquisite, full of energy fluctuations.

On the lake, there are dragons and carp jumping from time to time, plump and huge, and Zhu Bajie was drooling.

There are already many monks nearby. Looking around, at least one-third of them are supreme.

"Old Man Mang, you, the fierce guy, are here too!"

"You unforgivable executioner."

"I wish you a lot of evil in the new year."

"Happy and happy together, I hope you can also become shameless people."

Everyone greeted him, but Chu Yi was very strange to hear. These words were offensive to the outside world, but here they became polite and blessings.

"Where do these patterns come from?" Chu Yi asked.

The Skeleton Knight shook his head: "I don't know either, but there are rumors that he was a man who became an immortal, buried in our world. His blood flowed and solidified into that Gobi."

"That senior Immortal King can see through good and evil, and there are no great saints in the world, so anyone who passes through the Gobi Desert has more or less patterns on his body."

"But it is said that the more patterns, to a certain extent, it means that the closer it is to the character of that Immortal King predecessor, so naturally, this trend is here."

Chu Yi suddenly realized that he was isolated from the outside world and was less affected by the outside world, so he kept it.

"I wish you a terrible heart."

"I wish you to betray the gods."

Jiancheng and Xiahou Cheng said good to each other, and then they had a strange smile.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a burst of cheers broke out from afar, and then a blood-colored head rushed into the sky.

"Okay, I'm worthy of being a master of the Butcher Sect!"

The smell of blood is everywhere and it will not dissipate for a long time.

Chu Yi walked in and then learned that he was a gambling battle.

Some monks have their own slaves. They usually go to gamble like fighting crickets on the earth when they are fine, but it is even more bloody.

These things are already very common here.

"This is not an ordinary gambling battle, and it depends on the master's guidance." The Skeleton Knight smiled, "Look at the slaves they sent are all the Nascent Soul or even lower, and their strength is similar. At this time, the master's strength will be highlighted."

On the ring, there were blood stains, and slaves died from time to time.

Chu Yi didn't want to cause trouble, but suddenly, his eyes paused and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Lin Feiyan, why is this guy here and being caught and treated as a slave?" Chu Yi was stunned. This was his student.

The last time I contacted me was ten years ago. Isn’t I still in Qingfeng Domain? Why did I get here?

"Junior Brother Lin..." Xiahou Cheng was also surprised.

At this time, Lin Feiyan was controlled by a fat man wearing a ring, and the fat man sat upright behind him.

"I'm going, why is my life so miserable? I just steal something and I'm caught by this fat man." Lin Feiyan was crying without tears.

He has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, and is many times stronger than in his previous life, but in this place where the Immortal Supreme appears, he dare not even think of escaping.

He is about to come on stage, and the opposite side is from the Turen Sect, which is extremely terrifying. This sect has several supreme masters in charge, which is invincible.

Suddenly, he frowned and heard Chu Yi's voice transmission.

"Teacher!" Lin Feiyan shouted in Chu Yi's direction.

So, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Yi.

Chu Yi glared at him fiercely. He originally wanted to be more low-key, but now he has to come forward.

"Supreme of Yama!"

"God! This is the Supreme Lord of Yama!"

"Why did he show up here?"

Among the crowd, there were many monks from the fairy world, and they were all stunned.

The strong men in the Hell Realm originally saw that Chu Yi had only his forehead was covered with patterns, so they didn't care, but when so many people from the Immortal Realm shouted, they also looked over.

"Supreme of Yama?"

"You dare to call him Yama!"

Many local monks' faces tightened and showed a look of horror.

"It's ridiculous that there are so few patterns on his forehead that he dares to be worthy of this Taoist name."

"The true Supreme of Yama is the leader of our hell world, and the sect leader of the Yanluo Sect is the Supreme of Yama."

Chu Yi naturally heard their conversation and was stunned.
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