Xia Qingyang has to go to the underworld with the Antarctic Immortal Weng.

It's speechless to say that his jade green son has just learned the inheritance of the Taoming Fei Immortal Sect and was appointed... The saint who is best at calculating has been waiting for this.

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The Antarctic Immortal Weng was also very frustrated by his master's slutty operation, and at the same time he felt a little pitiful to the kid in front of him... He was a tool of the Three Sects at a young age, and he had no freedom at all since then, which was really miserable.

However, Xia Qingyang's heart was not as desolate as the Antarctic Immortal. It was too difficult to be immortal in the later era of the Gods. There are fewer celestial immortals now, not to mention the golden immortal.

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With a big shot, you can at least reach the top.

But at least the degree of it must be grasped.

Just like now.

The treasure of his body's incarnation was obtained from the Daoming Fei Immortal Sect, and the Saint of Yuqing made up for him the "Yuqing Immortal Method" in the body's incarnation, so he would use this incarnation to the Chanjiao.

Come and suppress the entrance to the underworld...this is cause and effect.

Although he was like a deposed incarnation and shouldering the mission of the City God, he could also obtain a large amount of merits from the underworld and the Jade Qing True Teachings.

This is different from the "long-lasting water" in the Black Forest Kingdom. The merits of this underworld are just like "river and river into the sea". They are coming in full force.

Even though he has not done anything now, he has just obtained this divine position and has already felt a strong incense and willpower entangled...

Xia Qingyang did not hesitate at all and just gathered all these incense and wishes on his incarnation.

Incense is a good thing, but it is also poisonous, which makes immortals not free.

Only then did he understand the greatest use of incarnation... it is used to withstand these incense poisons.

The immortal man from the South Pole said, "Let's go, King Wucheng can't hold on anymore. After the junior brother replaced him with this incarnation, I still have to find a way to resolve his grievances and then devote himself to the six realms of reincarnation."

"He suffered all these hardships for me, the Chan School, and he should finish his funeral after him."

Xia Qingyang clasped his fists and said, "Then please ask your senior brother to do the trick."

The Antarctic Immortal asked strangely: "What, do you want to go there too?"

"The underworld is not a good place, and the witch tribes there are not that easy to deal with. If you make any mistakes, I will be too guilty."

He is now more concerned about Xia Qingyang. After all, he is the tool man appointed by Yuanshi Tianzun. It would be bad if it breaks in his hands.

Xia Qingyang explained: "I happened to know some people in the underworld. I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I'll go and see them."

"What's more, I'm quite confident in escorting. If I want to go to the underworld, it's more convenient to go with the main body."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng thought this was right. After all, although the decree gave the incarnation of this jade green boy, he understood that the person his master really valued was Xia Qingyang.

Moreover, since he is familiar with people in the underworld, it may be more convenient to arrange for Huang Feihu to reincarnate.

The Antarctic Immortal Nodded, then set up a fairy cloud and said, "Come on, come up, I'll take you."

Xia Qingyang was not pretentious either.

The status of this Antarctic Immortal Weng in the Chan Sect is probably no less than that of Yu Duobao in the Jie Sect, Yuntou must be fast.

There is another interesting thing to say...

Didn’t I talk much nonsense with Zhao Gongming a while ago, this guy told me a lot of secrets.

Don’t look at the twelve golden immortals who are very famous now... but who knows that there was no such statement before the Great Tribulation of the Gods!

The person who is the leader of the twelve golden immortals is Guangchengzi, the man who beats the bell in the Yuxu Palace... Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Immortal Weng, who are deeply loved by Yuanshi Tianzun, are not listed here.

The real great disciple of the Ancient Sect should be the Antarctic Immortal. According to legend, the swelling raised on the forehead of this Immortal Immortal was left in Zixiao Palace back then!

Yuanshi Tianzun was very happy to receive the Antarctic Immortal Weng as his disciple, so he took it to Zixiao Palace for Master Hongjun to see.

But what kind of character is Master Hongjun?

It cannot be directly looked at by ordinary people, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng had enough cultivation at that time.

Therefore, the Nanji Immortal Man glanced at Master Hongjun and his forehead broke and blood continued to flow.

It was only Master Hongjun who took out the spiritual medicine from Zixiao Palace and applied it to his forehead to stop the bleeding, but the forehead also swollen out and became what it is now.

Look at this kind of leg, can Guangchengzi compare?

So, although the twelve golden immortals are famous now, the root cause is that these twelve people were all rolled in the Hunyuan Golden Fight of Fairy Yunxiao, and the three flowers on the top were peeled off!

Later, Laojun gave him twelve golden elixirs and barely recovered his cultivation.

Therefore, these twelve golden immortals refer to: twelve immortals who entered the Hunyuan Jin Dou, or twelve immortals who were given golden elixir by Laojun.

Look at it like this...

The name of the twelve golden immortals is actually a kind of humiliation for the twelve people themselves!

Thinking about this, Xia Qingyang could understand the decision of the four people, such as Yuliu Sun, Manjushri, Cihang, and Samantabhadra, to leave Yuxu Palace and return to the West... They might be just to get rid of the name of the twelve golden immortals.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng took Xia Qingyang and Yu Qingzi away in the clouds, and they flew rapidly towards the prehistoric sea of ​​blood... It was really a hard flight!

Xia Qingyang wanted to speak but stopped. He originally wanted to say that he could directly teleport through the Chenghuang Temple.

But after thinking about it, this Antarctic Immortal Man probably wouldn't be willing to be teleported by him, so he gave up.

Anyway, he was too lazy to pay attention to what Huang Feihu was like, and it was not his turn to worry about it...

He experienced a sense of rapidity that was unpleasant.

The distance of thousands of miles seemed to pass in an instant.

However, Xia Qingyang noticed that the Antarctic Immortal was not flying in that direction, but was flying in a space level.

It’s right to think about it. Among the three realms, the underworld where the underworld is located is at the bottom.

After a moment, he suddenly became blood red in front of him, and a blood-red ocean appeared below.

This made him feel a little itchy and wanted to try how powerful his "Taiyin Blood Palm" could exert.

However, he looked down at the figures of wary looking at the sky that appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and quietly stopped his thoughts.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said: "These Shura tribes are still in the sea of ​​blood, so they should hope that the disappearing Ancestor of the Styx will come back."

"But I see this matter. The two goddesses Yu Ri Yu Yue together evaporated half of the blood sea, and the ancestor of the Styx also damaged half of their Taoism."

"If this kind of injury is not dead, he should still recover from seclusion now."

Speaking of which, the ancestor of the River Styx is the ancestor of the blood-based Taoist law... Xia Qingyang had a little longing.

Forget it now, they passed the blood pool and came to the underworld area.

Looking at the brightly lit Fengdu City in the distance and the dead souls wandering in the wilderness around, Xia Qingyang actually felt quite friendly...
Chapter completed!