Hai Ziqian was in great pain. As the first person under the master of the Hades Hall, he now wanted to betray the Hades Hall.
But he had to do this, because the person who coerced him was Zhang Ruochen. Along with Zhang Ruochen was the God of Nu Tian.
In front of these two people, his cultivation in the early stage of the Great Self-Infinite Realm was really not enough.
The Palace of the Underworld is located in the northern part of the defense line of the Dark Abyss, and is located in the Underworld. The Underworld is also the largest world in the entire Underworld. There are many monks, and the world-protecting formation is an ancestral formation left over from ancient times.
"Actually, with the cultivation level of the two of you, even without my cover, you can avoid the hall master's perception and enter the underworld threshold."
After entering the underworld, Hai Ziqian said this, trying to find out the purpose of Zhang Ruochen and the God of Nu Tian sneaking into the underworld.
Of course, he had a hunch that it would never be a good thing.
He knew about the grievances between the palace master and Zhang Ruochen, and suspected that the God of Fury had made some kind of deal with Zhang Ruochen in order to kill the palace master.
Or maybe the God of Nu Tian wanted to take 50% of the secrets of the evil world in the underworld, but he was afraid of the criticism from the heavens in the hell world, so he wanted to do something cruel secretly.
After practicing for so many years, Haizi Qian is very aware of the greed and viciousness of human nature.
Whether it was because of the psychological gap caused by the birth of the half-ancestors one after another, or because he wanted to use stronger combat power to face the challenges of the twelve ancient tribes, in short, he had full motivation to do so.
Hai Ziqian walked in front and saw that the two of them did not respond, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Can the Lord God leave a way for me to survive? Eh!"
Haiziqiu turned around and saw that Lord Nutian and Zhang Ruochen had disappeared without a trace.
The voice of Lord Nutian came from nowhere and reached his ears: "If you don't want to die, don't contact Wen Zhiren after entering the Hades Palace, master the formation hub of the temple as soon as possible, and if something happens, activate all formations immediately
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Hai Ziqian realized that what happened today might not be as simple as he imagined. He bowed slightly behind him and strode towards the Hades Palace.
Zhang Ruochen and God Nu Tian appeared in an ancient city closest to the Hades Palace. They walked in the middle of the main street, with crowds of people on both sides. They were all holy monks of the younger generation of the Hades tribe, many of whom were no different from humans, rather like
It is like returning to the heavenly universe, full of vigor and vitality.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have always been curious. The Nether Clan were originally transformed from the undead. Why can they be reincarnated from the dead, possess vitality, and be able to reproduce? Could it be that life and death can be reincarnated, and death is not the only destination?"
"I once asked Prajna about the transformation process from the dead to the underworld, but she couldn't explain it at all. I wonder if the god has the answer here?"
The Lord Nutian said: "Since ancient times, all monks have been studying and pursuing the answer to the secret of life and death, but there has been no result. Do you think the undead spirits of the three tribes are alive or dead?"
Zhang Ruochen thought carefully for a moment and said, "Let's count our lives!"
"But there is no life energy or fire in their bodies, and they cannot reproduce offspring." said the God of Fury.
Zhang Ruochen said: "But they have consciousness, are born with spiritual intelligence, and have a direction to pursue. A person who knows what he is pursuing and does it bravely and persistently is not considered a dead thing."
"So in your opinion, the essence of life is consciousness? Do the vegetation in the world have consciousness? Are they considered alive or inanimate?" said the God of Fury...
Zhang Ruochen said: "The origin of heaven and earth, the origin of life, and the origin of consciousness seem to be mysteries that will never come to a conclusion. In fact, what I want to ask is, what does the god think of Ming Zu?"
"For any Nether Clan monk, the Nether Clan is the most magnificent existence in the world. Without him, there would be no Nether Clan. Without the eight volumes of the Nether Clan, the Nether Clan would have no cultivation method."
The God of Nutian continued: "Of course, respect and admiration are the same thing. If the Ming Ancestor wants to destroy the world and wants us to die, we should fight back. Living is the most fundamental meaning of cultivation. Let more
Keeping people alive is the responsibility that the strong should shoulder. Xuanxuan Burial and Blood Jue are coming!"
Zhang Ruochen looked up.
I saw two beams of light, one black and one red, rushing straight towards the Hades Palace, passing through the layers of formation light curtains and disappearing.
"It should take some time,
I'll take you to a place."
Lord Nutian strode through the long streets and said: "When I was young, I also became a disciple of Hades Palace. I often came to this city with my brothers and sisters to trade cultivation resources, scold Fang Qiu, and sing to their heart's content. Unfortunately, those people back then
No one has survived to this era, and they have all turned into loess and white mud."
Not long after, Lord Nutian and Zhang Ruochen stepped on a series of stairs and landed on a suspended island more than 200 feet above the ground.
In front of you, there are many pavilions, colorful lanterns hanging high, and white mist. Beautiful dancing girls can be seen walking in groups everywhere, and you can hear the heavenly sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music.
God Nu Tian and Zhang Ruochen had never been to any place or seen any kind of woman, and their hearts remained calm.
The God of Nu Tian said: "It has been more than a million years, and I don't know how many generations of owners have changed here! When we first came here, it was called Jiangshan Pavilion, and its owner would comment on major events in the world every month, among which naturally
The internal affairs of the Nether Clan are indispensable. For the younger generation of Nether Clan monks, if they are nominated, it will definitely be a great honor, and they must be invited to the most expensive wine. But now it has changed drastically, there is no Jiangshan Pavilion."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Even if there is still Jiangshan Pavilion, the deity will never be able to regain the warm blood he once had. Everyone can only be young once. When youth passes away, the color of life will fade, and it will be difficult to have waves in the heart.
"
Lord Nutian came to a wind pavilion near the end of the road and ordered a pot of wine.
Here, you can look at the Temple of Hades in the distance and overlook the ancient city below.
"Every time I come to Hades Palace, I will definitely come here to sit. Even if the environment changes drastically, even if I can never find my old friends again, the wine here will still taste the same as before." God Nu Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen poured himself a glass and drank it, saying: "It's very ordinary, it has no taste."
"Of course it has no taste. This is wine for monks in the Holy Realm. What I drink has no taste either!" Lord Nutian drank it carefully.
At this time, Zhang Ruochen suddenly said: "Could the person behind Wen Zhiren be the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus?"
The Lord Nutian paused slightly while holding the wine glass, looked at the majestic Hades Palace in the distance, and said: "There is a possibility! If Baal, the Nine-Death Emperor, and Bone Yama all went to the Netherworld Dungeon, then how could they still be here in the Netherworld Dungeon?
She, the mysterious sword cultivator, and the darkness and weirdness who disappeared without a trace are the ones who arranged the layout here. I hope that it is her. This time, I will not let her go!"...
The reason why Zhang Ruochen and Lord Nu Tian asked Hai Ziqiu to take them to the critical point of the underworld was not to avoid the master of the underworld palace, but to avoid the possible person behind the scenes.
If we were to alert the snake, that person might not show up!
Zhang Ruochen said: "With Han Xuan's cultivation, he is more than enough to deal with Wen Zhiren. The question now is, if Wen Zhiren is in danger, will the people behind the scenes rescue him?"
The God of Nu Tian said: "If he is on the threshold of the underworld, he will definitely take action. Because the soul-searching Wen Zhiren of the Xuanxuan Burial Palace can also find the answer and find it. Moreover, these world-destroying people hiding in the dark will follow.
The mass organization has been destroyed and has suffered heavy losses. There are almost no available manpower in the heaven universe and hell world, which is equivalent to losing eyes and ears."
"Wen Zhiren is not a dispensable little character. He also controls their eyes and ears in the hell world. He will not be given up so easily."
With strong cultivation, one can naturally detect and deduce things in the universe.
However, once the soul and mental power are released to explore, the secret will be exposed.
For those who hide, it is very deadly.
Just relying on instinctive perception, no matter how high the cultivation level is, the information that can be learned is very limited, or it is too lagging behind.
There was a lot of noise as a group of maids and a large number of young Netherworld monks surrounded a woman and passed by the cliff. It was very lively.
Sounds of flattery and praise kept ringing out.
The woman wore a veil, her eyes were always calm, she held a delicate jasper-like pipa, and walked forward by herself. Even if she responded to everyone, it was ordinary, and only her voice was pleasant and pleasant, which made the Hades monks present happy.
mad.
It was as if being able to hear her voice was enough.
No matter where the beauty is, no matter what race she is, there is no shortage of suitors.
Zhang Ruochen just glanced at her and said, "This woman is not simple!"
Being able to make today's Zhang Ruochen comment that "it's not easy" made the God of Nu Tian become interested and take a look. It did not release the soul perception, but for the Tianzun level, there is no need for soul perception!
"It looks like a god but not a god, it looks like a saint but not a saint, but it looks like a false god." God Nu Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said with a smile: "In terms of cultivation, I am far behind the deity. But in terms of understanding of women, I believe that the deity cannot match me."
"What are you going to do?" God Nu Tian asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The look the Lord gave just now was too deliberate! She should have sensed it, but she obviously did not dare to release her soul to investigate, so it is impossible to know our identities and origins. I plan to visit in person to pay our respects."
"Then you have to be careful, don't fall under the pomegranate skirt."
The God of Nu Tian stood up, walked straight down the hanging island, and headed towards the Hades Palace.
He was a little worried that the person behind Wen Zhiren was hiding in the Hades Palace. If the Xuanxuan Burial and Blood Jue God of War fell into the hands of the other party, they would be passive at that time.
The woman wearing a veil and holding a pipa in her hand was standing by the window of the fourth floor pavilion, looking at the God Nu Tian who was walking down the steps step by step, and recognized him.
"You just left like that? Was this exposed or not?"
In Haizi Prison, Xuanxuan Burial, and Xuejue War God rushed to the Hades Palace one after another, she had already smelled the danger and was ready to leave...
Regardless of whether she was exposed or not, she had to go now.
The noisy Netherworld monks outside suddenly became quiet, as if they had all disappeared in an instant.
The veiled woman's two straight and slender eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Behind him, the sound of the door opening sounded.
After Zhang Ruochen opened the door, he didn't rush in immediately. He looked at the picturesque woman by the window through the screen and said, "I sent them all away! It's a bit presumptuous for me to come here unexpectedly. Please forgive me."
"The door is open, but you don't come in. Is this the style of the romantic sword god?"
Behind the screen, footsteps sounded.
The woman walked to the bed step by step, touched the pipa string with her fingers, and said, "Are you afraid?"
"The girls have invited me, so of course it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Zhang Ruochen walked into the room, with a faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, and said: "Honestly, you should be the one who should be afraid. As long as you take action, the God of Fury will be able to return in an instant. The two of us will beat you, a female prostitute."
, isn’t it appropriate?”
"Are you so sure that the two of you together are my opponent? Besides, this Mingjian has gathered half of the proud men of the Ming clan. It is the hope of the future of the Ming clan. Once we fight, Mingjing cannot be saved." Then.
The woman spoke softly and softly, like a girl in a boudoir telling love words, without any trace of the aura of an extremely strong person.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The two of us combined are no match for you, are you the half-ancestor?"
"You misunderstood! The combined combat power of you and Kong Fannu is actually lower than the combat power of Kong Fannu alone. At least that's the case for me!"
The woman's voice had no sarcasm or coldness, and was as light as an orchid.
That's too much!
Zhang Ruochen couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Do you think you are sure to capture me before the God of Fury arrives?"
"As long as you are close enough, Kong Fannu can take you down with one move. You should never open a strange woman's boudoir, let alone walk in when she invites you." That woman
road.
Zhang Ruochen stopped when he was about to walk past the screen. His eyes could only see her snow-white feet adorned with jasper silver chains, and the rest was blocked.
Zhang Ruochen didn't move forward. He actually stepped into someone else's boudoir and said, "What you said makes sense. I will remember it in the future. Now, it's time for you to take action, right?"
"You understand women's thoughts very well, and that's good. So, I decided to spare you today?" the woman said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Then I can only venture to ask again, are you the divine musician of Da Ming Mountain?
Is it a fairy musician?"
The woman's bright eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen who was standing at the screen, and she could only see his feet, and said: "You are very smart, but there is no shortage of smart people in the world. You'd better not be smart and be misled by your cleverness."
"I really can't understand this!" Zhang Ruochen said.
The woman said: "You will understand in the future."
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to wait any longer and planned to take action.
No matter how high the opponent's cultivation level is and how mysterious his methods are, he still has the confidence to hold on until the God of Fury arrives.
He determined that this woman was the person behind Wen Zhiren, so he was not afraid of alerting others.
"Boom!"…
At this moment, an extremely powerful wave of divine power came from the direction of the Hades Palace.
Countless buildings in the city collapsed, and formation beams shot into the sky.
The Hades Palace in the distance has been overwhelmed by the brilliance of the divine formation.
Obviously, Gong Xuanzong took action!
Zhang Ruochen squeezed the Emperor Talisman with one hand and activated the Qilin Gloves with the other. But just when he was about to release his divine energy with all his strength, a short and fast pipa sound sounded in his ears, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate.
"Oops!"
The energy in Zhang Ruochen's body instantly dissipated, and his mental strength, soul, and consciousness seemed to fall into a vast ocean, being constantly hit by huge waves.
He felt like the world was spinning, and he pressed his palms against the screen to stay standing.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were still fixed on the bedside, but the scene in front of him became increasingly blurry, as if it was covered by rain and fog.
Chi Yao and the Golden Buried White Tiger, who were hiding in his divine world, had fallen to the ground and were resisting with the help of their souls and the divine energy of their ancestors. They were as powerful as the Selfless Lamp, and they flickered on and off, unable to rush out to help Zhang Ruochen.
When the sound of the pipa disappeared and Zhang Ruochen gradually recovered, the woman who was sitting next to the bed had long since disappeared.
This attack method is too terrifying, it goes straight into the soul, and it is a group attack. If she is willing, the sound of the pipa just now can definitely be used by the trillions of monks in the world to silence the whole world.
Zhang Ruochen seriously doubted that her mental power had reached level 93.
That woman was right. Zhang Ruochen shouldn't have barged into her boudoir. As long as he was far enough away or had activated defensive measures in advance, with Zhang Ruochen's mental power and imperial talisman, he wouldn't be so embarrassed and suppressed that he couldn't move forward.
further.
Zhang Ruochen might have fallen to the ground before his mental power broke through.
But why didn't she take this opportunity to kill him, or even capture him, or seize the many treasures from him?
Zhang Ruochen walked to the window full of questions.
It was discovered that a huge space hole appeared in the sky. The auras of the Lord of the Underworld Palace, the God of Nu Tian, and Xuan Xuan Burial all disappeared in the underworld, and entered the world of nothingness through the space hole.