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Chapter 1,021 The Netherworld

Thinking about this, Chen Nianzhi pondered and said: "There are still sixty thousand years left before the calamity, but if you want to survive the calamity, you still need to make some plans in advance."

"Senior, don't worry. If disaster strikes, I will definitely stand with you."

Immortal Lianxu couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and quickly supported Chen Nianzhi and said: "You and I are both immortals, and our blood relationship is far apart. You and I should be friends as equals."

"I see that you are going to the underworld to do things in the world of mortals. You must be lacking incense and heavenly silver.

"This incense sky silver can be regarded as a meeting gift from me to you."

As he said this, he took out a piece of Incense Heavenly Silver from his sleeve.

Chen Nianzhi was slightly startled, then waved his hand and refused: "This thing is precious, I feel ashamed to receive it."

"And to be honest, I already have a piece of Incense Heavenly Silver in my hand." "Oh?"

Immortal Lianxu was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Chen Nianzhi had just ascended to the immortal world and would have a fire-eating silver in his hand.

You must know that incense and sky silver are extremely precious. Immortal Lianxu has occupied Lianxu Immortal Island for more than 80,000 years. He has given birth to hundreds of millions of monks in the immortal race, and has been worshiped by hundreds of millions of monks.

But even so, he had only managed to gather a couple of fire-swallowing sky silvers. Unexpectedly, Chen Nianzhi already had one.

"It seems that this Taoist Guixu's methods are even more shocking than expected."

"Could it be that he has the qualifications of Daluo Immortal Lord?"

Immortal Lianxu whispered in his heart. Although Chen Nianzhi did not reveal his talent, he probably guessed how terrifying Chen Nianzhi was.

Thinking of this, Immortal Lianxu's eyes moved slightly, and he passed by Yaya, Yan Ziji, and Qu Nishang.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and after a moment he said with a smile: "I think some of my brothers and sisters have extraordinary backgrounds, I'm afraid they are a bit like immortals."

"This incense sky silver can help monks become immortals, so I'll lend it to you."

"lend me……"

Chen Nianzhi's heart moved. Looking at Qu Nishang, Yaya and the others' expressions of concern, he couldn't help but feel slightly certain.

But when he saw him nodding and accepting the Fire Swallowing Sky Silver, he handed over his hand and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will keep this favor in my heart."

"Hahaha."

Seeing that he had collected the incense and heavenly silver, Immortal Lianxu laughed, then waved his hand and walked away gracefully.

""

After bidding farewell to Immortal Lianxu, Chen Nianzhi returned to Qingyuan Island.

At this moment, all the immortals on the Immortal Island have left and returned to a pure state.

Chen Nianzhi came to Lingshan Zhishun, looked at the vast and vast fairyland, and fell into nostalgia.

"Husband."

At this moment, Jiang Linglong came out and hugged him from behind, with a look of emotion on her face.

After practicing cultivation for thousands of years, they had a bumpy journey until today. They finally ascended to immortality and found a place to stay in the immortal world.

At this moment, they felt a rare tranquility in their hearts, relying on each other to look at everything in the world.

After a long time, Chen Nianzhi sat cross-legged beside the cliff, looking at the rolling clouds and mountains and rivers beneath his feet, and calmly took out a few items.

Jiang Linglong raised her eyes and saw that they were a fragment of a scroll, an immortal sword, an urn, a green leaf sword, and half of a pure Yang sword.

"The sunset over the long river, the Daocheng sword..."

Looking at the objects in front of her, Jiang Linglong couldn't help but murmured to herself.

Among these things, the remaining picture is the sunset picture of the Changhe River left by Daojun Changhe, and the immortal sword is naturally the Daocheng Immortal of Emperor Jiang.

"One day when the army fell in front of the long river, a ray of residual soul was caught in the residual picture and returned to the purple film world, falling into my hands

"Now this remnant soul is extremely weak, I want to go to the underworld to help him reincarnate.

Chen Nianzhi looked at the sunset over the long river and muttered to himself, then looked at the Daoxu Sword and the incomplete Pure Yang Immortal Sword.

This sword is a pure yang fairy treasure. It contains the incomplete soul of Emperor Jiang and is also the key to Emperor Jiang's salvation.

The last incomplete immortal sword is the Haoran Heavenly Sword of Lord Haoran.

Dao Lord Puri Haoran died in order to replace Chen Nianzhi. Only the broken sword was sent back by the ancestor of the circle. The inner sword spirit was incomplete. I don't know if there is still a chance of recovery.

"With these treasures, several seniors may have the opportunity to be reincarnated."

Looking at these three treasures, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Then he turned his attention to the ashes altar and the Qingye Sword. Compared with the three treasures in front of him, both of them were of little use at the moment.

The urn contains the ashes of the old uncle Chen Changyan, and the green leaf sword was given to Chen Nianzhi by the seventh uncle Chen Changqing when he passed away.

Looking at the urn and Qingye sword in front of him, Chen Nianzhi stood up after being silent for a long time.

But seeing him open the urn, he looked a little melancholy and said, "Uncle Changyan watched me grow up and has been very protective of me since I was a child."

"Back then, he died protecting Lingzhou Lake. His last wish before his death was that I could ascend to immortality."

"Now I've done it."

Chen Nianzhi sighed and whispered, his eyes slightly depressed.

He grabbed a bunch of ashes and drank it between heaven and earth. "Old uncle, I have become an immortal, and I will take you to the immortal world with me." "Look, this immortal realm is vast and boundless, and the immortal energy will last forever...

…”

ashes fluttering

Sasa, scattered in the boundless heaven and earth, turned into dust and mud and merged into the earth.

There seems to be some kind of emotion mixed in the writing, which seems to be telling the vast fairy world.

He, Chen Changxing, a monk from the mortal realm, also came here today----...

".…"

The sky is vast and the earth is vast

On a dark road, billions of souls are walking on it. On both sides of the road, there are flowers blooming, which are as brilliant as red flames.

And in the feasting place beyond the road, there is endless rain and endless joy, there are Yakshas running across the sky, there are ghost kings roaring in the mountains and rivers, and there are endless dark and gloomy places.

"boom-_"

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the void, and a hole was suddenly torn open in the endless dark sky.

A tall, slender and majestic figure fell from the sky

The person who came was dressed in white, with silver immortal marks inscribed between his eyebrows, and the immortal energy covering his body was actually a nine-day banished immortal.

"Is this where Zheng Chang Fu Xi is?"

Chen Nianzhi slowly fell from the void and frowned slightly as he looked at the boundless hell.

Although he had heard about it before, he was still shocked by the vastness of this hell-like place.

This Yan Underworld and the Jing Shen Immortal Realm are the yin and yang sides of heaven and earth. As big as the Immortal Realm is, this Xi Underworld will be as big as it is.

"It seems that this world of Yuanming should not be underestimated."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, remembering the news about Ming that he had inquired about.

Among the endless immortal world, the three thousand immortal realms are the main ones. These three thousand immortal realms are floating in chaos, relatively independent and infinitely far apart.

Beyond the three thousand immortal realms, there are thirty-six levels of heaven and eighteen levels of corruption hell.


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