There is a Milky Way in the human world, but it is extremely difficult to see in the netherworld. Even if you go deep into the starry sky, it is obscured by countless rays of darkness.
But here, the dawn turned into the setting sun for a moment, covered with green leaves for a few minutes, and turned into the spring breeze and the waves.
The wind is light, the clouds are low, and there is light everywhere. Birds are flying everywhere.
There is a lot of life here, and it seems that it does not belong to the category of Netherworld. But it is indeed Netherworld, and it is in the Netherworld stone vein that stretches for thousands of miles where Chu Cheng is.
This seems to be a land of life, but people cannot infer the origin of this place. There are clear streams and shallow water everywhere, as well as fish, shrimps, and many animals.
"At least... there is a radius of several hundred thousand miles." Someone coughed and said.
"Let's rest first, your injuries are too serious." Someone else tried to persuade him.
"Okay. But we can't let go, so be more careful."
I saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes with gray temples coughing again. He stretched out his hand to untie the cloth wrapped around his waist. He didn't know if he was touched by pain. He coughed violently again, and black liquid kept flowing out.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
When the cloth was untied, what was revealed was printing and dyeing like an ink painting. Except for the undyed corners, the rest was a shocking blood color.
The middle-aged man took out a pill and swallowed it. He slowly closed his eyes and his face looked particularly plain and calm. But this was only on the surface. In his heart, he was extremely uneasy and panicked.
"Don't move around." The middle-aged man suddenly heard footsteps, opened his eyes suddenly, and yelled at a monk.
There are eight people here, more or less injured. Their faces are relatively pale, but they are not pale, and there is no trace of ghosts on their bodies.
These people are not from the Netherworld. They come from other vast universes.
"Elder Liu, there is no life here at all. Apparently we entered a cave by mistake. There should be no powerful ghosts here. I saw there were fruit trees there, so I just picked a few to quench my thirst." The monk just smiled and said.
"Did we enter here by mistake?" The middle-aged man frowned, took out another pill and swallowed it, and then a trace of blood appeared on his pale face.
After saying this, everyone was stunned. The monk's face suddenly turned ugly.
"I was... pressed by those high-level ghosts and immortals, and came here without any reason."
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "On the orders of Qiu Xuan Tianzun, I and a group of people came from Hongye Tian to station at Youhuang Tian. After all, the Lord of the Netherworld has now appeared. Six months ago, there was a war in the south, and three ghosts and gods appeared.
Lead 300 million Yin soldiers to attack Nanyang Pass. This is just the beginning. Although the three ghosts and gods are not a big catastrophe, there will definitely be storms in the future, and more and more ghosts and gods will come."
"At that time, even if you gather the power of nine of them, it will be difficult to resist."
"The Lord of the Netherworld is one of the most ancient existences. There are few people in the world who can rival him. If you want to fight with him, you must find the spirit of the five aggregates."
"Nanyang Pass is the first pass in the holy land of cultivation for the monks of the Netherworld Celestial Tribe. It is guarded by the Heavenly Lord. And our mission is to find the spirit of the five aggregates. When we come here, we are also deduced by the Wolong Heavenly Lord of the Cangmang Dao Alliance.
It has been estimated that there are several places where the five aggregates may be traced."
"We are a group of one hundred and twenty-three people. They are all above the Tribulation Realm. Among them are three in the Xuan Nirvana realm and six in the Xuan Zhao realm. Along the way, we encountered several high-level ghosts and immortals, but
With the strength of several strong men, there were no dangers along the way. Only a few people died."
"But right here, right here in Wolong Tianzun's derivation, there are only eight people like us left. In the Nirvana of the Three Lords, only Liu, six powerful people in the Xuanzhao Realm, are left.
Countless times."
"Liu was seriously injured and has no peak strength. And you are like the old, weak and remnant soldiers. If something happens again, we will not be able to protect you and others."
"Although this place is peaceful, it is too unusual. When we entered here, the ghosts and immortals did not pursue us. They just wandered outside. Why do you think this is?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and turned.
Head looking back.
The place two hundred meters away from them was incompatible with the scenery here. It was like the four seasons of Changchun, but it was completely dark there, and there were a few vague figures wandering around outside.
"Elder Liu...you mean...there are existences here that make those ghosts and immortals fearful?" Someone said in a trembling voice.
The middle-aged man nodded and let out a long sigh. "It should be so. I just don't know whether it is a blessed place or a disaster place. The five aggregates change due to the heaven and the earth. Good things become blessings, and evil things turn into disasters. The degree of evil is incredible.
More vicious than the four great ones."
"If the five aggregates really exist here, making those ghosts and immortals fearful, and if the five aggregates become evil, then life and death can only be left to fate."
The middle-aged man glanced at the other seven pale-faced people again, and sighed inwardly. He murmured in his heart.
"Although Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Shi are dead, there is still a means of resurrection in Hongye Tianzhong. I hope they can reunite their souls as soon as possible and inform Tianzun Qiu Xuan of this matter so that people can be sent to support. Here... it is very possible that there
Five aggregates.”
The middle-aged man picked up a talisman, which was dim and dull. Even if his spiritual thoughts entered it, he would not be able to send messages, and he was completely cut off from the outside world.
"If one of the five aggregates becomes evil and dies in his hands, there is no hope of resurrection! I am afraid that the two Taoist friends Ye and Shi are secretly attacked by the five aggregates, and there is no hope of resurrection. If there is no summons after a few months, the Cangmang Taoist Alliance will
, they sent people here again, and they will kill dozens of second-step experts."
"If there are really five aggregates, only several heavenly deities can capture them. Otherwise, they will all die."
"Elder Liu, I think this place is like spring all year round. There is no ominous atmosphere. Maybe even if the five aggregates are really entangled, it will not become evil." Someone thought for a while and said.
"It's best to become a good person. The five aggregates are too important to the human race under the nine vast universes. This is the only way to kill the Lord of the Netherworld." The middle-aged man nodded.
"Elder Liu, although the five aggregates are important, I heard that a hundred years ago, a suspected taboo existence appeared in the sky. If this person takes action, then this netherworld disaster can be easily solved."
"These are all rumors. Besides, if the taboo is really born, there is no way to trace it. Even if it is found, who in the world is qualified to ask him to be born?"
"When we reach that point, it's like all the people are like ants, and the life and death of all living beings is no longer visible. For all this, we still have to rely on ourselves."
The wind and rain were blowing, and a drop of rain suddenly fell, making the world become chaotic and noisy.
Leaves were floating all around, and the grass and trees were also swaying. When a leaf floated towards the monk who was only ten meters away from a fruit tree, a strange aura suddenly descended.
The fruit tree shook violently, and under this shock, the heaven and earth became blurred for an instant. There was a crawling sound suddenly, and there was a stream of light.
When this stream of light appeared, a sense of uncertainty hit me instantly.
Everyone saw that the blooming fruits on the branches of the trees turned bright red, like blood.
In an instant, it turned into scarlet eyes. With a scream, the earth was lifted up, and the roots were entangled, instantly entangling the monk, like the blood vessels of a living thing, with red juice flowing.
A monk in the Tribulation Realm instantly became a mummy.
The whole world has become a place of purgatory. There are no ghosts, but it is even more terrifying.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was stirring up a corpse. This corpse had no injuries. It just seemed like it had encountered something scary before it died.
Back and forth, the two of them encountered dozens of corpses. One of them had majestic qi and blood, and a drop of blood surged to the sky, making those ghosts afraid to approach.
"This corpse... is in front of a Nirvana strongman. There is no injury on the body, but the soul is destroyed. Did it receive a direct blow, and the soul was directly destroyed?"
Qiu Yuebai's face changed. Although he didn't meet any ghosts or immortals along the way, the corpses he encountered proved that there was a danger threatening the lives of the two of them in the Netherworld Stone Vein.
"There are only traces of fighting everywhere, and there are no traces of movement in the stone mines containing Nether Stone. Even if the Nether Stone collapsed, no one picked it up." Chu Cheng touched the corpse with his big sword.
Although the face of this corpse was pale, it still had warmth. It was obvious that it had not been dead for long.
"These are not monks from Netherworld. What are they here for? You and I have traveled hundreds of miles in this dark place. Along the way, the mineral veins have not been damaged much. Obviously, the purpose of these people is not to
This stone vein comes from."
"This strong man died within a quarter of an hour. If these strong men started fighting, the sound would be earth-shattering and spread millions of miles away. But when we arrived, we didn't hear any sound."
"Unless...a being whose cultivation far exceeds that of this Nirvana strongman takes action and kills the soul in one strike. Only immortal beings can do this...
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"Only... ghosts and gods!" Qiu Yuebai said with a solemn expression.
"It seems...the two brothers Zhang Mubai and Shuangfeng Tianxiong are in danger." Chu Cheng frowned and sighed softly.
If there are really ghosts and gods, considering that there is no news about Zhang Mubai, there is a high chance that he will end up here.
It is extremely difficult to meet a great power in the realm of destruction. This is in the sky of blue clouds. But in this sky of netherworld, in just three short years, will we meet another one?
Three years ago, if the Netherworld Ghost Moth hadn't summoned the Lord of the Netherworld, even if Taoist Wuya arrived that time, he would have narrowly escaped death.
Here, he and Qiu Yuebai alone were unable to resist.
"Look again. If ghosts and gods appear, it's not too late to escape. I have a technique that should be able to resist ghosts and gods for a while." Chu Cheng thought for a while and said.
Qiu Yuebai nodded and said softly: "Everything is decided by the young master."
"As long as you are more careful, and you are carrying a talisman, it shouldn't be difficult to escape in front of ghosts and gods."
Chu Cheng spoke again, but he and Qiu Yuebai did not know that in the depths of the darkness, there was a figure standing in it, holding a thin soul in his hand.
This soul had a horrified look on its face. Its appearance was strikingly the same as that of the corpse Chu Cheng had seen.