"Shen Yu, what happened to call us here in such a hurry?"
The judges at Longhu Mountain below stood up to ask questions first, and were hurriedly called over. They really didn't know anything.
Zao Geshan was in a similar situation and looked at Shen Yu who had summoned everyone.
"Fellow Taoists, seniors, please be patient for a moment. We will talk to you when our ancestor arrives."
Shen Yu stood up, bowed his hands to everyone, and comforted the few people present.
Over at Longhu Mountain, there are a total of 6 people working as judges down there. The strongest one is already a half-step ghost immortal. Zaoge Mountain is similar. There are 5 judges, and the leader is also a half-step ghost immortal. None of them are of the divine generation.
The Lotus Buddha Sect is also among them, but it has the smallest number of people, only three people.
There are three or five people in a sect, and together they all have a total of nineteen judges, accounting for half of the thirty-six judges.
Coupled with a ghost fairy, no wonder the disciples of the Maoshan sect always say that there are people under them, there are really many connections.
Everyone waited quietly, and not long after, a phantom floated into the hall, landed quietly on the seats, and turned into a human body. It was a Taoist priest with gray hair and a solemn face.
"I've met senior Ruxuan."
When they saw the Taoist, everyone bowed down and bowed respectfully.
Ru Zi generation, this was a person from several generations ago, so it is not surprising to have such a senior level of cultivation.
"Shen Yu, why did you summon everyone?"
"Ancestor, this is for me, the current head coach of Maoshan - Zhang Ziyu."
"That boy?"
Ruxuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and finally he had some expression, and asked: "What does that boy want to do? It requires so many of us. His cultivation level is not that high."
He also had an impression of Zhang Ziyu, and knew that the current leader was a monster that had not been born for thousands of years. However, he knew that Zhang Ziyu was powerful, but he was not sure to what extent.
Shen Yu's face twitched slightly, it's just the ability to be powerful.
He said: "Let him speak for himself."
"That boy is here?!"
Ruxuan glanced around and felt carefully, but found no trace of Zhang Ziyu.
However, at this time, a wave of light flashed through the hall, and four people appeared out of thin air.
Everyone looked at it in amazement, with astonished expressions on their faces. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or a space-based Sumeru technique.
'Good boy'
Only Ruxuan could vaguely sense that it was some kind of space technique.
"Disciple Zhang Ziyu has met all the ancestors."
Zhang Ziyu smiled and cupped his hands, and then came to the front of the hall, between the seat of honor and everyone.
When Ruxuan saw him, his eyes flashed, and his first words were: "Good boy, I can't see through your cultivation."
The expressions of the people present changed. They all knew the gold content of these words.
Who is Ruxuan?
Among the three sects, the only one who is above Hedao is the Ghost Immortal, and he is also the most powerful person.
But for this junior to say this, doesn't it mean that Zhang Ziyu is not inferior to him?
Hey, Maoshan Good Luck Road, I thought I just had a genius disciple, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Invariably, people from Longhu Mountain, Gezao Mountain, and Lotus Buddha Sect all came up with this idea.
"Thank you for the compliment, Patriarch. I'm just lucky."
Ru Xuan shook his head gently. Cultivation and talent are important, but isn't luck not important?
If this cultivation is achieved by luck, it will naturally be your ability.
"You entered the Yin Division with your Yang body, and you even asked your Grand Master to summon everyone here. What is the purpose?"
Zhang Ziyu was quite embarrassed and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to enter the underworld and I just told the seniors of each sect to make preparations."
As soon as he said these words, many people were shocked and didn't know what to say. Most of them smiled bitterly for a while.
"Shen Yu, do you think so too?"
Longhushan Mingzhen Taoist looked at Shen Yu and asked.
"He can also control reincarnation"
Shen Yu didn't hide anything. He wanted everyone to do something together. Some things couldn't be hidden.
"Everyone is aware of the changes in the underworld in the past few hundred years. There are fewer and fewer judges from the three factions. Everyone can feel what the superior thinks."
Hundreds of years ago, Emperor Fengdu was also one of the ghosts and immortals. Although he was in charge of part of the source of reincarnation, his power was unparalleled in the underworld.
But at that time, the three sects were very powerful in the Yang world, their spiritual energy was not exhausted, and there were many people with strong cultivation.
If the Yang world is strong, there will naturally be many people who choose to be judges and ghost cultivators in the underworld. They support each other and have the confidence to do so.
At that time, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor naturally could not break the balance easily.
But in recent years, the situation has gradually changed.
Taoist Mingzhen was silent for a moment and said: "Having said that, the Ghost Emperor's strength has become more and more powerful in recent years. Even if I join forces with Senior Ruxuan, I can only defeat the other two Ghost Immortals, so there is not much chance."
Everyone was in trouble, but Zhang Ziyu spoke up.
"Um...actually, the matter is not serious. I asked Grand Master to inform the seniors just to make some preparations so that it would not be so troublesome when receiving the Yinsi."
Zhang Ziyu said, looking outside the main hall, and said with a smile: "Besides, a guest is here."
Outside the Judge's Hall, the area where it is located has been cleared.
Gray fog shrouded the surroundings, and ghost figures could be vaguely seen flashing in it. They were holding weapons in their hands and wearing armor. They were clearly ghost soldiers.
"Ruxuan, why don't you come out?"
The sound came through the Judge's Hall, and the two people outside the Judge's Hall were suspended in mid-air.
The person on the left is wearing a black robe, with a white face and no hair, thick eyebrows and narrow eyes, a strange appearance, and a white skull sword hanging on his body.
This man's name was Li Wusheng, a scholar from the Ming Dynasty. He had a strange appearance and was hopeless in scientific examinations. He somehow turned to seek immortality and became a disciple of Wusheng.
Half of the cultivation methods of Wusheng Sect are quick and easy methods, and there are also several ghost ways. After practicing this method, Li Wusheng progressed thousands of miles with each passing day. He practiced all the way to the realm of Hedao and became a great figure.
However, when his longevity was approaching and he had no way to advance, he immediately dismissed his troops, entered the Yinsi, and surrendered to the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu.
After hundreds of years of practicing the ghost way, and with the help of the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, he became a ghost immortal and became one of the three immortal judges.
The person on the left is, or should not be said to be a human, but an evil ghost named Four-Armed Ghost Immortal.
He has a green face and fangs, long hair and a shawl, and is wearing armor. There are four arms on his back, with sharp ghost claws. He holds a red chain and an ax in his hand, and his ghost energy is soaring to the sky.
When everyone heard the shouting, their expressions became serious, knowing that the person who came was not good.
Mingzhen Taoist said: "I didn't expect that the Ghost Emperor wanted to kill us all today."
Master Qinwu from Ge Zaoshan sneered: "I'm afraid that the Ghost Emperor also has a sudden idea, but it's better than boiling a frog in warm water."
Everyone went out together and saw that they were surrounded outside the judge's palace.
"Li Wusheng, Four Arms, you guys came fast enough. Ghost Emperor, please come out too. It's not easy for them two to take me down."
Ruxuan glanced at him, his eyes showed a sharp look, his aura was not weak at all, and he already held a spiritual sword in his hand.
Among the three ghosts and immortals, he is the strongest and has the most powerful magical weapons. Maoshan is a powerful sect, and his magical weapons and spells are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Therefore, if there is a real life-and-death situation, the two ghost immortals may not be able to capture him without paying a price.
"Ruxuan, did you finally choose to betray this emperor?"