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Taiyi died saving Ku Tianzun, but Ji Wuhen had the opportunity to worship Emperor Ziwei as his teacher, and he always lived on the Ziwei star.

Killing Bitter Bamboo with a hammer, this statue of Pure Yang Six Tribulations has gained quite a reputation recently.

Nezha sat down on the steps of the pavilion. The Ji family had a lot of bad debts, so he just mentioned it casually.

"How is the matter I asked you to find?" Su Changqing looked at Nezha and asked.

Before, he had asked Nezha to help him find out how to enter the Netherworld of the Underworld.

Despite Nezha's out-of-the-box nature and his fondness for fun, in fact there are people from both the immortal and Buddha realms.

My elder brothers, Jin Zha and Mu Zha, both built their golden bodies in Buddhism and became venerable and Arhats.

Nezha nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said: "The underworld has been a world of its own many years ago, and it is controlled by the Great Emperor Beiyin. This man has the authority of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is really extraordinary."

"It used to be easy to get in when Haotian was here, but it's different now. It's extremely difficult."

Su Changqing frowned slightly. If he couldn't get in, he would have to go back to Fangcun Mountain first.

Patriarch Bodhi once mentioned this matter in the past, and he had a way to get in.

"Since I'm here to look for you today, I must have a solution." Nezha said with a smile.

"In the past, the only entrance to the underworld was located at the foot of the ancient Mount Tai. The top was the Nantian Gate, and the bottom was the Nine Netherlands of the Underworld. Living people were not allowed to enter, but only the souls of the dead and dead would be dragged into the underworld!"

"And I happen to know that there is a way! Directly to the underworld!"

"When the time comes, you and I will make a big fuss in the underworld, overthrow the Palace of Hell, and steal the Book of Life and Death!"

Nezha said, his eyes shining slightly.

"Okay, until then, I'll tell you, you'll tell me. Don't be too pretentious and tell me quickly." Su Changqing frowned slightly.

Nezha was stunned when he heard this and didn't respond.

Ji Xingyue on the side had already covered her mouth and started laughing softly. Nezha understood instantly, looked at Su Changqing, his face wrinkled and said: "Su Changqing, are you kidding me?"

I am seven and you are three?

"It took me several months of research to confirm that this place is at the foot of Mount Buzhou!"

"But if you really steal the book of life and death, you have to let me see."

Nezha looked at Su Changqing, hesitated for a moment and said.

The Book of Life and Death is one of the three books of heaven, earth and man. Although it is not as good as the Book of Earth and the Book of God, it is still extremely wonderful. Nezha can understand the mystery of life and death from above and comprehend supernatural powers.

"Why is it at the foot of Mount Buzhou?"

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he was shocked.

His trip was not to register life and death, but to observe the six paths of reincarnation, and secondly, for the souls of Youchao Zangqing and Jiang Xingxing.

The two of them did not die as immortals. The former's soul was sent to the six realms of reincarnation by Su Changqing, while the latter died in the Phoenix Clan ruins.

Nine times out of ten, they are all in the six paths of reincarnation.

"I don't know either, and the door to the underworld has long been closed. I tried before and couldn't get in."

Nezha spread his hands slightly and said.

"You need to wait until the seventh month in the human world. On July 1, the door to the underworld opens, then you can go in."

"Where did you get the news?" Su Changqing asked with a slight movement in his heart.

He had heard in his previous life that the seventh month of the underworld was the ghost month, and the gate to the Nine Netherworlds of the underworld was opened on July 1st and closed on July 30th.

"Jin Zha." Nezha said casually.

"In ancient times in the Buddhist world, there was a powerful being named Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He was living in the underworld. On his birthday in the seventh month, the gates of the underworld were opened to receive incense and offerings."

"But you have to be careful, this person has extremely amazing magical powers!" Nezha looked at Su Changqing and warned in his eyes.

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. He had heard of this Bodhisattva before.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made a great wish to go to hell and never become a Buddha.

Although he is not the Buddha, his magical powers are not weaker than the Buddha's.

"Thank you very much for this." Su Changqing grabbed a fairy fruit on the fruit plate and threw it to Nezha.

"I worked so hard to go to Fogao, and you just give me this little errand fee?"

Nezha caught the fairy fruit and frowned.

"This is the fruit of the laurel tree. If you don't want it, forget it."

Nezha was shocked when he heard this. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The moon-like fruit is oval in shape, soft as water, crystal clear, and filled with the scent of water from the lunar river.

"Yuegui, one of the innate spiritual roots, Lord Taiyin, you are too generous." Nezha looked at Ji Xingyue sitting under the pavilion and said with surprise and joy.

Innate spirits are extremely rare to begin with, not to mention that the ginseng fruit tree has been destroyed and the flat peach tree has disappeared. In the world, only the Taiyin Star Palace has this background.

Although the fruit was given by Su Changqing, Nezha is not stupid. It is obvious that it belongs to Ji Xingyue.

"You Nezha." Su Changqing smiled.

"I will definitely come here often in the future!"

Nezha was afraid that Su Changqing would take back the laurel fruit, so he jumped away. At his feet, the green luan fire phoenix spread its wings and disappeared in an instant.

"He is quite upright by nature. Although he is prone to getting into trouble, he doesn't hide it." Ji Xingyue said with a smile.

Su Changqing nodded slightly and sat next to Ji Xingyue.

"When are you going to enter the underworld?"

Ji Xingyue suddenly looked at Su Changqing, with concern in her eyes.

Dressed in a golden feathered coat, she is light and moving. The aura of heaven and earth is breathtakingly beautiful. She is as holy as a goddess descending into the world.

"I need to be fully prepared until July." Su Changqing looked at her and said.

"There are still sixty-eight years left. Take this opportunity to do all these things. When the time comes, I will send you to Fangcun Mountain."

Even the Taiyin Star is not that safe in Su Changqing's eyes.

Because he had checked the life script, Jiuchongtian was about to start chaos. By then, various situations would follow one after another, and he could not guarantee Ji Xingyue's safety.

Ji Xingyue used great magical power to nurture her fetus for hundreds of years. When it is born, it will definitely be extraordinary. It is best to go to Fangcun Mountain.

Su Changqing stretched out his palm gently, Xuantian's magic power surged, the rules of heaven and earth condensed, and the essence surged. He was feeling the movement of the fetus in it, and was combing the power of its bloodline.

The God of Thunder blesses, causing ripples on the road.

In Su Changqing's eyes, there was the love of an old father.

Ji Xingyue stared at him blankly. Su Changqing rarely planned for others, but now he was planning for her.

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In the most secret place of the universe, everything is lonely, and the dark mist surges, like a dead land.

This world is called the Burial Heaven Realm, and it is occupied by an extremely terrifying Great Luo Emperor, named the Burial Heaven Emperor.

A stalwart figure settled here, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a treasure pestle, with extraordinary aura, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

This person is none other than the King of Yin Eclipse.

His eyes were as cold as electricity, staring at this world, and slowly humming, an ancient language of gods and demons came out.

boom!

The earth cracked open, like black mist rising up, and there were one hundred and ninety-eight black stone monuments, all of which were tens of thousands of feet high.

This place is called the Burial Heaven Realm. In the past, the sky was really buried. A total of 198 boundary monuments were erected, with dense Taoist patterns carved on them, and the flowing light of death.

A figure shrouded in black robes appeared, and his face could not be seen clearly. He seemed to be outside the three realms, with a majestic aura that suppressed all directions.

Only a pair of eyes as deep as blood stared at the King of Yin Eclipse.

"King Yin Eclipse, your Six Desires Demon Realm has been defeated, so why do you want to come here again?"

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