The eight-hundred-mile sea of sand, rolling yellow sand, was desolate and lonely. Su Changqing stepped here alone and saw no life.
"The underworld deserves to be its own realm. Connected with the Nai He Bridge and the 800-mile sand sea, the six paths of reincarnation contain all the souls of the heavens and the world."
Su Changqing did not ride in the clouds and mist, but walked forward on foot, stepping on the yellow sand, and felt enlightened in his heart.
This was a feeling he could not experience while practicing hard in the fourth heaven.
"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will travel to all realms and experience all races, and I will definitely gain a lot."
About an hour later, Su Changqing was finally about to walk out of the 800-mile sea of sand, when his ears suddenly twitched and he looked behind him.
At the end of the sand sea, two figures emerged, one dressed in black and the other in white, surrounded by a thick aura of death and holding dozens of souls in custody.
"Black and white are impermanent?"
Su Changqing's eyes moved slightly when he looked at the two of them. The nine dark clouds gathered under his feet and turned into a black cloud, falling into the sky.
There is no sky in the underworld, but there is no end above. There is billowing black mist, black clouds gather, and suddenly there is an ordinary black cloud, which is inconspicuous at all.
After most souls die, they will be drawn by the six paths of reincarnation and fall into this world.
Black and white impermanence is the Yin official of the underworld, holding the Yin treasure, and is responsible for detaining the dead souls who do not want to be reincarnated and stay in the human world.
During the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong returned from Fangcun Mountain and got drunk with several sworn brothers, which attracted the black and white impermanence and mistakenly entered this world.
Sun Wukong is a thorn that is even more muddy than Nezha, and he immediately causes trouble in the underworld.
"I wonder which King of Hell is this?"
Su Changqing's heart moved slightly. He didn't necessarily want to find King Yama.
Just change it to another one.
Black and white Wuchang stood on the ground, a man and a woman, and soon led nearly a hundred souls across the three hundred miles of sand sea.
"After all, it's the ghost moon. When all living beings are offering sacrifices to the underworld, we also have incense to eat, but we still have to work." Hei Wuchang sighed.
"After dealing with this group, we're done, waiting for King Yama to distribute the incense."
Bai Wuchang glanced at him and whispered.
Bai Wuchang is extremely beautiful, tall and fair-skinned, but she has a lifeless aura that makes people afraid to approach her.
Su Changqing settled above, staring at the two of them, checking their life script.
【Name】:Bai Wuchang
[Realm]: Late stage of wandering earthly immortals
[Fate]: Bai Dao Impermanence
[Script]: None
【Favorability】:0
[Recent turning point]: He is a bull-headed and horse-faced person, black and impermanent, responsible for sending souls to the underworld, and sharing the incense in the palace of King Yama...
Later, because Su Changqing made a fuss in the underworld and robbed the book of life and death, he hid it under the King of Hell's table and escaped.
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Name: Hei Wuchang
[Realm]: Late stage of wandering earthly immortals
[Fate]: The underworld is impermanent
[Script]: None
【Favorability】:0
Died in the aftermath of Su Changqing's battle, killed by his cross-eyed pupils, his soul was destroyed by thunder, and no bones were left...
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Su Changqing frowned slightly and stared at these two people. He did not intend to cause trouble in the underworld, let alone snatch the book of life and death.
This situation exceeded his expectations.
The two men, Black and White, obviously didn't know that there was a murderous god above their heads. They had jumped across the sea of sand and arrived outside a hall shrouded in Yin Qi.
This palace is extremely majestic, covering an area of thousands of miles. Next to it is a river as red as blood, with rolling waves.
This river, called the River of Netherworld, is mysterious and contains strange fluctuations. Su Changqing's eyes flashed and he saw through the nature of this river.
There are countless corpses at the bottom of the river, which seem to have originated many years ago. This blood river is condensed from countless blood and melts when it enters the water. Even the immortals of life and death, pure Yang golden immortals, cannot last for an hour or three.
"When the thirty-third heaven collapsed in the battle, there must have been fluctuations in the underworld."
Su Changqing thought in his mind. He carefully read through countless classics and combined it with his previous life, but he couldn't see any trace of this river.
This blood river should be independent of the hidden underworld.
It is not wide, only about a hundred feet, and even warriors can cross it. However, Black and White Wuchang is obviously taboo about this river of blood, so he approached it and entered the main hall from the side.
This hall is the Hall of King Yama.
Su Changqing did not hesitate and followed the two of them into the main hall. The seventy-two evil spirits moved and landed on the beam head of the main hall. He stared down and frowned slightly.
Inside the palace, there are dozens of Yin officials distributing incense.
A figure is sitting on the throne above. It is extremely extraordinary. It is surrounded by black air and Dao principles. It has almost entered the realm of the six tribulations of the ghost path, golden immortal, and it is King Yama.
"Greetings to King Yama." Black and White Wuchang bowed and bowed with respect in his eyes.
"You've come just in time. The Ghost Moon is now in full bloom. You two will have three thousand incense today."
The judge on the side looked at the two of them, nodded slightly.
Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang immediately looked happy. They didn't expect there would be so many this year.
The cultivation of Yin officials is different from that of immortals. Most of them absorb Yin energy. This is why Yin officials are rare in the human world. Even if they exist, they live in the City God's Temple.
Incense can greatly increase the speed of cultivation. In addition, it has the effect of prolonging life and is similar to the heavenly material and earthly treasures of immortals.
"Today the Great Emperor sent a message saying that a certain person stepped into the 800-mile sand sea and did not know where he went. Do you two know?"
At this moment, King Yama on the throne suddenly stared at the two of them and asked.
"Little gods don't know." Bai Wuchang and Black Wuchang's smiles suddenly stopped, and they quickly bowed and knelt down.
Today, only the two of them went on a mission and stepped out of the 800-mile sand sea.
"That's all, it must have nothing to do with you two. With the Great Emperor here, no immortals or gods can enter this world."
King Yama frowned slightly and waved his hands.
If someone really sneaks into the underworld, they must be extraordinary immortals and gods, and the two underworld officials, Black and White and Wuchang, can't see any way.
"It will only take about a month for me to go on inspection. After that, he will not be able to leave even if he wants to."
King Yama had cold eyes and stood up slowly.
Although he is the King of Hell, he still needs to borrow incense to practice. Now that there is news from Emperor Beiyin, he has to go out for inspection.
Ghost Month was originally a day for all the Yin officials to rest, but now because of that person, he didn't have a rest either.
"Ox-headed and horse-faced... you will follow me." King Yama randomly named a few people.
On one side, the bull-headed and horse-faced man bowed slightly and followed King Yama out of the hall.
"Does the Great Emperor of Beiyin know that I'm coming?" Su Changqing's heart moved slightly, and he sat calmly on the beam, but he didn't panic at all.
Panic cannot solve the problem, not to mention that he is sure to fight the Beiyin Emperor.
"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Since King Yama has left, I will torture this judge!"
Since he wants to do something, he must do it quickly.
The next moment, Su Changqing disappeared from the spot and appeared at the end of the hall of King Yama.
He wants to use great magic to seal his own magic power with Yin Qi, and then transform into King Yama.
Su Changqing sat cross-legged, forming extremely dense seals with his hands, while the nine-day sky slowly gathered around him.
His whole body was filled with death energy, and the immortal spirit energy dissipated from his whole body, making him look like the King of Hell in the underworld, and his appearance was the same as that of King Yama.
He put his hands behind his back and walked in calmly from the main hall.