The world turned upside down, Liu Huai and Xiao Wufeng reappeared outside the golden square, and the night was getting late.
"That master is quite an interesting person."
Liu Huai looked at the dim night sky, not knowing what he was thinking, and said calmly.
In this life, before meeting the Master, the only living beings that the young man could not see through were three people: Qu Qu.
Emperor Han, Queen Yuwen and the second emperor's sister Liu Yunwei.
I'm afraid today I have to add another master named Ren Pingsheng.
However, what Liu Huai is certain of is that the Master is not a reincarnated person, but a terrifying practitioner who belongs to this life.
It's true that many romantic figures still look at the present day.
"You go back."
Liu Huai said calmly.
The four-image imperial seal suddenly brightened, the sky was filled with imperial splendor, and the clouds and mist were cleared to see the bright moon.
The chariot of the Emperor of Heaven hangs horizontally in the sky, with nine rainbow horses neighing and bathed in the golden light of clouds.
"I'll go with you."
Xiao Wufeng said slowly, his gentle expression full of stubbornness.
Liu Huai had known that Xiao Wufeng would say this, but the Netherworld Ancient Land was too dangerous, and he could not take this scholar with a body as fragile as a piece of paper to take risks.
Liu Huai smiled slightly, and from the nine heavens, the Emperor's chariot suddenly descended with two dazzling lights.
A package wrapped Liu Huai into the Emperor's chariot, and a package enveloped the scholar's painted ground as a prison, making him unable to move.
The rainbow horse's four hooves moved, and the Emperor's chariot suddenly tore through the void, shuttled away, and disappeared.
The divine glow slowly dissipated, and the scholar who regained his freedom stared at the horizon, his expression as calm as ever...
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The Ancient Nether Land is a burial ground, and it was once the residence of the Nether Spirit Clan. However, the entire Nether Spirit Clan was later killed, and from then on the treasure land became a dangerous place.
As for why the Nether Spirit Clan was exterminated and by whom, few people in the wilderness know it. It is like a forbidden mystery that few people mention, and even fewer people set foot there.
However, everyone in the wilderness knows that the Nether Spirit Clan is born with unpredictable abilities. It is said that they can use their supernatural powers to reach the Netherworld, connect the Yin and Yang realms, and reach the most mysterious and unknowable underworld among the nine realms of the wilderness!
The nine realms of the Great Wilderness are divided into humans, gods, Buddhas, demons, monsters, heaven, underworld, spirit and universe.
Among them, the heaven is the most powerful, and the underworld is the most unknowable!
The underworld, as the name suggests, is a paradise for ghosts. It can also be called the ghost world.
If you don't have the talent for cultivation when you are alive in the wilderness, you may be able to do nothing for the rest of your life.
After a living being dies, if the soul is not destroyed, then his soul usually has two destinations.
Either have all memories erased, undergo reincarnation, and be reincarnated in the next life.
This is the most common one.
Either enter the underworld, retain memories, and continue to live as a ghost.
However, whether you are a mortal or a great practitioner, once you enter the underworld after death, everything for you will start from scratch.
Even if a great practitioner had extremely powerful magical powers and extremely high cultivation talents during his lifetime, none of this would work in the underworld.
The skills you possess cannot be practiced in the underworld at all, and the talents you had during your lifetime are not counted in the underworld.
In the underworld, any ghost can only practice ghost magic. Your talent for practicing ghost magic is not comparable to your talent for practicing ghost magic during your lifetime.
Therefore, a very common phenomenon occurs in the underworld.
A cultivator who was extremely powerful during his lifetime may become a mortal ghost, while a mediocre mortal may become the most powerful ghost cultivator who dominates a party.
This is the underworld of the self-proclaimed system.
Moreover, the underworld is not connected with the other eight realms. Only the souls of the dead can enter, and it is basically impossible for living people to do this!
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The Ancient Land of Netherworld is located in an extremely prosperous territory in the human world.
The ancient Nether Clan originally came from the spirit world. In ancient times, they suddenly migrated here for unknown reasons, and soon after, they were exterminated for unknown reasons. There are many mysteries.
"Eh-er..."
The chariot of the Emperor of Heaven descended here, with a radiant glow and overwhelming imperial splendor, attracting countless creatures to look at it with sharp eyes.
Everyone knows that the Emperor's chariot is now the chariot of the Prince of Longting.
They looked puzzled, wondering why the Longting Prince suddenly came here as the New Year was approaching?ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
However, when they saw a noble young man wearing the Azure Dragon King's robe stepping out of the Heavenly Emperor's chariot and stepping into the dark ancient land covered in black mist, the shock and horror on their cheeks could not be increased.
The Chinese New Year is almost here, and Prince Longting is here to die?
And when the Emperor's chariot just arrived here.
Deep in the ancient land of the netherworld, a stunning woman in a pink dress suddenly changed her expression.
Suddenly he raised his head, and a pair of golden pupils seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of black fog and see the dignified and majestic young man.
There is an indescribable touch of doting and complexity in her dignified and charming eyebrows.
"Xiaohuai..."
Liu Yunwei couldn't help but murmured.
"oh?"
"Do you know that person?"
In the endless darkness, a hoarse and curious voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Liu Yunwei instantly restrained all her emotions, became cold and indifferent, and her golden pupils were filled with overwhelming majesty, like an empress dominating all living beings.
She withdrew her gaze and said quietly to the darkness ahead: "I don't have time to bargain with you here. If you hand over the great magical power of Tongyou, I can rescue you."
In front of her, in the abyss-like darkness, there was a ragged young man with disheveled hair kneeling on the ground, his limbs tightly locked by four iron chains made of an unknown material. His face was pale and his breath was weak.
And he also sensed that an even more extraordinary stranger had stepped into this ancient land of the netherworld that could be called a Jedi.
Staring at the stunning woman who suddenly became extremely powerful and indifferent in front of him, a palpitation slowly appeared in the heart of the ragged young man.
However, this young man seemed to have a good temper, or rather a personality. Seeing that Liu Yunwei did not answer his question, he did not immediately respond to the woman's proposed deal.
A faint smile surged in the depths of the black eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. His voice was hoarse and he spoke unhurriedly:
"That person is important to you, right?"
"You both have golden eyes. Are you from the same clan?"