Above the sea of clouds, the atmosphere is calm.
Chi Ying stood there silently, saying nothing for a long time.
She knew very well about Yusou's strength. He got the opportunity many years ago and achieved the realm of pseudo-immortal. He was the top figure in the entire Taixuan world. However, he was a loner and did not establish a sect. His only hobbies in his life were
Fishing, living in seclusion in the whirlpool sea all year round, so its reputation is not obvious.
But Longhu Mountain is not a kind place. In recent years, the most popular place in the south of China is Longhu Mountain. Even established forces like Xijiang Pavilion have been suppressed.
The fisherman is very strong, but there are also fake immortals in Longhu Mountain, and he has a perfect immortal weapon in his hand. His strength must not be underestimated. She does not believe that the fisherman specially left the blessed land to visit relatives and friends in Longhu Mountain.
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"Do you have to go?"
Although she already had an answer in her mind, Chi Ying couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, the fisherman nodded.
"I have to go."
After receiving such an answer, Chi Ying said nothing more.
"Don't ask why?"
Looking at the silent Chi Ying, the fisherman's face showed a hint of surprise.
"Longhu Mountain comes from the Southern Wilderness. You and Longhu Mountain have never had any intersection, let alone any enmity. To force you to come out of the blessed land and face Longhu Mountain, the things involved must not be simple.
It’s not convenient for you to say, and I don’t want to ask any more questions.”
As he spoke, Chi Ying reached out and brought the sleeping boy to his side.
Hearing this, the fisherman was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.
"You are still so smart, I can't hide anything from you, so I will leave this child to you."
Without saying anything more, he cut off his last worries, harnessed the kun whale, and the fisherman floated away.
"Come back alive."
Looking at the departing fisherman, Chi Ying's cold words sounded again. This time the fisherman didn't answer, but just threw out a mark with a spiritual light flowing on it.
After taking the mark and knowing what it was, Chi Ying's heart suddenly tightened.
This is the mark of the blessed land. Once the fisherman dies, she can use this mark to find the blessed land where the fisherman lives and open the portal to enter it.
As a pseudo-immortal, Yusou naturally has control over an innate blessed land, which is what everyone in Xijian Pavilion longs for.
"Who on earth made the fisherman who has become a pseudo-immortal have to take action? Who did Longhu Mountain offend?"
Putting aside the doubts in her heart, Chi Ying turned around and left with her child Yu transformed into a sword light.
If Yusou's trip can seriously damage or even destroy Longhu Mountain, the neighboring Xijiang Pavilion must also prepare in advance.
And just when the pseudo-immortal Yusou came out of seclusion, some changes were brewing in the Yinmingtian.
Deep in the netherworld, there is a majestic majesty permeating the Yama Palace hidden in the clouds and mist.
Yama, who had a condensed body, a crown on his head, and a childish posture, appeared on the throne again. At this moment, there was already a ghost in the Yama Palace. Its shape was like a human, its figure was graceful, and it was scarlet.
The veil, the eyes are long and narrow, the color of the eyes is deep purple, and there is a layer of mist lingering around the body, which is full of mystery.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready."
"The Fisherman once found a new innate blessed land in the Whirlpool Sea with your guidance. Now he has set off for Longhu Mountain. When the time comes, there will be eight ghost kings leading the ghosts to cooperate with his actions."
Bowing slightly, the female ghost spoke. She said she was a ghost, but there was a faint divine aura coming out of her body.
After hearing this, sitting on the throne, Yama's eyes moved slightly, and there was a faint light flowing in his two eyes, one golden and one blue.
"Knowing my fate, are you sure you haven't left any traces behind? My strength has not yet recovered, and this is not the time to be exposed. You must know that there are many people who don't want to see me alive. This will make them sleepless and sleepless."<
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The slightly childish words sounded, and Yama turned his attention to the female ghost.
Hearing this, the female ghost who was called Zhiming's expression did not change.
"Please rest assured, your majesty, these ghosts are all forces indirectly controlled by the underworld in the Yang world these years. As for Yusou, he is just a casual cultivator. He has never had any interaction with the underworld before, and no one can learn from them.
Find any useful information."
His words were low, without any ups and downs, and Zhi Ming had absolute confidence beneath his calm appearance.
Hearing these words and looking at such a female ghost, Yama suddenly had a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes.
"Seeing you now, I can't help but think of the great Siming of the past. She was also so confident, as if she had everything in her hands."
Recalling the past, Yama sighed.
Hearing this, Zhi Ming bowed again and saluted.
"Your Majesty commends me, but I am still far away from being a great commander."
There was a rare fluctuation in the words, and Zhiming spoke.
Hearing this, Yama nodded, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes quietly dissipated.
"Indeed, you are still far behind Da Siming. However, you have been blessed by Yin Mingtian and have smelted an innate ghost and god. You are right in front of you to rebel against the innate spirit. You may not be able to catch up with or even surpass Da Siming in the future." The breath returned to peace, and Yama gave his evaluation of Zhiming.
Hearing the words, he knew his fate and remained silent, but at this time, Yama's voice sounded again.
"Now that the plan has begun, it seems that the time you mentioned before has arrived?"
His eyes fell on Zhiming, and Yan Luo asked.
Hearing this, he looked solemn and nodded knowingly.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the time has indeed come. After many investigations, I confirmed that the pseudo-immortal in Longhu Mountain has shown signs of death. Although the specific reasons are not yet clear, his condition must have fallen to a low point now, and he may even have died.
May have fallen."
"It is the best choice for us to take action at this time without exposing too many traces of ourselves. If Yin Ming and Yang Shi take action at the same time, we can level Longhu Mountain in one fell swoop."
There seemed to be flames burning in the deep purple eyes, which were constantly changing, and Zhi Ming gave his own answer.
Upon hearing this, Yama fell into deep thought.
When Longhushan fought against Niutou, and defeated Niutou and took him away, although the clues were wiped out as much as possible afterwards, the intensity of the fight between the two sides at that time was too great, especially the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, a flawless magical weapon, which was eye-catching. p>
It would be fine if the underworld had no foundation in the Yang world, but the reality is that the underworld also has a lot of power in the Yang world, but it is just hidden and not obvious. Compared with the Yinmingtian, the underworld's actions in the Yang world are much more low-key, so
As for not many people knowing the existence of this force.
Under such circumstances, the underworld quickly identified the murderer of Niutou, Longhushan, a cultivating sect from the Yang world. The reason why he never took revenge was just waiting for a suitable time, and things were either done or not.
,If you want to do it, you must do it absolutely.
"In that case, let's do it. This time I will uproot Longhu Mountain, and clean it up in both Yinmingtian and Yangshi without leaving any traces, especially the Yin-Yang Road in their hands.
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"It's ironic to say that the Yin-Yang Sophora japonica tree was the first to be discovered by me in the underworld. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Longhu Mountain and was ripened."
As he spoke and waved his hand, Yan Luo took out an immortal weapon. It was the size of a palm and looked like a wooden bridge. It looked very simple. There were two Taoist inscriptions on the bridge that were vaguely modeled after the lake. Its name is Naihe.
"This is an imitation of Naihe Bridge. With it, ghosts crossing the River of Death will not be a problem. This time, let all traces of Longhu Mountain in Yinmingtian be erased by the ghost tide. This Yinmingtian is very
It's big, but it's also very small. Our underworld is enough."
With an inexplicable look on his face, Yama brought Naiheqiao to Zhiming.
After hearing this, I know my destiny and bow as I should.