"This Lujiang City looks prosperous, but there is also a faint ghost atmosphere..."
Zhao Youqian looked a little strange. He had just heard Yan Chixia complain about how difficult it was for casual cultivators. He didn't expect to see several casual cultivators preparing to cause trouble this time.
It can only be said that Yan Chixia also slapped her in the face a little too quickly.
In fact, Yan Chixia herself also knows that there are all kinds of shortcomings in the Xuanmen authentic sect. When choosing disciples, the character of mind should be the first priority.
Unlike casual cultivators, except for a few who have newly received the inheritance, most of them are traveling in the secular world, and their character has already been covered with a layer of dust.
Such a person, even if he has the resources and Taoism, may not be able to break through the level of soul transformation into an infant and enter the first-class realm of Sanxian.
It can be said that it is many times more difficult to become a loose immortal through casual cultivating than the authentic one. Of course, casual cultivators can become loose immortals, and it is basically certain that they can become earthly immortals.
This is beyond the reach of Xuanmen Zongzong.
Also because of such big waves, there is really a lot of sand among casual practitioners.
Among them, there are quite a few people who do evil things to each other for the sake of Taoist powers, magic weapons and artifacts, or even some opportunities.
This time there was just something strange in the peach forest, so Lu Xiucai and others were targeted by these casual cultivators.
Even if you don't lose your life, you will probably get seriously ill. In severe cases, you will go crazy in the future and your whole life's future will be ruined.
But how could those casual cultivators care about the life and death of a few mortals?
If it weren't for the Taoist temple and the City God's Temple in the city, and the ineffective use of spells, these casual cultivators wouldn't have tried their best to lure those people out of the city to visit the manor in the countryside.
"Brother Zhao, please don't laugh at me. I wish I could just kill those dirty things with a flying sword."
Yan Chixia also had a bitter look on her face when she heard Zhao Youqian's joking intentionally or unintentionally.
But he had no intention of helping.
Because Yan Chixia also saw that the seemingly ordinary Lu Xiucai had an extraordinary background!
"By the way, what is the situation in the underworld here among you?"
"Is it true that the judge is still not satisfied yet?"
Zhao Youqian watched Lu Xiucai and a group of friends leave Lujiang City, and couldn't help but curiously asked Yan Chixia.
You must know that the underworld in the heavens and the world are generally similar, especially in the Eastern system.
The Netherworld Shinto is headed by Lord Taishan, followed by the Ghost King Yama, followed by Netherworld generals, judges, and others, and finally countless Netherworld messengers.
From top to bottom, the complete system also represents the completeness of Netherworld.
But Yan Chixia's world has evolved for who knows how long, and even the cultivation system is extremely complete. How come there is still a position like a judge, and people are still needed to fill it now?
Hearing Zhao Youqian's question, Yan Chixia ignored the few monks from the world who had followed Lu Xiucai and his group far away. Instead, she told Zhao Youqian about a war that took place in their world thousands of years ago. .
"At that time, the demons from outside the territory came, and the Netherworld Buddhist Kingdom in the heavens all took action, beating the three realms almost to pieces."
"Later, the three supreme powers, the Emperor of Heaven, the Buddha, and the Lord of Mansion, saw that the situation was not right, so they changed the main battlefield from the human world to the underworld."
"Originally, we wanted to use the spatial characteristics of the Netherworld and the rules of the great avenue to suppress those demons."
Yan Chixia also judged the tragedy of the battle that year based on the inheritance and the few words she said after contacting various practitioners over the years.
"As a result, the abilities of those extraterrestrial demons were beyond imagination, and they actually penetrated the eighteen levels of hell, causing the Netherworld to remain in chaos even after thousands of years."
"The human world has also been damaged a lot because of this. Beings above the gods can only fly into the sky."
"But according to the rumors over the years, those Yamas have gradually returned one by one. Now it seems that the situation in the Netherworld has also improved, and the positions of judges have begun to be divided!"
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but form a smile. For aborigines like Yan Chixia, the recovery of Netherworld would naturally be a good thing for them.
However, upon hearing this, Zhao Youqian's mouth twitched, apparently thinking of something.
"So, what is the outcome of that battle with the extraterrestrial demon...don't you know?"
This question directly troubled Yan Chixia, but he still hesitated to speak.
"It should...have been solved, right? Otherwise, the world would not have been peaceful for so many years. Although there are some small disasters, there is no major disaster after all."
Hearing this, Zhao Youqian knew that Yan Chixia still hadn't thought of the most crucial point.
"If the world of spiritual practice thinks like you do, I'm afraid the entire human world will fall soon!"
After saying these words, Zhao Youqian stopped talking, but Yan Chixia became immediately worried.
He is not afraid of investigating cases and the like, and can tell the truth from clues, but when it comes to using certain things to deduce various situations, he is by no means good at it.
But now Zhao Youqian made up his mind to make Yan Chixia anxious for a while, so that he could feel the discomfort of being inexplicably involved in big trouble.
In fact, Zhao Youqian noticed something was wrong from the moment he came to this world.
Why did it happen that when he arrived, Yan Chixia had just experienced an adventure and was going back to Lujiang River. Along the way, she happened to encounter the Lu River when the four-gill bass were in abundance.
I met the only real dragon left in this matter again, and also met two guys with the Netherworld Judge's enfeoffment.
Obviously, since he came here, he has been noticed by some mysterious will.
It wasn't even him, but Yan Chixia who was plotted. He just happened to come here and was accidentally targeted and became the unlucky guy of the real owner.
"Netherworld..."
"Old Yan, think about it, how long has it been since a human practitioner has been to the Netherworld? Do you really know what is going on in the Netherworld now?"
Zhao Youqian finally gave some hints.
Yan Chixia was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.
"Then Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"
Now that he is involved, Zhao Youqian believes that the rewards from this world are also very generous. Maybe he can find most of the kitchen utensils he needs.
After feeling a little unhappy for a while, I already had an idea.
"Isn't it true that there is a human judge here?"
"Let's take this opportunity to go to the underworld and see what that place is like."
"If things go wrong, demons will really dance around in the world!"
I have thought about the changes in the world in the original world line. I am afraid that there will be big trouble in Netherworld at that time, otherwise there would be no existence of the old Black Mountain demon.
If it doesn't appear now, it means that things have changed, but this change obviously has a time limit.
Otherwise, the hidden will would not have induced Yan Chixia to rescue the last true dragon.
"Go over there and watch a show first!"
Not knowing what he noticed, Zhao Youqian's eyes turned cold, and then he grabbed Yan Chixia and disappeared into Lujiang City, heading towards a manor outside the city!
At this time, among the ghosts roaring in the netherworld, a mountain-like god opened his eyes, and a terrifying pressure emerged. Not long after, the whole world fell into silence again.