Chapter 1790 Mountains of Swords and Seas of Fire, Four Gods of Death
Listening to Xu Zimo's threats, Ming Lao's face turned livid with anger.
He is the overlord of the thirteen cities of Blood Prison.
Unexpectedly, I was threatened by a human being.
You must know that this is the Netherworld.
"Except for Old Man Nine Swords back then, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen," Ming Lao said.
"Old Man of Nine Swords?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"I've never heard of it. It's such a stinky fish and rotten shrimp."
"You will know this name in the future," Ming Lao took a deep look at Xu Zimo.
Then he explained: "If you want to go to Yaochi, it's not impossible.
But this method is difficult, even if I tell you, what can you do?"
"How do I know if you don't tell me? Why don't you give up and retreat," Xu Zimo joked.
“The Nether Realm is vast and boundless, and is divided into the inner realm and the outer realm.
We don't have teleportation formations in the outer realm.
But there are ways to connect to other realms in the inner realm," Ming Lao said.
"But you have to understand that the inner realm is a place only the dead can enter.
The Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison are nothing but marginal areas.
If you want to enter the inner realm, you have to climb mountains of swords and descend into seas of fire.
If you have to walk the Ten Thousand Ghosts Path, there will eventually be four Death Gods guarding the entrance. Do you think you can do it?
Even if you go in, the death energy inside invades your body. Even if you are a strong Taoist, you won't be able to stay there for too long.
And you think you are the opponent of the Lord of the Dead?
If a living person enters the inner realm, he will surely die."
The Lord of the Dead is the ruler of the Netherworld.
Just like the turmoil in the realm of blazing fire, and the doomsday of thousands of disasters in the realm of ghosts and gods.
The Lord of the Dead rules here.
Words follow the law, and one word determines life and death.
It is said that even the Holy Ancestor is unwilling to step into this land.
People from the Holy Court come here to deliver edicts, but every time they are haunted by the aura of death.
………
"You lead me, I'll go to the inner realm," Xu Zimo pointed at Ming Lao and said.
"I cannot leave the Thirteen Blood Prison Cities without authorization, otherwise no one will be able to bear the blame from the inner realm," Ming Lao said.
"Stop using such lame excuses," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
"One more thing, your Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison are not simple, right?
I am somewhat interested in the secret of being able to resurrect people."
As soon as these words came out, Ming Lao's expression changed drastically.
He didn't expect Xu Zimo to observe so carefully.
The big man before was also a fool. After being killed by Xu Zimo, he actually used the power of resurrection.
"You don't have to hide it from me. With your Daoguo realm, I'm afraid your status in the inner realm is not low."
Xu Zimo said.
"Now that I am here to manage a border city, it would be strange if there were no ghosts."
"What's happening here has nothing to do with you. Don't seek your own death," Ming Lao was silent for a while and finally said.
"If you touch anything here, you will be hunted down by the entire Nether Realm."
"The more you say that, the more interested I am," Xu Zimo smiled.
He looked around the entire Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison, and with his deep eyes, he seemed to see through the void and see through everything here.
"The thirteen cities of Blood Prison are so cleverly arranged," he said in surprise.
Mainly based on the Bagua and the Five Elements, the thirteen directions each suppress a city and are connected to each other.
This is repression.
There must be something unknown beneath the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison.
Xu Zimo's eyes looked to the bottom.
I saw a thick river of darkness flowing out from underneath, and I didn't know where it ended.
Above the river, pieces of black diamond-shaped crystals are piled together.
This is actually a crystal mine.
However, Xu Zimo has never seen what these crystals are.
It's just that there is an aura of death hanging over it.
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Live to die," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
“The end of life is death, and the end of death is also life.
This pattern is really wonderful!"
After some observation, Xu Zimo had some inner understanding.
I'm afraid that Ming Lao is sitting here just to mine these crystal stones.
The crystal is the key to the resurrection of these spirits in the Netherworld.
Although the power of the crystal is amazing, but for Xu Zimo, it is just like that.
Seeing Ming Lao's nervous look, he shook his head and laughed.
"Lead the way, take me to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, otherwise I will definitely destroy this place."
"Why are you so stubborn and willing to die?" Ming Lao shook his head.
Finally, he compromised and said, "I can help you lead the way, but I'm only responsible for leading the way and I don't care about anything else."
"Don't worry, if someone blocks you on the way, I will fight all the way to the inner realm," Xu Zimo replied.
Ming Lao stared, then waved his hand.
After giving instructions to several other prison masters, he took Xu Zimo and left.
………
"The Nether Realm is the realm of the dead. When living beings step into it, they are subject to the erosion of death energy all the time.
It's just that you are stronger, so you don't feel it," Ming Lao said.
"If you want to enter the mountains of swords and seas of fire, you won't be able to find it without special means."
After Ming Lao said this, he took out a token in his hand.
There is an invisible force in this token.
Ming Lao quickly formed a seal in his hand, and a force of time and space spread out.
The entrance to this inner realm is not fixed.
It is hidden in time and space, with coordinates constantly jumping.
Only certain people are eligible to open the entrance.
Even ordinary spirits cannot be found.
Finally, Ming Lao's token seemed to sense something, and two torrents of blood suddenly burst out from his eyes.
At the end of the bloody torrent, a portal appeared.
"The Mountain of Swords and the Sea of Fire are inside, but there is something I want to tell you in advance," Ming Lao said.
"The guards of the Mountain of Swords and the Sea of Fire, the Sword Demon and the God of Fire, are old enemies with me.
You were recommended by me, so I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed," Ming Lao explained.
"I know you are used to being arrogant.
But if you want to borrow the teleportation array, you'd better not kill these guards to avoid intensifying the conflict."
Xu Zimo smiled.
He looked deeply into the door.
"I only do what I should do, and anyone who stops me will be killed!"
"Do you really think you can conquer the entire Netherworld?" Ming Lao asked.
"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked.
Ming Lao was speechless.
He shook his head and said, "You'd better stop talking later and follow me in."
He waved his hand, opened the door with the token in his hand, and the two of them walked through the air.
Along with the fluctuation of space, the figures of the two people appeared in another small world.
What catches the eye is the infinite sword energy covering everything.
The mountain of swords is in front, and the sea of fire is behind.
Looking up, this is not a mountain, but an undulating plain with rugged rocks.
On this plain, countless knives penetrated the ground.
There are all kinds of knives.
Some exude divine power, and some are full of fairy spirit.
There is also a magic sword that evolves into a sea of blood with thousands of strange phenomena.
There are even some broken knives, and their aura is even more terrifying.
Some knives are very old and have weathered. Provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.
