"Oh, it turns out to be the Gate of Reincarnation in Hell.\ Gui Buxian nodded, but the next moment, he howled like a wolf.
"What, you mean the Gate of Reincarnation in Hell?"
Qingyang Huan had already become accustomed to Gui Buxian's sudden appearance.
Not only did he feel no fluctuation in his heart, but he also wanted to pour a cup of spiritual tea and continue reading.
"I said, what is your expression?
Don't you know how terrifying hell is?"
Seeing Qing Yanghuan's expression, Boss Gui Buxian was not happy.
Is Mr.
Gui a monkey?
Why does this look look like a monkey?
Mr.
Gui is a turtle, a purebred.
"There are eighteen layers of hell" "Know."
"It is said that evil spirits are suppressed in hell."
"Know."
"There are rumors in hell that there are ten hells of hell, there are judges who judge people's lives, and there are ghosts who hook their tongues and fry oil pans."
"Know."
"You know you're not afraid?"
Gui Buxian snorted, very unconvinced, but he reacted in an instant.
"You have entered behind the reincarnation gate of hell."
"Quickly tell me if you have seen the Tenth Hall of Yama, the ghost judge."
"There are only three soul-locking and tongue-pulling judges who seem to be disappearing soon."
Qing Yanghuan shook his head and said aloud.
"It seems that the legend is true.
Hell has been broken.
Even the legendary Yama and the Great Judge are no longer here."
Hearing this, Gui Buxian's interest suddenly dropped.
"My ancestor told me this.
He said that when the human race was at its peak, it complemented the yin and yang of heaven and earth, allowing life to multiply under the sun, and allowing the souls of the dead to enter the underworld for reincarnation based on their experiences during their lifetimes."
"However, the majesty of heaven and earth cannot be easily replaced by one race.
The human race's desire to complete the order of heaven and earth seems to have touched the power of heaven, so it laid hidden dangers for the subsequent arrival of the Outer Continent and the great changes in heaven and earth at the end of the Middle Ages."
"There are unknown places in time and space in the outer continent, and some ethnic civilizations are also thriving.
The continents are separated from each other by the endless and far-reaching starry sky, and there is no easy connection.
The only thing that can bring the continents closer is the order that overrides the heaven and earth."
"These are the speculations of our ancestors.
He has lived too long.
He said that he existed in the Middle Ages.
But I think he existed at the end of ancient times.
Because he has lived for too long, many secrets are no longer secrets, so Ancestor, he cannot walk down the Star Mountain, otherwise he will suffer all kinds of punishments from heaven."
"When I was a kid, in order to make me happy, the old guy took me to watch all kinds of fireworks in the starry sky, and all kinds of crackling thunder falling from the sky and smashing turtle shells."
Gui Buxian's tone softened, and a flash of memory appeared in his eyes.
"Ah Huan, you don't know that the divine thunder was bigger than a sun star.
It exploded in the starry sky and made the old guy hide in his turtle shell.
The sky was filled with bright divine light."
"It's a pity that our ancestors can't walk down the Xingxiu Mountain."
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Patting Gui Buxian's turtle shell, Qingyang Huan comforted the little thing.
The relationship between Gui Buxian and his ancestor was still very deep, even though they started to fight when they met.
"By the way, Ah Huan, I remember my ancestor told me once about the legend about hell."
After the words fell, Gui Buxian shrank his turtle shell, looked in all directions to the west, and finally looked at the top of the sky, but still did not say anything.
"Go to your little world.
It's too unsafe.
My shell has not reached the level where I set off fireworks like my ancestor."
Then, a small black-yellow world floated in front of Qingyang Huan.
It was round, thick, vast and rich, and its surface was densely covered with various world patterns.
"La la la, la la la, I am a happy little black dragon, little black dragon, little black dragon, run fast, run" In the center of the black and yellow world, a five-hundred-foot-tall nine-leaf star young plant shone with bright divine light.
However, compared with the last time, there was an extra spiritual leaf as black as ink on the bare branch where the divine light was flowing.
The spirit leaf is about one foot in size, and its whole body is covered with strands of golden threads, with bright stars dotting it densely.
The young and lively voice came from this dark spiritual leaf.
On the spiritual leaf, dots of starlight flickered.
Among them, there was a small black dragon no more than a foot in size, with a black light all over its body.
It was swimming in the spiritual leaf world, emitting A cheerful voice.
"Hey, someone is here."
"So hungry, so hungry, so hungry."
"I'm hungry, hungry, hungry" The previously cheerful and lively voice suddenly turned into a pitiful voice, and even the swimming little body suddenly became sickly.
"Hungry" "Ah Huan, this is the Nine-leaf Star King Medicine you mentioned.
It's very beautiful.
If you chop it down and use it as firewood to make tea, the spiritual tea you brew will be good."
After Gui Buxian blinked at Qingyang Huan, he came close to the young plant of Nine-leaf Star.
The king medicine was now in its seedling stage.
After hearing Gui Buxian's words, the whole plant started to tremble and even stopped.
I had forgotten all the times I shouted that I was hungry.
"No" "I'm not hungry anymore."
"Isn't it okay if I don't eat?
Don't chop me, I'm still a baby."
"Ha ha."
Gui Buxian laughed loudly.
Even though the young Medicine King was born knowing that it was an innate destiny, his thinking was still immature.
Moreover, in Qingyanghuan's innate black and yellow world, everything about the Nine-leaf Star is under Qingyanghuan's perception.
Naturally, the young intelligence born from the Nine-leaf Star cannot escape his perception.
But what he didn't expect was that the Nine-leaf Star would transform so quickly.
It had only been a few days since he obtained the black dragon's true blood transformed by the Dragon King Youquan, and it had already been absorbed by the Nine-leaf Star, and a black dragon's blood had been derived from it.
Spirit leaves.
Perhaps the Black Dragon true blood in Youquan's body is still far from the real Black Dragon bloodline, but it is also a true King-level bloodline and has broken away from the category of miscellaneous blood.
Even Qingyang Huan himself must be cautious about such Black Dragon True blood.
However, it was swallowed up by the Nine-leaf Star young plant.
"Isn't it okay if I don't eat?"
The spiritual leaves flashed and flickered, and its body was covered with fine, crystal-clear black armor.
The slender little black dragon raised its head, with a hint of timidity flashing in its eyes.
Buzz Looking at the little black dragon lying on the edge of the spiritual leaf, timidly raising his head and staring at him, Qing Yanghuan waved his hand, and suddenly a long river of blue crystals fell down.
These crystals were no longer needed for him now. .
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Kings, except for some high-level spiritual crystals, mostly extract the chaotic air currents that spill out from the deepest parts of the world to practice.
Compared with ordinary spiritual energy and essence, the chaotic air currents are of a higher level and contain more mysteries. .
A large piece of blue crystal fell under the Nine-leaf Star Tree.
The spiritual pearl swayed, and a spiritual branch tried to move.
Seeing that Qingyang Huan did not respond, he quickly rolled up a piece of blue crystal and swallowed it up. , "I'm full."
The pitiful little black dragon was lying on the edge of the black spiritual leaves, blinking and looking timid, but its eyes were always drifting towards the blue crystals piled under the tree.
"Please don't chop me."
Waving his hand to stop Gui Buxian from threatening again, Qingyang Huan said to the little black dragon.
"Go and eat."
Obviously, the first spiritual leaf of the Nine-leaf Star had just been born and needed time to settle.
Even under his perception, the world in the spiritual leaf was still in a state of chaos.
"Really" He looked at Gu Buxian carefully.
The little black dragon was still a little unsure.
What if he was really chopped to make tea?
Uncle Dahei and Sister Firebird didn’t tell me.
At this time, Gui Buxian finally believed that he had frightened the new spirit of the King of Medicine.
Why is it so interesting?
"If you accept me as the boss, I won't kill you."
"I am the future emperor's master.
Even if you grow up in the future, you will only be a royal medicine."
"Uncle Kekeke Dahei said that as long as I follow him, I will be able to do it."
The little black dragon's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, his expression a little timid.
“Whatever can be done” Qingyang Huan asked aloud, he was also very curious about what the Nine-leaf Star Medicine King instilled into the young plant.
"Uncle Dahei said that I can eat enough if I follow you."
"As long as I can eat it, I can become the King of Medicine and the King of Medicine."
"Actually, I don't really eat much."
"Ha ha" Hearing this, Gui Buxian laughed again.
Even Qingyanghuan himself couldn't laugh or cry.
Is this considered a bad teaching of elixir?
"It's really not very edible."
"Eat, eat, be satisfied."
However, Qing Yanghuan's words didn't seem to work.
After the little black dragon's eyes fell on Gui Buxian, the whole elixir plant started to move happily, with bright spiritual branches flowing one by one, towards the blue tree below.
Jing grabbed it.
"My ancestor said it back then."
Arriving at the edge of the small world, Gui Buxian still looked around cautiously.
He was afraid of being struck by lightning from the last thunderstorm.
He had fallen into this habit, lest he be struck by thunder from the heavens.
"say what."
"There are legends about hell.
It is said that when a new soul enters hell again, the broken underworld will be reorganized.
The reincarnations and nine ghosts scattered in the world will be reunited into a new underworld, and the gods who control the world will be reunited.
Feminine things.”
At this moment, Gui Buxian spoke solemnly, as if he felt that he was not solemn enough, and continued.
"Ah Huan, my ancestor is never wrong.
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Although Turtle Master wants to surpass him, he has to admit that it is unrealistic at the moment.
What he said is nine out of ten true.
The underworld will be reorganized.
And you."
"Let's go out first."
Suddenly, Qingyanghuan left his own little world and returned to the stone garden with Gui Buxian.
"Ah Huan."
"If this matter is true, it will definitely happen next.
We can't care about it at the moment.
Things on Xiaomanghuang Continent are important."
Although Qing Yanghuan responded to Gu Buxian like this, he had a premonition in his heart.
The reincarnation gate of hell appears at the right time.
If you want to spend a lot of flesh, blood and souls to repair the broken hell, now only this small and wild continent can have a large number of blood warriors of all races
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