Po Meng's mood was sluggish.
As a lonely ghost in the underworld, being able to obtain the inherited golden bowl from Po Meng was naturally unparalleled.
He could even stand on the Naihe Bridge, which was enough to look down upon the underworld. pity Deplorable She is very clear about what she has done, and she is struggling every day.
She was helpless in the face of all this.
At this moment, Po Meng's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan again.
"Sir, there will be a day when the Yin Division will be re-established."
"have" Facing the expectation in the old woman's eyes, Qingyang Huan nodded heavily.
"Okay."
Po Meng nodded, her stagnant eyes became lively, and her original bright red color also dimmed.
She lowered her head and murmured to herself, "On the day when the underworld is rebuilt and reincarnation is restarted, I will enter the animal realm to wash away my sins."
When she raised her head the next moment, she held a large purple-gold bowl in her withered hands, covering the ghosts walking across the Naihe Bridge.
This time, nearly half of the ghosts who stepped onto the Naihe Bridge were She was included in the purple golden bowl.
Yama will not return, but the underworld should be rebuilt Qingyang Huan suppressed the excitement in his heart.
King Yama of the Ten Palaces of Yama only had a broken arm, but he still did not forget the legacy of rebuilding the Yin Division.
Over the years, as the relics buried in the years were constantly being dug up, he felt more and more that the human race was standing tall in the world, and it was not the so-called help of God.
"Greetings, my lord."
At this time, in the gloomy mist in the distance, an old ghost with a goatee appeared.
He knelt down from a distance, stuck out his buttocks, and grabbed the ground with his head.
"Sir, I am willing to do my best for you."
"Sir, we are also willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses."
Within a few breaths, hundreds of figures appeared in the heavy mist.
The old ghost raised his head and looked back at the ghost figure kneeling on the ground.
"You took advantage of me."
With his goatee raised, the old ghost felt that his status would be affected by the group of bastards behind him, so he hurriedly expressed his loyalty again.
"The old ghost is willing to do his best to rebuild the Yin Division for you."
I don't know how big this Yin world is, but except for the tens of thousands of miles around Naihe Bridge, the surrounding area is filled with strong Yin energy, and even these old ghosts dare not go deep into it.
Qingyang Huan estimated that the other warriors who followed him into the underworld must have been trapped in other areas of this world.
As for these old ghosts crawling at their feet, they have not been sucked into the black hole opposite Naihe Bridge due to various good fortunes after coming in from the outside for a long time.
Their own spiritual wisdom has not been wiped out, but they also know that so many ghosts cannot survive in this underworld.
When it comes to their own crisis, they all succumbed to the previous fake King Yama of the Ten Palaces and will come in.
All the lonely ghosts were sent to the other side of Naihe Bridge.
Moreover, in addition to being sucked into the Garo Black Hole, if the underworld is to be maintained, it also needs to absorb energy, and many souls are also broken down into energy.
It can be said that except for the water ghosts that exist in the Yellow Spring River, they are all the permanent warriors in this underworld.
"Your Majesty, although we have acted as a savior again, we have never spared the life and soul of a foreign warrior."
"Adults have a clear warning" "Ah Huan, throw these ghosts into the eighteenth level of hell."
Gui Buxian smiled and stared at the ghost figures below who kept kowtowing to the ground, frightening several of them to the ground.
Looking at these old ghosts, Qingyang Huan kept thinking in his heart.
He wanted to rebuild the underworld.
At the moment, he could only think about it.
This would require recovering all the great underworld that had collapsed.
Who knew that these collapsed The fragments are scattered everywhere in the world Moreover, the fruit positions of all positions in the Yin Division are vacant.
According to the operation of the Yin Division, the Yin Division has not completely collapsed.
These fruit positions naturally exist.
As for the ghosts that carry these fruit positions, it is not certain.
It is not known whether they are dead or alive.
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If he wants to rebuild the Yin Division, he also needs manpower.
This is a huge rule system.
"You are troubled souls who are causing chaos in the underworld, and the Jia Luo people are pretending to be Yamas and are the accomplices of the tiger.
You should be punished by the underworld.
Today I will send you to the sixteenth level of small hell.
If you can pass through the sixteenth level of small hell, then the past will be wiped out."
What Many old ghosts were frightened, but Qingyang Huan did not give them a chance to open their mouths.
He spread his palms and a blood-red stone rose into the air, sucking in the many old ghosts struggling below.
This small stone was what King Yama was holding in his arm just now.
The Treasure of Yama, which forms a world of its own, gives rise to sixteen small hells.
In fact, it is not just King Yama.
In addition to the eighteen major hells of the underworld, each of the Ten Palaces of Yama has a sixteenth layer of small hells.
These are independent hells derived from each of the Ten Palaces of Yama, used for punishment.
Some lives of sin in life.
The same sixteen small hells are also the magical weapons in the hands of Yama of the Tenth Palace.
The sixteen small hells controlled by King Yama are also known as the heart-killing hells.
Entering them, the soul will repeat what it has done before, pointing directly at the heart, causing the soul to fall into endless self-blame, and give rise to inner demons. , and finally the inner demon devours the soul and dies.
These old ghosts were taken into the Heart-killing Hell, and the gloomy world suddenly became quiet.
Qingyang Huan's eyes showed thoughts, and his eyes fell back to the Naihe Bridge.
This is an ancient artifact belonging to the Great Underworld.
In order to forge this stone bridge, the whole family devoted their efforts.
"Can't the runes on this bridge be broken?"
"No, it will attract Garo's attention."
Po Meng shook her head slightly.
Under the guidance of Po Meng's inheritance, she came here to prepare Meng Po soup step by step.
Others did not dare to act rashly, for fear of disturbing time and space.
Then, Qingyang Huan stepped onto the Naihe Bridge and sat cross-legged next to Po Meng.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his mind began to gradually become quiet.
After a long time, his spirit and will dispersed, and he peered towards the talismans spread out on the Naihe Bridge. .
Return to the world of ruins.
It has been more than a month since Qingyang entered the underworld.
The entire Guixu world has been completely shaken.
Rumors are flying all over the sky, and almost all warriors from all races in the ten directions of the gods have been alarmed.
In the Divine Desolate Realm, the Yin Division and Ghost Realm spread over a million miles, and the Yin Qi filled the sky, turning into ghosts.
Qingyang Huan, the current master of the human race's divine king's palace, the human race's Hao Bo, is trapped in it, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
In a short period of time, the virtual spirits in Guixu Divine Realm made a lot of money.
Warriors from all sides came towards the Divine Desolate Realm one by one, and the killings in the darkness were much greater than before. multiple times.
Originally, the world of Guixu was relatively peaceful under the cover of darkness.
However, in just one month, an aura of violence began to emerge in Guixu, and violence began to fill the air.
In this month, many strong men came to the Divine Desolate Realm, trying to enter the human race's underworld ruins to seize fortune.
There were even strong men of the priest lineage who came, but they were all severely damaged in the underworld.
In this ghost world, even if it is a mysterious priest, when he inspires destiny, the threads of destiny are frozen by the cold.
The cold follows the lines of destiny and freezes the body.
According to rumors, among all the tribes in the world, there are emperor-level experts who have already arrived in the ghost world.
In any case, due to the appearance of Yinsi Guixi, the Divine Desolate Realm was in chaos.
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Not only that, this chaos also spread to the surrounding Divine Realms, and even spread to all the races in the sky.
On this day, the atmosphere in Haoyuan was a little heavier than before.
Eternal City, the main hall.
The great elder is sitting on the seats of everyone.
Opposite him is Fu Tianshou from the Futian clan.
When Qing Yanghuan drove the Huangquan Shenzhou into the ghost world of the Yins, he left the Shenzhou with Fu Tianluo, another king of the clan. .
He came to Haoyuan, while Fu Tianluo returned to Fu Tianlu's family.
"In just a few days, the branch halls of many divine realms such as Shenxuan Territory, Shenyu Territory, and Divine Territory were uprooted, and members of the tribe suffered heavy casualties.
Who is going against my Qingyang clan?"
The great elder's beard and hair danced wildly, and his eyes were filled with anger.
The affairs of the Xinhuo Temple have always been under the personal control of Qingyang Huan.
As the chief elder of the Qingyang clan, he has always been in control of the affairs of the clan.
He only knows a little bit about the affairs of the Xinhuo Temple.
However, this time Qingyang Huan went out and transferred all the masters of the branch halls outside the Xinhuo Temple.
In just one month, not only did it come that the clan leader was trapped in the ruins of the Yin Division, but also his subordinate Xinhuo Temple.
The branches of the Fire Temple were destroyed one after another by unknown enemies.
Qingyang Huan was trapped, and the Xinhuo Temple branch in the outer divine realm was destroyed, which made Haoyuan panic.
Therefore, he had to stay in the territory and did not dare to go out easily. boom At this time, a roar came from the sky above Haoyuan, and a violent force exploded in the sky. not good In an instant, the Great Elder and Fu Tianshou who were sitting in the hall were suddenly startled and rushed out of the hall.
"Seventeenth Brother" Fu Tianshou, who rushed out of the hall, saw the falling figure in the sky.
His body was covered in blood, and his breath was constantly rising and falling.
He flew straight up into the sky, protecting the figure that fell sharply.
"Brother Shou, Futianlu was attacked and the clan suffered heavy losses."
What Futianshou was shocked.
Futianlu was the foundation of the Futian clan, and there were even people living on it.
"Great Elder Qingyang, my seventeenth brother needs to recuperate in the nobles, and I need to rush back to the Divine Wasteland immediately."
After a few breaths, Futianshou came to his senses.
Even though he knew that the enemies on Futian Continent were powerful, he still did not give in.
There were his people there.
"The Futian clan is in trouble, how can Qingyang just sit back and ignore it?"
At this moment, under the sky, a sound like the sound of nature sounded, exuding a kind of supreme majesty.
In an instant, the divine light above the ancient city dimmed, and a streak of purple lightning passed through the void.
After the purple light passed, only a figure in a purple skirt was left in the world, attracting everyone's attention.
"lady."
Some tribesmen in the ancient city exclaimed.
There was a strange look in the eyes of the elder at the rear.
You must know that the Shengyan Heavenly Girl did not interfere much in the affairs of the clan.
Even when King Futian came, he only saw her briefly and then returned to the inner city.
He did not expect to appear at this moment.
The saint's face is dressed in a purple robe, with a graceful figure, three thousand black hairs scattered randomly on the shoulders, and a pair of purple eyes filled with purple thunder, like the rolling sea of thunder, but also seems to have endless depth.
After being together with Qingyang Huan for so many years, she has long developed an aura.
Coupled with the fact that her talent is not weak, she has been blessed with continuous blessings, and her strength has been continuously improved, her aura has become more majestic and majestic.
"Since Futian clan has surrendered to my husband, then Futian clan's affairs are my Qingyang's responsibility":