Hearing this, the Hades Emperor was silent for a long time.He left the underworld at a very young age, was deceived into the human world, and never left the Demon Suppression Prison again.But he has still experienced many earth-shattering events and unimaginable encounters.Those are not as impactful as Jing Jiu's words.At this time, looking back at the previous conversation between him and Jing Jiu, the deep meaning gradually surfaced, and it was still about his wishes.The Immortal Emperor laughed, raised his right hand and stretched out to the flower tree more than ten zhang away.The invisible soul fire cut off several flowers like fingers, and then held the handle of the branch and sent it to Jing Jiu's body."
There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, and they don't wait for the spring breeze to warm the house."
Hades said.Jing Jiu said: "Good words. ”"Your evaluation is too distracting."
The Immortal Emperor then asked, "Is there a name for the sword and ghost method you created with the Soul Fire Emperor?"
”Jing Jiu shook his head, he wasn't going to give this Dao a name in the first place, anyway, in the past and future that he could see, he was the only one who could use this Dao method.The Hades Emperor said: "In the past three years, I have occasionally thought about this question, what do you think of calling it the Nether Immortal Sword?"
”In a sense, this new set of sword ghost methods was jointly created by Jing Jiu and the Hades Emperor, and the name has both the Netherworld and the Immortal, which is very appropriate.Moreover, the two completely different and contradictory concepts of the Netherworld and the Immortal seem to be extremely harmonious together, and there is a sense of naturalness.It's just that the fairy sword is really an arrogant name.Jing Jiu said: "Good name. ”This evaluation is very heartfelt.The Emperor smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and waved his hand away.A crisp bell sounded in the clouds, and lightning flashed slightly, thinking goodbye.Jing Jiu took a step forward and stepped into the darkness beyond the cliff.The verdant valley instantly turned into countless colored points of light, and then the color faded into a monotonous world of black and white.Jing Jiu didn't turn to look, closed his eyes, and began to feel the traces he left when he came.There is no concept of time in Taichang Prison, and there is no concept of space, but this is only an approximation, not an absolute, otherwise the dragon would have been sanctified.I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up, and returned to the third layer of the Demon Suppression Prison.In front of him was the incomparably deep passage full of the forbidden wind, leading to the abyss.It was here that he had been, and he took two steps to the left before entering the Taichang Prison.Now he's back where he was.For three years, it was as if nothing had happened, like a dream.Only the footprints on the ground testify to something.Walking through will leave traces, and it will not be really as green as Qingping.Jing Jiu crouched down, planted the flower that the Hades Emperor had given him into the mud, and then reached out and grabbed something very small in the void and sent it into the void.After doing this, he turned and walked towards the top of the Demon Suppression Prison.The branches of the flowers on the mud floor moved without wind, as if they were waving their hands to each other.The passage up was very narrow, and in some places it was like a slit.Jing Jiu floated up, unhindered, and walked through the cracks of the stones like the wind, farther and farther.The crevices above the rocks grew darker and darker, and I thought it was the bottom of the poisonous pool.Jing Jiu looked at that place, thinking about the Hades Emperor who remained in the verdant valley.The Immortal Emperor did not tell all the truth.The mosquitoes in the Demon Suppression Prison are used to suck soul fire and send it to the underworld to prove that he is still alive, and there is another layer of use.If it was the Emperor of the Underworld in his heyday, Canglong couldn't do anything about him, let alone these mosquitoes, but the idea of the Zhongzhou faction back then was very wonderful, or it was very poisonous.After the Hades Emperor was suppressed and sent to the Demon Suppression Prison, he has been in an extremely weak state, which is what Jing Jiu saw three years ago.In this state, the Hades Emperor could not resist those mosquitoes, so he could only let the mosquitoes bite him, and the soul fire kept dissipating, and there was no way to recover his strength.Just like when he was in the snowfield, in order to resist the severe cold, he kept consuming true yuan to burn sword fire.If this situation continues like this, the Immortal Emperor will only be weakened like this forever, until he is boiled to dry bones for a long time.Jing Jiu helped him master the method of repelling mosquitoes, which was equivalent to giving him a chance.If he stood on the side of the human race, Jing Jiu should not have given the Hades Emperor this opportunity, but he did not refuse, because he knew what the Hades Emperor wanted to do.Just like Shi Fengchen committed suicide in front of him back then, he could have prevented it but didn't do that.He has always respected the last choice in life.Because life and death are the greatest.………… The Demon Suppression Hell can sometimes be like a besieged city.The people in the city want to go out, but there are people outside the city who want to come in.When Jing Jiu was about to leave, when the Emperor of the Dead was determined to let himself be forgotten by his subjects, someone wanted to enter the Demon Suppression Prison to change all this.A few days ago, Qing Tiansi sent a felony into the Demon Suppression Prison, and it is said that he is a wise man in a certain place in the Immortal Forest, and he can't practice, but it's very dangerous.In the depths of the stone mountain at the top of the Demon Suppression Prison, a middle-aged man stood in front of the door of the cell and waited silently.He was not the brainchild of Immortal Lin, but just a letter sent in by Prince Jingxin through the command of the Qing Tiansi.Since he was the letter itself, he naturally did not know where the letter was to be delivered.The door to the cell slowly opened, and an old man appeared in front of him.It was extremely dark and there was no light in the Demon Suppression Prison, but the old man's face was very clear, because the old man was glowing.The old man's hair was messy, piled up like weeds, and there were two faint protrusions inside, which looked a little weird.The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, thinking that there were not even guards in the Demon Suppression Prison, only puppets, why did an old man suddenly appear?
The old man said expressionlessly, "Come out." ”The middle-aged man wanted to say that his feet were locked by shackles, and looked down, but found that the shackles did not know when they had been opened, so he quickly followed.The cliffs were filled with the cries and songs of madness, and the sober prisoners were too frightened to make a sound when they saw the old man.The old man looked at the cliff in the dark night, and those crazy raps suddenly stopped, and then he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Who do you want to send a letter to?"
”The middle-aged man said, "I don't know who this letter is for, but now it seems that it should be addressed to you." ”The old man asked expressionlessly, "Do you know who I am?"
”The middle-aged man shook his head.Immortal Lin knew very well that Prince Jingxin would definitely not dare to hide from the Zhongzhou faction, so no matter who he sent, he would be closely monitored from the first moment he entered the Demon Suppression Prison, and it was impossible to do anything at all.But the middle-aged man didn't want to do anything in the first place, he was just a letter.Whoever picks up the letter is the recipient.The old man said, "Contents." ”The middle-aged man said, "There's a ghost in the Demon Suppression Prison. ”There was a cruel and mocking look in the old man's eyes: "It seems that you really don't know who I am, otherwise how could you say such a ridiculous thing." ”Everything that happened in the Demon Suppression Prison couldn't be hidden from him.After saying this, the old man ignored the middle-aged man and walked towards the depths of the Demon Suppression Prison, the light and shadow brought out by his body remained in the air for a long time.From the cliff to the second level of the scorching demon suppressor, and then to the mossy mountain stream.The middle-aged man knew he was dying.The old man reached out and pushed him off the cliff.The middle-aged man fell into the waterhole between the cliffs, waved his arms and began to struggle.Soon his arm was fleshy and fleshy, revealing white bones.A frightened look appeared on his face, then festered and turned into an even more frightened image.It didn't take long for him to disappear into the pool, and there were no bones left.The old man still felt very hungry and somewhat dissatisfied.Then he was a little surprised, because the letter sent by Immortal Lin was really this sentence.- There's a ghost in the Demon Suppression Prison.He looked at Bitan below with a blank face, thinking that he hoped that this ghost would feed himself.………… (The summer vacation travel plan is about to start, and it will start at 8:10 p.m. tomorrow, so if you don't have time to write, you will report it in advance.)I wish you all a happy summer fight. ）()