"Bang……"

Yiyuan's memorial fell to the ground because the memorial stated that the head of the Yiyuan Dao Sect in the Bashu area of ​​Dongsheng Shenzhou was killed in the mountain gate.

Because he was the founder of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, the memorial was delivered to him first.

"How could this happen, how could it be?"

Taoist Yiyuan had red eyes. Mr. Wen Ju, who was sitting opposite him, saw this scene and walked over to help him pick up the memorial that fell to the ground. He looked at the contents on it, then patted Taoist Yiyuan on the shoulder and said, "Oh, I want to mourn."

For the Yiyuan Taoist, Jiuchen was the head of the Yiyuan Taoist Sect, and just died like this was an insult to him, the ancestor of the Yiyuan Sect.

In his opinion, at least someone needs to talk to him, and then he lowered his divine will to make Jiuchen apologize to Basi. But what he didn't expect was that no one came to him at all. He was also the god of heaven, but he actually broke my Taoist dictatorship like this.

Yiyuan Taoist only felt his face burning.

"How can they do this? I want to report to the Jade Emperor." said Taoist Yiyuan.

Wen Ju shook his head and said, "It's useless."

"Why is it useless? The three realms are all under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, how can it be useless?" Taoist Yiyuan said excitedly.

Wen Ju did not speak anymore, but shook his head. He knew that everything he said at this time was useless. But he knew that this Yuan was too underestimated by the strength of the head of the twenty-eight constellations. That Jiao Mu Gong was not only strong in his personal cultivation, but also because he had a wide range of friends and a very high seniority. It is said that the dragon king in the East China Sea Dragon Palace would call him uncle.

The Taoist Yiyuan began to write memorials, but he was not qualified to meet the Emperor of Heaven. The day after he wrote a passionate memorial and threw it into it, Wuqu Xingjun summoned him. He was very excited. He was able to get Wuqu Xingjun's summoning to him, which was worthy of praise.

The Wuqu Star Lord and the Jiao Mu Gong, the head of the twenty-eight constellations, were not the same person, but were opposites.

"You handed a memorial up yesterday?" Wu Qu Xingjun said.

Wu Qu Xingjun is tall. In this Xingjun Mansion, he is wearing a sky blue official uniform, but he has a natural majesty. Every time he sees Wu Qu Xingjun, Taoist Yiyuan couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Yes, that horned Jupiter Lord is arrogant and domineering and destroys my Taoist rule. In this case, we must report to the Jade Emperor and be judged by the Jade Emperor." Taoist Yiyuan said carefully.

"Anyone who is an immortal official has the right to report things." Wu Qu Xingjun said: "You did it right."

Taoist Yiyuan was very happy when he heard Wu Qu Xingjun say this.

"However, you have to pay attention to evidence when doing things. The words you write are all your guesses. How can you present memorials in front of the Jade Emperor? Take them back first, search for evidence and write a copy." Wu Qu Xingjun pointed to the memorial on the table and said.

Taoist Yiyuan was slightly stunned. Could it be that his memorial was still here and had not been seen by the Jade Emperor?

Wu Qu Xingjun had already picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Taoist Yiyuan picked up the memorial he wrote yesterday and left.

Back at the original office, Mr. Wen Ju brought him a cup and said, "You have been returned by Xingjun."

"You expected it?" Taoist Yiyuan asked as if he woke up.

"You are from the Wuqu Xingjun Mansion. You must ask Xingjun for instructions on everything you want to do." Mr. Wen Ju said.

Taoist Yiyuan suddenly realized and said, "So that's it, thank you for your advice."

"Where, where, if you have good wine, just treat me to two drinks." Mr. Wen Ju said.

"It must be certain." Taoist Yiyuan hurriedly said.

The Taoist Yiyuan felt very uncomfortable. He knew that he could not avenge his revenge, and he could not do anything to the Jiao Mu Gong, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

...

Jin Xiangdi did not go to the Yin Mountain soon, but stayed in this Bashu area for a while, so it was considered that it would be more guarding Bassi for a while. During this period, Qingye often came. Jin Xiangdi found that the Qingye seemed to be much clearer and his cultivation level improved.

If you want to go to the Wujian Ghost Realm, you must first go to the Netherworld, but this Netherworld is not so easy to enter. Just like this Heavenly Realm, you can see the vast sky, but the Heavenly Realm is there, but you can't enter. And the Netherworld is also there, and ordinary people can't enter.

Of course, Jin Xiangdi had never been there, but Ba Si knew how to go.

There are two ways to go. One is to leave the soul and enter the underworld. This is mostly the way for monks who have insufficient cultivation to enter the underworld. The other is to enter the physical body.

Of course, the Golden Elephant enters the underworld by the physical body. People with high cultivation can naturally tear the void and enter the underworld by directly shaking the void. However, such a way will inevitably lead to shock in the Underworld. This method is obviously not the way that Golden Elephant wants to enter.

To enter the Netherworld, there are entrances in every place, but some entrances are recognized by the Netherworld, and some are not recognized. The Golden Elephant is about to go to is not recognized by the Netherworld, but it costs a considerable price.

Not far from Bashu, there is a spring called Tongmingquan, from which you can enter the underworld.

However, the Tongming Spring is in a villa, which is called Netherworld Villa. It is said that the owner of the villa is a thousand-year-old ghost king, with unfathomable magic power. Everyone who wants to pass through the Tongming Spring needs to pay him one or two souls.

"Soul?"

"Yes, about ten people can have one or two pure souls. It is said that he is good at brewing something called Soul-Busting Wine. This wine is extremely popular in the underworld. As long as it hurts the soul, you can drink a glass of this wine." Ba Si said.

"Then where can I get this pure silence soul or two?" Although Jin Xiangdi hated humans, he did not want to kill people and draw souls for no reason.

"Haha, my brothers from Basi need such a way to enter the Netherworld. If this is spread, where will I put my face?" Basi smiled and said, "The owner of the Netherworld Villa asked me to do him a favor. This time it's time for him to pay it back. Just go, as long as it is my brother of Basi, you will definitely be able to pass."

"Since that's the case, I'll go." Jin Xiangdi said.

In this way, Jin Xiang went to Nether Villa.

Jin Xiangdi had never heard of this place before. When he came here, he saw mountains surrounded by beautiful mountains and beautiful waters. On the edge of the clear mountains and green mountains, there was a manor, and there was a towering locust tree in the manor.

From a high point, the manor is very deserted, and it is strange because the main houses of the manor have no windows.

When Jin Xiangdi fell down in front of the villa, came to the manor, and knocked on the door of the manor. After the door opened, there was an old man who looked kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He looked at Jin Xiangdi and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'll find your owner." Jin Xiangdi said.

"Our owner of the manor will not see any foreign guests, please come back." The old man said.

Jin Xiangdi was stunned and asked again: "Is your place called Nether Villa?"

The old man looked at Jin Xiangdi again and said, "If you know that there are not many names in this villa, come with me."

As soon as I entered the villa, I felt a cold air. When I arrived at the villa's hall, the old man walked up the gate and suddenly became dark.

The old man asked Jin Xiangdi to wait here. Jin Xiangdi looked at the house. There were no tables and chairs, and there were windows. There were murals on the four walls, but the murals were very strange, all of which were portraits of evil ghosts. The scene in them seemed to be the scene of execution in hell.

In the opposite door of this hall, there is a black statue. The statue has a human head and arms, but the body below seems to have no time to carve it, and it is like a person trying to emerge from a mud pond.

After a while, a little gloomy young man walked out, dressed in black and gloomy eyes. He looked at Jin Xiangdi and said, "Since you know the name of this villa, you must go to the Netherworld, and you should also know the rules here."

"I know, I know you from Basi, the Nether Villa." Jin Xiangdi said, but he was thinking about the gloomy young man who looked very young. Could this be the thousand-year-old ghost named Mo Qianxun?

"Ba Si!" Mo Qianxun chanted the name in a low voice: "Since you are his friend, I can let you go, but I only have this in, so I can guarantee that you can come out. Whether you can come out then depends on your own."

"Just go in." Jin Xiangdi said.

"Okay, follow me." Mo Qianxun was leading the way in front of him in a black robe. As he walked, he suddenly stopped and said, "A Tu from the ghost cave a few days ago brought him a pot of wine. Since you have entered, why don't you send it to me by the way."

"I don't know where the ghost cave is." Jin Xiangdi said.

"The place where the ghost cave is located is not far from this exit. I can tell you the detailed way to walk. Don't worry, as long as you have no enemies there or you casually offend the evil ghosts inside, will there be something wrong?" Mo Qianxun said.

"Then can you give me a topographic map of the Netherworld?" Jin Xiangdi said.

"The underworld is vast and boundless, and no one can see through it. However, I have a topographic map drawn from the places I have walked over, which I can give to you."

"Okay." Jin Xiangdi said.

When Mo Qianxun heard the Jin Xiangdi agree, he smiled and said, "In the underworld, what you are like is the most attractive to you. If the ghost inside can devour your soul, you can use your body to return to the sun. You have to be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder."

"Come with me."

A kind of person walked through the gloomy corridor and came to a big room. In this big room, a very rich and cold air burst out. When he walked in, he saw a dark deep pool appeared in his eyes. The spring pool was shining with blue light, and it was not low. The water surface was very calm. There was a black stone platform next to it, which could be seen at a glance. This should be where Mo Qianxun practices on weekdays.

At this time, the old man who had opened the door brought a small gourd wine. Jin Xiangdi stretched out his hand and the small gourd wine disappeared under his sleeve.

This is the technique of the universe in the sleeve. Although it is impossible to fit all the mountains and rivers in one sleeve, it is easy to put on some small objects.

Mo Qianxun looked at the magic of Jin Xiangdi, his eyes lit up. He understood that the magic of the universe in front of him was not simple. The magic of the sleeves that was not touched by fireworks was not something that ordinary monks could learn.
Chapter completed!