"The soul is here, the soul is here, come back quickly..."

In an ancient stone-walled house, a white wizard wearing a Nuo mask and holding a soul-calling flag danced crazily in front of a fire.

Many ancient people around him crossed their legs and closed their eyes, muttering something in their mouths.

This is a vast world called Dragon Turtle. It is quite ancient and many heavenly officials came from here.

There are many worlds in the Three Realms, and each has its own customs.

This world has a unique tradition, and they retain many ancient witchcrafts, one of which is the soul-calling ceremony.

After the death of a family member, there will not be direct sparks, but the soul summoning ceremony will be used to reunite the soul, possess the body, and live a new life.

Of course, unless one has cultivated to a certain level, it is difficult to succeed in possessing one's body, and various problems will arise.

Therefore, only wealthy families can afford this kind of soul-calling ritual.

When each member of their tribe reaches a certain age, they will purchase a child from a poor family and accompany him day and night, carrying a special magical instrument, which is called physically accompanying the child. The only thing they will do is to seize the child's body after death.

In the human race, this is an act of evil spirits, but here it is a status symbol. After thousands of years of brainwashing, the physical companion can serve the master, and it is regarded as an honor.

With the wizard's sacrifice, the atmosphere became weird.

Black mist gradually rose from the ground, rustling sounds were heard all around, and a black shadow gradually formed, rushing towards the physical companion sleeping on the ground.

The faces of the surrounding tribesmen showed joy.

At this moment, suddenly a strong wind blew, billowing dark clouds obscured the starry sky, and the bonfire was unstable.

"What happened?"

"There is an invasion of evil spirits!"

Everyone panicked and quickly arranged formations.

Compared with the former Middle-earth world of the human race, many of the techniques here have been preserved, and are also protected by the Heavenly Rules and protected by the Immortal Officials, so they are powerful.

Even among the local people there are masters of earthly immortality.

But before they could take action, a terrifying energy suddenly came.

I saw the ground turning into black water, and several ghost cultivators in armor slowly rose up. First, they stabbed the wizard to death with a shot, and then the chains in their hands rattled, dragging the dead souls into the ground.

A hoarse and cold voice sounded in everyone's mind: "Pluto has an order. From today on, anyone who disturbs the souls of the dead will be punished by the fire of the Nine Netherworlds!"

Soon, the cold wind dissipated and the hospital returned to normal.

Everyone was frightened and cursed angrily.

"Bold evil spirit, how dare you come to the world of Dragon Turtle!"

"Why didn't Tenjo respond?"

"What bullshit Pluto? Please report it to the Lord!"

But what frightened them was that before they sent anyone to deliver the letter, the imperial court issued an edict: From now on, the soul summoning sacrifices are abolished, and no one is allowed to interfere with the Netherworld, and any offender will be executed!

What they don't know is that this kind of situation is happening in many Daqian worlds.

Fortunately, it can be said here that some of the mainstream techniques in the world are to refine souls and seize souls, and many sects were wiped out overnight.

The well-informed world leaders naturally banned it.

They know that in the current chaos in Heaven, the people of the Immortal Official Clan they rely on cannot protect themselves, let alone get involved in such things.

Moreover, there is no movement in the Heavenly Rules, indicating that Hades’ actions have been recognized by Heaven and Earth. In the dark void, there are little fires.

A winding road of the dead connects heaven and earth.

In the darkness in the distance, Wang Xuan was suspended in the air, with golden light shining from the candle dragon eyes on his forehead, observing silently.

Different from the stone bridge in the past, this Road of the Dead is built with iron locks, criss-crossing it to form a road surface.

Countless dead souls are climbing on it, which looks a bit weird.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly and looked solemn.

These chains were extremely familiar. They were the same ones that were seen underneath Hades, trapping the soul-sucking bird.

At that time, his Taoism was still shallow, but now he can see that the chains are just an appearance, but they are actually the innate Tao charm.

It's even stronger than the Heavenly Prison's Immortal Binding Lock. No wonder it requires a divine spear to cut it off.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's mind sank into the illusion of the sacred tree.

With the completion of the third level of "Hunyuan Star Mandala", the illusion of the sacred tree has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Looking up at the sky, you can see the huge phantom of the Star Tree, and countless islands turn into dragons, turtles and whales circling around the giant tree.

Even if you use the candle dragon eye to observe, you can still see the distant sky. There are also a few stars reaching into the sky, which are other heavenly mother trees, but you can't see the whole picture.

In the center, there is still a lake, but the fog has cleared, and you can see the projections of the Dharma of the universe.

Except for the world of the Emperor of the Earth, which has completely concealed its figure.

Under the lake, there is naturally Jiuyou.

The Sea of ​​Wrong Souls still exists, is boundless, looks creepy, and forms strange waves from time to time, surging out of the lake and disappearing into the illusion.

Wang Xuan knew that this was the source of the disaster.

The disappeared sea of ​​wronged souls caused the innate gods and demons of the Kaitian Queen to reappear, and even the Beichen Emperor, who represented the Great Dao, had to take action to seal it.

Under the surface of the lake, changes have also taken place.

The vine tentacles that were originally transformed from the innate divine spirit and represented the path of the dead souls could not reach the sea of ​​wronged souls, but they were densely packed and endless.

Now that they have all disappeared, there is only one chain that goes deep into the Sea of ​​Wrong Souls, serving as a passage to connect to the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

Wang Xuan looked at it for a while, his expression becoming more solemn.

He also experienced the feelings of the Hunyuan Yiqi Emperor.

The big basket dug by the ancient immortal emperors made the Nine Nether Avenue incomplete and gave birth to a boundless sea of ​​wronged souls.

Like a time bomb, it will explode sooner or later.

Although Taoist Taisu created Taoism with selfish motives and even caused massacres in the three realms, the final result was to complete the Nine Nether Avenue.

After all, it’s a choice between part death and all death.

But now it seems that it may not be that simple.

He knew that the Nine Nether God still existed.

The new Plutos have not been able to replace them all, and even if they succeed, there is no telling how long it will take.

Even if there were more than 180 paths for dead souls, it would probably be difficult to completely make this sea of ​​wronged souls disappear.

The goal has not been achieved, but it has led to new problems.

Right now, the great masters of the three realms are lining up to plot. This has just begun, but it has already caused chaos for nine days.

When a Nine Nether Great God was seriously injured, it caused the Sun Emperor's curse and ruined an era.

What confidence do these guys have?

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan shook his head slightly.

After all, his background is too shallow and he can only protect himself.

At this moment, Wang Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart and quickly controlled his clone to return to the Earth Emperor's world.

Nine-walled Star Sea, Wanbao City.

In the city lord's attic, the boundary-breaking array of seven-colored mysterious lights flashed, and Wang Xuan's true form strode out.

Without notifying Zhong Buquan, he jumped into the air and arrived above Wanbao City.

In an instant, starlight filled the sky and earth.

It's time for the Star God to parade again.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xuan jumped onto Kunpeng's back and strode into a star god's hall.

In the Yangtian Immortal Emperor's dojo, he faced the projection of the Fusang Sacred Tree, which further refined the Sanchen Treasure Tree.

This is a chance, and it also destroys the balance.

At present, among the three celestial beings, the way of the sun is too strong, and combined with the power of the lunar stars, it can barely maintain it.

He has cracked all the Dao Rhymes of the Star Mother Tree, and the Dao of Taiyin has reached a bottleneck, unless he finds the residence of the Taiyin Emperor.

The best way right now is to understand the Star God Temple.

With those Sun-Chen warships, the Earth Emperor's world can protect itself, so he came here in his true form this time to practice in seclusion.

Inside the Star God's Hall, it was still so quiet.

The stars were shining brightly all around, and those giant star gods were sitting like statues, motionless.

Wang Xuan sat cross-legged and turned the candle dragon eye, and instantly countless star-colored immortal seal scripts came into his mind.

The Tiandao deduction disk speeded up again.
To be continued...