"What? You... do you know Mali?" Xiao Fan was stunned, and quickly communicated with the Heart Poison Crystal. He was equally shocked and said: "Hey, he said that he had dealt with you a long time ago. Do you know him?"
"Uh... I can't remember, maybe it has something to do with my lost memory!" Mal shook his head and said with a grimace.
"Oh? Is this the world of the Heart Poison Crystal? It's really amazing!" After the clone of King Peacock Ming entered the Yin and Yang Realm, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he said in admiration.
"Lord Peacock Ming Wang, the Qingyang League Mountain Gate in the Yin and Yang Realm is currently idle. Just ask for it!" Xiao Fan said respectfully.
"Don't be so polite. This kind of title is too cumbersome. You can just call me Qinglian. If you think it's rude, I'm much older than you, so you can call me Brother Qinglian!" King Kongque Ming said in an approachable manner.
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"Then...you're welcome, Brother Qinglian!" Xiao Fan smiled slightly, changed his title, and suddenly felt that the relationship between the two had become much closer.
"It's such a big palace complex, not bad, I can just find a place to stay!" Qinglian looked at where the Qingyang League was and couldn't help but say.
"By the way, Brother Qinglian, you have a clone... Could it be..." Xiao Fan suddenly asked.
"You are right. I have also practiced Wuji Sect's soul tearing technique, but I am not as different as you. I can actually condense three clones, and I can also synchronize the cultivation between the clones and the original body!
"Qinglian nodded.
"Haha, this is just a coincidence!" Xiao Fan scratched his head and said.
"Ma... see Mr. Peacock King Ming..." Ma came out from the Qingyang League palace complex at this time, transformed into a human form, and bowed to Qinglian from afar.
"Oh? Mal!" Qinglian raised her eyebrows, looked at Mali carefully, and then said: "It seems... since that time, you have been damaged more seriously than I thought, and your strength has dropped.
To such an extent, maybe even the memory has not been restored, right?"
"Uh... damaged? How was my power before? What on earth... happened?" Ma was startled and asked quickly.
"Sorry, due to the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, I can't tell you what happened back then, and I can't help you restore your memory. But when I met you, you were a master of the ninth level of the Emperor God. But don't worry, as long as Xiao Fan can have a smooth journey
If you keep going, sooner or later you will regain your original memory and regain your strength!"
"What? I was once...a master at the ninth level of the Emperor God? The strongest being at the Emperor level?" Mal's eyes widened, and his mouth was about to burst open again!
Xiao Fan was also stunned. He had never imagined that malaria could ever be so severe.
Emperor God! And it’s still the ninth level!
Wouldn’t that mean we are at the top level?
"Uh...Brother Qinglian, please forgive me for asking, what kind of cultivation level do you have? And what about King Yama..." Xiao Fan licked his lips and asked.
"Haha, not worth mentioning!" Qinglian waved her hand and said: "My current cultivation level is only at the fifth level of the Emperor, but this clone is only at the third level of the Emperor.
As for Master Wuyou? That old guy is unfathomable. He seems like nothing to you, but he is actually a top expert at the eighth level of Emperor Zhenzun!"
"Among the three masters of the Netherworld, he is the only one with the highest cultivation level. The Lord of Hell, who comes and goes without a trace like him and doesn't like to take care of things, is on par with me in cultivation level and is a master of the third level of the Emperor!
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"Oh my god, they are all at the Imperial stage, and King Yama is actually the most terrifying!" Xiao Fan was speechless and could only stick out his tongue. There are three Imperial stage masters who once only existed in legends!
It seems that as my cultivation continues to improve, my horizons are also broadening!
"By the way, let me ask again, is there any realm above the Imperial realm?" Xiao Fan thought for a while and said.
"Naturally, there are no boundaries in cultivation, and there will naturally be higher realms at the imperial stage, but these... are all within the limitations of the rules of heaven and earth, and cannot be said!" Qinglian smiled slightly.
"Sure enough, there is still more!" Xiao Fan's heart moved, but it was too far away from him now. When he can reach the peak of the imperial realm, he will probably know what kind of path will follow.
"Okay, get ready to leave!" At this time, Master Wuyou clapped his hands and said: "Xiao Fan, I will open a passage back to the hell world for you later. You cannot return directly to the earth, and we have no way to send you back.
, you need to go back the way you came, and I have just contacted the Lord of Hell. Due to the seriousness of this incident, he agreed to make an exception and let you choose five souls to leave the hell world!"
"Five?" Xiao Fan was overjoyed and said quickly: "I want the souls of the Holy Demon Emperor, Master Donghuang and Master Dongzhao! But the remaining two... I don't know who should be taken away!"
"Well, I have already thought of these for you!" Master Wuyou smiled and said: "The other two dead souls, one is named Wu Tian and the other is named Huo Ling. They were both famous in the world of screen tens of thousands of years ago.
Monk!"
"Wu Tian once founded the Wuxie Palace, which is known as the number one sect in the Yunhe Continent, tens of thousands of years ago, and Huo Ling is the powerful man who created the Boundless City, and is known as the Ancestor Huoling!"
"Although these two people had not reached the Saint Realm stage when they died, they were both masters at the peak of the third level. They were slightly better than the real person Dong Xi. You have the Boundary Essence Stone in your hand, and you can give them the Source.
With their qualifications, it won’t take long for them to break through to the Holy Realm stage!”
"Thank you so much, Lord Yama!" Xiao Fan quickly thanked him.
"Hey, don't rush to say thank you. It won't be too late when I finish speaking!" Master Wuyou said, raising his hand, and two scrolls flew into Xiao Fan's hands: "This is a great magical power unique to the three realms of the Netherworld.
You have to make more use of the great ghost techniques!"
"These two magical powers...are they passed on to me like this?" Xiao Fan was a little at a loss.
"This is not over yet!" Master Wuyou waved his hand and continued: "As for the hell realm, they plan to send Jue Ni and the Ghost King of All Beasts to assist you. Jue Ni needs no introduction. You are already familiar with it, and Wan Beast
Ghost King... Although he was defeated by you, it was because you won by surprise. If he really fights, you are no match for him, and this person is not a petty person, and he will not hold a grudge against you!"
"In the Netherworld, Qinglian's clone is with you, which is the best help. Moreover, there is no security force in the Netherworld, so you don't have to think about it anymore!"
"As for the underworld... I plan to send the Forgotten Yama Lomina and the Irritated Yama Cuijun to act with you. Alas, my underworld is short of resources, so so far, they are the two with the highest cultivation and combat power!"
"Mina is your old friend. The reason why she can advance so quickly is all due to you. And Cui Jun is a cultivator, and he can be regarded as the hardest-working person in the underworld!"
"Uh...hello, old friend..." Xiao Fan's eyebrows twitched a few times.
"Hahaha, don't mind. When you get older, you will inevitably speak out of tune. Just treat it like a fart and forget about it!" As expected, Master Wuyou spoke in a non-vegetarian manner and burst out laughing.
"Brother Wuyou, it seems you are quite capable!" Qinglian's true self couldn't help but laugh.
"That's natural, girl Xin Ziqing, but I watched the old man grow up!" Master Wuyou curled his lips and said: "By the way, I have spent a lot of money, and you just got a clone to follow you, and you don't take action easily.
Isn’t it too shabby?”
"I knew you would do something like this!" Qinglian shook her head, took out a golden brush from her arms, raised her hand and threw it to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, I'm giving this pen to you, too.
This can be regarded as a reward for you having passed the test of three thousand mortal worlds!"
"Tsk, tsk, you are so cruel. You are willing to give me this. Well, then I have nothing to say!" Master Wuyou's eyes widened and he stared at the brush until the brush spun a few times in the sky.
After making a circle and falling into Xiao Fan's palm, he chirped a few times and said with some disappointment.
"This pen is..." Xiao Fan felt a power from this brush that made him tremble!
"This is a top-quality magical magic pen! Huh, peacock, you are really not a good bird. I have been thinking about your pen for I don't know how many years. You can't even bear to let me take a look at it. Just give it away.
!Hey! Boy, don’t waste it!" Master Wuyou pouted and muttered.
"The top-grade magic weapon... the fairy pen?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed.
"This pen is made by Qinglian using the seven-color feathers of the natal peacock. You should know the Judgment Yama in our underworld, right? The Judgment Yama is the weapon spirit, and his body is the imitation of this fairy pen, the Judge of Life and Death Pen!
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"With this magic pen in hand, you can turn a cat into a tiger, use the tiger to hurt people, draw the ground as a prison, and gods and ghosts cannot escape, draw the sky as the earth, and turn the world upside down! Although I don't know how you feel about art, as long as you can draw it
The things you have will become your fighting strength!" Wuyou explained proudly.
"It's... so powerful?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and immediately became depressed.
Artistic feeling?
What is that?
It seems like you don’t have those things, right?
It seems that since he was a child, his paintings have been inconsistent and his singing has been off-key. I can honestly say that his artistic sense is almost non-existent.
And...even negative...
However, there seems to be no weapon spirit produced in this fairy pen, which also facilitates Xiao Fan's control.
Everything was ready. When Peacock King Qinglian raised his hand to open the door to the Netherworld, Master Wuyou raised his hand and struck out a stream of evil wind, pushing Xiao Fan upward.
After experiencing the crazy transformation between void and nothingness, Xiao Fan's feet once again set foot on the hell realm!
"Haha, Xiao Fan, I knew you would come back fine. Tsk tsk, King Yama has already told me to wait here for you. You are so slow!" He just stood firm.
, Jue Ni’s rough and bold laughter came to Xiao Fan’s ears.
(The third update is here, there are at least five updates today, everyone must support it! It can be regarded as the last big explosion at the end of the month!)