His departure and Lu Qingfeng's rebellion caused the God Realm to lose its two most powerful people.
A fifty-thousand-year promise, two out of three battles.
There is no one available in the God Realm now.
There are only more than 2,600 years left before the 50,000-year appointment. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for ordinary monks to cultivate to be as powerful as themselves, unless they find another way.
It would be a good idea to convert Mo Di and let him reincarnate.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm going back."
The prison guard looked at him as he spoke, but did not leave.
How could Ye Xiongdu, a man like a man, not understand the hint in his eyes? He immediately took out two star stones from his body and handed them over.
These star stones were picked up by him in the Chaos Galaxy and were not completely refined.
Seeing the blue-transparent star stone, the prison guard's eyes almost dropped.
For him, this saves him a hundred years of hard work.
"Send it to you." Ye Xiong threw the star stone over.
"Thank you, thank you fellow Taoist."
The prison guard quickly put away the star stone, extremely excited.
"I like you. You are much more eye-catching than other prison guards."
Leaving these words behind, Ye Xiong landed on the planet and came to the underground palace where Ye Jialuo was imprisoned.
Insert the card and the door to the underground palace opens.
As soon as I opened it, I felt a burst of heat rushing towards my face. Compared with the outside, the temperature was many times higher.
Inside was a raging sea of fire, burning the entire underground palace red.
Ye Xiong used True Essence to protect his body and slowly walked in, reaching the middle of the flames.
In the middle of the flames, a bald man with his limbs tied up.
Endless flames burned him, making his whole body burnt to pieces and exuding a burning stench.
However, the man seemed to have become numb to the feeling of the burning flames. He hung his head and had no expression on his face.
Ye Xiong walked over step by step, came to his side, and looked at him.
For a long while, he didn't speak.
Ye Jialuo didn't speak either, as if he didn't even know anyone was coming in.
"Why don't you drink Meng Po soup?" Ye Xiong asked.
The other party didn't answer or raise his head, as if he hadn't heard.
"Let's talk?" Ye Xiong continued.
Still didn't speak.
"I know that you have demonic obstacles in your heart and are unwilling to enter reincarnation, but you are locked up here, so what can you do if you are unwilling to enter reincarnation?"
"It has no effect except being burned by fire."
Finally, Ye Jialuo raised his head, stared at him, and sneered: "Fool, do you know what drinking Meng Po soup means?"
Ye Xiong didn't reply, just looked at him.
"It's equivalent to choosing to die. Even if you enter reincarnation after death, your memory will be erased. Everything in this life will be erased. You can't kill the people you hate, you can't get the people you love, and you can't do unfinished things.
, if it were you, would you be willing to do it?"
"But you are tortured here and it doesn't do anything?"
"What if the Eighteenth Level of Hell collapses?"
"What if the person who controls this place dies?"
"What if I was spotted working for the controller and they pardoned me?"
"As long as you don't die for a day, there is hope, right?"
Ye Jialuo stared at him, as if laughing at him for not even understanding why so many people were willing to stay here instead of drinking Meng Po soup, like a fool.
"So, you stay here because you have hope?" Ye Xiong said.
"As long as you are alive, there is hope, right?" Ye Jialuo said.
"You are right, as long as you are alive there is hope, then you can continue to stay here!"
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he turned and left.
Anyway, he has obtained the eighth level of "Brahma Sacred Technique", and whether he can be saved or not will have no impact on him.
Now he finally understood why so many demons in the eighteen levels of hell chose to continue to suffer torture.
That's because they have an unwilling heart.
No matter what the obsession is that supports them, whether it is love or hatred, one thing cannot be denied, that is, the monks who dare to stay in the eighteenth level of hell are people with very strong willpower.
If a person has a strong will, his strength will not be bad.
"You're leaving so soon, why don't you give me a lecture?"
Ye Jialuo was a little surprised when he saw that Ye Xiong was leaving so soon.
This guy is completely different from the people who came to convert him before.
He could tell that this guy seemed to be no ordinary person.
"You insist on waiting for a miracle. Nothing I say will have any effect." Ye Xiong turned back to him and said, "However, I can chat with you and help you relieve your boredom."
"Then come over and have a chat!" Ye Jialuo said.
Ye Xiong walked up to him and used his vitality to drive away the flames around his body, so that he no longer had to bear the burning flames in a short period of time.
"Do you want to drink alcohol or not? Dry meat is fine." Ye Xiong asked.
"Do you have any wine? I'm not welcome." Ye Jialuo said.
Ye Xiong twisted a bottle of wine away from his body, moved it to his mouth, and poured it down.
Ye Jialuo's limbs were tied up in a large font, making him unable to drink by himself.
"Refreshing, it's so refreshing. I haven't had a drink in a long time. Come again."
Ye Xiong continued to pour wine, and in a moment, Ye Jialuo drank a bottle of wine completely.
"Do you want more?" Ye Xiong asked.
"continue!"
Ye Xiong took wine again and fed him.
After drinking three bottles of strong wine in a row, Ye Jialuo was satisfied and burst into laughter.
"Boy, you are a very righteous person. I will teach you a magical power soon, which will ensure that you will improve your cultivation and reach the peak of integration." Ye Jialuo said.
"I have reached the peak of integration now." Ye Xiong replied.
Ye Jialuo was thrown into hell and lost all his cultivation. Naturally, he could not see through his true state.
"It turns out that you are already at the peak of fusion, not bad, but if you practice my magical power, you will also be the best among the monks at the peak of fusion. You should know that they are all at the peak of fusion, and the difference in strength may be as big as heaven and earth.
." Ye Jialuo continued.
"No, my current magical powers are enough. If you want to thank me, just answer me a question." Ye Xiong said.
"what is the problem?"
"I see that your cultivation is still there and the energy in your body remains. Why don't you choose to use your own energy to resist the flames and be tortured like this?"
This is something Ye Xiong has always puzzled over.
At first, he thought that Ye Jialuo's cultivation had been abolished, but after he activated his Dharma Eyes, he discovered that the other party's cultivation had not been abolished at all.
"Don't you know that the monks who were sent to the eighteenth level of hell have all their cultivations sealed? Otherwise, can these four broken chains and this broken underground palace trap the young master?" Ye Jialuo snorted coldly.
He sounded very arrogant, and it seemed that he was a man of great influence in the past.
"That's it." Ye Xiong nodded, finally understanding.
"I have nothing to do anyway, how about we talk about your business?"
"I can promise that I will never preach to you, nor will I try to educate you." Ye Xiong said.
Ye Xiong didn't think it mattered whether he would save Hua Yejiabian or not. He wanted to know more about what kind of place the eighteen levels of hell were.
He vaguely felt that this place was most likely related to the universe's legal world.