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Chapter 422

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"The Road to the Underworld!" Mr. Shi said.

Everyone looked down. The bottom of the canyon was glowing with yellow light, and they could see the inside.

Under the illumination of the yellow light, countless human-shaped evil ghosts crawled upward with great difficulty. They wanted to climb out, and at the same time, pull down the evil ghosts above them. They kept pulling down, using the other ghosts to make themselves rise up.

It was endless. At a glance, it was an endless abyss. The evil spirits quickly climbed up, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't climb out. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't climb into the world of the living. However, they weren't discouraged and continued to climb.

Billions of ghosts seemed to want to break through the abyss and rush into the world of the living.

Piaoxiang Bodhisattva was in the air above the abyss. Thousands of ghosts kept pulling Piaoxiang Bodhisattva, trying to pull her down into the abyss. In the abyss, Piaoxiang Bodhisattva's magic power seemed to be restricted. She was shocked and angry, sending the ghosts flying one by one. The ghosts that were sent flying immediately fell into the bottomless abyss.

"Roar!"

Piaoxiang Bodhisattva shouted in shock and anger. Anger! Piaoxiang Bodhisattva knew that she could rush out, but it would take a long time. Her powerful aura was useless against these ghosts.

"This is the Road to the Underworld?" Zhong Shan said in surprise.

"This is one of the Road to the Underworld! Let's leave quickly. Once this old nun escapes, the Road to the Underworld will immediately close. "Mr. Shi shook his head and said no more.

"Let's go!" Zhong Shan said.

Then, the group quickly flew away, leaving only Piaoxiang Bodhisattva's embarrassed and angry scream.

"Tian 'er, don't waste time. Let's go to Daming Temple quickly." Zhong Shan looked at Zhong Tian and said.

"Yes, father, take care!" Zhong Tian nodded.

Following that, Zhong Tian led the five monks in a certain direction and sped off.

Zhong Shan looked at the direction Zhong Tian went, then looked at Mr. Shi and said, "Mr. Shi, is the Road to the Underworld real?"

Zhong Shan could see that the Road to the Underworld was neither a formation nor a derivative world. It was very strange.

"Your Majesty, this concerns my privacy. If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you the details!" Mr. Shi said.

"Alright." Zhong Shan nodded, but he knew in his heart that Mr. Shi's so-called 'in the future' would depend on him and whether or not he could gain Mr. Shi's approval. Mr. Shi could only be said to be seeking refuge with the Daikon State, but he had not yet pledged his loyalty to the Daikon State.

"The Great Quiescence Festival, the arrival of Buddha …" Zhong Shan told Mr. Shi about the Great Quiescence Festival.

"It's nothing. Compared to seeing the Buddha, I got two Bodhisattva corpses this time." Mr. Shi shook his head.

Zhong Shan found that Mr. Shi didn't seem to care about Buddha.

"You stole the Buddha Tomb?" Zhong Shan looked at Mr. Shi.

"There are too many restrictions in the Buddha Tomb. I only stole two!" Mr. Shi shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry. One day, we will find all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddha Tomb." Zhong Shan was very sure.

"I hope so!" Mr. Shi nodded.

"Let's go and meet up with Lin Xiao first!" Zhong Shan said.

Then, the two quickly left.



In a thatched cottage in the forest in the Realm of Immortals.

The thatched cottage was very elegant. Beside it was a mountain forest and spring water. It was very elegant. Outside the thatched cottage stood two women.

One was Nian Youyou, and the other was a woman wearing a purple veil.

"Master, this is Little Qing!" Nian Youyou said.

"Ancestor Beast?" The woman was surprised.

"Master, you know?" Nian Youyou was surprised.

"Oh? You know? "The woman asked faintly.

"Yes, I heard them mention it." Nian Youyou said with some fear.

"The Ancestor Beast? Zhong Shan gave it to you?" The woman asked.

"Yes!" Nian Youyou whispered.

"He's willing to give you the Ancestor Beast. It seems that you two already have feelings for each other?" The woman asked.

"No, we're just friends!" Nian Youyou immediately shook her head.

"Friends? Youyou, I watched you grow up. How can I not know you? You and I are the same, both of you have very high standards. Zhong Shan must be an extraordinary man for you to take a fancy to him. Besides, I have also investigated him not long ago. This Zhong Shan is really extraordinary. "The girl nodded.

"Master, I really didn't!" Nian Youyou's face showed a trace of pain.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted.

"Master!" Nian Youyou whispered in fear.

"Youyou, what cultivation method are you practicing?" The woman asked.

"Supreme Emotion Forgetting Art!" Nian Youyou bit her lips and said.

"It's good that you know. Supreme Emotion Forgetting is emotionless but not forgetting. Only when you have feelings can you forget. You've already found true love in this world. Now, your heart has already given birth to feelings. If you can't forget your feelings, your cultivation will forever stagnate. Only when you forget your feelings can you continue to break through and directly reach the level of our ancestor. Supreme Emotion Forgetting Art. Among the six lineages of the Longevity World, the glory of our lineage can be reproduced.

"But, Master!" Nian Youyou said in pain.

"Kill. Find an opportunity to kill Zhong Shan. Then, you can continue to practice this supreme technique." The woman comforted.

"No, Master. You don't have it either, right?" Nian Youyou's eyes were filled with tears of pain.

The little furball in her bosom blinked and looked at Nian Youyou doubtfully.

"Me? I can't kill him. You're different. Even a hundred Zhong Shan won't be your opponent. Supreme Emotion Forgetting Art. Only one in a billion people can practice it. Don't waste your physique. After killing Zhong Shan, you can use it to forget your feelings and make a breakthrough. "The woman comforted.

"But, my heart really hurts!" Nian Youyou hugged the woman and cried.

The little furball in her bosom was squeezed until its eyes rolled back. It had an innocent look of pain.

"Just kill him! Remember this feeling! "The woman comforted gently.

"But, Master …" Nian Youyou's heart was conflicted as she cried.

"Zhong Shan is just like him. He's full of legends. There are very few people in the divine continent who can achieve what he has today at the age of 114. If he's allowed to grow, he might become an immortal in the future. It's just that his immortal ascension won't be as good as yours." The woman sighed.

"Master, how do you know that Zhong Shan is 114 years old? Even those powerful people in the Daluo Heaven Empire don't know. "Nian Youyou wiped away her tears.

"Don't think too much. Just be ready to take action. For now, stay in the World of Immortals to adjust. Once you're done, take action!" The woman shook her head and sighed.

"Master!" Nian Youyou's tears fell again.

It was indeed the cruelest skill. Supreme Emotion Forgetting Art. First, find love and build up enough feelings. Then, kill the other party, leaving only the feelings to accompany you. Supreme Emotion Forgetting!



In the divine continent, Shui Wuhen led an army of eight hundred thousand and advanced.

"Report!"

A scout flew over quickly.

"Speak!" Shui Wuhen looked at the scout.

"General, we've found the Devil Army again. There are about thirty thousand of them. They've just flattened a small town. The people in the town have basically been killed. They're now surrounding a group of people.

"Oh?" Shui Wuhen was slightly puzzled.

Then, Shui Wuhen, Liu Wushuang, Zhihuo, and Lin Xiao flew to a mountain not far away and looked into the distance.

In the distance, the thirty thousand Devil Army had just flattened a small town. The fierce men were riding Devil Nightmares and were circling around, looking at the center with incomparably evil eyes.

There were about thirty people in the center. There was no fear in their eyes, only determination. As long as a fierce man rushed over, he would be slaughtered by the group of men outside.

The strength of this group should be around the Body Integration Stage.

"It's the same as the previous two times. It's none of our business. Don't worry about it. Let's go!" Shui Wuhen only took a glance and shook her head to leave.

"Wait!" Lin Xiao suddenly frowned.

"Eh?" Shui Wuhen and Liu Wushuang were puzzled.

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the center of the battlefield. There were more than thirty people. Twenty of them were outside, killing the Devil Army one by one. But in the center, there were a few people who hadn't moved.

This group of people was trapped by the Devil Army. However, Lin Xiao saw a person, a woman.

It wasn't that Lin Xiao was aroused, but a woman in Lin Xiao's memory that suddenly overlapped with that woman. Inglan had once mentioned a woman to Lin Xiao.

White clothes, white hair, white eyebrows, white sword! A woman who seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with His Majesty.

Rising Sun Sect! Sorrowful Black Silk!

Lin Xiao had never seen Sorrowful Black Silk before, so he wasn't sure if it was her. However, there were very few people dressed like her in the Divine Great Land. At the very least, Lin Xiao hadn't seen a woman with white hair and eyebrows in the Immemorial Sacred Land.

"What's wrong?" Shui Wuhen asked.

"Save people!" Lin Xiao immediately said.

"Save who?" Shui Wuhen frowned. She was obviously unwilling.

"Don't you know the white-haired woman in the center?" Lin Xiao frowned.

"White-haired?" Shui Wuhen was slightly puzzled and looked again.

"Sorrowful Black Silk?" Shui Wuhen was surprised.

Shui Wuhen and Sorrowful Black Silk were martial siblings in the past. However, in Shui Wuhen's memory, Sorrowful Black Silk had always had black hair. When did all her hair turn white?

"Phew …" Lin Xiao secretly sighed. He had actually found the right person.

"Wushuang, gather the troops and get ready to attack!" Shui Wuhen said.

"Yes!" Liu Wushuang immediately replied.

"Mister Lin, how do you know Sorrowful Black Silk? And how do you know that I know Sorrowful Black Silk? "Shui Wuhen looked at Lin Xiao suspiciously.

"Marshal once mentioned it to me!" Lin Xiao said.

The army quickly got ready and occupied a favorable position.

"Archers!" Shui Wuhen ordered. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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