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Chapter 521

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The Yellow Springs Road was long, and the flow of people was endless.

Bright flowers covered the land on both sides. Zhang Xiao looked at the land in a daze. "Is this the world after death?"

Unexpectedly, the Celestial did not lie to him. It really existed.

"Everything can only start over." Zhang Xiao clenched his fists. His heart was at a loss and bitter.

There were all kinds of voices around him.

"Am I not dead?"

"I'm dead too."

"This is the world of the dead?"



There was an uproar next to him. It was obvious that they had suddenly come to an unknown land. They felt very unfamiliar and panicked. Endless people were discussing and whispering to each other.

"Eh? It's the monarch of Xiao Nation! Sword God Zhang Xiao! "

Someone exclaimed. He seemed to recognize Zhang Xiao and quickly made way. Most of the people on the Yellow Springs Road were the people of Xiao Nation. They died in the war with the Celestial and were now crowded in the Underworld.

"You're in front of the line," someone said.

Zhang Xiao was silent and felt very guilty. If what the Celestial said was true, then he was indeed a spy for the Celestial. Instead, he helped the Celestial to expand his power. It was really embarrassing.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "The world of the dead and the identity of the living don't need to care."

The people around him quickly agreed.

After a few twists and turns, Zhang Xiao looked around curiously and carefully. This was the world of the dead? What kind of mysterious existence was in charge of it?

At this time, news kept coming from the front of the line.

"I've been queuing for half a month. I heard that the front has been suspended again!"

"Business is suspended. It's said that too many people died in this war. The Underworld is full and difficult to manage!"

"It's said that Lady Meng Po has restarted, but she has already asked the Black and White Impermanence to recruit people."



Zhang Xiao had a strange expression on his face. He was puzzled. Suspension? Recruit people?

"This, this … what does this mean!?"

Zhang Xiao looked at the crowd in the distance and suddenly felt that he had lived his life in vain. He could not help but be amazed. The world of the dead was really unfathomable.

There were all kinds of special personnel in charge of reincarnation. It was said that the highest one was the mysterious supreme existence in charge of the Samsara Temple?

After waiting in line for a few days to rest, the stream of people continued to flow in, and he could vaguely see a stream of people in front of him.

Zhang Xiao gradually saw the Bridge of Helplessness, the Village Viewing Platform, the Stone of Three Lives, and the people on the bridge were crying and mourning. After asking about their effects, Zhang Xiao could not help but feel incredibly shocked and even more respectful.

However, his heart was also extremely bitter. He was already dead, and this Yellow Springs Path was his final path. He had completely forgotten everything, and his heart was filled with regret, confusion, and incomparable remorse.

He wanted to change everything, but he had no idea where to start.

He smiled, his face filled with the vicissitudes of life. "In the face of death, all living things are equal. Before reincarnation, everything is fabricated."

Gradually, as they moved forward on this path, someone in the crowd pointed at the poem inscribed on the Bridge of Helplessness and exclaimed loudly, "The Resurrection Lily blooms on the other side of the river. The Bridge of Helplessness sighs helplessly. In this life, I have forgotten the past, how can I say that I will be with my old friends in the next life … What a good poem! "

"It is said that Lord Black and White Deities said that this was left behind by a reincarnated person a long time ago."

"Eh? That's strange. Since he doesn't remember the afterlife and present life, he has no fetters and is living a brand new life. Why would he write this poem? "

"Could it be that he wants to do something to someone from his past life in his next life?"

"This is ridiculous. How can there be people who remember their past and present lives?"



Zhang Xiao listened to the discussions around him, and was a bit surprised. He secretly clenched his fists.

"Perhaps there is hope …."

Gradually, Zhang Xiao arrived at the head of the Bridge of Helplessness. He saw the Stone of Three Lives, as well as the legendary Granny Meng. She was incomparably ugly, ferocious and hideous, and a single smile would cause anyone to tremble in fear.

"Number 124529, next life, the Deva Realm." The hoarse voice rang out, and the surrounding people were filled with envy. To become a Deva Realm was a noble existence that countless people could never hope to reach.

"Can you wait a moment …?" Zhang Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Granny Meng was shocked. She looked him up and down. "Everyone is waiting in line for half a day before it's finally their turn. Everyone wants nothing more than to be reincarnated, and yet you want to wait?"

Zhang Xiao nodded nervously.

"If you want to wait, then wait …." Granny Meng ignored him. Zhang Xiao silently returned to the beginning of the Yellow Springs Path. He stood off in the distance, curled up in a corner, watching the newcomers die one by one.

He stared intently at each person's expression.

These people had just appeared in the world of the dead, and they were all terrified and nervous.

"Maybe he exists, maybe he doesn't …. The person I'm looking for, when he comes to the Underworld … must be very calm. When others encounter such a mysterious unknown, their first reaction is to look around nervously …. But this man shouldn't be nervous. He should have a look of nostalgia and familiarity."

He didn't know if such a person existed, but he had to wait. He had to give it a try!

If there was someone who remembered reincarnation, then he would definitely appear. After all, as long as people lived, they would die.

How intelligent was he?

"I don't remember, but if someone does, then perhaps this person can …."

This was his last chance.

After all, he was an ambitious person. Ordinary people wouldn't think of this and try it decisively.

Days passed, and the Yellow Springs Path surged with people. It was unknown how many people it had received, but Zhang Xiao kept waiting, as if he had become a nail in the door. He also witnessed the continuous improvement of the Underworld.

During this period, there was a constant stream of news.

"Lord Black and White Impermanence brought back a strange tree. It's screaming. It's so strange … It's said that this is a temporary civil servant who will appear in the Underworld … It looks very timid and strange."

Zhang Xiao's expression immediately turned slightly strange. Had the Lord Black and White Impermanence returned?

Another few days passed.

"Oh my god, it's said that the tree-man is fantasizing and plans to build a city over there! He's making some architectural blueprint and preparing to bring souls to carry bricks. I don't know what that means … "

Another few days passed.

"It's said that Lord Granny Meng ordered that tree-man to solve the long and lonely waiting time on the Yellow Springs Path. That tree-man came up with the idea of a daily newspaper! So that we won't be so bored! "

"Daily newspaper? What's that?"



Daily newspaper?

Even Saber God Zhang Xiao was a little curious.

As a result, in a few days, the facilities of "newspaper booths" were added on the Yellow Springs Path. There were newspapers placed inside, and it was said that they could be taken and put away at will.

And some people who were waiting on the Yellow Springs Path and waiting in line to be reincarnated were really lonely and bored. They couldn't help but pick up a daily newspaper and began to kill time. As a result, within a few days, they were instantly fascinated.

On the entire Yellow Springs Path, almost every creature was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a newspaper and reading it.

They didn't even have the mood to wait in line.

"…"

Although Zhang Xiao was an ambitious person, he was also slightly curious. This world after death was really mysterious and unpredictable.

Even he, the Saber God Celestial Emperor, couldn't help but try to pick up a so-called newspaper and read it. He saw a few big words written on it, "Samsara Daily", and a small title on the first page was:

"Shocking! Fengdu Ghost City established, planning to recruit workers, generous pay? "

This title was very strange. For a moment, Zhang Xiao didn't know why, but he had a strong desire to read it, and he kept reading. "In order to realize the construction of the underworld city, enrich the spiritual life of the souls in the reincarnation underworld, and realize the three modernizations …"

It was a very long article, and he actually unconsciously read it and became obsessed. This was a very strange feeling, and after reading it, he even had the idea of taking the initiative to help build Fengdu Ghost City.

He looked at the other pages of the newspaper, which seemed to have just been opened. There was not much content about "news", and mainly the "novel section" was filling in. It seemed that there was a novel called "The Alchemy Emperor's True Record".

Chapter 1: The Alchemy Emperor Did Not Enter the Forest, First Test of Love

This writing was really good.

He unconsciously became obsessed.

"The Sorcerer World? Witchcraft? Mind Power? " Zhang Xiao silently pondered. He always felt that in this novel, he had a special intuition that some of it contained some kind of heaven and earth truth, and should not be underestimated. There was a big earth-shattering secret.

"This first chapter is not simple. Some of the ideas in it are worth trying." Zhang Xiao was called the Saber God, which was enough to show how terrifying his cultivation talent was. Did this book really happen?

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