Chapter 650

Yin and Yang worlds have very different rules.

In the yang world, the physical body exists, while in the yin, only the soul exists.

According to the people of the yang world, everything in the underworld is an illusion rather than a real existence, and is the product of the evolution of the purest yin qi.

For people in the yang world, only the Nascent Soul can live forever in the underworld.

Even if the golden elixir master stays in the underworld for a long time, his body will melt, the golden elixir will dim, and he will turn into a ghost in the underworld.

Hades.

Nameless Valley.

Ying Taizhen squatted aside, curled up, enduring the howling wind.

Beside her, "Aunt Lan", whose arms were broken at shoulder length, leaned against the rock, her face was pale, and she grunted in pain from time to time.

Aunt Lan not only chopped off her arms.

More than a dozen spikes pierced her body, and the spikes connected with each other to form a unique formation, locking all auras.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, Mrs. Ying couldn't help but feel unbearable.

'Aunt Lan' is the servant that the man kept by his side for the convenience of taking care of her. She has been with her for decades, and the relationship is naturally deep.

but……

Looking at Mo Qiu not far away, Ying Taizhen suppressed the idea of ​​pleading.

on the rocks.

Mo Qiu sat down cross-legged, a cloud of dim light surrounded him, and more than a hundred phantoms within the dim light rose and fell one after another, and then shattered one after another.

Ying Taizhen's beautiful eyes blinked, and she whispered:

"what is that?"

"Shadow." Aunt Lan's eyes narrowed, her face serious:

"He's searching for souls."

Whose soul are you searching for?

This, speaks for itself.

Ying Taizhen can also see that the familiar phantoms, except for the top masters who have the body of heavenly ghosts, and the main juniors of the thirteenth house of the Jiang family, are almost all among them.

"In the face of absolute strength, tricks are almost useless. Only strength is the foundation." Aunt Lan said with a gloomy expression:

"Because the strategy requires the cooperation of others, and if there are many people, things will not be kept secret, and searching for souls, almost all top practitioners can do it."

Once the secret is leaked, the so-called trick is a joke.

Like Mo Qiu, you can search the memories of more than a hundred ghosts in just a moment, what news can't you find out?

and.

A person with advanced cultivation will never be a stupid person. It is not easy to hide the truth with false news.

Win too really silent.

It was because of this that she sealed the memory, otherwise, she would definitely become a handle in the hands of someone with a heart to threaten that person.

"but……"

Aunt Lan bowed her head with difficulty:

"Is he really the master of your Quanzhen way?"

In her impression, Quanzhen Taoism is just a small sect in Yangshi, and the strongest ones are just Taoist cultivation bases, not worth mentioning.

If Taiyi Sect and Zhisheng Daochang hadn't come to help in time, the mysterious and secluded caves of the Shangqing would have been occupied long ago.

But this man...

More than Daoji?

I am afraid that among the Golden Core Grandmasters, he is also the most top existence.

Although Aunt Lan is called a domestic servant, but with her strength combined with her innate talent and supernatural powers, she should be ranked among the top five by the young master's side.

Even so, he was no match for this person!

"Indeed."

Ying Taizhen nodded, hesitated for a moment, then said:

"It may be that the master's cultivation has improved again in these years."

Aunt Lan shook her head lightly.

How big is the span from Daoist monks to Jindan late stage, just one or two hundred years, how is it possible?

It takes decades to master a skill.

"Shua!"

Mo Qiu's eyes widened suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and the ghosts wandering around immediately scattered into green smoke, and were included in the map of hell.

"Say it."

He looked straight at Ying Taizhen with a cold expression on his face:

"what happened?"

Ying Taizhen froze, showing embarrassment.

"Master Mo, I advise you not to look for boredom." Aunt Lan said coldly:

"It's really my son's person, and he is already a body of the underworld, so it is impossible to go back with you."

"Your son?" Mo Qiu tilted his head:

"Which one?"

Aunt Lan raised her head, and said proudly, "The master of Qifei Tiangong!"

"The master of Qifeitian Palace..." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes, and his divine sense retrieved some information related to it from the memory he had just obtained:

"The seventy-nine sons of King Lu, the seven are not palace emperor Ku."

How many children King Lu has, I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know, but the most outstanding among them are only a dozen or so.

Qifei Palace Emperor Ku is one of them.

This person does not follow his father's surname, he calls himself Emperor Ku when he becomes an adult, and is named after the ancient sages.

Even if you haven't refined the ghost king's dharma body, it's probably the same.

"Not bad." Aunt Lan should say:

"Your Excellency's cultivation is extraordinary, but I advise you to be self-aware and let us go, maybe my son will not care about you."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu sneered, and suddenly said:

"I remember that this person was responsible for capturing the Xuanyou Cave in Shangqing, that's him!"

In other words, he and Ying Taizhen should be enemies.

"You should be lucky, it was my young master who led the team at first." Aunt Lan snorted softly and said:

"If it weren't for my young master's mercy, how could Xuanyou Dongtian of Shangqing persist until now? I'm afraid it has already been occupied by us."

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ying Taizhen who had been silent all this time.

"..."

Being stared at by him, Ying Taizhen opened his mouth, and finally nodded helplessly:

"Master, this disciple is not filial. Back then, in order to prevent the people of Dazhou from being ravaged by ghosts, he did promise Emperor Ku that he would give up his flesh and blood."

Mo Qiu's voice was cold: "So, the rumor that you died from exhaustion is totally false, it's just a show for others to watch."

Plop!

Ying Taizhen knelt down heavily, her head drooped, her voice choked up:

"I did fight against the Yin soldiers, but..."

"We are really weak, and the emperor has never sent a message. Facing the infinite evil soldiers, the disciples are desperate and have no choice but to respond."

"Are you blaming me for not coming in time?" Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, and he snorted softly:

"I see that you are very satisfied with the current situation. I'm afraid you are not forced by others, but you are really moved by that person, right?"

Ying Taizhen's body trembled slightly.

"Master Mo." Aunt Lan gritted her teeth and drank in a low voice, her face full of displeasure:

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back. If you hadn't been too true to give up your life to help each other, how would the Xuanyoudongtian of the Shangqing have what it is today?"

"For the sake of being too true, my young master did not hesitate to disobey orders and ordered the Yin soldiers to stop to buy you time. He was reprimanded by the prince and removed from the post of soldier."

"Speaking of which, Taizhen, my young master is your benefactor, but you and others have benefited for nothing, but have no gratitude."

"shut up!"

Don't beg your voice to sink:

"Is it reasonable for you to invade Yangshi and commit many killings?"

"The murderer killed someone and stopped for some reason after slashing with a knife. Does the murdered person still have to thank the other party for slowing him down?"

"You..." Aunt Lan's face changed color:

"quibble!"

"Enough." Mo Qiu interrupted the conversation with a wave of his hand, looking at Ying Taizhen:

"No matter what, you need to go back with me. There is no need to worry about the physical body. The methods of possession and reincarnation can be worry-free."

The dying person and the mentally handicapped baby are all choices.

Many seniors of the Taiyi Sect have experienced reincarnation and reshaping their physical bodies, and they have already developed mature methods.

Ying Taizhen changed his expression and nodded slowly.

"Now……"

Mo Qiu squinted and said:

"Go to the Bone Bandit first to inquire about the situation."

He is armed with a hundred knives, and he is not afraid of the rules of the underworld, so he can stay for a long time, but this time he must have alarmed the underworld masters.

The surrounding passages that can lead to the Yang world must be guarded strictly.

It's not easy to go back.

Fortunately,

The group of ghosts I just met not long ago should be able to help.

…………

In the wilderness, there are piles of bones.

After the death of the living beings in the yang world, they fall into the underworld, sense the obsession in life, combine with the yin qi, and turn into gluttony, food qi, hanging, evil spirits, asura and many other ghosts.

Ghosts such as gluttonous ghosts, headless ghosts, and hanged ghosts are weak in intelligence. In the eyes of the real ghosts of the underworld, they are like pigs and sheep in the eyes of humans.

And don't look at the same kind.

Only those with strong bodies such as fierce spirits and Shura can hope to step into the real ruling class.

Aunt Lan belongs to the relatively rare shadowless ghost, and is a different species among them. It is called the red blood shadowless ghost, which is similar to the rare spirit beast in the mortal world.

His innate supernatural powers, coupled with the rules of the underworld, were able to hide from the perception of Da Luo's Fayan to a certain extent.

Among the many ghosts, bones are the most inferior.

Being ignorant, not strong, even occupying the world of Yang, is useless.

"Kachacha..."

A one-armed white skeleton walked slowly along the path, and the faint flickering will-o'-the-wisps in its eye sockets proved that it was not a completely ignorant dead thing.

behind it.

Mo Qiu followed with his two daughters.

Although he didn't kill Aunt Lan because of Ying Taizhen's intercession, he unceremoniously abolished her whole body cultivation and set restrictions.

From then on, every time I took a step, I couldn't help but groan.

I do not know how long it has been.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he seemed to come to another world in his perception, and the Yin Qi suddenly gathered and merged into one enchantment.

Inside and outside the barrier, it is like two worlds, each with different auras.

In front of you is a dense forest.

A huge white bone sits cross-legged in the middle of the dense forest.

The height of the bones, even sitting cross-legged, is still higher than the trees. That is to say, the skull is hanging down, looking towards the three of them.

The eerie wind haunts the bones endlessly.

The skull of white bones is like a house, and the eyes are beating with will-o'-the-wisps, which is even more penetrating.

"Ha ha……"

Hong Gu laughed loudly:

"Mo Daoist, how long has it been since we parted, and you came to the door?"

This person is exactly the bone strong man who besieged the Jiang family with Quanzhen Tao not long ago, known as Hong Gu, the head of the bone robber.

"Friend Hong Daoist." Mo Qiu cupped his hands and said:

"Mo Mou went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and wanted to use the road to return to Yangjian."

"What's so good about Yangjian?" Hong Gu shook his head, his voice was muffled:

"Mo Daoist seems to have a way to survive in the underworld, so why go back, there are more troubles than here."

Now that he knows Mo Qiu's identity, with his strength, he has a way to inquire about the situation of the Xuanyou Cave in the Shangqing.

"Although the underworld is good, it is not the place where Mo has lived for a long time." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"Besides, as Mo Mou, the Taoist master of Quanzhen, how can he ignore the chaos in the Taoist gate of Yangjian."

"Fellow Daoist can come and go in King Lu's territory at will, and no one can trace him. Surely there must be a way to get Mo Mou out of this underworld, right?"

"If this is done, Mo will definitely thank you very much!"

The Bone Thief has ravaged one side for hundreds of years, and even the Jiang family dared to exterminate their clan, so how could they have no means.

And in the vast underworld, Mo Qiu also has the only way of the other party.

Ask for it yourself.

"Well……"

The will-o'-the-wisps danced in Hong Gu's eyes, thoughtful.

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