The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen. Li Zhichang has been in the Netherworld for more than ten days. People like him, as long as they pay a little attention, can deduce the passage of time based on their own demeanor. Since three days ago, Miaoyan Palace has seen blue clouds rising to the sky, fairy music has been played, and reeds have grown. It turns out that Bixia Yuanjun himself is coming to Jiuyou Huangquan, so there are divine signs corresponding to it. Li Zhichang disappears among the ghosts, and you can feel the fear and reverence of these ghosts. The deep-rooted worship of gods is engraved deep into the soul. And some inexplicable emotions came to his mind. "It's no wonder, this place is built with Bixia Yuanjun's divine power. Anyone who stays here for a long time will be affected unconsciously. A city that dies in vain is a place in the underworld. It was also because of the majestic divine power of the Emperor of Heaven that the burial place of the Emperor of Heaven gradually evolved into the Kingdom of Chaoyun, the Kingdom of the Immortal, the Hill of Xuanyuan, etc., and the residents there also developed all kinds of incredible supernatural powers. Either a flying wing under the ribs, or the skin tone of the black, thousands of years old, or knowledgeable, communication. The Qing Emperor first laid the foundation for this City of Wasted Death. Later, Bixia Yuanjun gathered his divine power to create this City of Wasted Death to protect the people of You. It can control reincarnation and connect the world of the world. The divine omen lasted for three days, and today it finally became so powerful that it could not be strengthened. A colorful cloud appeared out of thin air in the gloomy sky. There are dragons and horses driving horses, goddesses accompanying them, the fragrance of flowers fills the sky, and all kinds of incredible miracles are displayed one by one. The ghosts floating in the city and the evil spirits fighting outside the city are all moved. He prostrates himself in obeisance and greets the goddess who is considered extremely powerful in the void universe. A stream of light pours into the colorful clouds in Miaoyan Palace. It is the incarnation left by Bixia Yuanjun. At this moment, the real body comes, and the incarnation naturally disappears. "There cannot be two days in the sky, and there cannot be two masters in the country." The dragon and horse are in good spirits. Breathing clouds and mist, the fragrant car behind has a colorful halo flowing. Finally, he slowly landed on the reed, and Bixia Yuanjun walked out from the car curtain. Li Zhichang hid behind a building, but he didn't pay attention and looked calm. No~leak even a little bit. " If a big shot like Bixia Yuanjun pays more attention, he will notice that Li Zhichang does not want to cause more trouble. "I'm just thinking about this powerful goddess. If you don¡¯t enjoy it in the Nine Heavens, but come to the Netherworld, could there be something big happening about to happen? Around Yinshan Mountain, there is a sea of ??blood. Rolling and rolling, there are several demon gods who are countless meters high. Outside the Yin Mountain, they are making waves, trying to swallow up the Yin Mountain, and there are countless Yakshas and Blood Souls behind them. Roaring, howling. Countless golden ¡®swastika¡¯ symbols cover the Yinshan Mountains, forming a barrier that prevents the blood-colored sea water from invading at all. Even the Buddha¡¯s light evaporates the sea of ??blood like a scorching sun. But the sea of ??blood is endless. Even if the Buddha's light can evaporate a lake of blood in an instant, there will be no increase or decrease in the sea of ??blood itself. One of the tall Bodhisattvas stands on the top of Yin Mountain. Compared with the demon god who is ten thousand feet tall, this Bodhisattva is nothing. ???????????????????? But it seems that it can bear the suffering of all living beings, remain unmoving, and contemplate deeply. There is no earth-shattering light, no loud and boundless Buddha's name, just quietly watching the devil making trouble. "Then the demon became sleepy and dived into the bloody sea water. The blue clouds reflecting the sky in the east bring a slight change to this underworld. The Bodhisattva then turned his head to look, and sighed slightly, saying: "Emperor Ziwei, Yuanjun Bixia, what do you want to do?" However, something happened under the reed of Yuanjun Bixia. thing. It turns out that Qingye got on the rupeng at some point and actually rode on the dragon horse. Nie Xiaoqian was under the reed, shouting anxiously. At this time, the goddess who came with her was also confused. This Lu Peng has its own divine prohibition. It is difficult for ordinary ghosts and immortals to enter easily, not to mention the ghosts who have achieved success in spiritual practice. The little girl in front of me appeared out of nowhere without any warning. Nie Xiaoqian was anxious in her heart. Although she didn't know how big a person Bixia Yuanjun was, she also knew that in this underworld, with such a grand scene, it must be something extraordinary. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Qingye¡¯s pink and jade-like figure, although a little willful, but yet lovable, and she didn¡¯t want anything to happen to Qingye. It¡¯s just that Lu Peng has the power of a prison, and even more natural divine prohibition. Even though Nie Xiaoqian is successful in practice, every step forward is extremely heavy. It¡¯s just that she has a strong temper and an unyielding belief that supports her. Even if she is shaky, she still walks up step by step. Finally, she breaks through the divine ban and reaches Ryoma, pulling Qingye¡¯s little girl.??, let her come down. Strange to say, the dragon and horse are alien species from heaven and earth, and are extremely arrogant. You must know that ordinary mortal horses have extremely strong tempers and are difficult to subdue, let alone this dragon horse. But Qingye rode on it without any resistance and enjoyed it quite a bit. Bixia Yuanjun was as deep as water. The maids around wanted to scold her, but she stopped her. First he looked at Qingye, then at Nie Xiaoqian. Nie Xiaoqian was glanced at by Bixia Yuanjun, and she felt that the pressure she had just received was far worse than now. That is still the natural power of Bixia Yuanjun. If he shows his true strength, even an immortal will be trembling with fear. Nie Xiaoqian pulled the reluctant Qingye, bowed and said: "My queen, please forgive me, the child is ignorant and bumped into you." Bixia Yuanjun said lightly: "You are such a pure yin body, are you willing to come to me? Become a maid in the palace." Nie Xiaoqian was very embarrassed and did not dare to refuse. At this time, Li Zhichang's voice sounded in her heart, asking her to agree. Nie Xiaoqian had no choice but to nod. But Bixia Yuanjun was not happy, and just glanced at Li Zhichang's location. As for Qingye, although she could tell that it was a magical weapon spirit, when she wanted to explore its true form, it seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly. Bixia Yuanjun gently stretched out his hand, and the Taoist scene of the moonlight and the bright river appeared. The magnificent Taoist image surrounded the green leaves. With Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s cultivation level, she just saw Bixia Yuanjun gently waving her hand and patting her down, as if she wanted to teach Qingye a lesson. In fact, this is already a battle on another dimension. Only Li Zhichang and Qingye can clearly see and understand that scene. ?? ??????????????????????????????????????? out of Qingye's soft little mouth, she glanced at it. Li Zhichang had no choice but to take action, but suddenly stopped. The so-called Dao Scene is the embodiment of the law of Dao. Bixia Yuanjun has lived in the heaven for a long time. He is proud and lonely, and his magic power is boundless. If he really takes action, this city of vain death may not be able to withstand it. Therefore, we use Tao instead of Dharma to explore whether the roots of Qingye come from the three religions or the West. Since the Five Emperors, there has been a competition between Buddhism and Taoism. Those with great supernatural powers in ancient times have either entered Buddhism or Taoism. Like the Zhenyuan Immortal, there are only a handful of people who can master themselves, and each family knows it well. (To be continued.)