The underworld is hell, the legendary place that people should go after death.

Send you to the underworld... If someone else says that, Yang Fanhai will probably misunderstand that the other party wants to be unfavorable to him. But at this time, Daojun Lu Ya was serious, as if a teacher was teaching students.

"Underland..." Yang Fanhai repeated it and asked incrediblely: "Is it the legendary underworld?"

The legendary underworld is after the Lich War. After the Lich War, Empress Houtu saw that the people of heaven and earth were affected by disasters, and countless unjust souls had no place to settle. She turned her body into reincarnation with great compassion, so that the people of heaven and earth had a place to return.

There are six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, which operate according to the principles of heaven and earth, allowing the dead soul to be reborn again. It is said that it is a place that even the saints cannot enter except the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Now, Daojun Lu Ya actually said he wanted to send him there, which is simply absurd.

Daojun Lu Ya nodded: "It is the legendary underworld. The person your master wants you to find is in the underworld."

"But can I enter?" Yang Fanhai asked. The underworld in the rumor has terrible power, and the living soul cannot enter. Except for the dead soul, any living life will be transformed into a dead soul and will never return to this world.

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "There is indeed death energy in the underworld, which is very terrible, but your devouring evil energy can protect you from being invaded by death energy, not to mention that you also have faith armor. With that thing, many powers cannot do anything to you."

"Your master originally wanted to go by himself, but I dissuaded him. With his relationship with the person he was going to look for and his temper, I am afraid that the fight will start when we meet, so it is more appropriate to let you represent him."

This shocked Yang Fanhai and asked hurriedly: "Who am I looking for?" It is absolutely unimaginable that Master Feng can fight against him.

"You will know when you see it!" Lu Yadaojun smiled mysteriously and took Yang Fanhai to fall in front of Dongyue Peak.

As soon as he raised his hand, a mysterious light flew out, and immediately saw Dongyue Peak being covered by a black light, which was extremely mysterious. Lu Ya Daojun led Yang Fanhai to walk directly towards the mountain wall. When he approached, a black door appeared on the hard wall, and the two of them walked in directly.

When the two figures disappeared and the black light dissipated, Dongyue Peak returned to normal again.

"Just come in like this?" Yang Fanhai was extremely surprised.

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "It's like opening a lock when entering here. If you have a key, you'll come in after a moment. If you don't have a key, it's useless to do anything. Now there are only three people in the world who can unlock this lock, and I happen to be one of them."

There is a different cave in the cave, but it is not as bright as the fog valley, but it is drowsy, as if the moment after the sun sets, there is no sun or completely darkness, it is just dark and cannot be seen too far.

There are mountains around and a road leads to the distance. Following this road, you can vaguely hear the sound of flowing water, sometimes like gurgling streams, sometimes like thunder and sometimes like sensation.

"Is this the underworld?" Yang Fanhai asked.

Lu Ya Daojun shook his head: "Before you have arrived, this is Huangquan Road. All souls after death have to go to the underworld. The sound of water you hear is the only river in this world, called Wangchuan. The origin of Wangchuan is the drowning in the deepest part of the underworld. They gather together for a long time, and they wander around the entire underworld, wrapping up the six realms of reincarnation."

"This river has the power to melt souls, and basically no soul can get close to it, so that the souls in the underworld cannot escape."

So that's it... Yang Fanhai looked around curiously and asked in confusion: "Then why can't I see the soul?"

Lu Yadaojun smiled and said, "When I came in, I locked your sky eye, so you can't see the soul here. There is no need to see it, so as not to disturb them. After entering the underworld, you will naturally see it. By the way, do you still remember to sing that demon song?"

Yang Fanhai nodded: "Remember a little!"

In the past, at the Holy Emperor Shennong, he sang songs from the demon clan with Lu Yadaojun and Bai Ze, but he could no longer remember them all.

"Just remember some bad things!" Lu Yadaojun shook his head: "It just happened that nothing happened. I will teach you to sing again. Before entering the underworld, you must learn it well... This is what your master told me."

Yang Fanhai was about to say no, but when he heard that it was Master Feng's instructions, he could only nod and then started to learn the acoustics of Lu Yadaojun's singing.

I don’t know how long the road to the Yellow Springs is. I don’t use the mysterious method to rush, nor do I fly, and I feel like I can’t see the end. I sing the demon song and walking on this last road of life, I feel like I’m exiled by heaven and earth, and I can’t even feel the passage of time.

In addition to mountains, there are also mountains on both sides, and there is also the sound of the flowing water of Forgetful River. In waves, layers, like a small knife of mental power shave gently in his mind, as if he was about to scrape away his memories.

After walking forward for a while, there was finally a change. A huge sea of ​​flowers appeared, all in purple, blooming extremely brilliantly, dazzling.

"Yeah!" Yang Fanhai took a heavy breath, his whole body shook, as if he had woken up from a big dream. Looking around, he saw Lu Ya Daojun looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I lost my composure!" I apologized.

However, Daojun Lu Ya shook his head: "The reason why Wangchuan is called Wangchuan is not just a simple name. The sound of flowing water is the most powerful mental attack at this time. It will not cause any substantial damage to the soul spirit, but it will make people forget it. All souls move forward from here and when they reach the underworld, they will forget all their memories. Unless you find something called Dust Light Stone, you will never remember it."

"So terrible!" Yang Fanhai took a breath: "Why am I..."

He did feel a trance and a daze just now, but it was not a big deal at this moment, and he still remembers everything.

"If I can open this lock, there is naturally a way to avoid it." Lu Ya Daojun pointed to the sea of ​​flowers and said, "This kind of flower is called the other side of the shore, and it only blooms in the underworld."

"Is this kind of flower special?" Yang Fanhai asked.

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "Of course, this is a flower that only blooms in hell, with a powerful hallucination effect, coupled with the sound of Wangchuan. Without entering the real underworld, almost all souls will forget everything after passing here."

"There is a saying that: When we see the flowers on the other side bloom, we will become the same."

"No matter how powerful you were before, you were the kingly power and wealthy, no matter how powerful you were, you will die, and when you arrive here, there will be no difference. The same is true for those powerful people, and the kings of the Shang Dynasty you assisted. The scenery of the past becomes meaningless."

The two continued to move forward, passing through the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. I don’t know if it was the influence of mental power or because of the constant singing along the way, the demon song seemed to be carved into my mind, which made Yang Fanhai remember it extremely deeply.

Walking in such a place, time becomes meaningless. Perhaps it is the rule of the world of death. For dead souls, time is something meaningless.

After the sea of ​​flowers, there was another mountain. After walking through the patches, a huge stone city finally appeared in front of me. From a distance, you can see three words written on the city gate: Fengdu City.

There was a man standing at the city gate, a man dressed in white like snow, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at this direction with a smile on his face.

At first glance, it seems a bit unreal. There is such a living person in this world of dead souls.

Daojun Lu Ya obviously knew the man, and took Yang Fanhai to move and landed in front of the man. The two looked at each other for a long time and heard Daojun Lu Ya smile and said, "Long time no see, a lewd butterfly."

The man also smiled and said, "Long time no see... you are a cricket."

The two approached, punched each other, and then laughed loudly, and tears were seen dancing in the laughter. Yang Fanhai didn't know why the two of them were like this, so he could only watch quietly from the side.

After laughing for a long time, Lu Yadaojun stopped and asked, "Are you still used to living here?"

The man with folding fan nodded: "It's not bad, I'm very satisfied. This is a completely away from outside disputes and even a saint cannot control it."

However, Daojun Lu Ya did not smile, but said seriously: "If your tribe is affected by the qi of the Yellow Spring, if your tribe is not strong enough, your appearance will change!"

"It's just a skin, just change it!" The folding man looked back at Fengdu City and said with great emotion: "You should know my current state of mind. Whether to live or live quietly is better than anything else. By the way, are the two of your family okay?"

Lu Ya Daojun chuckled: "Everything is good, but it's so good. They all lively and want to draw their swords when they meet. You don't know, I have two alias now, one is Kunlun Sanren and the other is Zen Master Wuchao. You have to count the distance when you report a name to others. If you get close, you will get which name."

"Haha!" The man with folding fan laughed: "You have been letting women take care of you all your life. By the way, why did you let Loach come alone last time? You haven't come together and haven't been together for a long time."

Lu Yadaojun shrugged: "You know that I am a hardworking person. How could I be idle with such a big brother? Whatever I say after reunion with Taoism is a lie."

The folding fan man said in surprise: "Oh, does your elder brother have anything to do?"

"Not said!" Lu Yadaojun shook his head, and then turned lonely: "But the things he did not give in is really important, so important that I dare not stand by. After all, if something goes wrong, too many people will never come back."

"And it's boring to gather your virtue now. It's too serious. Sun Jiuyang said he wanted to kill you and let you reincarnate and come back to you."

The man with folding fan laughed: "You let me try it."

The two of them seemed to be old friends who had not seen them for tens of thousands of years, and they kept talking.

Yang Fanhai didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait. He looked around and suddenly felt shocked all over and fell on the walls of Fengdu City.
Chapter completed!