While Meng Zhang was thinking, almost all the monks who were preparing to go to the underworld had gathered.

Princess Chunyu was still muttering to the side, saying that she didn't know how much favors and face Zhenjun Mo Qing would cost Ouyang Jian when he went to the underworld this time.

Apparently, not only Meng Zhang, but also the well-informed Princess Chunyu did not know in advance that True Lord Mo Qing would set out with Ouyang Jian.

Although Ouyang Jian has the title of Prince of Swords, he is a prince of the opposite sex and not a real member of the royal family.

He neither has the qualifications to pass through special channels based on his status, nor the ability to recommend others.

This time, in order to send Ouyang Joajin's soul to the underworld with True Lord Mo Qing, he really showed off his face and begged for mercy in front of Emperor Bawu.

At this time, Emperor Bawu, accompanied by his national advisor Chunyu Zhongda, flew over from a distance.

With their status, they are of course not subject to the restrictions of the air-forbidden circle in the imperial city.

This special space passage is of great importance, and every time it is opened, Emperor Bawu needs to personally come forward.

As the supreme leader of the Dali Dynasty, he would feel at ease only if he personally controls the opening of the passage.

After arriving at the school grounds, Emperor Bawu glanced at the school grounds.

Many monks have gathered on the campus.

These monks are all clean and tested people.

The only monk from the Hai Ling Sect who was not very familiar with it not only paid a huge price for the opportunity to use the special channel, but also provided a reliable guarantee.

Emperor Bawu felt that time was almost up, and even if there were really late monks, he would not wait any longer.

He and Chunyu Zhongda looked at each other and started to take action.

Emperor Bawu pointed forward with one hand, and a huge altar suddenly appeared in the center of the originally empty school grounds.

He and Chunyu Zhongda flew to the front of the altar together, and then landed.

By this time, night had already fallen, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky.

Since we are opening the passage to the underworld, we should naturally avoid the daytime when Yang Qi is strong and choose the night when Yin Qi is abundant.

Emperor Bawu paid homage to the altar, then recited the incantation in a low voice and kept making seals with both hands.

After a moment, a green flame suddenly lit up in the middle of the altar.

After seeing the flames appear, Emperor Bawu stretched out his hands and piled a lot of items in front of the altar.

This pile of items were probably sacrifices, and they were carefully thrown into the flames one by one by Emperor Bawu.

The flame, which was originally only the size of a fist, began to expand rapidly after being put into the sacrifice.

Emperor Bawu moved very quickly, and within a short time, all the sacrifices were put into it.

The flame in the center of the altar also expanded to the point where it was larger than a human being.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Emperor Bawu recited a spell loudly.

Another moment passed, and the flame in the center of the altar suddenly shot out lines of fire.

The flames outlined a strange pattern not far in front of the altar.

After the pattern emerged, there was a sharp flash.

Without a few flickers, a huge portal appeared there.

During the process of Emperor Bawu casting the spell, the national preceptor Chunyu Zhongda stood by and seemed to be protecting him.

Meng Zhang had never seen True Lord Yangshen take action before.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace, he had come into contact with Granny Liansi, and even saw Granny Liansi take action.

But the level of the void-returning power was too high, and he couldn't understand the mystery at all.

Originally, he was prepared to experience the power of True Lord Yangshen.

However, Emperor Bawu was obviously casting spells according to a specific ritual and did not show much of his strength at all.

This made Meng Zhang, who had been staring, a little disappointed.

After the portal appeared, Emperor Bawu finished casting the spell and then gave the order directly.

"You all can go in one after another now."

"After three months, someone will open the channel again on the other side of the channel. At that time, it will be your return."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Bawu said no more, but flew to the top of the altar together with the national preceptor Chunyu Zhongda, silently watching the crowd below.

Although these monks had different origins, under the watchful eye of Emperor Bawu, they did not dare to run around at will, but maintained a certain order.

On the ground, there were several monks who maintained order and began to lead everyone into the huge portal in an orderly manner.

Under their leadership, the cultivators on the school grounds filed in one after another and quickly disappeared from the school grounds.

Meng Zhang and Princess Chunyu entered the portal along with the crowd.

Meng Zhang has had many experiences of space teleportation and is no stranger to this kind of situation.

He felt dizzy, and the scene in his eyes kept changing.

Every time you teleport through space, the situation changes differently depending on the conditions of the space barriers and the difficulty of traveling through the space.

The space passage leading to the underworld from the Great Li Dynasty was very stable, so Meng Zhang did not feel much discomfort.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant or a long time. All the strange phenomena in Meng Zhang's eyes disappeared, and his feelings returned to normal.

Meng Zhang's eyesight dimmed, and he came to a huge square.

Watching many cultivators enter the huge portal, Emperor Bawu remained silent and just observed carefully.

After everyone went in, nothing unusual happened.

After a while, the huge portal began to disappear.

The flames on the altar began to extinguish slowly, and then disappeared along with the altar.

Chunyu Zhongda glanced at Emperor Bawu and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Emperor Bawu and Chunyu Zhongda have known each other for many years, and they have always supported each other to get to where they are today.

Although Chunyu Zhongda didn't speak, Emperor Bawu already understood what he meant based on his understanding of him.

"Are you still worried about Mo Qing?" Emperor Bawu asked.

"For so many years, Mo Qing has been hiding behind closed doors. At this time, suddenly going to the underworld with Ouyang Jian is always a bit confusing."

Chunyu Zhongda said solemnly.

"Mo Qing and Ouyang Jian have been friends for many years, so it's not surprising that they got together."

"Ouyang Jian even lowered his face to beg me, and the reason is so legitimate. I have no reason to disagree."

Emperor Bawu has been the emperor of the Dali Dynasty for so many years, but he still doesn't like to refer to himself as "I". Especially in front of a good friend like Chunyu Zhongda, he still likes to call himself "I".

Chunyu Zhongda glanced at Emperor Bawu and stopped talking.

He knew that Ouyang Jian, an old fellow, relied on his seniority and seniority and always liked to rely on his elders to show off. Sometimes, his temper would break out and he would not even give up the favor of Emperor Bawu.

Emperor Bawu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he couldn't stand this old guy.
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