In the small underworld, in the upper and lower passages of the eighteen levels of hell, Mu Wanxuan was flying quietly on the Bingli Sword, and the only expression in her eyes was just loneliness and bitterness.

The light and shadow around her flashed, and her body was pulled by a soft force, turning into a stream of light and flew out of this path that had been completely opened up and down, and appeared directly above the eighteen levels of hell.

She saluted forward from "Meng Po", who had changed a little three years ago and showed a slight smile to Mu Wanxuan.

She seemed to be able to show a little emotion.

"I'll send the fairy out," 'Meng Po' said softly.

But Mu Wanxuan pursed her lips, raised her hand and made a few gestures, and "Meng Po" nodded slightly, "There is no ghost at this time, and the underworld is only the old man left. The fairy can come and go at will.

If you want to come back later, you just need to shout your old man’s name in Pingdu Mountain, and you should not kneel down and you will be really unable to afford it."

"Xian…lin…"

"Well," 'Meng Po'''s eyes flashed, showing a little gentleness, but a little fluctuation surged from his body, and this emotion was quickly relieved.

She made a gesture of inviting her, wrapped Mu Wanxuan with a soft force, and rushed towards the Ghost Gate.

But in a blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the gate of hell. Mu Wanxuan walked forward with a little distracted look. ‘Meng Po’ frowned slightly and suddenly said: “Fairy Huaqing, I don’t know if I should talk about it or not.”

Mu Wanxuan turned around and looked at the immortal in the little underworld with some fatigue.

'Meng Po' said: "I was brave enough to talk about this in front of the fairy... Did the fairy realize it? Over the past three years, the vitality in the small underworld has increased day by day."

Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly, and she naturally discovered it.

'Meng Po' said again: "Does that fairy still remember the Tianwei that suddenly appeared when the Earth Spirit Ban was just recovered shortly after it was restored?"

"Hmm?" Mu Wanxuan blinked in confusion, with a little confusion in her eyes.

"I know this is the case," said 'Meng Po' indifferently, "Fairy Huaqing must have been sad for too long for non-sexistence scholars, so that he ignored these details, but he had to say a few words.

Three years ago, Tianwei appeared in the small underworld. Where Tianwei suppressed it was the ban on the earth spirit."

"What?" Question marks appeared next to Mu Wanxuan's head.

"Tianwei refers to the warning of the Great Dao. If a monk violates the taboo, he will be warned by the Great Dao. If he still refuses to repent after warning three times, he will be abandoned by the Great Dao..."

"Meng Po" patiently explained a few words, "There were creatures in the forbidden land that inspired the power of heaven. At that time, my old man was thinking, could it be that someone was walking against the will of heaven?

Shortly after the arrival of the heavenly power, the Earth Spirit Ban began to emit vitality to the small underworld. When the vitality in the small underworld overflowed, these vitality naturally began to move towards the sun.

Whether it is the power of heaven or the earth spirit sealing begins to be unblocked in an orderly and slowly, it can prove that one thing is in the earth spirit sealing, and it seems that someone is dominating all this.

In other words, the remaining spirits of Your Highness Yaoyun have not passed away, and the remaining spirits must be entrusted to the body of the non-semantics. Perhaps, they are all still alive.”

Mu Wanxuan was stunned. Her eyes with too much fatigue and depression were like walking through the dark night sky that had been countless years, and a few faint stars were appearing at this moment.

She took two steps forward and subconsciously grabbed Meng Po's arm.

"Meng Po" showed a gentle smile for a moment, but then calmed down his emotions on his own.

"Of course this is just an old man's guess. Calculated by the current rate of the Earth Spirit Ban, the energy within the Earth Spirit Ban will be circulated through the underworld to the entire mortal world in about fifteen or sixteen years.

At that time, we can find a way to open the ban and search."

Mu Wanxuan bit her lip, but she was already crying like rain.

Meng Po pointed a finger on her shoulder, and the mysterious wave passed by, and Mu Wanxuan's turbulent Taoist heart immediately calmed down.

She is at the peak of the Golden Pill Realm at this time. If she is very happy or sad, it is very likely to cause turmoil in the Dao Realm. Although she may take this opportunity to break through to the Tianfu Realm, she may also fall into the realm.

After calming down the Taoist heart, Mu Wanxuan became energetic.

Next to the gate of hell, the senior sister was walking back and forth, sometimes clenching her fists, sometimes tangling with her fingers. This was because Meng Po had smoothed her mood swings before, otherwise she might have cried out with joy.

Then she remembered that she had to tell her master and her junior brother's parents as soon as possible, and hurried to the gate of hell, then turned her head and bowed deeply to Mengpo.

Meng Po gave in but did not accept such a great gift from her; then Meng Po pointed at Mu Wanxuan's back, and when Mu Wanxuan rushed out of the gate of hell, she directly sent her out of the underground formation.

Pingdu Mountain, where the Gate of Ghost is originally located, has disappeared the tombstone of Daozhu Wang, replaced by a three-meter-high stone sculpture.

Wang Sheng's facial contour can be barely identified on this sculpture. The Taoist robe, long hair and other details are carved with great care. Two lines of large characters are engraved on the hem of his Taoist robe, symmetrically on the left and right.

On the right is: ‘Little Sword Immortal who sacrifices his life and forgets his death.’

On the left is: ‘The true hero of immortality.’

Before this stone sculpture that had just been completed, a group of people were standing quietly.

Qing Yanzi stood in front, staring at the face of the statue. There was still a little sadness in his eyes, but he felt a little relieved.

"It's been three years, so I'm so lucky to have a disciple like you."

Behind Qing Yanzi, Taoist Gao Shixing of Wudang and Taoist Fei Lianzi of Jianzong sighed. Gao Shixing poured out the wine glass filled with his hands, sprinkled the glass of wine on the grass, and then raised his head and sighed softly.

Fei Lianzi, the round-faced Taoist priest, couldn't help but scream, walked forward two steps, squatted in front of the base of the sculpture, and took out a few sacrifices.

The two apprentices on the side hurried over to place the offerings, pour wine, flowers and light incense.

"Faiyu, I don't dare to see you after you leave, for fear of seeing you, so I can't help crying here.

You and I have been friends for a long time, and the sword arts are in parallel. Now, there have been two separate yin and yang, which has been three years!

Alas! Sadly!

Don't say anything, I'll give you a cup!"

Li Gufeng handed the wine glass, Fei Lianzi finished drinking it, and then Zi Ling sprinkled another glass of wine on the ground.

After staying for a while, Fei Lianzi was persuaded to retreat by Li Gufeng and Ziling. Zhang Zikuang, Yan Zhengnan and three or five Taoist priests who survived in the small underworld that day went forward to pay tribute.

Not far behind, Monk Huaijing, Liu Yunzhi, and Shi Qianzhang naturally did not miss this "three-year sacrifice". Beside them were Taoist Master Jingyun and Chi Wen who was crying constantly against his master.

Further away, Mou Yue, who was erect and showed a pregnancy-like face, and several other members of the investigation team who were familiar with Wang Sheng, as well as dozens of young disciples from Wudang Mountain and the Sword Sect, were also waiting quietly...

When Zhang Zikuang and the others said a few words, just as they were about to retreat, a stream of light suddenly appeared from the direction of the Diyin Sect Mountain Gate and flew to this place very quickly.

"I'm not speaking!" Jingyun shouted immediately, "I'm not speaking!"

Everyone present was shocked. This was the first time Mu Wanxuan left the small underworld in three years.

Qing Yanzi was worried that his eldest disciple would be too sad and worried, so he took advantage of the eve of the Dahua Taoist world attacking the Sakurajima cultivation world and asked Diyin Sect to pass on his faith in Mengpo and asked Mengpo to ask Mu Wanxuan to come out to "help".

According to Qing Yanzi's understanding of his disciples, Mu Wanxuan would definitely not refuse; today is Wang Sheng's third year celebration, so Mu Wanxuan can also leave with the flow.

Sure enough, Mu Wanxuan finally appeared, rushed straight on the Bingli Sword, leaned forward more than ten meters away, jumped directly in front of Qing Yanzi, lowered her head and knelt down.

"Xiaoxuan, get up quickly," Qing Yanzi used his magic power to help Mu Wanxuan up and said in a deep voice, "You are unable to take good care of you two. You have suffered for the past three years. Later, I will accompany you to survive this difficult period. Xiaosheng will definitely not want to see you disappear like this...sink..."

"Master!"

Mu Wanxuan raised her head, her face was like a painting, her bright eyes like stars, her skin was crystal clear, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, so how could she feel any depression?

Qing Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "It's good that you can get out."

"Master!" Mu Wanxuan gestured with her little hand. Qing Yanzi looked at it for a long time before she understood what it meant. She handed over her phone and thoughtfully opened the watch that seemed to be, but it was actually the "little round cake" of the phone.

Mu Wanxuan's fingers lightly on the projection screen, and she was quite curious about her master's new phone.

‘The junior brother is not dead! Meng Po said!

Both the junior brother and the female fairy are alive!

They will definitely come back in the future!’

Qing Yanzi was stunned, then she smiled ugly and sighed: "Xiaoxuan, we must learn to face reality. Blindly escaping cannot solve the problem. Can you still feel at ease?"

Mu Wanxuan blinked, then felt helpless, and quickly typed two lines of words.

‘One of the power of heaven and the vitality of the underworld is increasing!

There is evidence for the immortal Mengpo! If your master doesn’t believe it, you can ask her!’

After seeing this, Qing Yanzi still shook his head and said, "Xiaoxuan, don't want this, you feel too heartbroken for your teacher."

Zhang Zikang raised his head and sighed, "If I could have a confidante, what's the regret of dying after I die!"

The senior sister immediately slapped her forehead anxiously and looked at Fei Lianzi aside.

Fei Lianzi said in a gentle voice: "Ji'er the way, Zi Ling, Gu Feng, you are free and stay with me and don't say anything."

Jingyun also said, "Silly child, people cannot be resurrected. Don't fall into the devil's path because of this. Why not, this time you go to war with the practice world of Sakurajima Kingdom. Let Xiaowen accompany you to Senior Xilian. She also asked you every few days if you have come out of the underworld since childhood."

Mu Wanxuan could only hold her forehead, let out a weak moan, and typed another line of words.

‘He really or…I seemed to hear him calling me…’

"Oh, the more you say this, the more illogical it becomes," Yan Zhengnan stared at Mu Wanxuan with concern.

"Senior sister!" Chi Wen ran over with a crying voice and hugged Mu Wanxuan, "I believe you, senior brother will definitely be fine!"

How could Mu Wanxuan not hear that this was just a comforting word? So, with the last hope, she looked at Wang Sheng’s three ‘friends’ beside her.

"Not the words must be blessed by the Buddha. Now I have been reincarnated in the Buddha's land, Amitabha."

Monk Huaijing recited the Buddha's name, and then quickly winked at Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang.

Liu Yunzhi said seriously: "Fairy Buyu said it well, Feiyu will always live in our hearts!"

"May Feiyu be with us," Shi Qianzhang gently stroked his forehead, "Wuliang Tianzun."
Chapter completed!