"You are lost, are you lost?"

Wang Xiaomiao's forehead was covered with black lines, and listening to the sound of words coming from the magic weapon, he also felt a headache.

She never expected that the elite squad sent out by the Dijing Realm would actually be!

Haven't arrived at the underworld yet!

In the bracelet, the voice of Monk Huaijing came out, and it was not difficult to imagine that he had a little awkward expression at this time.

"Amitabha, the paths entering the underworld have been blocked by major forces. As long as you go out, you cannot enter, the paths I know have been blocked by others."

Huai sighed, "This is the situation now. There is only one way to enter the underworld."

Wang Xiaomiao asked in a low voice: "Have you died in?"

"Xiao Miao, you are really smart, that's the way," Huai Jing responded with a wry smile, but Wang Xiaomiao also had a headache.

Wang Xiaomiao thought for a while and asked: "When did the major forces start the road closure?"

"We found out that some forces have successively controlled the paths to enter the underworld. About 20 years ago, all paths were completely blocked one after another."

"It wasn't sealed overnight? Are you sure?"

"Of course," said the monk Huaijing smiled, "Xiao Miao, Xiao Monk and several other fellow Taoists have also considered this matter, and it should not be targeted."

Wang Xiaomiao responded, thought carefully, and then said, "I can't help you too much here. I will contact Senior Su Niang later and ask if she has any familiar forces, so she can find a way for you to help the Netherworld.

Even if we can’t help too much and can’t play a killer role, we must declare our existence, otherwise we will be very passive later.”

"Amitabha, Commander Miao, don't worry."

"Come on," Wang Xiaomiao wore an ancient skirt and shouted such girlish words crisply. It was not even inconsistent, which was a rare skill.

Cut off this conversation, a light blue light floated on Wang Xiaomiao's bracelet, condensed into a butterfly, and then slowly dissipated.

This bracelet is a pair of precious spiritual weapons. Different from various types of jade talismans and sound transmission magic weapons, the greatest effect of this object is that it can ignore the barriers of the universe, magic arrays, etc.

But the shortcoming is that it can only be used three times in total.

This time, Huai Jing and the others should have been forced to do so, otherwise they would not have used such a spiritual weapon to directly transmit the sound.

In the Immortal Saint Realm, on the vast sea, more than a dozen figures piled up there, all of whom were frowning and crying...

Monk Huaijing, Long Likong, and Huchang, this newly-recruited Internet addiction trio is probably because he misses the game more than worrying about the future.

There were also several more familiar figures of Wang Sheng, the Shushan Sword Sect’s Feilianzi, and Gao Shixing on Wudang Mountain. These two "top" sword cultivators in the current local cultivation world are naturally among the ranks of this.

These five, plus three old Taoists who came out of the realm of cultivation, all have the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Wang Sheng has been on Earth for a hundred years, but it has been ten thousand years outside.

In addition to them, there are also five instructors in the combat readiness group with poor cultivation but outstanding combat power.

In addition to them, there are two other oil bottles...

The ambassador of the internal and external harmony of the earth cultivation world, and gave a thousand pieces of paper;

The world grass, Liu Yunzhi.

They had already embarked on the itinerary when Wang Sheng brought Ling Sheng to the Immortal Saint Realm, but they encountered some trouble on the road and walked slowly...

There is no way, Huai Jing, the strongest, is only the Taiyi Jin Immortal Realm combat power, which is 80% of his strength in his previous life.

When I brought them to the Immortal Saint Realm, I was naturally not as quick as Wang Sheng.

The king is a pseudo-powerful person.

Monk Huaijing hung up the voice, and more than a dozen other people also heard it, frowned and frowned.

They have been trapped in the Immortal Saint Realm for more than 30 years, and they have never been able to find a path to continue. They have been smoothed out their previous "arrogance", leaving only helplessness and a little depression.

"These great monks in the Immortal Saint Realm are really unreasonable!"

"If you can fight against organized crime here, you will give it to them!"

"Everyone," Shi Qianzhang stood aside with his hands behind his back. His faint temperament of a man looked a bit scary at first glance, "What should I do? You can't go back. I'm in a strange danger here. Maybe I just pass by a few powerful people and wipe us directly."

Liu Yunzhi said calmly: "If you want to go back, you will go back by yourself. You have come here. How can you give up halfway!"

"There is nothing to give up halfway through the mission!"

"The question is, how can we continue now."

Shi Qianzhang muttered: "Everyone says that an old man in his family is like a treasure, so ask the old man."

Suddenly, more than a dozen eyes looked at the three old Taoists, but then these eyes moved to the bald heads in the crowd.

Monk Huaijing.

"I," Huai Jing was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but mutter, "I was an Arhat in my previous life. Do you understand the Arhat?

This is how Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats are arranged;

I am equivalent to a department head, plus a headquarters officer.

I really have no idea if I can fight, fight, endure hardships, and dare to fight and respect the laws."

Hu Chang muttered: "The election of Yan Jun is imminent. We will delay it for another few decades, and I am afraid that the daylily will be cold!"

"Actually, I have an idea," Long Liekong, who had been silent, said, "I have the magical power to attract people, and Master Huaijing also has treasures to attract people.

We can hide in Master Huaijing’s treasure, and then let Master Huaijing find a way to get into the underworld alone.

Along the way, we can see that many forces have Buddhist practices, so it shouldn’t be difficult to get the two close together…”

Huaijing's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly: "It's not from the same temple, I can't hold a bowl of rice."

"Try it," Liu Yunzhi persuaded, "Now it's up to you, master."

"master!"

Shi Qianzhang was inexplicably excited, and several instructors from the combat preparation team stood up decisively and called out "Master".

Gradually, Monk Huaijing's waist straightened, and the bitter smile on his lips turned into a confident smile. Finally, he nodded inexplicably and agreed to the matter.

After he took out the purple gold bowl and put away the group of people, he patted his bald head after realizing it...

"Amitabha, why is the little monk? It seems like he has been fooled."

At this moment, he did not dare to delay too much, and headed towards the nearest path of the underworld, first to find out which force is guarding it here, and to find a way to find the Buddhist practitioners in it to see if they can try their luck.

This is the only way to do this for the sake of the present.

On the other side...

At the same time, in Fengdu City.

...

"The fourth ring road is only one less than the fifth ring road, why is the housing price nearly ten times more expensive?"

In a newly bought courtyard, Wang Sheng couldn't help but complain and began to set up a formation here.

The place I lived in before was no longer very safe.

From that time I met that powerful man in the teahouse, the other party wanted to recruit him, the killer who was "ruthless killer prodigal son-in-law", but he decisively refused. After that, he always had the illusion of being followed.

The other party was probably not a broad-minded person. The old-fashioned thought of "get rid of it immediately if you can't use it for me" really made Wang Sheng a little helpless.

He wasn't afraid of the other party, he could still run away if he couldn't beat him.

He just doesn't want to affect his next plan!

The plan is specific…not considered yet;

The purpose of the plan...that is to make things difficult for the Immortal Emperor, to strive for the underworld to join our own camp, and to protect the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate.

Fengdu City is too chaotic now. No matter how much Wang Sheng wants, it is better to set a general direction and then act according to the opportunity.

He chose to give in and moved his residence from the Fifth Ring Road of Fengdu City to the Fourth Ring Road...

Although it was only mentioned one ring, the Fourth Ring Road is closer to the place where the underworld's underworld's Yin soldiers were stationed, and there were more underworld masters patrolling here, with relatively good order and relatively low activity of monks.

If the other party retreats because of this, it will naturally be the best. It also means that the other party's forces dare not offend the underworld and cannot be considered a real big force.

But the other party still continued to spy on and design, which directly proved that the other party should be one of the top forces in the Immortal Saint Realm, and did not take the underworld into consideration and acted unscrupulously.

It is obvious that the other party belongs to the latter.

As soon as Wang Sheng set up the formation of the new home, several figures appeared outside his courtyard.

Although they all flashed and were almost the same as those figures who came and went in a hurry, they felt very strong when they were peeped out.

"trouble."

Wang Sheng muttered, and a little coldness flashed through Ling Sheng's gaze behind him, and he whispered: "Master, I'll go and deal with them."

"No need for the time being," Wang Sheng said, "see what their next move will be.

There are a few days left, the day when Emperor Qinghua said he would appear. By then, Fengdu City will inevitably be in turmoil, and they should not care about us.

If they still get entangled, we will go out of Fengdu City to fight them."

“Yes, master.”

Lingsheng responded obediently.

Wang Sheng asked with a smile: "How did I do that trick that trick I taught you before?"

"Lingsheng has been fully mastered."

Wang Sheng said seriously: "That's good. Remember to cover your own feet when you take action, don't let people see where your roots are."

"yes."

At this moment, Wang Sheng suddenly said in his heart:

"That person before, should have been the Black Emperor."

Wang Sheng blinked, and a ray of fairy light flew out of the ring, condensed into a three-inch-high fairy, landed on Wang Sheng's shoulder, and sat quietly on his side.

Of course it is Yaoyun.

Listening to Yaoyun, he said, "He changed his appearance when he was in the Heavenly Court, and the way he practiced was very different. The rhythm of Taoism was quite different from when he was in the Heavenly Court, and I didn't recognize it for a while.

I recalled carefully these two days and suddenly remembered this person. It must be him."

"The ways I practice are very different?"

Yaoyun nodded and said, "Well, otherwise I wouldn't admit my mistake at first."

"Is it him?" Wang Sheng's lips twitched slightly and he whispered, "That's a little trouble. Why did this guy fall in love with me?"

Yao Yun was about to speak, but suddenly she frowned, "Someone is coming, they are about to break the formation."

"You hide first."

"good."

The cooperation between each person and the sword was very tacit. Yao Yun disappeared in an instant, and Wang Sheng had already pulled out the Abi Sword from the Great Dao Sword Box.

Good fortune, man and sword are united!

Wang Sheng shouted lightly, and the old sword spirit in the Abi Sword floated out immediately, floating behind Wang Sheng, with an extremely pure and murderous aura all over his body!

Wang Sheng:...

It feels a bit weird...

It’s better to say that it’s a good idea to combine with Yaoyun’s sword.
Chapter completed!