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Chapter 201 Entering the Underworld

The other person, insidiously, said: "Sect Master, the Taoist Yuan Qing has long been ruthless with the Huangquan Demon Sect. This person is here to destroy us again. I have to teach him a lesson."

He could see that what Chen refined was nothing but a sword energy incarnation, which was not to be afraid.

Chen Lian said calmly: "This fellow Taoist has a deep yin energy and a fierce aura. I guess he is the master of the evil ghost."

"It's useless to recognize this master." The evil ghost master said coldly.

I saw a stream of dark mysterious water appearing all over him, trying to make Chen Lian the incarnation dirty. However, the mysterious water wrapped Chen Lian, but it had no effect, as if it had hit the empty space.

Ye Liuyun whispered: "The Ghost Lord doesn't have to move his energy. The sword energy of Zhenren Chen can transform into reality into emptiness. It already has the charm of the ancestor's blood shadow and magic that we can appreciate. "

He was neither too fast nor too slow, and calm, comforted the evil ghost Lord.

Chen Lian said: "Brother Liuyun is becoming more and more unpredictable. I have something to ask you, how could this Huangquan Demon Sect have a secret passage leading to Qingxuan?"

Ye Liuyun smiled and said, "Brother Chen should ask Senior Yuan Qing about this."

Chen Lian said: "That's enough, I have to find the ancestor Yuanqing. Since Brother Liuyun doesn't want to say it, let's forget it. We have a high mountain and long river, and there will always be a goodbye."

After saying that, Chen Lian's incarnation dissipated like starlight. Even the evil ghost master, a person who has been enlightened for thousands of years, could not catch his tracks.

Ye Liuyun sighed softly: "With Ye Liuyun in the world, why bother to cultivate more than one person?"

The evil ghost Tutu said: "The sect leader has always wanted to win over this person, but he is very afraid of him. However, except for his amazing adventures and extremely fast practice, I really can't see where he can match you?"

Ye Liuyun said: "Ghost Lord, although you are the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the Emperor of Fengdu and have an extraordinary background, I have to say that even if the Emperor of Fengdu is so powerful, Chen Lian will one day surpass him."

The evil ghost Tutu Lord sneered: "Even if it is the true teaching of the Taoist Lord, most of the achievements will not be better than my previous life. Why is he capable of this?"

Ye Liuyun narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Because his adventure is amazing."

The Lord of the Evil Ghost Trail only heard Ye Liuyun's voice faintly, and he was so cold that he couldn't speak.

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Although there was an accident in the Longhua Society of Qingxuan Mountain, the general purpose was achieved. At least twelve figures of the Real Person of Changsheng expressed their determination to go to the underworld. Similarly, those monks who depended on Qingxuan had no objection. After all, Qingxuan's influence on them was deeply rooted, and it was difficult to form an organization to oppose Qingxuan's decisions.

Under the operation of the giant Qingxuan, these monks arranged their own family affairs and waited for Zhenren Chen to take them to a new world. In fact, most of them were full of longing.

Finally, all the monks below the Longevity Realm entered the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and did not waste time when they were calm and refined, and were ready to return to the underworld.

On Zifu Peak, in front of Taiwei Pavilion, Chen Lian came to the ancient willow, looked at the grave with green grass, and finally looked at it deeply. If things went well in the underworld, he would take the time to live in front of Taiwei Pavilion and accompany his senior sister for some years. If this trip was not going well, then everything would be stopped.

After my heart was filled with nostalgia and thought, I calmed down and reached the top of Taiyi Peak. At this time, Fang Yanying had arrived, and the twelve immortals and Buddhas, including Fahai, Longquanzi, Hongyuan, etc., had also arrived.

"Master."

"Uncle Master."

"Zhen Zhenren."

They greeted each other, and each of them was more or less excited. Going outside the sky to see the new heaven was something that many predecessors could not do in their entire lives.

Those who have reached their level will never be willing to be trapped in their current state and will eventually die of namelessness.

Chen Lian nodded, but he did not immediately prepare to break the boundary and leave, but stopped and looked into the distance. After a short while, a clear light broke through the air, and Qingxuan's mountain protection array could not stop it.

The visitor was a young Taoist priest, very heroic.

The people at Taiyi Peak were a little surprised except Chen Lian, but they didn't expect that he would come too.

This young man is not someone else, but Song Qingyi.

He said, "Brother Chen, can you take me with you for a ride?"

Song Qingyi's eyes were sincere and didn't say why he came. But Chen Lian didn't know why, he was here to help him Chen Lian.

Chen Lianzong was always calm and moved at this time, but his face was still calm and said, "Okay."

Song Qingyi laughed and walked straight to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian stopped talking, and a blood-colored sword appeared silently in his hand. He raised his hand and stabbed it into the void. Then a crack appeared in the air, and a deep Yin energy surged out, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

Chen Lian looked towards Qingxuan Palace, and Chen Jinchan bowed his head and bowed to him. After all, Qingxuan Dao Sect is the foundation of his ancestors and needs someone to take charge of the situation. Chen Jinchan naturally took on this responsibility.

Besides, if there are any changes in this trip, Chen Jinchan can pass on the Qingxuan Taoist tradition. In general, Chen Lian really has a lot to this disciple.

Chen Lian nodded slowly, stepped into the void, and walked into the crack, and then a group of immortals and Buddhas followed.

After Chen Lian and others walked out of the crack, they had already reached the underworld. At this time, there was no sun or moon in the sky, and the underworld was pitch black, with only a few lights embellishing the desolation of the world.

A stream of colorless aura appeared all over Chen Lian's body, and he wrapped himself up towards him. This was the punishment he brought to the Netherworld Rules when he brought 100,000 monks into the Netherworld.

But now he is able to withstand this backlash, allowing those colorless auras to invade themselves, and are eventually refined by his endless power of soul. Then he passes the refined pure qi into the map of mountains, rivers and the country and absorbs it by the monks. Now he can put a mark of the darkness on them without being retaliated against by the rules.

However, Fahai and others who came with him were much sadder, and they saw that their faces were more or less distorted, and they were obviously fighting against the alien force.

Chen Lian is not in a hurry to help. The energy of heaven and earth in the underworld is far less lively than that of Qingxuan Earth Star, so the power of various magic will be greatly reduced, but this is also beneficial.

When they compete with the will of the underworld, they will constantly absorb the vital energy of the underworld, absorb the gloom in it, neutralize their own pure yang soul, make the soul more solid, and finally feed it back to the Tao body, which is beneficial to practice.

Of course, if you can't stand this level, Chen Lian will help him to stabilize his soul. But in that case, the effect of training will be much less.

Fang Yanying was the most tenacious. The vital energy around her was like a storm, and she refined it without hesitation. She was like a sword. After being sharpened by the vital energy of the Netherworld, it became sharper. Sword energy burst out from time to time, almost soaring into the sky and breaking the battle.

Song Qingyi and Fahai are second only to Fang Yanying. They obviously have begun to adapt to this torture, gradually concentrating their minds and refining their vitality.
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