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Chapter 570

Time flies, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles. In a blink of an eye, it has been ten years since Yu Shen passed through the five major practice disasters.

Within the past ten years, the entire ancient land and the starry sky have developed greatly, and more and more practitioners have survived the disaster, and they have gone further.

Under such an environment, many cultivators with high cultivation have set up sects, occupying various heavens, earth, and spiritual lands in the ancient times, and developing their own strength.

However, overall, the largest forces in the entire ancient land are still the holy lands of the four directions, the mountains of the Xia, and later the demon clan.

Under the leadership of the great monsters such as the Senlu King, the demon clan continued to grow. Although the number of tribes is not as large as that of the human race, it is very united.

As the demon race continues to develop, many unhappiness naturally occur with the human race. Under the suppression of the top leaders of both sides, there was no large-scale conflict.

However, the demon clan has moved away from the mountains and mountains of Zhuxia, found another Feng Shui treasure land, built its own city, and it is also thriving.

During these days, the number of demons and demons has increased in the ancient times, and has created big news in some places from time to time, almost becoming the natural enemies of the ancient races.

In addition to the above three tribes, the stars in the ancient starry sky also formed the star clan, like the phoenix tribe created by the golden-winged phoenix and the dragon tribe created by Ao Chu, and became a powerful race in the ancient.

Many members of the Star Clan, Phoenix and Dragon Clan have also come to travel to the earth, making the ancient times even more lively.

On this day, there was a piece of mourning among the mountains of Xia, filled with sadness everywhere, but the human powers helped Kangshou to die.

The powerful people from all over the mountains gathered here, including Xingfan, the leader of the Star Clan, the leader of the Phoenix, the leader of the Dragon Clan, the leader of the Dragon Clan, the leader of the Demon Clan, the leader of the Demon Clan, and the Tong of the Demon Ancestral Tomb.

The Holy Land of Sifang also sent Shui Yu and others to pay their respects as representatives.

In addition to these foreign guests, it was rare for all the senior leaders of the Xiashan Mountains to see Fu Kang off together.

Fu Dian took his wife and children to carry Fu Kang's coffin together. After everyone expressed their grief, he completed the funeral and escorted Fu Kang to the selected tomb.

After Fu Kang's coffin was sent into the tomb, the tomb was closed.

At this time, Fu Dian's eyes were red, and he looked at the tomb closed and said:

"Hey, my father doesn't want to turn to the gods after his death, and he will die."

Lingtong next to him was also a little sad, saying:

"Fukang has been oppressed by gods, so it is normal that he is unwilling to do so. However, this incident is a bit strange. With our strength, we can find the soul, but there is no trace of this time?"

Fenghua heard this and said:

"It seems that this is the case recently. The souls of living beings will disappear in seven days after their death. I don't know where they have gone."

Sen Lu also spoke at this time:

"The same is true for my demon clan, including those who fail to survive the disaster, Brother Shui Yu, is this related to the underworld?"

Shui Yu has been guarding the Beihai Eye, which is the northern holy land, and has not reached the starry sky, so he still has some understanding of the situation in the Netherworld.

Shui Yu frowned slightly at this time and said:

"Since the Taoist priest left with the Lord of Netherworld that day, the underworld passage in Beihai's eyes has become very strange and cannot be entered. I don't know what happened in the underworld world over the years."

Lingtong patted Shui Yu's shoulder at this time and said:

"It must be the work of the Taoist priest."

Zhuxia Qunshan bid farewell to Fukang. A wisp of Fukang's soul floated over there, and seemed to pass through a cold and dark passage and come to a dark world.

At this time, Fu Kang's consciousness returned to normal. After all, he had the cultivation level and his soul strength was far superior to that of ordinary creatures.

Fu Kang looked around and found that he was coming to a dark land. There was a winding black river flowing by in front of him, and countless souls like him were lined up in front of him.

Most of these souls are in a daze and are riding on the large ships placed on the river in an orderly manner.

After the ship was full, it followed the river and headed downstream, which was covered with black fog and could not see the scene.

And what maintains the order of the souls are figures wearing black robes.

The aura on these figures is not a living person, it seems to be a ghost, but it does not have the ghost energy of ordinary ghosts.

Seeing all the souls lined up, Fu Kang said intimately:

"This is probably the Netherworld. I heard Lord Shui Yu tell the Netherworld. It seems that this is not the case. Could it be that the Taoist priest did it?"

Fu Kang naturally knew that Yu Shen disappeared after preaching. When he thought about it, he had something to do with the scenery in front of him.

At this time, Fu Kang also lined up, and suddenly a man in a black robe next to him stepped forward and bowed to Fu Kang:

"But Lord Fukang is ahead?"

Fu Kang heard the person calling out his name. He looked at the man with a black robe covered with his face, and there was a layer of black mist in front of his face, but he did not recognize the person.

Fu Kang bowed:

"It's Fukang, I wonder if you are?"

The man gently stepped down his hood, revealing his middle-aged man, and said:

"Mr. Fukang, I am Jiang Chang. I have seen you several times before with Master Fudian and have also drunk wine with you."

Fu Kang felt familiar when he heard this name. When he looked at it, he immediately recognized it and said:

"I remembered that A Dian often praises you for being brave, but you seem to have been two years ago..."

Jiang Chang heard this, scratched his head and said:

"Yes, the year before yesterday, I followed Lord Fudian to wipe out a group of evil demons. I accidentally caused the demons to be seriously injured and died after being cured."

"Yes, I went to see you off at that time. Your kid is very strong now and will be a good man in the future."

Hearing the news about his child, Jiang Changxi smiled and said:

"It's a pity that I can't teach my child martial arts in person, nor can I watch him grow up often."

"Zhuxia Qunshan will teach him well and cultivate him. You can rest assured. By the way, where are you and me here? Let me talk to me."

"Master Fukang, this is the underworld. All the souls of the dead will come here. I came two years ago, but at that time, this place was not like this, and I was wandering around in the underworld."

"Until this year, the Taoist priest suddenly changed drastically. The Taoist priest appeared in the Taoist priest and made the Taoist priest clean. Because of some merits and cultivation, I was selected as a ghost mission by the Taoist priest and led a team of 100 people to guide the deceased. I also obtained the method of ghost cultivation. I can continue to practice and have the possibility of becoming an immortal."

Fu Kang heard what Jiang Chang said and said with a smile:

"The Taoist priest did a big move and actually planned the Netherworld in this way. So will I board the ship next?"

"Mr. Fukang has profound merits and other arrangements, please follow me."

After saying that, Jiang Chang sacrificed a small black boat with a black roof on it, which was small and exquisite.

The boat landed in front of him, Jiang Chang said:

"Sir, please get on the boat."
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