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Chapter 99

Many years ago, Zhou Cheng wanted to go to the Netherworld to find out what changes had happened. Even in his previous calculations, the last extinction of this world seemed to be related to the great changes in the Netherworld.

And this time, Zhou Cheng finally had to visit the Netherworld once. Whether it was to understand those doubts or to retrieve the memories of Su Ruolan's previous life, he had to go.

"Nine Sons of Yuntai, come to see me." Zhou Cheng decided in his heart and planned to set off immediately, but before leaving, he attracted Nine Sons of Yuntai again.

Yaoguang was standing outside the yard, and she was the first to walk into the yard, and then the other eight people also arrived one after another.

At this time, Zhou Cheng had already taken Su Ruolan outside the house.

"Greetings to the head of the sect." Yuntai Jiuzi bowed to Zhou Chengyi.

At this moment, the nine sons of Yuntai thought that Zhou Cheng called them to announce Su Ruolan's identity. In fact, all Yuntai disciples were speculating on Su Ruolan's identity these days.

However, Zhou Cheng's first words caught the nine sons of Yuntai off guard.

"I plan to go to the Netherworld. I don't know how long it will take to leave this time. Some things need to be explained to you in advance." Zhou Cheng directly expressed his intention.

"Nine Palace?" Yuntai Jiuzi was shocked when he heard this.

Among the nine sons, Beidou and Nandou have both become souls. Others still know nothing about the Netherworld, but the power of the two people's souls can already feel the breath of the Netherworld. The special perception of the world of the primordial spirit makes them vaguely feel that the Netherworld has changed.

The two of them didn't know why Zhou Cheng went to the Netherworld, so they immediately bowed and said, "Disciple is willing to go with the real person in charge of the sect."

"It's enough for you two to have this intention. I planned to go deep into the Netherworld many years ago, but I was dissuaded by an old friend at that time. The Netherworld had undergone a huge change, and it was difficult to predict the dangers. Moreover, after I left, you and the two of you still need to stay in the Yuntai." Zhou Cheng said to the two. Now the situation in the Netherworld is unclear, and he is a little risky when he goes there and dares not bring two disciples at all.

"Disciple obeys the order! I wonder how long it will take to go to the head of the sect this time?" Taoist Nandou asked immediately.

"The situation is unknown and difficult to estimate. When I am not here, you guys can discuss and act. If there is any change in the world, just guard the mountain gate and don't rashly get involved in secular disputes." Zhou Cheng said solemnly. This was the main purpose of his call to the Nine Sons of Yuntai.

"Disciple remembers the teachings of the real person in charge of the sect." Yuntai Jiuzi bowed again.

"Go down." Zhou Cheng waved his hand, and soon only he and Su Ruolan were left in the yard, and even Yao Guang turned into a rainbow and left.

"Why don't you go to that underworld, there will be no danger, right?" Su Ruolan asked with some concern. Even if she had not yet obtained Zhou Lan's memory, she didn't want Zhou Cheng to take risks for her.

Seeing Su Ruolan's nervous look, Zhou Cheng felt warm and then said, "Silly girl, even if I don't care about you, I will go there sooner or later. Don't worry, I have experienced countless great disasters of life and death, and nothing will happen!"

"Did you call her a silly girl before?" Su Ruolan raised her head and looked at Zhou Cheng with her big, watery eyes.

"Yes...I shouldn't call her a silly girl anymore...She often said that she had grown up!" Su Ruolan's question suddenly reminded Zhou Cheng of Zhou Lan again. During those last days, Zhou Lan always said that she was no longer a child.

Zhou Cheng may not have realized it before, but at the last moment, he was sure that Zhou Lan had indeed grown up.

"Then do you want me to call you Ruolan or Lan'er?" Zhou Cheng raised a smile on his face. This time he looked at Su Ruolan with an equal gaze.

"I am still Su Ruolan now, so do I don't need to call you uncle for the time being?" Su Ruolan asked with a strange expression, and there seemed to be some expectation in her eyes.

Zhou Cheng looked at Su Ruolan and knew that this matter could not be forced, so he smiled and said, "It's good that you like it. In addition, I have something to give to you."

While talking, Zhou Cheng flipped his palm and a white brocade appeared.

Then Zhou Cheng's voice continued to sound: "I went out a few days ago. First, I found a place where earth fire was flooded, and used earth fire to sacrifice and refine this object again. Then I went deep into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng layer and performed sacrifice and refine it again. In addition, I collected the light of the North Pole, and the heavy water from the depths of the South China Sea were integrated into it. This object has surpassed the Eight Formation Map of the Quansheng Period, so I will keep it for you to defend yourself in the future."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he put the Eight Formation drawings into Su Ruolan's hand, feeling the familiar but greatly changing texture. Su Ruolan then realized that Zhou Cheng turned into a rainbow a few days ago, and he went to redeem the treasure for her.

"Brother Taoist, I'll take care of you here! I..." Su Ruolan was moved in her heart. The Taoist Taoist said, and in the end she wanted to say something but stopped.

"The original version of the Yuntai Taoist Sutra was written by me many years ago. All my Yuntai magical and supernatural powers are included. If I have not returned for a long time, you can go to Yilou and let Yuheng teach you to enter the Tao. In fact, these scriptures are all derived from you... My brother Ziwei Emperor, after you enter the Tao, I will pass on the original handwriting to you." Zhou Cheng didn't know how long he would leave this time, but he thought that if it took too long, it would be better to let Su Ruolan enter the Taoist practice first.

In the "Yuntai Taoist Sutra", in addition to the method of condensing the soul and the method of turning swords into silk were passed down by Emperor Ziwei, and other supernatural powers were later deduced by Zhou Cheng based on what he had learned.

For example, the technique of transforming rainbows commonly used among Yuntai disciples is a flying technique that Zhou Cheng combined with the technique of sword control. Even his sect now rarely uses the technique of transforming sword control, but instead uses the technique of transforming rainbows.

"I will definitely work hard." Su Ruolan nodded and said seriously.

Then Zhou Cheng stopped saying anything, walked back into the house and sat on the cushion, then his soul appeared behind him and pointed out in front of him.

The passage of the Netherworld opened in front of Zhou Cheng, and the red and yellow canopy on the top of the soul's head turned and plunged into the passage.

Su Ruolan saw Zhou Cheng's soul escape, and also saw the dark passage that disappeared into a little darkness. After everything in the room was calm, she walked into the room carefully and saw Zhou Cheng's body still sitting upright on the cushion.

"Is that his soul? It seems that practicing Taoism is quite fun!" Su Ruolan thought to herself, and after taking a few steps under her feet, she appeared beside Zhou Cheng.

Looking at Zhou Cheng who was motionless, Su Ruolan bent down slightly and looked Zhou Cheng carefully with fear and shyness, but her eyes mainly fell on Zhou Cheng's robe.

She wanted to take a closer look at whether there were any flaws in the robe she made.

Zhou Cheng has appeared in a dark and decaying world through the Netherworld Passage.

Now Zhou Cheng is the body of the soul. He should not be afraid of any cold or high temperatures, but at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, accompanied by the decayed breath that filled the entire space, Zhou Cheng's soul felt a little uncomfortable.

Then the red and yellow canopy appeared again, and streaming lights hang down from the veil. The streaming light washed the soul for a while, and the feeling of discomfort dissipated.

Zhou Cheng looked around and saw that there was no sky here at all. There was just a dark cloud above his head that was as thick as ink and could not even penetrate the mind of his mind. And the surrounding land was a barren and rolling mountain range.

"This should be the periphery of the Netherworld, strange? Why didn't a ghost see it?" Zhou Cheng extended his divine thoughts, and after spreading them, it was a radius of hundreds of miles, but in Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts, there was still a dead silence.

A moment later, Zhou Chengyuan turned into a rainbow and flew in one direction.

In his divine perception, there was a huge peach tree in this direction. He didn't know where the main trunk of the peach tree was. It was just that in Zhou Cheng's perception, a huge branch extended from the depths of the underworld. It seemed that a branch would be thousands of miles away, and any branch could form a mountain range.

Soon Zhou Cheng fell under a branch. There were no leaves on the peach branch. The branches were dry and naturally arched, forming a portal dozens of feet high on the ground.

Zhou Cheng chose this place because on both sides of the portal formed by the peach tree, there were two huge mummies standing there like a disciple.

The two corpses were already shriveled, but they were still as high as six or seven feet tall. The clothes on the corpse had decayed, and they could not see what they were originally looking, but the two corpses looked like they were still guarding this place when they were dying.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zhou Cheng's eyes moved and landed on the waists of the two mummies.

There he felt that there were two faint breaths that seemed to exist and not exist, belonging to the aura that automatically overflowed with treasures.

Zhou Cheng stretched out his palm and grabbed the two mummies' waists, and then two palm-sized waist cards flew into Zhou Cheng's hand.

Feeling the weight of the waist card in his hand and the faint aura of treasure on it, Zhou Cheng's eyes fell on these two waist card.

These are two waist cards with the same appearance, which are pitch black all over, but neither iron nor copper. They are made of a material that even Zhou Cheng had never seen before. The tops of the two waist cards are a head of an evil ghost with a bloody mouth, and cloud patterns on both sides.

"Bei Tai Emperor's Mansion... Zhou Jueyin Tiangong..." Zhou Cheng carefully identified the inscription on the waist sign. This was a very ancient word, so old that it rarely used it in Taoist sects now.

The front of the two waist cards is written in two fonts, including the words "Bei Tai Emperor's Mansion" in the middle, with the largest font, and the slightly smaller line of characters is "Zhou Jueyin Tiangong"

"This should be an identity card. These two people must be Zhou Jueyin Tiangong from the Beitai Emperor's Mansion? But shouldn't the lord of the Netherworld be the Emperor Dongyue? Who is this Beitai Emperor?" Zhou Cheng felt countless doubts in his heart.

Zhou Cheng has never heard of the place on the waist card. It seems that the legends and myths he knows are also very different from the actual situation.
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