Chapter One Hundred and Eighty, Yin Si Royal Court
In this desolate area, Ning Xiao slowly came to the river.
The Santu River hangs high in the sky, and Ning Xiao can only look up and thrive.
Seen in the river, there is a boatman who is raising a boat.
"Boatman, I want to cross the river." Ning Xiao shouted.
The boatman heard Ning Xiao's words and propped the boat to the shore. He looked up and down at Ning Xiao, and said, "My boat will not be born."
"I'm different." Ning Xiao said.
"Maybe, but in my eyes, there is only a difference between a living person and a dead person." The boatman said with a expressionless face.
"Wrong, I am a destined person. Do you believe it? I am a destined to be sainted." Ning Xiao said.
The boatman was still expressionless, and Ning Xiao couldn't even see him at all.
"I made an exception, but the boat fare still has to be paid." said the boatman.
Ning Xiao took out the hair that he had just sacrificed and said, "This is my boat fare. When I attain the truth and become a saint in the future, this is a trace of cause you sow. With this good cause, you will get good results."
The boatman took over Ning Xiao's hair, and the hair disappeared in the boatman's hands. When the boat docked, the boatman said, "Go on the boat."
Ning Xiao nodded and walked onto the boat.
Standing on the Santu River, Ning Xiao lowered his head and could see the desolation and weirdness of the underworld.
The boatman rowed the boat very slowly. Along the way, Ning Xiao saw this eternal river and the dividing line between the yin and yang realms.
On the river surface, evil ghosts showed their ferocious faces from time to time, but the evil ghosts who dared to approach the ship were all hit by the boatman with one shot into the water.
Ning Xiao looked a little surprised and said, "These evil ghosts seem to be afraid of you."
"Because, each of them was thrown by me to the river," said the boatman.
"Why throw them down the river?"
"They can't afford the boat fee," said the boatman.
Ning Xiao felt relieved and said, "You will save everyone after death? There are so many people who die every day, can you save them all?"
"Only those who were extremely sinful and extremely vicious will come to these Santu River. Besides, there are countless boatmen above Santu River, but all boatmen are me." The boatmen said.
While speaking, the boatman rowed to the other side of the Santu River. After Ning Xiao got off the boat, the boatman said, "Don't forget the cause you planted."
"Yes." Ning Xiao nodded, turned around and walked forward. The other side of the Santu River was the Netherworld, and here was the Netherworld.
Ning Xiao walked around the place where the bones were everywhere, and evil spirits floated by from time to time. However, as a cultivator with strong blood, Ning Xiao naturally did not fear evil spirits of this level.
"You have to be careful. If you move forward, it will not be the edge of the underworld. You may encounter the ghost soldiers of the Yinsi Wangting." Dan Xuan said.
"What kind of ghost soldier?"
"The Yinsi King Court is the court in the Netherworld. The Yinsi King Court has ten palaces of Yama, which are respectively in charge of the ten directions of the Netherworld. Each Hall of Yama King is a worldly powerhouse under the saints. Above the Ten Palaces of Yama is the highest ruler of the Netherworld, the Emperor of the Netherworld, and the Emperor of the Netherworld, who can sit on an equal footing with the saints of the heavens." Dan Xuan said.
"This is actually the case in the underworld." Ning Xiao couldn't help but say.
"The same is true in the vast world. The Holy Heaven Era, created by the Holy Heaven Emperor, is ruled by the Heavenly Court." Dan Xuan said.
Ning Xiao nodded and continued to move forward. He was also quite afraid of meeting the ghost soldiers.
At this moment, a group of ghost soldiers actually came from afar. Ning Xiao quickly found a big stone and hid behind.
Because they have practiced the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Art, these ghost soldiers cannot find him.
These ghost soldiers are real, and each one is extremely powerful and exudes an extremely strong evil thought.
"It's actually a ghost soldier between the Yin God and the Yang God." Dan Xuan suddenly said: "This team of ghost soldiers is one of the Ten Kings of Yama, the ghost soldier under the Wheel-Rolling King."
Ning Xiao nodded secretly, not daring to speak. He only waited for the team of ghost soldiers to come out from behind the stone.
Along the way, Ning Xiao became more cautious. Such ghost soldiers could be seen everywhere. In the underworld, they were just an insignificant little pawn, but their strength was absolutely unimaginable.
In the underworld, Ning Xiao didn't know how long he had been away. He was exhausted and the serious evil magic had occurred no less than a hundred times.
At this time, he looked up and found that the road leading to the sky was vast and a road that divided the sky of the underworld into two, which also expressed from the side the vastness of this road.
"The Yellow Spring Road has arrived. The Netherworld Yellow Spring Fruit is at the end of the Yellow Spring Road." At this time, Dan Xuan said.
Ning Xiao looked up at the road leading to the sky. The road was filled with desolation and sorrow, extremely strange, but extremely vast, inseparable from the love of the underworld.
"Huangquan Road..."
Ning Xiao's expression was dull. This is the road to the underworld. For thousands of years, it has witnessed the suffering and joy, sorrow and joy of all living beings, laughter and tears. The debts that should be paid, the love that should be repaid, are written off in front of the Three Lives Stone.
"Don't be stunned, leave quickly, it will be a bad thing if you encounter a ghost soldier." Dan Xuan reminded.
After Ning Xiao came to his senses, he hurriedly walked forward and quickly set foot on the road to the underworld.
There are countless branches on the Huangquan Road. After each person dies, he will step on the branches of the Huangquan Road and finally come to the main road, which is the real Huangquan Road in front of Ning Xiao.
But the people on the Huangquan Road could not see each other. The spatial rules on the road were very powerful. Every soul was alone in a space. The same was true for Ning Xiao to climb the Huangquan Road.
When he walked to the depths of the Huangquan Road, Ning Xiao saw a colorful blood-red flower.
"Is this...the other side of the shore?" Ning Xiao was a little surprised.
Suddenly, a blood-red and gorgeous red flower on the other side became more vivid. At that time, because of Ning Xiao's arrival, the flower on the other side was in full bloom.
Some vines of the other side of the shore spread directly to the middle of the Huangquan Road and entangled Ning Xiao's feet.
"Go away quickly, don't get entangled with these unknown and weird flowers." At this time, Dan Xuan suddenly said.
Ning Xiao felt that these red spider flowers were quite enthusiastic and curious to welcome his arrival. After hearing Dan Xuan's words, he hurriedly walked away.
"Master, why is this flower unknown?" Ning Xiao asked.
"The flower of the other shore symbolizes strangeness and unknownness, and even a Hunyuan Immortal is unwilling to get entangled with such unknown things."
"Why? I feel they are quite enthusiastic about me."
"The flower of the other side is spread throughout the Huangquan Road, and the bank of the Forgetful River is the most prosperous. According to legend, the flower of the other side is the result of fate mourning the fate."
"What's the result?" Ning Xiao didn't hear it clearly.
Chapter completed!