On the Dead Coast, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, and the outline of the underworld was reflected in his eyes.

The Netherworld was opened up by ancient Changfeng. Its inner world is the core, and it accommodates ninety-five evil spirits and hates death energy in the world at that time, so that the inner world is subsided and everything dies.

Later, he hung this world under the earth and turned into a darkness.

There are many thresholds inside, just to cleanse all the evil spirits of enemies and hatreds in the world.

The Netherworld Sea is one of them and is also the top priority.

All the dead souls in the world come through the Yinshi City God, or the Yinshi Ghost Crew, the first step is to pass through the Nether Sea. This sea is extremely large and small, and is determined by the amount of evil spirits and hatreds in the human body.

Once this sea passes, ninety percent of the yin evil spirit and death energy of the human body will be cleaned.

Therefore, if no one ferrys this dark dead sea, even if the soul and Dharma image are in the realm of pure oneness, it will not be able to pass through it.

Because this is where the "Tao" of the Nether Palace Lord is.

Crossing across is like confronting the Netherworld Lord.

Therefore, at this time, when I saw the ghost boat floating, no one was ferrying, the expressions of the few people who knew something about the Netherworld changed slightly.

"Oh no, Youming has lost contact for too long, there is no ferryman here!"

The face of Taoist Mingxin changed slightly.

The sea of ​​the underworld is not ordinary sea water, but a collection of all evil and evil spirits from ancient times to the present, which is not something that ordinary people can fiddle with.

If one is not good, not to mention falling into the sea, even if it is a wave, only An Qisheng is present.

“No big problem.”

Wei Shaoyou smiled "hey".

"Um?"

The Taoist Mingxin is right in his heart.

Just heard a hoarse voice:

"So the real person wants me to do this chore?"

However, Yan Xiake lifted up the cloak that he had worn for ninety years, revealing the crystal skeleton that was incomparable to the most perfect crystal in the world.

"White, white bone demon?"

Taoist Mingxin was shocked: "Gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, crystal, you, you are only one step away from refining death and turning into life!"

He was full of incredible feelings. This was clearly the way the white bone demon had cultivated to the peak!

"You little Taoist priest, you have some vision."

Yan Xiake grinned and the ghost fire shaking in her eyes.

"The capable one works harder, and you must do this job."

An Qisheng chuckled.

The Netherworld Sea cannot be crossed. This is not a legend, but a rule. The Netherworld rules, even the Netherworld Lord himself, must abide by.

He naturally followed the local customs.

Of course he had fiddled with this ship, but he had ready-made labor, so why bother doing it yourself?

Yan Xiake shook his head, but there was no resistance.

He himself was also a little eager to try this thing he had never encountered before.

Huh ~

At this time, the ghost boat in the Dead Sea had already broken through the waves, splashing ink black water droplets, which scared Wei Shaoyou, and Taoist Mingxin retreated repeatedly.

However, An Qisheng waved his hand, and the splashed water droplets flew towards him one after another, and turned into a dark water ball with a dangerous aura on his palm.

Silent ~

It was visible to the naked eye that violent friction occurred on the water ball, and it seemed like thousands of demons were struggling and roaring in it.

"This sea is interesting, no wonder it can suppress the other end..."

An Qisheng took a closer look and threw it into the sea.

This sea contains all the evil spirits in the world from ancient times to the present. It seems to have no weight, but in fact, the weight is beyond imagination.

Drops of water are heavier than mountains. They can not only erode the soul, but also kill the body. To a certain extent, they are also considered as treasures of heaven and earth.

In fact, there are not many evil cultivators who think about taking this water to practice. However, not only does this water have the most yin and evil, but also in the underworld. Where can many evil cultivators dare to come?

Those who dare to come will be buried in it.

He was buried under the underworld with the "Xi" who is known as the Ten Rebellion of the Emperor and the Most Fierce Killing.

"'Ya' was suppressed on the bottom of this Netherworld Sea?"

Wei Shaoyou took a breath of cold air, and his scalp became numb.

He knew that with the Netherworld Lord Sacrifice as a node, the ten big monsters should have awakened for a few years, otherwise they would not have been born in the next two hundred years.

In other words, the one who is known as the emperor and the most fierce killing of the "天" has recovered at this time.

If I was suddenly coming when I was waiting for someone to cross the sea, the situation would be extremely dangerous.

"Emperor, the emperor's heaven's ten evil spirits?"

After hearing this name, Taoist Mingxin's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes looked at the Dead Sea as if he had seen a ghost.

"Master, it's dangerous..."

The yellow dog lying on An Qisheng's shoulder also stood up, and his hair stood up all over his body, obviously also being frightened.

The name of Emperor Tian Shili is really too great, especially for non-human creatures.

However, Yan Xiake seemed to have no reaction.

He jumped onto the Ye Guizhou, picked up the oar and danced twice, and laughed and scolded: "This thing is so heavy. Are those ferrymen all the great real people of the Yuanshen?"

"Cross the sea."

An Qisheng walked onto the boat, and Wei Shaoyou hesitated for a moment and followed him with Taoist Mingxin.

After getting on this boat, the scene in front of me changed again.

Only a few feet apart, the coast they had stood before was actually shrouded in fog, looking around, the world was as dark as ink, without any light or color.

As soon as they got on the boat, the few people suddenly felt a little dizzy, and all kinds of distracting thoughts arose in their hearts, as if they were in a mess.

"Concentrate and calm your energy."

Wei Shaoyou and Mingxin Taoist were slightly confused and had a heavy weight on their shoulders, and they could not help but sit cross-legged.

"The underworld sea will not pass through, but you have achieved great powers, but you have too many thoughts. You can take this opportunity to polish it."

An Qisheng stood on the deck and looked into the distance.

This is not a real sea. To a certain extent, this is a sea of ​​nothingness that is evil and hateful, and an extremely evil place in the world.

It is boundless, because people's hearts are boundless and sins are endless.

If you cannot see through the evil spirits and hates, and your mind is not clear enough, you will not be able to cross the sea. This is why we can suppress the "天" who is known as the ten evil spirits of the emperor and the most fierce killing.

People’s hearts are both light and heavy.

Those who see through are as light as a feather, and those who cannot see through are as heavy as stars and moon.

At this moment, in An Qisheng's eyes, the seabed of the dead sea was surrounded by an unknown behemoth.

It looks like a snake but not a snake, like a dragon but not a dragon, and it has the characteristics of thousands of ferocious beasts, which are extremely strange and evil.

At this time, this evil demon was in silence, and the fluctuations of this deadly silence method were caused by its accidental tremor.

Compared with the ‘ad’, this ‘王’ sealed town is more thorough.

"This paddle is too heavy..."

After shaking halfway, even Yan Xiake's cultivation level at this time was so tired that his whole body was skeleton clattered.

"It's not that the paddle is heavy, but your heart is not sure."

An Qisheng glanced at Yan Xiake.

Yan Xiake is undoubtedly a smart person. The former Liushou Yan has been tempered for 90 years, so how can his state of mind be uneasy?

It's nothing more than what he guessed.

"well!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiake sighed long:

"It's still impossible to hide it from the real person."

Huh ~

The cold wind blew, and a trace of gray appeared on Yanxiake's crystal skeleton, and disappeared in an instant.

This is not the Yin Feng blowing into his body, but the Yin Feng taking away something from his body. Like it, there are Wei Shaoyou and Mingxin Taoist.
To be continued...