The world is very big, and it is not difficult to hide tens of thousands of people, but now I have controlled the power of the world. The existence of evil evil will have some senses, but I have not captured the breath after several investigations. The only place left is the bronze cauldron.

When the nine-tailed fox and Duan Bai saw me staring at the bronze tripod, they immediately reacted and looked at me in unison. I said, "The Golden Fire Cavalry is inside." As I said that, I walked towards the bronze tripod, staring at the lid of the bronze tripod, and were about to open it, the second uncle suddenly floated over and said, "Xiaochu, I am familiar with the lower part, I will go with you."

The people that the second uncle knew were theoretically not considered the real lower realm. What he came into contact with was the lower realm of reincarnation in the human world. It was not the same as the world where Emperor Yin was, but they were all below and there was some connection.

I nodded and signaled my second uncle to stand behind me. I took a deep breath, injected the innate Taoist Qi into my right hand, and suddenly slapped the Nine Street Cover of the bronze tripod.

The lid of the bronze tripod flew out horizontally. Before it could fall to the ground, a large amount of yin energy gushed out from it, directly breaking through my innate Taoist pattern.

The innate power is the power of the human world, but the aura in the bronze tripod is unusual, and it is also the power of the lower realm. As far as I know, it can be concluded that the bronze tripod has a direct relationship with the Yin Emperor, and the aura in it was left by him.

I didn't expect to face him so soon. I immediately trembled in my heart, but I didn't retreat at all. The surging innate Taoist energy surged out, forming a golden light curtain falling, trying to forcibly imprison it.

However, the gap in strength suddenly became obvious in comparison. I took all my strength and could not resist the remaining breath of Emperor Yin. I am afraid I don’t even have a chance to take action against the real him.

Seeing that my innate Taoist pattern was about to collapse, my father suddenly reminded him later: "Don't use brute force to fight, but use the way of mutual generation and restraint to suppress it."

As soon as my father reminded me, I suddenly remembered that yin and yang are in conflict. Although it is about mutual restraint, yang energy is slightly advantageous in checks and balances.

Thinking of this, I was no longer head-on, and slightly retracted some of the innate Taoist patterns. Then, Lingxin urged the Lou Guanjian Sword to grow wildly, woven each other, and built a huge net, emitting golden light, like a sun, concentrating all the light shining towards the mouth of the bronze tripod, and suppressing the gushing yin energy for a moment.

The Yanghun Grass spread again and directly penetrated into the bronze tripod. When it touched the import, a light blue light curtain appeared at the mouth of the tripod. Seeing that light curtain, I remembered the people from Leigong Mountain. They had changed before they could enter the bronze tripod. Can I go in?

When I was confused in my heart, the vines of Yanghun Grass had already penetrated into the bronze tripod, and the light blue light suddenly lit up like it was overflowing.

The second uncle pushed me from behind and said, "You can go in."

I hesitated for a moment. It was not the world inside. Once I stepped in, it was equivalent to stepping into the territory of the lower realm. No one knew what dangers would be encountered. But if I didn’t go, who would go?

I inserted the Lou Guan sword to the ground, and activated it by my spiritual heart to maintain the vine formation to suppress the yin energy inside. Otherwise, this aura would encounter the yin energy emitted from the Tianmen. Once the two were mixed, I was afraid that the world would be full of demons and would not suppress the evil.

Seeing that Lou Guanjian steadily suppressed the yin energy, I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Ling Xin also said to me: "Brother, don't worry. After you go in, I will let the Yanghun Grass be entangled around you. If you encounter danger, follow its guidance."

Hearing this, I calmed a lot. I stepped forward first, touched the blue light, and my body was sucked in instantly. That moment was so fast that I couldn't tell whether it was my soul or body that was sucked in. The next second, I appeared in a fog, followed by a tightening of my waist. I lowered my head and saw that a yang soul grass had been wrapped around my waist. Then the second uncle also floated in and reached out to support my shoulder and said, "This is a fog, an ordinary ghost. Even when I get here, I will lose my direction and get in a dilemma. Follow me!"

Uncle Er walked ahead and led the way. The fog was white and the visibility was within half a meter. The feeling of stepping on his feet was not the land, it was like stepping on the clouds.

And as soon as I got here, I felt that the power in my body was suppressed and the power was dissipating little by little.

This place no longer belongs to the human world. I stepped into the land of another world and was suppressed by the power of this world. However, in a short period of time, this kind of suppression is negligible.

The second uncle was familiar with the fog and took me around. For more than half an hour, his eyes suddenly became clear. What appeared in front of him was a gray sky. The sky was surrounded by dark clouds that had not dispersed for thousands of years. Under the gloomy clouds were several mountains, stretching towards the direction we were moving forward. There was no feeling of any vitality in the mountains, everything was so dark.

Between several mountains, there is a canyon passage that is just in front of us, so straight that it makes people feel that there is no end as soon as they step on it. There are huge stone sculptures up to 100 meters high on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, carvings of some hideous gods and demons. Walking in the middle, you will feel like you are staring at by demons and you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Uncle Er said: "This place is not completely connected to the lower realm, and the people below cannot enter. It should be that someone built it from the world and built such a passage."

I said, "In this way, the chances of the Golden Fire Cavalry hiding in it are high."

"Yeah!" Uncle Er nodded, "But be careful, the golden fire cavalry's body is covered with yin bones, here, their strength will increase exponentially!"

I glanced at Uncle Er, and when he entered here, his cultivation level increased. It seemed that Uncle Er had integrated into the lower realm, and even if his body was still there, he could no longer go back.

I sighed inwardly and said nothing. Uncle II chose to commit suicide and activated the Yin-Yang Curse Seal. He simply wanted to protect me and have a complete home. It was because of this that he understood and understood that I protected Qingcheng's heart.

The second uncle walked in front and I followed behind. The two of them stepped into the straight canyon path in front of them, which seemed to be headless.

The age of the existence of the Bronze Cauldron cannot be traced back, but from the perspective of the area inside, it is no less than Kunlunxu. I believe that the people who built this place are also strong people in the lower realm. Of course, maybe there are also strong people in the world.

After all, in the long river of history, because of reincarnation, the human world has never been disconnected from the lower realm, and many people in the Taoist sect are secretly serving the lower realm.

As I adapted to the environment here, the fear in my heart gradually faded. Without the control of fear, I became much calmer.

I walked the straight road for four or five hours, but I still couldn't see the end in front of me. I couldn't help but ask my second uncle: "We won't keep going like this, right?"

"No, as long as you see a turn, it is the exit. Remember, when you pass by a turn, don't look back no matter what sound you hear. You are not a person in this world. It will try every means to leave your soul. Once you turn around, your soul will never find your body again."

The second uncle told me in advance, so that I could prepare myself. I heard it, but I didn't take it much. My current soul can be said to be extremely powerful, and the spiritual platform is protected by formations. If Emperor Yin had not taken action personally, it would be almost impossible to pull out my soul.

After walking forward for a few hours, a curve appeared in front of me, with a curve of more than 90 degrees. I couldn't see the road behind me at all. When I looked from a distance, I thought it was at the end.

Near the curve, there are two statues of evil ghosts on both sides, with green faces and fangs, and are carved to lifelike. They each step on their feet. The stone tablet on the left is engraved: One step of life and death. The stone tablet on the right is engraved: more than half a step.

Half a step, the division between life and death in rumors. Half a step a step is the only place for people to enter the cycle of reincarnation after death.

But this is definitely not a place of reincarnation, and naturally the one in front of me will not be really half a step. When the second uncle stopped here, I couldn't help asking: "Uncle II, is the cycle of life and death controlled by the lower realm created by the lower realm?"

"No, even Emperor Yin does not have the ability to control the cycle of life. No one can explain the origin of the entire system clearly. The lower realm is only responsible for controlling it, and is suppressed by a mysterious force. It has a complete set of rules. Therefore, no matter how hostile the lower realm and the human world are, it will not affect the existence of reincarnation."

Uncle Er said and looked back at me and said, "I heard that when the ancestors of the Lin family were sealing the bronze cauldron, they thought of completely disconnecting from the lower realm and sealing the passage of reincarnation together. But they found that not to mention seals, they would let the powerful innate runes disappear as soon as they approached the passage of reincarnation."

I was shocked, remembering the mysterious power I was curious about flying into space and could not help but say, "Will there be an existence above the Nine Realms in this world?"

The second uncle did not deny it, "The old saying goes that there are mountains outside the mountain and sky outside the sky. What we live in is just our own world, something that is too big and too vast. We cannot touch it, and we should not touch it!"

Living in your own world?

This was originally a sentence that hit people, but now it seems very practical.

The second uncle reminded me again: "Remember what I said before. No matter what sound I hear, don't look back in half a step until I say ok."

Influenced by what I thought just now, I put away my arrogant and nodded to show that I knew. Then Uncle II stepped into the curve.

Behind the bend was one after another, and the whole path was like an earthworm lying in the mountains. As soon as I turned the first bend, I heard a voice calling my name in my ear, faint, as if it was far away, and as if it was right in my ear.

I stopped suddenly, but found that my second uncle didn't notice that I stopped and continued to walk forward.

When I saw it, I ignored the sound and followed my second uncle.

However, after walking the next corner, the sound of calling my name came from my ears again. This time it was replaced by Qingcheng's voice. Not only did she call me, but she was also sobbing slowly, saying that she came out of the formation of Shushan and wanted to find me, but she met the devil and captured her here.

I ignored the first one who called me, but this time I was concerned, and she actually knew the ruins of Shushan and the devil, so my heart was shaken.

I stopped, listened to the miserable crying, and kept asking me to save her, which made me feel confused. I checked the solid and extremely powerful spiritual platform in my body. I was suspicious and planned to look back, but I didn't believe in a small secret place in the lower realm, and I still had the ability to pull my soul out.

Just as I was about to turn back, the voice of Lingxin suddenly appeared in my mind: "Brother, don't look back. There is the power of reincarnation here. It knows that you will bewitch you in the past and present life." Immediately afterwards, the Yanghun grass on my waist tightened, and I suddenly woke up. When I looked up, I found that my second uncle had disappeared, so I hurriedly chased forward.

With the reminder of the soul, I stopped paying attention to the sounds in my ears. After chasing more than a dozen bends, I saw my second uncle. I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

However, after walking a hundred meters, I found that my second uncle's shoulders seemed much wider and his figure seemed a little bloated.

My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the person in front of me was not the second uncle?

But there is only one road along the way, and it is impossible to get separated. While I was creepy, I also felt anger in my heart.

If it were the past, this would have scared me to the point of being weak, but now I still encounter this method, in addition to being a little bit furious, I find it more ridiculous.

I snorted coldly, and the innate Taoist patterns in my body lingered around me, and continued to follow the people in front of me. As a result, after turning one bend after another, I finally walked out of the canyon path and a door appeared in front of me.

When I was about to stop, the second uncle who had been walking in front of me disappeared. Just as I was about to scold him loudly, a hand suddenly fell on my shoulder, followed by the second uncle's voice and said, "Behind that door is the Forget River. If the Golden Fire Cavalry is hidden inside, it can only be behind the door."

I was very familiar with the second uncle's yin energy. I knew it was him, so I looked back at him and asked, "Aren't you in front of me?"

The second uncle smiled and did not answer, but said, "Just come out! Don't ask if there are too many, I don't know if I ask!"

I understand what Uncle Er means. It seems that no matter which world, there seem to be some secrets that we cannot touch.

But with my current cultivation level, I can’t peek, so what kind of power is needed to peek?

Or do we always have to live in our own world?

I couldn't figure it out and didn't have time to think about it. I followed my second uncle to the 100-meter-high gate. Through the thick bronze door, I could already hear the gurgling water behind me.

The second uncle raised his hand, and the ghost sword appeared in his hand and nodded at me. I pushed it hard, and the door opened with a bang. Behind it was a closed space, very flat, with a faint mist floating inside, and the shadows in the mist were all golden fire cavalry.

Our sudden arrival surprised them.

But before they could react, the second uncle and I killed me directly. I didn’t have the Lou Guan sword in my hand, but I had a powerful innate Taoist pattern. When facing me, they were like dough.

The Golden Fire Cavalry is not human, but they have the same soul as me. When facing terrifying people, they will be scared, desperate, and even howl.

Seeing the Yin Tu soldiers being killed and their souls destroyed, I felt a little reluctant to hear the screams in my ears, but I knew that if I didn’t kill them, they would become sacrifices, allowing the Yin Emperor to return to his peak in a very short period of time.

Only by death can we win opportunities.

Tens of thousands of people were constantly broken by me, and in the end I had become numb and turned into an unconscious action.

Perhaps, hope always needs to be based on other people's despair.

If I can really stop Yin Emperor, it is hope for me, and for him, it is despair.

Most of the Golden Fire Cavalry were lost in Kunlun Xu, with only 50,000 or 60,000 in front of me. I heard the screams, and I gritted my teeth and covered the innate Taoist patterns, instantly killing the remaining tens of thousands, breaking their souls.

I feel a little better when I solve it quickly.

The second uncle came over with the sword of the Yin soldier and asked in surprise: "Xiao Chu, has the curse seal changed?" The second uncle noticed my strength, and his eyes were full of fear.

"It was the curse seal that changed!" I didn't explain too much, because this change was not entirely the way grandpa thought of. Although the magic pattern was replaced by my essence and blood, the formation was still the formation of the demon world. No one can tell what it would bring to me now.

Maybe, in the end I will become a demon!

But as long as you can protect the people around you, what is the difference between becoming an immortal and becoming a demon?

The second uncle heard my indescribable secrets and did not ask questions.

I also breathed a sigh of relief when I cleared the golden fire cavalry. My eyes fell in a gloom not far away. In the light, there were a few light blue human figures. Among them was an ancient stone container.

Now they seemed to be frightened, holding the same translucent water scoop in their hands, standing blankly and not daring to move.

Not far from them, there was an ink-blue gap, and below the gap was flowing water. It seemed that they had been using the scoop of water in their hands to pour the water inside and pour it into an ancient stone container.

Uncle Er said: "That's the Wangchuan Water. It seems that the water flowing out of the bronze cauldron is here to operate."

I walked towards the few people, and there were still seven or eight meters away. The few people knelt down with a thud. These people were Zhao Zhijie, Sun Tianyu and their families. They had seen them once in Leigong Mountain. Then they entered the bronze cauldron in a special way. They had never seen them since then. Unexpectedly, they had been here.

I glanced at them and they all had chains on their waists, and the other end was tied to an ancient stone tool, as if they were imprisoned.

After kneeling down, Zhao Zhijie's father cried and said, "Lin Chu, we were forced too."

I sneered. They seemed to be forced now, but before they came in, they were voluntarily. But the guwo didn't tell them that they were to be trapped and enslaved for life.

If I hadn't terminated the Fusang Divine Tree and continued to open the Tianmen, they might have been working now, and the water in the Wangchuan River would not have been so easy to get.

"Lin Chu, for the sake of our children, please help us?" Sun Tianyu's father kowtowed and begged.

I sent a message to my second uncle and said, "My classmate's transformed snake possessed by me, what should they do?"
Chapter completed!