Dongsheng Shenzhou is the most prosperous state in the earthly world.

This Taoist sect is prosperous, with many great sects, and many strong people emerged. The places of cultivation of immortals are spread throughout the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou.

There are many spiritual veins everywhere, the fairy energy of the sacred mountains is lingering, and the clouds and mists are circulating.

Taozhi Mountain is located in a majestic mountain range in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Taozhi Mountain is majestic and majestic, with yin energy lingering on it, which is terrifying and terrifying.

The ghostly spirits swelled up, and ferocious ghost shadows evolved in the mountains, wandering among the mountains.

A huge gate of ghosts stands on Taozhi Mountain. The gate of ghosts is vast, with yin energy lingering and strong fluctuations.

A group of ghost messengers surrounded by yin energy returned to seduce their souls. They held the soul-catching ropes and led the dead souls toward the gate of ghosts.

In the distance, several figures with hidden auras lie dormant among the mountains.

They are spies hiding here in the earthly realm.

Not only the eastern gate of ghost gates, but also outside the five major gates of ghost gates of the underworld, there are spies from the three realms hiding.

These people took turns on duty and were paying attention to the movements of the five major hell gates in the underworld.

The Three Realms hate Yang Xuan to the core.

As long as he dares to walk out of the underworld, he will be known to the three realms in an instant.

They will send strong men to kill them instantly.

Although the underworld is very strong now, it is no longer the original underworld.

But if Yang Xuan is killed outside the underworld, no matter how powerful the underworld is, he will never dare to mess around in the Three Realms.

There are rules in the three realms, and the underworld controls people, and they cannot interfere in the affairs of the world.

"Brother, it's been three years since Yang Xuan of the underworld has never come out. He is not planning to practice in the underworld until the Daluo Golden Immortal comes out, right?" At this time, a cultivator said in a low voice.

"Da Luo Jinxian? Do you think Da Luo Jinxian is Da Baicai? Who can practice it if you want to practice?" Another cultivator said.

"That means he will never come out in his life?"

"Who said that?"

"Isn't it what you just said? He has no chance of cultivating the Daluo Golden Immortal. If he cannot cultivate the Daluo Golden Immortal in this life, wouldn't he never come out in this life?"

"Don't worry about that much. The ancestor asked me to wait here. Just keep it here. He has his own plans."

"Brother, look, another one comes out."

At this moment, the cultivator looked shocked and said hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, the cultivator, who was called the eldest brother, narrowed his eyes and looked at the gate of ghosts.

I saw a figure surrounded by yin energy coming out of the gate of ghosts.

He was covered in ghost energy, with strong fluctuations, his face was pale, and black lines spread on his face, hideous and terrifying.

"Although it's very strong, it's not him!" The cultivator, who was called the eldest brother, said slowly.

They had already remembered everything about Yang Xuan and could tell it at a glance.

At this time, the ghost messenger looked up and looked in the direction where the two of them were hiding, with a terrifying light bursting out from their eyes.

"What a strong sense." The two of them were shocked, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.

The ghost man's eyes were so scary that they made their hearts tremble, and they quickly bent down.

The ghost messenger was Yang Xuan. As soon as he walked out of the gate of ghost, he felt that the yang energy was dormant in the distance.

He looked up and saw several cultivators hiding among the mountains in the distance.

"It seems that the Three Realms really hate me to the core. Three years have passed, and I am still waiting for me." Yang Xuan's eyes were cold and he snorted in his heart.

Then, he withdrew his gaze and walked out of Taozhi Mountain.

"Brother, it's so scary. Why was that ghost man so strong just now? He wasn't that Yang Xuan?"

"That's a big deal! All kinds of characteristics are different, and it is said that Yang Xuan is extremely cruel. If he is really Yang Xuan, he probably discovered that we had already taken action to destroy us when we waited."

"Yes, that little ghost is vicious and cruel, and he will fry it at any time. If he is really Yang Xuan, maybe we will have already returned to Jiuyou."

"You think too much, if he takes action, he will be completely lost. You still want to enter the underworld, you can think about it."

At this time, Yang Xuan was walking among the mountains, but he did not fly, and crossed among the mountains.

His goal this time is to win the Qinghemen of Shenzhou.

This is a first-class sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Although it has not reached the level of a super sect, it has a certain reputation in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Qinghemen is located on a sacred mountain northwest of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

This mountain is called Wuwang Mountain, towering into the clouds and majestic.

On the top of the mountain, there is a fairy fog falling and pouring down, reflecting the fairy glow on the mountain, making the scene amazing.

On Wuwang Mountain, temples are surrounded by majestic and magnificent.

At this time, Yang Xuan arrived at the foot of Wuwang Mountain and looked at the majestic mountain ahead. Yang Xuan took a deep breath and then climbed the mountain.

Qinghemen, as a first-class sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, naturally has many immortals.

As Yang Xuan climbed the mountain, many immortals felt the rich yin energy slowly coming from the foot of the mountain.

All of them changed their faces and they suddenly looked down at the foot of the mountain.

All practitioners in the world know that even if they become immortals, they will not be truly immortal, but their life span will increase.

At this time, I felt the rich yin energy at the foot of the mountain, and they all felt heavy in my heart. They knew that the underworld ghost was climbing the mountain and seducing his soul.

"I don't know who it will be?" The disciple of You Zhenxian murmured.

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, the figure at the foot of the mountain was getting closer and closer.

Finally, the figure reached the mountain gate and looked at the two disciples guarding the mountain gate on both sides of the mountain gate.

The two disciples looked solemn, and they were very nervous about the ghostly soul-catching envoy in front of them.

Although they are all cultivators, they are still panic when facing the underworld soul-catching envoys.

After all, they all came from mortals, and the awe of ghosts and gods when I was a child did not change much because of becoming a cultivator.

However, mortals cannot see ghosts and gods at the time. Now that they have the cultivation and master the magical powers, they can only see the figure of ghosts.

Yang Xuan ignored the two disciples guarding the mountain gate, but walked straight to the top of the mountain.

As Yang Xuan walked step by step, the many disciples on the top of the mountain became more and more panicked. They didn't know who was Qinghemen's life was over, which attracted the soul-catching envoy from the underworld.

If they had been facing the Underworld's Soul-Seeing Envoy, they might have asked a few more questions.

However, since the battle between Heaven and Underworld, the status of the Underworld has become different and the rules have become more stringent.

Therefore, the underworld and the earthly world are even more in awe.

In a magnificent hall in Qinghemen, two figures sat upright.

Above the hall was a majestic middle-aged man with a majestic face, strong volatility, and an unquestionable aura.

This person is the cultivation of the King Daozhen, the leader of Qinghe Sect, and the Taiyi Jinxian.

Below is an old man with white hair and a sad face.

This old man is Yang Xuan’s target this time, Yang Daofeng.

"Elder Yang, do you really feel it?" At this time, Wang Daozhen looked at Yang Daofeng with a serious expression.

These days, Yang Daofeng has been restless and always feels that something is about to happen.

Just today, he finally felt that his deadline was approaching and his soul was about to return to the underworld.

"Sect Master, I really feel that the deadline is coming."

Upon hearing this, Wang Daozhen's face became more and more serious.

"What should I do? Unexpectedly, Elder Yang has reached the realm of Golden Immortal, and his life is only seven thousand years old." Wang Daozhen showed a sad face.

"Oh, this is a fate. If I hadn't taken so many genius treasures over the years, I'm afraid my life would probably be less than seven thousand years." Yang Daofeng shook his head and sighed.

"I feel that in these two days, the underworld ghost will come to seek his life."

Upon hearing this, Wang Daozhen was silent and his heart was in a state of turmoil.

"Daozhen, you must find a way to save my father's life."

At this moment, a crying voice came in.

Immediately afterwards, a wonderful figure walked in.

It was a woman wearing silk, graceful and wealthy, beautiful face and extraordinary temperament.

This person is Wang Daozhen’s Daoist partner, and Yang Daofeng’s daughter, Yang Sanfeng.

"Sanfeng, why are you here?" Yang Daofeng spoke at this time.

"Don't worry, Father, Daozhen will definitely be able to save you." Yang Sanfeng said solemnly.
To be continued...