On the top of the Ten Mile Slope, Lu Dongbin sat quietly on the Tushan Mountain. He looked calm and smiled.

Yang Xuan was silent. He knew in his heart that although Lu Dongbin was unruly, his wind and clouds were light and everything was as he wanted.

But he was still a person from the Heavenly Court after all, and it was impossible for him to help Yang Xuan for the sake of delicious food. At most, he would give some advice.

But Yang Xuan was already very satisfied. As long as he could let him know where the formation map was, it was enough for him.

"Please let Lu Zu inform you." Yang Xuan said solemnly.

"The Dutian Formation Map is in the Immortal Realm, but not in the Heavenly Palace." Lu Dongbin said.

"Where is that?" Yang Xuan asked hurriedly.

"Suppress the Demon Mountain!" Lu Dongbin said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan's face changed, and the name didn't sound good.

"In this world, gods, demons, demons, immortals and Buddhas have one hand in their hands. Now it seems that the three realms are stable, but in fact it is not. The demons are still powerful, but they are dormant."

"There is a Demon-Suppressing Mountain in the north of the Immortal Realm, where there are suppressing several powerful demons. The Dutian Array Map in your mouth is on the Demon-Suppressing Mountain." Lu Dongbin said slowly.

"The Dutian Array Map has always been there. No one has been able to take it away for countless years, and it will last forever."

When Yang Xuan heard this, his face was solemn and nodded.

"That's all, whether you can take away the Dutian Array Map depends on your ability."

"Thank you for your advice."

Lu Dongbin nodded and said, "You go!"

"Goodbye."

Yang Xuan hugged his fists, turned around and left, heading towards the north of the fairy world.

Looking at Yang Xuan's departure back, Lu Dongbin sighed and murmured: "Empress Pingxin, today I can be regarded as giving you a favor."

He still remembers that when he was still weak, he was chased and hid in the Houtu Temple and escaped.

Later he realized that it was Empress Pingxin who secretly took action to help him survive the disaster.

Otherwise, how could he be bribed by Yang Xuan just because of his mere delicacy?

Is he that kind of person?

Lu Dongbin asked himself: Yes!

Yang Xuan walked forward and ran towards the Demon-Suppressing Mountain that Lu Dongbin said.

At this time, in front of the Nantian Gate, Hei Wuchang Fan Wu rescued Nantian Gate.

His body was filled with yin energy, his aura soared into the sky, and he walked towards the South Gate of Heaven with his soul-catching rope in his hand.

But at this time, the South Heaven Gate was closed, with fairy lights swelling above, and the void around him trembled.

Before the Guangmu Heavenly King Mo Lihong stood tall in the South Heaven Gate, he was wearing armor and was extremely powerful.

Behind him were several heavenly soldiers, each holding spears and thrust into the sky.

Seeing Hei Wuchang walking in the distance, Mo Lihong's expression changed and became gloomy.

They are very familiar with each other and meet each other almost every time.

Every time Hei Wuchang comes, there is no good thing. He either seeks life or attracts souls, making people unable to be happy.

"Hei Wuchang, stop!" Mo Lihong said in a low voice.

"Demon Lihong, I was ordered by the King of Hell to come to attract souls and quickly get out of here." Hei Wuchanglai's face darkened and he spoke.

"The Heavenly Court is closed today and will come again next day." Mo Lihong shouted.

"How can you say something bold and seduce? How can you say something about another day?"

Mo Lihong sneered and said, "The Jade Emperor has an order. Today, the Tiangong Palace is closed and the ghosts are not allowed to enter and exit."

Catch ghosts?

Fan Wujiu's face changed, "What the hell is it?"

"Of course it's your underworld ghost, Yang Xuan." Mo Lihong straightened her chest.

The underworld ghost messenger has no good feelings for the heavenly court, and the gods of the heavenly court naturally have no good feelings for the underworld ghost messenger.

Everyone is on duty and abide by the laws of heaven and yin. Who is afraid of whom?

"Yang Xuan? Are you actually arresting Yang Xuan?" Fan Wuxue was blown up on the spot when he heard this.

It’s not that he knows how important Yang Xuan is to the underworld, and he is very likely to be the fierce man who has survived the tribulation on Mount Taiyin.

Such figures will definitely achieve unlimited results in the future. Even if they are not good, they can still become quasi-saints.

It is simply a treasure in the underworld. Unexpectedly, when they came to the heaven, they were closed and captured. It was too much.

At this moment, Fan Wujiu suddenly remembered what he said when he saw Yang Xuan just now.

It seems that he has some important task to come to the Heavenly Court. Could it be that his purpose was discovered by the Heavenly Court?

Thinking of this, Fan Wujiu's face changed. If this is true, Yang Xuan will be in danger.

When they can't find Yang Xuan in the Heavenly Palace, they may soon react and Yang Xuan has already walked out of the Heavenly Palace.

At that time, the Heavenly Court will pursue it with all its might. Even if Yang Xuan has great skills, he will never be able to escape from the Heavenly Court.

No, this matter is too big, and King Qin Guang must be notified as soon as possible.

Fan Wujiu thought of this and turned around and left.

"What are you doing?" Mo Lihong's eyes shrank and she said in a low voice.

"Come again next day."

"Haha! You know what you are." Mo Lihong laughed loudly. He was very happy to be able to suppress Fan Wujiu.

"Silly @￥…"

Fan Wujiu scolded him and then left quickly.

He first explored Yang Xuan's traces on the way, but he had no clue. He didn't dare to wait any longer and quickly walked towards the gate of hell.

Baodu Mountain, at the intersection of the underworld and the fairy world, a gate of ghosts stands here in the underworld.

The gate of ghost is vast, with yin energy lingering, majestic momentum, strong fluctuations around it, unparalleled power, and the void is twisted and trembling.

"See God of Impermanence." In front of the Gate of Ghost, several ghost soldiers saw Hei Wuchang and hurriedly bowed.

"Forget it!" Fan Wujiu spoke and quickly entered the underworld.

He was anxious and after entering the underworld, he rushed towards Fengdu City.

On the road to the underworld, many little ghosts hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would hit Fan Wujiu.

The dead souls all looked confused, looking at the galloping Hei Wuchang, his soul trembling.

"What's wrong with the God of Black Impermanence?" a little ghost exclaimed.

"I don't know, is it that something happened in the fairy world?"

The road to the underworld is full of soul-catching envoys. They go in and out between the fairy world and the underworld, responsible for those cultivators who have not become immortals in the fairy world.

Seeing Fan Wujiu so panicked, he couldn't help but guess.

Fan Wujiu's face was solemn. His body was filled with yin energy and his whole body burst into cultivation and rushed towards Fengdu City.

As soon as he entered Fengdu City, he headed straight to the Hall of the King of Hell.

At this time, in the main hall of King Guang of Qin, King Guang of Qin sat upright on it, listening to his subordinates' intent to report the matter.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the hall in an instant and almost knocked the ghost messenger standing in the hall away.

"King Qin Guang, it's not good!" Fan Wujiu said anxiously.

Jiang Xin's face was gloomy. He was in a bad mood at this moment.

My subordinates just reported that Western Buddhism seemed to be planning something, which is likely to be related to Yang Xuan who is far away in the Heavenly Court.

At this time, Hei Wuchang rushed in again, making him even more irritable.

"Fan Wujiu, panic, what kind of morality is it?" Jiang Xin directly exuded his anger on Fan Wujiu.

"Get out and come in again, I don't believe that I can't change your bad habit."

Fan Wujiu's neck shrank and said sadly: "King Guang of Qin, it's too late."

"Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan is in danger." Fan Wujiu said hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, King Qin Guang's face changed, and he stood up in his seat with a loud voice.

He looked at Fan Wujiu and said in a low voice: "Isn't Yang Xuan in the Heavenly Court?"

"Yes! It's the Heavenly Court that wants to deal with Yang Xuan." Fan Wujiu said hurriedly.

“To be specific!”

Upon hearing this, Fan Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Bizhi went to the Heavenly Court to catch the soul according to the procedure, and met the Yang Xuan brothers in the fairy world by chance.
To be continued...