Yang Xuan's face was a little solemn. Although he was shocked today, he reminded him of a lot.

If he speculates that it is true, then the Buddhist heavenly court and earthly world will definitely be deeply rooted in the underworld.

The underworld is too big. Even if the underworld rules the underworld, there are many natives in the underworld over the long years. They live in their own areas and never come into contact with the outside world.

If Buddhism and the Heavenly Court secretly contacted these ghosts, it would likely win over a large number of powerful people in the underworld.

"Brother Yang Xuan, don't worry, if the Heavenly Court and Buddhism really secretly deal with you, my underworld would never give up." Fan Wuji's face turned gloomy.

The two walked towards Fengdu City. What happened so big today, Fan Wujiu needed to report to Jiang Xin.

Along the way, Yang Xuan's injuries were constantly washed away by blood in his heart, and he had already healed.

The two of them quickly entered the city and walked directly towards the Hall of Hell.

Inside the Hall of Hell, the yin energy was lingering, and the hall was singing and dancing, and ghost girls in red were dancing gracefully.

They all have beautiful figures, delicate figures, and yin energy all over their bodies, with a strange beauty.

At this time, King Qin Guang was sitting quietly at the top of the hall. His face was calm, his eyes were sometimes narrowed, and sometimes opened, and he was watching the dancing of several ghost girls in the hall.

"Your King of Hell, you have to make the decision for me!" At this time, a figure came from outside the hall, and his body was filled with yin energy, which made several ghost women in the hall panic.

Jiang Xin frowned, and after seeing the figure, he cursed: "Fan Wujiu, how many times have you told you? Can you report it first when you enter the palace?"

"This...hehe, I'm used to it, it will definitely be next time, it will definitely be next time."

Fan Wujiu scratched his head and laughed.

At this time, a mysterious man outside the hall came quickly, standing behind Fan Wujiu with gasping for breath.

"Master Eighth Master, you are too fast, the little one can't keep up."

The Yin Mai looked at King Qin Guang at the top of the hall and said respectfully: "The King of Hell, the Eighth Master Fan Wushu asked for a visit."

"See it!" Jiang Xin said angrily.

"There is also Yang Xuan's fried official." said the Yinmai.

At this time, Yang Xuan's figure slowly walked from outside the hall. He entered the hall, bowed to King Qin Guang, and said, "Yang Xuan meets King Qin Guang."

King Qin Guang's eyelids twitched and he waved his hand quickly. Yang Xuan stood up.

"Go down."

King Qin Guang dispersed several ghost girls in the hall, then looked at Yang Xuan and said, "I don't often enjoy dancing."

"I understand!" Yang Xuan nodded.

Fan Wujiu looked surprised and looked at Jiang Xin. He didn't understand why King Qin Guang wanted to explain this to Yang Xuan.

Looking at Fan Wujiu's surprised gaze, Jiang Xin coughed lightly and said, "Fan Wujiu, what should I decide for you?"

"The King of Hell is not the decision for me, but the decision for brother Yang Xuan." Fan Wujiu said hurriedly.

"Huh?" Jiang Xin looked at Yang Xuan and couldn't help but look down. Although Yang Xuan looked safe at this time, his aura was a little messy, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

"What happened?" Jiang Xin said in a low voice.

"Brother Yang Xuan was intercepted and killed by the ghost on the road to reincarnation."

"What?" Jiang Xin stood up in his seat with a sound.

"Who dares to intercept and kill my underworld ghost officer?" Jiang Xin shouted angrily.

"The ghost in the depths of the underworld!" Fan Wujiu said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xin's eyes shrank, and a terrifying light burst out from his eyes.

He is not a brainless warrior like Fan Wujiu, but he just guessed the clues in an instant.

It is definitely not the idea of ​​the ghost deep in the underworld, there must be someone behind this.

"King Qin Guang, I suspect it was instructed by the people in Fengdu City." At this moment, Yang Xuan spoke.

"Buddhist or Heavenly Court? Or Earth Immortal Realm?" Jiang Xin said in a low voice.

Yang Xuan was silent when he heard this, and he was not sure.

"It should be the Heavenly Court." Jiang Xin was steaming with black air all over his body, and black lines spread on his face. His whole body was fluctuating strongly. You could feel that he was very angry.

"You two tell me what happened at that time."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan talked about everything he experienced on the road of reincarnation. Of course, he did not say the Three Life Stone.

When the ghosts were about to tell who the mastermind was, they ignited the karma fire all over their bodies, Jiang Xin's eyes turned cold and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

"It's the Heavenly Court!" Jiang Xin's eyes flashed with black light, and a monstrous aura burst out.

"True Lord Tiansheng, how dare you attack my underworld? I, Jiang Xin, have recorded this matter." Jiang Xin's face was gloomy.

He had seen this method before, and only the True Lord of Heavenly Saint would do such a thing.

Although Buddhist Ksitigarbha also has ill-intentioned plans for the underworld, he is a Bodhisattva after all and will not do such a thing.

Only the Heavenly Saint True Lord in the Heavenly Court will do such dirty things.

"Is the True Lord of Heavenly Saint?" Yang Xuan's eyes shrank and he murmured.

"Yang Xuan, what do you want to do?" At this time, Jiang Xin discovered something wrong with Yang Xuan. His eyelids twitched, and he always felt that this guy was going to do something.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just remember this name." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Don't do stupid things, you're no match for him now."

"Don't worry, I know the right way." Yang Xuan said, "Aren't you there?"

“…”

"Yes, King of Hell, I'm afraid of him as a ball, what's the Heavenly Court?" Fan Wujiu screamed.

Jiang Xin was dark-faced and waved his hand, and said angrily: "Go out, be attracted by the soul."

Fan Wujiu's neck shrank and left in shame.

Seeing Fan Wujiu leaving, Jiang Xin walked down the hall and whispered: "Yang Xuan, don't do anything wrong,"

"Over the years, the little movements of the Buddhist temple in the underworld have not escaped the eyes of my underworld."

Jiang Xin was very serious. He looked at Yang Xuan and continued: "But we have not taken action, not because the underworld is afraid of them, but because we are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to uproot them and completely drive them out of the underworld."

"Since Queen Pingxin, there has never been a super strong man in my underworld, just the kind of force that can crush everything."

"And your appearance gives us hope. As long as you can rise and reach the quasi-saint realm, my underworld will no longer have to look at their faces and worry about the power behind them."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Yang Xuan nodded and said, "But I think it's better to take a step forward if you retreat to the base of the wall when you have nowhere to retreat."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xin's face was shocked and surprised. He said solemnly: "Get the right measure."

"Don't worry, I know it."

"Yes!" Jiang Xin nodded.

Then, Yang Xuan left, he returned to his residence and sat cross-legged in the secret room.

Although he was not angry about what happened today, he was not feeling well.

The True Lord of Tiansheng actually dared to attack him. Once, there will definitely be a second time.

If he doesn't do anything, he will be sorry for his name as the fried official of the evil officer.

But what is happening now is to first study the magical powers I just obtained: the Three Life Nightmare.

At this time, his soul shines, and the key points of the three lives of nightmare are all imprinted on his true spirit.

Three Life Nightmare is also a physical magical power. It does not require realm to be used. As long as the physical body is strong enough, the magical power effect will be extremely powerful.

This is a field formed by surging blood and energy. Its vastness reflects three lives, making people feel like they have experienced three lives nightmares, sinking into it, being confused and unable to extricate themselves.

Yang Xuan was amazed in his heart that the Three Life Stone is really a mysterious thing. The reward he received when signing in here is indeed powerful.

These three-life nightmares are no worse than the body of the Heavenly Ghost, and they are even much stronger. The most important thing is that these three-life nightmares magical powers are group attacks, and within a certain range, anyone will be affected.

Yang Xuan calmed down and began to practice the Three Life Nightmare.

Gradually, his body began to evaporate blood and evolved into a vast field.

There is a terrifying power inside, containing mysterious laws.

Yang Xuan's heart was throbbing. This power was very strange. It seemed to be able to attract the fear hidden deep in the creature and sink into it, like a nightmare.

“So strong!”

Yang Xuan was frightened, and then his blood and energy dissipated, and the fluctuation disappeared.

"With these three-life nightmare, any group attack will be invalid for me." Yang Xuan smiled in his heart.

At this time, Yang Xuan had mastered this magical power. Instead of staying in the secret room, he got up and walked out and walked towards the side of Fengdu City. There was the area where the immortals of the Heavenly Court were stationed in the underworld.

At this time, in a magnificent hall, the True Lord of Heavenly Saint was sitting quietly in it. His face showed majesty, his whole body was flowing, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

On both sides of the hall are several sweet-looking women, all of whom are surrounded by fairy spirits and delicate bodies.
To be continued...