The clouds and fog, and the Qingming are the power of heaven, earth, man and immortals. When they reach the legendary realm, they have already thoughts flashed and the ends of the world have become close. After Meng Qi left Kunlun Mountain, his figure immediately appeared in the Journey to the West world.

Because of the relationship between the moral and heavenly masters, few other forces dared to blatantly interfere in this situation. According to the information provided by Gu Xiaosang, the fragments of the underworld established by the ancient Buddhist and Taoist families remained the most here.

Of course, while Sha Wujing woke up early, stepped on Lingshan and carried a mysterious corpse, she was not sure whether she had explored the world of Journey to the West and took away the fragments of the underworld. The memories and knowledge of the Golden Emperor she had were interrupted at the last time.

Meng Qi looked up at the sky, made a little deduction, and flashed in Beijuluzhou in the direction of hope and the greatest possible.

The demon fog here turned into thin clouds, covering the entire continent where there was no limit. The yin energy was cold and the fierce and barbaric meaning was as real as it was. A mirage condensed in the air, performing various tragic scenes.

Just seeing such a scene makes you feel like stepping into the eighteen levels of hell.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, and had calculated the result in a real calculation, and his figure disappeared from a high altitude.

There were many white bones piled up in a cave, and the cold and evil aura turned into a light black whirlwind, scrambling out from the bottom of the cave.

There is a winding downward passage here, as if the cracks of the earth are cracking. As we move forward, the coldness is getting stronger and stronger. Thin ice condenses on the stone walls and soil, and the coldness penetrates the heart.

Underground unknown how deep the Yin Qi turned into a mist and rolled into a "sea of ​​clouds" blocking the road. A zombie with iron black was standing nearby, swallowing and spitting out the cold and filthy meaning of death, tempering its own body.

Since he has enlightened his mind again, he has known that this place is an excellent place to practice ghost martial arts.

However, it did not dare to go deep into the ground at all, and could only stay in its current location. It was not because it was afraid of the gloomy and coldness that could freeze mortal objects into ice sculptures, but instinctively felt that there was a great threat in the sea of ​​clouds. Once it was involved, it would erase its own intelligence and turn it into a walking corpse and an obsessed evil spirit.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes and stopped swallowing and spitting, feeling the "sea of ​​clouds" transformed by the yin energy tumbling violently, like boiling boiling water, radiating the yang and burning breath.

A dull buzzing sound came from the depths of the earth, and the surroundings were shaking wildly, mud and stones fell, and the "sea of ​​clouds" separated to both sides, revealing a road that was no end step by step.

Immediately afterwards, the iron-black zombie saw a figure on her back, wearing a fan-clothed jacket and a hydrated suit, and disappeared in an instant, as if she was dazzled.

"Which is this the paradise from the Immortal Palace?" The iron black zombie gasped.

The last time the Emperor Neng Tian who dominated Beijuluzhou came, he failed to break through the sea of ​​yin energy and returned in vain, but the back just now walked over easily. Yes, he walked over, not by breaking over, better than walking in the garden!

The sea of ​​Yin Qi and Clouds separated layer by layer in front of Meng Qi, as if welcoming his own master, quietly and tamed, allowing him to pass through this world smoothly, and his vision suddenly became clear.

Under the ground tens of thousands of feet deep, there is actually a plain-like world. The soil is dark and stained with dark red. The dome is arched high and fog is filled with dark night and sky.

Deep in the plain, the ghost crying god is endless, making people's scalp numb. When you are here, the whistling wind that blows away every inch of flesh and blood whistles, bringing a subtle feeling of time and space disorder.

Meng Qi looked through the cold wind and black fog, and saw a broken monument at the end of the plain, with the three words "Naihe Bridge" written in erosion!

The monument is still there, but the bridge is gone!

Nodding, Meng Qi suddenly raised his sleeves with his left hand.

The wind roared, the world was in chaos, and the once underworld plain struggled violently, which attracted the resonance of the earth, but it was useless. It was pulled up little by little, and became smaller little by little, and finally put into Meng Qi's sleeves, leaving only an irreparable void.

The fog rolled and covered it up.

Meng Qi succeeded with one move, but did not stop, and immediately flashed into another place in Beijuluzhou.

The thing just now seemed relaxed and comfortable, without any difficulty, but it was only for myself who had the characteristics of the other shore. By manipulating fate slightly, the most dangerous sea of ​​Yin Qi clouds automatically retreated - there was a little turbulent flow of time and space left by the broken and residual ancient underworld, and the bone-scraping wind in the plain in front of the Naihe Bridge was also not a small matter. If it were not touched by the true meaning of the way of life and death, it would be difficult. If other legendary powers came, they would be sure to succeed, but the process might be long and dangerous.

With one move, Meng Qi obtained three fragments of the ancient underworld that can be found now, and then silently recited the title of Moonlight Bodhisattva.

The blue color rose and bodhi was full of bodhi. He was already in the Eastern Glazed Pure Land. He saw the Moonlight Bodhisattva sitting under the two trees withered and flourishing trees slowly rippling, with bright colors on his right hand. The water of self-nature merit was slowly rippling, with bright colors, and the water was clear and exposed, and the vitality was hidden.

Before Meng Qi could speak, he heard the Moonlight Bodhisattva's Path:

"The Medicine Buddha has already ordered you to take the seven treasure cups, scoop a cup of merit water, and put two pieces of the ancient underworld underworld under the withered and flourishing trees."

It seems that all my previous actions were in the eyes of Emperor Qing... Meng Qi bowed and thanked the Bodhisattva for sending a message. He came to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, picked up the cup made of the seven Buddhist treasures next to him and scooped it into the water.

This scooping is really like a scoop. Meng Qi even felt that he had a vast ocean of ​​held himself. The water surface of the Eight Treasure Merit Pool was a shallower.

After putting the seven treasure cups under the withered and flourishing trees, he left behind fragments of the underworld with the Naihe Bridge stone tablet and threw out the remaining two pieces.

It is strange that these two fragments were originally the size of a state, but they did not grow in the wind, and they were like two palms at about Qibao Station.

Then, Meng Qi faced Moonlight Bodhisattva and the Double Tree of Rest and Wind, and explained his own agreement with the Emperor of Fengdu. The previous encounter of exploring the origin of life and death, and he only concealed the "Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens" and was related to Gu Xiaosang. Finally, he said:

"The intention of harming others is not necessary, and the intention of guarding others is indispensable. In this situation, I have to come to the door with shamelessness and ask Senior Qing Emperor to help me refine something that can protect myself for a short time and not be "assimilated by Taoism."

The blue light spreads on the top of the two trees withered and flourishing trees, and the majestic and solemn voice of the Medicine Buddha King Buddha seemed to come from the infinite point: "You have compassion in your heart, and this is commendable."

The blue and blue glass divine light scattered, covering the seven treasure cups and two fragments. The mist inside flew, the light and shadow changed, and the treasure fire swayed.

While waiting, Meng Qi chatted and laughed with his old acquaintance, Moonlight Bodhisattva. He was teased and knew what "shame" was, and he was analyzing an important thing in his heart.

With the current clues, even Gu Xiaosang couldn't figure out who the other side behind the Emperor of Fengdu was. Therefore, he took all the people he knew about now, assuming that they were the support of the Emperor of Fengdu, and then analyzed how they would provide Fengdu to the Emperor of Fengdu when they were based on the support, so as to consider whether there were any omissions in their own plans with Gu Xiaosang.

For example, when the other side behind the Emperor of Fengdu is the Demon King, is there any problem with the plan? When it is Amitabha Buddha, will there be any trouble?

Only by thinking carefully can you get rid of accidents and variables.

If the Emperor of Fengdu is the Moral Heavenly Lord, judging from the current situation, he will not have any malice towards me, and there will be no follow-up plan... If it is the Emperor of Lingbao, you must beware of the Zhuxian Formation Map...

As they analyzed one by one, suddenly, Meng Qi thought of a certain possibility and his eyes suddenly became awesome. If he had not abandoned his emotions in time and suppressed the relevant thoughts, he would probably have been aware of the fluctuations of his emotions by the Moonlight Bodhisattva opposite him.

"If this is the case, things are more troublesome than expected..."

"Xiao Sang shouldn't have thought of this. Judging from her plan, she is obviously guarding against this matter. The reason why she didn't mention it is probably because once she said it, she may be detected and sensed..."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that she still retains the instinct of her previous planning and habitually hides some important things to protect herself to the greatest extent and does not place her hopes entirely on others..."

"There is another question. The power used by Emperor Zhenwu to kill Huangquan is very strange, not like his own..."

As his thoughts turned, Meng Qi's eyes became deeper and he subtly treated some of his own thoughts.

At this time, the blue light retreated like a tide, leaving behind a page with a black and white magical marrow, with three erosion texts on it "Life and Death Book".

Of course, the book not built by Emperor Fengdu is just a one-time treasure.

After putting away the "Life and Death Book", Meng Qi solemnly bowed, left the Eastern Glazed World, and returned to the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain.

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Chapter completed!