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Chapter 1100 Arrival
"You came just in time."

Tu Shanjun casually sent Dun Yi to the demon: "Take him to get familiar with the underworld."

"Master, please rest assured."

The devil grinned. It actually had a companion. How could it not be happy?

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "Wait for me to find you again."

"Yes." Dun Yi bowed hurriedly.

He was afraid that Tushanjun would go to find Yanbu now, but it seemed that Tushanjun was still calm.

Considering the identity of the divine weapon, the Lord of the Underworld has to step in.

I was quite curious about that person, but unfortunately I didn't get to see him.

The words fell.

The Great Lord, who was wearing the robe of hell's transformation, had turned into evil spirit and disappeared.

The three-inch-tall demon suddenly turned into a ten-foot-tall strong man when he saw Tushanjun leaving. He walked closer with a grim smile and patted Quetzalcoatl on the shoulder.

He said with a smile: "Since it is the master's order, I will take good care of you and make you understand the rules of the underworld."

Quetzalcoatl looked at the claws on his shoulders, smiled faintly and said thoughtfully: "I think you look familiar."

"is it?"

The demon looked left and right, shook his head and said, "I don't know you, a bird-snake man."

Dun Yi confirmed further: "You should know me."

"I know you?"

A strange look flashed in the demon's eyes.

It really couldn't think of where it had seen such a cultivator. Secondly, the old devil usually wouldn't leave them behind. It was just that it was lucky and had survived by working like a slave. If it weren't for its good fortune, it would have become the main soul in the hands of the big boss long ago.

Even I had a narrow escape from death, how could this 'fellow' in front of me survive?

"Small Wasteland, Great Underground Palace."

"You have been there and attacked Master Tianshi."

The demon was stunned, staring at Quetzalcoatl, and asked sternly: "Who are you?"

Quetzalcoatl smiled and cast a spell, and his divine appearance faded away, leaving behind a graceful young man.

Wearing a three-flower crown on his head, a five-qi shirt on his body, and a feather fan in his hand, he slapped the devil's claws and gently moved the claws away: "Look who I am."

The demon jumped away in fright.

Exclaimed: "You...you, weren't you killed by the old devil?"

Dun Yi's feather fan hit the demon's head, and the demon was reduced to a three-inch-long piece. "You haven't made any progress. You are still in the process of becoming a god."

"What is your cultivation level?"

"Just two more steps than you."

"what?!"

The devil swallowed his saliva. How could this be a little brother? It was clearly a grandfather. How could the old devil... When he thought of the old devil, he suddenly became tough and opened his bloody mouth and said, "Don't say it's just two steps. Even if you take ten or a hundred steps, you have to listen to me."

Dun Yi smiled and lowered his voice: "I am still useful, so I am not dead."

"What about you?"

“It’s useless.”

The demon laughed dryly twice, and said with a bow, "So you are my old senior from the past. Well, we are all acquaintances, why are you talking about this?"

Dun Yi did not pursue him relentlessly, but smiled and said, "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

"Come on, come on."

……

Under the care of Wo Hodge, the four little ones were sent back to the gates of hell. Wo Hodge had important tasks to do and could not stay for long. Beilu needed him, so he left in a hurry.

on the deck.

Di Lin cupped his hands and said, "I will be in seclusion for a while."

He had obtained an immortal body and was currently improving it based on his own physique. He really needed to make the most of this opportunity, so he offered to leave just as he arrived at the gates of hell.

"How long will you need to remain in seclusion, fellow Daoist?" Wo Liansheng asked curiously.

"Not sure, maybe three to five years at the shortest, or ten to eight years at the longest." Di Lin estimated that it would be about this time.

Although the Venerable Huashen can go into seclusion for hundreds of years at a time, he does not want to miss out on the dividends of the underworld's development. In such a rapid rise, it would be a waste to go into seclusion for too long.

"What are your plans?"

Wo Liansheng bowed and said, "I'm going back to my family."

"I will take office soon." Tang Ke's face was full of smiles.

His biggest gain this time was the position of judge of the Yinlusi. From now on, he no longer had to fight on the front line. He finally had the opportunity to slow down, which just fit his dream.

Ge Qing clasped his fists and saluted but said nothing.

He originally wanted to go back to the cave to take a look, but after thinking it over, he felt that there was no need. He was very confident in the work of the cultivators from the underworld.

With the strength of the underworld, no bloodshed will occur.

The four of them went their separate ways during overtime.

Seeing Di Lin and Wo Liansheng flying away, Tang Ke said, "You can't have this idea. You have to go back. If you don't let others know what you did, who will be grateful to you?"

Ge Qing shook his head slightly and said, "I don't do these things to ask for gratitude from others."

He felt that he was just doing his best to facilitate the process. Even without him, the underworld would still develop the cave, but the amount of resources invested would be more measured.

Secondly, he didn't think he had any credit. On the contrary, they were the ones who were saved. How could a saved monk make demands?

Tang Ke said, "Why are you so stubborn?"

"You don't have to make people feel grateful, but your presence will serve as a role model. All cultivators who leave the cave heaven in the future will take you as an example. They will also think about supporting the cave heaven after they ascend."

As an old man from the underworld, Tang Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

To get the reward is to work hard.

If the sky is not taken, the blame is on the contrary.

Why refuse?

Tang Ke felt that Ge Qing had not yet accepted his identity, and he was still not a pure ghost messenger.

"Purely a jinx?"

Ge Qing fell into deep thought, wondering what a pure yin error was.

"It's easy to be a pure ghost messenger. Catching ghosts in exchange for merit."

"We catch small ghosts, and God catches big ghosts. Just like at the God's tomb, we found the hiding place of the big ghost, so we got the reward."

Tang Ke said with emotion: "I can't accompany you any longer. You should find another Yincha partner."

Ge Qing did not complain about this. Instead, he smiled and bowed, saying, "Congratulations on your promotion, senior."

"You could have done the same."

"Do not."

“You get more.”

Tang Ke had a complicated expression. He felt that Ge Qing was different at the time. Later, in the God's Tomb, he was more certain of this. Ge Qing's Xuan Ling could actually call on "God" directly. Ge Qing smiled calmly and said, "I don't like being an official. I want to go and see if I can read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles."

"Take this order and go to the Yincha Hall and find a man called 'Shentu Zhong'. He is a famous broker and I know him. A lot of my stuff and intelligence as a Yincha are stored there."

"Now I am going to the Yinlusi, and everything there belongs to you."

Ge Qing said sincerely: "Thank you, senior."

This is a huge amount of "wealth", which can help him, a young cultivator who has just ascended to the heavens for less than half a year, gain considerable foundation.

……

After bidding farewell to Mr. Tang, Ge Qing came to the Yincha Hall.

Following the route told by the old man, he found the Shentu Bell in the pawn shop.

"So it was Old Man Tang who introduced me." Shentu Zhong was wearing a huge hood, and his whole body was hidden in the shadows, looking like a robe moving. After checking the token to confirm his identity, he handed a small box to Ge Qing this time: "Here, everything that Old Tang left with me is here."

"I will tell you whatever information he once had."

"I just have one question."

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"What's the problem?" Ge Qing opened the jade box, which contained some scrolls.

Shentu Zhong stuck his face out of his hood. It was a face that looked quite young. “What happened to you?”

"Senior, you'd better not ask." Ge Qing sorted out the files and put them away.

"Is it a big deal?" Shentu Zhong asked tentatively.

"Top secret."

"I understand." Shentu Zhong leaned back in his chair, slumped over.

If it weren't for this kind of thing, it would be impossible for a commoner to become the judge of the Yinlusi. He couldn't believe it when he got the news, but when Ge Qing stood in front of him, he felt relieved.

Each has its own destiny.

No wonder Old Tang didn’t tell him.

Asking anything would be bad.

"If you need anything in the future, you can come to me and I'll give you a 10% discount."

Shentu Zhong didn't want to offend this young man in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Thank you."

Ge Qing could see that Shentu Zhong had a good relationship with Mr. Tang, otherwise Mr. Tang would not have told him the news of his appointment.

After leaving the pawn shop, Ge Qing decided to look for another Yincha partner.

……

Dahongdongtian.

The ascension platform was eventually occupied by the only two Nascent Soul cultivators in the cave heaven, and it was the cultivators from the two families who were guarding the ascension platform.

Suddenly one day, the foundation-building monk who was meditating and regulating his breathing felt the gathering of spiritual inspiration.

Look up.

The patterns on the ascension platform quickly lit up, forming a complete formation.

The foundation-building cultivator was horrified and shouted, "Who dares to activate the ascension platform?"

"what happened?"

Jindan Zhenren, who came hurriedly, frowned.

He looked towards the center of the ascension platform.

There was nothing there.

How could anyone activate the ascension platform?

Activating the ascension platform requires at least the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, or the corresponding spirit stones, but there is nothing at the moment.

hum.

Boom!

The sky shattered into a huge vortex.

With the support of the formation, the vortex turned into a magnificent barrier, shaped like a gate.

"The sky is broken!"

"what is that."

"Something came out of that door!"

"..."

The Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining cultivators were so shocked that their mouths could not close.

They never expected that less than half a year after Patriarch Ge Qing ascended to heaven, the ascension platform would be in turmoil again.

I thought the two families had finally fallen out and were about to start a fight.

Unexpectedly, something from heaven descended upon us.

boom!
Thunder exploded.

The collision angle is completely revealed.

A huge monster five hundred feet long hovered in the sky.

The flags are flying.

Armored soldiers array.

The evil ghost flags blocked the sun and covered the sky.

The God-Transforming Master, wearing black armor and carrying a hook blade, stood at the front of the deck.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators came quickly.

With just one glance, they were completely convinced of each other's strength.

The second confirmation by the God-Transforming Master asked in a clear voice: "This is the Great Hongdong Heaven, do you know Ge Qing?"

The octogenarian stepped forward tremblingly.

He couldn't tell the other party's intention.

I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

If Ge Qing, who has ascended to heaven, commits a serious mistake and implicates them, it would be an unexpected disaster.

"I told you not to ascend, but now the monks from the upper realm are descending along the ascension platform!"

Another middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator spoke sternly but did not dare to speak loudly.

"That Xuanjia warrior is clearly more powerful than us Lingji, so why hasn't the world rejected him yet?"

"..."

"Look at those soldiers."

Listening to these people's words, the Venerable looked calm.

Just nod.

This is indeed the Dahongdongtian.

The Master of Transformation bowed and said in a clear voice: "Please give me your order!"