My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 242 Dawei Tianlong!

"build……"

The leader of the monster looked at the sky in disbelief, and fell to the ground in an instant, staring at the sky unwillingly, his death was extremely tragic.

"Be careful……"

The wolf demon's words were just uttered, and in a blink of an eye, a rainbow light shot up into the sky, and fierce sword energy swept across the river for hundreds of miles, killing all the monsters raging on the ground. In an instant, their heads flew up and their corpses fell to the ground. The scorched breath was intertwined, and there was an indescribable chill.

Yan San was terrified.

He didn't know why all the monsters who were so vicious before, who stepped on the ground and even cut him into five horses, all died.

The monster, the monster is dead.

Can he avenge his vengeance?
In a panic, Yan San grabbed the kitchen knife tremblingly and stood up, looking around vigilantly: "Who is hiding in the corner, I have seen you, come out!"

However, what responded to him was nothing more than the cold wind and penetration of darkness.

After failing to get an answer for a long time, Yan San looked down, and at some point there was an extra purse at his waist, and a sigh came from his ear.

"Bury these villagers well!"

Yan San was stunned, looking at the bag of silver in disbelief, turned around and found only a lonely figure in the sky, and Yu Jian left.

"Hero Yan..."

Holding the bag of silver, his heart was filled with gratitude, and he even felt ashamed for uttering those cruel words in the Yangtian Tower, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his thanks in tears.

The cold night is long.

The whistling wind came from Yan Chixia's ears, and she looked at the mountains and rivers in Qindi calmly.

The Xuanyuan sword behind her has been unsheathed countless times, just to do her last bit to help the people who asked for help in the previous inn, kill the demons, wipe out the evil spirits, and have a brief but precious peace.

"The intrusion of demons and ghosts is not enough, but most of them are evil spirits who only know how to take revenge. These monsters are extremely organized and resourceful. Things are by no means as simple as I imagined!"

Along the way, many demons and ghosts were killed, and Yan Chixia felt a little doubt in her heart.

The previous [-] levels of hell were broken, and tens of millions of monsters escaped and came to the world. It is normal to wreak havoc on the land of the human race, but why do some monsters seem to be killing somewhere instead of revenge?
A planned massacre?

Could it be that someone is targeting their human race at this moment?

Or...there must be evildoers when a country is about to perish, and all this is just his worrying too much?

"Forget it, although the world is big, there is no room for my ambition to serve the country. Why worry so much, let's go to Netherworld to meet the king of Tibet first."

Yan Chixia's expression was calm, and she understood the purpose of her trip.

The senior invited him to be a guest at the villa, and then he would naturally get a good plan to save the human race. When the people of the Central Plains are saved, his Dao heart will be completely restored, and even more sublimated. This is his idea.

Although he was ashamed to rely on his seniors every time of crisis and anxiety, there was nothing he could do.

Therefore, on this trip, we first went to Netherworld to find the Ksitigarbha King Li Ye, then found other famous monsters and monsters, and finally picked up Lu Fengxian to go to the fairyland.

If there is no Ksitigarbha King, the journey after leaving Middle Earth would be difficult and treacherous. There are countless monsters and monsters, and it may be difficult to pass through. It is also rare to find the land of those monsters.

After wiping out all the monsters in Qin land, Yan Chixia silently went to the world of Yin and Yang.

The Yin-Yang Realm is not what it used to be. Without the suppression of the highly cultivated, immortal Yin Gods, it has turned into a chaotic realm of dead souls, and there are even demons making trouble. Everything you see is chaos.

No one paid attention to Yan Chixia. After all, although the great powers in the fairyland were not invincible, they were also rare monks, so there was no need to provoke them.

Yan Chixia walked towards the Netherworld with a complex expression.

Although it was the road in his memory, it still made him feel strange and in a trance.

Back then, many temples and cities of the Yin God in the Yin-Yang Realm were built to suppress the chaotic intersection of Yin and Yang to ensure the important task of reincarnation, so that Yin and Yang have a way to go, so that the dead can go to Fengdu according to the guidance of the dark without being caught. Evil ghosts and spirits drive and control.

I don't know how prosperous it used to be, and it looked like a brilliant junction. There were no young or old on the Yinyang Road, and they were all dead souls walking forward. The sarcasm.

Nether Yin Division, Yin Cao Difu, who knows how big the gap is between the two?

Yan Chixia rushed to the gate of hell with a complicated smile, and soon came to the area close to the Netherworld.

I saw the building of Guimenguan turned into ruins stretching for hundreds of miles, and black boulders fell on the ground. The Guimenguan, which used to look like a majestic city gate, has now turned into a lonely big hole, breathing out a strong ghostly yin.

Numerous ghosts and ghosts wandered in and out wantonly, and there were even big demons with somber qi going from the nether world to the yang world.

The Nether Yin Division, which was once above the Three Realms, is now freely entered and exited by all races in the world. Even the little demons and ghosts walk back and forth without fear of the rules of the underworld, with indescribable arrogance.

"Things are different and people are different, the sea has changed!"

Looking at the ghost gate like this, a trace of sarcasm and vicissitudes flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes.

A few years ago, he used his sword to fight from the world of Yin and Yang to the Nether Yin Division just to seek justice, but he couldn't even beat the two Yin Gods who guard the gate of the ghost gate, so he fled in a hurry. Rebellious challenge.

Seeing him today, he returned to the gate of hell, intending to invite Ksitigarbha to attend a banquet in the fairyland, but he didn't expect things to change. There are millions of ghosts and gods in the underworld, and ghosts and ghosts can come and go at will, regardless of the rules of the underworld. , The behemoth turned into a clown in the eyes of all races.

But who can blame all this?
Ambition can bring development, but it can also destroy it!

"Yin Division Hengkong Township in the Three Realms, millions of Yin Gods overwhelmed all races, if you see them now, they will never be the same as they were back then."

Yan Chixia sighed, suddenly thought about it, but then laughed at herself.

The Nether Yin Division has come to an end, isn't he also a homeless walking dead?

If it weren't for the senior, he might never be able to recover this bit of will, and his Dao heart is dead!
After shaking her head and sighing, Yan Chixia walked into the Nether Land complicatedly.

I saw the dark energy in the Netherworld, but there was no order in the past. Countless lonely ghosts were floating in the Yellow Spring River. The wind was mixed with the roars of hundreds of millions of resentful ghosts, and the corpses of the dead souls condensed everywhere...

This is the mysterious nether world in the hearts of outsiders, but today it is only the world of the dead, the land of reincarnation after death.

Yan Chixia went away with the sword, and saw a dilapidated small city on the land in the distance, she approached it out of curiosity, and immediately fell silent.

The huge and majestic Fengdu City that looked like a sacred mountain disappeared, and the countless buildings condensed by the rules of the netherworld also disappeared. On the ruins, there was only such a small city, which was no more than five meters high and occupied five miles. I am sorry for the title of the overlord of the netherworld .

"Youdu..."

Yan Chixia read a few big characters complicatedly, and just glanced in casually, which frightened the servants on duty to tremble and dare not look at each other.

In a simple and simple hall, the once majestic Hades of the Ten Temples was busy with affairs with red eyes, exhausted and anxious, listening to the calamities reported by his subordinates.

"King Qin Guang, I, we went to the human world to arrest the monks who died of life. They killed our people. It's because the underworld doesn't have such a big face to let him go to reincarnation!"

"Report to the Palace King, we went to capture the ghost king who has harmed the world, but we lost to the whole army and were annihilated!"

"There are too many demons and goblins blocking the way in the world of Yin and Yang, people who have been teasing us!"

"..."

One piece of news made the Hades of the Ten Palaces feel anxious and regretful.

Even though there is still King Yan Luo, who is a fairyland, sitting in the underworld, but it is not like the Nether Yin Division in the past!
Suddenly, King Hades of Ten Palaces turned his head to look, and met Yan Chixia's eyes, and they all panicked.

If it was back then, a small cultivator with a damaged Taoist heart in the early stages of the Mortal Immortal Realm would not be able to do anything, even the gate of hell, but now...

Is Yan Chixia here for revenge?
The King of Hades of the Ten Palaces of course remembered the incident when Yan Chixia entered the gate of hell with a sword.

Although this person couldn't even kill him, he was also furious and wanted to make an example. If the Ksitigarbha King hadn't stepped in to stop her, Yan Chixia would probably still be punished in the [-]th floor of hell.

Now that this person is here, is he going to take revenge on them?
They...they don't have the power to resist this man!
Seeing the panic and panic in the eyes of Hades of the Ten Palaces, Yan Chixia didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or the other party, and left in a dispirited manner.

Back then, the majestic King of Hades, a terrifying existence that could make the creatures of the Three Realms and countless forces tremble with just a sneeze, now turned into this embarrassing appearance?
Sometimes death is a relief, but living...is the punishment!

Yan Chixia left in a dispirited manner, the indescribable loneliness in her back made Hades of the Ten Temples silent with indescribable regret, her fists were clenched tightly, her nails were deeply inserted into the flesh and blood.

"If... I didn't propose rebellion at the beginning, would the Nether Yin Division still exist?"

King Qin Guang lowered his head and said, not knowing when his eyes were filled with tears of regret.

The yin gods were silent, silently busy with their affairs.

Leaving Youdu, Yan Chixia walked along the Huangquan River to the depths of the Nether Land, and saw a lot of people on the Huangquan Road. The ghost is walking on the road, and it is a long dragon as far as the eye can see, which is shocking.

Not knowing the distance ahead, Yan Chixia saw an old woman in front of the Naihe Bridge feeding the souls of the dead with Mengpo soup. No matter how vicious and sinful the ghosts were in life, after drinking this bowl of soup, they all froze in place, ignorantly facing each other. Follow the dark call to move forward and enter reincarnation.

The old woman was hunched over, looking old and ugly, but Yan Chixia could tell at a glance that the other had a kindness in her heart that no one in the world had.

This woman was the victim of the human blood disaster... Xiu Rong.

It can also be regarded as an old friend.

Yan Chixia paused for a moment, then walked to the Naihe Bridge in a complicated and self-deprecating way: "Drinking this bowl of soup can really forget the troubles in the world?"

The old woman froze and shook her head.

Yan Chixia was a little puzzled, just about to ask, but the old woman sighed leisurely: "You can't drink, the human race still needs you!"

Xiurong's eyes were calm, but her heart was turbulent and complicated.

Who in the Qin land doesn't know Yan Chixia's reputation?

This person has done many good deeds by subjugating demons, punishing evil and promoting good deeds. Even an old woman like her can know that the other party has strong virtues and great opportunities, and will definitely lead the declining human race to rise in the future.

Yan Chixia was silent for a long time, and silently cupped her hands at this person.

The seemingly mediocre, old woman contains great power in her body, which seems to be connected with heaven and earth. This is the part of the will of the underworld. Even when the fierce monsters arrive, they cannot make trouble in front of Naihe Bridge. The Crone represents one of the top powers of the Netherworld at its peak.

It's just that this person doesn't know how to make a move, and he has dedicated himself to his duty in front of the Naihe Bridge for ten years.

She didn't join in the rebellion of the Nether Yin Division, and now that the Yin Cao Jifu has ended, she will not govern it either.

Yan Chixia has no doubts about Xiurong's heart, what keeps him silent is that this person said that he is the hope of the human race, why is he not moved?
Continuing to walk towards the other end of the underworld for an unknown distance, Yan Chixia suddenly laughed at herself: "The hope of the human race..."

Looking around, he saw a strange scene.

A section of the Huangquan River was actually empty, and the hundreds of millions of lonely and wild ghosts I saw just now disappeared here, as if this place was a restricted area of ​​life, and no dead soul entered.

"What a weird place."

Yan Chixia knew that this was the Ksitigarbha Palace, but what surprised him was that in such a chaotic Netherworld, there was such a pure land that was not invaded by evil spirits?
"Amitabha, how dare such evildoers be presumptuous?"

"Dawei Tianlong, Bodhidharma mantra!"

"Ami Ami coax!"

"..."

Suddenly, Yan Chixia heard a roar, and couldn't help but look at it suspiciously.

But seeing this made him stunned.

In the distance, more than a dozen monks chased and killed a ghost king with a murderous look on their faces, and the spells in their hands blasted away like a torrential rain, causing the evil ghost to beg for mercy.

Is this really a monk?
Strong group!
What the hell?

When Yan Chixia was puzzled, these monks quickly killed the ghost king, and the head monk walked over kindly: "Amitabha, the benefactor has come from a long way. Could it be someone with predestined relationship?"

In an instant, the group of monks regained their former compassion, with solemn and holy faces, which made Yan Chixia a little dazed.

After being asked a few words, he finally came to his senses, clasped his palms together and bowed back, wondering: "I don't know what a predestined person is?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha once said that when I appear this time, I will meet a predestined person in the outside world, and just bring it back to the Ksitigarbha Palace."

"I see the benefactor's heaven is full and the bell is beautiful. If you guess wrong, you are the predestined person my Buddha is looking for."

The head monk folded his hands devoutly towards the back, and murmured a Buddha's name. The monks began to chant sutras for the evil spirits who had been suppressed and killed.

Didn't you kill people... ghosts?Why is it still over the limit now?
Are you still so caring about killing Guan Chaodu?But shouldn't you take me to the Ksitigarbha Palace first?

Yan Chixia slandered in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.

Suddenly, there was a burst of fury.

"Recite your scriptures, I asked you to bring people back, not to save evil spirits, you idiots, come back to me quickly!"

The roar made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the Yin Qi rolled.

The monks who were still devoutly reciting the super-salvation scriptures stopped their thoughts with sweat all over their heads, and dared not speak even if their heads were stinky after being scolded. They took Yan Chixia back to the Ksitigarbha Palace in a hurry.

Yan Chixia was even more stunned.

Is this Ksitigarbha?

Before seeing him, he thought that the person who made the great wish of "Hell is not empty and vowed not to become a Buddha" was a compassionate and polite holy monk. Now, why does he feel almost like a rascal when he meets him?
Everyone rushed forward all the way, and came to a huge ancient palace beside the Yellow Spring.

Although the palace here is not magnificent, it is also simple and vicissitudes, with a touch of Buddha charm, which makes people feel naturally stable.

Next to the ancient temple, there are still many monasteries located in the open space. From time to time, there will be incense smoke from the courtyard filling the sky, and the sound of some monks chanting and meditating can be heard in the ears, which makes people feel indescribably peaceful and peaceful, as if these sounds can dissolve All distractions.

After the group of monks returned to the ancient temple, Chaoyan Chixia clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony, then returned to their respective monasteries and continued to meditate.

Soon, a figure came out, and Yan Chixia hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I, Yan Chixia, pay homage to King Ksitigarbha..."

"It's okay, you don't need to perform these false rituals, when are we going to leave?"

Li Ye asked excitedly. He was wearing simple but Taoist robes. Although he looked young, the indescribable Buddha Dharma on his body made people involuntarily believe in this ancient existence.

"Senior, I still need to find a few people so that we can set off together. It's just that I can't invite these people with my strength, so I'll come to you first."

Yan Chixia explained with some shame.

Li Ye was not surprised when he heard this. After all, Lao Niu can indeed cause trouble, and he knows quite a few people.

Immediately, Li Ye casually transformed into a clone and left with Yan Chixia.

Over the years, he has been sitting in the Netherworld, and under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation base has become more and more rapid. He is now a great power in the early stage of the fairyland, and with the terrifying red lotus karma, few people in the world can do anything to him, even though he is just a clone. However, this avatar also has the cultivation base of the early stage of the human fairyland, which is only stronger than the monks in the same realm.

Silently, the two walked forward together.

What you see on the way is indeed extremely dangerous. There are countless dangers hidden under the vast mountains, monsters are rampant, and ancient witches are rampant.

In the vast land, countless monsters are attacking the power of the ancient survivors, sweeping the world, the power of the demon court emperor in the western land is getting bigger and bigger, and the luck seems to be quietly passing to the west. Silent, not knowing what to do.

The road was guarded by Ksitigarbha, and many forces did not stop it after seeing it, which made Yan Chixia heave a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, he was right to go to Ksitigarbha first, otherwise it would be difficult to walk alone in the vast and dangerous land, even if he had a complete Dao heart, he might not be able to pass through safely.

After finding the evil Jiao monster in Jiaolong Cave and Mo Luozi, the great demon country, they flew to the Western Demon Court.

In the western land, the power of the demon clan is growing.

Since the recovery of the world, the monster race has multiplied crazily, and the general cultivation method of the monster race created by the demon emperor greatly opened up the spiritual wisdom, which naturally made the monster race more prosperous.

Above the nine heavens, outside the demon court, the Holy Land in the eyes of hundreds of millions of demon clans, a strange team flew over...

(End of this chapter)