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Chapter 394 It's been so long and you still haven't become holy?

in the underworld.

Ever since the demon court declared war on all races, the slaughter has continued, and souls have fallen every day.

But how could these demons and ghosts who are born with strong and fierce minds pay attention to the discipline of the underworld?
Many great monsters led their followers to occupy the mountains and become kings in the Netherworld, and started a battle in the underworld. The Netherworld was dark and dark, and they were also caught in the flames of war. It was a thousand times more chaotic than before. , Howling ghosts and howling wolves.

After all, there are still major forces in Yangjian who can check and balance each other to avoid greater damage.

But after he died, he couldn't get a bad breath out of his heart, and when he came to the Netherworld and saw a large number of enemies in front of him, how could he not be angry and start killing?

Coupled with the lack of jurisdiction and suppression, the Netherworld has become the back garden of these evil spirits, and even the underworld dare not say a few words.

"Kill! If it wasn't for that guy in the sun to overshadow Lao Tzu, how could I fall? Kill me!"

"Jie, jie, jie... the little man is beyond his control, the king's demon court is unstoppable, how can he use you? You are too rubbish, you can kill you once in the world, and you can kill you again in the netherworld!"

Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and two dark torrents came rushing from afar, with majestic and earth-shattering momentum, as if they would not give up until they scattered each other's souls.

call out…

Suddenly, three figures with the breath of life flew in the sky, instantly attracting the attention of a crowd of evil spirits.

"Smells so delicious, this king has not been able to eat fresh and tender meat for a long time, kill them!"

"The boys captured those people and chopped them alive!"

"Catch them!"

Suddenly, the ghosts who were still fighting in the melee looked at the figures in the sky one after another, with a cruel and cold light in their eyes, and the ghostly shadows flew into the sky for a moment, as if they wanted to tear those figures into pieces.

"Unbelievable!"

The old man Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, and he slowly raised his palm and pressed it down. In an instant, his palm as large as a hundred thousand feet was suppressed like a mountain, crushing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits and ghosts into powder.

"Brother, don't get angry with these ants, let's go to Ksitigarbha first!" Shen Xiao shook his head and said, they came here just to get a way to become a saint, not to get angry with these ants.

"Ah."

Soon, the three of them continued to fly towards the depths of the Netherworld, treating all the ants as nothing.

Qingxuan and the others came to the sphere of influence of the Ksitigarbha Palace, turned a blind eye to those nagging monks, and flew directly to the core position.

"Amitabha, what are you doing here from afar?"

Beside the Huangquan River, a figure is sleeping comfortably on a couch, with washed Yangjian fruits, tea, pastries, etc. beside it. If it weren’t for the darkness of the Netherworld, one would have thought that Ksitigarbha was bathing in the sun on the beach.

"..."

Qingxuan was a little ashamed, he didn't expect the majestic King Jizo to be so unkempt, he didn't care about etiquette, he didn't have the slightest demeanor of a strong man, his personality was a bit like that of the demon master in the demon court, and he was not very serious.

Reining in his emotions, Qingxuan bowed and said: "I'm Qingxuan, I've met fellow Taoists!"

"In Xiashenxiao, I met fellow Taoist!"

"In Xiajingyang, I met fellow daoist!"

The three of them saluted respectfully, which made Li Ye a little embarrassed. He took off his sunglasses and hung them on his robe, got up and said, "Let's have something together?"

"..."

Qingxuan held back the displeasure in his heart, and said solemnly: "We came here this time to ask the Ksitigarbha King for some advice, and I hope the Ksitigarbha King will teach me!"

"Do you want to learn to sit in meditation, or to transcend rituals? Apart from these, I don't know anything else."

Hearing that someone came to ask questions, Li Ye lay back on the couch, eating the freshly bought grapes and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the Yangjian today, with a careless appearance.

Qingxuan held back his anger and said: "Fellow Daoist is humble. Back then, the Daoist Patriarch in Zixiao Palace once said that Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha knew the matter of proving the holy throne. I haven't been able to harvest it for more than ten years. I feel ashamed. I hope you can teach me."

"It's been more than ten years and you still don't know how to prove the holy throne?"

Li Ye, who was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't dare to say anything: "No way? You and I remember that Hongmeng Ziqi has been in your hands for decades, right? I really don't know?"

"I am ashamed."

Qingxuan and the others blushed, but they couldn't find anything to refute.

If none of Hongmeng's six guests has certified the holy throne, even if they can't prove the holy throne, it's nothing to blame, but the problem is that Hongyuan has certified the holy throne, or it was certified more than ten years ago, but they have nothing to gain.

Where to put this old face?
"Isn't Hong Yuan the ancestor of the Cheng Yao clan who was certified as holy? You don't want to ask him?" Li Ye looked at them suspiciously.

"Fellow Daoists don't know, Daoist Hongyuan sits in the demon clan and obtained the blessing of luck to obtain the holy position. He has been retreating in the demon court for these years and does not appear. We have no way to find it."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist, it's not that we don't want to talk to Daoist Hongyuan, but the luck of the monster clan has already been used by Daoist Hongyuan, so why would you be willing to give it to us?"

"Difficult."

The three of them shook their heads and sighed. It wasn't that they didn't want to talk to Hong Yuan, but that Daoist Hong Yuan took advantage of the demon clan's luck to practice alone. The speed of his practice was unknown, so how could he be willing to share a share of the pie with others?

Not everyone wants to think about the world like the Taoist ancestor, and preaches to the common people. How can they be willing to let others have good things?

Isn't this stupid?
"It's okay for Daoist Hongyuan to take advantage of the luck and not want to give it to you. Who told you that you didn't have the luck to prove the holy position one step earlier?"

Li Ye continued to lie back on the couch, eating grapes and gnawing pastries, looking leisurely, Qingxuan and the others went crazy watching.

If it wasn't for Ksitigarbha King being blessed with good luck from the Netherworld, possessed by the Dao of Heaven with infinite mana, difficult to suppress, and possessing such a powerful weapon as Karma, they would want to teach him a lesson no matter what.

"Fellow Daoist said, what do you think of my three brothers?" Qingxuan said depressedly.

"Isn't this simple? Daoist Hongyuan doesn't want to give you luck, right? Then you can defeat the Yaozu and break his luck, and then use the luck of the new protagonist race of heaven and earth to prove the holy position soon? You guys Why are you thinking so complicated?"

Li Ye impatiently took out his mobile phone to check the time, yawned and muttered, "It's not convenient without the Internet", and put it away again, but these words made the eyes of Qingxuan and the others brighten.

Yes!

The monster clan's luck is magnificent, and it crushes all races in the world with its own power, but the monster clan was not the protagonist of the world in the past, but gradually became the new overlord after stealing the luck of the human race.

Since the monster clan can take away the luck of other clans, why can't they help other clans take away this luck?
Now it's the time of the Great War, and it may be difficult to gain Hongyuan's luck and status by helping the Yaozu defeat the other clans. Why not help the alliance of all the clans to defeat the Yaozu?

When the time comes to support the new protagonist of heaven and earth, and use luck to prove the holy throne?

Thinking of this, Qingxuan and the others had some countermeasures in their hearts, but hesitated and said: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think is the probability of Yaozu's defeat? Will there be a new world protagonist?"

"Nonsense, the Yaozu will definitely lose."

Li Ye complained angrily: "Look at how much the monster race has destroyed the world after they became the protagonists of the world, fighting everywhere, causing wars, and killing creatures, making this peaceful and peaceful world bloody and bloody, with corpses everywhere. Or if the nether world is in a mess, how can it help the world develop?"

"Really, really?"

The few people were confused for a while, and they were overjoyed after learning that the protagonist of the future world was still a human race. They left several times faster than when they came, and Li Ye slandered for a while.

(End of this chapter)