Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

"There's no need to thank you, you can't go back to Zhoushan, what's your plan next?" Chen Yu asked.

Twelve Golden Crow priests came, but no one from Eclipse Moon Tribe came, so something unexpected must have happened.

As the emperor of the Jiuli tribe was still seriously injured and sleeping, Buzhou Mountain lost an important support and support for Bai Li at this moment.

Bai Li groaned for a moment, then sighed: "I'm afraid I need to forge a physical body first. With my spirit and spirit, no matter what I do, it will be very difficult."

Chen Yu nodded: "This is easy to handle, but before that, there is another very important thing, which is about my daughter."

Chen Yu said, looking at Wuyue.

After Bai Li's spirit left, Wu Yue had a tendency to gradually wake up.

He promised Luo Li that no matter what, he would protect Wu Yue.

Now, following the news from Shushan, that Guikushan Monarch may have some kind of unknown connection with Wuyue.

Chen Yu needs to find this connection and understand everything.

Originally, Bai Li could help him, but the Twelve Golden Crow Priests had said before that they seemed to have subdued the Dharma by refining Wuyue into a dead Shiva Priest.

In such a situation, he needs to find it by himself.

In addition, Yan Mozi should have arrived at Huangquan Dao by now.

Chen Yu looked into the distance, as if looking across the other shore, with rippling eyes.

……

After mastering part of the law of reincarnation, Chen Yu clearly knew the existence of Huangquan Tao in this law.

This place is located in the Wuhuang Continent, in a certain hidden space, closely related to the Samsara River, which is also one of the laws.

Yan Mozi has the power of reincarnation bestowed by Chen Yu, so he should be able to find the location of Huangquandao.

At this moment, he was walking alone in the air, slowly walking in a drowsy scene of heaven and earth.

In the line of sight, a long gray bridge appeared in front of it, with strange red flowers swaying on both sides.

At the end of the long bridge is a bottomless darkness, which seems to be flowing, exuding endless death.

There were a few figures sitting there with their legs crossed. Although their appearances were different, the waves circulating around them were extremely ancient.

An unspeakable oppressive force lingered, causing Yan Mozi to pause slightly and narrow his eyes.

And his arrival also caused those figures sitting cross-legged to open and close their eyes and looked over together.

One of them was wearing a ghost mask, with disheveled hair draped over his shoulders, and an ancient battle robe branded with blood-colored totems, with obscure words faintly visible.

This is exactly the same as the Pillar of Ghosts and Gods that descended on the Dayan God Dynasty before!
"Is there a newcomer here?"

He uttered hoarse words, moved his body slightly, and looked sideways at Yamazi.

A white-haired old man next to him said quietly: "The strong ones who can come to Huangquandao are all to compete for the judge's seal and ghost book. It's just that after so many years, no one has seen those two treasures."

"May I ask, where did you hear the news?"

The words of the white-haired old man fell, and the man wearing the ghost mask also said indifferently: "When you step into the underworld, you must have the law of reincarnation. Tell me, which human ghost and god do you belong to?"

When Yan Mozi saw this, he didn't respond. He kept looking at the end of the dark long bridge, as if he was thinking about something. …

It is obvious that there are many kinds of laws of reincarnation, some of which have been mastered by beings outside Fengdu Mountain since ancient times.

The man wearing the ghost mask basically agrees with what Chen Yu said.

He belongs to the subordinate of Wu Mian Ghost Martial God, and possesses a very high status. He is one of Wu Mi's seven great ghost scrolls. His strength is extremely terrifying, and he is named Shankui.

Before the outbreak of the ancient demon war, Shan Kui was ordered to stay here on Huangquan Road to deepen his understanding of the laws of reincarnation, with the goal of taking away the seal of the reincarnation judge and the book of ferrying ghosts.

As for the white-haired old man, he should not belong to the category of ghosts and gods in the world, but another civilization.

In addition, there are a few figures with very strange auras.

But in comparison, the laws of reincarnation they have mastered are almost negligible.

Yan Mozi waited and watched the scene, and quickly sorted out the situation.

The most frightening existence is that miserable Guijuan Shankui, whose strength is indistinct, in the Litian Great Sacred Realm, and seems to be wandering on the edge of the ancient holy king, unfathomable.

Wu Mi dispatched a strong man of this level to guard the position of Huang Quandao. As for the two treasures, he was sure to win them.

But in the ancient sacrificial era, Chen Yu obviously had more means and abilities, but he never had the slightest finger in the way of Huangquan.

He did not let Yamazi come here until now, the meaning of which is self-evident.

After all, some things cannot be forced.

Finally, Yan Mozi pondered for a long time, and walked towards the long bridge again.

"The master of Yan Palace in Fengdu Mountain, come to take charge of the Taoism of Huangquan." He calmly spoke, and his words spread everywhere.

When it fell into Shan Kui's ear, Kong Kong couldn't help but make Shan Kui freeze suddenly and get up on the spot.

He is familiar with the Six Heavens Ghost Palace in Fengdu Mountain, but he has never heard of the name of Yan Dian.

When the white-haired old man heard this, his expression was also moved, and the bodies of many figures around him were shocked, which seemed a little unbelievable.

"Has Fengdu Mountain reappeared in the world?" There were shocking words.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter how many years Fengdu Mountain has been silent, anyone who hears it is still frightening.

In the ancient sacrificial era, the ranks of the sixty-two ghosts and gods were divided into pyramidal steps.

Ghost Valley, Wu Mi, Tai Luo is the most terrifying existence among the known ghosts and gods in the world.

Other than that, there was Fengdu, who was a bit out of place!
Although in the outside world, it is difficult to see traces of the actions of Fengdu's generation.

But when it was revealed that a holy king went up the mountain with the Langya Excalibur and was finally thrown into the wilderness, the world's fear of Fengdu deepened.

At this moment, facing Yan Mozi's Xu Bu approaching, Shankui had a stern face, and said indifferently: "The Taoism of Huangquan is not so easy to comprehend, be careful that you will lose your mind, you should go back."

He stood at the end of the long bridge, as if he didn't want Yan Mozi to come here.

If it was other ghosts and gods in the world, Shan Kui would not take it seriously at all, but the man in civilian clothes in front of him came here under the order of the ghosts and gods of Fengdu Mountain.

Just hearing this name, there is an invisible oppressive force covering the top of the head.

Shan Kui didn't dare to gamble, he couldn't be sure whether Yan Mozi had that ability.

"Please get out of the way."

Yan Mozi walked to the end of the long bridge, looked at Shan Kui in front of him, and whispered.

On his face, there is no sign of retreating at all, even if the person in front of him is one of the seven ghost scrolls under Wu Mi's subordinates.

In fact, Yan Mozi, as the most powerful ghost on the surface of Dongzhou in the contemporary era, since the establishment of the Ghost Palace, his strength has been unmatched by anyone.

And how could Shankui know that this ordinary man in front of him looks like he is dressed in civilian clothes and has a vicissitudes of life on his face.

He turned out to be the man behind the scene who launched a full-scale recovery of Yin spirits by himself, which led to the restart of the entire sacrificial era!