I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 135 Strange Out of Control
"How to go to the underworld?"

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Mu opened his mouth carefully. At first he just wanted to fulfill Chu Feiyue's last wish, but now this matter has become unimportant.

"It's not difficult to go to the Yin world, as long as the yang god comes out of the body, just find a place with strong yin energy, and in the middle of the night, follow the gushing ghosts and walk in the opposite direction, but senior, we have to wait here The elders in the sect can't accompany you, senior."

Mingcheng said carefully, the revived old ghost in front of him is so powerful that it is hopeless, although it seems to be decent at the moment, but what if.

"Alright, thank you two little friends for your pointers."

Jiang Mu thanked him, and after eating and drinking, he went to the second floor of the tavern, found the largest room, fell asleep on the ground, and then his spirit came out, and another spirit was attached to the long sword to protect the body.

God's will floated out of the restaurant without hindrance, and when he looked around, he saw that the entire border town was pitch-black, and every household closed their doors, and even those powerful warriors chose to avoid it.

But outside, there was a gloomy wind howling, and ghostly shadows passed by, as if wandering around.

Some monsters did not stay, and left along the direction of the wind, while some monsters stayed, some were crying, some were laughing ghostly, and some were destroying wildly, lifting tiles, blowing doors and windows, Wooden barrels are thrown everywhere on the street.

But in the end, they still left, as if they were summoned by some force, or attracted by some force.

Jiang Mu didn't hurry to go to the underworld, but curiously followed these monsters, watching them loosen and gather into a river of Yin wind, heading towards Yushan Pass.

But the lights over there are brightly lit, and the light of national destiny shines even more.

When Jiang Mu came close, he found that the destination of these weird things was indeed here. The guard of Yushan Pass was leading the army and civilians in the city, laying out water and wine, offering sacrifices, lighting candles, and offering sacrifices to the dead.

There is even a Zhenjun Temple here, in which the Zhenjun transformed into an image of a Yin God hundreds of feet high, patrolling around Yushan Pass.

In Yushan Guandu Protector's Mansion, there is the light of national destiny, making everything very peaceful.

Those monsters that were particularly violent in the small border town before became quiet at this time, and even showed their shapes. They were clearly soldiers who had died in battle, and they were separated from the soldiers and civilians of Yushan Pass by a light.

Here are the living and there are the dead.

The living are silent, and the dead are also silent, looking at each other, as if there are countless words, but they all agree to say nothing.

Or it's useless.

Finally, after drinking a bowl of water and wine, the dead who took away the sacrifices left, and the night became quiet again.

It seems that the previous Ghost Night Walk was just an absurd dream.

"Where is the monster, dare to peep here!"

Suddenly, a Yang God appeared from nowhere, full of murderous aura.

The other party can actually see him?

In an instant, Jiang Mu came behind the Yang God and patted her on the shoulder.

"Interesting, can you see me?"

"what!"

The Yang God was startled on the spot, as if seeing something strange, he stabbed with a hot golden needle in his backhand, but the golden needle passed through Jiang Mu's figure, but it didn't stay in the object, as if it didn't exist.

"you--"

"What am I?"

Jiang Mu smiled, he thought it was amazing, did he fall or did you become stronger?

As soon as the spirit moved, the hot golden needle was pinched by Jiang Mu's spirit, and it was tempered casually, and the thing became extremely cool, with a shining light on it, and the quality improved a lot
"I--"

The Yang God on the opposite side was simply terrified.

"What about me? Come and don't be rude. If you give me a shot, I'll give you a shot, too?" Jiang Mu looked polite, like a gentleman.

"Senior, please forgive me. I am Yue Linglong, a disciple of the Taiqing Sect. I was ordered to supervise the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts here and prevent the demons from destroying me. Senior, I hold my hand high."

"Yue Linglong?"

This time Jiang Mu was really surprised!

This woman, together with Concubine Chu of Tianxuanzong, Wu Qiyun of Yuyuanzong, Duguzhi of Qianyuanzong, and Yu Jinghong of Tianyanzong, were all peerless fairies of the five super sects of that era, and they were all known as immortal cultivators once in a thousand years genius.

They may have their own advantages and disadvantages among each other, but compared to other cultivators of the same age, they are all unattainable existences.

In their previous lives, they went down the mountain one after another to marry Great Qin Taizu.

In this life, because of him, Chu Feiyue changed her destiny.

But Zhang He actually established the Great Qin Dynasty again, and married Wu Qiyun of Yuyuanzong.

For a while, Jiang Mu didn't know what to say.

"senior?"

Nayue Linglong asked cautiously, and took a peek at the changed golden needle, which made her shudder.

"What's going on in today's world of cultivating immortals?"

Jiang Mu thought for a long time, and then asked solemnly, although Mingcheng and Mingyue are disciples of Fuyun Taoist Palace, they actually don't understand what happened more than a thousand years ago, but Yue Linglong is a cultivator of the same era as him, Her description should be the most comprehensive.

But as soon as these words came out, Yue Linglong's Yang God trembled slightly, and her expression became weird, even a little frightened, the kind who wanted to run away but didn't dare to run away.

"Senior, did you just recover? You just woke up."

"Well, why, is there anything unusual about this?"

"No, no, it's just that recently, more and more seniors have recovered."

"Old senior? What is an old senior?" Jiang Mu's heart skipped a beat. He already knew from Mingcheng and Mingyue that since the second Dharma-ending, no one can truly die. For mortals, death is absolutely clean.

"That is, some senior cultivators who did not ascend 200 years ago should have died, but for some reason, they have now recovered. Of course, they only have a little memory left, and some even forgot who they are. Unable to communicate, compared to…”

"In comparison, am I normal?"

Jiang Mu laughed, but the shock in his heart couldn't be overstated. What the hell is that underground thing doing?

"Let's talk about now, is the ancient immortal's second promise fulfilled?"

"Yes, senior, the second promise of the ancient immortal should be regarded as fulfilled. Now that the world has rotated four dynasties, the national destiny can indeed suppress the world, and it is because of this national destiny that our world has become a big ball."

"Then since the end of Dharma, what has changed in the world of cultivating immortals, and why is there such a situation today?"

"Reporting to my predecessors, there were two outbreaks of the Dharma-End, ten years apart, but it was precisely because of the second outbreak of the Dharma-End that gave us many immortal cultivators a chance to survive. At that time, in the entire world, everything Items related to aura are annihilated, and the mana of all immortal cultivators is dissipated, which is stronger than refining void, and it can only be maintained until Jindan, Huashen can only be maintained until foundation establishment, and Nascent Soul can only be maintained until Qi training."

"Although the lifespan of immortal cultivators hasn't changed much, in this way, it only takes more than a hundred years, and we will be eliminated by this world. As a result, who would have thought that in the second year after the outbreak of the second doomsday, the ancient Immortal's third promise was detonated ahead of time."

"How?" Jiang Mu hurriedly asked, this was the second time he had heard this statement.

"Morality is related to morality. Anyway, since that day, all the foreign demons in our world have disappeared. We can easily temper our spiritual thoughts, and even the souls of mortals after death can be transformed into memories of life. ghost."

"It is also because of this that, except for some cultivators, most of the cultivators have chosen to cultivate the Yang God, that is, to give up the physical body and exist purely with the mind. Due to such changes in this world, our Yang God can exist forever, almost Undying and immortal."

"Although I don't have the great supernatural powers that once moved mountains and seas, and my body soared, it's good to be free and unrestrained. For example, since my Taiqing sect, after the second end of the law, within a few hundred years, almost all of them have converted to Yang God, as long as they are not fighting. If you are punished and killed, you can live happily ever after."

"Even if you are killed, you can go to the underworld to become a yin god, or you can become a real king in the world."

"In short, this is the case. The world of cultivating immortals has survived in another way with the method of the Yang God, but the Yang God cannot fight against the fate of the country, so now this world has been divided into three levels."

"The first level is the spiritual world opened up by the supreme Yang God. We call it the heaven. It is in the infinite sky far away from the human world. Because there is no strong wind and no evil spirits, the Yang God travels extremely fast. , where we can do whatever we want, no different from the state of having a body."

"The second level is the human world, that is, this ugly big water ball. The human world is governed by the emperor of the human world, and the world is suppressed by the fate of the country. All the Yangshen sects in the world of immortality have an agreement, and they must not interfere with each other in the human world. It's just that recently, immortal ghosts have become more and more common. More often, it interferes with the human world at a specific time and at a specific place."

"On the order of the Nine Supreme Gods of the Heaven Realm, Gaoyang God, we went to the human world to maintain order and prevent demons from causing trouble."

"As for the third stage, it is the underworld, because there are no foreign demons in this world, and the geomancy of the world is very suitable for the growth of souls, so after the death of mortals, their souls evolve again. There are more and more human races in the world, and there are ghosts in the world. There are more and more people and ghosts, and it is not an option to go on like this, so Zhang He, the first human emperor of Fuyun Dao Palace, took the initiative to open up the underworld, and made an agreement with the subsequent human emperors that the human world belongs to the human world, and the heavenly world returns. The heavens, those of the underworld return to the underworld."

"But now, this agreement is almost meaningless. There will be chaos in the world, and everything will be out of control. We used to think that the cessation of spiritual energy a thousand years ago was a terrible age of doomsday. Now it seems that it is really naive. If a person dies, at least it can be settled once and for all."

"But the most terrifying thing is that you can't die!"

"Now is the real end of the law. In the end, we can't even die. We can only become a weirdness that we don't know what it is."

Speaking of this, Yue Linglong's emotions collapsed a bit. If it was in the past, when there were external demons, she would have gone mad by now, and she would have been seriously injured or her foundation damaged.

But at this moment, her mood was like this, her dao heart no longer existed, but she could still maintain the normal state of Yangshen.

This world is really not normal.

For a while, Jiang Mu didn't know whether to comfort him or continue to ask.

At this moment, another Yang God flew over and shouted eagerly, "Senior Sister Linglong, something is wrong, the patriarch who recovered three months ago lost control!"

(End of this chapter)