Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Qian Yuchi jumped into the abyss under the Earth Mother Peak and saw an underground river as thick as gel flowing slowly. He turned in the air and landed on the river bank.

There is a black monster lurking in the river.

The monster was originally sleeping, but was awakened by the sound of Qian Yuchi's wind breaking through the air, and the three songs were raised at the same time.

Then, the six yellow pupils opened, like six cold death stars, and their dark light illuminated its ugly and huge body.

"Humans, how dare you come here to disturb me?"

It slapped the river water with its thick tail, and instantly rushed to Qian Yuchan. Its four powerful claws seemed to be climbing up the bank.

Qian Yuchan took a step back. Although he was surprised, he still replied politely: "I am extremely sorry for disturbing you, Your Majesty. I am here to find someone."

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Perhaps it had been too long since he had seen a stranger. The monster did not attack immediately, but asked again.

"I am the Prime Minister of Mori Prison. Because my king is missing, I am looking for him."

The monster looked at Qian Yuchan suspiciously: "Did you say that the King of Hell was missing?"

"Of course, I don't know who you are?"

"Ignorant junior, I am the three-headed cloud dragon, the soul beast of the King of Hell."

"Qian Yuchan has met his senior, but he didn't expect him to have developed such magical powers."

Although they are monsters, the three-headed cloud dragon still showed a happy expression when he heard these words.

"I haven't seen the King of Hell for a long time... Are there still three suns outside?"

"This? There is only one sun now."

"A sun is boring. It's better to sleep."

"Senior Yunjiao, where does this river lead? I will continue to look for the King of Hell."

Sanshou Yunjiao yawned and replied lazily: "In the innermost part of the river, there are a few very boring people sitting. I heard that they were having a meeting and kept talking, and they didn't get tired of talking for hundreds of years. "

Qian Yuchan's heart was beating fast, and he asked tentatively: "Senior, can I go and take a look?"

Yun Jiao's three heads shook at the same time: "No, I am ordered to guard the ancient deep marrow river. No one can pass through."

It seems that trying to break in is not going to work.

Qian Yuchan rolled his eyes and suddenly said sadly: "Senior, although I am a civil servant, I have also studied martial arts for several years. I have no choice but to fight for the Lord."

Yunjiao said angrily: "Are you questioning my strength?"

"Senior, please give me a move. If senior can defeat me within ten moves, I will retreat. How about that?"

"You arrogant junior! If I can't defeat you within three moves, I will let you go!"

"Okay, please."

Naturally, Qian Yuchi was not polite. He waved his palms and struck out hard, stirring up three feet of river water.

"Is this considered martial arts? Ridiculous!"

The wind from the palm fell on the three cloud dragons, and was easily resisted by the thick scales.

"Come again, Bai Yu Qian Hua, drink!"

The river water once again created waves several feet high, and the palm energy rolled and hit the cloud dragon like a heavy rain.

Yunjiao made three different dodge movements, but all the rain of palms failed.

"Boy, haven't you eaten? You only have one last chance. If you can't defeat me, you will die."

Seeing that Yun Jiao had completely lowered his guard, Qian Yuchi repeated his old plan. He first struck out with a soft palm wind, but then immediately changed his moves to form a blood-colored talisman array, covering Yun Jiao and the water area.

"I'm sorry, you're writing a bloody evil formation!"

The blood evil became even more powerful when it met the water. After a moment, the eight winds formed, the text shone, and several blood curse shackles locked the three heads and four claws of Yun Jiao, making it unable to move.

"Cunning human, I am going to fight back!"

With a roar, the three of them spit out thunder and lightning at the same time, intertwining into a violent thunder net over the ancient river.

"Zha Yun Red Lightning Hand, break it!"

The thick purple lightning could not withstand the deft manipulation of the anthurium. In the blink of an eye, the thousand jade fragments had disappeared into the river.

The underground river is as viscous as blood, and the tubes are densely packed like nerves. Countless heterogeneous things are floating in it, forming a horrifying scene.

Thousands of jade fragments continued to dive as the river branched, until they reached the end of the deep marrow, revealing a sea of ​​confusion.

The naked brain hanging in front of you is connected to the entire outer world. It is beating slightly at this moment, showing a state of life.

And deep in the brain, there are several figures standing quietly, intoxicated and silent.

One of the figures was the old friend Qian Yuchan had been searching for for hundreds of years.

"This is?"

Even though she was mentally prepared, Qian Yuchan still exclaimed.

"Who is trespassing!"

Suddenly, the exposed brain began to speak, and at the same time, the cobweb-like river flickered, and heterogeneous jade fragments flowed towards it, transmitting an irresistible and strange evil force.

Qian Yuchi didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly turned around and swam back to where he had come from.

Behind him, brain waves surged, waves of blood rolled, and strange forces kept chasing him.

Just as the evil force was about to overtake him, there was a loud bang, and three cloud dragons broke through Qian Yuchi's formation, erupting into a water wave that shook the earth.

The evil force behind him was blocked by this, and Qian Yuchi finally jumped ashore. Regardless of the three cloud dragons' scoldings, he rushed into the sky and fled back to Dahuang Earth Mother.

When he returned to the ground, there was no big yellow earth mother, only a desolation washed away by floods and flames.

Overnight, the air in the forest hell was lost, the cold and heat were imbalanced, and the land was devastated.

Qian Yuchan had no intention of checking. With the secret of Deep Marrow Ancient River revealed, it was time for him to leave this place completely.

"If the sky is bad, there will be jade chips; if the land is bad, there will be jade chips; rice, salt, tea, horse wine, everything will be thousands of jade chips."

"Cruel king, hypocritical ministers, ridiculous, ridiculous, hahahahaha!"

Qian Yuchan threw down the jade tablet in his hand and laughed away.

A moment later, the King of Hell, who received the call from the original brain, hurriedly came here. When he saw the jade tablet on the ground, he immediately understood what happened.

The King of Hell raised his palm, and the jade tablet suddenly turned into powder: "Qian Yuchi, no matter how fast you run, you can never escape the palm of the King of Hell."

The strange waves of the ancient deep marrow river are still rolling.

"We haven't seen you for a long time, are you excited? My soul beast."

"Humph!"

Yunjiao, who had suffered a dark loss, was not in the mood to talk.

The King of Hell did not stop beside the three-headed cloud dragon, and went straight to the deep sea of ​​the mind.

"After so many years, you are finally here?"

"sorry to keep you waiting."

"After a long discussion, the six kings gathered together, and the chaos of the universe controlled the heaven and earth."

"At that time, we took advantage of the convening of the Deep Brain Council to launch a war with the Misery and Tianjiang. Originally, as long as we got rid of the Shepherd God, we could let King Xian, the lord of Cailu Xianhong, enter the world."

"However, who would have thought that the grasshoppers of heaven and earth suddenly rebelled, causing your Yuan Gong to be greatly damaged. You no longer have the power to reach its peak, and you can no longer enter the deep brain for long discussions."

The King of Hell felt his body at this moment, absorbing the Crystal Spirit and Xuanbao Yuan Gong. Although his injuries improved, he only recovered to [-]%.

The three princes in the forest prison who are worthy of his absorption are now gathered together, making it difficult to succeed.

Just now, he was heading to the Paradise Forest to look for the Wooden Crystal Spirit and the Golden Crystal Spirit, but he was urgently summoned by the Original Brain.

The original brain continued to report on the work: "Although the connection between you and me is cut off, the deep brain discussion chaired by me has never stopped."

"very good."

"Now that our brains are connected, it's time to take a crucial step in our plan."

"What do you suggest?"

"Six kings opened the sky, starting with King Xian!"

"He...is a very good partner." In this difficult situation, Su Huanzhen exchanged Po Rushuang for a beacon that illuminates the world and an antidote for Tiredness.

Po Rushuang was left behind by Yi Dongqing.

During this period of time, Su Huanzhen was hiding behind the scenes, not really indifferent. After returning to Cuihuan Mountain, Su Huanzhen told Jinyin Shuangxiu, Cang, and Zhaoshi Mingdeng a shocking secret:
"The Daozhen eradication of the Tianqiang tribe was actually a conspiracy. The Tianqiang were originally nomadic people and had no intention or behavior of invading the plight...the details are as follows."

"What! Is it Ge Xianchuan's conspiracy?"

"Not only him, but Nanzong Baopuzi, the most unlucky hero who was in charge of intelligence collection at the time, was also involved. Only you, tired of it, didn't know about it, and then Yuan Wuxiang got involved in the war to save you."

Juanshou Tian said calmly: "Is this the reason why the most unfaithful hero changed his name to the guilty hero? Ha, ha ha ha..."

Killing a nation and causing friends to lose their hands, the truth behind it is so unbearable.

"So Su has no position to stop Yi Dongqing from taking revenge on Daozhen's lineage, but he can't bear to see you and Po Rushuang trapped in a dilemma of love and hatred."

"I owe her."

"Cheer up and find the culprit to comfort those who are complaining."

Both Juanshoutian and Yuan Wuxiang were shocked: "Su Huanzhen, what do you mean?"

"According to Sumou's speculation, Ge Xianchuan just cheated his death to get away with it. The mysterious man who appeared in the world recently has had many contacts with the guilty hero. You can start here."

"Ge Xianchuan faked his death, how is this possible!"

"In addition, Su seems to have something fishy about your blindness. I need to conduct an in-depth examination."

Cang sighed: "What other shocking secrets are there? If Su Huanzhen tells them once, I see that Juan Shuotian and Yuan Wuxiang have already been frightened to the point of turning pale."

"Ha, it's really gone this time."

After setting up the lamp to illuminate the world, Su Huanzhen and Cang hurriedly crossed the mountains to observe the return line of the underworld.

This is the third day. The return line of Huangquan starts from Yundu Mountain and has extended for [-] miles.

Fortunately, the people where the city wall passed have been evacuated with the help of Tianxia Fengdao.

It's just that the soil and trees in Yundu Mountain were turned into ashes.

"Do not come near."

"Alas, Senior Yiyishu's residence was destroyed."

Just when the two of them were at a loss what to do, they suddenly heard a familiar poem number falling from the sky:

"The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, and the heroes are all laughing!"

"Senior is back!"

A page of book angrily waved the fly whisk: "Evil heretics are really abominable!"

"The return line of the underworld is transformed by the power of resentment and is very difficult to remove."

"I have received a letter from Luo Hou. Please follow me to Tianshi Mountain to look for the Immortal Resentment Stone."

When the King of Hell was forging the Forest Sound Earth, in order to make the undead more effective, he massacred people in several villages near Tianshi Mountain.

The villagers died with hatred, and their souls could not be reincarnated, making this resentment stronger over time.

Soon after arriving at the foot of Tianshi Mountain, I saw hundreds of wandering souls walking in the village, repeating their actions in life.

"As long as we obtain the Immortal Resentment Stone, we can transcend for them."

The three of them walked through the nearby villages, but did not find the scent of the Resentful Stone.

"Where is the Immortal Resentment Stone?"

A page of the book explains: "The Immortal Resentment Stone is the crystallization of the villagers' grievances."

Suddenly, the sun sets in the west, the ghosts of the dead are flowing, and a gloomy atmosphere is enveloped.

"Huh? Here it is."

A page of book was waved with a fly whisk, and the power of the Holy Buddha swept out, dispelling the haze all over the mountain, and causing the strata of Tianshi Mountain to collapse instantly.

All the ghosts were in mourning, their resentment suddenly rose, and it was as if hell had opened before their eyes.

"Hate~~"

"Resent~~"

The energy of the dead soul that had been accumulated for a long time was like an invisible sharp blade, rushing towards the page of the book, crazily weakening his three souls and seven souls.

"Senior, can you bear it?"

Seeing the huge evil spirit possessing them, both Su Huanzhen and Cang felt worried.

"It's okay."

After being tempered by the grievances of the Dula Formation, Yi Yi Shu improved a lot both physically and mentally. Although it was indescribable pain, it did not suffer too much impact.

Finally, the last resentful soul was taken into the body.

A page of books breathed out: "Have you finished venting your hatred? How can you hand over your resentment to me?"

The resentful soul screamed: "As long as you dare to sacrifice your life, we will help you."

"Okay, die with blood and listen to the voice of the soul!"

The blood from the fingertips was squeezed out of a page of book, and a blood pact was made with the dead soul in the body. In an instant, a black stream ran through the body, condensing into a black round stone.

"Thank you all. As soon as I break the line of return from underworld, I will come back here immediately to help you transcend."

After obtaining the Immortal Resentment Stone, the three of them returned to Yundu Mountain as quickly as possible.

The one-page book stepped onto the line of return to the underworld alone. The resentful stone in his hand exuded a black aura, and the continuous wall seemed to be sensing it, and it was rumbling for an instant.

The stone of resentment resonated with the sound earth, forming a huge aura.

"What a powerful evil force, drink!"

Unwilling to be destroyed, the return line of the underworld stretched out thousands of ghostly hands, pulling a page of the book, straight to the gate of Fengdu.

"presumptuous!"

A page of book transports the true energy of the whole body, the pure holy energy breaks through the earth, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the golden flowers are like rain.

"Everyone from Tianshi Mountain, please help me extradite the innocent creatures here!"

As if hearing Brahma's prayer, a majestic energy rushed out from the center of the wall, pulling each other with the Immortal Resentment Stone, and the inside and outside corresponded to form a force.

Then, the immortal resentment penetrated the city wall, spread endlessly, and instantly covered the long city.

The resentment condensed with the sound and soil, causing the material to change, and the life energy of Huang Quangui began to disperse and disintegrate one by one.

Finally, the black energy disappeared, and thousands of resentful spirits sprang out, flying towards the center of the earth.

Su Huanzhen said happily: "Senior, it's broken, everything is broken."

"We're done, I'm going back to Tianshi Mountain."

"Then I and Xian Shou will go to Xiaoshan to have a look at the situation in Sanyang, please."

"Please."

Yi Yi Shu came to Tianshi Mountain again, and no longer saw those wandering figures, but heard the cry of the girl.

"Who is crying here?"

A pale-faced woman rushed out of the old house and asked angrily: "Why? Why did you take them away? These are my only relatives and my only support."

"Are you an orphan from Tianshi Mountain?"

"I'm their child."

"I'm sorry for the one-page book, but I think that letting them eliminate their resentment and enter reincarnation is the best way."

The girl didn't believe it: "They have long lost the qualification for reincarnation."

“A page of books will never live up to the sacrifices of so many people.”

In the next seven days, regardless of day or night, a page of the book uses one's own Buddhist power as a guide to transform all resentful spirits with great compassion.

The desire to live without change, and the feeling of the dead soul in the body, finally gave up the resentment, and attained enlightenment and sublimation.

At this moment, sweet rain fell all over Tianshi Mountain and green grass regenerated.

The blood pact concluded between the one-page book and the wronged soul also disappeared. (End of chapter)