Start the game with a hundred thousand ghosts and create a hell!

Chapter 39 How dare you spy on the six paths of reincarnation—death!

three days later.

Kunlun Mountains.

My virtual peak.

At this time, I saw a man with white hair but the appearance of a middle-aged man sitting here, leisurely making tea.

There is a tea set clearly placed on the table, but there are as many as nine tea cups.

After the man made the tea, he patiently filled the nine teacups one by one.

From the look on his face, he seemed to know in advance that someone would come looking for him.

A little while later.

The middle-aged man tasted the tea he made carefully. He seemed to think the tea was quite good. He also seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Since we're already here, why bother hiding."

"Show yourself!"

shhhhh~
Just as he finished speaking, eight figures slowly walked out of the void behind him.

"sit!"

"Drink tea!"

The man gently raised the tea cup in his hand, looked at them and said with a smile.

"I Xuzi, you should know the purpose of our visit this time. Tell us about your decision!" He Lingyun from the Sword God Sect was the first to speak after he appeared.

"The eight of you came to me together, that means you have already made your decision, so why bother asking me?"

"One more of me is not much, and one less of me is not much!"

"You eight quasi-emperors join forces, who in the firmament realm can resist you?" Wu Xuzi said while shaking his head.

"It's just that I'm curious about one thing. The underworld didn't take action against Beidou Holy Land and Daluo Shrine, but why are you two?"

"I owe He Lingyun a favor!"

"I have no choice. I didn't want to take action at first, but they gave me too much!"

"understood!"

After hearing what he said, I Kyoshi nodded as if he suddenly understood.

"I, Xuzi, we know that you once found a quasi-emperor weapon in Jiuji Island, so we want you to figure out the origin of this underworld."

"At the same time, let's also calculate whether the leaders of us who disappeared from the Holy Land have really been reincarnated!" At this time, Zhao Yusu from the Misty Holy Land also spoke.

"You want me to use the Yin-Yang Mirror?" After hearing what Zhao Yusu said, Wu Xuzi's expression remained unchanged and he took a sip of tea and said.

"The Yin-Yang Mirror has been refined by me with the power of law since it came into my hands. Now it has the potential to become an imperial weapon."

"Now it's even more important not to use it rashly. If not, the preparation for thousands of years will fall short!"

"Amitabha~"

"After this incident, the eight of us will compensate you one by one as the price for using the Yin-Yang Mirror?" Monk Foyan put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Hearing this, Wu Xuzi glanced at him.

This monk has many treasures at the bottom of the box, and even a few Yin-Yang mirrors that are not weaker than him.

As for the rest, there are more or less one or two treasures that he likes.

How about taking advantage of this and slashing them, causing them to bleed and feel physical pain?
I Xuzi lowered his head and pondered for a while, and after thinking briefly in his heart, he said.

"Can!"

"So, let's begin!"

"Ah."

buzz~

I saw Xu Zi's palm spread flat, and then a bronze mirror appeared above his palm.

The bronze mirror exudes a mysterious aura, as if it can affect the surrounding void.

After He Lingyun and the others saw the appearance of the Yin-Yang Mirror, they all looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Yin Yang and the five elements appear in the mirror, and everything in the world comes into my eyes."

"Yin Yang Mirror - open!"

buzz~

I, Xuzi, was rapidly casting mystical magic spells on my hands, and was still muttering in my mouth.

Soon, the Yin-Yang Mirror was infinitely magnified, standing in mid-air like a big screen, with images slowly appearing on it.

The picture shown by the Yin-Yang Mirror was a place where there was no grass, only countless wandering ghosts, and the surroundings were filled with endless gloomy atmosphere.

A purple sun hangs in the sky, illuminating this eerie space.

I Kyoshi controlled the Yin-Yang Mirror, and other scenes quickly appeared on the mirror, including even ghost figures.

"Ok?"

"what is that?"

Soon someone noticed that all the lonely souls seemed to be floating towards a dark red disk.

Even if they were watching through a yin-yang mirror, they could feel the terrifying aura on the disk.

It is the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one of the treasures of the underworld!
At this moment, they looked up at the six paths of reincarnation like ants.

"What a treasure this thing is that can actually make us feel the threat of death!"

"Could it be the emperor soldier?"

"But the breath of the emperor's soldiers is less than one ten-thousandth of that. Could it be the treasure above the emperor's soldiers?"

"Sure enough, there is a big secret in the underworld!"

Everyone looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation with a rare look of horror on their faces.

.........

Hell.

original space.

At this time, Ye Wuxian closed his eyes tightly and quickly ran the Nine Nether Hell Scripture to refine the origin of the surrounding laws.

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying dark red light shot out quickly.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you spy on the six paths of reincarnation!"

"die!"

boom--

The God of Death's eyes suddenly erupted, and terrifying dark red light shot out from his pupils, instantly piercing the barrier of the original space.

"die!"

boom--

.........

Kunlun Mountains.

buzz~

A pair of terrifying eyes appeared on the yin-yang mirror, staring at Wu Xuzi and others.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you spy on the six realms of reincarnation - die!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura slowly rose.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the expressions of Wu Xuzi and others changed drastically.

boom--

"puff"

The terrifying power passed through the Yin-Yang Mirror and struck them hard.

The blood in his body surged instantly, the smell of blood surged into his throat, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

click-

click-

I saw cracks appearing on the surface of the Yin-Yang Mirror instantly, and soon they spread all over the body.

boom!
"Pfft~"

Wu Xuzi spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The yin and yang mirror is his magic weapon, and now that the yin and yang mirror is broken, it is naturally impossible for him to get better.

The backlash after the broken magic weapon made the injury he just suffered more serious, damaging his thousand-year-old skill.

"you."

"I really shouldn't agree to your request!"

"My yin-yang mirror!"

"My quasi-imperial soldiers!"

Wu Xuzi completely ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth and kept wailing in his mouth.

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