Senior, don’t kneel!I am really not the ancestor of the human race!

Chapter 99 Xin Mi begins to instigate rebellion and gathers the judge’s pen

Ksitigarbha shook his head and said word by word:

"There are no ghosts on the other side of the River Styx, only ghosts and gods."

After saying this, Ksitigarbha looked at Ye Fan meaningfully:

"Mr. Ye should understand what this means."

"Only ghosts and gods?"

Ye Fan's pupils narrowed.

What this means is self-evident!

Super product!

All are top quality!

What is the concept if an area is full of super-grade ghosts and gods? There are so many super-grade ghosts and gods in the Netherworld?

Thinking of the rules of the Netherworld, Mark had a toothache, and it seemed possible.

"Haha, otherwise Mr. Ye thinks why the poor monk is staying here instead of entering the core area. If you can't enter, the Buddha will die."

Ksitigarbha said with a bitter smile.

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. Ksitigarbha looked at Ye Fan with a strange look and said:
"Speaking of this poor monk, I remembered something."

"Probably more than 1 years ago or tens of thousands of years ago, a large number of powerful people from your Yanhuang realm entered the country. At that time, the realm of the Netherworld was sealed off by your Yanhuang powerhouses. We, the tribes, do not know the specific situation."

"After the blockade was lifted, we found that the structure of the Nether World began to change. Originally, there was no distinction between the periphery and the core in the Nether World. Mr. Ye, you should know what the poor monk means."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

Did reincarnation start from that time?
Ye Fan had no doubts about what Ksitigarbha said.

You can still find this thing if you want to, so there is no need for Ksitigarbha to talk nonsense.

The Ten Thousand Races are not like the Human Race. They have a long lifespan, especially the Super Grade ones who are almost immortal.

Ksitigarbha himself obviously experienced that era.

"If Mr. Ye wants to enter the core area, he has to find a way on his own. Poor monks are not allowed to enter anyway. If non-ghosts enter the core area, they will die. Hey, does Mr. Ye know about the Western Gods?"

Seeing Ye Fan deep in thought, Ksitigarbha said.

Halfway through, Ksitigarbha had a strange expression on his face.

"know."

After coming back to his senses, Mark nodded.

"There used to be a god in Mount Olympus. What was his name? He seemed to be called Hades."

"He was very ambitious at the time and felt that he was very strong, so he led a group of gods to invade the Netherworld. He wanted to enter the core area to take charge of the Netherworld and proclaim himself King of Hades. Then he died as soon as he entered."

"If his origin hadn't been in Mount Olympus and Zeus could have resurrected him, there would have been no Hades from now on."

Ksitigarbha said slowly.

"It seems that none of the Western gods, except the God King, have reached the super level."

Ye Fan looked strange.

"Ah."

King Jizo nodded.

Ye Fan: "."

How brave.

A first-class god dares to become the King of Hades with such awesomeness?

It's a good job.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for letting me know."

After stroking his thoughts, Ye Fan cupped his fists and said.

Even though they are not in the same camp, we still have to thank those who deserve thanks.

Ye Fan still has this courtesy.

Even if we meet on the battlefield in the future, it will be the same.

"It's a small matter, it's a small matter. It's boring for me to stay here. Chatting can pass the time."

Ksitigarbha waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

After looking at Ksitigarbha, Mark's eyes flashed.

He seemed to have a bold idea.

What would happen if Ksitigarbha was incited to rebel?
"I wonder how Buddhism arranges for you, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Ye Fan said calmly.

"What else can we do? We lost the bet with you, and the poor monk claims that he will never become a Buddha until hell is empty. Isn't this a natural good candidate to guard the underworld?"

"But fortunately, they have already promised that the poor monk only needs to guard the Netherworld for 1000 years before he can be replaced."

Ksitigarbha said slowly.

At the end of the speech, Ksitigarbha's spirit was shaken, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes.This netherworld is simply not a place that humans can stay in.

Even after staying here for just a few years, Ksitigarbha was already going a little crazy.

Fortunately, as long as it lasts for 1000 years, there is still some hope.

If Mark remembers correctly.

Even in later generations, Ksitigarbha seems to have always been known as the Bodhisattva of the Netherworld?

It seems that you have never left the Netherworld, right?
That would be great, maybe we could really instigate Ksitigarbha to rebel?

"You Buddhists are fighting each other, unlike us in China who can unite for one goal. Bodhisattva, do you really think Buddhism will come to replace you in 1000 years?"

Ye Fan said slowly.

Ksitigarbha's expression was uncertain: "."

He really couldn't refute this.

The generals on the border with China will indeed be replaced every once in a while so that they can return to their hometown.

But what about their Buddhism?
If he wasn't selfish, how could he bring him over, a person who is relatively Buddhist and doesn't form cliques?

"Amitabha, no, no."

Ksitigarbha said silently.

"hope so."

Ye Fan was noncommittal.

It's enough to just focus on this. Talking any further will be counterproductive, so don't rush it.

When he returns to reality, he can come back to Gonghuo.

"Farewell."

Ye Fan stood up, and Bisha quickly followed.

Now that he already knows the situation in the Netherworld, Ye Fan knows how to layout and operate.

It's time to start doing something.

"The poor monk will not send Mr. Ye as a gift."

Ksitigarbha, who was in a bad mood by Mark's words, forced a smile on his face.

"I forge a pen with the Netherworld Yin Vein, called the Judge's Pen. I hope that one day in the future it can turn from false to true and truly judge the life and death of a world."

"Gather yin energy and condense soul power."

It is like holding the constitution of heaven in your mouth, and following the edict, it seems that the law follows your words.

Follow the law!
In the beckoning moment, heaven and earth gather together, and the power of the great road is hidden to build it.

The sorcerer condenses the power of heaven and earth!

The world in the palm of your hand!

Boom! ! !
Buzz! !

Streams of monstrous black mist gathered and condensed, and the rich Yin Qi condensed.

In an instant, a white jade-like brush slowly fell into Ye Fan's hand.

Since acquiring the system, this is the first ancient spiritual object created by Ye Fan himself!
It can also be called a fake magic weapon!
The so-called cultivation of immortals is to understand the world and be in harmony with it. This is also the origin of the immortal clan.

The Warlock lineage may have been born out of the system of the Immortal Clan.

The magic weapon is even simpler.

The so-called magic weapon, to put it bluntly, is something that possesses part of the rules of heaven and earth or the authority of heaven and earth.

Divine weapons and immortal weapons are essentially magic weapons, nothing more than strong or weak.

It's like the divine sword owned by Ye Fan.

Based on the innate sacred divine bloodline, it bless the fate of the entire Yanhuang Chinese ethnic group, and it is also responsible for the national destiny of the Chinese nation.

This sword can be called the sword of God, and its power is so terrifying that it is difficult to fathom.

In Chinese history, there is also a sword similar to the Divine Sword, and his name is Xuanyuan!

"You can hold my pen. This pen has part of the destiny of the netherworld, which can help you grow and become stronger. Remember the mission I have entrusted to you. We will meet again in more than 1000 years."

Ye Fan pushed with his palm, and the judge's pen slowly flew towards Bisha and fell into his hand.

When his cultivation has reached the level of Ye Fan, he is especially a multi-body person.

He has also planned and operated countless world trends.

Refining a magic weapon is still very simple for Ye Fan.

As for interfering with one area or affecting one's luck.

It is even easier for Ye Fan to do it, so there is no need to say more.

Bisha said respectfully while holding the judge's pen in both hands.

"I obey, Sir's will."

(End of this chapter)