Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The netherworld, the filthy underworld.

Although the underworld in the past was filled with ghosts and gloomy atmosphere, it was still a peaceful place. Each ghost town was quiet and orderly. Although there were many evil spirits in the depths of the underworld, they could only wander foolishly in the depths of the underworld. They would not rush out of the underworld to cause chaos in the human world, nor would they approach the ghost town to disrupt order.

But in the underworld today, the aura of disaster and depression is everywhere, the Yellow Spring is polluted, rivers are blocked everywhere, evil spirits are rampant, and blood sacrifices are frequent among ghosts and gods.

The underworld turned into a filthy land and wars broke out everywhere.

The air was filled with gloomy air, a bloody breath enveloped the sky and earth, and the filthy land and underworld was littered with corpses and ruins.

At this moment, in the ruins and fog of the underworld, a majestic and clear voice suddenly came.

"Xuan Huang Heavenly Sword, cut!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thousand-foot-long sword emitting brilliant light split the turbulent fog and cleared away the accumulated depressed and evil spirits.

The thousand-foot-long heavenly sword condensed from the golden light and mysterious energy fell on top of a ghost, killing it instantly.

The ghosts and gods were annihilated, and a deep knife scar appeared on the ruins.

Shen Yao walked out of the mist, picked up a piece of ghost jade, and looked ahead: "Where did they chase us to?"

Ji Hong walked out of the mist, looked at the surrounding environment, and combined with the markings on the map, he was shocked: "Brother Shen, it seems that we have chased to the edge of Senluo Ming Mountain."

Senluo Mingshan is the dividing line between the Qian Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty in the underworld. It is also a mountain that stretches across the central area of ​​the underworld and is the hub of the underworld's geomantic destiny.

Shen Yao frowned slightly, and kept calculating with his hands in his sleeves: "How did we get here?"

Shen Yao and Ji Hong rushed over from the southwest of Netherworld and fought under Gao Yan. This time he originally planned to explore 200,000 miles ahead and then return.

But somehow, Shen Yao and Ji Hong ran no less than a million miles during this investigation, and actually chased the enemy from the outpost all the way to the edge of Senluo Ming Mountain.

As Luohou was restrained by Xiangyu Immortal Lord, the two Mahayana Bodhisattvas left the Netherworld directly and fought at the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. The situation in the Netherworld became clearer and clearer.

The gods of Jinhua Mountain came to the Netherworld for support one after another. Under the arrangement of Gao Yan and other gods of heaven and earth, Jinhua Mountain made rapid progress and directly established its outpost only two million miles away from Senluo Mingshan Mountain. It also set up camp here, gradually compressing the space for the ghosts and gods of Qian Dynasty.

Hearing Ji Hong say that he had chased to the edge of Senluo Ming Mountain, Shen Yao opened his eyes and a beam of golden light shone out, piercing through the heavy gloomy air. In the distance, he could vaguely see a towering and undulating haze in the misty fog.

In the central region of the Netherworld, there is the Senluo Mingshan Mountain, where the destiny of the Netherworld is condensed.

Shen Yao whispered: "We are less than 100,000 miles away from Senluo Mingshan."

Ji Hong was stunned: "Brother Shen, the outpost is two million miles away from Senluo Mingshan, and we have been chasing for 1.9 million miles?! Why didn't I feel anything?"

Shen Yao pondered: "It should be that the pent-up energy and ghost energy in the netherworld are too heavy, which seriously interfered with our perception. Otherwise, according to our spiritual cultivation, we should not have misjudged the distance anyway."

"But now we are already at the edge of Senluo Mingshan Mountain. Should we retreat or advance?"

Ji Hong hesitated a little: "Brother, Jingyu Zhengfa Divine Lord has said that we can't rush in easily."

Whether it is Shen Yao, Ji Hong or the other people from Anping, as the Seven Xuanqing Sons of Jinhua Mountain, while having such a great reputation, they basically also shoulder part of the reputation and fortune of Jinhua Mountain.

No matter who gets into trouble, it will affect the fortune and reputation of Jinhua Mountain.

Shen Yao was naturally clear about this. If anything happened to the Seven Sons of Xuanqing, the entire Jinhua Mountain would be shaken.

But looking at the Senluo Ming Mountain that was so close at hand, and the huge undulating shadow, Shen Yao always felt eager to move. It seemed that something in the dark told him: There must be a secret hidden in the Senluo Ming Mountain.

For this reason, Shen Yao hesitated.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Yao sighed: "Forget it, let's go back first."

When Ji Hong saw that Shen Yao decided to go back, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Shen Yao decided to explore the truth of Senluo Mingshan Mountain, then he really couldn't stop him.

South of Senluo Mingshan Mountain, two million miles away, a city built entirely of magic tools stood here. At this time, the city was flashing with the light of the formation, and dozens of magic eyes were suspended in the sky to monitor the four regions around it.

This is the outpost city of Jinhua Mountain in the underworld, and also the place where Jinhua Mountain’s heavy troops are gathered.

At this time, in this outpost city, there are not only more than ten gods of heaven and earth, but also a large number of Jinhua Mountain monks and subordinate gods.

The Senluo Mingshan Mountain has now been used as a support by the ghosts and gods of the Qian Dynasty. Relying on this dark vein, a large number of defense lines have been built and various formations have been arranged.

What Gao Yan is doing now is to constantly test the defenses of the Qian Dynasty ghosts and gods in Senluo Mingshan and test various weak points.

At this time, Gao Yan heard that Shen Yao and Ji Hong had returned, and that the two of them had gone deep into a place less than 100,000 miles away from the Senluo Ming Mountain, so he immediately called the two of them to the main hall.

"God Lord."

Shen Yao and Ji Hong saluted Gao Yan solemnly.

Although the two were among the Seven Sons of Xuanqing and had extraordinary status, in the underworld, Gao Yan was the highest commander of Jinhua Mountain, and both of them saw this very clearly.

Gao Yan motioned for Shen Yao and Ji Hong to sit down, then asked, "I heard that the two of you went 1.9 million miles deep into the mist of pent-up energy and almost reached the Senluo Mingshan Mountain?"

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Shen Yao nodded and said, "My Lord, this time, Junior Brother Ji Hong and I entered the pent-up energy fog. We had planned to explore 200,000 miles and then return. But somehow, our spiritual senses were severely disrupted, and we unknowingly reached the edge of Senluo Mingshan Mountain."

After Shen Yao finished speaking, he thought Gao Yan would be angry, but unexpectedly Gao Yan fell into deep thought.

For a moment, Shen Yao and Ji Hong didn't know what was going on.

Gao Yan was silent for a moment, then he said: "Not only you, I have also sent out many spies these days, and they all brought back this news."

"The Netherworld is already full of ghostly energy, resentment, and hostility. As the calamity energy of the Abyss sinks into the Netherworld, the depression energy also follows. When the depression energy of the world and the calamity energy merge, it is inherently dangerous."

"Speaking of which, I had originally planned to take advantage of the fact that Emperor Dongyang was holding back the Ghost Emperor, gather the strength of Jinhua Mountain, and capture Senluo Mingshan in one fell swoop, and then march straight in and attack the Ghost Capital Dragon Court."

"But True Lord Yuchen Lingyuan issued a decree, saying that something is wrong with Senluo Mingshan Mountain and that we must not move rashly."

After hearing that it was Jiang Sheng who ordered Gao Yan not to take the initiative to attack, Shen Yao and Ji Hong also became serious.

Gao Yan continued, "It's a good thing that you two are determined to make achievements, but whether it's you, He An, or An Ping, you are all members of the Seven Sons of Xuanqing. If anything goes wrong with you, it will affect the fortune of Jinhua Mountain."

"Don't get close to this Senluo Mingshan Mountain for now. Wait for True Lord Yuchen Lingyuan to arrive."

Ji Hong was shocked when he heard this: "What?! The True Lord wants to go to the Netherworld in person?!"

Gao Yan said: "This matter is still top secret, don't tell anyone else."

Shen Yao and Ji Hong nodded and left the hall to rest.

In the dark night, a vast and gloomy air gathered from all directions, as if to drown this shining city.

In the dead silence and gloom of the underworld, this is the only place that flaunts the brilliant light of the sky so unscrupulously.

But after the tidal-like depressed energy surged in, it encountered an invisible barrier outside the city and then rolled back. Within the area of ​​thousands of miles within the city, the haze could not escape the bright spots.

In this place full of spiritual light, Shen Yao, in his temporary cave, fell into a nightmare again after a long time.

On the cloud bed in the cave, Shen Yao had his eyes closed and his mind was in a daze.

"Xuanming. Senluo Emperor"

"The Netherworld. The Prison Lord" (End of this chapter)