Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 775: Sins are forgiven and heroic spirits emerge; karma blocks the Forgotten River

There are also several figures of heroic spirits, wearing military uniforms, with different expressions, some are simple, some are dull, their bodies are glowing, and deep in that glory, there is a shocking power.

However, the radiant edges of these heroic spirits are entangled with a trace of cold aura. As long as you look at them, you can tell that they are the aura of the netherworld, caused by the entanglement of the underworld.

When Qiu Yan saw it, he shook his head secretly, activated the five orders and surrounded them.

His five paths of order, three of military strategism and two of Confucianism, of which the two paths of offense and defense were obtained long ago, the two paths of Confucianism were obtained from the stone statue of Su Gong, and the last one was obtained from the thunder ocean after the new canon was compiled. The differentiated path, controlled by him, can manifest the magic of the military's landforms and geography.

The military strategist opened the way and the Confucianist calmed down the wandering heroic spirit in the blink of an eye. Immediately, Lao Kai's heroic spirit became active, stepped forward, kowtowed to Qiu Yan and said, "Please, sir, can you save my brother and my brother?" Brothers..."

When he died, his soul was stained by the sins of the underworld, but was isolated and protected by Qiu Yan, so that he could avoid suffering. However, he still understood in his heart that the "Northern Frontier Chronicles" written by him and others could cause disputes. The treasure book of the military strategist, but due to its own background, cannot inspire order. If it is not determined by the Dragon Court, it cannot be regarded as a humanitarian achievement, so the body is stained with sin.

In fact, Qiu Yan's pursuit of Tulang's tribe was simply to make a promise. From a personal perspective, Tulang's attack on the Dingchang barracks was also the reason why Qiu Yan killed Bu Yiyi. From a righteous perspective, it was used to clear the names of Lao Kai and others and prevent them from leaving silently.

now. The name of the Tulang tribe disappeared and their luck was deflected. The cause and effect is broken, so the heroic spirit can appear.

But except for Lao Kai, who has recently entered the underworld, the other authors of the book have been in the underworld for a long time, and have not been protected by Qiu Yan, so they are still suffering from their sins in the underworld.

The soul of Lao Kai sensed in the underworld, knowing that his brother was suffering, how could he still sit still. So link up with the heroic spirits and ask for help.

Qiu Yan reassured: "Writing books for the country and leaving his name forever will not let them continue to suffer. If not, why did Qiu have to go through such a thing in the past two months?"

But he took out the newly completed scroll of the classics. When it spread out in the air, Beijiang flew straight out and aligned with the Five Orders. Dragon Qi, popular popularity, and luck gathered together, and the Hunyuan merged into one, turning into a seal. Falling among the heroic spirits, he broke through the underworld and sneaked into it.

………………

The world is dark, filled with ghosts and ghosts.

Although there is light in the underworld, people can be seen. But except for the underworld and the realm of gods, the rest of the place is almost entirely gray. It looks monotonous and cold, making people feel chilly in their hearts just looking at it.

Huhuhu~~

The howling wind spreads over most of the underworld and can confuse the mind. As soon as the soul enters it, it will be confused, no longer self-conscious, and reduced to a wandering soul. Only through countless coincidences and time precipitation can it be possible to regain consciousness, even if it is a slightly lower level. Even the low gods cannot bear it.

Therefore, if a soul in the underworld wants to be safe, it must obey the laws of the underworld. Even if it means going up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil, it must obey them one by one. If it resists, there is no need for ghosts to catch it. If the evil wind blows, it will be doomed.

But in this vast land of the underworld, there is a place that is even more gloomy. The other places are mostly gray and cold. But at first glance, this place seems to be shrouded in night, and you can't see your fingers. There is a piece of ice in it, even if it is When the soul arrives, it seems to be frozen and solidified.

On the edge of the deep darkness, the sound of chains can be heard from time to time. After getting closer and looking carefully, you can see shadows walking slowly. Their appearance has long been blurred, like rotten apples, emitting a foul smell, and you can only vaguely see them. The body parts that should be the hands and feet were chained up.

Crunch! Crunch!

Every time these figures take a step, they will make a strange friction sound. It is the sound of flesh and blood being penetrated by sharp tools, and the sound of sharp scratches across bones.

It turned out that the ground was covered with sharp swords. Every time he took a step, his feet would be pierced and blood would drip from his eyes.

However, even so, the crowd still moved forward silently and endured it, as if something terrible was urging them to linger on the edge of darkness and move deeper into the darkness bit by bit.

Deep in the darkness, there were continuous screams, the roar of beasts, the gurgling of boiling water, the sound of rocks rolling down, the sound of roaring flames...

The ghostly auras floating everywhere hovered above. It was they who blocked the light and turned this place into a dark place. They also monitored the souls of the sinful place at all times, penetrated into them, and condensed the ethereal souls. Flesh and blood, let them bear the punishment of sin again. As long as anyone resists, or retreats or escapes, it will be difficult to escape the pursuit and punishment of these netherworldly energies.

Yes, the aura of the underworld seems to be air, but in fact it is also conscious. It is also a kind of living being, unique to the underworld, and a kind of ghost. It also has joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Watching others suffer is their source of fun.

Crack! Crack!

Today, Kaiwu once again stood on the top of the Mountain of Swords. His whole body was dripping with blood. Even though he had experienced thousands of tortures, under the interference of the netherworld's energy, his soaring power remained undiminished, just like at the beginning. .

Because of the severe pain, his movements were slightly delayed for a moment. Immediately, the ghostly energy came over and turned into a whip, hitting his body with crisp sounds and splitting the skin and flesh.

After several years of torture, his body and mind had long since collapsed and turned into a shadow, but the sense of flesh and blood had not dissipated, so each whip made him more painful.

The pain had long washed away the resentment, indignation, and injustice in his heart, leaving only numbness. Only occasionally, in the intervals of pain, when he recalled his brother, his emotions would be touched a little.

"Go! Go! Don't look back!" The bone-chilling netherworld energy entangled him, first urging him, and then insulting him with vicious words, "Untouchables! Sinners! A small commoner also wants to serve the country! It's really ridiculous!"

But these words could no longer touch Kai Wu's heartstrings. He just took wooden steps and came to the edge of the cliff amid the sharp words. There was boiling water roaring and rolling below, and the hot steam rushed over, which could burn the surface of the skin and flesh.

"Jump! Jump! You useless! Living is useless, and you can only sink into eternal damnation after death!" The voice of the netherworld energy sounded in his ears again.

Kai Wu was too lazy to even think about it. He repeated the action he had done thousands of times before. He took a step forward and fell into the boiling water!

In the past few years, he had experienced this kind of torture countless times. The memory of his skin being peeled off by boiling water and soaked in blood and flesh made him feel painful even if he thought about it. But even so, he had to face it every time.

However, this time, when Kai Wu was about to fall into the water, a ray of light broke through the layers of darkness, passed through pieces of netherworld air, and came straight. The netherworld air along the way was broken, causing them to wail in pain!

Swish!

The light flashed, and Kai Wu was shrouded in light. A square seal fell and was imprinted on the forehead of the dark figure.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on his forehead, and light burst out from it. Immediately, the luck flowed, covering the whole body, defeating and retreating all the dark filth, revealing the figure of a man, who was exactly what Kai Wu looked like when he was alive.

"This is..."

Kai Wu was stunned, raised his eyes to look at the seal, and then heard a voice from it——

"How can a loyal and brave man be humiliated by the netherworld? He should be known to the world and remembered by the world!"

After the words fell, a heroic spirit appeared in the seal, accompanied by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and boundless grasslands, and under the guidance of the five orders, it fell on him!

Boom!

The light scattered, and the power of order turned into ripples and spread out!

"The power of human order? Invading the netherworld again?" The surrounding netherworld air was agitated by this light and became thinner and thinner. It retreated dozens of feet before it stabilized slightly, and then panicked.

And in the sky of the netherworld, the vortex rolled, the river of oblivion twisted, and a huge palm stretched out, ready to grab it!

But immediately, countless causal lines between heaven and earth came over and stopped the big hand!

"Huh? Someone actually took advantage of the causal loophole and put the human order into the underworld in the name of compensating for the amnesty in the world of the living!" In the Wangchuan River, a vast thought was transmitted, revealing the meaning of surprise, but this doubt turned into a strong wind, blowing over most of the underworld world, and it is unknown how many wandering souls were destroyed because of it.

In a place on the earth, in the violent and gloomy wind, a seemingly thin wandering soul raised his hand and sent out a sword light, opening up a gap around him, sitting cross-legged in it, muttering to himself and recalling the past and his name.

There was also a causal line on his soul, deep into the sky, and the dense causal lines in the sky crisscrossed, wrapping up the huge hand, slowly tightening it, and finally destroying the huge hand, dispersing it into black air, and finally disappearing into thin air.

"Okay, karma is really powerful! However, the underworld is my territory after all! Even if it is karma, I can't do whatever I want!" In the vast thoughts, the water of the Forgotten River rolled and rushed straight into the depths of the sky. The layers of causal lines were stirred, and a huge spider phantom appeared, looming and finally invisible.

On the land of sin, Kai Wu felt the changes in his body, and his brother's experience flashed in his mind. A few tears flowed, but he wiped them off quickly and clasped his fists to thank the seal in the air.

Then, the seal split several rays of light and fell in other places in the deep and dark land. Several heroic spirits returned to their positions and gathered together. The soul of Lao Kai was also wrapped and came in an instant.

These people are the brothers and comrades mentioned by Lao Kai. The "Northern Frontier Chronicles" was actually created by everyone's joint efforts, but because of the sins of karma, they fell into the land of sin after death and suffered a lot.

Now, Qiu Yan has cleared his name, escaped from the mire, regained his reputation, and returned to the heroic spirit. His shining body holds a northern border together and goes to the Wangchuan River. Driven by the great power of heaven and earth, he falls into reincarnation, but the memory of this life also remains in the Wangchuan River.

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