big dream master

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He looked at the corpses whose blood hadn't coagulated and were still ticking, and forced himself to calm down.

"I didn't see Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't see the Bull Demon King, they're not dead yet... But where did they go? Where else could they go?" Shen Luo asked in his heart.

With the thought in his mind, a ray of divine thought has already flown into the heavenly book.

Shen Luo traveled back to reality once, completely puzzled by the situation here, so he could only go to Tianshu space to contact Lei Daoren and the others.

However, half an hour later, Shen Luo's spiritual sense withdrew from the heavenly book, and his expression became more solemn.

Can't get in touch... Whether it's Taoist Lei or Taoist Hua, he can't get in touch with any of them.

The situation may be even worse than he guessed...

At this moment, his consciousness suddenly fluctuated, and he sensed a different breath.

"how come?"

Shen Luo's heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes immediately moved down, looking at the dead ginseng tree, near the root of the tree, a section of pearl hairpin was exposed.

"No, it's impossible..." Shen Luo was terrified.

That pearl hairpin, that breath... can't be wrong, it's her, is it her?

Before Shen Luo, he never thought that the dream spanned thousands of years, and he could still see her after thousands of years?

But that pearl hairpin was the one that he gave to her when he went to Mount Putuo for the first time that year, so Shen Luo couldn't make a mistake.

This time, he was also a little flustered.

Shen Luo rushed under the tree in a few steps, and dug up a piece of soil, revealing a pearl hairpin and a piece of clothes.

He grabbed the pearl hairpin and held it in the palm of his hand, hesitating for a long time before he dared to grab the piece of clothes.

He was so scared that he didn't even dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate carefully, he was afraid that what was hidden under the clothes was Nie Caizhu's body.

Shen Luo's arm was stiff, and he pulled slowly, and a piece of blue shirt was pulled out.

Fortunately, there is no body.

Shen Luo's throat was dry, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the shirt and looked, and there was a line of words written in blood on it: "If it's not you, don't look for it, run for your life alone, if it's you..."

If it is you, if there is no words in the back, it is not written, it seems that she does not know what to do.

Shen Luo knew in his heart that these words must be reserved for him, but he couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

If it's not me, don't come looking for you, then if it's me, I will find you no matter what!

Shen Luo silently put away the piece of clothes, looked at the pearl hairpins in his hand, and put them all into his bosom.

His gaze was slightly deflected, looking to the side and rear, a group of guys exuding black devilish energy quietly surrounded him at some point.

"Hey, there are still fish that slipped through the net. After waiting for so long, it's finally not in vain, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is not high." The leader of the demon clan man with an ugly face, carrying a beheading knife on his shoulder, said with a sneer.

The aura on his body is not weak, and he already has the appearance of a real immortal in the middle stage, but at this moment, Shen Luo is suppressing his own aura, and if it leaks a little, it looks like it is only in the out-of-body stage.

Most of the demons following behind him are just out of body and Mahayana period, and one can tell at a glance that they are all guys who are mopping up after the war, just like the carrion vulture hyena.

Shen Luo stood up slowly and looked at the group of people with dead eyes.

The demon leader seemed to sense something was wrong, but he still shouted loudly: "Kill them."

With his order, dozens of demons behind him rushed forward and rushed towards Shen Luo.

"Indigo Sea"

Shen Luo gave a soft drink, tapped his toes lightly, and a layer of water vapor mixed with a layer of extremely cold breath rushed forward in an instant.

As if a cold wave passed through, those demons who rushed towards him still maintained their forward posture, but they were all frozen in place by the ice, turning into ice sculptures.

Shen Luo walked towards the leader step by step, raised his hand and tapped the demon ice sculpture in front.

"Crack" sounded crisply.

All the frozen demons, without exception, were all shattered into ice slag, rolled over by the sinking sleeves, and completely reduced to powder.

The only remaining leader of the demon clan had his legs frozen, but he was not killed by Shen Luo.

"You, you...you are the True Immortal Taiyi..." He had a terrified look on his face, he never thought that after such a great battle, there would still be a True Immortal Taiyi who would survive and dare to come here alone.

Shen Luo didn't talk nonsense with him, his figure came to him in an instant, and pointed, poking into the center of his brow.

The next moment, the power of Shen Luo's divine sense poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of the leader of the demon clan without any scruples, and unscrupulously explored inside.

After a while, there was a muffled "bang".

The Sea of ​​Consciousness of the leader of the Demon Clan couldn't bear the Divine Sense of a Taiyi True Immortal at all, and exploded directly.

"Did you escape to the underworld?" Shen Luo withdrew his fingers, frowned, and murmured.

After thinking about it, Shen Luo understood that the Wuzhuang Temple was already the last fortress of the human race. Since it can be breached, there is no place for them in this world. It is not surprising that they fled to the underworld. .

However, Shen Luo still remembered that when he first dreamed, he had entered the Netherworld, where he met the soul-hunting horse face, and was chased and killed by the old Black Mountain demon together with him.

"In this way, the underworld should have already fallen. Could it be that it was taken back again?" Shen Luo was surprised.

However, surprises are surprises, this hell should be broken or must be broken.

Hell, speaking of it, can be regarded as a sect, with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as its lord, accepting all kinds of ghost monks and ghosts, Zhong Kui and the ten halls of Yama belong to the ghosts and immortals under its jurisdiction.

Back then when he entered the underworld, it was the dream that brought him in directly. Now that he was asked to go to the underworld by himself, he really didn't know where to start after sinking for a while.

I remember that I talked with Ma Mian about the situation of the underworld, but they didn't talk deeply. At that time, Shen Luo didn't think about going to the underworld. Most of the time, he talked about how to summon Ma Mian from the underworld.

Chapter 0974 Huangquandu

After recalling the memory for a while, Shen Luo suddenly remembered that when he was in the Western Regions, the little monk Jiang Liu once told that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made a great wish "Hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha", and then he entered the underworld to save all ghosts in hell thing.

At that time, he had mentioned that the Underworld had some ferries to attract the undead throughout the four major continents, among which the temples of the City God were built in the cities of the major states.

The ones distributed in the remote mountains are called "ghost mountain gates" and are under the jurisdiction of some Caotou mountain gods, while the ones distributed in rivers and rivers are under the jurisdiction of the water gods of the water government, and they are called "Huangquandu".

However, because there are few people who die in the mountains and many people drown in the rivers, it is difficult to find the gate of the ghost mountain, and it is easy to find the crossing of the yellow spring.

Shen Luo buried the bodies of the gods and humans who died tragically in Wuzhuang Temple, and left soon.

Now that the mountains and rivers are shattered, the larger prefectural cities and cities have basically been destroyed. Even if there are still some leftovers, some of the temples related to heaven and hell have long been occupied by demons.

Shen Luo didn't look for the Town God's Temple, but directly found a Yellow Spring Ferry hundreds of miles away from Wuzhuang Temple.

It is said to be Huangquan Ferry, but in fact it is not a ferry, but a bay where a river turns.

When he came here, he could see densely packed "human figures" standing along the banks of the river from a distance. At a rough glance, there were tens of thousands of people.

Before he got close, Shen Luo saw the black mist covering the banks of the river, filled with resentment.

The dense clusters along the river are not people, but ghosts, a group of lonely and wild ghosts who have not been extradited.

After the underworld was captured, the six realms of reincarnation have long been out of order, and there is no longer any yin and ming messengers coming to the yang to attract ghosts indirectly, and these dead undead have incomplete consciousness, and they only gather here because they feel the yin and yin aura at the Yellow Spring Ferry. come over.

Seeing Shen Luo landed, being pulled by the vitality of his body, a large number of ghosts suddenly showed ferocious expressions, and rushed towards him one after another, causing resentment to surge for a while, like a wave of ghosts attacking.

The light on Shen Luo's body lit up, and an invisible coercion was brewing in the raised sleeves. With a single sweep, nearly ten thousand ghosts along both sides of the river could be wiped away.

After hesitating for a while, he put down his sleeves and waved his hands in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of blood lighted up, and a huge ghost banner stood in front of him. Tens of thousands of blood lights shot out from it, rolling towards the surroundings, and within a few breaths, all the ghosts along the river were rolled up and pulled Into the ghost streamer.

Inside the ghost banner, thousands of ghosts shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

Shen Luo sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he closed the ghost banner and put it away.

He didn't refine these ghosts, but just collected them and planned to take them to the underworld together.

Otherwise, if these ghosts are allowed to gather here, sooner or later the ghosts will gather grievances, and all ghosts will devour each other, and a ghost king will be born.

The world is already too chaotic, if it can be cleaned up, it should be cleaned up.

The ghosts on both sides of the river were instantly cleared away, and the resentment accumulated here gradually dissipated under the blowing of the river wind.

Shen Luo came to Jiangwan and looked around, but didn't see any ferry.

His eyes lit up, and when he looked towards the center of the river, he saw an inconspicuous whirlpool appearing in the turbulent flow of the river. The river water inside was turbid, but there was a faint aura emanating from it.

"Looks like it's here."

Shen Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bottom of the water on the shore, and there seemed to be something there.

He raised his hand and waved lightly, and suddenly a group of green flames lit up at the bottom of the water, and gradually floated up to the surface of the water.

"Extradition ship?" Shen Luo was slightly surprised.

I saw that what floated up was an ancient wooden boat with two pointed ends and upturned.

There are many cracks in the hull, and traces of repairs can be seen everywhere. There is a long pole at the bow, and a lamp with a green flame is protruding from the pole.

Shen Luo jumped onto the wooden boat, the hull creaked and sank downward.

"Fortunately, it's not as weak as it looks."

Shen Luo casually took the long pole and took off the lamp on it, only to find that there was a ball of yellow greasy grease inside, which was indeed corpse oil extracted from the human body.

With some distaste, he hung the corpse oil lamp on the pointed tip of the bow, propped up the long pole, probed into the bottom of the water, supported the hull and slowly moved towards the eddy current in the middle of the river.

The boat looked dilapidated, but it was not affected by the current at all, and it came to the edge of the whirlpool steadily.

First, the bow of the ship sank downwards, and then the entire hull wobbled and fell downwards.

Shen Luo stood on the boat, his body was always stable, motionless.

As the boat continued to fall, there was a "crash" sound, and Shen Luo and the boat fell into the water together, but at the moment of falling into the water, there was no splash on his body, and he felt as if he had penetrated a layer of water. What enchantment.

In the next moment, the extradition boat plunged into the water and turned over out of thin air, and came to the surface of a river.

Shen Luo was slightly surprised, and looked down at the river below him, only to see a little green light glowing at the bottom of the river, as if he had entered the underworld.

After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze, let go of his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, and supported the long pole with his hand, moving forward along the direction of the river flow.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, turned around and looked behind him.

In the river behind, green light flickered frequently, and shadows of nothingness floated from the water.

"Water ghosts..." After a short inspection, Shen Luo found that there were only a few water ghosts that were not yet out of their bodies, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

With the penny in his hand, he speeded up.

Ahead, the terrain seemed to have changed, and the current became more and more urgent.

And the water ghosts in the rear also suddenly accelerated their speed, and they were cruising near Shen Luo in a short while.

As they approached, the water ghosts also seemed to sense that Shen Luo's aura was not weak, so they didn't dare to make any collision, but just took a quick look at him, and then quickly floated forward.

Seeing this, Shen Luo suddenly frowned, raised his hand and waved forward.

A golden light shot out from his hand, turned into a half-arc blade, and fell into the water.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Immediately, huge waves of hundreds of feet exploded on the surface of the river, and the river stopped flowing for a moment, revealing a section of the river bed covered with white bones, and the figures of those water ghosts were instantly wiped out by the golden light and turned into ashes.

Shen Luo made a casual move, and a small hand made of condensed river water reached out from under the hull, and handed him a dark red blood talisman.

"Blood Explosion Talisman...it's enough to deal with a true immortal's early stage..." He sneered.

Apparently, a ghost king of the true immortal stage was eyeing him, and because he was not sure about Shen Luo's cultivation level, he sent these water ghosts to test the depth.

Shen Luo turned around and glanced behind him, but found no abnormal aura.

"Your ability to hold back your breath and hide is good, but don't try it out, get out of here before I want to argue with you, otherwise..." Shen Luo paused for a moment, and didn't say anything harsh.

But only for an instant, the rivers and rivers of the underworld that stretched nearly a thousand miles behind him froze in an instant.

In the river hundreds of miles away from him, a strange man dressed in green and with a snow-white complexion was following along the river on a dark boat made of a big demon skull, but the river below him froze in an instant.

He sensed that something was wrong, the moment he jumped up, the underworld ship under him was completely frozen.

The figure of the man in Tsing Yi was somewhat empty, and he stared straight at Shen Luo, with a hint of hesitation on his pale face.

But soon, he was relieved, and raised his hand to plunge into the ice layer. A blue fire burned past, and soon thawed the frozen underworld ship, and pulled it out to the ice.

He boarded the underworld boat again, and did not dissolve the river water, so he chased down on the ice.

Chapter 0975