Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 328 Breaking into the Underworld
After all, he is the head of a sect, even if he is dead, the salary is not low.

The coffin made of rare polar crystal has the effect of incorruptible body and eternal appearance.

Polar crystals are stored under ten thousand zhang icebergs, and one crystal will be produced every ten thousand years.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin, because of her death, her supernatural powers have disappeared, and she has returned to her original appearance.

Her skin was as crystal clear as snow, and her small face was as delicate as a work of art.

Under a pair of domineering willow-leaf eyebrows, the crystal-like pupils are covered by eyelids, as if she has fallen asleep, with her hands folded on her chest.

Sleeping posture is good, obviously, not getting up gas.

"You girl, heh...heh..."

Wang Yu stretched out his hand, struggling to push the crystal coffin away, but he was so old that the coffin remained motionless.

The four disciples who sent Han Yaya over saw this, one of them sighed, walked over, and helped to push open the crystal coffin.

The other three disciples wanted to stop them, but they looked down on Wang Yu very much, thinking that he was a softie.

They don't discriminate against eating soft meals, or rather, they don't discriminate so much.

However, if you eat soft rice, you will eat soft rice. Even now, the two parties have not been together until death, which is a bit too much.

In particular, the active party was Han Yaya, who was regarded as the head of heaven and man in their hearts, and known as the most beautiful woman in the world.

This makes them even more incredible!

Such a big beauty has been chasing her for decades, but she has never been tempted. Is there something wrong with this man... the old man?
The three disciples felt that they were worthless for being the head of the sect. With their eyes, they looked up and down at Wang Yu for a long time, but they didn't see any charm in him.

At most, I was shocked by his unmoved charm!

But are you sure it's not a bug?

"If it's the master, she's definitely looking forward to it." The disciple who did it just said a word, and made the other three disciples let go of their blocking hands.

In any case, they all respect and respect their head, she is worthy of respect, even if she is dead now, no one else can mess with her.

bang~
The huge crystal coffin was pushed away, and a burst of coolness spread over the surface. It was not strong, but very gentle.

Just like the wind in spring, the water in summer, the yin in autumn, and the yang in winter, it makes people feel comfortable all over.

It is indeed a polar ice crystal once in ten thousand years.

"When the head was sealing the disaster of the Tianhe River, he was attacked, besieged and besieged by the disaster beasts born in the river, and finally fell."

Even though he looked down on Wang Yu again, he thought that the head of the sect should also want this man whom he had chased all his life to know everything about her.

The disciple who pushed open the coffin explained the reason for Han Yaya's death in detail.

"Disaster beast?"

Wang Yu was puzzled, and looked at Han Yaya with cloudy eyes, trying to see some traces on her body, but the old eyes did not have such a function.

Even Han Yaya herself can't see clearly anymore.

"Old, really old."

Wang Yu lamented that if ordinary people don't practice, their abilities in all aspects really decline very quickly.

He stared at Han Yaya for a long time, and suddenly, he found that Han Yaya seemed to be holding something in her hand, but his old eyes were too dim to see clearly.

However, that thing always gave him a familiar feeling.

"What the master holds is a withered yellow leaf. When he died, he held it tightly, and he was unwilling to let go."

Noticing Wang Yu's eyes and looking at his old body, the four disciples felt a little pity in their hearts, and shook their heads, and suddenly they didn't care so much.

After all, this one is not very old yet, and the vitality in his body is as weak as a candle.

It can be seen from their cultivation bases that this one's life is not long.

The dead are the big ones, and the dying ones seem to be nothing.

While speaking, a disciple reached into the coffin, wanting to take out the leaf from Han Yaya's hand and hand it to Wang Yu so that he could see it more clearly.

Nothing else, just respect for the elderly.

However, when she stretched out her hand, she couldn't take out the leaf no matter what, Han Yaya held it tightly.

The disciple even used his mana, but he still couldn't get the leaf out of Han Yaya's hand.

She held onto it very tightly, as if holding on to her own world, even if she died, she would not let go.

"A leaf?" Wang Yu murmured, leaned over, and stretched out his hand to touch the leaf.

Immediately, the leaves fell in his hands, and the four disciples who looked at him were stunned.

After looking at each other, Qi Qi shook his head, once again lamenting the master's affection.

"Even if I die, I will never forget this man!"

"Is this man really worth it?"

Seeing this scene, the resentment that the four disciples had put down suddenly rose again.

They couldn't figure out why the son of Tian Zong, who was the head of the sect, fell into the hands of this man?
Sure enough, is love really unreasonable?
It's just that this is too unreasonable, right?
"Life is like summer flowers, death is like morning dew."

Wang Yu picked up the leaf, put it in front of his eyes, and looked carefully, but he still couldn't see the handwriting on it clearly. It was the disciple beside him who read it out with resentment.

At the same time, he looked at Wang Yu in confusion. What does this sentence mean?
What is even more incomprehensible is why, the head of the sect will hold on to this leaf until he dies.

In other words, there are speculations, but they who have never been in love still can't understand.

"You little girl...is your obsession really so deep?"

Listening to these words, Wang Yu's thoughts seemed to be brought back to the past years.

In the green bamboo forest, a leaf floated faintly, and he held it in his hand curiously.

After all, there are bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, and leaves are still rare.

It just so happened that I had a pen in my hand, and I wrote such a sentence without any special meaning, it was just an essay.

but……

……

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Han Yaya descended from the sky, looked at the leaves in Wang Yu's hands, grabbed them, held them in her hands, and looked carefully at the golden sun in the sky: "Life is like summer flowers, death is like morning dew."

"Hey, what is life or death, bad luck."

When Wang Yu put down his pen, the inexplicable impulse in his heart dissipated, so he didn't care about the leaves, and suddenly expressed his emotions, he fell into the sage time.

Han Yaya surrounded him like larks, chirping, making his head hurt from the noise.

……

"But I didn't expect you to put this thing away."

Wang Yu sighed, and suddenly a voice came from beside him, "There are words on the back."

"Hey, junior brother gave me something, is this a token of love?"

Just such a sentence was written on the back of the leaf. When Wang Yu picked it up to read, the disciple next to him saw it and read it word by word, and then his eyes were strange.

Although it's been a long time and there is no affection in the words, they seem to see a young girl in front of them, holding the leaf like a baby, smiling foolishly.

The eyes of the four disciples couldn't help but fall on Wang Yu again, and they couldn't calm down again!

What's so good about this old man?

Wang Yu: "..."

The word love is really harmful!

Shaking his head helplessly, he reached into the coffin and hugged Han Yaya's icy body.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing this scene, the four disciples blocked it together.

"The head is dead, we will follow the last wish of the head, and we will bury her with you after you die."

"Please don't move the head's body again, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

As if Wang Yu didn't hear what they said, he hugged Han Yaya with some difficulty.

The expressions of the four disciples suddenly changed. Their tolerance towards Wang Yu all came from Han Yaya, the head of the sect, and there was a limit.

There is no doubt that Wang Yu's movements have exceeded their limit now!

rub rub~
Unanimously, the four disciples all drew out their swords, pointing at Wang Yu with anger on their faces: "Please put down the sect master, otherwise, don't blame me for sending you down immediately to fulfill the sect master's wish."

"Whether alive, dead or not... I thought I had already seen it, but it turns out, in fact... how could I see it?"

He came to this world inexplicably, and as a passer-by, he witnessed everything that happened, without any strong thoughts.

With a thought, you will transform yourself into an ordinary person, and experience a safe and comfortable life that you have never experienced before.

In the process, he felt the old age, life and death, and life that belonged to mortals.

While forcing myself to accept all this, I also understand the meaning of these concepts at the same time.

He thought he had seen it through and could accept everything peacefully, but until now...

He discovered that he is human after all, and he can see through the life and death of strangers, even if the world falls apart...

But he still couldn't accept the departure of the creatures related to him.

"Forget it, forget it... you can do whatever you want in cultivation, why force yourself to accept life and death?"

"Why...can't life and death accept me?"

The four disciples looked at each other, listening to the inexplicable words, "Is this old man crazy?"

"Could it be that this old man also likes to be in charge?"

"But why... have you not accepted it for so many years?"

While thinking about it, Wang Yu didn't make any movements in his hands, and Wang Yu hugged Han Yaya, walking towards the outside step by step.

"Old man, how dare you?"

Seeing this, all the thoughts of the four disciples disappeared immediately, and in a hurry, they shot one by one without mercy.

Waves of sharp sword energy shot out, covering all joints of Wang Yu's body, trying to abolish his power of action.

Wang Yu didn't stop, and still walked step by step. With his footsteps, the power of time appeared on his body, and every step he took seemed to have passed for a while.

The wrinkles on the face and the white hair on the head are disappearing.

The sharp sword energy that could cut through steel couldn't reach Wang Yu's body at all, and it just dissipated without a sound when it was three feet away.

It seems that there is a black hole outside Wang Yu's body, swallowing everything.

"This?"

The four disciples were all stunned, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

There was a disciple who didn't believe in evil, increased his strength, and displayed real supernatural powers, enough to injure ordinary monks, but he still couldn't get close.

Within three feet, just like the sword energy before, it disappeared without a sound.

"how is this possible?"

The four of them were shocked. How could a disciple who had become so useless in Zongli be so strong?

This kind of performance, I'm afraid it's no worse than the average monk who crosses the tribulation, right?
At least, the four of them are all Nascent Soul Realm monks, under the use of supernatural powers...

Even a cultivator who crosses the robbery cannot resist so easily.

"you……"

The four disciples were astonished, and their hearts turned upside down: "Could it be that this legendary master uncle is not a waste?"

The speculation is still going on, but Wang Yu has already walked away step by step, not walking down the mountain, but taking the void as the road, step by step up to the sky.

As he walked away, the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his head had completely disappeared, and he turned into a young man of about 21 or [-] years old.

With a delicate face and a calm temperament, holding a beautiful woman with her eyes closed tightly in her arms, she walked away into the void.

"Uncle Master, wait for us, wait for us."

Shocked for a long time, the four of them finally came to their senses when Wang Yu was about to disappear in front of them.

After a disciple yelled, he pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the sword flew out, rising against the wind, jumped up, stepped on it, controlled the sword, and chased after Wang Yu.

The sky roared and was torn into pieces. There were all kinds of natural disasters falling from the sky with great power and destruction of all things. It was frightening to watch.

However, when these natural disasters touched Wang Yu, they all naturally avoided them, as if... not daring to approach.

This scene was even more horrifying to the four disciples flying over from Yujian.

What kind of power is this?
Natural disasters all come from above the sky, from the legendary fairy world, and they are of extremely high status.

Even just a drop of water has all kinds of incredible power, heavy can smash the couch mountain, corrosion can corrode everything.

Even ordinary Golden Core cultivators have to be careful to bear even a single drop.

Encountered a large number of natural disasters, even monks who have crossed the tribulation have to avoid them.

Because the greater the number of natural disasters, the stronger their power, and they can increase each other, because they contain higher-level power.

"Uncle Master, where are we going?"

The four disciples trembled all over, their scalps were numb, and they used their supernatural powers to get close to Wang Yu, so as not to be affected by those natural disasters and wiped out in ashes.

Wang Yu didn't answer, and the four disciples didn't dare to ask any more. They walked all the way until they reached a gloomy mountain.

"It's here."

Wang Yu hugged Han Yaya and finally stopped.

"Mountain of ghosts and shadows? This is a forbidden place for life, a place that even immortal gods dare not touch." A disciple recognized the name of this mountain and exclaimed.

The four looked at Wang Yu together. What are you doing here at this time?
"open!"

Wang Yufei stepped out lightly in the air, and the void shattered.

In the astonished eyes of the four disciples, a dark world opened up in front of him.

There are countless yin qi inside, and there are countless figures walking numbly in it.

The misty and terrifying yin qi turns into mist, the shadows are vague, and it is extremely powerful. Just looking at it, it feels like the soul is about to be sucked away.

"Come on."

Crashing, there was a sound of iron chains rattling, a figure as huge as a mountain, with horns on its head, holding an iron chain in its hand.

The iron chain was pitch black, extremely deep, and did not reflect light. It locked a group of numb figures and led them to a certain place.

"The bull-headed Yin God? Ghosts? Is this... the underworld?"

The four disciples' eyes widened in shock, and they instantly understood where this place was!

Underworld!

According to legend, after the death of a living being, the place where the ghost returns is the place where the six realms of reincarnation return.

"Uncle Master can open the channel of Yin Division?"

The four disciples clicked their tongues, completely unable to comprehend the cultivation level of this unknown master-uncle who had been called a waste for almost his whole life!

To open the Yin Division channel in the Yang world, even the Patriarch of Lei Linzong, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it!
"This...is really our master uncle?"

The four disciples looked at each other, and couldn't believe it for a while.

Can their Lei Linzong cultivate such a strong person?
Knowing where this place is, the four of them also understand what this master uncle wants to do?

Is he going to... snatch back the soul of the leader, and make her return to life?
"Snatch someone with Hades? This..."

The four of them were horrified by this idea, which was something they never dared to think about, but for some reason, at this moment, after they gradually understood it, they were actually a little excited.

"Huh? Yangren's breath?"

At this moment, the mountain-like bull-headed Yin God noticed the movement here, and his huge eyes, like the sun, turned around and landed on everyone.

Boom~
The four disciples only felt their minds go dark, then their consciousness sank, their souls shook, and their bodies stiffened. They were about to be pulled away by this gaze.

"Bold and bold, dare to forcibly break into the underworld, court death!"

Niutou Yinsi snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and the pitch-black iron chain flew across an endless distance. When he arrived, he ignored his body and was about to sink into his soul.

Soul ecstasy chains!

"Huh?" Just when the souls of the four disciples were about to be snatched away, Wang Yu looked up. Under his indifferent gaze, Niutou trembled violently, feeling the huge pressure.

In an instant, as if time stood still, Niutou Yinshen froze in place, unable to move anymore.

Even the pitch-black ecstasy chains stopped.

All the power was instantly suppressed by a single gaze.

"Am I... dead?"

The consciousness of the four disciples regained consciousness. After the first thought, they saw the still giant bull-headed Yin God.

It was too late to be shocked, and then saw the master uncle hugging the head, still moving forward.

There was no time to think about it, the four of them subconsciously chased after them, and only then did they think carefully when they were behind them.

Immediately, think carefully!
"Master Uncle... Even the Yin God of the Underworld is not an all-in-one enemy?"

"How strong is Master Uncle?"

……

"Mortal Han Yaya, who died in battle against natural disasters, has 600 million living beings, has made great achievements, and is sentenced to heaven and humanity."

In the Yan Luo Hall of the Yin Division, the fifth Yama King sits high, and the judge next to him looks through the supplementary volume of the life and death book, reads out the merits, and makes a judgment.

In front of him, Han Yaya knelt down on the ground and said repeatedly: "My lord, can I slow down my reincarnation and let my little girl stay in the underworld?"

"It's unreasonable. What kind of place do you think of the underworld? Are you the one who stays if you want?"

"Although you have great merit, you can't rely on your merit and virtue to go to reincarnation quickly. Otherwise, if you disrupt the order of reincarnation and your great merit dissipates, you will be sent to hell to suffer!"

"My lord, my daughter is willing to go to hell, I just ask her to stay in hell."

"The little girl just wants to be here, waiting for someone."

"Speak nonsense, pull it down, if you insist on not entering reincarnation, you will enter the first level of hell."

……

Character book:
Disciple of Leilin Sect: We don't despise soft food, it's just that we eat soft food to this extent...it really makes people despise it!
(End of this chapter)