Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 42 Isn't it a green-faced ghost?
There is no time to practice, and it takes another three years in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Chu Xinhe came to Mihun Street.

In the past three years, Chu Xinhe would often open the morning and evening bar.

However, a notice was posted at the door.

The owner of Chaoxi Bar is not here, and currently only serves Orchid Fragrance.

Rao is so, every morning and evening the bar is overcrowded.

As a "neighbor", the Meihun Building is very greedy.

However, Chaoxi Bar has always been open at night, and Chu Xinhe is going to clean it first, and then go to Guihun Hall.

Chu Xinhe began to clean skillfully, muttering:

"I don't know what's going on with your lord. It's been three years and nothing has happened."

"I'm just going to refine the seven-leaf soul fruit, not to fight and kill, what can happen?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Xinhe couldn't help being startled, and turned around. If it wasn't Yang Xiu standing at the door, who could it be?

Chu Xinhe ran up to Yang Xiu, bowed dignifiedly:
"My servant, congratulations to my lord for your great achievement!"

Yang Xiu smiled and said:

"Ghost's magical skills are great, you are more cheerful now, and dare to joke with my lord."

It's not that Chu Xinhe's nature is like this, but that in the past three years, Chu Xinhe has never talked to anyone except Yan Ruyu.

Although Chu Xinhe can be considered a person who can bear his temper, but for three years like a day, it can be regarded as holding back for a long time, and only then will he have such a joke.

Chu Xinhe: "My lord's soul fluctuations are not obvious at all, he must have already broken into the realm of ascension, and slaves are far inferior."

Yang Xiu: "Come on, what about ascension? I'm just at the late stage of the Mahayana realm."

Chu Xinhe: "Huh?"

Yang Xiu: "What, let's go, go home and get me something to eat. It's been three years since I've eaten your food, and I'm a little hungry."

"okay!"

The seven-leaf soul fruit is a great tonic for the soul, but it has little effect on the cultivation of soul power.

So for three years, even in the expensive training room of Guihun Temple, Yang Xiu only raised his realm by one level.

The lifespan of a soul cultivator is much longer than that of other Dao cultivators, so three years is not a long time.

But if other people know that Yang Xiu has mainly refined the seven-leaf soul fruit for the past three years, then the cultivation is just passing by, and their jaws will drop in shock.

Although the improvement in realm was not high, Yang Xiu felt that his strength had increased rapidly.

The potential is immeasurable.

To be more specific, Yang Xiu felt that the [-] li road before his Soul Cultivation Avenue was flat and flat, without even a single pebble.

As for after [-] miles... let's talk about that step!
After all, the breakthrough from the middle stage of the Mahayana realm to the late stage of the Mahayana realm in this retreat did not cause any disturbances at all.

In the past, even if it was refining the original soul power of the sinful soul, it would take a long time to hit the realm.

This is enough to show how deep and stable Yang Xiu's foundation is today.

"My lord, you won No. 7 in the Rakshasa Ceremony three years ago, and you were rewarded with four thousand merit points."

After Chu Xinhe brought the food to the table, she also handed over the token in her hand to Yang Xiu.

The token in Chu Xinhe's hand is her subsidiary soul identity card, and merit points can also be stored in the token.

The merit points that Yang Xiu gave to Chu Xinhe in the past are stored in it.

"Four thousand merits? Not bad."

The [-] merits, judging from the rewards of Rakshasa in the Mahayana Realm, are more than enough for Yang Xiu to complete ordinary tasks five or six times.

Yang Xiu learned that the No. 1 of the Rakshasa Grand Ceremony was indeed obtained by the evil son Yuan Chengxie.

No.2 is Baili Muxue, the Bingtian Sword, and the total kill points of the two are very tight.

No.3 is a graduate student who is one year younger than Yang Xiu, named - Dugu Wu.

In that graduation ceremony, Dugu Wu was a little-known ordinary student, but this time at the Rakshasa ceremony, he appeared in the public eye as a dark horse.

Xiong also came in fourth.

The following top [-] rankings were all taken by Mahayana students.

It's a pity that Yang Xiu left early at that time, otherwise he might have been able to compete with Yuan Chengxie and Baili Muxue again.

However, Yang Xiu was already the biggest winner of the Rakshasa Ceremony after getting the seven-leaf soul fruit. The four thousand merits should be the icing on the cake, and a little more or less is not a big problem.

Compared with this point of merit, Yang Xiu actually wants to quickly take on a more difficult task and try his hand!
The seven-leaf soul fruit made Yang Xiu's soul grow to the point where even Lingxian would feel ashamed after seeing it.

After holding back for three years, Yang Xiu really wanted to know how far his current combat power could be with the blessing of such a huge soul thought.

So, after having a happy meal, Yang Xiu took Chu Xinhe into the Hall of Returning Souls.

As soon as he reached the gate on the first floor of Guihun Hall, the Rakshasa Token on Yang Xiu's body emitted a dazzling red light.

"stop!"

In front of the gate, a strong man with a green face stopped Yang Xiu.

Wu Hong, known as Wu Zhenshi, is the guardian envoy of the first floor of Guihun Temple!
The first floor of Guihun Hall is the Void Shuttle Formation, and there are no complicated procedures to go through.

So under normal circumstances, Wu Zhenshi would not show up.

Yang Xiu seemed to have expected this to happen, took out the Rakshasa Token, and handed it over respectfully.

The envoy Wu Zhen took the token, glanced at it, and said with a sneer:
"Good boy, you have the guts to not perform a mission for 12 years."

Yang Xiu said helplessly, "I can't help it either."

Rakshasa envoys have to complete at least one mission every year, and in certain special periods, Guihun Temple will issue special missions, but after completing these special missions, they are not included in the annual mission quota.

Cultivators don't know how long it takes, and there are often Rakshasa envoys who need to retreat for more than a year because they want to improve their strength.

There are still relevant regulations in Guihun Temple. Rakshasa envoys can complete the accumulated number of missions multiple times within a year, and each year will be automatically deducted.

Because Yang Xiu felt that his strength crushed his peers, and the spiritual world had too little means of targeting soul cultivation, Yang Xiu often chose difficult tasks, and the amount of tasks stored was very small.

Before Yang Xiu accepted Zhang Xiyong's task, he had been practicing for two years without performing the task.

So at that time, the quota for the two missions saved by Yang Xiu had already been deducted.

However, Guihun Temple does not have an additional quota increase for high-difficulty tasks. On the contrary, if the task is not difficult enough, it will give a lot of discounts to the quota increase.

From Zhang Xi's mission until now, Yang Xiu really hasn't performed the mission for 12 years!
When this happens, Guihun Temple will not directly punish it.

But it is more troublesome to make up for the 12-year "debt".

That is, Yang Xiu can't go to the third to fifth floors to pick up missions casually now.

Instead, go to the ninth floor of No.40!

The envoy of Wu Zhen threw the token back to Yang Xiu and said:

"You know what to do, don't you?"

"know."

Yang Xiu nodded, and whispered to Chu Xinhe, "You can't go in, wait for me at the door."

"grown ups!"

Chu Xinhe didn't know the reason, but it seemed that Yang Xiu made some mistake.

"It's okay, just go to pick up a task."

Chu Xinhe still resolutely carried out Yang Xiu's words, so no matter how worried she was, Chu Xinhe could only wait at the door.

The 49th floor is too high. In the past, Yang Xiu might climb the stairs one by one.

Right now, Yang Xiu came to the second floor, directly used the virtual shuttle formation, and reached the 49th floor in the blink of an eye.

In front of the gate on the 49th floor, Yang Xiu clasped his fists and said:
"Raksha Envoy Yang Xiu, who has not received a mission for 12 years, is here to ask to see Master Qingmiangui!"

"come in."

It is rumored that the guardian of the 49th floor, the green-faced ghost, was once a Rakshasa king, galloping in the six realms, and anyone who saw the green-faced ghost would bear the murderous aura.

Even though Yang Xiu was mentally prepared, when he pushed the door, his hands still trembled a little.

This is a big boss who has surpassed the Rakshasa King now!

Pushing open the door, what caught my eyes was not the "purgatory" that Yang Xiu had imagined.

There are many bookshelves full of books and various potted plants here.

This decoration seems to be completely inconsistent with the character of the green-faced ghost.

Yang Xiu wondered:

"Strange, isn't it said that the house of the blue-faced ghost on the 49th floor is full of skeletons and chains?"

There is a simple round table near the window in the room.

A man in black is making tea.

This man, looking at the face of a man who should be about 30 years old on Earth, has a little beard.

Judging by Yang Xiu's aesthetics, this is a man who can fascinate a large number of female soul cultivators just by looking at his appearance and attire!
Yang Xiu said cautiously: "Dare to ask senior, where did the guardian envoy of the 49th floor, the blue-faced ghost, go?"

"Oh, the green-faced ghost."

The man took a sip of tea and said lightly:
"The green-faced ghost has something to do recently, I'll help him out."

At this moment, the man raised his head to look at Yang Xiu, and asked, "How many years did you say you dragged on?"

Yang Xiu: "12 years."

"Well, I have a lot of guts, 12 years, 12 years, I happen to have a suitable task..."

(End of this chapter)