Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 12 The Breath Under the Yin Mountain

Most of the ancient monster races had the special ability to save lives.

Cultivation above the demon king, the demon soul and the monster core are condensed into one, even if the demon body collapses, it can survive by the means of exudation, which is commonly known as “the golden cicada escapes its shell”.

What’s more troublesome is that even if the demon soul is beaten into smoke, as long as a trace of the remnant soul escapes, it can be repaired with weight. It can be as long as a thousand years, or as long as a few decades, and it can regain the adult body of its heyday.

When Mrs. Qingti was killed, the Lu Zhidao of the Chacha Sect and Wei Zheng, the admiration of the Sect, were nearby. They could see clearly, and they could clearly see the overwhelming wind, engulfed in a cloud of black energy, and flew away quickly, in a blink of an eye. Missing.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Mrs. Qingti didn’t even keep a trace of her remnant soul, her spirits and spirits were destroyed!

The gods looked at the dark green soul crystal one by one, felt the aura remaining inside, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mrs. Qingti is a heterogeneous member of the Heavenly Dog tribe. Under the full attack, even the Emperor Cui Yu of Fengdu could not escape to death.

If she returns from repairing again, among the gods of the underworld, no one can escape her revenge.

Although Cui Yu offered comfort at the time, all the gods knew clearly about the situation in the underworld.

“At least for hundreds of years…At that time…presumably Yinsi has enough strength…”

Now Heavenly Dao does not exist, and Spiritual Qi disappears. Not to mention hundreds of years, even if another thousand years pass, the Netherworld Palace will only become weaker and weaker, how can it become stronger?

“It must be the senior!”

Someone said something in the crowd, and the gods nodded in agreement.

At that time, the battlefield was so chaotic that no one would notice the whereabouts of Mrs. Qingti’s demon soul. Only the superior who killed her personally would chase after her and eliminate the troubles for the underworld!

Now, the Heavenly Dog tribe has completely disappeared, and Mrs. Qingti is also gone.

Moreover, there is an immortal with unfathomable strength sitting in the town…

Thinking of this, the gods couldn’t help but feel happy and excited.

Cui Yu looked at His Highness’s smiling gods, but the focal length of his sight had been extended far.

Ten years ago, life and death were born thin and trembling.

He once personally went to Yinshan to investigate, and accidentally discovered the loosening of the seal.

Four years ago, the tree demon took shape, speeding up the expiration of the seal.

The underworld sent a large number of troops to monitor Yinshan.

Just because of the guard, the Heavenly Dog herd was stopped by the Nether Gods as soon as it got out of trouble.

If it weren’t for Mrs. Qingti’s sneak attack, this would be a brilliant victory!

Following this clue, it seems that there is a Karma thread in the dark, which closely connects these things.

Any error in any of these links will cause the Yin Division to be caught off guard and be unscrupulously rushed into the ghost gate by Heavenly Dog, and the entire Nether Mansion will be destroyed by the beast wave!

In a moment, Cui Yu had already figured out the cause and effect, and couldn’t help feeling faintly afraid.

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the Nine Cycles Gold Core in his hand.

“Yes, it must be him…”

“If you can take out the Nine Cycles Gold Core, you must be the senior of the Xuanmen!”

“It must be this Xuanmen Shangxian, secretly illuminating the Netherworld Palace!”

“He knows how I revised Li Shimin’s Shouyuan back then, but he didn’t know the hidden behind it, only when I was pleased with Buddhism, so he angered me and refused to reveal his identity!”

“In other words—”

“I see!”

Cui Yu Huo Ran raised his head, strode to the throne of the emperor, and shouted: “All the princes listen to orders!”

The gods of Yinsi immediately stood up and quietly listened to their orders.

“Through the order of the legend, the Secretary of Life and Death, the Secretary of the Mountain Forest, and the Secretary of the Unlord Lonely Soul will begin to attract the dead souls. All those who have the roots of spiritual wisdom will be transferred to the Yin Secretary!”

“Let the Cao Department of Officials, Department of Professionals, and Department of Education and Approval make statistics and replenish manpower!”

“Order Chenghuang Division, Land Division, and Mountain God Division to entrust the human world, build civil engineering, and accumulate incense!”

After a series of orders were passed on, all the gods heard it clearly. The Emperor Fengdu was obviously planning to use the incense of the world to stabilize the fortune of the underworld and rejuvenate the Yin Division.

Immediately there was a man who bowed and saluted, strode towards the outside of the hall, walking firmly, and seemed particularly excited.

The emperor turned his eyes and landed on a few vacancies in the crowd, and his voice gradually became low.

“In the Battle of Yinshan Mountain, six palace monarchs died in the battle of the underworld, and the loss of command and control is countless. Even Taisha’s Forgiveness Zong Tiangong Zhengshen was also infected by the ghost gate…”

Only then did the gods remember that in that terrible battle, the underworld also suffered heavy losses.

Thinking of the voices and smiles of the war dead colleagues, the gods were a little sad for a moment.

Once the Yinsi gods died in battle, even if they barely kept a trace of their souls, they would only enter Samsara directly.

Cui Yu paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: “Let the five ghost emperors supervise the underworld, and choose those who are good, good, and able to handle things properly, and become a righteous god!”

He had just recovered from a serious injury, and immediately showed the emperor’s responsibility, one by one, and all the gods respected him.

The gods took their orders one after another, and only the Way of the Lord and Land of the Chacha Palace was left in the Great Hall.

He took a deep look at Cui Yu and said softly, “Emperor, that Nine Cycles Gold Core, it’s better to eat it earlier.”

Cui Yu shook his head without saying a word, and sighed softly after a long while: “Such a precious elixir, wasted on my old fellow, is really a violent thing…”

Lu Zhidao smiled bitterly: “Why should the emperor be self-effacing? The underworld is not strong enough, and a golden fairy is needed as a deterrent! Although the Nine Cycles Gold Core is extremely precious, in order for the Yin Division to survive these hundreds of years peacefully, you should not be too early. Some restore Cultivation Base!”

Cui Yu hesitated for a long time, and seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his hand and poured the Medicine Pill in the vial into his mouth!

The two didn’t know that this Nine Cycles Gold Core, which is extremely precious to them, can only be used as a snack for some people.

“Another Nine Cycles Gold Core?”

Lin Baixuan, who had been dressed as an underworld patrolman, was standing outside the support pavilion, looking at the reward for signing in today with a look of disgust.

In his sea of ​​knowledge, thirty or forty Nine Cycles Gold Cores have been stored.

And the grade level is equivalent to Nine Cycles Gold Core, or a slightly worse Medicine Pill, there are already more than two hundred.

If these Medicine Pills are placed outside, each of them will be enough for countless cultivators to flock to them, breaking the head-to-head competition.

But for Lin Baixuan now, it is a tasteless chicken rib.

“Forget it, keep it for now!”

Lin Baixuan quickly made a decision and took the Nine Cycles Gold Core back.

After finishing his patrol duties that day, he was about to return to his residence, and suddenly he moved in his heart and looked far away in the direction of Yin Mountain.

In his induction, in that direction, there seemed to be a strange aura that moved.

But soon, that breath disappeared without a trace.

Cultivation Base has reached his level, and there is absolutely no illusion problem.

The only possibility is that the other party is hidden.

“Yinshan again?”

Lin Baixuan frowned.

First, the tree demon transformed into form, then Heavenly Dog broke out, and now there was a strange aura again.

What kind of secrets are still hidden under this Yin Mountain?