Chapter 977: Huangquan Road, Don't Look Back
( ) "I like dealing with smart people. Miss Qingcheng, it seems that I really understand my way of doing things. If one day I can grow up to interfere in the battle between Emperor Yue and the Queen of Ghosts, I will definitely come to Huangquan in person."
Xiao Chen put away the Resurrection Grass, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The other party's confession made him unable to bear any malice.
Standing in line might not be without benefits, the Queen of Ghosts, Qian Xun, can be considered a top powerhouse in the world, comparable to the Holy Lord of the Three Sacred Lands.
He really needs the Resurrection Grass in his hand, and more importantly, he has no regrets about what he has done.
Whether it is to repel Xie Zixuan or use the clone to kill Mo Lian, it is his own decision.
Let him do it again, and he will make a decision without hesitation. The swordsman's heart never hesitates.
Seeing Xiao Chen's agreement, Qingcheng also breathed a sigh of relief, what happened on the eight ghost sedan chair in the Netherworld.
Let her really understand, Xiao Chen's temper, don't threaten the other party at any time, maybe you can get the desired result in an unexpected way.
Yuan Xu calmly said: "Since Miss Qingcheng is here, how much do you know about Huangquan Road, let's talk about it now."
Qingcheng glanced at Yuanxu, and said with a smile: "Huangquan Road, for you, it is not dangerous. As long as you don't look back, you will be able to walk to the Naihe Bridge."
Don't turn back on the road to Huangquan, this is not the first time for Xiao Chen to hear Qingcheng say this, but why can't he turn back? .
"Don't ask me why, anyone who dares to turn back will die." Qingcheng spread her hands and said that she didn't understand, "This is strange to say, this sentence has never appeared ten thousand years ago, Huangquan Road is in Jiuyou Purgatory, It is quite a popular training place, and ghost clan disciples always come here to hunt Yin soldiers."
"In modern times, this saying was slowly passed down. There are too many weird things, and gradually no one comes to Huangquan Road."
Xiao Chen remembered this sentence, turned around, and stepped into the gate of hell without hesitation.
Going down to the Nine Netherworld, entering the gate of ghosts, passing through the underworld, no matter what the danger is, as long as you can be resurrected, no matter how big the risk is, everything will be worth it.
The others saw Xiao Chen go in, pondered for a while, and entered one after another. They were also very curious about Huangquan Road.
As far as the eye can see, the scenery has changed drastically, except for the red Bana flowers in full bloom beside the Huangquan Road at the foot. There are only black and white in the world,
Everything is either black or white, including themselves, are assimilated in this world.
The body is only black and white. After feeling the condition of the body, Xiao Chen found that there was nothing wrong with it, but all the colors on the body disappeared.
The vigor is still there, and the power of the law is still there.
Xiao Chen calmed down, squatted down, and picked a few red flowers from the side of Huangquan Road.
The three things that were used to resurrect Jiaojiao, the other shore flower, the resurrection grass, and the three-life stone, now there is only one three-life stone left.
The Sansheng Stone is at the end of Huangquan Road, next to the Naihe Bridge, you only need to break it to get a small piece.
"Let's go, be careful. There are Yin soldiers in this place. When there was no change in Huangquan Road before, there were many strong people in my clan who liked to come here to hunt Yin soldiers... Yin soldiers, with a little refinement, can become powerful assistants. "
Qingcheng looked around and said cautiously.
Yin soldiers are the army of the underworld. Their predecessors are battlefields. Soldiers who have experienced fierce battles are used by the king of hell after death. They are trained and trained to strengthen the rule of the Yin soldiers.
Or it is used to resist the invasion of powerful enemies, or to expand the territory in hell, which is an extremely powerful existence.
Xiao Chen got up to collect the Bianhua flowers, the world was gray and white, the end of his vision was hazy, and the road seemed to have no end.
Hearing Qingcheng's reminder, Xiao Chen mobilized the power of the law all the time, rounds of purple thunder halos appeared behind him, and then walked forward quickly.
Every time they walked, a headless corpse fell to the ground and appeared in front of several people.
Xiao Chen turned his body over, the rest of his body was intact, several people looked at each other, not knowing how this person died.
After that, at regular intervals, many dead bodies could be seen, all of which were headless, lying on the ground without knowing the cause of death.
The endless Huangquan Road, the world of black and white, and the constant appearance of headless corpses give this Huangquan Road a strange atmosphere.
Keng Keng!
Suddenly appeared ahead, with the sound of metal colliding, a group of Xiangyin soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding weapons, driving a chariot, floated quickly in the air.
"Yin soldier aisle, all the little devils, quickly avoid!"
On top of the chariot, stood a Yin soldier shouting loudly. These Yin soldiers have long lost their true sanity, and their memories are stuck at the moment when hell was broken and reincarnation was no longer there.
Every day, every moment, the same action is repeated, guarding the endless Huangquan Road.
"Samsara Lamp, it's useless to these yin soldiers, kill it, there are no generals, it's not very troublesome." Seeing Xiao Chen holding up the Samsara Lamp, Qingcheng reminded him.
Xiao Chen flipped his hand and put away the reincarnation lamp. A Kunpeng punched over, a huge Kunpeng appeared, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and with one punch, the chariot turned over.
Several other people shot quickly. Although this group of Yin soldiers were difficult to deal with, as Qingcheng said, there were no really powerful ones.
Half a quarter of an hour later, all the Yin soldiers on the chariot were dead, and before they died, they were still talking about the passage of Yin soldiers, and the kid avoided them.
"Xiao Chen,..."
Xiao Chen, who stood with his hands back, was about to continue on the road, when he heard Xiao Bai calling him, he turned around habitually, ready to ask what's the matter.
Turning his head halfway, Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly realized.
The voice was indeed exactly the same as Xiaobai's, but Xiaobai always called himself Brother Xiao Chen, and would not call himself Xiao Chen alone.
But when it was too late to turn around, Xiao Chen saw a terrifying scene the moment he turned his head.
A big headless Buddha fell from the sky with blood-colored Buddha light all over the sky. When the palm was stretched out, it expanded infinitely, and two fingers pinched towards Xiao Chen's head.
Click!
With two fingers pinching lightly, Xiao Chen's head was taken off, turned into a headless corpse, lying on the ground.
It was the same as the corpses I had seen before.
"Not my head, not my head, who took my head..."
The headless Buddha gently put Xiao Chen's head on it, and tried several times. The belly squirmed, making a dull magic sound, and shook off the head angrily.
The only thing they didn't find was that the head was in the air, and before it landed, it disintegrated and dissipated into a pile of air.
Xiaobai and the others were terrified, couldn't help it, and wanted to look back to see what happened.
"Go, don't look back!"
A figure appeared in front of him, it was the dead Xiao Chen, Xiao Bai was overjoyed and ran over quickly.
Xiao Chen's headless corpse on the ground slowly dissipated into air with a bang.
Xiao Chen didn't stop until he had walked a long way, and several people hurriedly stopped to ask what happened.
Xiao Chen's heart didn't calm down, it was still beating non-stop. This was a situation that hadn't happened for a long time, and his whole mood was completely chaotic.
Just at that moment, he felt that he couldn't avoid it at all, and he was going to die the next moment. Even the great master, or the quasi-emperor, cannot avoid the pinch of that Buddha's palm.
When there was no time to spare, he used his fingers as soldiers to condense an avatar out of air, and his real body fled quickly, barely avoiding the catastrophe.
If the headless Buddha continues to entangle, he will surely die.
Fortunately, after fleeing for such a long time, I didn't see the headless Buddha attack again, maybe it has something to do with Xiao Chen not turning his head completely.
"What did you see just now?" Qingcheng asked eagerly.
Don't look back on the road to Huangquan, everyone knows that Keren's curiosity is always the strongest. Everyone wants to know what they saw when they turned around.
Xiao Chen calmed down and said, "I saw a headless Buddha, but I only saw the side view, not the specific honor."
Yuan Xu's knowledge was the widest among the few, and he immediately said, "In hell, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is related to Buddha. His ability is as high as the Buddha, but he is not a Buddha, but a Bodhisattva."
The age is too long, and many people in the world can't tell the difference between a Bodhisattva and a Buddha. Yuan Xu can't explain it in detail. I have to explain simply that the Buddha is equivalent to the immortal king in the era of Immortal Dao, and the Bodhisattva is the Mahayana immortal cultivator who has not yet crossed the catastrophe.
However, this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a bit special. He has boundless supernatural powers, and his abilities are much stronger than ordinary Buddhas.
Because of his great ambition, the hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha, so he has never become a Buddha, and he is only called a Bodhisattva.
Qingcheng murmured: "I've heard about this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but since his supernatural powers are so great, why was his head chopped off?"
The expressions of the others also changed slightly. According to Qingcheng, the change in Huangquan Road only occurred 10,000 years ago.
That is to say, ten thousand years ago, this bodhisattva who was stronger than the immortal king still existed in hell, and his head was not beheaded.
According to the node of time, compared with the powerhouses in the Kunlun realm, ten thousand years ago was the era when Emperor Qing was in power, sweeping all over the world, and no one could beat him.
If the Ksitigarbha King was really beheaded ten thousand years ago, the person who killed him would most likely be Qingdi.
Who can cut down Ksitigarbha, who is stronger than Xianjun, in the ancient era after the Martial Dao Era, there is really no other person except Emperor Qing.
But Emperor Qing, is he really that strong?
Xiao Chen shook his head, didn't think about this question, and said: "The road ahead, let's stand side by side, no matter what sounds we hear, don't look back."
With Xiao Chen's narrow escape, and the words "Don't look back on the road to Huangquan", several people of course dare not have any doubts.
In a world with clear black and white, beside Huangquan Road, the only Bianhua with color burns like a flame and is extremely bright red.
On the way back, several of them encountered many powerful Yin soldiers one after another, and there were even Yin soldiers comparable to the Grand Master.
The five of them fought hard with all their strength, and managed to kill him barely.
The seemingly endless Huangquan Road is also an excellent place to practice. The headless Ksitigarbha is behind him, testing everyone's mood all the time.