Chapter 2337 Revisiting the World

At the same time, Avici was in the great hell.

The deity of Martial Dao, who was suffering from endless pain, suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out with two divine lights, and his spirit was greatly lifted!

The opportunity to get out of trouble has appeared!

In the Great Hell of Avici, time is boundless, space is boundless, and pain is boundless.

Here, the martial arts deity can't feel any direction, just like being in the dark night, unable to see a little light.

And the appearance of Qinglian's true body, Sanskrit reached people's hearts.

Qinglian's true body is the light in this vast darkness!

He only needs to move in the direction of Qinglian's true body, and he can leave the Abi hell!

The martial arts deity continued to endure endless pain and continued to move in the direction of Qinglian's true body.

However, after walking for a long time, the distance between the martial arts deity and Qinglian's real body is not even close.

He seems to be staying put all the time!

No space!

The space in Avici Hell is endless and uninterrupted. If the martial arts deity leaves one space, he will enter another space.

No matter where he was, he couldn't escape from the Avici Hell, suffering endless pain and torture!

Even if the martial arts deity senses Qinglian's true body and knows the direction to escape from the Great Hell of Abi, he cannot leave!

At this moment, four rays of light suddenly sounded in front, galloping towards the martial arts deity.

"Um?"

Normally, in the Great Hell of Avici, there is darkness and no light at all.

Today, there are actually four rays of light appearing in the Great Hell of Avici, which can resist the rules and regulations of this place!

When these four rays of light came to the front, the martial arts deity came to understand.

Qinglian's real body sensed the position of the martial arts deity, for fear that he would not be able to leave, so he moved the four holy souls out.

After the four holy spirits battled through the big iron surrounding mountain, there was not much power left, and only four faint rays of light remained.

But after all, the four holy souls belong to the spirits of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron. Even if their strength is weak, they are not restricted by the rules of Abi's Great Hell, so they galloped all the way to the side of the martial arts deity.

The four holy souls surround the martial arts deity, and the rule of Abi's great hell is void for the martial arts deity in an instant.

With the guidance of Qinglian's true body and the protection of the four holy souls, the martial arts deity recovered his five senses and saw the dark and gloomy door of Abi again!

However, last time, he was thrown down by Emperor Bo Xun.

And this time, he will leave the Great Hell of Abi and come back to the world!

...

Avici Hell, in a cave on a black mountain.

Su Zimo sat silently beside him, as if closing his eyes and resting.

Yunzhu thought that Su Zimo was running all the way with his back on his back, he was exhausted and exhausted, so he didn't bother.

"Daoist friend Mo Qing, why did you come to Avici Hell?"

Yunzhu pulled Fairy Mo Qing and asked.

"A senior in the academy with high attainments in painting has fallen here."

Mo Qing said: "I heard that there is a crack in the Avici Hell, and there are creatures that can escape, so I thought of coming here to find the bones of this senior and the paintings left behind."

"Is it Senior Yu Daozi?"

Yunzhu thought for a while before saying a word.

Mo Qing nodded in surprise, and said, "No wonder I always hear people talk about the name of the Book Immortal. Fellow Daoist is really amazing and knows everything."

"Compared with fellow Daoists, I'm a lot worse. I can only paint."

When Yunzhu heard this, he smiled and said, "My sister is so good at painting, and I admire it. I am a few years older than you. If you don't mind it, you and my sister are good friends."

"Um……"

Mo Qing nodded.

Yunzhu said: "By the way, this cave is so strange, it seems to be able to resist hell creatures, how did my sister find it?"

Mo Qing said, "Not long after I fell, I accidentally saw some traces left by Daozi Yu."

"Oh?"

Yunzhu was surprised.

Mo Qing continued: "These traces may not be understood by others, but I can recognize them. These are the unique traces of Daozi Yu's painting craftsmanship."

"These traces seem to be used for guidance. I followed the traces left by the predecessors of Daozi Yu, and went all the way, and came here."

"When I came here, the magic cultivators of the White Bone View were already here."

Yunzhu was silent and thoughtful.

After a long while, she whispered, "Since Senior Yu Daozi left such a clue to guide you here, you can see the strange and special nature of this place."

"Let's look around to see if there are other exits from the secret passage. The situation is not good at the moment, so it's better to leave as soon as possible."

"Um."

Mo Qing nodded and looked at Yun Zhu's feet again, hesitating to say anything.

Yunzhu's legs have faded from swelling, but it is still unable to completely remove the toxins.

With his own strength, Yunzhu supported the icy wall behind him, barely stood up, and said in a low voice, "I don't have much combat power now, but I can walk."

"Sister, you stepped forward and supported me, walking around, pretending to help me move my muscles and bones, so as not to attract the attention of others."

Mo Qing understood and stepped forward to support Yunzhu.

Yunzhu took another look at Su Zimo beside him, who was still crossing his knees and closing his eyes, as if he had forgotten where he was.

Mo Qing noticed Yunzhu's expression and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't worry, if something goes wrong, I will do my best. You can find a chance to escape, don't worry about me."

When Mo Qing thought about it, Su Zimo was only a low-level fairy, and his combat power was negligible.

Yunzhu was injured and lost his combat power.

Ice Butterfly's body is weak, and in Avici Hell, there is almost no combat power.

In this situation, only she stands up!

"Sister, don't say such things, how could we abandon you and run away alone." Yunzhu said.

Mo Qing smiled lightly and said, "I am alone, with only Bingdie to accompany me. If I die, I will die here, and no one will miss it. I will not miss anyone else in my heart. It doesn't matter."

For some reason, listening to Mo Qing's words, Yun Zhu felt distressed for a while, and couldn't help but gently squeeze Mo Qing's palm.

"Let's go and have a look over there."

Yunzhu said in a loud voice, "Maybe we can find an exit, let's sneak out."

After a short pause, Yunzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, your junior brother's cultivation realm is not high, and you can't beat that group of people head-on, but your escape skills are very tight."

Mo Qing supported Yunzhu, and the two whispered, looking towards the darkness not far away.

A large area in this cave was occupied by monks from the White Bone Temple, and there were not many places that Yun Zhu and Mo Qing could explore.

The two were worried about Su Zimo's safety, so they didn't dare to go too far. They just explored the edges and corners of some nearby walls.

Sudden!

Mo Qing stopped and stared not far ahead.

Beneath the wall over there, there seemed to be a figure sitting by the side, vague and indistinct.

This figure has no breath of life, it has been fallen for many years, and it is holding a picture scroll-like thing in its hand.

Mo Qing seemed to have thought of something, was quite nervous, and then helped Yunzhu to take a few steps forward.

As he got closer, Mo Qing could see clearly and recognize the identity of this figure. He couldn't help sighing, and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.