Chapter 319: The Heavenly Demonic Kingdom
Li Erniu received the badge and silently repeated his new name several times.
"Li Wuwei, Wuwei..."
Separated by the Yin and Yang, changing the name will make him less sad.
After that, he wandered around the Netherworld. It covers at least a thousand miles, and most of the residents are ghost soldiers who died in the Battle of Qingqiu.
Li Wuwei belonged to Li Xun's army before his death. He heard the generals talk about the eight great national defense armies and the various palace soldiers under his command. When he met a ghost soldier, he would first ask the unit number and brag about his military achievements before his death, and the relationship would be closer at once.
The ghost soldiers who came first, hearing that Li Wuwei was from Li Xun's army, immediately stood in awe and surrounded him to the tavern.
The most lively place in the Netherworld City is the taverns on each street. Ghost soldiers live on Yin Qi and do not need to eat, but they can't give up drinking.
After Li Wuwei entered, the ghosts heard that he was from Li Xun's army, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
They all came forward to ask how bravely Li Wuwei fought when he was alive and how many demons he killed.
The army has always respected the strong, and this is true when he is alive, and even more so after his death. .
Li Wuwei practiced martial arts when he was alive, and used the ribs of the demon king as a weapon. After his death, he was nourished by the breath of the demon king. Even when he first entered the netherworld, his fierce momentum was higher than that of the ghosts.
"I didn't kill many demons..."
Li Wuwei said modestly, and then changed his tone: "When the Red Dragon City was broken, a dragon of dozens of feet flew out, and I rushed up to chop it. The dragon's scales were hard, and the weapon broke. Later, I took the ribs of the dragon and polished them into a plank road. I heard from the generals that it was a red dragon demon king."
"Hiss!"
The ghosts gasped.
After joining the netherworld, the city lord gave him the secret method of ghosts, which is said to be able to cultivate to the legendary realm of ghosts and gods.
Therefore, they know more about the demon king than when he was alive. The more they know, the more they admire Li Wuwei for daring to fight against the demon king.
"Fearless, fearless!"
A ghost soldier exclaimed: "This name is really not wrong."
Li Wuwei said calmly: "So this is what the city lord meant when he named me!"
The ghosts heard this and their eyes turned green with envy.
The Lord of the Netherworld often wanders around the city, occasionally comes to the tavern to rest, and chats and brags with the ghost soldiers.
Now the city lord's famous sayings are still circulating in the city, such as I have no interest in being a city lord. The happiest time is to go to Chunfeng Tower to listen to music every day.
Such a friendly ghost, the ghost soldiers in the city not only did not lose their awe of him, but became more and more admiring and even fanatical, respecting the city lord as a god, worshipping him in their residence, and praying for blessings in the morning and evening.
One of the ghost soldiers came up and said.
"Brother Li, you must not have seen the Blood River Soul Sea. It's still early. Let's go and have a look together?"
Several ghosts in the group said yes, saying that Li Wuwei would go back to work sooner or later, so he could go and get familiar with the environment earlier.
"Then please lead the way, brother."
"My name is Yang Erlang..."
"We are all from the second generation..."
Li Wuwei followed and walked towards the center of the city. On the way, he heard Yang Erlang's story that the underworld was divided into the Netherworld Ghost City on the ground and the Blood River Soul Sea underground.
The two ghosts controlled the Yin Qi and came to the center of the city after a while. There was a stone tablet without words.
The stone tablet was three or four feet high, with countless inscriptions and prohibitions. One could vaguely see the names appearing and disappearing one by one.
"This stone tablet records everyone's name. According to the city lord, this tablet gathers the power of the Netherworld and will become a supreme treasure in the future!"
Yang Erlang took out his waist card and pinched the magic formula with his hand. A ray of light fell on the stone tablet.
The stone tablet returned two spiritual lights, which fell on the two people respectively. After identifying their identities, a dark cave appeared in the void, leading directly to the ground.
The two ghosts stepped in and felt that they were falling vertically. They only touched the ground after at least hundreds of feet.
Li Wuwei looked down.
The ground was vermilion, as if it was soaked in blood.
He looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds were thick and the wind was howling. The dark cave in the center of the sky was exactly where he fell.
He looked around.
There were shadowy figures, and many ghost soldiers were escorting the demons.
The demons were wearing shackles and chains, and had no power to resist. They let the ghost soldiers drive them to the north.
Yang Erlang performed the ghost eye magic, looked at the ghost soldiers on all sides, and shouted to the nearby: "Brother Hu."
The ghost soldier escorting the demon turned around when he heard the voice.
"You kid brought people to watch the fun again!"
The two were obviously familiar with each other. Yang Erlang went over and introduced Li Wuwei's identity.
Hu Er was actually a soldier of Li Xun's army, and he immediately became much closer to Li Wuwei.
"We must go for a drink later!"
He said, swinging the chain towards the demon, urging it to hurry up.
This demon had a bull's head and a human body, was two feet tall, and his eyes were full of fear.
After walking for a while.
There was a sound of a river flowing in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw that it was a blood river several feet wide.
The waves rolled, and the blood was thick.
He walked a few hundred feet west along the blood river and saw a dark lake at the end of the river.
There were constant wailing sounds from the lake. Did a ghost-faced demon come out and struggle to escape from the restraints? A dark thunder fell above the lake, hitting it to ashes. 、
"This is the blood river and the soul sea!"
Hu Er and Li Wuwei looked for a while, and then took the bull demon to the junction of the river and the lake and chose a short queue.
Li Wuwei looked at the front of the team. There were dozens of stone pillars tying up terrifying demon kings, tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves. The smallest ones were more than ten feet long, and their momentum was no less than the red dragon he had seen that year.
The demon king took the remaining soul from the soul sea and the blood from the blood river, and then spewed out magic power to refine the two.
The refining failed, and the remaining soul became even more disabled. It was thrown back into the sea of souls to be nourished and recovered. There was no loss of blood, so the remaining souls continued to be collected for refining.
After the refining was successful, the blood soul merged into a ferocious blood demon, which continuously let out shrill wails.
The ghost soldiers at the forefront drove the demons forward.
The demon king forced the blood demon in his hand into the demon's body, and cast another spell to refine the two.
"Roar!"
The demon screamed in agony, its veins burst, and its muscles and bones underwent various strange changes.
After a while.
The alienated demon exploded and turned into a pile of skeletons.
The demon king was not surprised by this, and the blood fell into the blood river with his hand, and the remaining soul floated into the sea of souls.
"Next!"
After such tireless refining, some demons and blood demons were successfully fused, turning into ugly monsters.
For example, there are several black-haired monster claws sticking out from the back, or there are several sharp horns growing on the forehead, or there are countless bone spurs drilled out of the joints.
The monster was already so terrifying that it was nothing compared to this monster.
After the fusion, the monster's momentum skyrocketed, but with the shackles and iron chains suppressing it, it could only let out helpless wails.
Waited for a full hour.
The team finally got to Hu Er's turn, driving away the bull demon. After merging with the blood demon, he was lucky or unfortunate not to die.
The bull demon's body grew to more than three feet tall, with an extra lion's head sprouting from its shoulders. The hair on its body was dyed blood-red, and several feet long bone blades protruded from the spine on its back.
"I'm lucky today. I'll take you to the Demon Slaying Platform!"
Hu Er led the alienated bull demon and the two ghosts Li Wuwei and walked towards the east.
About ten miles away, Li Wuwei saw an execution platform made of bluestone, with executioners of different looks standing beside it.
"Master Qi, thank you for your hard work!"
Hu Er led the bull demon and walked towards the free seventh execution platform.
The executioner named Qi Ye, a white-haired old man, looked at the bull demon for a moment, then waved a stream of light across its neck.
Suddenly his soul was shattered.
Li Wuwei was surprised: "So simple?"
"Is it like the earthly world, still playing with the ghost-headed sword?"
Hu Er dragged the remains of the bull demon and threw it into the river of blood, removing the flesh and bones without leaving any residue.
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City Lord's Mansion.
There were constant reminders in Zhou Yi's ears.
Get a year of Taoism!
Get two years of Taoism!
Obtain Taoism...
With each prompt, the mana increases, and it prompts hundreds of times in just one day.
The eight clones on the demon-slaying platform kill hundreds of third-level monsters every day. Even if it is a quick product, it will not weaken the reward at all.
In the ghost city on the ground, Zhouyi extracts the spiritual veins of Qingqiu Blessed Land at all times. After infusing immeasurable spiritual energy, it can be called a holy land for cultivation.
The yin and yang two-qi bottle can control the two qi of yin and yang. It is easy to dispel yang and gather yin. The clone of yin and yang made by converting three pure parts into one qi is the master of the entire underworld.
The underground part is in the yin and yang two gas bottles. No matter how the demons and ghosts toss, they cannot escape Zhou Yi's control.
"The establishment of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court has become difficult to stop, so Pindao tries to evolve the human underworld. If he can really get involved in the way of reincarnation, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court will not dare to turn against him easily. At least, the heaven and earth can stand in confrontation."
"Hundreds of thousands of years later, Pindao's magic power is endless, and he can kill the heaven with one sword!"
"Refining Qingqiu Blessed Land, gathering the yin energy of heaven and earth, and transforming it from a spiritual land into a ghost land has achieved initial results. The difficulty now is Wangchuan River. Even if you can't control it, you still have to have a certain amount of authority."
Zhou Yi's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already beside the Wangchuan River. Looking at the muddy yellow water with no source or end, he frowned.
Now that Qingqiu has become the territory of Dashun, Emperor Shun wisely canonized Netherworld and made it the city god of Qingqiu.
After Zhou Yi obtained the authority of the City God, he could explore the Wangchuan River at any time, and even cast spells to refine the river water, which was a top spiritual object for washing away karma.
That's it at most, and nothing can be done further.
The city god cannot interfere with the reincarnation of living beings at all. On the contrary, the workers in the Wangchuan River do not even have a city god. After the death of a living being, a ray of true spirit will be pulled by the Wangchuan River and fall into it for reincarnation.
"According to previous life deductions, the most valuable treasure in the world that can affect reincarnation is the Book of Life and Death, followed by the Judge's Pen Reincarnation Pan and the Three Life Stones."
Zhou Yi looked at the rolling Wangchuan River and opened his small notebook. He saw many immortals and Buddhas who had offended him, and thought about which one would be most appropriate to kill.
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Yutani.
The Fusang fairy plant is two thousand feet tall and more than two thousand feet wide.
The male and female plants grow together and are more dependent on each other.
The Jinwu clan of the Demon King lives on the Fusang fairy tree. The one to the east is where the demons and immortals of the clan live, and the one to the west is where the ordinary clan members live.
at this time.
On the top of the hibiscus tree to the east, in the lair of the demon god, dozens of figures appeared.
Zhulong glanced at the bird's nest between the three hibiscus branches, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his Yin and Yang eyes. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world for the majestic future demon emperor to live in a bird's nest.
Even though the overall situation has been decided, the Dragon Clan is still not convinced by the Golden Crow Clan.
"The Qingqiu Kingdom has been destroyed and has become the territory of the human race. I asked Beihai Kunpeng to help me, but I still lost to that vicious man."
The Golden Crow Demon God said slowly: "I have come here today to discuss that the refining of the Demon Court must be accelerated. Don't worry about the status of the gods anymore..."
The establishment of the Demon Court was not something that happened overnight. It was originally planned to take at least hundreds of years before the initial intention could be achieved.
The first acceleration was when the Immortals and Buddhas supporting the demon clan, such as the Witch God and Bai Lian, died one after another.
The second time was the death of Qiongqi, which greatly stimulated many demon gods, put aside many conflicts for the time being, and promoted Jinwu to the royal family.
This is the third time that Qingqiu has been destroyed, and three demons have died in one battle. It can be said to be a tragedy that has not happened in a hundred thousand years.
The demons frowned when they heard this.
Zhulong shook his head and said, "Such a hasty move will ruin the foundation of the demon court. What's more, the demon court needs a blessed land of spiritual soil to refine. Where can we find it in such a hurry?"
"Since I have come to you, I have already made plans."
The Golden Crow Demon God opened his mouth and spit out a stream of light, turning into the Qiongqi Demon King with a tiger head and a human body, and introduced: "This is the current Qiongqi clan leader. It is willing to contribute Qiongsang Mountain as the foundation of the demon court."
Qiongsang Mountain is also a blessed land. There are immortal plants growing on the mountain, which is more mysterious than Qingqiu.
The Taotie demon god glared and said angrily: "You are too ignorant, young man. Why didn't you tell your uncle about such a big thing?"
"Hello, senior demon gods!"
Chief Qiongqi bowed in a circle, bowed and stood on the left side of Golden Crow demon god, and said neither servilely nor arrogantly: "Qiongsang Mountain is the ancestral property of our clan. As the clan leader, I can make my own decision."
The implication is that the Taotie demon god should not meddle in other people's business.
"Roar! How dare you, young man!"
The Taotie demon god roared and opened his mouth to swallow the chief Qiongqi. Even a clone could chew it up and refine it.
The establishment of the demon court is not a matter of a day or a night. It was originally planned that it would take at least hundreds of years before the initial intention could be reached.
The first acceleration was the death of Wushen, Bailian and other immortals and Buddhas who supported the demon clan.
The second time was the death of Qiongqi, which greatly stimulated many demon gods, put aside many contradictions for the time being, and promoted Golden Crow as the royal family.
This is the third time that Qingqiu was destroyed, and three demon immortals died in one battle, which can be called a tragedy that has not happened in a hundred thousand years.
The demons frowned when they heard this.
Zhulong shook his head and said, "Such a hasty move will ruin the foundation of the demon court. What's more, the demon court needs a blessed land of spiritual soil to refine, where can we find it in such a hurry?"
"Since I have come to you, I have already made plans."
The Golden Crow Demon God opened his mouth and spit out a stream of light, turning into the Qiongqi Demon King with a tiger head and a human body, and introduced: "This is the current Qiongqi clan leader, and he is willing to contribute Qiongsang Mountain as the foundation of the demon court."
Qiongsang Mountain is also a blessed land, with immortal plants growing on the mountain, which is even more mysterious than Qingqiu.
The Taotie demon god glared and said angrily: "You are too ignorant, young man. Why didn't you tell your uncle about such a big thing?"
"Hello, senior demon gods!"
The leader of the Qiongqi clan bowed in a circle, bowed and stood on the left side of the Golden Crow demon god, and said humbly: "Qiongsang Mountain is the ancestral property of our clan. As the clan leader, I can make my own decision."
The implication is that the Taotie demon god should not meddle in other people's business.
"Roar! How dare you, young man!"
The Taotie demon god roared and opened his mouth to swallow the leader of the Qiongqi clan. Even if it was a clone, he could chew it up and refine it.