True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 166 Ah Zhu Returns

Xu Yang quickly recalled the time when he was pulled into the red-shell egg in the ruins of Piaoyun Peak. That was his first experience of the "Nine Changes of Reverse Nirvana". Although it was only passive, it was engraved in his heart.

Heartbeat, integration, time, children, mother, sleep, happiness.

In an instant, he captured it and realized it.

Yes! It is this most relaxed and happiest state that can achieve the state of no self and no form, and the meaning of the vast sea and sky.

Take a deep breath, look at the nose with eyes, the mouth with nose, and the heart with mouth, adjust the breath, adjust the body, and adjust the heart.

Gradually, the purple flame beast raging outside the body turned into a docile kitten, and the burning pain of thousands of knives was just the kitten's soft tongue licking gently.

No, it was just a small tuft of fine hair on the cat's tail gently stirring.

No, it was just a speck of dust that was difficult to capture with the naked eye floating there quietly.

No, it didn't exist at all, it was just nothingness.

And I seem to be the master of this world, and it seems that I am just a ray of chaos in this world.

The eye of consciousness gradually closed, and all the light in the world disappeared.

Black...

Endless black...

Ethereal black...

No form and no self.

Quiet!

Time seems to be just a grain of sand in an hourglass, or a long river of millions of years.

I don’t know when, a heartbeat was born in this empty world.

“Plop! Plop!” It woke up the origin of this world.

A tiny light spot the size of a needle tip appeared in the center of this world, but she was still very weak, like a firefly, she could only illuminate herself.

The light spot struggled hard to make herself the size of a soybean. .

Through the light spot, I saw a trace of tender green.

The light spot became a little bigger, and under the tender green was a spring bud.

The light spot continued to grow a little bigger, and under the spring bud was an unknown grass that was struggling to break out of the ground.

The light spot grew into a circle of light the size of a wooden basin, and many vibrant grasses under the circle of light formed a green piece.

The aperture turned into a window, with green grass, birds singing and flowers blooming outside.

She eventually grew into a tall door, with bright sunshine, white clouds, a beach like a belt and waves like pearls outside.

Push the door open with force.

The sky is vast!

......

At this time, a faint pure red light emanated from Xu Yang's body.

The originally unscrupulous Zi Yan seemed to have met his nemesis when he encountered this hazy red light, and he rolled back and dodged.

The burnt wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and not even a hair was lost.

"Xiaoxian, I'm here."

With a girlish cry, a phantom of a red bird with its head raised and wings flapping, a golden crown and a thin neck, long feathers and red feathers, and a sharp beak and claws appeared on his body.

Looking down on the world, the God of Fire retreated, the light of the phoenix bird illuminated the world, and the posture of the divine beast was unparalleled.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of brightness, like a newborn baby, and like the first ray of light in the morning light.

"Azhu!"

"Xiaoxian!"

At this time, although Azhu was only in the Void Transformation Realm, his temperament and majesty were not inferior to those of the True Dan Realm spirit beasts. He spread his wings and soared, and the purple flames around him surrendered and rolled back.

The nine-tailed scorpion flame spirit, which was fighting with the wheel flame spirit and the golden crow flame spirit, was immediately crushed by the breath of the descending Vermillion Bird, and was ruthlessly crushed.

The scorpion flame spirit became humble, inferior, tiny, and helpless under this momentum, like a lamb trembling in the tiger's mouth, and like a beggar who saw the empress.

The nine originally sharp and arrogant hooked tails were now drooping softly behind him like dogtail grass.

Immediately afterwards, the raging purple flames in the underground palace were retracted into its body as if time was reversed.

With a "ding-dong" sound, it turned into a heart-shaped purple demon crystal and rolled to the ground. The image of a nine-tailed scorpion in the demon crystal was still.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the ghost-baby-like wheel flame spirit showed its round belly from eating, and the bat-like wings behind it spread out, and flew to Xu Yang's palm. In a flash, it turned into a golden spiritual flame and sank into Xu Yang's body. The next moment, it fell asleep in the purple mansion space.

The three-legged golden crow flame spirit also returned, obviously a little sluggish, and disappeared into the golden ball floating in the purple mansion space. The solemn Sanskrit font on the surface of the ball flickered constantly, and a trace of golden flame popped out from time to time.

Looking at his own cultivation realm, he had already retreated from the Peiyuan realm to the Huaxu realm. After a little exercise, he was surprised to find that his magic power had not decreased at all, and he was more comfortable and flexible in control than before in the Peiyuan realm.

"What's going on?" Xu Yang asked.

"Congratulations, Xiaoxian. You have been reborn again under the practice of "Nine Changes of Reverse Nirvana". With your current physique in the Void Realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are comparable to a cultivator in the True Dan Realm. As your natal spirit pet, I have been accumulating the power of awakening these days. Just when you succeeded, our powers were released together. Although the risk was great, fortunately we succeeded." Ah Zhu explained.

"I'm so glad that you are finally back." Xu Yang was surprised and happy to find that his strength did not fall with the fall of his realm, but rose instead. What's more gratifying is that Ah Zhu returned safely.

"I have always been by your side. I have experienced everything you have encountered these days with you. I am trapped by the invisible force on the eggshell. I can only listen but have no strength to help you. Now I will help the black cat Yetu detoxify."

Azhu said, spreading his red wings, releasing a flame spirit that lightly drilled into the body of Black Cat Yetu. After a while, the scorpion poison in Black Cat Yetu was mostly eliminated.

He stretched himself, and although his body and consciousness could be used freely, his body was still hindered.

"Although the scorpion poison has been eliminated, it will probably take two or three days to fully recover his body." Ah Zhu said.

"Thank you, Xu Yang, I didn't expect you to have such a heaven-defying firebird."

"I'm glad everyone is okay."

"The demon crystal left over there was originally from the evil spirit world. Maybe it will be of some use to me. Can you give it to me?" Black Cat Yetu said.

"Of course."

Black Cat Yetu's pointed ears moved, and an invisible force carried the demon crystal over. The demon crystal flashed and turned into a purple light and entered the purple mansion space in his body.

After this battle, the friendship between Black Cat Yetu and Xu Yang improved a lot. If the friendship between Heimao Yetu and Xu Yang was based on a transaction, then now their relationship is like that of comrades who have experienced life and death together, and they are as close as brothers.

The other four people in the underground palace.

Taoist Leng, Taoist Jing, and Taoist Xuan struggled to support themselves in the purple flames, but they were all exhausted and had little mana. Seeing that the situation was over and they were discouraged, the raging purple flames suddenly disappeared.

The three of them collapsed to the ground, looked around vigilantly, and found that the purple flames had indeed disappeared. They took out pills and swallowed them to replenish their mana.

General Shangguan Aoyun of the East blocked the invasion of the purple flames alone with his profound true elixir realm cultivation. Although his condition was better than the other three, he was also very exhausted. If he persisted for some time, the consequences would be very dangerous.

"It's okay here for the time being. The four of you should rest here first. I'll go to the other side to see the situation of Mu Jin and the others." Seeing that the other four were fine, Xu Yang said loudly.

Seeing Xu Yang's calm expression, Shangguan Aoyun also guessed what happened just now.

"You solved the purple flame crisis just now." Shangguan Aoyun still confirmed his judgment.

"That's right, but I was a little lucky."

"Thank you!"

"Help each other!"

Although Leng Daoren, Xuan Daoren and Jing Daoren didn't know how Xu Yang solved the purple flame crisis, they admired the young but unfathomable temporary leader of Qinghua Mountain City in front of them.

"Thank you, leader."

"You've worked hard, leader."

"Be careful when you go there alone."

Xu Yang clasped his fists towards the three people, turned around and ran hurriedly towards the direction of the corridor.

Because at this time he was worried that Mu Jin would encounter the same crisis as he had just encountered.

"Mu Jin, wait for me."

The red fire wings behind him rolled up, and his steps became three times faster.

The walls of the corridor were all burned by the purple flames, and the air was full of sultry heat after steaming.

"There's a sword on the ground? It's the "Kuanglan" sword!" The black cat Ye Tu on his shoulder reminded.

A blue sword lay quietly on the ground in front of him, the sword spirit was restrained, and the faint blue light seemed to be crying for the death of its owner.

"Why was the "Kuanglan" sword left here? Could it be that the West Princess Lv Wujie was in danger?" Xu Yang said.

"Is there any other mechanism here? Why is there no trace of General Ning Jing? Didn't he rescue the West Princess?"

With a wave of his hand, Xu Yang took the opportunity to put the "Kuanglan" sword into the storage bag.

One person and one cat walked through the corridor and came to the previous corridor maze.

"It seems that Ning Jing just passed by here. The passage on the opposite corridor should be drilled out by the "Wolf Fire Long Ribbon." Xu Yang pointed to a passage that was blasted out on the corridor and said.

"Let's follow him. It looks like Ning Jing is in a hurry."

...

Not long ago, Bai Mujin, Bai Muhua, Linghu Xia, Dong Lingjun, Gui Dazui, Yu Fozi, Fat Tou Tuo, and Lu Qingyu were in the underground palace.

Under the purple mist, it was strangely quiet.

Linghu Xia was half-kneeling, and his whole body looked like he had been slashed by a hundred people with swords at the same time. There was nothing else except bloodstains. There was a hole in his chest, and blood was gushing out. His gray robe was stained with blood. He looked at Dong Lingjun opposite him with a distracted look.

Dong Lingjun's clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, and he knelt on his knees. A clear gray palm print on his bare chest was still hissing with black air. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and a mouthful of bright red spurted out. He still held the Confucian sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was stuck in the ground, just enough to support himself from lying on the ground.

The eyes met, like a needle against a wheat spike.

"You lose."

"You lose."

The two said in unison, their voices were like mosquitoes crying.

......

Yu Fozi and Fat Monk were together.

Fat Monk's fat body was lying on the ground, his drum-like belly still round and bulging.

On weekdays, he could only pat his belly with his hands, but now his left fingertips finally touched his belly button. Because his entire left arm had been torn off from his shoulder, the broken part looked like it had just been bitten by a beast.

His eyes had lost their luster, and he seemed to have stopped breathing.

Yu Fozi's originally free and easy apricot-colored Buddhist robe was wet and stuck to his body, as if he had just been fished out of a blood basin, his face was like wax paper, and in his left hand he held a string of silver Buddhist beads stained with blood, and the silver whisk in his right hand was messy and disordered. His originally slender eyes became round, full of bloodthirsty scarlet, and all the dignity and gentleness of the Buddhists in the past were gone.

Lu Qingyu and Bai Muhua were together.

The two stood side by side, one was dignified and beautiful, the other was handsome, and they kept observing the surroundings with nervous eyes, but they dared not move rashly. Being blocked by this strange purple mist, they felt safer.

Gui Dazui and Bai Mujin were together.

The two stood back to back and looked around vigilantly, because they could clearly feel the strong murderous intent and crisis coming from the purple mist.

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