Hong Huang: I, the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Will Never Come Out!

Chapter 162 Let’s Get Started! Yellow Springs Road——

"You still have some points."

Ao Changsheng whispered to himself, looking at the two girls Gui Ling and Jin Ling who came down from the White Lotus Bridge safely in the image.

If others don't know the details of Lotus Bridge, how can he not know it.

Although he peacefully watched the lotus bridge being stepped on by Ksitigarbha step by step, the real owner of the lotus bridge was undoubtedly Zhunti, one of the two sages of the West.

After all, the saint's aura in Lotus Bridge has never been covered up in the slightest.

And this method, which is an exquisite combination of spiritual treasures and magical powers, is also one of the foundations of Western religion's attempt to intervene in the reincarnation of the underworld.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ao Changsheng.

This reincarnation is not that reincarnation.

What Zhunti and Western religions want to interfere with is the underworld and the six paths of reincarnation, which have little to do with the real reincarnation.

They also have no ability to interfere with the ability of true reincarnation.

As for why Ao Changsheng wanted to personally take care of his disciple Guiling.

Naturally, it was because of Zhunti's hatred towards him.

Ao Changsheng didn't think that Zhunti was the kind of person who could let go of his hatred.

Ao Changsheng was sure that if Zhunti was allowed to kill the three corpses and become a true saint, the first thing he would do would be to think about how to plot against him.

However, he didn't care.

Just like Ao Changsheng once let go of Zhunti easily, just to have some fun in the long life of the dragon.

It's just that Ao Changsheng didn't expect that he would scare that Zhunti all at once.

Even with the support of heaven and immortality, no one dared to cause trouble for him for hundreds of millions of years.

So now he is worried that Zhunti's revenge will be on his disciple Guiling.

It’s not that Ao Changsheng is unfounded.

Although there has never been a saint in the ancient times who bullied the small and killed the monks.

But this does not mean that the saint's mind is really that broad.

But in the ancient times, there were not many monks who dared to offend the saint.

If you really provoke a saint, even if the opponent is just an ant-like existence, the saint will take action directly.

Of course, Ao Changsheng, who was in the same realm, knew this very well.

And the extent of Zhunti's hatred towards him.

Ao Changsheng had no doubt that the other party would retaliate against his disciple.

To be honest, when Ao Changsheng let Zhunti go, he never expected that he would accept a disciple in the ancient world.

In other words, Ao Changsheng did not expect that in this primitive world, a being like the turtle spirit would be born who could practice the method of opening up the inner world.

After all, not everyone is qualified to condense a world seed in the Taiyi realm, and use their body to carry a small thousand world that is a hundred times and a thousand times the quality of the Great Luo Jinxian.

And this time, it is both a trial and an opportunity.

If he sensed that Zhunti had any intention of taking action, Ao Changsheng would definitely take action without hesitation.

With a thunderous strike, this Zhunti was worth 18 million yuan.

However, it now seems that although Zhunti hates him, he is obviously still able to recognize the reality.

"Yes, that's it... Zhunti, I hope you don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise..."

Ao Changsheng looked at the peaceful White Lotus Bridge and whispered softly in his heart.

But his eyes fell on the turtle spirit and golden spirit in the picture, who had already set foot on the road to hell.

In his original plan.

Ao Changsheng was prepared to send Guiling and her little sisters to hell directly, but...

The moment he took action, Ao Changsheng noticed the changes in the underworld.

Peace of mind.

After the last Western Ksitigarbha incident, although they didn't make much public announcement, afterward, they quietly arranged some measures against the gates of hell and the netherworld.

These methods have no effect on saints.

But for saints, whether they are saints themselves, incarnations, or other magical powers, there are great restrictions that prevent them from entering the underworld.

Of course, Ao Changsheng was not unable to break through this restrictive method.

Even Ao Changsheng, among all the saints in the prehistoric times, those few true saints could use all their means to break through Ping Xin's methods.

After all, as a former ancestral witch, even though he has now transformed into Pingxin and achieved the holy status, he is still not very good at this aspect.

but...

That's enough.

For Ping Xin, this level of restriction does not need to be very strong.

Even if this layer of restriction is as weak as a piece of paper and can be broken with a poke, there is no difference.

This is nothing but a warning.

Warning that the underworld is her peaceful territory

If you just enter without saying hello, the iron fist of the ancestral witch is waiting for you at any time.

Um...

It's hard to say whether the saints are afraid of the Saint-level Ancestral Witch Iron Fist, but Ao Changsheng is definitely not afraid.

It's just that Ao Changsheng, a man of integrity, would never do such an outrageous thing.

Therefore, the low point where Gui Ling and others landed was changed from hell to before hell.

By the way, let’s also test Zhunti.

But now it seems... Zhunti is very knowledgeable, or very sober.

Ao Changsheng put away the world he was playing with, and at the same time canceled the circular light mirror in front of him.

Now that you have entered the underworld.

Then he will naturally not worry about the safety of his disciples.

No matter what, this place of reincarnation in the underworld can be considered his territory.

The netherworld.

On the Huangquan Ancient Road behind the Ghost Gate.

"Is this the underworld?"

As soon as they entered the netherworld, Gui Ling and Jin Ling came down from the White Lotus Bridge and stepped onto the Huangquan Ancient Road.

Of course, as the magical power of Zhunti of the Western Religion, the White Lotus Bridge is naturally not a place where you can come and go freely.

Even Gui Ling and Jin Ling spent a lot of effort to get down.

If Gui Ling hadn't collected the Three Xiaos in advance, with the strength of the Three Xiaos Daluo Jinxian, I'm afraid they would not be able to leave the White Lotus Bridge.

"Such a thick yin..."

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling also looked at the Huangquan Ancient Road and the surroundings under her feet.

Should it be said that the underworld is worthy of being the destination of the dead? The surroundings are gloomy and gloomy, and almost no yang energy can be sensed.

And the Huangquan Ancient Road under her feet also constantly sends bursts of cold breath.

Such an environment.

If it were some weak earthly immortals or heavenly immortals, they would probably go to hell and reincarnate the moment they entered the underworld and set foot on the Yellow Spring Road.

"I really don't know what kind of opportunity the Immortal Saint has arranged for you to come to such a place?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said to Gui Ling with a little curiosity.

After releasing the Three Heavens from the inner world, Gui Ling heard what Jin Ling said and spoke after a little thought.

"Although the master didn't say it clearly, the opportunity is nothing more than improving cultivation or improving the understanding of the Tao. Apart from the first time, I can't think of anything else."

Jin Ling also nodded and agreed with Gui Ling.

"It's probably a place of enlightenment like the Purgatory Passage before! Otherwise, the Immortal Saint would not regard it as an opportunity."

She has traveled with Gui Ling for billions of years. Although she has not seen Gui Ling's practice method, she still knows about Gui Ling's practice path.

For example...

When she was a quasi-saint, she was looking for the opportunity to cut corpses. Once the opportunity came, she could break through and become a supernatural power by cutting it with the innate spiritual treasure.

As for Gui Ling, she needed to constantly comprehend her own avenue and cultivate her magic power during the quasi-saint period.

And...

Jin Ling had witnessed countless times how rich the family background of Gui Ling or the immortal saint was.

If it was just to improve the magic power, it might not be considered an opportunity at all.

Listening to what Gui Ling and Jin Ling said, San Xiao, who had just been released by Gui Ling, was a little surprised.

Improve the understanding of the avenue?

But shouldn't the Daluo Perfection have completely comprehended the avenue?

Shouldn't the quasi-saint seek the opportunity to cut corpses?

However, even Bi Xiao, who was always reckless, did not ask aloud. After all, this kind of practice-related things are usually secrets of cultivators.

"Okay, just talking here, there is no way to get the opportunity. Let's get on the road quickly..."

Gui Ling paused as he spoke.

If it were somewhere else, this statement would be fine.

But they are now in the underworld, walking on the Huangquan Ancient Road, and they should get on the road quickly...reincarnate?

However, Gui Ling's jumpy thinking is obviously different from others, except for Jin Ling, who has been with Gui Ling for a long time and noticed Gui Ling's thoughts at this time.

San Xiao didn't understand the other meaning of Gui Ling's words at all, but responded to Gui Ling very naturally.

"Sister Gui Ling is right, let's get on the road quickly!" Bi Xiao said lively.

"Then let's go!" Gui Ling took over the conversation very naturally, and then took the lead and walked in front of everyone.

The Huangquan Road.

The five women walked together, looking at the large fields of red spider lilies beside the Huangquan Road. The blood-like fiery red red spider lilies were very bright.

From a distance, it looked like a blood-colored carpet.

The five women talked and laughed on the Huangquan Road, cheering and enjoying the picturesque scenery.

Perhaps they are the only ones who can feel this way when they set foot on the Yellow Spring Road since the birth of the underworld.

The five women were not in a hurry to get going, but walked forward while enjoying the scenery.

But even so, with the weakest of the five women being in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, they were able to move forward very quickly.

Not long after.

They could vaguely see the place where countless Yellow Spring Roads converged in the distance.

It was different from the Yellow Spring Ancient Road where they were walking, where it was difficult for anyone to move forward in the ages.

Other Yellow Spring Roads were crowded, and the queues were very long, and the end of the queues could not be seen at a glance.

And in the rows of queues on the Yellow Spring Roads, there were souls or true spirits of various strange and bizarre prehistoric creatures.

Billions of ghosts were either moving forward numbly, or sobbing softly, or crying bitterly, or wailing endlessly.

There are even many souls who have cultivated in their lives and do not accept the fact that they are dead. They shout loudly about their identity and background, but...

On both sides of the Yellow Spring Road, there are one or two ghosts holding ghost weapons at intervals, but they don't care about these.

When they see dishonest ghosts, they will whip them directly and beat and scold them at will.

This also caused countless evil ghosts to wail miserably, making it even more noisy.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling also made Gui Ling and other women's good mood gradually disappear, and they had no interest in continuing to enjoy the flowers and scenery.

Jin Ling and Gui Ling were fine. They had traveled in the prehistoric world for billions of years. Even if they had never seen such a scene of thousands of ghosts wailing, they would not be in trouble.

But the three Xiaos were different.

Although they were all Daluo Jinxian, they were able to achieve Daluo Jinxian more by relying on their own talents, as well as the resources of Jiejiao and Tongtian's teachings.

They have been practicing for many years and have never traveled in the prehistoric world. The miserable scene in front of them made Sanxiao feel more and more depressed.

Seeing the changes in Sanxiao, Jin Ling and Gui Ling looked at each other, but did not say anything.

They believed that such a small matter did not require them to advise.

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