Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Bai Lang slapped his head: "Oh yes, there is such a thing!"

Yamu looked confused, not knowing what happened in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Bailang explained via voice transmission, and Yamu suddenly looked enlightened.

At this time, the three of them had already flown over Beiyin Mountain.

This mountain is a famous check-in landscape in the Netherworld. It has rugged mountains, towering mountains, windy mountain streams, and black mist. Countless monsters and monsters are howling miserably in the caves on the mountain peaks. The envoy showed no mercy, whipped and shouted at them to move quickly.

After crossing Beiyin Mountain, you can see many government agencies of the underworld standing in front of you.

The most eye-catching one is naturally where those evil ghosts belong - the eighteenth level of hell.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the miserable state of the evil ghosts and karma ghosts in hell, and then flew straight past with Ya Mu and Bai Lang.

Not long after, Lin Zhongtian led the two of them to the bank of a bloody river.

There are three bridges on the river. The one on the left is the Golden Bridge. The wind and waves are calm under the bridge, and the bridge is resplendent. Several bridge messengers hold banners and stand on the side of the bridge bank, quietly waiting for people to cross the bridge.

The one in the middle is the Silver Bridge. On the bridge, in addition to the bridge messengers holding flags, there are also dozens of dead souls with solidified souls.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at them and used his supernatural powers to see that they were all loyal, filial and virtuous people in their past and present lives.

As for the bridge on the far right, the wind is rolling under the bridge, the blood is surging, and the sounds of wailing and crying are endless. It is the famous Naihe Bridge in the Netherworld!

Lin Zhongtian arrived in a hurry, crossing the space directly and arriving at Senluo Hall.

But at this time, he had nothing urgent to do and could just take a tour of the underworld.

So, Lin Zhongtian brought Bailang and Yamu to the golden bridge.

The bridge messenger glanced at Lin Zhongtian, and then said expressionlessly: "Is there a way to lead?"

Lin Zhongtian shook his head honestly.

The bridge messenger immediately said calmly: "Then go to the bridge next to it."

"Wait!"

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from far to near, coming from behind.

Lin Zhongtian, Bailang, and Yamu turned their heads with interest and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

I saw a man in black robe walking quickly. His appearance was solemn and his temperament was majestic. At first glance, he was no ordinary man.

Seeing this man, all the bridge messengers were shocked and quickly knelt down on the ground holding flags and bowed to the black-robed man.

The man in black robe came to the crowd, snorted coldly, and then cupped his hands towards Lin Zhongtian and said: "The underworld servants don't know Mount Tai. I hope the emperor will not blame them for their loyalty to their duties."

Lin Zhongtian looked at him a few times and said with a smile: "The Emperor is so polite!"

As soon as these words came out, Bailang and Yamu were both shocked and quickly raised their hands towards the man in black robe.

There is no doubt that this person is the Emperor Fengdu who hurriedly came after withdrawing his army.

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Emperor Fengdu smiled slightly, raised his hand and said: "Please!"

After saying that, Emperor Fengdu strode forward and took the lead in stepping onto the golden bridge.

Lin Zhongtian followed closely and took Bailang and Yamu onto the Golden Bridge.

Bailang and Yamu looked around with interest.

The former looked at the scene at the bridge in front of him and couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Where is Po Meng?"

Lin Zhongtian glanced at him and said angrily: "Mother Meng is behind you, we are going in the opposite direction, have you forgotten?"

"oh oh!"

Bailang suddenly realized this and quickly turned his head to look behind him. Sure enough, he saw a stone platform at the end of the three bridges.

The three characters "Wangxiang Terrace" are engraved on one side of the platform. There is an old woman cooking Meng Po soup beside the platform.

Bailang blinked, eager to try a bowl.

But considering that Lin Zhongtian and Emperor Fengdu were both in front, it was difficult for him to turn back, so he could only give up with regret.

Not long after, everyone walked backwards from the golden bridge and stepped onto a gray land.

Looking forward from here, one can vaguely see an extremely majestic giant city, standing on the underworld.

Judging from the standard style of the city, it is the same as the City of Death that Lin Zhongtian saw in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" many years ago, but the scale is thousands of times larger than the latter.

The three of them, Lin Zhongtian, were led by their tour guide Fengdu Emperor to the City of Fusi, and found that the size of the ghost army here was several orders of magnitude larger than the residence of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Lin Zhongtian was confused and immediately asked.

The black-robed man transformed into Emperor Fengdu explained: "Now the world has only been unified for more than ten years. The thirty-six rebels in the late Sui Dynasty, the seventy-two smoke dust, and the bandit leaders have not yet been reincarnated."

"The city of Wanshi is full of ghosts, including war ghosts and evil ghosts. Due to the past events, they all gathered under the tent of the lord before death, so the underworld specially dispatched a large army to guard it to maintain order."

Lin Zhongtian nodded and said: "That's it."

Bai Lang next to him wondered: "It's been more than ten years, why are they still in vain?"

"Is it possible that these anti-kings in the human world still refuse to change their minds when they come to the Netherworld and plan to attack the underworld and become the ghost kings of the Netherworld?"

Having said this, Bailang couldn't help but laugh.

He was able to fight all the way from the entrance to the netherworld to the Senluo Palace of the underworld because Lin Zhongtian's reputation and his own strength were strong enough. It did not mean that these underworld soldiers and ghosts were really vulnerable.

At least in front of this group of ghosts, the army of Yin soldiers is an absolutely insurmountable mountain for them.

Even if those anti-kings can gather a hundred thousand evil ghosts, the underworld can easily defeat them with only a few hundred Yin soldiers.

Emperor Fengdu glanced at Bailang and explained calmly: "No, these anti-king ghosts and traitors are all dead in vain. They have no relatives or friends in the world, so they have nothing to gain and no money to pay. Nature cannot be reincarnated."

Bailang complained: "I know why, but it turns out I don't have any money!"

Yamu shook his head and said: "It is said to be money, but in fact it is just some paper money and ingots. It all depends on the wishes of relatives and friends. Regardless of wealth in the world, it is more reasonable than in the West."

Bailang retorted: "What if there are good people who are lonely and bad people who have families?"

Lin Zhongtian smiled and said: "This requires human supervision and the underworld will judge. It should be noted that there is no best law in the world, only better. Even the underworld and heaven are no exception."

During the discussion, everyone had already entered the City of Wasted Death and walked through the bustling ghost streets.

The person in charge of Wan Si City is King Bian Cheng of the sixth palace among the ten palaces of Yama.

He is still in Senluo Palace and has not returned yet. Emperor Fengdu made the decision for him and took Lin Zhongtian to visit the city lord's palace. After inspecting the work, he left through another city gate and went straight to the six realms of reincarnation.

Here, Lin Zhongtian wanted to go to the human world through the 'Superborn Noble Dao Gate', but Emperor Fengdu stopped him, saying that it was closer to take the Shengxian Hua Dao Gate next to him, and he could go directly to the heaven and Ziwei Palace.

Lin Zhongtian readily accepted Emperor Fengdu's opinion and turned around to walk towards the Immortal Transformation Gate.

He has already informed everyone in the alliance on the Void Jade Tag that the day he leaves the underworld is the time to enter the Ziwei Palace!

So, when Lin Zhongtian and the others stepped out of the underworld and came to the heaven, eight or nine figures were already waiting outside the Nantian Gate. They were the alliance members who chose to stay in this world after the Bon Festival.

Among this group of people, the two leaders are naturally Ye Chen and Nie Changchuan, who are most familiar with this world.

At this time, they were outside the Nantian Gate, chatting and laughing with a god general wearing cyan armor and holding a sword at his waist.

Seeing Lin Zhongtian leading people, Nie Changchuan and Ye Chen smiled and quickly turned around to greet them.

The divine general wearing cyan armor also had a serious look on his face, and immediately led a group of heavenly soldiers and generals behind him to salute Lin Zhongtian.

Nie Changchuan sent a message: "This person is the Southern Growth King, one of the four heavenly kings. He is responsible for guarding the Nantian Gate, Mo Liqing. Lao Ye and I have entered the Heavenly Court from the Nantian Gate for banquets many times, and we are old acquaintances with him. "

Lin Zhongtian understood what was said, nodded towards the Growth King, and then led a group of alliance members into the Nantian Gate.

Since coming to this world, this is the first time that Lin Zhongtian has truly visited heaven.

This heaven is indeed different from other worlds, even more spectacular than the fairy world in the world of cultivating immortals.

When I first arrived at the gate, I saw thousands of golden lights, thousands of auspicious clouds, spewing purple mist, and red neon lights shining on the sky behind the Nantian Gate.

Looking up from here, there are thirty-three heavens, in which there are countless magnificent palaces, each magnificent and shining, with jade unicorns guarding the front of the palace, and red-bearded dragons with golden scales shining on the pillars.

Between the various palaces, clouds and mist are lingering, and countless jade bridges are connected to each other. On the bridges, there is a glow in the sky and a purple atmosphere.

Taibai Jinxing had been waiting behind the Nantian Gate for a long time. When he saw Lin Zhongtian leading people, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully led the way for Lin Zhongtian.

The Jade Emperor had already issued an edict, ordering Bailang, Yamu, Jinghe Dragon King and others to be handed over to Ziwei Palace.

Because of this, Lin Zhongtian does not need to go to the Lingxiao Palace to meet the Jade Emperor. He can go directly to Zhongyuantian and enter the Ziwei Palace.

After Taibai Jinxing's explanation, the members of the alliance realized that each of the thirty-three levels of heaven is a big world, in which it forms its own heaven and earth, and the stars move around it.

The Ziwei Palace where Emperor Ziwei is located, also known as Ziwei Star, is located in Zhongyuan Tian among the Three Walls. It is a star that was transformed into a palace by the former Emperor Ziwei's great supernatural power.

Lin Zhongtian led everyone to Ziwei Star. His mind moved, and vast consciousness suddenly surged out.

In an instant, all the alliance members felt that the palace in front of them and the ground beneath their feet were shaking violently.

Not long after, Lin Zhongtian opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the palace in front of him with the words "Ziwei Palace" engraved on it.

Bailang stood next to him and asked curiously: "Boss, how is it?"

Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The stars under his feet suddenly surged, manifesting purple energy, and lifted everyone up to fly into the tall and magnificent palace in front.

Everyone looked at the purple air under their feet in surprise, as if they could feel Lin Zhongtian's breath from it.

Lin Zhongtian raised his hand, looked at the purple energy escaping from his fingertips, and couldn't help but sigh: "Heaven is indeed so heroic. This Ziwei Star is actually a magic weapon engraved with all the divine rights and authority of Emperor Ziwei!"

"I have recognized this magic weapon as its owner."

"From now on, I will be the true Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole!"