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Qin Mo also stood up with his sword.

All around, streaks of light flew by!

Entered the 'Gate of Underworld'.

He seemed to see many acquaintances, including Monk Hongshen from Daleiyin Temple, Du'e, a muscular monk whose painting style became more and more remote under his"careful" teaching, Bai Yunzi and...Qing'e?

Qin Mo also saw Ning Xue from the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace, but this time, Qin Mo sensed a very familiar aura on her body....Ruan Linger? I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

In Netherworld City.

A figure wearing cassock and holding a tin staff stood there. His white eyebrows were long and drooping. The old monk said nothing. Probably because he had practiced Zen and studied Buddhism for many years, his eyes were bright and wise.

He caught a glimpse of a figure with white hair and white eyebrows

"The ancestor of a sect, the Sword Immortal in White..."

"Then the existence has come too?"

"Amitabha!"

His Buddha's name was clear and bright, and it was clearly transmitted into the ears of others. It was clear and bright, as if it was coming from a distance, but it also sounded like it was coming from beside him. It was strange and strange.......

Passing through the 'Gate of Huangquan', you will find a strange land. From a dim perspective, the surroundings look like the setting sun. The sky is blood-colored, and when it shines down, the ground is also stained with a layer of red light.

At first glance, it is a vast expanse

"Um?"

Looking around, there is a flat land with no one left. Five hundred years ago today, Qin Mo came to this place. The scenery is different from today's. Is it because he built the foundation?

Qin Mo. Mo thought to himself.

Looking around, this place seems to be a world of its own, and in front of him is a river, flowing with dazzling water like mercury. On the river is a black, simple stone bridge.

On a stone tablet is the inscription 'Naihe Bridge'.

Xiongba opened his mouth,"This is the first time I have seen the real underworld...."

Gao Yao murmured in a low voice:"Who is not?"

Uncle Jiu said in surprise:"Hiss...Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River. It is said that if a ghost accidentally falls into the Wangchuan River, he will never be reincarnated. If the rules of the underworld are perfect, there should be Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge."

Qin Mo nodded.

He had seen some clues about the previous era from some existing documents in the world of cultivation. According to what he said before traveling, it should be called the era of myth!

Qin Mo walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

In front of his eyes, the scene of the past seemed to emerge. After death, people first pass through the gate of hell, and after exiting the gate of hell, they pass by Huangquan Road. On the road, there are only flowers but no leaves in bloom. Flowers and leaves are missing. We miss each other and cherish each other forever. Lost, there is a river called Wangchuan River at the end of the road. When you come to the Wangchuan River, you will see the Naihe Bridge.

The bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is dark yellow, and the bottom layer is black. The lower layer becomes more and more dangerous, and there are all kinds of things inside. Reincarnated ghosts. Those who did good deeds in life go to the upper level, those who are both good and evil go to the middle level, and those who do evil go to the lower level.

On the Naihe Bridge, there is an older female deity called Meng Po.

She guides all living beings to reincarnate.

A bowl of Meng Po soup.

Once you drink it, you will forget your past and present lives. All the past will disappear, and you will enter the six reincarnations, without worries.

There is a poem"Road to Huangquan" that says:

Naihe Road on the bridge is Naihe, right and wrong do not cross the Wangchuan River.

There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, meeting Po Meng beside the gazebo

"call..."

Qin Mo couldn't help but let out a long breath. The place where he was just now was vast and boundless, but he didn't see Huangquan Road, Bianhua, nor Meng Po. There was only the Wangchuan River that still reflected the silver light.

And the dilapidated and depressed Naihe Bridge, with only one layer left.

Qin Mo shook his head.

Soon after crossing the Naihe Bridge, everything in front of me disappeared like illusion. The surrounding scenery changed. In front of me was a black continuous river with no end in sight. It was hundreds of miles wide and seemed to cut off the earth.

On both sides of the road.

It is full of flowers but no leaves.

On the road to Huangquan, flowers bloom on the other side.

Cultivators prefer to call it -

Huangquan Road, Styx River!

The River Styx is as black as ink, with a deep ink color. At first glance, it looks calm without any ripples, but it gives people a very depressing feeling.

"Just now, was it a scene from the previous era?"

Qin Mo was thoughtful.

The mysterious elements of the last era aroused Qin Mo's interest.

‘Inside the Gate of Underworld.

I don’t know how wide it is.

As if there is no end in sight, monks who enter the 'Gate of Underworld' will be randomly teleported to any place in this space. If they are lucky, they will fall into a secret realm and obtain heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Perhaps the fate of becoming an immortal is the inheritance of those 'gods' from the previous era?

Qin Moyin had a guess.

At this time.

Suddenly a scream rang out. It turned out that a monk in the Nascent Soul stage accidentally stepped through the air and fell into the River Styx. He let out a scream and was swallowed directly by the River Styx.

"hiss..."

Seeing this, some people couldn't help but take a breath of air and feel a chill in their backs.

Nascent Soul stage.

In this realm, some small sects can be qualified to serve as sect leaders, and even in a large sect such as Dao Sect, they can be regarded as the mainstay. However, such a monk will die directly in the River Styx, and cannot even resist.

I can only lament the impermanence of fate.

If the water of the Styx is contaminated, there will be death but no life!

In the live broadcast room.

Except for those who had really urgent matters that couldn't be avoided, the online group members were all paying attention to the situation in the live broadcast room, from a sect to the Netherworld City in the Chaos Demon Sea, from Fengdu Shadow to the 'Gate of Underworld'.

There is also the mysterious scene of manifestation on the Naihe Bridge. For them, it is also an extremely interesting and exciting adventure. It seems that they do not want to miss even a little bit.

Uchiha Madara couldn't help but exclaimed:"What a wonderful world!"

Tsunade snorted softly,"Where is the bumpkin you promised?"

Uchiha Madara:"Huh?"

Uchiha Madara:"Humph, Hashirama's junior, his mouth It's not a big deal, but if you don't accept reality, you'll see if I can hit you with my 'Tianzhen Zhenxing', and that's it."

Tsunade:"Goodbye...."...... ps: Second update, please subscribe and vote monthly! Thanks '20xx18’，‘dark night’，‘fjptflm’，‘Beici.’，

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