I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 25 Went to the Underworld

Lin Yue loosened his muscles and bones, and now his combat strength, below the wheel mirror, can't hurt him at all.

Even under detachment, the chance of hurting him is very small.

"Little Saint King, I want to practice swords." Jian Chi'er said suddenly.

Now her whole body is enveloped by the powerful Thunder Sword Qi in her body, and she seems to be about to burst out at any moment.

Lin Yue knew that her combat level was not high, so she took Jian Chi'er down the mountain, "They should be back."

Outside the suzerain hall, Lin Yue stood with his hands behind his back, and Yang Qing, Long Lin, and Liu Wuhen arrived one after another.

"Yinglong Jin, I brought it." Yang Qing bowed his fist and handed Lin Yue a golden dragon tendon.

Lin Yue nodded, and Long Lin also said: "The blood of the flame beast is here."

He took out a half-person-high clay pot, and there was already a strong smell of blood outside.

"It's very pure." Lin Yue smelled it, and Liu Wuhen also took out a piece of wood that was as tall as a human being.

"The main pole of the Tiansuo Dao tree." Liu Wuhen said.

Lin Yue was very satisfied, put away the three things, and ordered: "In the next time, Long Lin and Yang Qing will compete with each other for three hours every day."

He looked at the other two again, "Liu Wuhen, use the Phoenix Yin Spear to compete with Jian Chier."

Liu Wuhen was a little surprised, "Don't worry, Little Sage King, I will lower my realm and practice with her."

Lin Yue smiled, "There's no need to keep it down."

Liu Wuhen was stunned, and looked carefully at Jian Chi'er, only to find that she exuded a sword energy that shocked him too!

"The second level of sword cultivation!" Liu Wuhen was overjoyed, "Okay, I never imagined that after Elder Yang, there would be a second level sword cultivation in the Forgotten Immortal Sect."

Yang Qing also looked at Jian Chi'er in shock. According to her observation, Jian Chi'er should take a few years before reaching the threshold of the second realm.

"The little sage king helped me break through." Jian Chi'er said with his head down.

Everyone looked at Lin Yue in shock, only to see the latter shrugged, "Practice hard, everyone can make progress."

Liu Wuhen smiled, and from Lin Yue's gestures, he felt a terrifying power of energy and blood, "We really need to practice hard, otherwise, in a little time, the battle of the Little Saint King It will throw us a few streets away."

Long Lin and Yang Qing nodded one after another, also aware of Lin Yue's blood and qi as a whole.

That is the realm of dual cultivation of Yao Qi and combat body!

The four of them practiced and left. Lin Yue walked into the suzerain hall, and Qin Ji was already waiting for him.

"Things are ready." On the table in front of Qin Ji, there was a dagger and a talisman.

Looking carefully, there is even a formation looming on the table.

Lin Yue took out the tendons of the dragon, the blood of the flame beast, and the trunk of the Dao tree, and put them in front of him.

Qin Ji frowned, "When will I understand what the little Saint King is thinking?"

Lin Yue smiled, "It's just a substitute."

He didn't think it was a big deal.

For Qin Ji, it was extremely shocking.

I saw the tree trunk being inserted on the formation by Lin Yue, and the talisman rose into the air. Lin Yue closed his eyes and pointed on the talisman, "This life and death talisman is of good purity."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, Qin Ji glanced at him angrily, "Naturally give the best to the little Saint King."

"You are becoming more and more obedient." Lin Yue smiled, and Qin Ji's face really flushed.

Lin Yue closed his eyes, and immediately his spiritual thoughts dissipated and merged into the talisman. The formation suddenly lit up and turned into complicated lines.

Lin Yue's divine sense was no longer here, and when it appeared, it had already reached a star.

This star is not a sphere, but a huge river with no end in sight. This river is floating in the sky, and the river is dry yellow. If you look closely, there are countless souls densely living in the river.

On the bank of the river, a waterwheel moves slowly, pumping out the water from the river. Millions of souls flow from the river onto the waterwheel and are sent to the bank. There is an ancient bridge on the bank, with bright red flowers blooming on both sides. On each flower, there seem to be countless teardrop-like flower stamens hanging down, and the flower stamens are blooming like the tears of leaving people.

Confused in their eyes, these souls walked up the ancient bridge along the bloody flowers, and the shackles under their feet rubbed against the ancient bridge, making a clanking sound.

That river is called Huangquan...

The waterwheel is called Samsara...

That ancient bridge, named Naihe...

That blood flower is called Manjushahua!

All of this seems to be moving forever. On the other side of the bridge, a sound of Sumeru flows like thunder in the quiet square, echoing endlessly in the rumble.

"All sentient beings are exhausted... Only then can Bodhi be realized..."

"Hell is not empty... I swear that I will not become a Buddha..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and a pair of eyes opened suddenly, occupying half of the sky so hugely. Looking at Samsara, they suddenly noticed a figure appearing above.

The figure actually stopped on a name in reincarnation, and that name was directly removed by him. Where the original name was, a faint blue flame erupted immediately and began to ignite spontaneously.

In the end, the person and the name disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never been there.

The eyes were enraged, and suddenly the entire star seemed to be shocked by a force of heaven and earth, ghosts howled, and Huangquan churned.

"Who is it?

Take your own life? "

The sound spread throughout this cycle, the water in the underworld boiled, and thousands of souls trembled, but no one dared to answer.

Inside the suzerain's hall, Qin Ji looked at Lin Yue worriedly, and was relieved to see Lin Yue finally opened his eyes.

"Where have you been?"

As an expert in spiritual thoughts, she naturally saw that Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts just now went to a second place.

"Sure enough, his divine sense is not superior to mine, but he seems to have some kind of secret method that allows his divine sense to freely travel through different time and space."

Qin Ji thought about it, but what she was most worried about now was that Lin Yue went back to the Demon Sea. If Lin Yue was left behind by that terrifying existence, what would he do in the future of Wang Xianzong?

Lin Yue heaved a sigh of relief, a light spot suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, Lin Yue smiled faintly, and said, "I went to the underworld."

Qin Ji's face suddenly changed, "Underworld, are you crazy?"

"That's the place of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Qin Ji couldn't help trembling all over her body, "Ksitigarbha...in the universe, the gathering place for the souls of the dead, the lord of the underworld, is more terrifying than the seven karma demon emperors exist!"

Qin Ji has always felt that it might be impossible for her to get in touch with a big shot of that level in her life, because once she gets in touch, Wang Xianzong might disappear completely with a look from the other party!

But the young man in front of him escaped from the hands of Ksitigarbha King. Looking at the things in Lin Yue's hands, Qin Ji's chest heaved again. How dare he take something from the underworld!

Lin Yue shrugged, "Aren't I coming back now? Indeed, if I slow down a bit, I will be left behind."

Lin Yue smiled, but Qin Ji's heart beat faster and faster, "It's fine, it's fine."

Lin Yue shot the light spot into the trunk of the Dao tree, and soon the trunk shook, as if there was a human breath constantly wandering inside.

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