True Immortal of the Netherworld

When Xu Yang saw the surrounding situation clearly, he found that his body was already in the main hall of Huangquan Palace.

Xu Yang looked at the petrified human figure in the center of the hall, his mouth widened and he was surprised for a while before blurting out:

"This is Bai Shaojie, the master of Huangquan Palace."

A stone statue of a seven or eight-year-old boy stood there quietly.

The stone statue holds a stone egg in one hand. On the surface of the stone egg, a gurgling aura of underworld overflowed.

"Could it be that the Lord of Huangquan Palace guarding this place has fallen and turned to stone? In fact, I did not fight him directly."

"Or was there someone who challenged and defeated him before me?"

"No, there are no traces or breath of fighting here."

"No one can calmly kill the Lord of the Underworld Palace and the Underworld Dragon in his hands."

Various questions lingered in Xu Yang's mind.

Xu Yang walked over and his eyes were attracted by the stone egg in the stone statue's hand.

"If there is still a glimmer of life, it's this stone egg. Maybe we can find the answer."

Xu Yang stretched out a finger and tried to touch the stone egg. He hesitated for a moment, then his fingertips gently landed on the surface of the stone egg.

The moment Xu Yang's fingers touched the eggshell. He heard a conversation in his ears.

"Little Mud Dragon, you can come with me from now on."

"Master, why did you come to me? I have been sealed in the Forbidden Land of Huangquan Boundary River for ten thousand years."

"Have we not seen each other for ten thousand years? Time flies so fast, it seems like yesterday. I still remember that ten thousand years ago, there was a great war in the underworld. As the Lord of the Underworld, I was ordered to go out. You and I gallop on the battlefield, Killing 100,000 enemies was really satisfying, but it was precisely because of the excessive killing that your ferocious beast lost control and was ordered to be sealed here by the Lord Pluto."

"Hehe, I was originally a world beast born from the Yellow Spring River. I am a creature that controls life, death and killing. Fighting and killing are my favorite things."

"After that war, I thought about it carefully. Many people should not have died on the battlefield. A good way to resolve conflicts should be peace talks, not war. For example, the weak party exchanges land for peace. The strong party, Don’t be greedy and don’t wield the stick of war.”

"If we always talk about peace, why do we need a war beast like me? Wouldn't that be boring?"

"In order to wake you up, I stepped into reincarnation and washed away all my resentment with the water of the Yellow Spring Boundary River, so that I could resonate with your soul again. Maybe there is a bigger war waiting for us, maybe we will spend the next time together in boredom. every day."

"Master, can I sing a song for you? This way it won't be boring."

"Okay, you sing and I listen."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Your singing voice is as tone-deaf as it was ten thousand years ago. However, I hear your sadness and longing."

"Master, you still understand me."

…

Xu Yang listened carefully to this conversation and fell into memories.

"This is the conversation between Bai Shaojie when his dragon soul awakened and subdued the Huangquan mud dragon. At that time, I attached myself to Bai Shaojie with the help of the Wheel of Fortune. That's how it was. Bai Shaojie is the master of Huangquan Palace, and the master of Huangquan Palace is Bai Shaojie."

At this moment, something strange happened.

The entire huge space of Huangquan Palace became blurry as if it was submerged in water.

When Xu Yang looked up again.

Opposite him stood a young man with white hair and white clothes. The young man was playing with a yellow-shelled egg with one hand and looking at him with a half-smile.

"The Palace of Underworld, the place of life and death, the forbidden field, the psychic battle."

After saying that, the boy in white raised one hand, and the yellow-shelled egg was thrown into the air.

Without stopping for a moment, the young man in white made a secret with his hands and opened his mouth to blow out a stream of original essence.

The essence becomes magical, and a large river hangs high in the sky.

"The underworld hangs upside down, the dark dragon goes out to fight, and not a single blade of grass grows."

"Necromantic Technique - Huangquan Minglong!"

The yellow-shelled egg in mid-air cracked open, and a hundred-foot-long dark dragon with a mud-yellow body appeared.

The Dark Dragon bared its teeth and claws, carrying a large river and rushing towards Xu Yang's location.

"The spiritual pressure is so powerful, it feels like the water from the entire Huangquan River is pouring down."

Xu Yang hurriedly made a seal with one hand, preparing to use the wings of golden thunder to escape backwards.

However, he discovered that the Thunder Wings, which had just been activated halfway, had not yet fully expanded and collapsed under the pressure of some kind of restriction.

"There are magic restrictions in this Huangquan Palace!"

At this moment, the words of the boy in white fell on Xu Yang's ears again.

"The Palace of Underworld, the place of life and death, the forbidden field, the psychic battle."

Xu Yang understood the meaning immediately.

He quickly held out a round of Black Sun Dharma Seal with both hands, and his spiritual consciousness communicated with the Black Sun Mysterious Gate in his body.

"Necromantic Technique - The Bones of the Dark Dragon!"

Boom!

The Baizhang Heiyang Xuanmen rose from the ground, the door opened, and a Baizhang Bone Dragon roared out.

mid-air.

Huangquan Minglong and Baizhang Bone Dragon rushed together.

The roar of dragons, the sound of roaring waves, and the sound of rolling thunder.

Black light flashes, yellow light flashes, white light flashes.

The dragon kings are fighting for hegemony, the earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, and the black and yellow are upside down.

After an unknown amount of time, the bright light dissipated.

Xu Yang was sweating profusely, his chest was heaving, and he was panting.

He looked up again.

I found that the stone statue opposite didn't move even half a step.

In the void of Huangquan Palace, a huge spiritual vortex visible to the naked eye was stirring and lingering for a long time. It was basically a fierce battle.

"There was obviously a battle between psychics, but it seemed like nothing happened. Is it an illusion?"

Xu Yang quickly used internal vision to check.

Inside the Black Sun Gate in his body, the surface of the Dark Dragon's skeleton was covered in scars. And there is a light yellow dragon soul on the body of the Dark Dragon skeleton, which is gradually integrating with the skeleton itself.

"This is clearly a dragon soul controlled by the Lord of the Underworld. How come it is slowly merging with the skeleton of the Dark Dragon on my body? Fortunately, there is no other discomfort."

Xu Yang's eyes fell on the stone statue again. The yellow-shelled egg in the hand of the stone statue had no life at all, it was dull and turned into a stone egg.

"Bai Shaojie." Xu Yang murmured, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. After all, Bai Shaojie was his character in Wheel of Fortune.

Buzz!

High in the sky, a curtain of light fell, and within the curtain of light, the shadow of the mud dragon wandered.

Xu Yang's body was covered by a light curtain.

When the light curtain dissipated, the place was empty.

In the huge Huangquan Hall, there is only one stone statue holding a stone egg in hand.

…

Leaving Huangquan Palace, Xu Yang continued to climb towards the top of Eternal Life Mountain.

At this moment, he had another question in his mind.

"There must be some connection between Bai Shaojie in the story of Wheel of Fortune, the master of Huangquan Palace, and Bai Shaojie, the master of Yungui Hall of Tiangui Sect. It is said that Bai Shaojie, the master of Yungui Hall, was born from an egg. The answer to this question must be hidden on the top of Mount Eternal Life.”

Xu Yang raised his eyes and looked at a black sun hanging on the top of Yongsheng Mountain. His climbing steps became more and more determined.

…

Five days later, Xu Yang climbed halfway up the Yongsheng Mountain.

The oncoming wind blew the clothes of the young man in green, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

"What a strong smell of blood." Xu Yang couldn't help but frown.

Half an hour later, a river of blood lay across Xu Yang's path.

"There are all kinds of weird things on the Eternal Life Mountain. It's not surprising that this blood river appears here."

Rumble.

The center of the blood river surged outward, and a huge "bowl" rose up.

Warehouse, warehouse, warehouse.

Several rays of sharp energy were slashed out of the air, and Xu Yang instinctively dodged back.

On the ground where he originally landed, there were three more words, Blood Slaughter Hall.

Buzz!

The colorful wheel of fortune appears again.

"The Wheel of Fortune, the world of inner demons." A familiar hoarse voice sounded.

"Blood Slaughter Hall, what a terrifying name. I hope the following story is not full of blood."

Xu Yang reluctantly pointed a finger on the wheel of fortune.

The wheel of fortune turns rapidly, and the shadows of various characters alternate vaguely on it.

With a ding, the wheel of fortune stopped.

The image of a strong man in black is fixed on the Wheel of Fortune. The strong man's face is like an iron brush with a beard.

When Xu Yang saw this person's image, he was stunned and blurted out: "It's Brother Tu Sanli!"

Without him, the character in the image is none other than Tu Sanli of the Tiangui Sect who led Xu Yang into the world of cultivation.

At this time, the sound of the Wheel of Fortune sounded again, interrupting Xu Yang's thoughts.

"Wheel of Fortune character selection was successful! Congratulations to the challenger for selecting the protagonist of Wheel of Fortune and getting two opportunities to change the fate of the character. The character's name is Tu Sanli. Gender is male. Age is thirty-five years old."

"This is definitely not a coincidence! Last time it was Hall Master Bai Shaojie, and this time it was Brother Tu Sanli." Xu Yang had even more doubts in his heart.

Buzz!

A strong suction force rushed out from the Wheel of Fortune and pulled Xu Yang's body in.

…

Southwest of the underworld. The land of flavor.

People in the Land of Flavors are born with a sensitive sense of taste and are good at cooking delicious food. They are a famous gourmet country in the underworld.

Most of the people here are engaged in the catering industry.

It is said that the most famous chef in the Kingdom of Aji became the royal family of various countries and even the guests of several Plutos.

But there was an ordinary person who was born in the land of taste and was born without a sense of taste.

"Tu San, thanks to your father being a butcher, you don't even dare to kill a chicken. You are such a coward."

"Tu San, you have no sense of taste and you still aspire to be a chef. It's really ridiculous."

"Tu San, even the dogs hate the food you cook."

The strong man Tu San was leaning against the wall alone, feeling unhappy. There were always other people laughing in his ears.

"What? If you don't dare to kill chickens, you can't be the butcher's son? I don't kill animals because I faint from blood."

"Although everyone has a sense of taste, the taste is not the same. For the same dish, some are heavy and some are light. My taste is just a little bit worse. I aspire to be a good cook. Is there anything wrong with that? "

"Who said dogs would hate the food I cook?"

Tu San saw a yellow-haired dog turning around the corner, and he immediately became energetic.

He took out an oil paper bag from his arms. Inside the oil paper bag are a few white bread buns.

"Wangcai, come here. Try the meat buns made by Tu San Master Chef. How do they taste?"

With that said, Tu San took out a steamed bun to tease the little yellow dog.

When the little yellow dog saw someone trying to feed it, it ran over wagging its tail, stretched out its nose and sniffed, and stared at Tu San with wide eyes.

Woof woof! Woof woof woof!

Tu San broke open the bun and placed it near the little yellow dog's mouth.

"It's stuffed with pork and cabbage. It's delicious. Good dog, eat it quickly."

The little yellow dog turned his head left and right with a look of disgust.

"You guys haven't eaten yet, so you shake your head and don't like it? You stupid dog, you are insulting my cooking skills."

Tu San immediately became furious and stuffed half of the bun into the little yellow dog's mouth.

The little yellow dog vomited for a while, turned around and ran away.

"My mother, you are really disgusted by dogs."

Tu San stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth and chewed them. With tears in his eyes, he said to himself: "It tastes so good."

"No one can stop Tu San from my dream of becoming a chef. Not even a dog."

Tu San punched the wall with a punch, bright red overflowing from the surface of his fist, and tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.