Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

silence.

There is only a gust of wind blowing slowly, making a slight "rustling" sound.

The group of ghost guards stared blankly at Dahei, their brains lost the ability to think, and it took a long time to recover.

Everything that was originally terrifying suddenly subsided in an unimaginable way, without any precautions.

Black and white Wuchang was excited at the same time, looking at Dahei with a horrified look, and the high hat on his head jumped up.

Then it floated over quickly and slowly, cupped his hands respectfully, and said: "Thank you for the kindness of this dog master, I will never forget it."

Dahei snorted and said calmly, "You don't have to thank me, you should thank my master."

"Master...Master?"

The ghosts couldn't believe their ears. How could such a powerful dog recognize its owner?

Then how defiant is its owner?

Bai Wuchang didn't dare to think about it, and said cautiously: "I don't know who the owner of Uncle Dog is..."

"You will know when the sun is up."

Dahei opened his mouth lightly, and continued: "Don't make a fuss, you just need to know that my master is just an ordinary mortal, and I'm just an ordinary dog. These ghosts are all dealt with by you, and have nothing to do with me. Understand?"

this……

mortal?

Earth dog?

Bingsan, who was following Black and White Wuchang, was taken aback for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then tremblingly said: "Master Dog, could it be that your master is, is it Mr. Li?"

Black and White Impermanence also woke up suddenly, the hairs on his body were counted down, his mouth was opened, but he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Li... Mr. Li.

During this period of time, no one can imagine the weight of these three words in the underworld.

This is the existence who can quell the turmoil in the Styx River by writing a copybook casually. This is the savior of the entire underworld.

In short, it is an existence beyond imagination, which can directly affect the life and death of the underworld!

Hearing these three words suddenly, it is conceivable that their mood at this time was like thunder, resounding in their ears.

Dahei glanced at Bingsan, his eyes were full of deep meaning, then he turned around slowly, and walked away unsteadily towards the distance.

Only a little echo was left, "Clean up well, my master will come at dawn."

"Understood...we understand." Heiheiwuchang's mind was buzzing, feeling his tongue was a little knotted, and then hurriedly said: "Greetings, Mr. Dog."

After a long time, the shock on Black and White Wuchang's face still did not fade away.

They looked at each other, swallowed at the same time, and said in a trembling voice: "Li... Mr. Li is coming?"

They have been entangled in how to visit Mr. Li, and they have imagined all kinds of things when they saw Mr. Li, but they never imagined that Mr. Li actually came to the door by himself. This is too unexpected.

Come on, the expert actually came to look for me in the underworld!

Surprised, but more apprehensive.

The appearance of that copybook is already awesome enough. However, the dog that appeared directly overturned their cognition. How could there be such an awesome dog in the world?

As expected of Mr. Li, even the dog he raises is so against the heavens.

Mr. Li saved the life of the underworld again!

Hei Wuchang immediately said: "Hurry up, everyone quickly perform their duties, Mr. Li is coming soon, you must perform well!"

It was getting brighter.

Li Nianfan stepped out of the tent and looked at the white fish belly in the distance.

"Eh? It seems to be a lot brighter today." Li Nianfan showed surprise, thinking it was a good sign.

"Brother Nianfan, you're awake." Nannan immediately handed over a towel eagerly, "Here, wash your face."

Li Nianfan took the towel with a smile, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Nannie, where is Longer?"

Nannan said: "She has gone to Qingyu City."

"Go so early?" Li Nianfan's brow showed a trace of worry.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before a ray of light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards here rapidly.

"Brother, I'm back." Before arriving, Long'er shouted impatiently, "The ghosts have been quelled by the underworld, and many ghost messengers are finishing their work there."

Li Nianfan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he kept nodding, "Oh? Not bad, really good!"

On the side, Dahei saw that his master was happy, and his dog's mouth also evoked a smile, quite satisfied.

If the master is happy, I am happy.

"Then we will set off immediately to visit the underworld."

Li Nianfan tidied up his things swiftly, feeling somewhat agitated, this is the second time he has gone to hell.

Hell, in the previous life, it was an existence that everyone avoided talking about, but now, I actually searched for it from thousands of miles away and took the initiative to visit.

Inflated, I really swelled.

While walking, Li Nianfan urged, "Long'er, Nannan, when you meet the people in the underworld, don't talk casually, let alone offend you, you know?"

Nannan flew in front, "Oh, brother Nianfan, don't worry, we know."

It was only five miles, even if it was a foot trip, it was very fast.

Not long after, a huge city appeared in the distance, which was not smaller than Luoxian City, which was quite rare.

Moreover, the walls of the entire city are made of sapphire, which is very majestic.

As he got closer, he could see ghost messengers in uniform standing above the city wall, and there were ghost messengers floating back and forth over Qingyu City to patrol.

A smile appeared on Li Nianfan's face, "Sure enough, he was taken over by ghost messengers."

The swaying ghost messenger suddenly saw Li Nianfan and the others, his floating body visibly shook, like a statue, stood motionless in the air, and then fell rapidly.

The ghost messenger's face has changed drastically, and he said incoherently: "My lord, my lord, Gao, Gao... the master is here!"

"coming?"

Heiheiwuchang hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and said solemnly: "Didn't you hear what Uncle Dog said? Don't make a fuss, the expert is traveling in the body of a mortal, and pass on the order quickly, so that the ghosts calm down, calm down!"

He said he was calm, but actually he was already pacing on the spot, wandering around, looking very at a loss.

He clearly knows that he is very strong, but he has to be regarded as a mortal, and he must not pass through the gang.

The speed in this is such a huge test.

"Looks like they found us." Li Nianfan stopped and stood there waiting for the ghost messenger's reaction, showing a kind of kindness.

"Who is here?" Soon, several ghost messengers floated out from Qingyu City.

Li Nianfan is thinking about how to make friends.

Fortunately, a familiar voice came, "Mr. Li?"

"Young Master B." Li Nianfan smiled, and hurriedly said hello, "Long time no see."

Bingsan said to his teammates, "Everyone, this is Mr. Li, my old friend, don't worry."

The ghosts almost nodded.

Bingsan asked: "Mr. Li, ghosts and monsters are rampant here, and there are dangers everywhere. Why did you come here?"

"Hehe, with the protection of my two younger sisters along the way, the journey was safe and sound." Li Nianfan hurriedly said to Long'er and Nannan, "Call Uncle Bing."

The set is close, and it is easy to pinch.

Nannan and Long'er said, "Hello, Uncle."

"Hello, hello." Bingsan tried his best to suppress his frantic heartbeat. This is the saint's younger sister. This call of "uncle" made him feel a little flustered.

"Young Master Li's two younger sisters are really talented. They can have such a high level of cultivation at such an age. Their future achievements are limitless."

Bingsan invited naturally: "Since everyone is here, hurry up and invite inside."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Then excuse me."

Bingsan laughed, and said: "Hahaha, Mr. Li's words are over. This is your mortal city, and we are the guests. In the final analysis, this is our negligence."

As you enter Qingyu City, you can see along the way that those ghost officers are shackling and handcuffing many ghosts and escorting them to the underworld.

Female ghosts, male ghosts, evil ghosts, and all kinds of grotesque ghosts opened Li Nianfan's eyes, and he had to feel the strangeness of the world of cultivating immortals.

Li Nianfan asked curiously, "Mr. Bing, how will these ghosts be dealt with?"

Bingsan said in a bitter voice: "There are many evils. If it were in the past, at least he would have been sent to the eighteenth floor of hell. He will live forever and never be reborn. Now he can only be escorted back temporarily, recorded in the record, and will settle the score later!"

"Eighteen levels of hell?" Li Nianfan frowned suddenly, unexpectedly there were eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.

His brows were slightly frowned, revealing a thoughtful expression.

He found that although some places in this world of cultivating immortals were unfamiliar, some places matched the fairy tales.

For example, the 18th floor of hell, why is it not the 17th floor or the 19th floor, it just happens to be the 18th floor.

There are also dragons, phoenixes, and nine-tailed sky foxes, these are all familiar existences.

These things did not exist in the previous life, but there are legends left.

He didn't pay attention to these details before, and he took it for granted. At this moment, he suddenly thought about it and realized that it was unusual.

Is it a pure coincidence, or does this world of cultivating immortals have anything to do with the previous life? Or, before the earth, those myths were not legends, but real existence?

He couldn't help asking curiously: "Why did you put it in the past?"

Bingsan sighed lightly, and said: "Now the eighteen floors of hell have collapsed, and our underworld is short of manpower, so we don't have the energy to deal with them."

Will the eighteen levels of hell still collapse?

No wonder this underworld is so pitted, there is really a big problem with the relationship.

"Young Master Li." Bingsan's words interrupted Li Nianfan's contemplation, "Over there are our bosses, two impermanent masters from the Underworld."

Li Nianfan followed his instructions, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

There, there were two figures, one black and one white, who were assigning many ghost messengers, with a majestic expression on their faces, like a leader inspecting work, full of style.

I wipe, black and white impermanence? !

This hell actually has black and white impermanence!

What kind of world of cultivating immortals did I travel to?