Fang Lei left, waving his sleeves, without taking a cloud with him...

That's the theory, but a little black tiger followed him, and Fang Lei didn't refuse, and took the little black tiger away.

He and the little black tiger gradually walked away in front of Cheng Moxiao and the black tiger, until they disappeared.

The next time Cheng Moxiao heard about Fang Lei was ten years later...

*****

Cheng Moxiao didn't drag his feet, and directly opened the passage, bringing a large number of black tigers to a space under the Five Kingdoms.

This place was the place where the Five Gods escaped before, but now it has become gloomy and weird, filled with a thick breath of death and coldness. Even Zuo Xiangyang is unwilling to come here more often.

However, these Netherworld Black Tigers seem to have found their home, and they feel extremely comfortable and at ease in this space.

They closed their eyes and enjoyed the unique atmosphere here to their heart's content.

"This place will be your habitat in the future, but you also need to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the passage here, okay?" Cheng Moxiao asked with a straight face.

As soon as he finished speaking, several seriously injured old black tigers had a brief exchange, and finally a young black tiger named "Youquan" spoke on behalf of them.

"Yes!" Youquan looked directly at Cheng Moxiao and said with a slightly firm tone.

"Let me ask you for the time being, you don't need to eat people, right?" Cheng Moxiao nodded, but suddenly he asked with a little worry.

It's not that he didn't believe Fang Lei, but the black tigers in front of him were seriously injured, and he couldn't help but worry that they would rely on eating people to recover from their injuries like other monsters.

"After you start practicing Taoism, will you still eat ordinary grains?" Youquan heard this, and there was a little surprise in his tiger eyes. He asked Cheng Moxiao in silence.

"Eat! Why don't you eat it if it's delicious!?" Cheng Moxiao nodded, and even asked Youquan in confusion.

"..." Youquan choked and added helplessly, "The energy replenished by eating mortals can't even keep up with our consumption. We won't do such thankless things."

"But don't big demons and big monsters like to massacre cities?" Cheng Moxiao was a little surprised, and inadvertently revealed his inexperienced side.

However, this made Youquan feel a little more at ease with him. Youquan took the initiative to explain:

"Generally speaking, those big demons massacre cities, not eating life, but something higher!"

"???" Cheng Moxiao said he didn't understand.

"For example, the power of the netherworld, telekinesis, cause and effect, destiny and other powers."

"If we need to massacre the city, the first thing to do is to completely trap the city and let the mortals inside produce a strong dead air and dead power. This is what we need!"

Cheng Moxiao showed a vigilant look, but Youquan continued to talk to himself:

"Because the air of life is a disgusting thing for us! Only when the whole city is transformed into a strong city of death, we will absorb the power, but if so, it will inevitably attract the crusade of the monks."

Cheng Moxiao nodded in understanding after hearing this.

"So if there is a choice, we would rather go to places like mass graves, where there is ready-made dead air."

"But here there is a purer netherworld power than the mass graves, so we don't even need to eat the dead air of the mass graves with impurities."

With Youquan's explanation, Cheng Moxiao's vigilance gradually dissipated.

But he began to twitch his mouth involuntarily, because he found that he liked to be alone more and more recently...

Especially when he went to the place where the dead were piled up, Zuo Xiangyang felt that he was ugly more than once.

"When I first saw you, you were full of the aura of the Netherworld. Obviously, you should have liked to go to this place, right?"

Cheng Moxiao nodded and looked at Youquan eagerly.

"The reason is very simple, just like living people don't like to go to the pile of dead people, you just don't like to go to the pile of living people. You start to hate the "aura of life." Youquan was a little helpless. Why did he become a teacher?

But being a teacher also has its advantages. With the eyes of this person, he will be a giant in the future.

As the first group of the Netherworld to join, the status of the Netherworld Black Tiger Clan will rise and have an extremely reliable backer.

"Is there a way to solve it?" Cheng Moxiao asked.

Youquan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but suddenly he remembered a rumor, and immediately looked at Cheng Moxiao's eyes and said: "Why don't you ask your eyes?"

"Eyes? The pupil of the netherworld?" Cheng Moxiao was also stunned. Yes, isn't it because of these eyes that he became like this?

"If wood and rotten wood are two states of wood, then you should be in the state of rotten wood at this moment, so you like this environment; but if you can reverse your state to the state of an ordinary tree, then you will like the opposite environment."

Youquan's words are very simple to understand, in fact, it is the opposite of yin and yang.

"Death" likes to stay in a "dead environment", but "alive" likes to stay in a "live environment". The environment cannot be changed, but it can change its own state.

Although Cheng Moxiao was originally a "living person", he stayed in a "dead environment" for a long time, and his body began to lean towards "death".

Then what needs to be done is actually very simple, just let Cheng Moxiao's body lean towards "alive" again!

"How to do it specifically?" Cheng Moxiao looked at Youquan with a sharp look in his eyes.

"How about we ask you next time you come?" Youquan suggested.

“…” Cheng Moxiao did not answer.

“Then I don’t know!” Youquan sighed, it could only give speculative suggestions, “The one who tied the bell must be the one who tied it. The root of your current problem lies in these eyes. Then the solution to your problem must also be inseparable from these eyes.”

“At least, that adult also has the pupil of the netherworld, but he does not have the side effect of yours.”

“I know…” Cheng Moxiao nodded, and then formally thanked Youquan.

Then he entered the netherworld without looking back.

He wanted to try how much help Fang Lei had passed on to him, the method “Huangquan Knocking Dao Jue”.

However, he did not come back for a long time after entering the netherworld this time…

In the first year, Zuo Xiangyang began to get acquainted with the netherworld Xuanhu, but Cheng Moxiao was still nowhere to be seen.

In the second year, Zuo Xiangyang came here again and asked Xuanhu to help pass on a message. Then he left here, walked out of the Five Kingdoms, and began to venture out.

...

In the tenth year, Cheng Moxiao returned here. At this time, he was already full of vicissitudes, washed away the lead, and surrounded by the two energies of life and death, forming a spiral. His aura surprised all the Xuanhu.

At the same time, he heard from Youquan about the defeat of Fang Lei in Yinxu, and he resolutely chose to leave the Five Kingdoms.

Even if Fang Lei pitted him, it did not mean that he could turn a blind eye when Fang Lei was trapped.

Youquan thought for a long time and chose to go out together.

And he and Youquan also met the enemy arranged by Fang Lei for him——Bai Cangfu

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