The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 58: He is staring into the abyss

　　 Jing Jiu clearly counted the trip to the Demon Prison in the second half of the Qingshan retreat.

　　If there were no accidents, he would have quietly returned to the green mountain by this time, lying on the bamboo chair by the cliff of Shenmo Peak, waiting for news from Chaoge City.

　　 But the variables still appeared. Someone calculated that he had sneaked into the Demon Suppression Prison, and then notified the Zhongzhou faction.

　　 That person should be brother.

He roughly understands what Senior Brother wants to do, and he also wants to understand how he should leave the Demon Suppression Prison, so he has been waiting for that to happen.

　　 If Canglong really chased him out madly when he left the Town Demon Prison, the people in Chaoge City would be killed and injured.

　　 He doesn't care about the world, and he doesn't want the world to suffer because of himself.

　　 Knowing that destroying the town of the Demon Prison would cause a great shock and provoke countless mainland powerhouses, he did so.

　　 There are continuous earthquakes in Chaoge City, and the court evacuates the entire city. This is what he is waiting for.

　　 Then he began to wait for the Emperor of Hades.

　　 When he left the verdant valley, he accepted the Hades's gift-the bouquet of lavender wildflowers.

　　 This was an accidental decision made by three years of practice in the Demon Suppression Prison, and it was not something he had thought of when he was in Qingshan retreat.

　　 Now it seems that this accidental decision has become his best hope for leaving the Demon Prison.

　　 That bunch of lavender wildflowers is swaying in the wind.

　　 There was already a wind, and it was time for him to leave.

　　 "I hope you like the gift I prepared for you."

　　 Jing Jiu said to the old man.

　　 The old man sneered and said: "This is impossible! Even if you really find the Underworld Emperor, you cannot give him guidance because you are too weak."

　　 Jing Jiu slowly stood up and watched him silently.

　　 The old man shouted sharply: "This is impossible! Even if you can leave an anchor on the other side for him, he will not be able to come out because he is weaker!"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Those mosquitoes have not consumed his soul fire for three years."

　　 The old man's face became very ugly, and he said: "This is impossible!"

　　The mosquitoes in the town’s devil prison find it troublesome to even the white ghosts, so naturally they are not so easy to deal with.

　　The method Jing Jiu used to help the Emperor Underworld seemed simple, but it was not.

　　 In the case of being isolated from the world, he can use Daze’s wind and rain methods to maintain the cloud for a long time, and can draw lightning from the cloud. Although it has the function of the bell, he still depends more on it. His comprehension and mastery of the heaven and the earth.

　　 This kind of perception and mastery must even reach the realm of the sky to become a world of its own.

　　 Whether it is to find the Underworld Emperor, leave a mark on the other shore, or disperse mosquitoes, it is almost impossible to do.

　　 So it is impossible for the old man to say three times in a row.

　　 But the person who designed these things back then was a real Taiping person. Today it is Jing Jiu who came to do this.

　　In front of these two people, what is impossible in the world?

　　 The old man looked at the darkest part of the night, and his face was darker than the night.

　　 What should happen has already happened.

　　 Jing Jiu put the iron sword into his body.

　　 This is the first time he has done this.

　　 He flew towards the night sky, his figure was charming, fast and unspeakable.

　　After a few breaths, he reached the second floor of the Suppression Prison.

　　 This is the multiple choice question he left for Canglong.

　　 come after me.

　　 Still go to deal with the Hades.

　　……

　　……

　　 In the deepest part of the Demon Suppression Prison, on the other side of the turbulent flow of time and space, in the verdant valley, the Emperor of Underworld quietly looked at the cloud above his head.

After 　　 Jing Jiu left, he has been doing this, his pupils dark as black jewels, as if to burn a mark in the clouds.

　　 I don’t know when or what awakened him, he reached into the cloud, and when he retracted it, the bright little silver bell had fallen on his palm, and his movements were casual and natural, as if he was picked from a tree. Fruit.

　　 Without bells, the clouds cannot produce lightning, and the mosquitoes hiding in the valley flew out one after another.

　　The Emperor Underworld walked out of the valley holding the bell.

The 　　 formation is scattered by his foot.

　　The wind and rain disappeared.

　　The clouds drift away.

　　The mosquitoes came to him because they were too small to be seen, but the buzzing sounds were as annoying as they had been in the past six hundred years.

　　 The Emperor of the Darkness also ignored it, and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the chaotic black deep ocean.

　　The mosquitoes of the town demon prison fell on his body. They hadn't tasted the smell of soul fire for three years, and they seemed a bit crazy and terrifying.

　　The black deep sea reflected in the eyes of the Underworld Emperor, which was extremely dim, and suddenly a bright light lit up.

　　 The gorgeous light came from the depths of the Underworld Emperor's body, overflowed his skin and clothes, turned into countless extremely subtle lightning bolts, killing all the mosquitoes.

　　 There was wind blowing from outside the cliff, and the corpses of those mosquitoes piled up like dust.

　　 The Emperor of Hades stepped forward into the wind and came to the black deep sea.

　　 It is said that there is no concept of time and space in Taichang Prison. In fact, it is only an infinite approximation, which is not true. The black deep sea is more like a river made up of time and space fragments. Even if a strong person in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm falls during the fall, if the outside world does not have a mind-sensitive coordinate, it may drift for many years.

　　 If the concept of space here is vague, where is the outside world?

　　 No matter where you are on the river, as long as you want to cross a river, you have to go to the other bank.

　　 The outside world is the other side.

　　The Emperor Underworld crossed this river, just like crossing the river Styx when I was a child, and ended his rafting.

　　 The verdant valley or the black and white illusion disappeared instantly.

　　 Six hundred years later, he finally left the too often prison and came to the real world, although it was still a demon-suppressing prison.

　　 He saw the long passage that led to the abyss and was full of wind, and there was a hint of purple in the light.

　　 There is a lavender flower among the stones.

　　 When Jing Jiu left, the Emperor Hades gave him a gift, this bunch of flowers.

　　 This is actually a gift from Jing Jiu to the Emperor of Underworld.

　　The other shore flower.

　　 The flower branches were gently swaying by the wind brought up by the figure of the Emperor Underworld.

　　The soul is one.

　　The Emperor of Underworld laughed~IndoMTL.com~It's not the joy of escape from birth.

　　 is a calm and determined laugh.

　　 When he was besieged by a strong human race, he was hit by an immortal urn from outside the sky, his foundation was damaged and he could not directly return to the lower realm. If he leaves the town of demon prison at this time, he will inevitably welcome the siege of the strong human race again. With his current realm strength, there is no hope of fleeing, and he will undoubtedly die.

　　What is he going to do? Make a big fuss in the Devil Suppression Prison?

　　 The Emperor Underworld flew into the long passage.

　　 The passage is full of wind and stench, and he doesn't care.

　　 I don’t know how long it took before he finally came to the end of the passage.

　　 At the end of the passage is a transparent wall, which looks weak, but in fact it is the strongest barrier to Chaotian Continent.

　　 Beyond the transparent wall is the abyss.

　　 A dark, cold abyss.

　　 Hades stared into the abyss.

　　The abyss also stared at him.

　　 Each is affectionate.

　　……

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　　 (The name of this chapter was originally called Higan Flower, but I really liked the final picture, so I changed it to the present one.)

　　

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