The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 67: Parrot and loli
A black cloud of smoke rose from the altar, and the dense will-o'-the-wisp enveloped the entire hall.
In front of Yin Xuege, a boundless world appeared, a pitch-black sky, a pitch-black earth, pale white mountains, and pale green rivers. Countless dead souls with haggard faces and withered bodies formed a mighty torrent on the vast land, wandering endlessly.
There are countless ghosts of different colors flying rapidly in the sky. They shuttle back and forth in the black clouds, and a large number of hideous grimaces can be seen faintly in their translucent bodies. These ghosts are constantly swooping towards the ground, attacking the dead souls wandering on the ground.
There are also countless ferocious monsters traveling between the sky and the earth. Whether it is dead souls or ghosts that fall into their hands, they will be beaten to pieces, turning into thick ghost fog and drifting around.
Countless spirit monsters are fighting each other, killing each other, this is an extremely dangerous world, this is a world where the weak prey on the strong, this is a world without order at all. Yin Xuege felt the terrifying and wild atmosphere in this world, and couldn't help feeling chills all over his body.
This is the world of the nether world, this is the world of reincarnation, and this is the world where hundreds of millions of living beings in the world go to after death!
"If cultivators see this world, they definitely don't want to die!" Yin Xuege smiled bitterly.
"Yeah, who wants to fall?" The Little Nether Realm sighed heavily, and he muttered in a low voice: "The old master is not willing either, but when the catastrophe came, the primordial world was beaten to pieces, The hub of the myriad worlds, that is, this side of the world is completely cut off from the other Zhoutian worlds, and the unheard of Dharma-ending era is coming."
With a long sigh, after a long time, the Little Nether Realm asked in distress: "In the world, is there really someone who is eternal?"
When Yin Xuege heard this, his heart was heavy. But after all, he is a young man, and he is the body of a blood demon with a long lifespan. Yin Xuege's great fear of life and death only surfaced slightly, and then disappeared quickly. He took a deep breath, and then said in a long voice: "These topics are too far away from me. Let's talk more practically, how to open this altar?"
Little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "It's already opened, well, the power stored in the altar is just enough for one teleportation, come and try your luck."
The nine flying ghosts surrounding the altar let out a sharp and long howl at the same time, and a thick black smoke spewed out from their mouths, and a green ghost bead the size of a fist could be faintly seen rolling rapidly in the thick smoke. The powerful cross-boundary force was launched, and a strong and tenacious spatial fluctuation rushed towards Yin Xuege, forcing him to back up again and again, unable to approach the altar.
Sharp ghost howls came from the nether passage above the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, and a few huge metal-like ghost arms could be vaguely seen piercing through heavy clouds, trying to break through to the small nether territory. But those sealed ghost texts kept flashing dazzling light, smashing these arms to pieces, forcing them to flee back to the deepest part of the Nether Passage.
A mighty green ghost light shot straight out from the Nether Passage, and landed straight on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.
Accompanied by the miserable howls of countless ghosts and ghosts, bursts of bright light flashed rapidly on the altar, followed by a slight cough. The Little Nether Realm suddenly let out a deep and strange cry: "Oops, why did the spirit ban in the Temple of Myriad Ghosts get damaged so many formations? What is this thing that came with the summoned thing?"
A bright light shot up into the sky, and the terrifying explosion sound shook Yin Xuege's internal organs for a while, and viscous golden blood continuously spewed out from the seven orifices. He faintly saw a black seal that was held in the core by countless arms stretched out by eighteen ferocious ghost kings, and it fell down towards a distorted figure on the altar.
The white figure screamed sharply, and a black orb on top of his head released countless bright lights like a necklace, flying up and down, like an umbrella cover, facing the smashed seal.
The black lacquered seal fell, and countless bright canopies burst. Yin Xuege vomited blood and flew back, a huge force hit him, his eyes were bright red, and the last impression before he passed out was the sharp and unwilling cry of the white figure on the altar.
Countless and complicated ghost scripts flickered on the Nether Altar, and the power of the evil Nether Curse turned into thin and dense green rays of light visible to the naked eye, covering the figures that appeared on the altar one after another. The voice of the Little Nether Realm became extremely majestic and stern, he shouted in a low voice, and mobilized the power of the entire Little Nether Realm to cover the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Hall.
"No matter what your background is, this is not Nether Realm, this is Little Nether Realm! No matter how great your status is, you have to submit to me obediently!" Little Nether Realm shouted sharply: "Surrender, or fall, completely destroyed , choose by yourself!"
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts, countless evil spirits appeared one after another. They sat cross-legged on the lotus platform condensed with black ghostly aura, and recited a short but powerful incantation to subdue demons. Listening to the implication of the mantra, it was originally a Taoist mantra to summon the immortals and Buddhas in the upper realm to subdue demons, but it was transformed into an evil ghostly supernatural power with great supernatural powers and human powers.
Countless green filaments enveloped the altar, and the white figures in the altar kept screaming and shouting in the ghost language of the nether world. But the Little Nether Realm didn't seem to hear his shout, it just followed the Little Nether Realm's own rules formulated by the Taoist You Ming back then, and launched wave after wave of terrifying attacks on the white figure.
The entire Little Nether Realm vibrated violently, and the spirit veins of heaven and earth re-gathered all the energy accumulated over the past few decades, motivating all of them, and launched a crazy attack on the white figure with all its strength.
Lay after layer of bright light canopies continuously rose into the sky, resisting the attacks of hundreds of millions of evil spirits in the Hall of Thousand Ghosts, continuously bursting out pieces of dazzling light and shadow, and making loud explosion sounds. The white figure struggled and roared in the dense firelight, and the light emitted by the black orb above his head became more dazzling.
The black seal broke through the canopy of bright light, and hit the head of the white figure heavily.
The white figure screamed unwillingly, and the white robe on his body swelled up, turning into a nine-fold inner and outer 'circular cycle of life and death diagram' protected by ninety-nine and eighty-one ferocious gods and demons. whole body. This cycle of life and death in the celestial cycle is said to be some extremely ancient existences in the Netherworld. The reincarnation pattern of the living beings is drawn after comprehending the principle of reincarnation in the world. It has the supreme power of reincarnation into death and death into life.
As soon as the picture of life and death appeared, the black seal that hit the top of the white figure's head suddenly spun, and was bounced several miles away strangely. The white figure opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of black mist, his body swayed slightly, and the life and death diagram wrapped his body, turning into a green will-o'-the-wisp and about to rush towards the gate of the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
But there was a deep and cold snort from the Little Nether Realm, and a will-o'-the-wisp lit up on the ceiling of the Hall of Myriad Ghosts, and a picture of life and death revolving in the Three Realms with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly appeared. Although it is also a life and death diagram that interprets life and death, this life and death diagram arranged by Taoist Youming is far more powerful than the life and death diagram presented by the white figure.
The will-o'-the-wisps transformed by the life-and-death diagram on the white figure shattered, and two sticky ghost auras spewed out from the huge life-and-death diagram on the ceiling of the Hall of Thousand Ghosts. It hit the white figure's body.
"The reincarnation of life and death, eternal perdition!" The voice of the little nether realm resounded faintly: "It's your own bad luck, so you can't blame me! This Ten Thousand Ghosts Palace, you can only blame yourself if the creatures from the nether world broke into it Bad luck!"
"****, mother!" A soft curse came from the black and red ghostly aura, and then a mournful cry resounded through the sky.
The terrifying power of the Little Nether Realm was activated, and an invisible force tore open Yin Xuege's eyebrows, and took out two thumb-sized sticky blood essence from his eyebrows. Accompanied by the incantations of billions of ghosts, two drops of blood essence squirmed and turned into two complex ghost symbols, which quickly sank into the twisted cloud above the altar.
After an unknown amount of time, the surging ghost power and spirit of the nether world gradually dissipated, and Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and slowly woke up. The whole body was in severe pain, but fortunately there were no major problems with the bones and internal organs, so he finally opened his heavy eyes, Yin Xuege slowly propped up his body, and looked towards the altar.
Two clear soul connections came from the altar, and the consciousness of the Little Nether Realm poured into Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness.
"Little Daoist friend is not bad luck! This time, two newly born Nether larvae were actually summoned from the Nether Realm. Well, that bird is just a bird. But that little doll is a bit miraculous, The trail friends are well cultivated and will be of great use in the future!"
Slowly walking to the side of the altar step by step, Yin Xuege looked curiously at the pair of little guys lying on the altar, then he couldn't help grinning, and scratched his head in distress. As the Little Nether Realm said, that bird is a bird, but that little baby, how can Yin Xuege properly train her?
"You said, she was just born? Is it a larva?" Yin Xuege looked blankly at the **** the altar who looked like she was just in her early teens. A delightful little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth.
The girl who was born so beautiful was staring at Yin Xuege with her eyes wide open. Her bright eyes are deep and serene, like the sky on a summer night, mysterious and unfathomable. Yin Xuege just looked at her, and there was a weird feeling that her eyes were a vortex, and she was about to **** his soul out soon.
Turning her head hastily and shaking it vigorously, to get rid of the dizziness at the soul level, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice, "She has a body? She was born in the netherworld, how could she have a body?"
The voice of Little Nether Realm was full of helplessness.
"Who said that all the creatures in the nether world are ghosts? When the nether world was opened up, a large piece of primordial root was also used. Naturally, 3,600 innate gods were born in the nether world, and naturally there were 300 million Sixty million innate races are derived. They all have physical bodies!"
"Although the nether world is now known as the ghost world or the reincarnation world, and countless ghosts are rampant, that is because after the nether world was opened up, the laws of heaven and earth were forcibly reversed and turned into a nether world. The innate in the nether world Race, although most of them have been culled, but there are still some leftovers, they are all tyrannical races with flesh."
The Nether World was created?
Innate gods were born in the nether world?
There are 360 million innate races born in the nether world?
Most of the innate races in the Netherworld were killed, only a few 'remnants' survived?
But from the word 'remnants', we can know what the attitude of the powerful people who opened up the nether world is towards those native races of the nether world. Yin Xuege couldn't help but exclaimed: "When did the things you mentioned happen. What happened?"
Little Nether Realm was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "In short, there are too many ** creatures in the Nether Realm. There is no problem with this little girl's origin. Anyone who wants to know the Three Realms Stories, wait until you at least have the cultivation base of a golden fairy before you go to inquire. Those ancient secrets are not something that a little monk like you can touch."
After a slight pause, the Little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "Just now, there was a small mistake. All the power I have stored over the years has been exhausted, and I will send you all away in a short time! Tell Xie Gudao Those skeletons, the next time they open, it will be a year later! Don't bother me, or I will be rude to them."
Subsequently, the Little Nether Realm seriously warned Yin Xuege: "Remember, if you don't have at least the cultivation base of a Golden Immortal, never ask anyone about the Three Realms. This is definitely not a little girl like you. The monks can blend in."
"According to my induction, the reunion of the spiritual veins of the heavens and the earth, and the rebirth of the laws of the heavens and the earth, are much faster than expected. There is a great power behind the push to restart the gate of the realm, and the three realms will reconnect with this Zhoutian hub, The roots of Hongmeng are connected. At that time, the holy gods and Buddhas of Zhoutian will reappear, and the ancient sects and families will also come again. Little fellow daoist, you have to be careful!"
With a faint sigh, the voice of Little Nether Realm became extremely sad.
"Don't learn from my old master. He didn't have enough strength to get involved in the major events of the Three Realms. As a result, he was used as cannon fodder and pushed to death with a palm of his hand. The land has not been preserved. Lessons learned from the past, fellow Daoist, remember, if you don’t have enough strength, never get involved in the disputes of the Three Realms.”
"That's something the old master didn't fully understand. It's the horror that the old master will be dissipated after a little contact! You must know it, you must investigate it!"
Yin Xuege nodded slowly, he stretched out his hand, and waved to the girl kneeling on the altar.
"What's your name? Well, would you like to come with me?"
The girl blinked her eyes, and her voice flowed out like a sweet spring.
"My lord, I have seen Youquan, my servant, I have seen my lord. This servant is my lord's servant. Wherever my lord goes, Youquan will naturally go there. May I ask my lord, where is this world? Why is the atmosphere here so weird? , the servants are a little impenetrable."
"You can't breathe, that's right." The voice of the Little Nether Realm suddenly resounded through the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Hall: "The Little Nether Realm is just imitating the Nether Realm, after all, it is contaminated with some red dust and pure yang. The spring is the seed of the nether world, and the yang energy of the world of mortals is like a person in water to her, so she will naturally feel uncomfortable."
"But the Nether Realm was created with the root of the primordial mists after all, and the Nether Seed and the Three Realms are all connected in the dark. After a while, she will naturally adapt to the outside environment, so there is no need to worry."
Looking up at the ceiling of the Hall of Thousand Ghosts, Yin Xuege rolled his eyes, and then carefully sized Youquan.
Under the light of the will-o'-the-wisp, the delicate and white skin, like suet jade, has a faint hint of green. Youquan's expression is quiet and soft, and her temperament is calm and solemn. Although she is a newly born larva, her aura is actually comparable to some elders of evil sects, showing a faint demeanor of everyone.
"Who are your parents? Do you know which race you are?" Yin Xuege was very curious about the Netherworld. Those words in the Little Nether Realm just now really aroused Yin Xuege's curiosity.
"Parents? What's that?" Youquan frowned, holding a finger in his mouth, and asked Yin Xuege vaguely. Under her skin, gorgeous pale silver patterns shone faintly, like honeysuckle vine-like patterns covering her whole body, and it took careful observation to see these patterns.
"Race? What is that?" Youquan continued to ask Yin Xuege, obviously, she had no idea about these things.
Well, this is a girl whose mind is blank and simple like a blank sheet of paper, Yin Xuege gave up trying to get any useful information from her. After searching in Qianji Qilin's arm for a while, Yin Xuege pulled out a long robe of his own and helped Youquan wrap it around his body.
There was the sound of flapping wings, and the huge, blood-colored bird struggled to stand up.
This is a blood parrot standing more than two feet tall on the ground. Its gorgeous feathers, the crest on its head, its sharp claws and beak, and even its eyeballs are all dazzling blood. The strange and evil blood color covered Da Bird's whole body, making him look like a monster walking out of the blood pool in hell, so weird and hideous.
"What's wrong with me, sir? My mind is blank. Damn, what's wrong with me, sir? Me, I'm dizzy?"
The big blood-colored parrot wobbled a few steps on the ground. He turned around a few times as if he was drunk, and finally waved his wings impatiently, and hit the Nether Altar hard.
With a loud bang, the blood parrot's wing fell on the Nether Altar like a heavy hammer. Yin Xuege's face twitched violently, he heard that the force of this blow would definitely not be less than 30,000 jin!
Even the great monks at the Golden Core Realm, their body cannot withstand such an impact. This blood parrot is just a juvenile? Then how strong will he be when he becomes an adult? From which corner of the Netherworld is this evildoer?
Patting the Nether Altar hard, the blood parrot rolled its eyes and looked at Yin Xuege for a while, then sneered.
"Okay~IndoMTL.com~It seems that you are my master? Then, the master is the master, anyway, my life is in your hands."
"It's just that you can't wrong me, my uncle. It's certain that the food is popular and spicy. Well, those gold, silver and jewelry have to satisfy my uncle! By the way, give me three first." How about building a bird's nest with five hundred catties of gold?"
Yin Xuege is at a loss, this blood parrot is actually such a money-grubbing ghost? How could he have such a bad personality when he was just born?
In comparison, Youquan who stood silently by the side is so cute!
At this moment, the Little Nether Realm suddenly snorted coldly: "Okay, my strength is running out, you all go out for me!"
Not allowing Yin Xuege to open his mouth, the surroundings were spinning, and the dark wind rolled up countless wind and sand, forcing him to close his eyes tightly.
By the time Yin Xuege opened his eyes, he was already standing at the entrance of the Little Nether Realm.
Of the four hundred and ninety young monks who entered the Little Nether Realm, only two hundred and forty came back.