Dragon Blood Soldier

Chapter 46 The Road to the Underworld

Chapter 46 The Road to the Underworld

"According to our Taoist concept, if there is too much power in each place, there will be another thing to restrict him." Jiuyi lowered his head and walked into the hole, and a faint sound sounded between the hazy stone walls: "Although this is just a mountain range similar to ice and snow, in fact, it is the center and key point of an array. If there is hell on our earth, then the sky fire is the critical underworld.

"Underworld?" Su Yong asked in a low voice.

"Yes," Jiuyi stopped, reached out and pressed the stone wall, and looked at Su Yong with a stiff smile because it was useless for a long time: "Why don't the creation gods dare to approach it? Do you feel any difference between the stones in this mountain?

Qianqian gently pressed the shining stone wall and took a breath of cold air: "The stone wall is so cold." Suddenly, she frowned slightly: "This stone is not strong."

She slowly let go of her hand, and a palm print on the stone wall was clear, and even a small fingerprint could be seen. But it soon disappeared, and the stone wall quickly returned to its original state, like a piece of memory rubber.

Su Yong grabbed his big hand and pinched it hard on the stone wall. He grabbed a rock between the palms of his hands, just like the shape of a steamed bun.

"What?" He looked at the stone in his hand that had not been separated and exclaimed. After letting go of his hand, the bun-shaped stone slowly bounced back and quickly merged with the stone wall.

"Yes, Zitong Mountain is alive. Every place is its skin, and thousands of holes are like his pores." Jiuyi praised, "Although every stone wall is cold, it runs the fire of life. This is a life belonging to the underworld."

"The creatures of the underworld?"

Jiuyi sighed: "I was forced to break into this place at the beginning. I found that the fire on the original fire did not cause much damage to the ancient martial arts, so I followed the temperature difference all the way to Zitong Mountain. After spending many years here, I found that this was actually a territory belonging to the underworld and was very resistant to the critical creatures. And Zitong Mountain is the gateway to the underworld, which is a living portal.

"Portal?" Ziyi looked curiously at the almost completely transparent stone wall passage: "Is it hidden in these passages?"

"Yes, there are 365,000 caves here. Each cave is connected to three channels, and all the holes are connected. It can be said that this is an extremely huge maze. If you go wrong, I'm afraid you won't be able to go out for several years. But if you have enough luck, it may give you the center of the array, which is the only entrance to the underworld.

While talking, they have rushed through the winding passage like a shuttle, and entered the center of Zitong Mountain in the light and dark. Here, the skylight fell through countless holes and gathered into a flower of light and shadow.

In the center of the flower of light and shadow, there is a small hole that can only accommodate one person, which is filled with purple smoke.

"It's here. This is the center of the whole formation and the entrance to the underworld." Jiuyi stopped, squatted down at the mouth of the small hole, and looked up at the glowing stone wall in all directions: "This wisp of purple smoke is the center of the whole magic array, and the light purple fire spreads all over Zitong Mountain and Tianhuoyuan from here."

"Is the underworld below?" Su Yong felt his heart jump up.

Jiuyi nodded: "It took me five years to find this place, but I dare not go in."

"Don't you dare to go in?" Su Yong and Zi Yi were shocked.

"Gods and demons are not two-congable." Jiuyi sighed in a low voice and shook his head with a wry smile: "Listen to it."

Su Yongfu fell down, and the purple clothes closed his flexible eyes close to the stone wall.

The ground and the stone wall are like white water full of soap bubbles oscillating slightly, making a faint sound, but it is a low and tragic howling, like a night wolf roaring moon, which makes people goose bumps.

Su Yong was still listening motionless, but the purple clothes had left the stone wall, and his pink face turned white.

"Zitongshan, a huge bubble creature, is a dividing point." Jiuyi said with a solemn face, "It separates the gods so that they will not enter the underworld. But it also limits the demons of the underworld so that they don't run out to make trouble.

"But we outsiders don't seem to be in the list of Zitong Mountain." Su Yong raised his head and his face became solemn.

Jiuyi nodded silently, and a pair of flaming eyes looked at the bright and dark light around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If we destroy this key point..."

Jiuyi didn't wait for Su Yong to finish speaking. He frowned and whispered, "The group of demons may be a force to deal with the gods of creation, but... what if he is completely out of control in the future?" Over the years, he has coexisted with Zitong Mountain, a huge creature, and with his profound cultivation, he has also produced a certain resonance and fit. Whenever the Creator comes here to find his trace, he will try to wake up this powerful underworld creature to deal with it. Sometimes when it is more urgent, it will directly stab the iron sword into the stone wall to stimulate Zitong Mountain. Anyway, this huge thing is just an itching.

Under the influence of this harmonious coexistence environment, Jiuyi is naturally unwilling to do anything that may hurt the protector. But it seems that the almost invincible power to deal with the creation gods can only rely on the power of the underworld. Because of the alliance of ancient warriors, it can only deal with the national machinery of developed planets at most.

Su Yong paced several laps in a space of less than 20 square meters before stopping: "If you want to know if it is a force that can be controlled, you can only go down and explore..."

"I'll go with you." Ziyi immediately came over.

Su Yong shook his head: "The demon god is an equal level. Of course, the fewer people there are, the better the martial arts skills. Once you are shocked, you can at least escape at full speed. I'm afraid there are too many people..."

He didn't finish his words, but Zi Yi snorted.

Jiuyi's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Su Yong turned his head and said, "Senior Jiuyi can't go either. You have a little friendship with Zitong Mountain. What's going on with you and it? You can always stop it. If Jiuyi fails in the underworld, and there will be no one in the whole critical world who can preside over the overall situation, it may be reduced to a place of gods and demons competing for hegemony.

Jiuyi was stunned and finally didn't say anything, but just sighed silently. In fact, he had the intention to explore early in the morning, but the lack of reliable backup made him rest assured. Although Su Yong has entered the level of true immortals, he has just reached it. Not to mention that compared with the earth gods and others, he is far worse than the true gods, and even more arrogantly compared with him, who has stepped into the god.

But the earth god can't enter the heavenly fire field, and at present, only Su Yong can rely on it. It's just that if you go down by yourself, of course, it's better to let Su Yong go in.

After all, the level of real immortals can still find a lot on the critical level, such as his disciple Changsheng, such as Fengyan and two slaps. Although Jiuyi also knows that this is a rational practice, it is always a little ashamed to hide behind a senior and let a junior take risks.

Fortunately, Su Yong thought of all his ideas. He was silent for a while before he said in a low voice, "Let me see your knife."

Su Yong's cultivation can be seen at a glance, but a good weapon is also a very important factor.

Su Yong pulled out the blood knife and presented it respectfully with both hands.

Jiuyi's tangled wrist stretched out, and his eyebrows trembled when he took the blood knife. His fingers flicked the blade, the blood knife sounded like a dragon, and the lingering sound lingered around the stone wall for a long time.

Jiu Yiping raised the blood knife and narrowed his eyes in a straight line with the blade. A wisp of purple light seemed to reflect into his red eyes, and the hunting jumped.

"The sword is ordinary iron, and it is affectionate because of holding, and the soul is gathered because of fighting." Jiuyi's palm was gently pushed, and the blood knife sank into the stone wall as if it had pierced into tofu. The backhand pulled out, like a curved blood moon, and the purple light flashed between the stone walls.

"Good knife." Jiuyi returned the knife to Su Yong: "Be careful."

Su Yong nodded, but found Zi Yi standing in front of him.

"I can help, and I'm not afraid of death as much as you are," Ziyi said with a cold pink face: "You can't leave me."

Su Yong sighed, "How many people have I killed? A hundred? A thousand? Of course, I'm not afraid of death."

He looked up with a serious face: "But you are different. I can kill a thousand enemies, and I'm not afraid that more people will die in front of me, because I don't know them. Although they used to be living people, they were my enemies on the battlefield. But what about you? You are my beloved. Even if you can kill thousands of people, you won't have the courage to watch your beloved get hurt.

"But..." Ziyi said.

"Do you remember the time when Fuhu Mountain was? I will worry about you when I see a crisis, but in this way I will make a choice... I don't think I will have good luck every time. Su Yong pulled up her plain hand: "Similarly, I know you think the same. If you don't want to leave the other party, you have to leave yourself... So you have to wait for me to come out here.

Ziyi silently squeezed his rough hand fiercely, and it took a long time to let go.

"You want to come back." She whispered with a pale face.

Su Yong looked at Jiuyi helplessly and found that the middle-aged Taoist had disappeared with great interest. It can be seen that I am very afraid of making electric light gallbladder.

"Definite." Su Yong smiled at Ziyi and said, "Don't worry, I promise you will do it. Practice well here and ask your predecessors if you have any questions."

Purple clothes nodded vigorously.

Su Yong shouted at the four stone walls: "Senior, I'm going." He jumped down the small hole that emitted purple smoke.