The Path Toward Heaven

The man felt the arrival of Jing Jiu, put down the wooden spoon used for watering, and turned to look at him.

Jing Jiu said: "Compared with the other places in Zhenmo Prison, it is like a fairyland."

"For us, the world was originally fairyland, and this prison is also in the world after all."

The man's skin was unusually pale, as if he had not been exposed to sunlight all year round.

For no reason, he had no eyebrows or eyelashes on his face, extremely smooth, extremely pale, and even transparent.

His eyes are large, the pupils occupy a larger area, and it looks strange like a black apricot pit and a bottomless hole.

When the wind blew flowers and grass, and made a sound, his ears turned, and he could see clearly that it was also huge.

The most weird thing is that there seems to be a lot of light hidden in this person's body, which radiates from time to time through colorful clothes and neck.

These are the most typical characteristics of the Underworld demon.

No wonder he just said that the world is fairyland.

The Hades of the Underworld occasionally appear on the ground and will be disguised, but of course he does not need to do this in the town of demons that no one comes to visit.

He looked at Jing Jiu who was approaching himself, and a smile appeared on his pale face, unconsciously.

Jing Jiu walked over the bush and came to him.

The man was a little short. He had just reached Jing Jiu's shoulder height, but he was calm and calm, like a king.

"This should be the first time you have seen people and talked to people for the first time in six hundred years. In this case, the language of the human race is actually speaking ..."

Jing Jiu said to the man, "This kind of state of mind is really impressive. I rarely see anyone in my life. You count as one."

The man said: "Your realm is so low, but you can find it here, and it was not discovered by the dragon. That's the real thing."

With their realm and experience, it is no longer necessary to test each other with hustle or praise, so these are all true words.

Jing Jiu said: "Even if it's the dragon, it shouldn't be able to discover the things here."

The man said, "Yes, so if you have anything you want to say, you can say whatever you want."

Jing Jiu said, "I'm not here to save you."

The man said, "You are not my Ming people, and naturally you will not rescue me."

Jing Jiu said, "How do you know?"

The man looked at Jing Jiu's whispering ears and laughed at himself: "When I first saw your ears, I really thought that those useless courtiers finally thought of a way, but when I got closer, I realized that you were born so beautiful It ’s supposed to be the charms of the different continents. They do n’t like my people. "

Jing Jiu said: "It sounds weird to hear you claiming to be me."

The man's eyes moved slightly, glowing like black gems, and asked, "Why?"

Jing Jiu said: "If you didn't leave the Ming Department and were caught, you could naturally claim to be Emperor Ming, but after all, you haven't had time to ascend."

The man was not annoyed by this, and said, "Although I don't know the situation in the lower realm, I want to come to the Underworld today and the throne is still hanging."

Jing Jiu said: "As far as I know, it should be so."

The man said, "Who dares to be emperor besides me? In this case, no matter whether I am enthroned or not, I will be the emperor."

Jing Jiu thought about it and said, "Your Majesty makes this point reasonable."

Yes, this big underworld detainee held in Zhenmo prison is the only bloodline of the former Underworld Emperor.

In a sense, he is the contemporary Hades.

But he was caught before he could ascend the throne.

Who can catch a Hades?

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Emperor Xing suddenly said: "Even from the perspective of the following world, you are also born very beautiful, regardless of face or body, but should you wear a dress first?"

Jing Jiu just remembered that his white clothes had been corroded and cleaned in that waterhole.

After that time, he has been walking naked and naked in the town of demon prison, floating in that space.

For other people or some embarrassment, he behaved calmly. He took out a white coat and put it on, just thinking that the black iron sword should also have fallen in the water pool. How much remains of the black iron sword is a little worried.

The emperor said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't like white clothes, but it's better than no clothes, it reminds me of beggars."

Jing Jiu looked at the clothes made of various colored cloths on his body and said, "Only monks and beggars will wear like you."

"is it?"

Emperor Xing was a little surprised, stretched his arms flat and let the wide sleeves fall, then turned around.

This picture reminded Jing Jiu of being in Jing Zhai, and Bai Zao turned to admire himself.

Fortunately, Emperor Ming did not ask him what he thought of himself, and he seemed to be more satisfied with his clothing.

"Who are you?" Hades asked.

"Qingshan disciple, Jing Jiu." Jing Jiu said.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Qingshan."

There was a moment of nostalgia in the Emperor's black gem-like eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

"To know that I am here and to find here, you must not be an ordinary disciple of Qingshan, who is Taiping?"

During the retreat in Qingshan, Jing Jiu thought a lot, especially about this question, so his answer was natural: "Real people are teachers."

Hearing this answer, the Emperor Ming was silent for a while, and said: "So it turns out, no wonder you can find it here."

Jing Jiu said: "Your Majesty Mingjian."

The emperor said: "I have traveled with Taiping for twenty years, at least at that time, I was also a friend. You should call me an uncle, and your majesty is fine."

"Yes, uncle."

Jing Jiu calmly said that his expression did not change.

The emperor asked: "What are you looking for?"

Jing Jiu said, "I want to ask my uncle to pass on my soul and fire."

Listening to this, Ming Huang's pupils shrank, like cats in the night.

"Do you know that the Soul Fire Emperor is the highest-level practice secret of my underworld department, and only the emperors of previous generations are eligible to learn?"

Jing Jiu said, "I know."

The Emperor Ming looked at him quietly and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to learn the Soul Fire Lord?"

Jing Jiu said: "My sword ghost is different from others. I can't grow with me. I can only practice by myself."

All Jianzong and Xuanmen authentic practitioners in the world raise sword ghosts and Yuanying by their own practice.

The Sword Ghost and Yuan Ying will gradually become stronger as the practitioners' realm rises.

I have never heard of any denomination of sword ghosts and Yuan Ying who can practice by themselves.

After all, Jian Gui and Yuan Ying are part of practitioners. Only in the case of the death of the practitioners, Jian Gui and Yuan Ying can take on the role of the gods and become the second avatar.

If Sword Ghost and Yuan Ying were able to do their own thing and practice on their own from the beginning, wouldn't it be a second self?

The second one ... is it still me?

This kind of thing has a fundamental conflict with spiritual practice, so it is impossible to succeed.

Since it cannot succeed, there is naturally no relevant practice method.

Jing Jiu couldn't think of a sword ghost practice method.

Until the time of retreat, his soul came out of the body and fell on the black iron sword. This picture reminded him of the fire of the Underworld.

The Underworld demon can't let Soul Fire practice and grow on its own.

Only the legendary Emperor of Soul Fire can do this.

The imperial character in the Soul Fire Emperor is not related to the Emperor of the Underworld, but control.

By building this mystery, Soul Fire can control itself.

If Soul Fire can do this, what about sword ghosts?

This is the sword ghost practice Jing Jing has been looking for.