"No help"

Bai Wuchang took a long step and chased after him. The moment he left the light curtain, the released aura showed a speed that was higher than that of Hei Wuchang.

Chu Feng's mouth moved slightly, his right hand raised. After a breath, the huge auspicious clouds came down from the sky and took thousands of people into the air.

The sky in the underworld is obscure, and it makes people feel uncomfortable during flight, so most people are quiet, with only a few people talking a lot, and when they encounter buildings like Naihe Bridge, Huangquan, Sansheng Stone, Iron Siege, and other types of buildings, they whisper a few words.

Due to the vast territory of the underworld, it took three or four days to reach a magnificent palace.

If you want to ask, what is the difference between it and the palace you have seen before, it is just one word - black.

Walking up the steps and looking around, the light curtain flows in front of the door several feet high, and there is a hole the size of a person diagonally above. If you guess correctly, it was forced to break through by Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang.

For safety reasons, Chu Feng left his true body outside, sent a paper man clone in, and attached a trace of spiritual consciousness to it.

If you do this, even if there is danger inside, you will lose only a paper man and a little bit of consciousness, which is harmless.

The moment the clone passed through the hole, Chu Feng realized that it was not a palace inside, but a complete world.

The stars in the sky are shining brightly, and fires are falling from time to time and explosions occur, indicating that the world is very unstable.

The clone Chu Feng flew carefully. When he encountered a place with dense fire, he had to go around it even if he had to work hard.

After moving forward for four or five thousand miles, the terrain changed. The mountains on the left were undulating and the mountains were piled up. On the right were a large lake connected to a large lake. Some were red magma and some were blue ice, which was very strange.

In the middle is a golden road to heaven. Because the terrain has been climbing high, it is like a golden strip and goes straight to the sky.

After traveling one or two thousand miles, Chu Feng, the clone, found that it became very difficult to fly and slowed down.

When he was free, Chu Feng, the clone, turned his eyes to both sides. The left side was still undulating mountains, and the big lake on the right became a hanging small lake. There was nothing to support it. The water just gathered in the air in a cluster, a bit like the legendary rootless water.

At some point, many buildings and Taoist platforms appeared in the mountains on the left. After entering a few, I took a look and found some spiritual medicines that could not be named. Chu Feng, the clone, was stuffed into the vow bottle.

Later, some classics were discovered, including those who practiced, those who refined weapons, and those who refined alchemy. With the original intention of learning and progress, Chu Feng also stuffed them into the vow bottle.

Before I knew it, I went forward more than a thousand miles. Suddenly, an explosion occurred in front of me, and the sky was filled with gray gas, and black and white impermanence appeared faintly.

The clone Chu Feng accelerated his speed and finally caught up with Heibai Wuchang near a dock that was as high as a hundred feet tall.

"Three lives and three lives, my name will be engraved for generations"

Black Impermanence's black hair was dispersed, like a demon god. One hundred tombstones appeared all over his body, all of which emitted dazzling light. He rotated at a terrifying speed and collided with the Taoist platform shrouded by the blue light curtain.

Bai Wuchang sat cross-legged in the void, providing yin energy for Black Wuchang.

Chu Feng, the clone, frowned slightly and watched quietly.

"Three lives and three lives, my name will be engraved for generations"

"Three lives and three lives, my name will be engraved for generations"

...

Hei Wuchang kept launching attacks.

Four days and four nights passed, and Hei Wuchang, who looked like a demon, let out a roar.

The blue light curtain surrounding the road platform dissipated, revealing the bare road platform. Looking closer, the road platform was not bare, with a few human-shaped ashes. There was also a line of small seal characters in seal script - the end of reincarnation, and everything would eventually end.

"Yan Jun is dead, this is impossible, impossible!"

Hei Wuchang stood on the platform, looking distraught.

Bai Wuchang stood aside with a sad face, and even though he guessed the result, he was still a little unacceptable.

"One thousand years, Mr. Yan, you lied to me for a thousand years! Everything is fake, fake, hahaha..."

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly and stumbled like a madman!

"No help"

Bai Wuchang shouted worriedly.

"At the end of the cycle of reincarnation, everything will eventually end. Hahaha, I, Hei Wuchang, is the end!"

Hei Wuchang raised his hands and his body was immediately covered with the blazing fire of karma.

Bai Wu looked like a bitter smile and made the same move, and his body was covered with the blazing karma fire.

"Two, don't"

Chu Feng, the clone, shouted.

Bai Wuchang turned around and looked at Chu Feng, a sad smile on his face.

"Impermanence, when combined, when combined, when divided, die."

Chu Feng, the clone, sighed.

Soon, the black and white impermanence turned into two human-shaped ashes, and a ball of light flew out of the ashes of the impermanence.

Chu Feng reached out to catch the clone, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the Book of Life and Death.

As the breeze blows, the "Book of Life and Death" automatically opens, and names appear one by one. There are tens of millions of them all over the world.

Chu Feng thought about it and Nie Xiaoqian's name appeared.

Nie Xiaoqian, eighteen years old, died in Guobei County.

Strangely, this name just flashed a moment and turned into Nie Xiaoqian. Her life was not over and her life span was unknown.

"Somewhat interesting"

Chu Feng, the clone, smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared.

...

Eight days later, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the former Lanruo Temple, today's Changsheng Taoist Temple, and Chu Feng and Nie Xiaoqian sat next to each other on the steps in front of the hall.

"Come on, I will tell you how to deal with the thousand-year-old centipede demon who committed sin in the north."

Chu Feng held a strange pen in his hand, gestured on the book of life and death, which clearly stated that the thousand-year-old centipede monster had more than one hundred years of life, and the cause of death was sudden death.

“How to do it?”

Nie Xiaoqian came over with curiosity, staring at the book of life and death without blinking her eyes.

"Change it to three o'clock in the afternoon of x year."

Chu Feng stuffed the pen into Nie Xiaoqian's hand, held it tightly, and wrote it on the book of life and death.

"That's it, that's fine?"

Nie Xiaoqian's cherry lips were half open, with a cute expression on her face.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the north, in the small town, the thousand-year-old centipede monster who wanted to eat people fell head-on on the ground, and his soul flew towards the underworld.

A day later, thousands of disciples of the Taoist sect stood in the square in front of the Taoist Temple of Changsheng, silent.

"I will ascend to the holy realm today and bid farewell to you and others. You must do your best to shine the Taoist Sect of Eternal Life."

On the steps, Chu Feng, who was standing side by side with Nie Xiaoqian, said in a serious tone.

"Abide by the Taoist priest's order"

Thousands of people knelt down together, and the scene was spectacular.

"Master, I don't know your Taoist name yet?"

Nie Xiaoqian quickly grabbed Chu Feng's sleeve and said in a very urgent tone.

"The name is just a code name. If you know, what if you don't know, so what? I'm leaving!"

Chu Feng floated into the sky, his clothes flew, as if he was a person in the painting.

"Sing"

A dragon roar came from the nine heavens.

Then, a golden five-clawed golden dragon about a thousand feet long, wrapped in purple air everywhere, rushed down the clouds and lifted up Chu Feng.

"I'm leaving"

Chu Feng stepped on the dragon head with a smile on his face and walked away from the sky.

"Tao Master"

Nie Xiaoqian, who has always been implicit and gentle, couldn't help but shout.

After a long time, the silence in the sky returned to its original state.

"Meet the Master"

Thousands shouted in unison.

After the Taoist priest left, he naturally respected Nie Xiaoqian.

"Life is like fog and dreams, and fate is still free."
Chapter completed!