Chapter 423 Hell of Death in vain, the ceremony of Kings Enthronement!(1/2)
"The underworld ranch, the ranks of ghosts and gods, the judge swallows ghosts..."
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly and he calmed down.
He was most interested in information secrets such as Daoguo and Tianhai Realm.
"According to ancient times, there is a heaven beyond the sky. In the unknown places of ordinary people, there is an extremely perfect sky, living the legendary immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons...
There are countless names, including Buddha Realm, heaven, demon Realm, underworld, etc..”
Seeing that Yang Yu was interested, Yuanying felt relieved and sat on the ground, telling him what he knew.
"Everything starts with a 'immortal and magical fantasy' that appeared in Liuji Mountain before Jiazi. There are too many things beyond the records of classics in the ruins that are suspected to have been preserved in ancient times..."
As he said that, Yuanying had turned into a secret message, even if there was no one around.
The fantasy realm of immortals and magic in the mountains...
Yang Yu had a thought in his mind and listened quietly to the monk's words.
During the conversation, this monk showed his background as a noble family, and he could easily read the legends and history records of all Buddhist scriptures.
From his words, Yang Yu also understood what the so-called underworld ranch was.
According to the discovery from Liujishan, the three kingdoms, including the Ming Dynasty, obtained a large amount of precious information in the immortal and magical illusion world called the "Hell of Death".
This is a huge gain that has never been seen in ancient times.
Among them, it includes the subdivision of five types of Taoist fruits, as well as the names of a large number of rank maps, and the underworld pasture.
According to legend, in the extremely distant past, the ancient world where immortals and demons ruled the world, there was no real country.
All humans are ruled by temples.
There are a large number of temples, the shepherds and guards all living beings, just like today's court, and Longyuan Dao belonged to the underworld in ancient times.
"It is said that there is a celestial monument in the underworld, which carved many ranks and responsibilities of ghosts and gods. Unfortunately, that kind of text is very useful for people to decipher..."
Yuanying felt a little regretful:
"What I know is definitely much simpler than the court, but because of my second brother, the judge still knows a little bit."
"On the celestial monument, the judge is very high, and can control ghosts and gods, and even swallow other ghosts and gods to strengthen themselves..."
In the last sentence, he stared at Yang Yu, with a little sad look:
"I don't have much talent and no power. Even though I know that my second brother is doing this rebellious thing, I can't do anything..."
"It may not be really powerless, right?"
Yu Yang glanced at him deeply.
Zhang Lingfeng suddenly started arguing and even took his anger on someone like him who had nothing to do with him. How could he let this third young master go?
If he can recite scriptures here safely, he may not have no means of protecting himself.
"Amitabha."
Round and Ying clasped together:
"I am a monk and have no home. This move is just to comfort myself. The matters of the Zhang family have nothing to do with me after all..."
“Ha~”
Yang Yu stopped asking, bowed his hand, turned around and left, and went to the forest to look for the eagles.
He had no way to tell whether what the monk said was true or not, but at least the judge should have some authenticity.
Is the judge considered the leader of the underworld?
What Yang Yu’s mind was another thought.
Judge, is it a ghost?!
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The three heroes of Longyuan, the general stationed in the border areas of Yunzhou, and the strong man of martial arts masters, were defeated outside Longyuan City!
This news caused a sensation in the entire Longyuan City in a very short time.
The first time Yu Lingxian came to Longyuan City, he heard the news. The streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants were talking about the grand occasion of the battle.
"That day, the Longyuan River water raised the city wall so high, and the sound of muffled thunder resounded throughout the city, and huge waves slammed, and countless cargo ships were affected!"
"The Battle of the Grand Master! I didn't expect that Lao Liu, I will still be able to witness the Battle of the Grand Master with my own eyes in my life! That's Lin Qitian!
Among the three heroes of the border, who would have thought that the oldest man and the first to be promoted to the great master…”
"Yes, who would have thought that our prince is wrong. The little prince not only has mastered the art of channel skills, but also has practiced martial arts to the level of a great master?"
"It is said that on that day, in full view of the Longyuan River, the little prince broke the meteor destruction arrow that Lin Qitian had been famous for many years!"
...
There is no need to inquire, or even listen deliberately, all kinds of discussions come into your ears.
"Poor Lin Qitian's reputation for his lifetime..."
Listening to the sighs of passers-by, Yu Lingxian was shocked.
Lin Qitian became famous early, and was still in Fang Zhenghao. Before Wei Zhengxian, it is said that his talent was the best in Longyuan.
He has a domineering true weapon, a meteor crashing arrow, a distance attack, and no resistance in close combat. He has had his own strength to compete with the achievements of the two great masters of Dali.
Such a person would be defeated by the prince who is not diligent in all limbs and is said to have no talent for martial arts...
She was frightened and couldn't help but speed up her pace. Before long, she came to a remote tea shop.
There was no one in the tea shop, except for the shopkeeper and the guy, there was only one table of guests.
Under the cloak and gauze, Lin Surong looked at her:
"I heard that Elder Yan Xi is dead?"
"yes."
Yu Lingxian is bitter.
She didn't see it with her own eyes, but later she also saw Yan Xi's miserable death.
"You really killed me?"
Lin Wenjun, who came out with a jar of good wine, looked at Yu Lingxian suspiciously:
"First there is the Qingzhou branch, then there are the two of us, and then Elder Yan. Whoever you are next to will be in trouble. You should have obtained the broom star fruit quietly?"
“…”
Yu Lingxian was too lazy to argue with her and asked about what happened in the city:
"Lin Qitian, is he really defeated?"
"Defeated!"
Speaking of this, Lin Wenjun and his two expressions also changed.
"That Zhang Lingfeng is a character..."
Lin Surong looked solemn:
"That day, Lin Qitian came alone. The two of them talked in the Longyuan River and fought. At first, Lin Qitian had the absolute upper hand and almost killed him..."
"What are you doing with so much nonsense?"
Lin Wenjun was a little impatient:
"Zhang Lingfeng was deeply thoughtful. He used some means to set up no less than twelve altars in the Longyuan River.
Lin Qitian, it's too sir..."
"Taoism?"
Yu Lingxian felt a little relieved.
Taoist art is more obscure and difficult to practice than martial arts, and has a greater limitation, but once it is used, its power can be astonishing.
Taoist arts of the same level are even more powerful than magical skills.
Of course, most of the time, a Taoist master will be beheaded by a martial arts master if he is not as good as a Taoist master.
"It's not just Taoism, I'm afraid there are magical powers."
Lin Surong glared at Lin Wenjun and lowered his voice:
"That day, when the two fought, the 'Juewenzhu' had a strange movement and captured the breath of magical powers."
As she said that, she exposed the crystal Buddhist beads bracelets on her wrist, which were magic tools used in Liansheng Sect to capture the magic channel fruit.
Seeing this thing, Yu Lingxian and the others were a little envious.
Not only can it sense magical powers and the breath of Taoist fruit, it can also transmit information between the same two strings of savage beads.
In teaching, not many.
To be continued...