Prologue
At the end of the Dunhua era, the Lord changed the era of the three realms, and thus the Hunhua Era rose. At the beginning of the fifth rebellion of the Dragon Sovereign, three blooddemon sects, six Ghostly sects, seventy-two Demonic spirit sects, and three hundred and eighty-one Beast Spirit Sects were revived. In the twenty-first generation of Hunhua, the Lord of the Lord fought east and west, quelled the rebellion, and once again suppressed the fifth Lord of the Dragon in the netherworld.
In the 28th generation of the Hunhua era, the remnants of the three Blood Demon sects still had their demonic hearts unextinguished. They sneaked into the Holy Mausoleum of the Netherworld and stole treasures, but were suppressed by their beloved Lord. Three lords of the Blood Demons, their demonic bodies are shattered by the Lord, and their demonic souls are sealed in the Mausoleum of the Netherworld. In the 31st generation of Hunhua, the remnant of the six Ghostly factions, disobedient, rebelled in the eighteenth level of hell, killed more than 1,200 ghosts, and the Lord personally led the troops to destroy them.
In the 32nd generation of Hunhua, the four factions of evil spirits rose up and fled. In the fortieth generation of Hunhua, the Lord of Grace personally led the army, and the two clans of Chimei were destroyed. In the forty-first generation, the Lord of the Lord personally led the army, and the two clans of the Weng Liang were destroyed. Lost, the Lord was furious and ordered a search of the netherworld, but to no avail.
In the forty-fifth generation of Hunhua, the nine halls of the King of Hell are rebuilt. The ghosts are in great distress and the Lord, unable to bear it, stopped the construction in the 48th generation of the Hun Hua.
In the forty-ninth generation of Hunhua, the nine palaces of Yama were repaired. In the fiftieth generation, it was stopped. In the middle of the fiftieth era, 516 years, the Nine hells are grand and the eighteen levels of hell are pardoned. The Dragon Lord opened the seal five times.
In the early years of the fifty-eighth generation of Hunhua, the Netherworld Holy Mausoleum gave off a black demonic aura, which contained blood light and was unknown. The Lord indulged him.
In the second year of the fifty-eighth generation of Hunhua, the Lord wrote a poem of virtue and left an inscription on the walls of the Great Hades Palace.
In the fifth year of the reign of the Great King of the Underworld, the Lord of the Great King of the Underworld recited a poem of benevolence, and Yu Liu engraved an important chapter inside and outside the walls of the Great King of the Underworld.
At the end of the fifth year of the Hunhua era, eighteen groups of blood demons rose up, causing havoc in the netherworld and the eighteen levels of hell.
At the beginning of the fifty-ninth generation of Hunhua, the Lord personally led the army to suppress the rebellion! Eliminate sixteen Blood demons.
In the middle of the 59th generation of Hunhua, 482 years, the "Chimei Wangliang Dead Ghost Sect" resurface, and the four Chimei Wangliang Sects rise again. At the beginning of the following year, the Lord led the army and the clan was wiped out! Burn 'The Secret of the Death of Demons and Monsters'.
At the end of the fifty-ninth era of Hunhua, the rubbings of "Chimei Wang Liang Shi GUI Zong Jue" run rampant in the netherworld. Of course, the demons and monsters will be eradicated without end! The sovereign qi vomits blood essence, and the illness lasts for three lifetimes.
At the beginning of the sixty-fifth generation of Hunhua, You Long Zun V once again joined forces with the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect to rebel. In the same year, the remnants of the beast demon race and the demonic spirit breed and run rampant, responding to the Dragon Lord 5 and rebelling against the three realms. At the end of the year, the Heavenly Court was furious and sent 100,000 celestial soldiers to quell the rebellion. The Lord himself led the troops.
In the 71st generation of Hunhua, the divine Court eradicated the three realms of demons, spirits and beasts. The strong recommendation of the Lord could not be eradicated, but was rejected by the gods. The Lord was ill three times. The plague of the netherworld is hidden.
In the 75th generation of Hunhua, the Heavenly Court sent a hundred thousand celestial soldiers to support the netherworld, but they were all wiped out by the Dragon Lord of the Netherworld!
In the next life, the Heavenly Court sent another 100,000 celestial soldiers to support the netherworld, and they were all wiped out by the Dragon Lord!
In the next year, the Heavenly Court sent another 100,000 celestial soldiers to support the netherworld, but the Lord rejected them. There will be no peace in the netherworld. The Lord himself led the troops to destroy the two blood demons. The Blood Demon's Life and Death Art was lost during the war. The Lord was furious and strictly inspected the netherworld!
In the next life, the delicate Lord personally led the army and re-bestowed the title of the Fifth Dragon Sovereign upon the Holy Mausoleum of the Netherworld!
At the end of the year, the Queen divided the eighteen levels of hell in the King's palace into two. The demons, of course, are trapped in the eighteen levels of the netherworld. The King of Hell's palace, the path of reincarnation, arises, and there is rebirth.
For eighty years, the realms of demons, spirits and beasts have invaded the Heavenly Court, and the signs have not been eradicated! The divine realm chose the Lord to lead the troops, but the Lord refused, and was banished to the netherworld. The King of the Underworld, of course, rose up. At the end of the year, the Five Elements' rosy glow surrounds the Wood Spirit tribe, and it lasts for three years. After the event, the Sword Soul Wood Qianying was born.
In the 81st generation of Hunhua, the princess is ill. The third cannot speak, the fifth cannot move.
In the 87th generation of Hunhua, Sword Soul Mu Qianying led the way, destroying the three demons, the six spirits, and the seventy-six beast demons. The Lord was delighted and could walk for the first time.
In the eighty-ninth generation of Hunhua, the soul of the sword pacified the three realms and five domains, and the flames of war ceased. The Lord is overjoyed and smiles for the first time. At the end of the year, the Lord wrote, strongly recommending the restoration of the worship of the three realms of magic, spirit and Beast, but the Heavenly Court did not allow it, and the Lord was ill again.
In the 92nd generation of Hunhua, the fifth Lord of the Dragon unjustly broke the seal and fled. The Lord suspected the remnants of the Devil Sect of doing it. In the same year, she went to the army while ill.
The Three Kingdoms of Hunhua, with the support of a hundred thousand celestial soldiers, all five of the Dragon Lords are destroyed! The Lord has just recovered from his illness.
In the ninety-fourth generation of Hunhua, the Heavenly Court sent another hundred thousand celestial soldiers to clear the Nine Netherworlds, but they were destroyed by the five Great Dragons of the Netherworld! The Great Palace of the Netherworld has fallen. In the same year, the queen regained her primordial essence.
In the ninety-six generations of Hunhua, the nine Palaces of the King of Hell are destroyed, and the demons echo the fifth Lord of the Netherworld. Naturally, the Fifth Lord of the Netherworld calls himself the Lord of the Netherworld and plagues the nine netherworlds. The Lord himself led the army, but was defeated.
In the ninety-eighth generation of Hunhua, the Lord, having gathered the power of the second generation, fought again against the fifth King of the Dragon, and was defeated once more. With heavy damage, the ghosts are in exile.
In the ninety-ninth generation of Hunhua, the Dragon Sovereign defeated the Princess five times, and the place where the Princess was sealed is still unknown. From then on, the netherworld was desolate.
Next time, the Sword Soul Mu Qianying and the Dan Sage Mu Gu Immortal led a hundred thousand celestial soldiers to confront the Netherworld and fight against the fifth Lord of the Netherworld.
Sword Soul Mu Qianying fought with the Fifth Lord of the Dark Dragon for three years, sun and moon, and broke the soul of the Fifth Lord of the Dark Dragon! Finally, You Long Zun Wu was sealed in the Forbidden Dragon Peach Mausoleum. The chaos of the Fifth Lord of the Dragon was thus over.
In less than a year, all the demons and ghosts, without a leader, were wiped out by Mu Qianying! However, in the same year, the "Blood Demon Life and Death Decision" and the "Chimei Wangliang Death Demon Sect" rubbings ran rampant in both the devil's realm.
In the second year, the soul of the sword, Mu Qianying, led the gods and generals to quell the chaos of the three realms and five domains, and thus began the great peace of the world.
In the middle of the year, at 512 years, I took the initiative to sincerely invite the immortal Mu Gu and Mu Qianying to build a shrine and erect a monument for the Lord Jiao in the Ninth Hall of the Reincarnation of the King of Hell Palace. Among those who built it were the righteous men of the netherworld!
Unrighteous and foolish brother: Engraved by the King of the Underworld. Time: 512 years from the middle of the end of the Hunhua era.
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A dark yellow silhouette flew out of the gates of hell, and at the same time, it swept out the "convex" mountain peak. It is not yet dawn and the rooster has not crowed. Kellen, Ningxiang, and Diting, three of them, have already been on the verge of death. A real circle!
In the fog and in the clouds, it was the auspicious cloud that Diting was riding. They did not return to the fragrant Valley this time, but went straight into the Wood Valley and rushed towards the alchemy furnace of the ancient Wood immortal. Because Kellen was indeed poisoned by the demon poison, and the poison was so severe that it had spread to her entire arm. At the moment, Kellen was in excruciating pain. Although she was holding the fragrant Ningxiang tightly in her arms, she was more like the fragrant Ningxiang struggling to hold Kellen in agony. It seems that Kellen is about to give up!
Around the concave wood Valley, in the directions of Gan South, Kun north, Li East, Kan West, Dui southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun southwest, Gen Northwest, there stand eight large, black and shiny swords in silence. The great sword artifact, with the spirit of a dragon. Mysterious sword array, eerie and sinister.
The dragon head on the thick hilt guard is lifelike and imposing. The dragon scales were imprinted on the dragon head star, and beneath the head star, a pair of wind-fire eyebrows fluttered freely in the night. Under the wind and fire eyebrows, the two vertical pupils, like the night, were dark and dark, cold and intimidating. The high, three spherical nasal bones, with a pair of chimney-like nostrils open in rage, seem to be able to spew divine fire and hurt people with the slightest misstep.
The four fangs beneath the nostrils were black and wide open, and the two rows of serrations flickered against a glimmer of light before dawn. The jet-black, shiny blade of the sword emerged from among these four fangs. Like the eight different tongues of eight dragons, they thrust themselves into the ground. The distinct spiral lines on the hilt, like the white belly of a dragon, have been blurred by the darkness. At the top of the hilt, in the faint glow of the night, one could faintly see the eight round, fiery dragon tails.
The sacred land, eight arrays of demons, solemn and sacred, inviolable.
If there is one person in the world who can go in and out freely at any time. The first one would be the Immortal Mugu. But the next one was even more insane than Mugu Xianren. Xuanhuang, riding on the floating clouds, actually flashed past. Apparently, he did not take the sacred sword array of the "Eight Arrays Subduing Demons" seriously. If there is anyone else in the world who can be so audacious, the first one is Ningxiang!
Dark yellow passes through the crevice, floating clouds pass through the forest.
In the dark and vast night before me, three dragon-carved tripods float faintly. The three huge dragon tails and six hind legs lay firmly in the darkness, while the three dragon heads and six front claws were always working hard to support the giant gourd-shaped "alchemy furnace". The auspicious cloud carvings around the dragon's body appeared hazy in the pitch-black night. The fine knife work, the lifelike texture, is indistinct.
The entire gourd, in the dark night, quietly corresponds to the Eight Trigrams of Gan South, Kun North, Li East, Kan West, Dui Southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun Southwest, Gen Northwest. In each corresponding position, the elaborately carved eight trigrams, though blurry, are discernible.
On the round base of the gourd, the broad and circular pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the two poles of Yin and Yang, black light and white shadow, flickering, appears mysterious and eerie.
Beneath the gourd, in the middle of the three tripods, there was a silver fire platform several hundred feet in size, in the shape of a disc, almost touching the ground. The fire platform is flat and shiny with silver light, and it has endured for thousands of years without fading. In the middle of the fire stand was a pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, which corresponded exactly to the pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang on the base of the gourd. Although one is suspended and the other is on the ground, it is obvious to the naked eye that the two patterns are in perfect harmony.
The pattern of the Yin and Yang poles in the fire platform, reflecting the dark night and the black and white flickering light on the base of the "gourd". It was giving off a faint glow of black and white, which did not illuminate the night, but the faint fire was so intense that it was hard for the gods and demons to approach.
Ordinary people can only look on in fear.
However, Ningxiang, who always came and went here, had already broken the curse seal, transformed into light, and with Diting and Kellen, flashed into the alchemy furnace.
On the greenish inner walls of the alchemy furnace, strings of golden celestial characters, primitive and lifelike, like grass, trees, flowers, insects, birds, beasts, gods, demons, illusions. Gold and green interplay, bright and sparkling.
On the top of the stove wall, in the four directions of east, west, south and north, the azure dragon and the white tiger, the vermilion bird and the black tortoise, the four ancient divine beasts are in charge. The fiery eyes are bright and imposing. With a dignified appearance and a sense of righteousness as high as the sky.
After passing through the long corridor of the twenty-eight houses of the constellations and breaking the incantation seal of the Yin-Yang gate, Ningxiang, Diting, Kellen finally reached the elixir room of the immortal Mugu.
The elixir here was different from what Wanxin and Kellen had seen the previous day. The petite figure floated into the charred rattan chair, and with a gentle flip of the tender, milky little hand, a star curtain was lifted by the little hand, and the view opened up. It turns out that within this enigmatic chamber lies an even more enigmatic alchemy room.
The elixirs were arranged on the left and right, in the colors of Yin, Yang, black and white.
On the right side of the cathode, black through the wall, there are three hundred and sixty-five circular cave elixirs neatly arranged. Inside the ring cave elixirs were black disc bases, and on each base there was a thumb-sized, exquisite "yellow gourd", and within the "yellow gourd" was the "elixir" refined by the immortal Mu Gu.
On the left side of the anode, the wall was milky white, and there were also three hundred and sixty-five ring cave elixirs neatly arranged. The inner part of the ring cave Elixir is a white disc base, on which there is a thumb-sized, exquisite "yellow gourd", and within the "yellow gourd" is the "elixir" refined by the immortal Mugu.
Ningxiang's anxious brows had already furrowed together. A heart full of anxiety, no longer able to leave the seriously wounded Kellen. Kellen's pale face was drenched in pain and sweat. The lips, which were once rosy, began to turn purple slowly. One left arm, too, has turned dark purple. A mass of demonic air, black and thick, began to spread over Kellen's upper body.
"Brother Wind, wake up! You can't die! Open your eyes and look at me! Look at me!" Ningxiang shook Kellen hard in her arms, but she remained silent and even seemed to have lost her breath. The little girl's tears were like pearls, and she looked very anxious. Ningxiang gently placed Kellen on the ground and turned to take a "yellow gourd" from the black ring cave Pavilion.
Ningxiang rarely came to the elixir room on ordinary days, and the maintenance of the elixir room was always done by Immortal Mugu himself. As for these elixirs, Ningxiang knew nothing about them. That reincarnation pill was just a predestined gift for Wanxin by the Moonwood Ancient Immortal some time ago. All the miraculous prescriptions were personally instructed by the immortal Mugu to be passed on to Ningxiang on her behalf.
At present, the sick are treated haphazardly, and detoxification is administered haphazardly. Ningxiang opened the thumb-sized "yellow gourd", and a fairy-like fragrance filled the air. Seven colors of light, like a rainbow, rushed out from the mouth of the small gourd pill bottle and shone on Ningxiang's face. Ningxiang's eyes sparkled with uncontainable joy as she laughed, "Saved! Brother Wind, I'm saved!"
Without a word, the pale, tender little hand pried open Kellen's purple-black lips and fell in. Not caring at all whether the elixir was a good antidote, whether it was for the right condition, and not knowing how it worked or what contraindications it had. Just pour it down with joy in the heart, feeling relieved in the heart, all is well.
Kellen's Adam's apple bulged and she swallowed the elixir. Sure enough, the black, thick, demonic aura dissipated in an instant. The black half of the arm was instantly restored, and a faint blue light shot out from the gap between Kellen's eyes, eerie and deep blue. Gradually, the blue light grew, and the good flowing golden robe suddenly turned into a blue golden robe.
Ningxiang couldn't laugh anymore. On her astonished little face, her big, watery eyes had already dilated. Kellen suddenly opened her eyes wide as if she had been reborn. A brilliant blue light flashed in Kellen's eyes, and in an instant Kellen froze into an ice sculpture! A lifelike ice sculpture, an ice sculpture that is both form and spirit.
No matter how naughty or mischievous Ningxiang is, when she sees a living person freeze into an ice sculpture in an instant, how could she still laugh? "No! No! No!" At that moment, I saw Ningxiang's eyes moist with tears and her cheeks flushed with pearls. The delicate little nose twitched. A fine little voice, clucking.
She turned and took down another "yellow gourd" from the white ring cave Pavilion, her young heart, without much thought or concern. Open the stopper of the gourd, and a fiery heat will burn your face. Ningxiang was delighted, thinking it must be the antidote to the freezing cold. He picked up the gourd and threw it at Kellen's lips, but this time it was not a round pill, but a drop of fire!
Ordinary fire, like air, like wind, is formless and drifts in the wind. Yet what was poured out of the gourd was neither water nor elixir. Clearly, it was indeed a drop of fire! A real, tangible drop of fire!
A drop of fire seeped through quickly, broke through the ice in an instant, melted the lips, and flowed down Kellen's throat.
A wisp of white steam, like a steaming pot, rose from Kellen. Under the hazy white air, the ice that enveloped it gradually dissipated. Kellen's face was gradually glowing, and her body seemed to be transforming into its original form. Ningxiang frowned and smiled.
It seems that this pill must have a miraculous effect and be able to cure Kellen. Ningxiang waited quietly and tentatively touched Kellen's body with her little hand to see if there was any elasticity.
"Ah!" The touch made Ningxiang break out in a cold sweat and turn her face pale.
Kellen's ice melted, but the fire was even hotter! It's so hot that it burns your hands! Ningxiang touched it lightly with his little hand, and with just that one touch, a scorch black smoke was produced on a tiny, pale finger! No matter what kind of fire it is, you may have seen it. But at this moment, Kellen has an invisible fire that no one has ever seen. Ningxiang was no exception, of course.
A wisp of fire flickered faintly, not from this alchemy room, nor from Kellen's eyes, but from the center of her eyebrows. The flames flickered in an orderly manner, perhaps less than a second in between. This bunch of fire was cloud-like, and with each flash, it gave off a scorching heat.
Ningxiang did not know what it was, but she was well aware that this pill was likely to fail again.
"Boom --" A sound. Ningxiang's calves went weak and she was so scared that she plopped down on the ground!
The fire came from Kellen, strictly speaking from Kellen's head. A big ball of fire, a scorching hot fire! The fire was like the head of a fire dragon, so huge that it seemed to fill the entire elixir room! Ningxiang had never seen such a spectacle before. How could she not be shocked?
"Boom --" another boom.
Only then did Ningxiang notice a flash of cloud fire between Kellen's eyebrows, and the huge firehead leapt out in an instant, quietly covering Kellen's tiny head. Compared to the dragon head, Kellen's head was too small. It's like a newborn baby with a huge, terrifying dragon head! How could one be calm after seeing it? How could one not be shocked?
Ningxiang naturally had no idea that this was the divine fire seal that Kellen had imprinted since childhood, nor did she know that there was a fire dragon sealed within Kellen. There was no one in the world who knew the secret, because in the blink of an eye, Elara was scorched by the dragon's fire, and Kellen, as the person involved, was firmly controlled by the dragon. So no one knows what happened at that moment of lightning, only the fire dragon that roared within Kellen at that moment knew. This fire dragon, at this very moment, could not break free from the divine fire seal within Kellen.
Ningxiang's chin was stretched longer than a donkey's face at this moment, and she wished she could hold it up with her delicate little hand, or else her chin would fall to the ground. Ningxiang held her chin with her little hand, not because she was afraid it would fall off, but because she was thinking hard. The huge dragon head was so hard to approach that it seemed Kellen was "seriously ill" this time! The only way to suppress the fire dragon leader on Kellen's head is probably the elixir of ice that has just been used.
One bottle is certainly not enough, because the fire dragon leader on Kellen's head doesn't seem so easy to deal with at the moment! There's one more thing that can be a headache: such a scorching fire is not so easy to get close to!