Chapter 41 Voices in the Underworld

"Hell Master?" Lu Qingshan repeated this unusual-sounding name.

"Whoever controls the reincarnation of life and death will have a ruler for the will of the prisoner of the underworld.

The son has not yet reached the time of reincarnation, but he just strayed into the realm of the underworld.

So even if the prison master of Huangquan is unwilling to help the young master, it will not be embarrassing the young master at that time. " Qin Yutian explained.

"Where are you going to find it?" Lu Qingshan asked again, frowning slightly.

"For example, when a person dies, his soul returns to Mount Dai.

Wangchuan originated from Mount Dai, and the prisoner of Huangquan lived on Mount Dai.

In the entire realm of the underworld, apart from the vast river of Wangchuan, there is only Daishan.

The son only needs to go up the river, and when he reaches the source, Mount Dai will appear by himself. "Qin Yitian said.

Lu Qingshan looked down at the vast river.

The water of the River of Forgetfulness is surging, day after day, year after year, flowing in it without stopping.

Lu Qingshan's eyes drifted away along the direction when the water of Wangchuan came.

The water and the sky are the same color.

There is no end in sight.

I don't know how far away the legendary Dai Mountain is.

"Yitian." Lu Qingshan shouted.

"Huh?" Qin Yitian gasped slightly.

"How do you know so much?" Lu Qingshan asked curiously.

The realm of the underworld is another world different from the human realm.

In his previous life, he had already reached the body-fit state, and even having a forum as a huge information base was still unheard of in the Underworld.

Qin Yutian was able to understand the realm of the underworld in this way.

"These things seem to be engraved in my memory, which is hard to erase, but I just know it, and I don't know why I know it. The specific reason should be part of my sealed memory," said Qin Yitian to Lu Qingshan. Nothing is hidden.

"But I know that with the improvement of the young master's cultivation, one day, these memories will be unsealed, and all the young master's curiosity will be answered at that time."

"So, son, you have to improve your cultivation as soon as possible," Qin Yitian said softly, "Although it is already very fast now."

"I will." Lu Qingshan promised with a nod.

Feeling that his own anger became weaker in his short communication with Qin Yitian, Lu Qingshan's heart tightened.

"We have to hurry up."

There are only ten days to find the Prisoner of the Underworld, and then find a suitable boundary wall for the Underworld. The schedule is undoubtedly very tight.

Lu Qingshan straightened his body, Yujian pierced through the hazy sea of ​​clouds.

Like a swimming dragon, it quickly moved away towards the source of the River of Forgetfulness.

 …

In another sea of ​​clouds.

A mysterious picture scroll is suspended, and Yuan Yaozi sits cross-legged on the picture scroll.

The thick death energy of the underworld is frantically pouring into his body.

Different from Lu Qingshan who was forced to absorb the dead energy of the underworld, Yuan Yaozi actively absorbed and devoured the dead energy of the underworld.

Because the exercises he practiced came from the realm of the underworld, with the death energy of the underworld as the source of everything.

When he came to this place, he was like a fish in the water, without any discomfort.

As he continued to absorb the death energy of Huang Quan, those sharp sword intents that had been lingering on his physical body were finally gradually dissolved by him.

Sensing the improvement of her injury, Yuan Yaozi showed a sinister smile.

The realm of the underworld is water, and he is a fish, so Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan are fierce tigers. No matter how fierce they are, they will not survive long in the water, and they will drown sooner or later.

"You forced me to do this." Yuan Yaozi murmured.

Although he was cruel, he hadn't reached the point of cheating at will.

If it wasn't helpless, he really didn't want to use such an ultimate move to forcefully drag the disciples of Jianzong into the water, so as to offend Jianzong.

But his life was about to be lost, so he didn't care too much.

 …

The sea of ​​flowers on the other shore is also known as the road of fire.

Ever since he was involved in the mighty river of crossing the border, Ji Chuan immediately hugged Qiu Shiyin who was drawn beside him.

Although it's just a corpse.

But in his heart, after his sword cut Qiu Shiyin's life,

It also cut off Qiu Shiyin's bad karma, and cut off the identity of the extradition envoy.

From then on, Qiu Shiyin was just the little thief she was when we first met.

He wanted to protect Qiu Shiyin's body.

Then, there is an endless fall.

Until entering the underworld.

A repulsive force was born out of thin air, like buoyancy in water, preventing him from continuing to fall.

But this repulsive force did not act on Qiu Shiyin's body.

Ji Chuan, who hugged Qiu Shiyin tightly, was like sinking into a river with a stone in his arms. The gravity of the stone counteracted the repulsive force created out of thin air, and brought Ji Chuan down.

Fortunately, the landing point is not the vast river, but the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore.

After falling into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, those blood-red flowers on the other side seemed to come to life, shining brightly, bursting out with a little red light, completely enveloping the two of them.

The other shore flower, also known as the flower of attracting souls, can attract living souls.

Among the bright red Bana flowers, one is slowly fading its scarlet color and transforming into a holy white.

That is the manjushahua that guides the soul of Qiu Shiyin.

Those who see this flower will get rid of their evil.

 …

On the other side, Lu Qingshan has already rushed for a day with all his strength.

Along the way, the surroundings have always been the same scenery, and the world is silent.

This is actually a very torturous thing.

"Why is Huangquan so quiet?" Lu Qingshan was puzzled, "As a place of reincarnation, it should be very lively, right?"

"It's very lively," Qin Yitian said: "In the river, there are countless living souls screaming sharply, stretching out their hands to the young master, wanting to call the young master down to accompany them."

"Why can't I see or hear anything?" Lu Qingshan looked down, and indeed it was just a flowing river, and there was nothing else. It was hard to imagine that the river was actually full of people. living soul.

"Because they are dead people, but you are a living person, son," Qin Yutian said as a matter of course: "Naturally, a living person cannot see a dead person under normal circumstances, otherwise there would be no such thing as ghosts in the world."

"Then why you can see them." Lu Qingshan asked again.

"I'm a sword, my lord." Qin Yitian replied.

"What you said really makes sense." Lu Qingshan thought for a while and praised.

"Thank you." Qin Yitian said gracefully.

"It seems to be coming." Lu Qingshan raised his head again, looking into the distance, finally a different scenery appeared in his sight.

In the drowsy distance, one can vaguely see a vast mountain high enough to reach the sky, and the whole body of the mountain is also dim yellow like the River of Forgetfulness.

Huangquan Huangquan, this withered yellow is the main tone of the world of Huangquan.

In the world of Huangquan, apart from Wangchuan, there is only Daishan.

So this vast mountain is Lu Qingshan's destination.

The most fearful thing when you are on the road is not how far the road is, but not knowing how far the road is.

After seeing Daishan's shadow, Lu Qingshan, who was a little sluggish, immediately cheered up again.

He picked up speed and kept going.

Wangshan ran to death.

So Lu Qingshan flew with the sword for another whole day, and then gradually approached the foot of Mount Dai.

Daishan is really too big, it looks like a huge city wall separating the sky and the earth, covering the whole sky.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's expression changed.

Because in this silent world of the underworld, he heard some very strange sounds.

Vague, not very real.

But if you listen carefully, it seems a bit like some monsters are howling and roaring.

Just listen carefully, and feel that the voice sounds a little soft?

It doesn't look like a ferocious monster.

"Did you hear that?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"I heard it, it's a bit like howling a wolf." Qin Yitian responded obediently.

Immediately, Qin Yitian exhaled softly, "Master, how did you hear that? Could it be?!"

Lu Qingshan realized the meaning of Qin Yitian's words, and said angrily: "I'm not dead, I'm alive and well."

"How did the young master hear the voice of the underworld..." Qin Yutian's voice gradually lowered, aggrieved.

"This shows that this voice is not made by a dead person." Lu Qingshan said to Qin Yitian, his eyes flickered, "Go, go and see what is making the sound."

Lu Qingshan rushed towards the direction of the sound source,

The voice happened to come from the foot of Mount Dai.

So even if he wasn't going to look at it, he couldn't get around it.