Chapter 625: Edict to Seal Yama and Destroy Kexian Mountain (4k Two-in-One)

At that moment, Zheng Yuan, a majestic heavenly master, was half-stepped and was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

He raised his head and stared blankly at Yu Chen, as if he remembered something in his eyes.

He remembered something that he could forget.

"Outside Wojiao, I met a believer who was bewitched by the True Religion. His name was Wu Long."

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and continued,

"Back then, he saw you with his own eyes, splitting the ocean, tearing the sea apart, and charging into the Wojiao Mountains.

Wojiao Mountain is the place of the underworld, which contains endless fire of purgatory and the aura of death.

Even if the living beings in the world are contaminated by them in the slightest, it is already a fatal poison - the Holy Lord Yama has been seeking medical treatment for this for twenty years, but there is no cure.

Zheng Yuan, at that time, you were only in the realm of Heavenly Lord, but you stepped directly into Wojiao.

How do you think you survived? "

Yu Chen stared at him and shook his head slowly.

"Remember, you have never survived - from the first step you took into Wojiao, the endless fire of purgatory has burned your body, and the air of death has been cut off. Your chance of survival! Zheng Yuan, you actually died three years ago.

Even if humans and ghosts understand each other and yin and yang merge in Wojiao Mountain, as a Heavenly Lord, it is impossible for you not to be aware of your life and death.

You just don't want to admit it. You don't want to admit that you died before I found the treasure that can extend your wife's life. You don't want to admit that you will never be able to set foot in the earth again.

So, you pretended to seize a believer's treasure that leads to the underworld, not to resist the fire of hell and the aura of death - you have obviously lost all life, and you don't need to resist them.

You just want to make yourself believe that you can return to Shangjing and return to your wife.

You have deceived them from the True Sect, and you have deceived yourself. You even continued to practice as a dead soul and broke through the half-step path.

But you...can't fool me.

From the first moment I saw you, I could see that you...are not a living person, just a ghost. "

It was like thunder exploding.

Yu Chen's voice rang in Zheng Yuan's ears.

Let all those memories that he can forget come to mind.

As if waking up from a dream, he opened his mouth and murmured.

"Yeah...I'm already...dead..."

Three years ago, he desperately entered Wojiao.

But the moment he stepped into Wojiao, all life was cut off and all wasted, leaving only a wisp of soul.

But he didn't want to believe it, so he deliberately forgot about it and started a storm as a ghost. He was finally suppressed by the chief priests and protectors of the ten directions until now.

It wasn't until Yu Chen woke everything up that he could no longer deceive himself and woke up from the dream!

He is dead.

He could never return to the earthly world, and could never extend his wife's life.

"Ah...that's it...that's it..." He murmured to himself as he sat slumped on the sea bed, his eyes filled with despair.

Yu Chen looked at him, sighed, and continued: "If you ask what love is in this world, it will teach you how to make love between life and death..."

After a pause, he stood up and continued: "Zheng Yuan Tianzun, the matter of life and death is irreversible. But if what you love is not Mrs. Jiang Mo's human body, I can help you."

At that moment, Zheng Yuan was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Yu Chen blankly.

The latter spread his hands,

"You just saw it, right? What am I? I can't control the affairs of the world, but I can make the decision on the affairs of the underworld.

I can't make people and ghosts merge, and yin and yang transgress. But now that you and your wife are dead, it is unfortunate and lucky. "

After that, he stretched out his hand, tore apart the void, and spoke into it: "Mrs. Jiang, I have done what I promised you - please come out and see her."

Under Zheng Yuan's trembling eyes, a beautiful figure slowly walked out of the dark abyss.

Wearing a long dress, with a smile like a flower, gentle and peaceful, isn't she the longevity girl Jiang Mo?

"Husband..." Looking at Zheng Yuan who was stiff, tears burst into her eyes, she rushed up and hugged him.

As for Zheng Yuan, he still couldn't believe it. His hands were trembling and he tentatively held her slender waist.

Just now, I felt the familiar breath and hugged it tightly.

A pair of loving ghosts hug each other tightly on this vast seabed.

Without too many words, the two of them had already known each other for more than three hundred years.

Although we are ghosts, if we can stay close to each other, what's the difference between life and death?

After a long time, he finally let go.

The two ghosts looked at Yu Chen, knelt down, kowtowed, and couldn't help but be grateful.

"Don't thank me in advance." Yu Chen shook his head and said, "In this cycle of life and death, the natural law of reincarnation, people become ghosts after death, and they should be reincarnated. I'm afraid the marriage between the two of you will only continue in the next life."

After hearing this, both of their faces darkened.

Afterlife?

Reincarnation, no memory, even if your majesty takes care of them now, they can meet in the next life and know each other and love each other.

Will they still be them in the next life?

"Your Majesty...is there any other way?" Zheng Yuan raised his head and prayed.

Yu Chen seemed to have been prepared, saying: "It's not that there is no way, but this requires the two of you..."

"Your Majesty has shown great kindness to this little man. I treat him like an ox and a horse, and I can't repay him in return!" Zheng Yuan knelt down with a bang, firstly for Yu Chen's kindness, and secondly because he and Jiang Mo could stay together forever.

"Your Majesty, please speak." Jiang Mo also said.

Yu Chen didn't show off, and said directly, "It's not enough to be a cow or a horse, it's just that... from now on, I will live forever and never be a human again."

The two of them didn't quite understand, so Yu Chen continued: "I said before that after death, reincarnation is the law of reincarnation. If you two want to preserve your memories and stay together forever, you have to not be reincarnated in this reincarnation or reincarnate in this life." , remain in the underworld forever.

But even if you stay in the underworld, you must have a name and cannot wander around like a lonely ghost. Zheng Yuan, did you see the phantom of the Ten Palaces of Yama just now? In front of countless people, they died in battle, leaving the priesthood vacant. Now I want to reshape the underworld. Although I have brought Wojiao back to the underworld, there is no candidate for the position of Yama who controls the ten palaces.

If you two are willing, you will be granted the title by me, obey my orders, and become Yama in that palace. From now on, you will serve the underworld for endless years! "

After hearing this, Zheng Yuan and Jiang Mo did not hesitate and said, "Your Majesty, we are naturally willing!"

Zheng Yuan and Jiang Mo could see clearly that they were just living in a different way.

And Yu Chen said it was a "price", but in a sense, it was a "gift".

Zheng Yuan had seen with his own eyes, those ten terrifying shadows of Yama - even if they were just phantoms, they made him tremble even half a step closer.

Now that Yu Chen has conferred such a priesthood on him, even though his soul is imprisoned, it will remain in the underworld forever and cannot be reincarnated.

But how is it not a reward? While letting him get along well with his wife, it also gave him an extremely great identity.

——One of the Ten Halls of Yama!

After hearing this, Yu Chen nodded.

Nowadays, the underworld is in pieces, and Wojiao has finally been recovered, but the post of Yama in the ten palaces is vacant. In addition, the manpower under Yu Chen's rule is limited. If you want to reshape the underworld, you must expand the manpower and confer priesthood.

And Zheng Yuan, as a half-step Hedao realm powerful person, who is very affectionate and sincere, and who has been favored by himself, is the best choice.

With this thought in mind, he took out the Book of Saviors, wrapped his fingers in golden light, and wrote and drew on it.

Not long after, there was an additional name behind the priesthood of King Qin Guang in the first palace of the Ten Palaces of Yama - Zheng Yuan.

After the priesthood under King Qin Guang, "Chief Secretary", the name "Jiang Mo" was also added.

When the golden light shines, the rolling divine power pours down like a river, descending from the sky!

Pour it into the bodies of Zheng Yuan and his wife.

At that moment, the endless golden light turned into green jade clothes and was worn on the two of them.

Above Zheng Yuan's head, a majestic black crown was slowly crowned. In the void, a golden sword and a silver book slowly fell into Zheng Yuan's hands; a book and a stylus fell into In Jiang Mo's hands.

Ancient memories and endless inheritance flowed into the heads of the two of them along with the golden light.

The divine light is unfamiliar, and the mystery is self-evident.

Yu Chen closed the Sutra of Saving People and spoke solemnly, "Now I grant Zheng Yuan the title of King Guang Guang of Qin in the First Palace. I grant him a gold sword and silver book to control the Hell of Mountains of Swords and Hell of Sea of ​​Fire. I grant Jiang Mo the title of King Guang Guang of Qin in the First Palace. Commander, give a list of guilty ghosts, convict Lang Hao, and assist King Qin Guangda in governing the prison of Huohai Daoshan. "

The words fell, like the sound of heaven, and the whole underworld began to buzz and vibrate!

Above Wojiao, under the Sun of Hades, the First Imperial Palace, which was covered by dust and mottled material, suddenly shined with golden light and divine flowers surged.

Zheng Yuan and his wife also understood this and bowed their heads and said, "My lord, see you, Your Majesty."

After that, slowly retreat.

As they took steps, a thick black mist emerged behind them, retreated into the black mist, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in the Underworld and the Yang of Wojiao, two figures joined hands and entered the First Imperial Palace.

In that hell of mountains of swords and seas of fire, countless ghosts bowed and knelt with their hearts in silence.

In this world, one thing has happened.

Yu Chen took a deep breath and opened the Book of Saviors again.

And when the golden light was shining, something was thrown out and landed firmly in Yu Chen's hand.

——This is the reward given by the Book of Saviors after fulfilling Jiang Mo’s third-level last wish.

This thing is not big, about the size of a hand, and looks like a mountain. Although it is small, if the mountain is full of ancient forests and there are birds and beasts, it can be seen that the method of mustard seeds turning into Sumeru has been used to turn an area of ​​heaven and earth into a palm. size.

And outside the lush mountain forest, there is a temple on the top of the hill. In the temple, there is a chessboard, all of which are lifelike and lifelike.

Yu Chen raised his brows, looking like this, it didn't look like a very ferocious magic weapon.

At the same time, the name of the hill also entered Yu Chen's mind from the Book of Saviors.

It is said that beyond the three realms and the five elements, there is a fairy mountain, which is as ethereal as a mirage and cannot be traced.

In ancient times, there was a woodman who suddenly saw a mountain while cutting firewood. In the mountain, the jungle was lush and lush, and herbs grew everywhere. The woodman accidentally entered it and gained a lot, but he could no longer find his way down the mountain. .

By accident, I broke into a temple. There was a chessboard in the temple, and two people were playing chess on the edge of the chessboard.

The Chai Fu was tired, thirsty, and exhausted, so he rested and watched the two men playing chess.

After a while, the chess game was over, and Chai Fu planned to go up and ask about the way down the mountain.

As a result, one of them suddenly told Chai Fu that his ax was broken. Chai Fu was horrified. He lowered his head and saw that the wooden ax handle was rotten and withered.

When he looked up again, he was already at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient temple, the chessboard, and the people playing chess were all gone.

Chai Fu was puzzled and dripping with cold sweat. He thought he had been hit by evil spirits and hurried down the mountain to go home.

But when he came down the mountain, everything had changed!

His house, his relatives, and everything about him have turned into dust over the years.

I looked for a beggar on the wall and asked, only to find out that a hundred years had passed in the world when he was watching two people playing chess!

Chai Fu was lost and helpless. He stumbled and walked back to the mountains for some reason. When he came to the temple, the chess player had already left.

He sat down and played the chess game for a thousand years.

Ignoring the sun and moon, unaware of hunger and thirst, I ate the wind and drank the dew, but unexpectedly began to practice meditation.

When I woke up again, I was surrounded by immortal energy, precious light was generated by myself, rainbow clouds shot out when I breathed, and when I took a step, I shrunk to an inch, but I had already entered the realm of immortals.

When he went down the mountain, he suddenly discovered that thousands of years had passed in the mountain, but only a moment seemed to have passed in the human world.

The beggar whom he asked about his age thousands of years ago was still leaning against the wall.

He walked towards the beggar, and the beggar recognized him and asked him why he had changed his clothes and came back.

Chai Fu suddenly understood.

Looking around the world, he no longer had any worries. Sitting cross-legged in the busy city, looking at the golden clouds filling the sky and the cranes welcoming him, he actually soared into the sky during the day!

And the rumors of that mountain also flowed into the world. Because the ax handle of the chaihu had decayed and withered over the years, it was also called "Lanke Fairy Mountain".

Legend has it that it is a supreme fairy mountain that can be independent of the long river of time. It can be a day in the mountain and a thousand years in the world; it can also be a thousand years in the mountain and a blink in the world.

——Of course, rumors are just rumors, but it is difficult to verify whether they are true or false.

But what is certain is that the magic weapon "Lan Keshan" in Yu Chen's hand now has no offensive or defensive use and does not come with any magical powers. However, it is an auxiliary treasure.

A person steps into it and practices for thousands of years, but the world can only pass by in a blink of an eye!

You can also hide from strong enemies, sit in the mountains, and after a game of chess, you will see the world has changed, and your enemies have turned into a handful of loess.

After enlightenment, Yu Chen looked at the fairy mountain in his hands, but his heart was extremely warm.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply held the fairy mountain in his hands and chanted silently, and disappeared in a flash.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the ancient temples around me were mottled, with a chessboard divided into two, quiet and elegant. Outside the temple, birds are chirping, rabbits and cats are rustling, and the vegetation is lush and lush.

Elegant, quiet and refreshing.

He immediately crossed his legs, took out the endless spiritual baht, breathed it in and practiced.

There is no time in the mountains. Between the rising and setting of the sun, spiders have built webs on his body, and birds have built nests on his head.

The moist rain washes over him in spring, the scorching sun scorches him in summer, the fallen leaves cover him in autumn, and the snow buries him in winter... Year after year, year after year.

He was like the sculpture, practicing breathing and breathing.

Until one day, my eyes suddenly opened.

The divine light is dense.