Buzz ~

With Yang Yu's thought, the phantom of the purple gold gourd appeared in his palm.

At this moment, many noises in the gourd have disappeared, and only the soul of the Yin Lei Lord appeared on the wall of the gourd.

The blurred facial features were twisted, as if they were in the purple gold gourd and were suffering a huge pain. The Yin Lei Lord's voice was extremely weak:

"Your injury seems to be extremely serious? Let me come out and I can show you a clear way..."

He was extremely weak, but his perception was still extremely strong. He could only smell the decayed aura of the mortal in front of him that had not been long since his life.

The voice was weak, but my heart couldn't help but be shocked, and I realized the opportunity to escape.

However, Yang Yu ignored him and bounced his fingers and a wisp of black mist floated in the room.

"you……"

The moment he appeared, Chen Xuanying was about to speak, but suddenly his heart was shocked and he looked at Yang Yu's palm:

"God?!"

"City God? No, no..."

He glanced at Chen Xuanying coldly, and the Yin Lei Lord had already seen his status:

"Is he a lonely ghost who has lost his position as the City God, and has been refined into the 'Five Ghosts' transport' and has not yet become the main soul?"

The gods are higher than the gods of earth, and they are the same in any myths and legends.

Even though it was his turn to this day, the tone of Yin Lei Lord was still cold and contempt, like a noble man wearing brocade, seeing the twisted ground dragon crawling under his feet.

"What a god?!"

Chen Xuanying's soul body fluctuated violently for a moment, but immediately, he sneered:

"So what about the gods? Your situation is not as good as me!"

"Heavenly God, is noble?"

Chen Xuanying sneered and looked down on him: "You are just a god, are you amazing?"

Who is he?

More than 400 years ago, a strong man who fought with Zhang Yuanzhu to dominate the world, even though he was not lucky and was the forefront of the king, he was a hero of a generation. How could he care about such a down-and-out god?

Shocked, just shocked that there are really gods in this world.

Seeing that he was rude, he naturally would not be accustomed to it. He turned to Yang Yu and said coldly:

"You call me out, I think it's related to this Mao God... Ask me, I know everything today!"

"Earth maggot, dare you blaspheme the gods?!"

Hearing the word "Hao Shen", the Yin Lei Lord almost burst into anger and looked at Yang Yu:

"Boy, crush this maggot to death. This god will show you how to heal your wounds, and even help you solve the problem of dust covering your Taoist fruits, and you can give me some advice!"

"God Mao, you dare!"

"Why don't you dare? Maggots digging in the ground..."

...

Gods and earth are just disgusted with each other.

Before Yang Yu said anything, the two gods had a tense aura. If they weren't all soul bodies, they would probably fight immediately.

But he naturally would not be confused by appearances. In fact, he clearly felt that the emotions of these two Mao gods were not at all turbulent, and all this seemed to be deliberately shown for him to see.

But he would not expose it, let them attack each other, sit cross-legged, breathe and heal the wounds.

After the room calmed down again, I looked at Chen Xuanying:

"You have the position of the City God. Even if you are trapped in the mirror, you have never been ignorant of the outside world for many years...

So, have you seen someone reincarnated?"

“Reincarnation?”

Before Chen Xuanying could speak, the Yin Lei Lord couldn't help but sneer:

"Even if you have the power that is not inferior to the Ten Capitals, mortals will be mortals after all. If you can't do it for a lifetime, just want to seek it in the next life?

Haha, let alone the present where the spiritual energy has not been fully restored, even if it was the year when the Heavenly Court was in the world, there was never any reincarnation in this world!"

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, Chen Xuanying had a gloomy face, but Yin Lei Master sneered and indifferently:

"Destiny is given by God, and I am the only one!"

"nonsense!"

Chen Xuanying couldn't help but interrupt:

"If there is no reincarnation in the world, how can the judge come from, how can the city god come from, where can the underworld laws come from, and the six realms of reincarnation?"

"Are the city gods nowadays so ignorant?"

After being refuted, the Yin Lei Lord lost his anger and looked at Chen Xuanying with pity and tragic expressions:

"Yin and Yang are born, and all things are derived. A person's fate is divided into yin and Yang, and the end of Yang life and the beginning of Yin life!

The man in the underworld was indeed amazing. He not only gained the tributes of his predecessors, but also went further to open up the Netherworld Fengdu and the Six Paths of Reincarnation...

But you never thought about why the gates of the six realms, before the reincarnation, would a three-life stone be erected?"

Um?

Chen Xuanying was shocked.

"Three Lives Stone?"

Yang Yu was thinking, and similar statements also contain spiritual records in the broken pages of the Book of Life and Death.

Although there are not many mentions, it is not difficult to guess compared to the words of the Yin Lei Lord:

"The six realms of reincarnation can turn yin life into yang life, and in the past and after three lifetimes, yin and yang life will be completely destroyed?"

“It’s a big difference.”

He looked at Yang Yu in a little surprised manner, and the Yin Lei Lord nodded, with a pretended sigh in his voice:

"The great way of immortals and Buddhas is the only great way of immortality in the world!

Although you have achieved some slight achievements at this moment, the fruit is covered with dust, and only two or three hundred years will eventually run out of your life. Now, there is no more six realms of reincarnation..."

His meaning is self-evident, and he is sure that no creature in this world who knows the path of immortality will give up this great way.

When it comes to greatness, he stopped talking and waited for the person in front of him to ask for him.

But beyond his expectations, Yang Yu nodded slightly, said 'I understand', and took him back the purple gold gourd again.

No matter how he screamed, he would never respond.

"Destiny is given by God, but I am the only one..."

Chen Xuanying was stunned, with an indelible fear in her eyes:

"My life..."

He was born five hundred years ago. He was promoted to Martial Saint at Jiazi and later died at the hands of Zhang Yuanzhu.

Afterwards, he was trapped in the mirror until now.

If there is no reincarnation in this world, how much can his Yin life be left? Once his life is over...

Chen Xuanying, who has been deterred for ten years and has not spoken softly until now, finally lowered her head:

"Yang, I am willing to offer everything you want, just ask you to let me go. I am dying, I just want to see my bloodline descendants..."

"Yang never does anything to let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Naturally, Yu Yang would not agree.

Some people, as long as they still have the power to cholera in the world, just like Chen Xuanying.

He did not forget that when Chen Xuanying was in a bronze mirror, he bewitched Nie Wendong harmed millions of soldiers and civilians of Deyang Prefecture...

only……

His palm opened and closed and he put away the soul bead. Yang Yu frowned deeply, and an indescribable worry lingered in his heart.

But before he could think carefully, a familiar voice came from outside the door...

"Little Princess?"

Yang Yu's heart moved and opened the door. Under the tree in the yard, Yu Fengxian, dressed in red, seemed to have been waiting for a long time, fiddling with the leaves in boredom.

"Yang, Yang Zhuo."

Hearing the movement behind him, Yu Fengxian seemed a little nervous. After hesitating for a long time, he said:
Chapter completed!