The underworld fountain flows as always. No one knows the depth of this river, and no one knows how many souls there are in it.

Jiuyou has no sun and moon, but it is not pitch black to the end. There is always a dull and drowsy halo, and it is hard to tell what color it is.

A light boat rippled quietly on the water of the Yellow Spring River, which was sinking, and it was particularly prominent. From time to time, a soul wanted to climb up along the side of the boat, but the light boat seemed to be extremely smooth. Even if the soul was tangible and unsophisticated, it slid down immediately when it reached the side of the boat, and it could not get on the boat.

There is a woman on the boat who is elegant and elegant, without makeup, and her country is naturally beautiful.

The woman was Bixia Yuanjun. There was a table, a kettle, and a plate of raw cut fish fillets. The flesh was crystal clear, the scales and fish bones had been removed, emitting a quiet fragrance.

For figures like Yu Bixia Yuanjun, even the ginseng fruits of Wuzhuang Temple or the Queen Mother's peaches will not improve her cultivation, and at most it can help her quickly recover her vitality.

Therefore, Bixia Yuanjun just wanted to satisfy his desire.

Bixia Yuanjun did not start eating, but sat quietly, her white eyelids quietly closed, covering her clear starry eyes like water.

After a while, opposite her, at the other end of the table, there were starry lights, and they were born out of thin air. The stars gathered, and the light suddenly became full, and a Taoist in purple clothes appeared.

Of course, it is Emperor Ziwei, but compared to what Li Zhichang saw, he is much younger and looks like a teenager.

But the eyes still remain unchanged, with vicissitudes of life.

Bixia Yuanjun bowed slightly, but his expression was cold and calm, "Long time no see, uncle." The five emperors talked about religion, Bixia Yuanjun is the daughter of the Qing Emperor, and calling him uncle, nothing.

"Your cultivation seems to have declined." Emperor Ziwei frowned, and then the stars and Doushu flowed in the heart of Tao, and he said relievedly: "It turns out that the Taoist tribulation has arrived. You have cut out a incarnation and gone through the catastrophe. If you had known this, you wouldn't have let you go to the nine heavens."

There was a little blame in his tone, but what he revealed was concern.

The so-called Taoist tribulation is both a heavenly tribulation and a human tribulation. It is a knot of cause and effect entanglement, and the response of the Tao, and you have to face it.

This is not a necessary experience after the Golden Immortal, it contains profound cause and effect.

This is a hardship and an opportunity. If you can pass it, Bixia Yuanjun can go further. The most dangerous thing about this catastrophe is that you must cut out some of the souls and the cause and effect involved as the incarnation of the catastrophe.

The incarnation of the kalpa is not an incarnation outside the body. If the deity and the incarnation are in the same realm, the deity will become one with the incarnation, and the incarnation will be difficult to survive together.

Moreover, if this is the case, the deity's magical power will be reduced to the incarnation level. Eliminating the incarnation is also equivalent to eliminating the deity.

If you are known by your opponent, you may be taken advantage of by others and die.

What Emperor Ziwei is worried about is that the incarnation has not been able to perceive the original body. If the incarnation happens to be in the underworld, Bixia Yuanjun will have to be in a dangerous situation.

Only when the heavens are independent of the heavens and all realms, are pure and free, and do not cause trouble in the world, can this problem be avoided.

Bixia Yuanjun smiled indifferently. She dissolved her cold appearance. She had an extra special power, like a tide, endlessly and extremely powerful.

The difficulty is that this force is tightly bound by her and will not put huge pressure on the outside world.

The dark wind blew across the underworld and could not blow up her clothes, but it set off the tranquility at this moment.

"My father will never regret his death for the sake of Dao. As a daughter, he should inherit his spirit." Bixia Yuanjun stared at the souls that were rolling in the water of the Yellow Spring River. In this great sea of ​​suffering in the world, she was no better than these souls.

But she is the daughter of Emperor Qing, and she is Bixia Yuanjun. Even if she swims in the sea of ​​suffering, she will not shout help like a woman in the mortal world, waiting for others to help her.

At this point, she is indeed the daughter of the Qing Emperor.

The five ancient emperors, the only one of the Qing emperors, is the closest to the Emperor of Heaven, and also has extremely wisdom and profound eyes.

In terms of courage and mind, the Qing Emperor will not be inferior to the Emperor of Heaven. He dares to give up the hard-earned achievements of his whole body, enter the cycle of reincarnation, seek "Yuanshi" from the world, and be liberated from everything.

Emperor Ziwei was silent for a long time. He really admired Emperor Qing, but Yuanshi was like a mirror and a water moon, visible but invisible.

That's just a lie.

Even if they finally waited for Li Zhichang countless years later, it might be just a joke.

He is not the Emperor of Heaven, nor the Emperor of Green, he is the Emperor of Ziwei, as old as the stars, and is used to seeing the vicissitudes of life.

Many protagonists who seem to be destiny can achieve everything they want for a period of time, but in the end they are still being casually disguised by fate.

For example, the three generations of disciples of Yuxu Palace and the monkey who are fighting now have all become the protagonists of heaven and earth, so what now?

At that time, the gods and Buddhas in the sky had a secret struggle, but in the end it was just a joke.

But he is not depressed now, he is just a little indifferent.

If he had given up, he would not continue to do these things. In fact, Li Zhichang was indeed their greatest hope for countless years.

Perhaps Li Zhichang himself didn't know that he had an ancient and special soul who planted this fate countless years ago and obtained this Taoist fruit countless years later.

"Actually, I want to know more why you called me out just now and prevent me from saying the last sentence." Emperor Ziwei smiled faintly.

"Because I'm still a little uncertain. Although my heart is clear and I'm sure I feel close to him after seeing him, there is still a trace of fog and confused spiritual platform." Bixia Yuanjun gently lifted the kettle and poured a cup for Emperor Ziwei.

This glass of water is known as "Holy Heavenly Water". Even the essence of a pool of sea water is incomparable.

It took ten thousand years to get a pot of 10,000 years. It only takes half a cup for mortals to be reborn and become an extremely powerful genius in the world.

Of course, for the two, it was purely because the water tasted good.

Li Zhichang arrived at a new palace, with a sub-star map in front of him. Under the dark night, there were stars, flowing around the sky, and immortality.

This is not only a star map, but also a skill.

The three walls and stars are black in the sky!

Of course, this was not something Li Zhichang saw. Well, it was the cat under his feet, which was told by Beiluo Master Sect.

In fact, the Beiluo Master Sect is very pitiful now. The face, which originally had little flesh, was pulled around by green leaves. As for the beautiful cat whiskers, they have been pulled out one by one, and the Beiluo Master Sect is so scared that it dares not grow again.

Originally, the meeting between humans and cats was a very touching scene, but now it has fallen into the hands of the little witch of Qingye. Beiluo Master Sect is full of grief and anger.
Chapter completed!