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"Has recovery come?" He said to himself, with a strange tone, and the pronunciation is different from the language used by humans today.

He wandered around: "So it's just started, so that's good, I can start in advance and make all kinds of arrangements, and when those old friends wake up, they will be very pleasantly surprised!"

He raised his hand and pressed it down, and the huge formation and palace underground shrank and fell into his palm at the same time, turning into a special seal.

Then he looked up and said, "The monster race is over there, and the human race is here."

"I don't know how many years this king has been in a deep sleep, and finally it's time to recover. We still need to recover our strength first." He avoided the monster clan and walked to the hinterland of the Great Wu Dynasty.

For him, the distance of thousands of miles should have been reached in an instant, but now his dry body was unable to use many magical powers. It took him a whole day to walk out of the desert and meet the first small town. Life here is difficult, the population is sparse, and there are only a few dozen people in a town.

He opened his mouth out of hunger and thirst, and countless pitch-black flying insects flew out from all over his body, flooding the town like a sandstorm...

When these bugs passed, only dozens of mummy remained in the whole town. The small towns on the edge of the desert didn't have a large population. He sucked up six towns in one go, and only then did he approach the densely populated and prosperous areas.

The Northwest was originally a place where the demon clan fought, but the "situation" has eased over the years, which has allowed the people here to recuperate, and the economy has gradually developed.

He saw a city, but he suppressed his greed, and his cunning thoughts began to roll: "You can't eat up everyone in one go like before."

"The sudden death of a person in a city will definitely attract attention. This king has not yet returned to the peak, so let's take it slowly."

He shook his body, and those "bugs" burrowed into the ground and mingled into the city. Suddenly, there were more "mosquitoes" in the city, and the bite was extremely itchy, and he couldn't recover for dozens of days. But no one knew that the "mosquito" took advantage of their deep sleep and sucked half the jug of blood in one gulp!

A city with tens of thousands of people, he just walked all the way, and soon his withered body returned to normal state, and his strength was slowly recovering.

He came from the desert and traveled seven thousand miles in the hinterland of the Great Wu Dynasty, passing through more than a hundred large and small cities along the way. Since he passed by, the chances of people dying suddenly increased by seven times on this route! Various plagues often broke out in some cities! Everywhere thought it was a natural disaster, but no one knew that the sin originated from him.

On this day, after stealing the blood from a city with a population of one million, he stopped, and said regretfully, "It's a pity, it can only go so far. After all, the recovery has just begun, and it is difficult for this king to return to the peak for the time being. "

He pondered for a while, and suddenly found a new point of interest: "Yes! I'll go and see the various arrangements of those old friends back then—I don't know how far those 'seeds' have grown to now!"

He knew that compared with their time, today's world has undergone "vicissitudes of life" changes, so after careful study, he clicked on the map with his finger: "Let's go here first, Man Jiang—should It is the Wanshen River back then!"

Having made up his mind, he flew in the air, and soon landed near Juehu Village, Master Sun's hometown. After some searching, he was quite regretful: "There are people in the future generations who have opportunities. was taken away."

He scratched his chin: "Let me think about it again, by the way, there seems to be a layout left by the overlord of the seventy-two princes of the Netherworld nearby...

It just so happens that the king has only recovered part of his strength at present, and he cannot use Xiaotiandi because of his lack of realm. After collecting it, he can barely use it as Xiaotiandi. "

…

Master Sun has already passed through Nanni Kingdom and came to the sea.

At this time, all the wars in the Nanni Kingdom were over, but small-scale battles continued in various places, and the local clans in the Nanni Kingdom continued to resist, but none of them could affect the overall situation.

The imperial court has already dispatched a mission to negotiate with the young master, and the condition is that Sun Changming and Mr. Lu Guangxiao have negotiated. The young master seems to be still struggling, but half of the main force of Feixiong's army has surrounded the young master's army, and it will be a matter of time before he surrenders.

However, according to the information provided by the second master's intelligence network, the young master is also in intensive contact with Luo Germany. If an agreement cannot be reached with the Great Wu Dynasty, he hopes to get support from Luo Germany to fight against Great Wu.

Barobas is actively lobbying the country to increase support for the young master—if the young master really surrenders to Wu, all his work in the Nanni country in the past few years will be in vain, and he will return to the country After that, I can only sit on the bench.

Half a day later, Master Sun arrived in the coastal waters of Nanni Kingdom, and saw an island from a distance. This is the fourth largest island in Nanni Kingdom, named "Xiayu Island", where the last strength of the Red Barbarians gathered in Nanni Kingdom .

The choice of this island is very particular, neither too big nor too small, neither too far nor too close to the mainland. Basically, it's that kind of idea, to give the red barbarians a thought, but it's very difficult for them to use this island as a pedal to attack the mainland.

At this time, the defeated remnants of the Red Barbarians were constructing various fortifications on Xiayu Island, adding some large weapons controlled by divine creations.

Master Sun turned and entered the sea, hundreds of miles away from the coast, found a deserted island and sat down, quietly waiting for that opportunity to arrive.

Jiaxun in the sea seems not as safe as in Tongguan Gorge. In fact, there is a second child, as long as there is water, it is the home field.

Master Sun waited for four days, when suddenly there was a huge warm current coming from his second brother——Master Sun smiled slightly, and sent the treasure box into the token!

The time was just right, the moon was shining brightly over the sea, and it was late at night in Dongtu. The ghost domain is opened, silk and bamboo singing and dancing are bustling by the river, small and large vendors come and go, and different cultivators are jostling shoulder to shoulder in the streets. Now this ghost market is well-known in the whole of Dawu, and many weak and different cultivators have traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge here; there are also many powerful monks who need some special treasures and will come to the ghost market to try their luck. Most of them can return satisfied, even if they can't buy it, they don't dare to make trouble.

Gradually, even the Nine Lich Court, Beiyuan Thirty-six Department and Sang Island knew that there was such a special market by the Mang River in the Great Wu Dynasty.

There is the King of Thousand Souls sitting in the ghost city, and there are many sixth-order sects under his command, even the first-class sects in general, and they dare not provoke them easily. But today, there was one person who waved his sleeves lightly at the entrance, sent eight ghost knights flying, and barged in unscrupulously.

Seeing the prosperous scene of this place, he grinned excitedly and laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, the sight of the Nether Spring in the past has the atmosphere of a small underworld today. It's great, it's great, my old friend from Nether Seventy-two Road Ladies and gentlemen, this king will collect it for you first!"

The ghost messenger Shen Tukui brought dozens of ghost knights under his command to hunt him down. Shen Tukui shook the chains in his hands: "Where is the madman, how dare you act recklessly here!"

The man just stared at the chain in his hand: "There is already a ghost messenger in office, and there is also a magic object that condenses the rules of the little underworld! It really surprised me a little bit."

He waved his sleeve again, and the ghost knights behind Shen Tukui flew out together screaming and screaming, but Shen Tukui was condensed by that person with a "blood needle", pierced from the top of the sky, and was nailed to the same place. move.

"Be obedient and submit to this king, otherwise this king will break up your ghost post and annihilate you completely!"

Shen Tukui groaned secretly, it's not that Ghost City has never met Jianglong, but today this one is too fierce! Judging by this strength, maybe there is a seventh rank? I don't know if the King of Thousand Souls and Your Excellency Judge can survive.

But he heard a loud roar, and the corpse was like a moving hill, rushing towards him, a **** light appeared in the man's eyes, and it shone across the ghost domain, highlighting all the powerful ghosts.

"This place is so rich!" The man praised, and then said: "Back then, this king underestimated the seventy-two princes of the Netherworld!"

boom!

A ball of blood thunder rolled in, directly suppressing the corpse, and the thunder continued to evaporate in the blood light, crushing the huge body of the corpse.

The King of Thousand Souls came out cautiously, and the ghostly face he transformed covered the entire sky of Huangquan. He was very cautious: "Who are you? We know that this place belongs to a powerful lord. It is not easy for you to practice, so don't be brave for a while and ruin your own foundation!"

"Hahaha!" The man misunderstood: "You guys actually know that there is a master behind this place? But it doesn't matter, the overlord of the Nether Seventy-two Road back then was no match for this king, and now this king will not be afraid him."

The King of Thousand Souls was stunned, this is the opponent of the Lord back then? The Lord was not as good as him back then?

The man raised his hand, and endless blood shadows rolled out, among which were various strange insects, making piercing screams. In the entire Ghost Domain, all the alien cultivators covered their ears and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The shadow of blood swept across the entire ghost domain, and he sternly shouted: "Dedicate this place quickly, or you will all turn into a stream of blood in this king's blood river!"

He suddenly saw the drowned ghost concubine standing side by side with the Lord of the Bone Sea in the ghost domain, and couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh: "Hehehe... This ghost girl looks very much to my liking, obediently come and make it for me. A concubine, I will serve this king comfortably, and you will have unlimited opportunities in the future, and you will be able to aspire to the avenue with the body of a ghost..."

On the contrary, the King of Thousand Souls calmed down. This person was blowing a lot, and his strength was indeed strong, still above him; but judging from the power of his attack, it was only at the level of the seventh great realm. And what level is the Lord? The King of Thousand Souls and the others once guessed that the Venerable Master was at least the seventh rank, but later "various indications showed" that the Venerable Master was by no means just the seventh rank.

For example, one of his registered disciples is already a six-level four-honored disciple, and he may be promoted to the seventh level within a few decades.

Therefore, the Venerable Lord is most likely to be above the eighth realm.

With only this level of strength, you dare to claim that the Lord was not your opponent back then? Ha ha, idiot! Accidentally the cowhide was blown to pieces.

So the Wanhun King became neither humble nor overbearing, and said indifferently: "I advise you to be cautious..."

The man snorted coldly, and lowered his hand, the blood shadow and strange insects turned into a mighty river of blood, flooding the entire ghost domain! This blood river has special rules, it can melt everything in it and turn it into its own blood energy, the more it devours, the stronger it becomes.

The huge number of heterogeneous cultivators in the ghost market have already been seen: "The seventh great realm!"

"Sure enough, it's a big tree attracting the wind. How many seventh-level people are there in this world? One of them came to suppress the ghost market!"

"The great backer and lord that the King of Thousand Souls talked about, I don't know if he can come in time, but if he does, can he defeat this seventh great realm?"

The river of blood is rolling, and their bodies have already begun to melt. The different cultivators closed their eyes and accepted their fate: "My life is over..."

There are only four Myriad Soul Kings, and they are extremely firm in their hearts. Since we are powerless to resist in the face of the mighty river of blood, then give up resisting, the Lord will definitely come to save us.

The corpse was still suppressed by the rolling blood thunder, which made it covered in pits and pits, but it also roared stubbornly: "The lord will not spare you lightly!"

"Honorable Lord?" The man smiled disdainfully, but at this moment, the four Myriad Soul Kings raised their heads and looked at the high place in the void, and a token came through the sky, seemingly silently, but it triggered the rules of heaven and earth!

"Huh——" The man also found the token, and was very surprised because he found that he couldn't see through the treasure.

The era in which I existed was far more prosperous than the current cultivation world. Not to mention the innumerable innate treasures and ninth-order magical artifacts, but they also appear from time to time. He is knowledgeable—but why does this token make him feel confused?

Corpse Ba endured the severe pain and roared: "Welcome Your Honor!"

The four Wanhun Kings said in unison: "Welcome to the Lord!" The drowned ghost concubine showed a full-fledged obsession.

"This thing came from their lord? Could it be that the overlord of the seventy-two princes of the Netherworld left behind a special backhand when he was asleep?" He was puzzled, thinking about how to catch this treasure , After studying carefully in the future, I saw something suddenly fell out of the order.

"Huh?" The man suddenly became vigilant, and lifted the mighty blood river up, covering the entire ghost domain, and he couldn't let this thing enter the ghost domain.

But that thing sank into the blood river with a thud, and then crossed the blood river and fell into the ghost domain without hindrance! Blood River failed to cause any obstruction!

"What is this thing!?" He was shocked in his heart, even if he was far from his prime, he shouldn't be unable to stop a dead thing.

When that thing entered the ghost domain, everyone could see clearly that it was a treasure box.

"This king doesn't believe it anymore!" With a grim face on his face, he grabbed the treasure box—the waves roared, and layers of blood shadows appeared, condensing into a huge dragon claw, which firmly locked the treasure box with a click. Hold it in your hands!

The alien cultivator in the ghost market thumped in his heart, but the Wanhun King said inscrutablely: "He caught it, but he couldn't catch it."

The treasure box has already entered the ghost domain, and this mysterious person is also in the ghost domain, so what does it matter if you catch it?

The treasure box was unrestricted in the huge claws of the blood shadow dragon, making a continuous chugging sound, as if the machine expansion and the mainspring were turning, and then the box opened with a click, releasing a mysterious world from inside!

This world has a high degree of similarity with Ghost Domain, and they overlap naturally. In the high place of the void, there is an order to coordinate the two, which can be said to be a matter of course and a matter of course.

All the heterogeneous cultivators in the ghost domain have witnessed this important moment with their own eyes. For them, they may not be able to understand the mystery at this time, and they don't know that this is a precious opportunity; Understanding today's harvest will be of great help to their lifelong practice!

Although "time" is used to describe it, for all creatures who have personally experienced this fusion process, it is extremely long in perception. The two "small worlds" are fused together extremely precisely and ingeniously. From the most fundamental structural level, every detail has been "perfect".

Including the "king" who invaded, the king of all souls, the camp of ghost soldiers, etc., during the fusion process of these two small worlds, they all stood still and were restricted by certain "rules".

"How could such a thing happen!" The Blood Emperor's son—that is, the intruder—had a very complicated heart at this moment. He is more certain that the "recovery" is coming, and it is likely to be an exciting "source recovery"! Because these two worlds clearly come from two different cultivation systems.

In the long era after the inversion of the heavenly orbit, this kind of integration is impossible to achieve. This is only possible under the premise of "source recovery".

But now I am deeply trapped in it, unable to move - I am afraid it is a disaster rather than a blessing.

He was also particularly confused: this ghost domain was indeed the former overlord, who arranged it with a glance at the "Underworld", and then slowly promoted and evolved, and he would never make a mistake.

But why did he want to collect this place, but immediately brought about such a big change? Could it be that someone has prepared in advance and just waited to take the bait?

Everything cannot be perfectly explained, after all, the blood emperor had just woken up, and he chose this ghost domain at random.

The Blood Emperor was extremely reluctant, but there was only one explanation: coincidence. In other words, my luck is really bad! And even if he recovers some of his strength and can open up a small world, he won't be so passive.

"What the hell!" He cursed secretly. At this moment, the fusion of the two special small worlds was completed, causing a hundred thousand dark golden rays of light to shine on the sign, and the entire ghost domain glowed from the level of the basic structure. There was a rumbling thunder. All the different cultivators present at the same time sensed that the small world they lived in seemed to be "separated" from the real world, and they could barely achieve a "equal relative" status.

Or to describe it more accurately, it can barely reach an equal status with "Eastern Earth".

"The Little Underworld has been completed!" Everyone immediately understood. In the past, Huangquan was like a "plug-in" in the real world, but now it has been separated from the real world. The relationship between the two is no longer attached, but maintains a mysterious connection.

The scope of the ghost domain has expanded infinitely, and the sixth level has already been invisible. It is estimated that it will continue to expand until the area is about the same size as Dongtu!

In terms of the level of existence, the current Little Underworld is only slightly inferior to Dongtu.

The small underworld expands infinitely, and the command sign to withdraw the entire small underworld from the high place in the void suddenly vibrated, and all the different kinds of cultivators seemed to hear a voice in their ears:

Seal!

Please return the Lord of Yan Luo Palace——

All the different cultivators, including all the ghost soldiers and sixth-rank generals in the ghost soldier battalion, knelt down and bowed down together, sincerely convinced.

The King of Thousand Souls looked up at the things that should be signed, only to see a few things floating and landing among the one hundred thousand dark golden rays of light. It is the official robes, power objects, guards of honor, etc. of the Lord of Yan Luo Palace.

It accepts orders and worships, and once it responds to the Dharma and objects, it has been stuck in a state of stagnation, and it is a matter of course to be promoted to the seventh level. At the same time, its level far exceeds Chaos Mandrill. Because of its [Yan Luo Palace Master] position, it naturally comes with a small world: Nether Abyss!

The corpse demon, the master of the bone sea, and the drowned ghost concubine were also promoted and received awards.

The positions of the three of them are relatively "noble" in Xiaoyin, and they have no specific responsibilities, because they are the original leaders of this world, and they will also become the masters of the palace in the future.

It's just that both the Lord of the Corpse Demon and the Sea of ​​Bones are ambitious, and the future position of Hall Master is promising; only the drowned ghost concubine... always feels that the road is still very long, and her mind doesn't seem to be on "career".

Moreover, both the Corpse Demon and the Lord of the Bone Sea have been greatly improved because of Huang Quan's promotion to the Little Underworld, and they are only one step away from the seventh rank.

It may even have reached the seventh level in terms of strength, and it is only because Xiaoyinxia wants to maintain the status of the only Lord of the Yama Palace, His Excellency the Revenant King, that their realm is suppressed.

And the Drowning Ghost Concubine has also improved a lot, but her own strength is relatively weak, and there is still a big distance between her and the seventh rank.

The position of the rich ghost judge remains unchanged, but he has also been promoted to the peak of the sixth level, and has obtained several new magic items, and his authority has also been greatly improved.

Shen Tukui, who had just been sent flying by the blood emperor's son, immediately revived with full blood, and was named "Black Impermanence", which was also the sixth rank.

The upper and lower camps of the ghost army were also granted imperial seals and became the "regular army" of Xiaoyin. In the camp, a "Ghost Spring" appeared out of thin air. From then on, there is no need to worry about the loss of memory. Even if you die in battle, you can still be reborn from the Netherworld Spring.

At present, there are still vacancies for positions such as Bai Wuchang and Niu Tau Ma Mian.

As the "old brother" in the ghost domain, Zhang Tuhu, the "right-hand man" of the Lord of the Bone Sea, looked eagerly at the orders and promises in the sky, but there was no order to give himself a position.

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At this point, the conferment of the decree and the things should be completed, and the remaining positions are handed over to the King of Thousand Souls. In the future, he can reward him for his merits and build the overall framework of the Little Underworld.

But now, there is another problem that needs to be solved: the son of the blood emperor.

"This king..." Xue Dizi couldn't help but want to curse, he was once extremely powerful, even the overlord of the thirty-six princes of the Netherworld, he was not his opponent. But now that Tiger Falls in Pingyang and Longyou Shoal, he can clearly see all the flaws and loopholes in the entire Little Underworld. The King of Thousand Souls is mere seventh rank. If he was in his heyday, he could suppress it with a wave of his hand.

But now there is more than enough energy.

In the small underworld, you can't go in or out, and facing the King of Thousand Souls, you are even more oppressed by his aura and can't move!

The King of Thousand Souls looked at the blood emperor, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "This king has persuaded you a long time ago, but you didn't listen! How dare you underestimate the lord, this is your fate!"

A large seal that condensed a large amount of Yin Qi rolled out, and countless streamers of gray Qi floated around it, suppressing the Blood Emperor with a bang.