Fang Chen's doubts were quickly answered. He followed Yunhe to the main hall of Yanjun Palace, and at the end sat a statue that was about ten feet tall.
This being's skin was blue and black, and just sitting like this brought a bit of pressure to Fang Chen.
Yun He pointed at him: "This is the Lord of Hell in the Small Underworld, but he is already dead. What you see now is just the remains."
"already dead?"
Fang Chen had a strange look on his face as he kept looking at this tall being. He was in the underworld. If he had enough longevity, his life would be endless. How could he die?
Could it be...
He subconsciously glanced at Yun He.
"Do you think I was the one who killed you? Tell me why you are so bold and dare to come here alone without bringing the two great Yin demons you recruited."
Yunhe smiled.
"The disciple practiced the Three Thousand Dao Dharma and felt something in his heart. He said that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Female Primordial Spirit seemed to be in harmony with the underworld. He always felt that this method... was born for the underworld, so he had some guesses in his mind."
Fang Chen said respectfully.
Yun He nodded lightly: "You are right, the three thousand Taoist methods you practice were indeed created by me specifically for this place."
He glanced at Yan Jun Yishen: "This is your senior brother, he also practices the Three Thousand Dao Dharma."
"Senior brother?"
Fang Chen was slightly startled, and said with a strange expression: "Master, this senior brother... died for some reason, or did he die because his lifespan ran out?"
"Both, you, senior brother... were just like you when you were young. Opportunities came one after another. It only took a few hundred years to be able to sit on the throne of Lord of Hell in the underworld. If it weren't for the pressure from the pagoda world,
If you are big enough, you won’t make a mistake when promoting from the third rank to the fourth rank, and just sit there and die.”
Yun He sighed softly: "If he had not died, you and I would not meet here today, you would not even have gone to the underworld, and I...may not have given you three thousand dharma. Do you understand?"
"Master, what you mean is...Senior brother has unfinished business and needs disciples to do it?"
A hint of enlightenment arose in Fang Chen's heart.
This matter is related to the pagoda world.
"You should have heard from others that my brain is not very easy to use. I forget things from time to time. Maybe one day I will forget you in the blink of an eye, and maybe one day I will remember you again.
As an anomaly, this little problem is nothing compared to other anomalies."
Yun He smiled and said, "I want you to remember the next words firmly and not forget them at all."
"Master, please speak."
Fang Chen's face froze slightly.
"The little underworld you are in is the central place of the underworld. At that time, the enlightened Lord Yama in the underworld encountered a powerful enemy. Before he was transformed, he used his supreme divine power to divide the underworld into two parts. One of them is what you know.
The second place in the world of pagodas is here.”
Yun He smiled lightly and said: "He used this to preserve a small part of the responsibilities of the underworld and prevent those guys from controlling this place. You must know that controlling the underworld means controlling half of the human world."
"After the underworld was divided into two, there were rules here. If you go to the underworld below the Sanxian, you can enter the small underworld. If you are above the Sanxian, you can only go to the pagoda world. If they want to go to the small underworld through the pagoda world, they can
We have to break down the barriers between the two worlds.”
While talking, Yun He walked slowly to the door of the main hall, and Fang Chen followed.
The next moment, he saw an illusory wall appearing in front of him, covered with dense cracks. It seemed that he could vaguely see several figures standing behind the illusory wall.
"This is……"
"The barrier between the two realms, the Hall of Lord Yama is where the barrier between the two realms is located. You should be able to guess by now what Lord Yama in the underworld really wants to do.
The intrigues and fights for power and profit in the little underworld are all trivial matters in front of this barrier, so just let them go.
If this barrier is broken, not only will the underworld undergo a cleansing, but it will also affect the nine realms of the human world, such as landslides and tsunamis, which will have a wide impact."
Yun He smiled lightly and said: "I have spent 200,000 years of my life to strengthen the barriers between the two realms, which can probably buy you a hundred years. After that, you will have to strengthen the barriers between the two realms yourself.
Host."
"A life span of two hundred thousand years..."
Fang Chen was a little shocked.
It takes a full two hundred thousand years of Yin life to strengthen it for more than a hundred years... He can almost imagine the kind of pressure that the former Lord of the Underworld was under.
"Master, who are these people?"
Fang Chen looked solemnly at the figure behind the illusory barrier.
"have no idea."
Yun He smiled and said, "If I knew their origins, how could I turn into a stranger and walk around the world, and the former Lord Yan would not have been defeated so suddenly.
The origins of this group of guys are quite mysterious, I suspect that some of them are big figures in the immortal world, and a few of them may be ninth-turn immortals in the human world."
Fang Chen was silent for a few breaths, "Disciple once heard rumors that three thousand sects were destroyed by a being who came from the ancient immortal path. I don't know..."
"Yeah?"
Yunhe looked a little confused, "I seem to have forgotten, and it seems like this happened."
After a pause, he waved his hand: "These are all things in the past. If you want to know, I will tell you when I remember it in the future. Have you ever remembered what I told you before? A hundred years at most.
You need to strengthen the barriers between the two realms again."
After saying this, he casually slapped Fang Chen on the forehead, and the Riyu-kun armor suddenly appeared on Fang Chen's body.
I saw a force flowing out of Fang Chen's body and constantly wandering on Riyu-kun's armor. As a result, the armor gradually changed its appearance.
Now the battle armor not only turned into a full-body cyan, but the lines on it also looked more domineering. Fang Chen felt that his soul seemed to be amplified by the battle armor, and his strength had improved a lot unknowingly.
"This is the Yama Lord Armor. I refined it with my own hands. If you wear it in the Little Underworld in the future, you will have the strength of a Sanxian. This is already the highest level of cultivation that the Little Underworld can carry. Any higher level will be beyond this realm.
, unable to enter the small underworld.”
Yunhe smiled lightly.
Yan Jun's Armor...
Fang Chen quietly felt the power that the armor brought to him, and a feeling arose in his heart, as if even if there was an Immortal King standing in front of him, he could easily suppress it.
"This is the strength of Sanxian..."
Fang Chen was a little frightened.
This was like feeling the methods possessed by Sanxian in advance.
"The Yama Jun Ling in your body is of little use when the two realms have not merged. You can use this Yama Jun armor as the Yama Jun Ling here."
Yun He smiled and said, "It's getting late. I seem to have to go to a place to keep an appointment, so I'll go first."
"Master, the head of the Spirit-Slaying Division is..."
Fang Chen asked quickly, but before he could ask, Yunhe had already disappeared into the main hall.
"It really comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry..."
Fang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, then his eyes moved. With the Yan Jun armor on his body, he felt something different in the Yan Jun Palace.
The next moment, he disappeared from the spot and appeared in a stone chamber. In this spacious stone chamber, countless armors of various types were placed.
Chapter completed!