This god is really evil

Chapter 277 Calling Wusheng's Mother
After understanding what Li Yan meant, Liao Mingyuan was stunned.

The existence of Xuantian Fuzun, the god above all gods and lord of all gods, was already bizarre enough. It was not until he saw the phantom of Xuantian Fuzun's divine body with his own eyes and felt the blessing from Fuzun that he completely believed it.

And now what Li Huowang said in front of him made his brain freeze for a moment, and he could hardly believe his ears.

The Mother of No Birth is imprisoned in the Netherworld Prison?

His habit of extreme respect for the Mother of No Birth, which he had developed from worshipping her for a long time, made him want to refute the other party's words immediately. However, he suddenly remembered that in his repeated sacrifices and prayers to the Mother of No Birth, he had vaguely felt endless sorrow and loneliness. He even saw the illusion of a dilapidated prison cell during one of his sacrifices that was most in tune with the underworld.

At that time, he originally thought that it was just because his soul could not bear the madness of the underworld, so he had hallucinations. Now thinking about it, everything can be explained!

Why was it that when he offered sacrifice to the Mother of No Birth, all he saw was a grey shadow? Why did he feel endless pain and loneliness from the madness of the underworld and the White Lotus Immortal Thoughts of the Mother of No Birth?

It’s because the Mother of No Life was originally imprisoned in the Netherworld Prison!
The netherworld!

What kind of existence is that! ?
Just thinking about this name, Liao Mingyuan felt endless fear, as if he had turned into a tiny speck of dust, a poor ant, who could only tremble.

God, the gods, were actually imprisoned. What on earth happened in the underworld?!

Liao Mingyuan felt that he had touched upon the secret of the gods, and that it was related to saving the Mother of No Life. His blood boiled instantly, and he trembled with excitement.
"Brother Li, there is no time to lose. Why don't we offer a sacrifice to Mother Wusheng now and pass this message to her?"

He couldn't wait any longer.

After all, what Li Huowang asked him to do, no matter how you look at it, has no harm in it and is instead a very good thing.

Even if this matter is completely false and I am passing a useless message to the Mother of No Birth, it is no big deal.

Li Yan smiled and nodded, saying:
"Okay, Brother Mingyuan is thoughtful. Let's offer sacrifices to the Mother of No Life in this Xuantian Temple."

This was the reason why he quickly forced Liao Mingyuan to convert to Xuantian Fuzun.

At this time, in the Netherworld Divine Prison, the Immortal Master Zhangyun, holding the Prison Bell, was constantly patrolling. It was only a matter of time before he found clues and then discovered the existence of space rifts.

Although his divine body had recovered more than 30% of its strength, it was still hard to say who would win the battle against the Immortal Master Zhangyun who was holding the Prison-Suppressing Bell.

The best choice is to join forces with the Mother of No Birth to kill the Immortal Lord of Palm Transport and take control of the divine artifact, the Prison Bell.

Then, they would free those remaining gods in the God Prison and escape from the Nether God Prison together. In that vast underworld, they would naturally have unlimited opportunities to fight against the so-called five righteous gods.

After receiving Li Yan's affirmative answer, Liao Mingyuan immediately cheered up and quickly explained to the servants beside him the various magic materials needed to offer sacrifice to the Mother of No Birth.

Then he stretched out his palm, and a white lotus with a straight stem quickly grew out of his palm. He pulled the white lotus down with its root and stem, and saw that the bottom was blood red.

Liao Mingyuan used the lotus as a pen and the blood on it as ink, and began to write runes on the ground, drawing blooming lotus flowers.

Liao Mingyuan's writing was so vigorous that his eyes became elegant, as if he was a talented painter.

After a short while, a picture of a blood-ink lotus pond appeared on the ground, and in the middle of it was a phantom of a god standing in the air. It was the Mother of No Birth.

Li Yan couldn't help but be amazed.

This is too complicated.

If you want to worship the Mother of No Birth, you must first learn to paint.

Moreover, looking at Liao Mingyuan's painting skills, he is at least at the level of a professional painter, and can even be called a master in the painting world.

No wonder Liao Mingyuan, at such a young age, was able to reach the level of worshipping gods and became the chief priest of the White Lotus Sect. He was indeed a man of both civil and military talents.

Finally, the dazzling lotus pond was completely painted, with lotus flowers blooming brilliantly, bringing with them an enchanting aura, drawing in the power of the underworld.

The next moment, around Liao Mingyuan, lotus flowers grew wildly, and then quickly withered, like dancing snakes moving in the wind.

Liao Mingyuan took a deep breath and slowly knelt on the ground with a pious look on his face. White lotuses grew all over his body and withered just as quickly.

Finally, in front of him, a small lotus flower, as white as jade and only the size of a palm, slowly bloomed, as if it had absorbed the essence of the other lotus flowers.

Liao Mingyuan carefully lifted up the illusory lotus. Two drops of blood and tears dripped from his pair of fire lotus eyes, which fell on the lotus petals and turned into lines of handwriting.

"The Infinite Mysterious Heavenly Blessing Master wants to break through the Netherworld Divine Prison and save the Lord God from the sea of ​​suffering..."

This line of words is not long, but the more information it carries, the more difficult it is to complete the sacrifice and pass the information to the Mother of No Birth.

After doing all this, Liao Mingyuan took a deep breath and activated the sacrificial array again.

Immediately, the endless white lotuses around began to dance wildly in one direction like a group of snakes, creating a strange whirlwind that enveloped everything in the magic circle.

The illusory white lotus spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into white ash in the blink of an eye. It seemed as if there were countless smaller white lotuses floating in the wind. The line of words written by Liao Mingyuan's blood and tears also disappeared.

After doing all this, Liao Mingyuan trembled all over and almost fainted. He almost fell to the ground, but a pair of big hands grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up.

Liao Mingyuan looked at Li Yan behind him gratefully and nodded:

"Brother Li! Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission!"

Li Yan smiled slightly and said:

"Very good, as long as Wusheng Old Mother can get the news, my dear brother, you have worked hard, and you can rest here for a few days, recuperate well, and wait for the news from Wuliang Xuantian Fuzun and Wusheng Old Mother."

Liao Mingyuan was indeed very weak at this time, so he quickly nodded in agreement, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recover his strength.

Li Yan gave a few instructions to Tang Yunsheng and others, and also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. His spiritual thoughts had already communicated with his spiritual body and came to the fate palace in Qinghe County, which had been converted into a blessed temple.

Then, relying on the statue of the Lord of Life, he released a divine thought:
"Situ Ming."

At this time, Situ Ming was resting in the house. Suddenly he heard a call from the depths of his soul. He opened his eyes suddenly and rushed into the temple of the Lord of Life. He looked at the statue in front of him with a stunned expression.

He seemed to feel the call of his master!

"Lord?"

The next moment, he saw an illusion reappearing around him. The countless twisted lines on the face of the life master statue formed a face and spoke to him anxiously:

"My subordinate, the Immortal Master Palm Transport, has entered the Divine Prison. I have received news that Mother Wusheng wants to assassinate the Immortal Master Palm Transport, but the Netherworld Divine Prison has blocked my divine thoughts. You should offer sacrifice to the Immortal Master Palm Transport and inform him of this matter, quickly!"

The Mother of No Life has accumulated a lot of strength, and she might even kill the Immortal Master of Movement. That would be unfair.

Since I am a righteous god who pursues benevolent intentions, I came to the underworld to do only three things: fairness, fairness, and damn fairness!
You two can fight without any worries, I will go and stop them.

(End of this chapter)