People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 163 Entering the Netherworld and Wanting to Build the Underworld!
The Taoist of Minghe looked at Bixiao, trying to soften his brows as much as possible, and smiled slightly.

"My dear friend Bixiao, Yu Setian acted impulsively and disturbed you this time. It was his fault. I will definitely teach him a lesson later!"

Bixiao was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Minghe, who had been in a daze for so long, would actually say such words to him.

"Is it because of Master?"

But whether this matter can be counted this way or not, it doesn’t count if she says so.

Bixiao leaned close to Yang Xuan's ear, exhaling sweetly and whispered:

"Little brother, this old guy seems to be quite afraid of the master, how about we extort some money from him?"

Others were afraid of the Quasi-Saint, but she wasn't that afraid.

Moreover, Yusetian attacked them without reason, which was the other party's fault first. Even if they really wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail them, they would be the ones in the right.

But after thinking carefully, Yang Xuan shook his head.

After all, Minghe is a powerful quasi-saint, and the top one among the quasi-saints.

If we were to say who in the prehistoric world has the greatest chance of becoming a sub-sage, or even a saint, the Taoist of the Styx would definitely be one of those people.

We should show due respect to such a strong person.

What's more, Taoist Minghe treated him with courtesy, so it would be somewhat unreasonable for him to take advantage of the opportunity to extort money from him.

Even if Minghe had this attitude because of Tongtian, the other party was very polite and Yang Xuan could not be rude in this regard.

Anyway, he had already gotten the compensation he wanted, so there was no need for him to do anything more.

Yang Xuan smiled at Minghe, then bowed and said:

"You are too polite, Senior. Daoist Yu Se Tian has lent me the Ghost Gate temporarily to resolve this misunderstanding. Senior, there is no need to punish Daoist Yu Se Tian anymore."

Desire Color Heaven: ???

When did I ever say I would lend you the Ghost Gate temporarily? Please stop lying with your eyes open!

Hearing Yang Xuan mention the Ghost Gate again, Yusetian became furious.

But he was not a fool. How could he not see that Minghe was wary of the identity of the green-clothed female cultivator? What he had done before might have made Minghe unhappy.

If he asked for the Ghost Gate now, Minghe might not help him.

However, the Ghost Gate is the most powerful magic weapon he has. If he cannot take the Ghost Gate back, his strength will be seriously damaged.

Just when Yusetian was struggling, Minghe frowned slightly when he heard Yang Xuan's words.

What qualifications do a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal have to speak in front of me?

But when he thought of the intimacy between Bixiao and Yang Xuan, and the way Bixiao followed Yang Xuan's orders, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and he felt a little more puzzled.

"Could it be that this Heavenly Lord has some relationship with Jiejiao? Otherwise, how could Bixiao, a devil of confusion, listen to the words of a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Being able to make Bixiao obey, even if he is not the newly accepted inner disciple, he probably has a special status among the outer disciples."

Minghe remained calm, but he respected Yang Xuan more in his heart. However, he only remembered this person and did not take him to heart.

He is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal. What kind of threat can he pose to him? Even if he is a Daluo Golden Immortal, he cannot have any influence on his plan.

"It seems that he did not create the 129,600 Heavenly Laws alone. It is very likely that someone helped him."

"This makes sense. Otherwise, how could a Heavenly Rule established by a Taiyi Golden Immortal be recognized by Heaven?"

"Since it is the work of a saint, there will definitely be no problem with the earthly rules that I have changed according to the heavenly rules."

Thinking of this, Minghe nodded at Yang Xuan and was about to return to the Asura ancestral land, intending to perfect the remaining earth rules, eliminate some of the unnecessary ideas he had added, and make the general meaning of the earth rules similar to the heavenly rules.

After all, the Heavenly Law was written by a saint, how could it be wrong?
Seeing this, Yusetian, who was standing by, became very anxious. If Minghe left, then he would never be able to get his ghost gate back.

He immediately made a decision and stopped hesitating. He pointed at the Ghost Gate in Yang Xuan's hand and shouted:

"Grandmaster, my Ghost Gate is still in the hands of this kid, please make the decision for me!"

Upon hearing this, Minghe paused slightly and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Originally, he thought that Yusetian lost the battle and the Ghost Gate was forcibly taken away by Bixiao.

Now after hearing what Yusetian said, he realized that Yusetian’s ghost gate had been taken away by Yang Xuan Taiyi Jinxian.

But how could such a thing be possible? Even if Yang Xuan had the cultivation level of the late Taiyi Golden Immortal, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and the Daluo Golden Immortal.

What's more, the Ghost Gate is an innate spiritual treasure that Yuse Tian has been refining for a long time, and it is closely connected with him.

Even a Daluo Jinxian would not dare to say that he could snatch the Ghost Gate from him, let alone a small Taiyi Jinxian.

But since Yusetian said so, it was obviously the truth. This made Minghe confused. He wondered how Yang Xuan, who was only a Taiyi Jinxian, could accomplish this.

Minghe subconsciously wanted to calculate by counting on his fingers, but as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a dull pain in his forehead and did not dare to continue deducing.

If Yusetian had not mentioned this, he would have just thought that Yang Xuan might also be a disciple of Jiejiao, but he did not care too much about it. After all, he was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But after hearing what Yusetian said, he paid more attention to Yang Xuan.

Whether Yang Xuan relied on some special magical power or some special magical treasure to be able to do this, it was abnormal.

He now seriously suspected that this was the work of a saint. Even the reason why Nuwa took action without saying a word might not be because of Bixiao, but because of Yang Xuan!

"Come to think of it, Yang Xuan seems to have the title of the Great Sage of the Human Race, and the one in the Nuwa Palace is the Holy Mother of the Human Race. Perhaps..."

Thinking of this, Minghe completely gave up the idea of ​​continuing to deduce.

Even if Yang Xuan had no relationship with Nuwa, it wouldn't be a big loss if he didn't deduce the reason.

But if Yang Xuan has a relationship with Nuwa, this magical power of collecting people's magic weapons is really the work of Nuwa. If he dares to deduce it again, he will definitely be hit by the red hydrangea again.

And this time, it might not be as simple as knocking him out!
"It's better not to provoke him. It's not my spiritual treasure that's lost anyway."

Minghe was thinking a thousand things in his mind. He ignored Yusetian and didn't even turn his head. He said to Yang Xuan as he walked, "Since you paid it with your own ability, it naturally belongs to you. Just consider it as my apology for Yusetian's previous offense.

Yuse Tian's expression froze when he heard what Taoist Minghe said.

That is his spiritual treasure. Why would the ancestor use his spiritual treasure as compensation?

Is this polite? Is this polite? ! !
This is just a little Taiyi Golden Immortal. The ancestor is omnipotent and certainly cannot be afraid of this kid. It must be because of that green-clothed female cultivator, or maybe...

I still have a chance!
However, the Taoist of the Styx did not give Yusetian a chance to think. He just waved his red robe sleeves, and the two of them merged into the sea of ​​blood below and disappeared.

Although Yang Xuan couldn't figure out why Taoist Minghe was so polite to him, he knew that it was not advisable to stay in this sea of ​​blood for long, so he immediately asked Qingluan to find the entrance to the underworld.

……

The ancestral land of Asura.

After the Taoist of Minghe came back, he threw Yu Se Tian aside and snorted coldly:
"You almost got me into big trouble!"

When he thought that Nuwa might be behind Yang Xuan, he felt a dull pain in his head.

Even if Nuwa is not behind Yang Xuan, Bixiao is still a big trouble. The truth that reaches all heavens is the Qingping Sword!
To take a step back, even if the saint does not take action, the Queen Mother and Haotian are also quasi-saints, and it is even possible that they will provoke the Three Emperors of the human race.

In his opinion, Yang Xuan had just arrived in the sea of ​​blood, and it was impossible for him to obtain any precious opportunities. The best he could obtain was a middle or low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

It is obviously not a wise move to provoke the Queen Mother and Haotian for such a small thing, not to mention that there are sub-sages and saints behind them.

What's more, now is an important stage in planning the rules of the Netherworld, and we should not provoke trouble for no reason.

"Huh? Wait a minute!"

Minghe frowned slightly. The Heavenly Laws of Heaven were established by Yang Xuan, and he gained the merits of Heaven.

So, is he coming to the Sea of ​​Blood now also for the rules of the Netherworld?

But soon, his brows relaxed again.

Through previous events, he was certain of one thing: the Queen Mother, Haotian, the Sub-Sage and the Saint would at most take steps to cover up the secret and would not personally intervene.

The reason why Nuwa took action was probably because she sensed the malice in him, so she gave him a light punishment.

In this way, in the matter of establishing the rules of the Netherworld, his opponents are Bi Xiao, Yang Xuan and others.

As long as he doesn't bully the weak, even a saint would have no reason to attack him. After all, a saint also has to save face.

After understanding the whole cause and effect, Minghe's depressed mood was swept away.

The previously calculated secrets of heaven do not mean that the two masters of heaven, the three sub-saints of the human race, and the saints will intervene in the rules of the underworld.

It is most likely as he thought. Houtu wants a set of rules that are most suitable for the underworld, so she conceals the secret and wants to give all parties a chance to compete fairly. Seeing this, other saints are also happy to see it happen, so they all take action to conceal the secret.

However, there is a high probability that there is a saint helping Yang Xuan. Even if he only has the cultivation level of Taiyi Jinxian, he is still a strong competitor in establishing the rules of the earth.

The Taoist of Minghe was not at all arrogant. After scolding Yusetian for a while, he waved his hand and let him go. He began to perfect the last part of the earth regulations in order to present it to Houtu for review as soon as possible.

……

More than a thousand years later.

Qingluan came to the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, and a black fog as dark as the abyss of the sky appeared in front of her eyes, completely separating the sea of ​​blood.

Above the black fog is a sea of ​​blood flowing with filthy blood.

Below the black fog is a dark and lightless world.

This world without any light is the legendary underworld!
"go!"

Yang Xuan patted Qingluan's head without hesitation.

"Okay!"

Qingluan nodded, flapped its wings, and in an instant it passed through the black fog and entered the underworld.

The underworld today is dark and without any light. Even ordinary immortals who enter it find it difficult to see the things around them.

More importantly, this place is filled with endless deadly energy. If ordinary creatures enter it, it will soon lose their vitality and turn into ghosts.

Even ordinary immortals, if they stay in the Netherworld for a long time, will be corroded by the deadly aura, and their vitality will become weaker and weaker. Eventually, they will become a wisp of ghost in the Netherworld like ordinary creatures.

Of course, for the underworld, death is the beginning of everything, the beginning of saying goodbye to the past!
"Let's go to the nearby Wu tribe first..."

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment and made a decision in his mind.

The underworld is vast and boundless, and Houtu is a genuine saint. If he goes to look for it by himself, it would be difficult to find it.

As for directly calling out Hou Tu's name and asking Hou Tu to come over herself, Yang Xuan had never even thought about it. Isn't this just courting death?
But as long as we can find members of the Wu tribe, we can ask them to introduce us and give us the opportunity to meet Hou Tu.

However, he did not directly propose the idea of ​​establishing local regulations.

It is true that the rules on earth correspond to the rules in heaven, but heaven does not correspond to the underworld, and the object of the rules on earth cannot be the entire underworld.

Building the underworld and making it a direct law enforcement agency responsible for managing the underworld became an extremely important prerequisite.

If someone is greedy and reckless, and wants to learn from him to establish heavenly rules and gain authentic merits on earth, he will surely end up in failure in the end.

Without even a law enforcement agency, who are you setting rules for? Are you using them to constrain the witch clan?
After experiencing the wizard-lich calamity, the wizard clan is still badly damaged. If anyone still wants to use the earth's rules to restrain the wizard clan, then they are asking for trouble!

at the same time.

The ancestral land of Asura.

Taoist Minghe put away the stone tablet in front of him and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"The time has come!"

Afterwards, he turned into blood light and merged into the sea of ​​blood. Finally, he passed through the black fog, entered the underworld, and came to the place of reincarnation in the underground.

(End of this chapter)