Chapter 112 Little Xuanming

"what?"

Everyone in the circle was taken aback.

Didn't it say before that you can travel through the underworld for two days without dying?
Why are you willing to sacrifice your life?

Seeing everyone's suspicious faces, the old Taoist Ji Huan said slowly: "Yin and Yang have different paths between the underworld of Xuanming and the earthly world. Traveling to Xuanming with a living person's spirit body is essentially a trip against the sky, and it must be extremely dangerous."

"Even a young man with a strong yang energy, if he is a little careless, he may never come back."

It was so!
Everyone understood, but their hearts felt even more heavy, and no one spoke for a while.

Wang Zheng broke the silence and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to go!"

what?
Everyone was surprised again!
"Lord Wang, you can't do it!" Xia Lianxin couldn't help but said, "This is our Mu family's business, how can we put you in danger? Uncle Xing!"

"Ahem, what is the patriarch's order?" Mu Xiangxing coughed and said.

Xia Lianxin quickly ordered: "Pass down the order to summon the young and middle-aged talents of the fire spirit veins in the clan. If anyone is willing to risk their lives and forget their lives for a visit to the Xuanming Difu, they will be rewarded with a reference to the Mu family's treasure book!"

"Ahem, the old man will do it now." Mu Xiangxing coughed and left.

Everyone sat and drank tea in silence.

Doudou glanced at Wang Zheng quietly, then lowered her eyelids, wondering what she was thinking.

After about three sticks of incense time, Mu Xiangxing left and returned, with an ugly expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xia Lian felt bad.

"Cough cough, report back to the patriarch," Mu Xiangxing said in a heavy tone, "The middle-aged and young fire disciples in the clan...no one wants to go..."

"What?!" Xia Lianxin exclaimed, "There are thousands of people in my Mu family, but no one is willing?"

Mu Xiangxing didn't answer any more, but kept coughing, with a blushing expression on his face.

The others also looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Mu Wantian was furious: "The dignified Mu family has fallen so far?! There is not even a bloody person who is not afraid of death?!"

"Don't be angry, old ancestor." The pale Xia Lianxin said in relief, "Since I married into the Mu family, I am a member of the Mu family. I am willing to take risks for my daughter!"

Mu Wantian became even more furious, and almost toppled the roof.

Such a huge family actually wants the patriarch to take risks in person, not to mention that the patriarch is still a woman? !

Could it be that the whole family, those who carry handles, are all cowards?Is he still worthy of being a man of the Mu family?

"Senior Mu, Patriarch Xia, let me go." Wang Zheng pleaded again.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Xia Lianxin disagreed, "You created a foundation as big as the Wangjiabao, and you are still a disciple of the Xianyun Sect. If something happens to you, how can our Mu family afford it?"

Mu Wantian snorted, but didn't speak.

"Time waits for no one!" Wang Zheng said in a deep voice, "Mu Qianqian and Mu Fenfen are my employees, and even my younger sisters. How can I, Wang Zheng, do nothing to save me? Hurry up!"

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Mu Wantian sighed deeply, feeling helpless, desolate, and somewhat lonely.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the Mu family founded by this old man is full of Wen Tian and Wu Xi, and people's hearts are scattered! In matters within the family, they have to rely on outsiders to help with their lives!"

Both Xia Lianxin and Mu Xiangxing looked ashamed, lowered their heads and sighed.

"Wang Zheng, I'm counting on you!" Mu Wantian said shyly, "Both the old man and the Mu family owe you a huge favor!"

"Master, why don't you look outside?" Wang Zheng smiled easily, not minding exposing the master-student relationship in front of others, "You teach me unique skills, of course we are a family. It is my bounden duty to help the two younger sisters!"

In a word, the Mu family present were both happy and ashamed.

The Jihuan old man finally had the opportunity to say: "In this case, let's get ready and start as soon as possible. It's best to find a secret room."

"I'll go too!" Doudou, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly said something surprising.

Everyone was shocked again, this Doudou is not good looking, and he doesn't seem to have any cultivation level, so he wants to follow him to the Xuanming Underworld?
Only Wang Zheng seemed to realize something: "Doudou, you insisted on coming with me before, is it already the current situation?"

Doudou didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Let's go together then." Wang Zheng agreed without asking any further questions.

Since Doudou insisted on coming here, and made such a statement, she must have a reason, at least she would not deceive herself.

It was getting late, Xia Lianxin arranged for someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Everyone's emotions are not high, and everyone has a lot of concerns.

On the contrary, Wang Zheng looked relaxed, talking one after another, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

After the meal, Xia Lianxin led a group of people to a secret room used for cultivation.

It is safe, quiet, and hidden here, which meets the requirements of Jihuan Old Daoist.

Ji Huan Lao Dao took out some miscellaneous items such as array flags, bells, torches and candles from the space ring, and fiddled with them carefully.

There are only two days left before the three days that Mu Wantian said, success or failure depends on one action.

Everyone looked a little dignified.

"Castle Master Wang, Doudou, please sit in the middle of the formation, and everyone else go out, the poor Taoist is going to cast a spell." The old Taoist Ji Huan ordered.

Yang Canghai, Xia Lianxin and Mu Xiangxing all walked out of the secret room.

Because Mu Wantian was going to be attached to the Requiem Wood, he didn't leave, and looked at the formation with burning eyes.

Wang Zheng sat upright in the formation as he said, and asked, "Senior Jihuan, you said you can keep my strength, so can I wear the interspatial ring?"

"Well, maybe not." The old Taoist Ji Huan was a little uncertain, "It is also the first time for Pindao to perform the secret art of soul wandering."

I rely on!

It's the first time to cast it!

Ok.

Wang Zheng couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The water friends in the 6699 live broadcast room were both worried and surprised.

"I'll go, is this old-fashioned old man reliable? It's the first time to do it!"

"Yeah, the host is working too hard for the loli girl, what if he dies?"

"The crow's mouth upstairs is so thick! Brother Zheng has a big life, even if something happens, I will burn incense sticks for him..."

"Damn, the one upstairs is also Crow's Mouth!"

Senior administrator Fatty purple words floating on the screen: Brother take care!

The middle-level administrator brother is Zhao Yixiong, and the red letter floats on the screen: Brother Zheng, take care!

"Brother Zheng, take care!"

"Brother Zheng, take care!"

Tens of millions of water friends prayed for Wang Zheng together.

It made him moved for a while, and he replied consciously in the live broadcast room: "Thank you everyone, my fate is hard, Master Yan... Oh, this is called Mingjun, there may not be a chance to accept me! Hahaha!"

Ji Huan Lao Dao pulled out a mahogany sword, and danced with strange steps like a master dancer, chanting words in his mouth.

Wang Zheng stopped interacting with the water friends, calmed down and calmed down.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew strangely in the airtight secret room, making people feel cold all over.

Even the candles on the ground flickered, as if they were about to go out at any moment.

Wang Zheng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he closed his eyes involuntarily.

Doudou also closed her eyes.

Jihuan old man swung the mahogany sword even more crazily, and suddenly shouted: "Up to the poor and down to the underworld, the soul wanders in the mysterious world! Come on!"

With a finger of the mahogany sword, the formation on the ground burst into dazzling brilliance!
All the flames of the candles suddenly turned straight up strangely, as if the tips of the flames were tightly grasped by something in midair.

The bodies of Wang Zheng and Doudou trembled for a while, and suddenly they all lay down on their backs.

Two white Youyou spirit bodies sat on the ground and slowly floated up.

It really looks like Wang Zheng and Doudou!
"The spirit body has left the body!" Mu Wantian, who was watching, exclaimed in a low voice.

Wang Zheng's consciousness was in a trance, and he looked at the Jihuan old man who was sweating profusely, Mu Wantian with a surprised face, and then saw "myself" lying motionless on the ground, only then did he know that the spirit body had left his body.

The Jihuan old man gasped a little, and gave a few words of advice with piercing eyes.

"Both of you, quickly follow the white light! Just in case the ghost guards sense your presence, you'll be in big trouble!"

"Also, try not to conflict with the soul guards of Xuanming Hell!"

"Once Pindao calls for you to come back, there will be a group of red lights to guide the direction! If there are other voices calling, don't answer!"

"Remember! Remember!"

Wang Zheng and Doudou got used to it, and felt two groups of white lights flashing above the secret room.

He nodded to Mu Wantian and Ji Huan, and drifted towards the white light as soon as his thoughts moved.

"Senior Mu, you should go back to the Requiem Wood too. The soul messenger is coming soon." Ji Huan said and sat cross-legged.

Mu Wantian nodded, and went back to the Requiem Wood.

And Wang Zheng's interspatial ring is still worn on the finger of the body, it seems that he has not taken it away.

After a while, two shadowy and strange figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.

The black shadow is black from head to toe, without a trace of variegation.

The black nose was dangling, sniffing constantly.

The white shadow's gaze was like lightning, pacing around.

"The world is peaceful!" The black shadow's lips did not move, and he used ventriloquism, "Bian, no! My old Fan Mingming smelled the smell of a newborn spirit body!"

"Make money at first sight!" The white shadow squinted his eyes, "I also felt it, Lao Xie! There is no help, the two lying on the ground are weird!"

Hei Wuchang "The World is Peaceful" Fan Wujiu floated around the bodies of Wang Zheng and Doudou a few times, but he didn't dare to break into the formation.

Bai Wuchang "makes money at first sight" Xie Bi'an frowned, lightly shaking the soul restraining stick in his hand.

I saw that all the dharma flocs on the soul-detaining stick were pointing straight up!
"Sight makes money! Chase!" Xie Bi'an yelled.

"The world is peaceful! Let's go!" Fan Wujiu also shouted in ventriloquist.

The two impermanent souls disappeared in an instant.

Ji Huan old Taoist who kept his eyes closed and meditated sighed, and murmured: "I hope the two castle masters, the auspicious people will have their own appearance!"

Under the guidance of the two white lights, the spirit bodies of Wang Zheng and Doudou floated forward quickly.

I just feel that countless scenes are retreating rapidly, and I can't see anything clearly, which is several times faster than jet planes on the earth!
After an unknown amount of time, two clusters of white light rushed into a peach forest.

Wang Zheng and Doudou didn't dare to be careless and chased after them closely.

"The world is peaceful! Let me stop!" Hei Wu often roared in ventriloquism.

"You make money at first sight! Where are you running!" Bai Wuchang also roared angrily.

The two soul guards were about to catch up, when the peach forest suddenly burst into flames for no reason. It was not an ordinary red flame, but a strange blue light beating!
Black and white impermanence took a breath of air.

There are masters who cast spells!
Don't dare to go after it.

Wang Zheng and Doudou didn't know the danger behind them, let alone escaped a catastrophe, so they followed Bai Guang closely.

The Taolin flames burning around them did not threaten or harm the two of them.

The road to the Taolin seemed endless. Just when Wang Zheng and Doudou were feeling anxious, the two groups of white lights suddenly stopped.

Hey, what's the situation?
The two looked intently and found a dark gatehouse in front of them.

Floating over gently, I saw a pair of couplets pasted on the left and right.

The first couplet is: The fragrance of flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road, once you smell the prosperity of the world, it is hard to turn back
The second line is: Naihe bridge is weak, water is deep and river is deep, two steps sink into the world of mortals, love and hatred are easy to forget
The horizontal batch is the three big characters embedded on the gate tower - Xiaoxuanming.

(End of this chapter)

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