Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 325 Three Years Together

Another Chinese legend...

Yang Xiu was so depressed that he almost scratched his hair bald.

Regardless of whether it is Ying Zheng, Huang Zhong who was arrested by Yang Xiu before, or even Zhang Xiyong, although they all lived on Earth in a certain life, after reincarnation, their identities in later generations are completely different.

Unless there is a special opportunity or a special method to open the past life memory.

Some memories can be found deep in the soul, and cannot be washed away by ordinary Mengpo soup alone.

But the information that Yang Xiu can get from Rakshasa Order is limited to the current life.

So Yang Xiu didn't know in advance that this Wudang Daoxian's previous life turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang in the late Southern Song Dynasty of China!

Although he has been a soul cultivator for hundreds of years, Yang Xiuke does not have amnesia.

Born on Earth, Yang Xiu was more or less in awe of these legendary figures in Chinese history.

Fortunately, Yang Xiu went to Yan Luo Wang to intercede in advance, otherwise, he felt really sorry.

However, for now, enjoy this leisure time.

Looking at the bull demons who were diligently plowing the fields not far away, and the villagers who were farming, Yang Xiu suddenly felt relaxed all over his body.

Not long after, he just fell asleep in such a trance.

When he woke up, he saw that Ying Sheng was still drinking tea, and the others were also asleep like Yang Xiu, and they hadn't woken up yet.

"woke up?"

Ying Sheng took a sip of his tea: "The peace here can make those who are tense have a good rest, and you are all like this."

"Senior Yingsheng, how long have I been asleep?"

"Seven days."

Yang Xiu looked around and said doubtfully, "Should Daoist Mo be tense?"

Ying Sheng pointed to Jiu Jianxian: "It was before, but with the addition of Ming Yuanqing, it's no longer."

Yang Xiu understood, stood up and stretched.

Ying Sheng: "Soul cultivator has no body, do you still need to stretch?"

Yang Xiu: "No need, it's just a habit."

Ying Sheng: "Little friend Yang Xiu, how do you treat the Nine Regions Mysterious World?"

Yang Xiu: "I like this place very much."

Ying Sheng: "Are you willing to live such a life?"

"Me?"

Yang Xiu thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, this life is not suitable for me."

Ying Sheng: "Not suitable?"

Yang Xiu: "Well, to be honest, I was an ordinary person before I was alive, but after being in the underworld, I found that I can endure loneliness, and when I encounter risks, I will feel passionate. I think I should be a person who likes to take risks and enjoy life. A colorful and turbulent person, at least I think so."

"Is it."

Ying Sheng: "What if one day you get tired of it?"

Yang Xiu smiled casually: "Re-enter reincarnation, or die."

Ying Sheng shook his head: "You are indeed not suitable for the Nine Regions Mysterious World, but you are too free and easy."

Yang Xiu: "I have already lived with the memories of my whole life. According to the pattern of my life, I shouldn't have lived to this age at all. If I don't live an extra day, I will earn it. If this is the case, why don't I spend every day?" Live well? My parents have already made arrangements, so I have nothing to worry about."

Ying Sheng looked at Chu Xinhe with a different smile on his face: "Is it really carefree?"

Yang Xiu came to a sudden: "Oh, no, there should be a new concern."

Ying Sheng poured Yang Xiu a cup of tea: "Emperor Yan once had a relationship with Emperor Beiyin, Fengdu, the underworld."

Yang Xiu: "Emperor Beiyin?"

Ying Sheng: "Emperor Beiyin told Emperor Yan that if you enter the Six Realms, you will enter this game, and no one can escape."

Yang Xiu: "My master also told me this."

Ying Sheng: "Master Ling?"

Yang Xiu said with a smile: "My master's name is Zhu Wuxi, the future immortal saint of the underworld, maybe even the emperor."

"Oh, if you have a chance, you must ask for advice."

Yang Xiu: "My lord Yingsheng, it's strange to say that the Nine Realms Mysterious Realm is not as restless as Heavenly Court. I have been in Guihun Hall for so many years, and I have never seen anyone with Nine Realms Mysterious Realm. Mission, why is Zhang Zhenren this time..."

"It's human nature to be restless. It can even be said that there is restlessness in the minds of thousands of living beings. It's just that the actions of Heavenly Court and Daleiyin Temple are too contrary to the harmony of heaven."

Ying Sheng sighed: "Jun Bao, he is also a hard-working person..."

Yang Xiu: "I would like to hear the details."

Ying Sheng: "Actually, he just can't let go..."

Seven days later, in a secluded valley in the Nine Realms Profound Realm.

An old man with white hair but wearing a red robe was leaning against a tombstone drinking wine.

The red robe worn by this old man is similar to the clothes worn by groom officials in ancient China.

At this time, a woman also wearing a red robe came slowly.

This is bridal makeup, which is a perfect pair with what the old man wears.

The old man seemed to have discovered the woman, turned around, and seeing that thin face, his eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

"Si... Si Rong! Is that you? Si Rong?"

The old man stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, but did not dare to approach it, for fear that all this was just a dream.

"Junbao...why do you always drink too much?"

The old man quickly put away the flagon in his hand:
"I won't drink it, I won't drink it, Si Rong, I won't drink it anymore."

The old man at this moment is like a child who has been caught and revealed himself.

The old man walked towards the woman slowly, wanted to speak several times, but stopped talking.

The woman said: "Jun Bao, do you really have nothing to say to me?"

"Yes! I...I..."

The old man seemed to be exhausted, and sighed: "I miss you so much."

The woman smiled slightly: "Junbao, the marriage between you and me in this life is already a gift from heaven. It is my concubine's luck to have you as my companion in this life. Why do you not want to let it go?"

"Let go, let go, it's easier said than done."

The old man wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said softly: "If you are really Si Rong, it would be great."

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Master Zhang!"

Yang Xiu walked out slowly from the shadows, and bowed to the old man: "Junior Yang Xiu, I have met Master Zhang!"

Green smoke rose from the woman's body, and after it cleared, Chu Xinhe's true self appeared.

This old man is the target of Yang Xiu's arrest this time: Wudang Daoxian——Zhang Sanfeng!

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Why do you pretend to be my wife?"

Chu Xinhe said sincerely: "It's not pretending. People who were executed in China in ancient times still had a full meal and a mouthful of strong wine. The two of us also hope that Zhenren Zhang can have a good mood before leaving."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Oh, you guys are still here, come earlier, a bit earlier."

Yang Xiu: "In order to fulfill the 3000-year promise with his lover, Zhang Zhenren did not hesitate to violate the book of life and death, and willingly endured the pain of the [-]th hell. I admire you!"

In Zhang Sanfeng's previous life, when he was young, he had a lover, but it was a pity that the world was chaotic and he couldn't help himself, his lover died at the hands of his enemies.

That woman is called "Qin Sirong"!
After arriving in the Immortal World, Zhang Sanfeng unexpectedly met Qin Sirong again!

(End of this chapter)