Lao Tzu is Ji Gong

It is said that this black aura has been there for some time now, so why is it still so thick?

Now, although he couldn't see any black energy, he knew that the source of this black energy hadn't dissipated, but rather it had been gathered up. It had been so earth-shattering before, and now it was preparing to emerge.

In order not to let anyone get there first, they entered the entrance without hesitation and came to the underworld.

However, because he is a celestial being, if his innate true energy were to be released, any creature in this underworld that touches it would be burned and dissipate.

Once he did this, he could no longer hide his identity. In order to avoid being seen, he concealed his true energy and transformed into an ordinary little devil, and began to investigate.

Seeing two little ghosts slowly approaching, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor had a sudden idea. He suddenly appeared behind them and whispered, "Alas, my poor brother, even as a ghost he is so unlucky..."

Curiosity is a flaw that exists in everyone, even in ghosts.

Seeing the Antarctic Longevity Emperor crying so bitterly, the two brothers asked, "Hey, brother, don't cry. We're all ghosts now, we should help each other. What's wrong? Tell us."

The Antarctic Longevity Emperor pretended to be embarrassed and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my poor brother, we finally met in this underworld, but he was destroyed by the black energy in just a few days."

Chapter 869 Those who love to join in the fun never miss out on making things worse.

"What!?" The two little devils' sudden surprise startled the Antarctic Longevity Emperor. He thought to himself, "I only said a few words, why are they so agitated? Or has it been too long since I've been to Hell? Is this how people live here?"

He chuckled and said, "You, you guys, why are you so surprised?"

After whispering among themselves, the two little devils looked at the Antarctic Longevity Emperor and asked, "Is the brother you're talking about the one down there, the one on the tenth floor who's a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

At this moment, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor was a little confused, because he never expected that his casual remark would actually come to pass.

However, since things have already come to this, it has saved me a lot of trouble. I said, "Yes, yes, what, do you know him?"

But then they saw two little devils shaking their heads like rattles, saying, "We're just little devils from the first three levels. How could we be qualified to go down there? Besides, we two brothers don't want to experience the cruelty down there."

At this point, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor realized that the aforementioned value was merely hearsay and not of much use.

At that moment, two golden beams of light shot rapidly from the sky, arriving at this place as well, seemingly heading straight for hell.

One of them said, "We must quickly conceal our presence, or Yama will soon sense our identities." Jin Chanzi spoke slowly amidst the Buddha's light.

"So what if the other one knows? We can always fight," Sun Wukong said without hesitation. He'd been annoyed by that Yama King for a long time.

"No, our purpose in coming here is to find out the source of this black energy. Otherwise, if the Heavenly Court gets there first, our Buddhist sect will be in grave danger," Tang Sanzang said solemnly.

Sun Wukong, seeing that he was about to be nagged by his master for another long time, couldn't help but think of his true master, Li Xiuyuan.

It's been a long time since I've seen him, and this monkey actually misses him a little.

Thinking of Li Xiuyuan's skill and Sun Wukong's physique, I can only feel sincere admiration!

Meanwhile, Li Xiuyuan, who was still exploring space and its laws in the Pangu Palace, also sensed Sun Wukong's thoughts.

Li Xiuyuan was able to detect this aura, which manifested as a wisp of spatial fluctuation.

She thought to herself, "I never imagined this monkey would have such feelings for me. It seems I need to clarify my sexual orientation in the future."

Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, who had already reached the entrance to the underworld, began to conceal their aura. With a quick transformation, the two seemingly unaware little devils arrived at the area of ​​the underworld in an instant.

I wonder if this is a trick that all these Grand Immortals of Hunyuan like to use.

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong pretended to be having a conversation, and Tang Sanzang said: "Hey, tell me, when will this black aura disappear? If this continues, I think the entire hell will be completely eroded."

Nonsense, this is hell under the control of Yama, how could anything happen here?

Hearing the two kids discussing the black aura, a number of people who wanted to join in the fun came over: "Let me tell you, according to the mistress of my aunt's brother's father, the black aura is about to disappear. It's starting to recede from the very bottom."

Is this for real? I can't believe it. What I've heard is that the dark aura is getting worse.

Yes, yes, is what you're saying true? I heard the same thing as this guy.

How can it not be true? That guy lives in the tenth level of hell. How could you little devils in the first level understand?

Seeing that the ghosts didn't believe him, the little ghost angrily waved his hand and left.

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, disguised as little demons, pondered the various pieces of information they had gathered, but the conflicting opinions here were indeed a bit hard to understand.

Master, tell me, who is telling the truth and who is lying? I, Old Sun, can't use my fiery eyes to see through this.

Even as a teacher, I find it difficult to discern the truth from the falsehood; it seems that what they said is all true.

Is it all true? Sun Wukong was a little confused.

Yes, they all heard it from their relatives and friends, so naturally they believe it to be true. But we still need to go and see what the source is.

So, what are we doing now?

I think the further we go, the closer we get to the truth. We should be able to investigate what this dark energy is all about and find out about Qingchun.

Just as Tang Sanzang had imagined, the Immortal Emperor, who had gone ahead of him, had already arrived at the third level of the Iron Tree Hell.

However, the information obtained by both sides was basically the same, with conflicting accounts.

However, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, who had gone ahead, naturally sensed Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong behind him, so he quickened his pace.

They were concerned about Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang, but they didn't expect that the Heavenly Court was already ahead of them.

However, based on all the information they had, they would need to go to at least the tenth level of hell to find any truly valuable clues.

Those who love a good spectacle will surely stir things up; here comes another group. Wu Tian's most capable assistant, the Six-Eared Macaque, has also been sent here.

Those who knew the way well also found themselves in this hell.

To be honest, even Wutian's oppressive aura could only slightly intimidate this mischievous monkey.

Now that we are no longer under Wutian's control, it means that when a general is in the field, he may not obey all orders.

Having arrived in this hell, with my strength as a Primordial Chaos Immortal, how could I not cause some trouble?

Therefore, the idea of ​​causing havoc in hell arose spontaneously.

However, the fact that all four individuals possessed the strength of a Grand Luo Immortal entered the Underworld startled King Yama, who was enjoying a delicious meal at the time.

The increasingly unsettling feeling left Yama somewhat bewildered.

Why is my Yama Palace so lively today? These people don't usually come here as guests. Now, either they don't come at all, or four of them have come at once, and they're all about the same strength as me. Are they all crazy today?!

King Yama was a little guilty...

Chapter 870 Open and Covert Struggles, Each with Their Own Hidden agendas

Is this some kind of living hell? Where am I supposed to find the manpower to deal with these people? I'm already doing well if I can handle just one of them.

To be honest, this has become a difficult situation.

"What should we do?" Looking at Yanluo's worried face, he must have guessed that these people were here for that black energy.

However, as the host, it would be a loss of face if he didn't show up. But if he could use them to get rid of some trouble, that would be great.

But how can I make these four guys, whom I can't afford to offend, kill each other so that I can reap the benefits?

However, news came from the first level of hell that the Six-Eared Macaque seemed to have transformed and was now causing destruction whenever it could.

This move to pull out hell caused quite a commotion.

It should be noted that King Qin Guang of this level of hell only possessed the strength of a Golden Immortal at the peak of his cultivation. He was nothing but a fart in front of the Six-Eared Macaque, and it seemed that the monkey was trying to shift all the blame for the trouble he had caused onto Sun Wukong.

They're even thinking about doing the Nantianmen incident again; they're probably addicted to it.

Yama quickly sent a message to warn King Qin not to confront him head-on.

This really put King Qin Guang in a difficult position. He was just hoping his current Immortal Perfection level strength wouldn't be ruined.

But now he could only helplessly endure being toyed with by the other party. Although he couldn't beat this monkey, he couldn't fight back or run away, and he was extremely helpless.

If he couldn't complete the task, thinking of the terrifying King Yama, he would die either way. Now he could only pray that this old man would show mercy, and he would just obediently let the Six-Eared Macaque give him a good beating.

Then, Yama gave an order to the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, who had already reached the fourth level, instructing the Five Observation Kings to do everything in their power to keep the Antarctic Longevity Emperor down.

Their disguise has now been exposed.

However, Tang Sanzang, who was still in the second level of hell, was strolling leisurely with Sun Wukong, as if they were shopping, which greatly worried Yama, the King of Hell.

As the Five Senses King who governs the fourth level, he is no match for the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, and it is uncertain how long he can last.

But seeing the two leisurely master and disciple, Yama was furious. He had wanted to make the three of them fight, but now it seemed he had no choice.

But it's okay.

Because there's another guy behind us, we need to quickly bring the Six-Eared Macaque, who's still in the first level of hell, to the second level. Otherwise, the three of them will probably have to fight.

Imagine Sun Wukong seeing this guy who's been framing him all along. It wouldn't be a matter that could be resolved with just a few words; it would either be a fight to the death, or at least a bloody mess.

All he can do now is pray that these guys don't destroy his old home. With the strength of four Grand Luo Immortals, if they went all out, his first to tenth levels of hell would be in grave danger.

Finally, with the help of King Qin Guang's countless gifts and encouragement, the Six-Eared Macaque was about to enter the second level of hell, just as he was about to reach the first level.

However, the monkey seemed to have had enough fun, and just as it stepped into the interface, it pulled its foot back.

Turning around, this completely shattered King Qin Guang's spirits. Good heavens! What on earth is this guy trying to do? Is he trying to kill me?

If I could quit my job right now, I would definitely run away immediately.

Before leaving, the Six-Eared Macaque looked at King Qin Guang, seemingly lost in thought.

On the other hand, they were also worried that their plans would be discovered, which would be terrible.

Fortunately, the Six-Eared Macaque only asked the old man to stick out his butt and let me, Old Sun, kick him.

Upon hearing this request, even if King Qin Guang was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to comply. There was nothing he could do; after all, he was born this way.

That's downright insulting! But I have no choice but to swallow my pride and comply.