Chapter 463 The knot of fate of Luoyou Village

The white-haired old woman Zhong Mu's eyes were extremely cold, and her hands danced rapidly like wheels. The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered like a tide, and struck the 'Netherworld Gate' with a shocking roar.

The Netherworld Gate's dim light shined brightly, and under the attack of the heaven and earth's vitality, an almost equal amount of black power surged out from behind the door, instantly repelling the violent heaven and earth's vitality.

As Yang Che and Netherworld Gate disappeared at the same time, the white-haired old woman Zhong Mu's eyes became extremely gloomy.

The eyebrowless old man on the side, Jiang Wudao, witnessed Yang Che entering the Netherworld Gate for the second time. His eyes were filled with joy instead of worry, and there was a trace of ecstasy that no one noticed.

On that day, Yu Wenji, the tall black-robed masked old man of the Ghost Sect, saw the legendary Nether Gate for the first time with his own eyes, and his only exposed eyes were full of excitement and awe.

Jiang Wudao, an eyebrowless old man covered in fiery red, cupped his hands towards Zhong Mu, an old woman with white hair and brown skirt:

"Friend Zhong Dao, this person opened the Netherworld Gate twice and entered it, probably all because of the weird red scroll in his hand. If we can figure out what the red scroll is, the secret of opening the Netherworld Gate may be completely revealed."

Zhong Mu naturally saw the clues. After nodding slightly, he suddenly said to the old man in black robe and mask from the Ghost Sect that day:

"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, what do you think?"

The old man in black robe and mask, Yu Wenji, immediately raised his hands and said:

"I dare not lie. After all, this is the first time I have seen the Netherworld Gate. It is extremely mysterious that this person can enter the Netherworld Gate twice and can return to the five major realms of immortal cultivation in the human world. I thought it would be better to do it again. If you look into this person’s origins, you might be able to find some really useful clues.”

The old woman with white hair and brown skirt nodded, and said thoughtfully in her eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Yuwen's words make sense. In this case, we will mobilize the power of our respective sects or families to thoroughly investigate this person's origins again."

The old man in black robe and mask, Yu Wenji, immediately cupped his hands and said:

"Okay, I will return to the Heavenly Ghost Sect immediately and ask the Ghost Division to assist me in continuing to improve the secret formations deployed in the five major realms of cultivating immortals. I will also send people to guard them at all times. If this person returns to the five major realms of cultivating immortals, I will definitely be able to Know immediately.”

After several people discussed it, they each left the Netherworld Mountains.

The black-robed old man Yu Wenji flew towards the sect in a leisurely manner, and after a while he circled around the mountains, as if he was looking for something in the mountains.

About two hours later, Yuwenji came to a very secluded ordinary hill.

After scanning his consciousness and finding that there was nothing strange around him, he moved his palm, took out a spiritual talisman and suddenly threw it on the hill.

After the magic talisman fell and emitted a burst of bright light, the originally ordinary earth-yellow hills suddenly disappeared, and a small valley filled with spiritual energy appeared in front of Yu Wenji.

Yu Wenji once again scanned his surroundings with his consciousness and confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and then entered the small valley with great caution.

Deep in the small valley, there is an old man who seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

This old man is none other than Jiang Wudao, an eyebrowless old man dressed in fiery red.

"Fellow Taoist Yuwen."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang."

After the two exchanged pleasantries.

Yu Wenji, a tall old man in black robe and mask, said slowly:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this time the two of us cooperated in private, we took a huge risk. Since we have made a soul oath, I naturally believe in you.

However, although one of the 'Nine Red Ming Scrolls' has been inherited and preserved by our Heavenly Ghost Sect, it is incomplete. Whether it can be completely repaired in the end and enter the Nine Nether Purgatory, I cannot absolutely guarantee. "

The eyebrowless old man Jiang Wudao said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, this time the two of us are working together. If you produce the 'Nine Red Underworld Scroll', if we can enter the Nine Nether Purgatory, we will each have two treasures related to space on that person. As for whether we can If the Jiu Chi Ming Scroll cannot be repaired, I believe that with the inheritance of Tiangui Sect, there is still a way."

Yu Wenji was slightly shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Jiang Wudao to have such confidence in his Tiangui Sect.

After pondering for a moment, Yu Wenji also smiled and said: "Then I accept the good advice from Taoist friend Jiang. We will meet here again in a month."

"Okay. Then Jiang will wait for good news."

The eyebrowless old man Jiang Wudao smiled again, his body lit up with a burst of red light, and he disappeared.

Yu Wenji's eyes exposed outside the mask quickly became cold.

Then with a cold snort, he quickly left the place and returned to Tiangui Sect.

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Nine Nether Purgatory.

Yang Che discovered that this time he entered the Nine Nether Purgatory and was teleported to another village.

"It seems that the transmission of this Netherworld Gate should be random."

Yang Che thought to himself, briefly determined the direction, used the shape-changing technique, took out the ancient flying boat and quickly flew in the direction of 'Luoyou Village'.

Almost every hilltop, every valley and river in this Nine Nether Purgatory is occupied by 'Prisoners'. Since Yang Che has made up his mind to re-enter this place, he naturally has already thought about returning to Youcun first.

More than ten years have passed, and I wonder what Luoyou Village is like now.

Deep down in Yang Che's heart, he has always been very worried about 'Luoyou Village'.

After all, when he became the warden and joined the Prison Gate, he used his identity as a villager in Luoyou Village.

After coming out of the Yinluo Tower, he was chased by the withered black-robed old man from the Ten-Star Prison Division. He fled all the way to the underground level of Purgatory, and forcibly restrained the early Yuan Ying man who was guarding the teleportation array on the underground level. He was sealed in the magic stone space, but he didn't kill him because he was thinking about Luoyou Village.

Yang Che did not want to break up with the Prison Gate, but hoped to have the opportunity to exchange conditions with the Prison Gate.

After all, his original intention was not to be an enemy of Yumen.

And he did not kill the man in the early stage of Yuanying who was guarding the teleportation array of the "underground layer of Purgatory", which was an action to show his attitude.

He believed that Yumen was such a large sect, and there should be people who could understand the overall situation and guess the deep meaning of his action.

Although he always thought on the bright side, Yang Che was still a little uneasy.

Because the fate of Luoyou Village almost depended on the thoughts of some cultivators in Yumen.

After advancing to the half-step transformation realm, Yang Che's deep concern about the fate of Luoyou Village suddenly magnified.

He could sense very clearly that the fate of Luoyou Village had become one of his "heart knots" for advancing to the true transformation realm.

So when he was completely angered by the blood curse of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, he decided to enter the Nine Nether Purgatory again to resolve the "heart knot" caused by Luoyou Village in his heart, look for opportunities to advance to the transformation realm, and then leave the Nine Nether Purgatory and kill towards the Nether Mountains.

I agreed with Ziyin to return to the ancient sand sea Zitian City, and there are still eighty years left.

Yang Che decided that he must calm himself down and use this time to try to advance to the real spirit transformation realm.

If he can return to Zitian City with the cultivation of the early stage of spirit transformation, it will be great.

More than half a month later.

Yang Che's eyes focused and saw the top of the cliff where Luoyou Village was located.