The news of Hua Wujue's departure did not cause the slightest commotion, and most human sects did not even notice it.
They simply don't have the ability to do so.
But this doesn't mean that no one has noticed.
The long river of time.
The old man with white beard was fishing as usual, but this time he remained silent and looked quietly at the surface of the river. Even the occasional waves on the river could not take his eyes off it.
After a moment, he shook his head and said to himself: "What went wrong..."
"I think you have a problem."
께童녊 was holding an exquisite handkerchief, wiping the long sword in his hand with full concentration.
The long sword is very extraordinary, more than a foot long, with two holes inlaid at the end, gold-plated with dark yellow patterns, and the bottom is wrapped with gold wire. The blade is wide open, revealing a domineering aura.
"What's my problem..." The white-bearded old man's face froze and his mouth twitched.
"You're talking nonsense. I've been wanting to talk to you about this for a long time." Xiao Tong blew on the sword and continued.
"My..." The white-bearded old man just argued.
The next moment, there was a loud bang.
The two simultaneously shifted their gaze to the long river of time.
I saw a circle of huge waves erupting from the long river, to the extent that the entire long river was shaken.
The white-bearded old man's face changed, and he came to the river to check.
You don’t know until you see it. Once you see it, you will gasp in shock.
Such a strong time reaction.
A little calculation will tell you what's going on.
"How come he is still so desperate!" the white-bearded old man was shocked.
Yes, through the long river of time, he already knew the news that Hua Wujue went outside the domain.
Only such an action can create such a huge wave in the entire river of time.
"Why did he go out of the territory?" Xiao Tong stopped wiping and came over.
“I don’t know.” The white-bearded old man looked puzzled.
"Each of the kings from outside the domain has reached the fourth level of existence, and almost all of them have reached the pinnacle."
"He endured such a strong backlash of time and the consequences of karma, yet he still had the energy to travel outside the domain." said the boy.
About Hua Wujue's state.
The old and the young in the long river of time think they understand the most at present.
"Yes, it is not a wise move to go outside the domain at this moment. Without the protection of the primordial will, he will be suppressed by the will outside the domain." said the white-bearded old man.
The prehistoric world has the prehistoric will.
The outside world also has the outside world's will.
People from outside the domain will be suppressed when they come to Honghuang, and people from Honghuang will also be suppressed when they go outside the domain.
The two are mutually dependent.
There is no dispute about this.
Every being that travels between the two realms can clearly feel this.
Hua Wujue's body is still suffering from the backlash of time and karma. If it is also suppressed by the will outside the domain, this is obviously an extremely bad state.
If he met any of the kings from outside the territory again, it would be very likely that he would fall into a dangerous situation.
So in short.
For Hua Wujue now, it is not a wise move to go abroad at this time.
There was nothing they could do about it.
The white-bearded old man and the boy looked at each other and opened their mouths, hesitating to speak, not knowing what to say.
Even if they think this is not a wise move, they are unable and powerless to change it.
Through this period of time.
They understand what kind of person Hua Wujue is.
No one can change what he has decided into you.
All obstacles that stand in his way will be cleared away by him.
"Let's not worry about that. Just help him keep an eye on the underworld." said the old man with white beard.
The old man with the white beard knew exactly what he was capable of.
His real combat capability is actually at the early to middle stage of the fourth step, even though he is only one level away from the peak.
But just this level is enough to form a huge gap.
Coupled with the suppression from outside the region, if you say you don't want to help, when the time comes you may not be able to help, and you may even get yourself involved and become a burden.
"Well, you're right. We really can't provide any good help in this matter. Perhaps keeping our promise is the best help we can do." Xiao Tong said.
His eyes were fixed on the place where the waves had just splashed.
"Come to think of it... that girl Meng Xiaoying, has the Meng Po Sutra come out of her body?" The white-bearded old man was also looking away.
"You'll know after you take a look." 께童 was obviously more direct.
With a slash of the sword, the river surface suddenly began to ripple, and the splashing water formed a virtual picture.
The picture made of time reveals the present.
The mature and charming Meng Po unsealed the Naihe Bridge. The vibrations from the Naihe Bridge brought tears to the eyes of all the ghosts in the underworld.
What kind of underworld is it without a bridge of helplessness?
Now that they have the Naihe Bridge and the reincarnation cycle has started again, their underworld has finally begun to become complete.
Unblocking completed.
However, the bridge can be put into operation again.
Meng Po also slowly floated down to the bridge, like a purple plum tree, quietly looking at her old friend who had accompanied her for countless centuries.
She stroked the bridge and then announced solemnly, the cycle of reincarnation has begun again!
The ghosts cheered together!
The first group of people who enjoyed this helpless bridge were a group of dusty and weak souls, some monks in various costumes, some heavenly and earthly masters, some ancestors, and some bald donkeys.
The number of Buddhas taken down from the three realms of Buddhism this time was extremely astonishing.
Adding together, there are ten times more ghost officials than the existing ghost officials in the underworld.
According to Hua Wujue's instructions.
Meng Po needs to transform all these Buddhas into new troops of the underworld.
The legions before the underworld were all wiped out in that battle.
Now the dead have naturally returned to reincarnation and lived the lives of ordinary people.
It is naturally impossible for them to recall it again.
So the underworld urgently needs a new army.
"Since you have entered the netherworld, you should cleanse your past life."
"Dust returns to dust, ashes returns to ashes. All the things that happened in life have nothing to do with you anymore."
Po Meng stood quietly at the end of the bridge, watching the souls one by one. Her voice was very soft, but it reached the ears of every soul.
It is impossible to say that among such a huge number of souls, no one is unwilling to give in.
But what good is it even if they are unwilling?
Everything has become a fait accompli.
But after Meng Po opened her mouth, the obsessions in many people's hearts were resolved, just like accumulated snow melting quickly in spring water.
This made them feel a lot more relaxed.
"I will not force you to reincarnate. As the losers, you should know very well what the losers' fate usually is."
Meng Po's words are quite profound, as if she is talking about the war that destroyed the underworld that year.
Sure enough, the souls that had just relaxed a lot became tense again one by one.
Many of these people may have participated in that battle.
In the recent battle of Buddhism, nearly 50,000 venerables were dispatched.
Now all these venerables have been brought here.
The promotion and elevation of many venerables all originated from a battle in the underworld countless eons ago.
Now that the past is brought up, how can we make them feel less nervous?
"But my underworld is different from yours. The difference between humans and animals is that humans are humans, while animals are just animals."
Meng Po's next words, however, made them breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as we don't settle accounts later, there will be no problem.
"But everything has a price."
"The choice I give you is very simple. Drink Meng Po soup, fight for my underworld, become a part of my underworld, and be reborn in the future based on your military achievements."
"Then you will perish here, and your soul will be cast into the animal realm, never to be able to turn over again."