Emperor Huangquan hurriedly said, "Saint Lord, I have a request."
"Tell me about it." Situ Xiu nodded slightly. Profitable gains would be the best, but the worst thing would be someone who had no purpose but was deliberately doing something shady.
He thought that Emperor Huangquan would wait for him to get the Judge's Pen before taking action.
Emperor Huangquan pondered and said, "I hope the Holy Lord will take me to the Immortal Realm."
"It's difficult. Your request is impossible. You can't go to the fairyland just because you want to." Situ Xiu shook his head.
"Saint Lord, I have lived for more than five thousand years, but my cultivation has only been for more than two thousand years. No matter how hard I try, my cultivation has not improved. Even though I absorb the incense and vows every day, my cultivation has not made any progress. If this continues, I will die sooner or later. I hope Saint Lord will save me." Emperor Huangquan bowed respectfully.
When he learned that Situ Xiu could absorb the power of incense and vows, he seemed to see hope.
"Let me think about this matter. Is there any way to let you go to the fairyland?" Situ Xiu left.
"Thank you, Saint Lord." Emperor Huangquan said gratefully.
...........
The underworld, the south.
Situ Xiu flew all the way in the air, and all the ghosts and monsters he met retreated away from him because his yang energy was too strong.
Along the way, Situ Xiu was pondering the words of Emperor Huangquan.
"I understand. The order of heaven and earth in this world is in chaos, which prevents those people from making progress in their cultivation. If things go wrong, their cultivation may even regress, leading to a world where there are no cultivators or monsters. This is because this world is incomplete, and the final path to evolution is technology."
Situ Xiu understood it clearly, and Emperor Huangquan must have understood this, so he helped him.
However, he is not from the fairyland and cannot help Emperor Huangquan.
Soon, a huge palace appeared in Situ Xiu's sight. There were little ghosts standing guard around the gloomy palace, and a huge aura emanated from it.
"Blood Moon Ghost King, come out and see me."
Situ Xiu didn't have that much time to waste and just shouted out loud.
"Who dares to act wildly here?"
A black shadow flew out of the palace.
Swish!
Situ Xiu took out the Xuanyuan Sword, raised it, and slashed it forward, and the sword energy broke through the clouds.
laugh!
Before the black shadow could react, the sword energy had already split him in half.
"How brave."
A red light flew out from the palace, blood-stained clothes fluttered, and the Blood Moon Ghost King stepped on the void, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Good sword, it's you who killed the Black Mountain Demon."
"Hand over the Judge's Pen." Situ Xiu raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and said coldly.
Anger flashed across the Blood Moon Ghost King's face, but he suppressed his emotion and said in a deep voice, "Who told you that the Judge's Pen is with me? I've never seen this thing before. Don't let anyone take advantage of you."
"I'll count to three." Situ Xiu remained unmoved. His aura surged, and he condensed his strength into the Xuanyuan Sword. The sword flashed, and the sword energy surged twenty feet. The invisible force cut through the sky.
Such a strong breath.
This is Yang Shen!
The Blood Moon Ghost King was horrified. He swallowed nervously and said quickly, "Sir, we can talk it over. I really don't have the Judge's Pen."
“1.”
The voice fell.
Cold sweat appeared on the Blood Moon Ghost King's forehead, his body trembling slightly, and he said in horror: "I will surrender, I will surrender."
What the hell is Yang Shen? The other party actually has the cultivation level of Yang Shen, invincible in the world, and can kill ghosts when he meets them.
No wonder the Black Mountain Demon died.
But how come there are still people with Yangshen cultivation in this world?
"Judge's Pen." Situ Xiu had a blank expression on his face. He withdrew his strength and the sword energy dissipated.
"Sir, here."
Facing the Yang God, the Blood Moon Ghost King did not dare to play any tricks and took out the Judge's Pen and threw it at Situ Xiu.
whoosh!
A clone appeared behind Situ Xiu, and he quickly stepped forward to use the Judge's Pen.
This is a large brush, jet black in color, faintly exuding a heavy and ancient atmosphere, as if there is a power within it.
Situ Xiu picked up the judge's pen, gathered his strength in his palm, held the pen and drew a talisman in the air. This was the talisman given to him by Yan Chixia.
I saw that in the void, from top to bottom, several strange-shaped big red characters appeared, followed by a flash of red light, and the talisman bloomed with red light, releasing power.
"What!"
The Blood Moon Ghost King was shocked. This Judge's Pen actually worked, so why couldn't he use it?
"ah!"
Screams were heard from below the palace, and several ghosts were scared out of their wits, while the rest screamed and hid.
The Blood Moon Ghost King also felt the power of the talisman, but he was strong enough to withstand the power of the talisman.
"You're sensible. I'll spare your life this time." Situ Xiu left with the judge's pen in his hand, satisfied.
"hateful."
The Blood Moon Ghost King gritted his teeth and glared at Situ Xiu who was leaving, but his strength was not as strong as the other one, so he could only swallow it.
Thinking of the Judge's Pen, a clear light flashed in his eyes, "Old ghost Huang Quan, it must be you, let's wait and see."
There are three major forces in the underworld, the Blood Moon Ghost King, the Yellow Springs Emperor, and the Black Mountain Old Demon. Now that the Black Mountain Old Demon is dead, it must be the Yellow Springs Emperor who is behind this, trying to kill him with the help of someone else.
.......
In the underworld, in the central area, there was a vast sea of fog, shrouded in white mist, covering a large area, as if isolating the outside and the inside.
I saw ghosts from all directions floating in and disappearing in the white fog.
“It seems like all that’s in is out.”
Situ Xiu observed for a while and found no ghost coming out, which was consistent with what the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Yellow Spring Emperor said.
However, he didn't dare to go in rashly, fearing that he would be reincarnated after entering.
Thinking of this, Situ Xiu took out the judge's pen, and another self appeared behind him. He asked the clone to go in with the judge's pen.
No matter what the result is, whether the Judge's Pen works or not, it will not hurt him.
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