Sea barren, black water. Sanctuary, ghost town.

Back then, the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect fought a battle, and the entire ghost city shook. The Ten Thousand Saints Palace of the Immortal Ghost Sect was directly razed to the ground.

Those surviving Black Water people and the monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect were like nightmares when they mentioned the Great War of the Immortal Ghost Sect back then. The vast snow of that day, the ghost roaring and the ghostly ghost of that day, and the roulette wheel that fell from the sky have all become the immortal memories of all beings in the black water.

Almost the Netherworld Mountain has fallen, the Black Water River has dried up! Everything has never dissipated.

On the site of the Old Halloween Palace, the Immortal Ghost Sect built a palace again, and I don't know how many hundreds of millions of manpower and material resources were consumed, but it was still not as magnificent as the original Halloween Palace. At that time, there were 9,999 palaces, but now there are less than 3,000.

Netherworld, for more than 200 years, has been locked by the mist of Shura. Meng Soul's seal back then did not weaken or change in the slightest.

Although the strength of the Immortal Ghost Sect is far inferior to that of the past, it is a hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. Above the black water, there is still no immortal sect that dares to challenge the status of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

The Ghost Palace is the name of the current Immortal Ghost Sect's palace.

At this time, in the main hall of the ghost palace, a woman in red sat on a ghost head throne. Red dress and red dress, red boots. The woman's face was charming, her eyes were as quiet as water, but they were bottomless, and there was a red mark between her eyebrows, like tears.

The Great Perfection of the Fire Tribulation Upper Realm. The ghost body or Yu'er, the current sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, has a faint murderous aura on his face.

Above the main hall, the black and white priests of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and the current nine elders were lined up on both sides. It's just that the black and white priests have seats, and the nine elders are all standing with their hands down.

The original Nine Elders, the Sick Master, the Skeleton, and the Floating Soul all died in the hands of Amu, the Four Elders were killed by Shen Yan, and the Nine Elders who died in the hands of the Bitter Son at the beginning, now there are only four people left.

The status of these four people was naturally promoted, and the remaining five elders were re-selected within the sect. However, the realm of these nine elders is really too poor, and the first one is only a high-level Great Perfection of Soul Cultivation, and the rest are all beginner-level Soul Cultivation.

The Immortal Ghost Sect is long gone, but the realm of the two priests, black and white, has been slightly improved, and they have both reached the realm of virtual tribulation, and they may be promoted at any time.

At this time, he heard the Great Elder who lowered his hand say: "The Purple Immortal Order has been issued, and I hope that the sect master and the two priests will decide!"

Styx glanced at the crowd. As far as she could see, she bowed her head, even the black and white priests.

Back then, the Immortal Ghost Sect was in a big war, and Shen Yan passed the throne to Hades. After that, Amu disappeared, and Shen Yan was immediately silent.

In the first hundred years, the ghost saint assisted Hades to stabilize the overall situation of Heishui.

A hundred years later, the ghost saint died mysteriously, and later the Purple Ghost City issued an edict to the sea famine, saying that the ghost saint intended to rebel. The Immortal Ghost Sect was on the verge of chaos, but Hades suppressed everything with thunder methods and cultivation promoted to the Tribulation Realm.

Now, Hades has established absolute authority within the Immortal Ghost Sect. The sect master and saintess, the ghost body is silent, and has become the new absolute belief and pillar of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Black and white priests, what do you think of the Immortal Order of Purple Shadow City!" Hades's voice was cold.

"Oh!hmm!" the black and white priests couldn't help but look at each other.

Since the Great War of the Immortal Ghost Sect, the two of them have been worried, because they have no idea that the Sect Master of the Immortal Ghost Sect has become Shen Yan. Therefore, the two people have always thought that they are not trusted and have exposed their true identities.

However, after the war, neither the ghost saint nor Shen Ming had any special expression. Everything is the same as before, the two of them are still black and white priests, and their status and rights have not changed at all.

It's just that because more than half of the nine elders died in the past, the two of them were a little busier. However, the Ghost Saint and Shen Ming still trusted them extremely much.

Gradually, the two of them settled down and continued to lurk. Of course, he also took care of the Immortal Ghost Sect wholeheartedly. Because, in their eyes, this is the liliang of the too wild gate.

A day ago, Ziyou ordered the Immortal Ghost Sect to select the elite and march into Dongling.

At the same time, they also received a secret order from the Taihuang side. However, on the contrary, the Taihuang Order asked them to garrison the black water and not to act rashly.

These two commands, one bright and one dark, made the black and white priest a little difficult to understand.

"Sect Master!" the white-clothed priest coughed lightly and slowly stood up, "From what my subordinates have seen, the situation in Dongling is confusing, and the purple ghost order is unknown, our Immortal Ghost Sect has not recovered for two hundred years, so it is better to be cautious!"

"What the priest said is very true, but the Purple Immortal Order, don't dare to disobey the sea wilderness. How should we deal with it, we can't always disobey the order and settle down. Then the ghost saint is a lesson from the past!" "Ming'er's tone was a little gloomy, and the matter of the ghost saint was definitely a pain in Ming'er's heart.

"Sect Master, why don't you do this, what do you think?" replied, the black-clothed priest stood up.

"Priest, speak!"

"Zi Youling only said that the selection of elites and the entry into Dongling are mostly to exterminate the remnants of the Tai Desolation! However, now that my immortal ghost has no monks above the Soul Scattering Sect except for the sect master and the two of us, how can we talk about the elite?

"Makes sense!" Hades nodded.

"Therefore, the subordinates thought that it would be good for an elder to bring some similar disciples to deal with errands!" the black-clothed priest smiled bitterly, "Actually, it is not considered to deal with it, because my Immortal Ghost Sect is indeed unavailable! ”

Ming'er looked at the black and white priest, and then glanced at the Nine Elders.

"What do you think?"

"What the priest said is very good!" the nine elders said in unison.

An inexplicable smile flashed in her eyes.

"Just do as the priest wants, and you will have full authority to deal with it!" said Hakure.

"Yes!" replied the black and white priest, bowing.

Outside the ghost palace, in front of the Netherworld.

Two hundred and twenty years old, the former Netherworld Holy Mountain is now the forbidden land of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

At this time, the night breeze is blowing, and there is no moon in the cold night.

The red-clothed underworld, standing alone at the foot of the Netherworld, looked at the endless black mist.

Yu'er's body, Hades's soul. The ghost pupil can forget to penetrate the barrier of the Three Realms.

At this time, in Ming'er's eyes, what was reflected was the towering black pillar. A long-haired man dressed in black linen sat peacefully on the black stone at the entrance to hell.

The guqin has not been changed, and Meng Soul is stroking the qin and singing, looking industrious. It's just that outside the barrier, I can't hear any sound.

The soul of the Demon Qin, as in the past, guards the gates of hell.

"Brother, I'm going to Dongling!" A trace of exhaustion flashed on Ming'er's face, but it was more decisive.

If there are others at this time, they will definitely think that Hadeser is talking to himself. However, Ming'er knew that Meng Soul could hear everything he said.

Sure enough, inside the netherworld eyes, Meng Soul stopped the sound of the piano and was speechless.

"Brother, help me guard the black water! I know that as long as the Netherworld Mountain is there, my Immortal Ghost Sect will be there. The roots of the Immortal Ghost Sect are all within hell. Guarding the Immortal Ghost Sect, this is also your original intention of sealing the Netherworld Mountain in the first place!" said Hades, smiling knowingly.

"After I'm gone, the black and white priests, if there is any change, my brother can kill them with a divine thought! They have lived long enough, work hard, and give them a good death!"

"Wang Han is in Dongling, then my sister must be there!" "Ming'er's voice was a little sad, "Whether I am Yu'er or Ming'er, everything should not be borne by my sister alone." I can forget to wear the barrier, I saw the tears on my sister's face that day! If Wang Han needs it, I will return his sister. ”

"Father is dead, don't hate him anymore! Brother, take care!"

After saying that, Ming'er bowed deeply to the black mist, and her eyes were already full of tears. Then, with his hand pinching the seal, the underworld directly turned into an endless blood mist and disappeared.

Inside the black mist, Meng Soul let out a long sigh, but didn't say anything.

Sea wilderness, green plain. In the Oriental family, on a green hill, a woman in blue stood in the wind.

The woman in blue has a graceful posture, bumpy and convex, and extremely beautiful. On the face, the face is extremely beautiful, the eyes are like spring water, and the blur is intoxicating. It's just that at this time, she has a sad face.

This woman in blue is none other than Dongfang Huan, who was defeated in the hands of Amu and left the Northern Wilderness in a rage.

At this time, there was a fluctuation behind Dongfang Huan.

A girl dressed as a maid, behind Dongfang Huan now, her cultivation is actually a high-level consummation of soul cultivation.

As soon as the girl appeared, Dongfang Huan was already aware.

"How is it?, what does the old ancestor say?" Dongfang Huan turned around and asked eagerly.

"Miss Hui! The Purple Shadow Immortal Order has indeed arrived in the clan, but the old ancestor does not agree to Miss accompanying Dongling!" The maid knew Dongfang Huan's temper, and said a little timidly.

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan frowned, "Got it!"

"Slave and maid retire!" The girl took advantage of Dongfang Huan's lack of scolding and hurried away.

"Old man, stubborn!" Dongfang Huan gritted his teeth, "I have been practicing penance for more than 200 years, for what?"

"If he doesn't come to Qingyuan, I'll go find him!"

As he spoke, a hint of cunning flashed in Dongfang Huan's eyes.

Sea wilderness, cold plains, Arctic fairy sea.

Back then, the Arctic Immortal Sea was rained down by cold jade with seven-colored calamity clouds, which almost wiped out, and then retreated for a hundred years, recuperated, and avoided the calamity. More than 100 years ago, the Arctic Immortal Sea opened again, but it still kept a low profile.

The Purple Immortal Order, naturally to the Arctic Immortal Sea.

At this time, the Arctic Immortal Weng was sitting on Silver Moon Island, but his cultivation did not make the slightest breakthrough. Back then, in order to protect Amu, he fell into seven doppelgangers, and it was already doomed, and he couldn't make any more progress in his life.

"Purple Immortal Order, then please let the three great ancestors out of the customs!" said the Arctic Immortal Weng lightly.

"Immortal?" Standing behind the Arctic Immortal was Feng Chi, but his cultivation had already advanced to the initial stage of Soul Scattering. Hearing the Arctic Immortal Weng say that he wanted to invite the three great ancestors out of the customs, his face changed suddenly.

You must know that in order to help Amu resurrect the Desolate Soul Beast, the god of the Northern Desolation was furious. At that time, the Arctic Immortal Weng did not say that he would invite the three great ancestors to come out.

"The Purple Immortal Order must not be resisted! Moreover, the Purple Immortal City will not easily issue an Immortal Order, there must be a reason. The Arctic Immortal said.

"Amu is in Dongling, and Yun Lu is the Blue Devil, which is a vein of my Arctic Immortal Sea. In any case, it is time to let the Scattered Ancestors out of the customs! The Scattered Soul Cultivators are all useless people!"

"Yes!" Feng Chi sighed, didn't say anything more, and disappeared directly after forming a seal.

The vast five domains are all moved because of the Purple Immortal Order.