Chapter 775 Judge

Dead city in vain.

In front of the black and white two-color samsara vortex, dozens of ghost kings stood awe-inspiring, and countless ghost generals and ghost soldiers bowed their heads and kept silent, not daring to make a sound.

The unattainable black and white vortex slowly rotates. Under the shackles of the state and sky rules, countless pure true spirits pass through it.

The six samsara vortexes are not in one place, and the extremely mysterious human samsara vortex in the depths of this city of vain death is in charge of the reincarnation of the creatures of the four continents.

Although it is guarded by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in name, it is actually guarded by King Chujiang of the second hall day and night on weekdays, and he dare not slack off.

Under the vortex of human reincarnation, Chu Jiang Wang, wearing a beaded crown on his head, stands quietly on the altar of death. There are bull-headed ghost envoys, horse-faced ghost messengers, judges who died in vain, and black and white impermanence standing beside them, as if they are waiting for something.

The deity of King Chujiang's Transcendence Realm had already responded to the heaven's edict, and went to the Heavenly Court of Thirty-Three Heavens because of the upcoming catastrophe.

Today's Chujiang King is just an incarnation outside the body, but he can also be worthy of the practice of a six-level sage. The human reincarnation Lingbo held in his hand has the terrifying power of ordering life between strokes.

Suddenly, the dark dome of sky above the city of the dead exploded with a bang, and a terrifying crack that was as long as thousands of feet spread, and the brilliant white light of the moon and moon shone down in it!

Seeing the familiar bright and white divine light, King Chujiang knew that the Moon Guardian Heavenly Spirit had gone and returned not long ago, and his own calculations were correct, so he stepped forward and saluted, "Xiao Wang has seen the Lord Moon Moon Heavenly Spirit!"

Where the bright light fell, Ji Yuenian and the black-robed girl behind him landed on the altar of death, accompanied by the moon guard Tianling.

Shou Yue Tianling said coldly: "The little highness of the Moon Palace has come to the City of Death in person, why don't you show respect?!"

King Chujiang was startled for a moment, and looked towards Ji Yuenian. He didn't dare to look any further, and said more respectfully: "Xiao Wang has seen His Highness!"

Many judges of black and white impermanence and death in vain all bowed and said: "I have seen your highness!"

"The lord who died in vain will not be polite," Ji Yuenian held the Taiyin Divine Sword and walked in front of King Chujiang, and looked up at the huge black and white vortex that was unattainable. Human nature reincarnation Lingbo, looking for this girl Chang'e, but in the end I found nothing, Her Highness Taiyin Goddess ordered me to come and read it again in person, and hope that the lord who died in vain can make it easier."

King Chujiang is one of the ten kings of Hades, and his dojo is the city of vain death where human reincarnation is located, so he is also called "the lord of vain death" in Tianjiao.

"Your Highness is serious," King Chujiang said with a kind smile, "His Royal Highness the Goddess of Taiyin holds the moon of the three realms, beckons all living beings, and controls the Moon Palace of the Nine Realms with the seven realms of life and detachment. It can be said that she has made great contributions to heaven and earth. That guy didn't know how to be grateful, but instead did such an outrageous thing, it's really abominable! I will never condone such evil deeds of stealing inspiration and luck. If he finds the place where his true spirit died I want to slap her hard on this soul book of reincarnation!"

After saying this, he brought up the humane reincarnation Lingbo in his hand, but his face was a little hesitant, "It's just that this reincarnation spirit book is formed by a part of the state's rules, and the records of the true soul's rebirth recorded in it are too much. A lot, Mr. Yuelun Tianling browsed here for a long time before, but he couldn't get a clue. I want to teach my little highness that even Xiao Wang can't find the trace of Chang'e for a while."

The judge who died in vain beside him took a step forward, bowed to Ji Yuenian and said, "The villain has seen His Highness."

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeves to take the human reincarnation Lingbo, but was almost pushed away by its heavy weight, secretly lifted Su Xinlian, and managed to support it.

After he had settled down on the human nature of reincarnation and the spirit of reincarnation, he turned his head to look at the judge who died in vain, and said, "Excuse me."

The death judge said in a deep voice: "Chang'e is an innate deity above the moon. Although she has not reached the holding realm, she must have many secret and magical methods. Unless my king himself is here, it is extremely difficult to track down his true soul. where to go."

Shou Yue Tianling reprimanded in a cold voice: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush!"

"Master Yuelun Tianling, please don't get angry, and my little Highness, don't be anxious. Wait until the villain has finished speaking," the judge in vain said with a smile, "The villain asserts that if you want to be like before, you only need a wisp of the power of the moon wheel." , it is absolutely impossible to find a true ghost of a living being in this volume of samsara spirit book, if your highness doesn't believe it, just try it and you will know."

"good."

Ji Yuenian's eyes were filled with golden red flames and black flames. Looking at the human reincarnation spirit book in his hand, he saw immeasurable phantoms of real spirits imprinted on the black and white human reincarnation vortex above the sky. , there are countless densely packed true spirits passing by.

And there are more and more phantoms of true spirits imprinted on the human reincarnation spirit book. After a few breaths, there are hundreds more pages, and the number of pages in this reincarnation spirit book, even with Ji Yuenian's current eyesight is beyond count.

King Chu Jiang laughed beside him and said, "Your Highness, this volume of Reincarnation Lingbo is only a record of human reincarnation for a hundred years. If you want to read the previous records, you need to go to the Hall of Humanity Lingbo. It looks like this There are countless reincarnation spirits, and this scroll is just a grain of Ganges gravel in it."

The judge of death in vain walked up to Ji Yuenian and said: "This way is not feasible, but the villain has another way here."

Shou Yuetian's eyes were even colder, staring at the judge who died in vain, and said, "Let me ask you, when I was reading the reincarnation book, where were you?"

The judge in vain was a little shy, not daring to look at him, but said in his mouth: "Master Yuelun Tianling calm down, the villain also knew that His Royal Highness Yuegong came to the city of vain, so he thought of this method."

Shou Yue Tian Ling's expression was cold, and because Ji Yue Nian was beside him, he fell silent for the time being, and did not attack, but his eyes kept wandering around the judge who died in vain, which made him even more frightened.

Although the Moon Shou Tianling and the incarnation of King Chujiang at this time are both creatures of the sixth realm, their origins are very different.

The Moon Guardian Goddess is the moon wheel deity second only to the Moon Goddess. Its rank is even higher than that of Chang'e Fairy, and its status is incomparably noble. Among the three worlds of heaven and earth, no one dared to disrespect the living beings under detachment.

"If there is any good way for the judge to die in vain, just say it."

Ji Yueqing flicked the sleeves of his robe, and handed back the human reincarnation spirit book to King Chujiang.

If you look through the reincarnation Lingbo like a dead end, I am afraid that it will fall into Chang'e's arms. It will not only waste a lot of time, but also make it hidden deeper, which is not worth the candle.