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50 Messenger of Fengdu Elysian World

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"Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be called a name, but not a name."

" Nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth. Famous is the mother of all things. Often do not have, want to see its wonderful; Often, want to see its subtle.”

"These two come from the same origin but have different names. Mysterious beyond mystery, the door of all wonders. It is true to say that Huan Xuan is the best, but there is still Huan Xuan's heart in it. Mysterious and mysterious things can be said to be complete, can not be added, this is the origin of all kinds of wonderful things.”

“……”

On the auspicious cloud, Lu Chunyang stood on a flying sword and recited Daoist scriptures as he wandered the world.

After the chaos in Leizhou, Lu Chunyang left Leizhou the next day and set off to travel the mortal world again.

As he stepped into the Heavenly Master Realm, Lu Chunyang felt that the world was vast and that he was just a drop in the ocean.

If he wanted to truly be carefree and free, to escape the three worlds and not be restrained, he had to cultivate again and become a Heavenly Venerable of the Dao Sect. Only then could he be carefree and comprehend the Great Dao of True Self.

As for the Heavenly Venerates of the Dao Sect, they were comparable to the Buddhas in Buddhism.

Although Lu Chunyang was born with immortal bones and had a deep source of fortune, he still needed to take one step at a time to become a Heavenly Venerate.

……

Stepping on his flying sword and bathing in the clouds, Lu Chunyang once again traveled to the human world.

At dusk, Lu Chunyang suddenly saw a towering city wall rising from the ground.

Ghost qi rose in the city, and it was lifeless. However, if one looked closely, there were thousands of lights in the city. It was an extremely prosperous scene, like the western paradise.

"What a strange city. Could it be that I've arrived at the netherworld?”

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang frowned.

However, he felt that something was wrong. This netherworld was the entrance to hell. There was the Gate of Hell and the River of Forgetfulness…

However, this place was filled with prosperity amidst the lifeless atmosphere, arousing people's seven emotions and six desires. It was extremely strange.

After some thought, Lu Chunyang immediately opened his Golden Eye Dharma Eye.

He saw a sea of corpses in the entire city. All kinds of ghosts and spirits were gambling and drinking in the city, or the phoenix tents were upside down, or the wind was blowing and the rain was falling, or the people were bewitching…

Doing that kind of thing that makes people want to be happy, so much so that they can't forget it.

"Humph! Who dares to establish a ghost city in the human world and cause chaos?”

After a closer look, Lu Chunyang's expression changed immediately. He was very angry.

After a person dies, there should be two impermanences in the netherworld to capture him into hell. How can he let the dead souls and ghosts run wild in the human world?

While he was thinking, Lu Chunyang turned into a ray of golden light and fell into the city.

However, when he landed in the city below, he had already removed his Taoist attire and transformed into a scholar.

Then, he concealed his magic power and turned into an ordinary person.

Lu Chunyang wanted to see who exactly was so presumptuous.

At the same time.

At dusk, the streets were extremely deserted.

However, on both sides of the street, there were stalls that had not been closed in time, as well as shops, inns, and wine shops that were full of colors. All of them showed the bustling scene not long ago.

"This city is really interesting both inside and outside.”

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang became even more confused.

Right at this moment, a thin man with greasy hair and a pink face, surrounded by death aura, walked to Lu Chunyang's side with a fan in his hand.

"This guest, your face is really tight. It's already so late, and you're staying in the city alone. What's the matter?”

The thin man approached and said to Lu Chunyang in a thin and sharp voice.

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang was stunned. For some reason, he felt that he had seen this person before.

"Uncle, I passed by this place and saw that it was already late. I wanted to stay here for the night, but I didn't expect the city to be empty and desolate. Uncle, do you know where these people went?”

Lu Chunyang didn't know who this person was, so he explained with a smile.

However, just as Lu Chunyang finished speaking...

The skinny man glanced at Lu Chunyang from the corner of his eyes and said,""Who's the old uncle? I'm only thirty this year, can't you tell?”

Hearing this, Lu Chunyang found it funny.

This person had a head full of silver hair, and his life force was being affected by the death aura in this place. Even if he was really 30 years old, half of his body was buried in the ground.

"The people you mentioned naturally went to the Elysian World.”Then, the greasy-haired man continued.

"Elysian World?"

Lu Chunyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the man thoughtfully.

"That's right, it's the Elysian World. There are countless gambling dens and brothels. At this time, everyone was enjoying themselves inside. Who was still on the streets?”

Seeing Lu Chunyang's confused expression, the thin man explained again.

"Then how can I enter the Elysian World?”

Lu Chunyang was certain that there were demons in the Elysian World. He decided to take a look and asked again.

"To go to the Elysian World, you will naturally need my Messenger of Death Token.”

He walked forward, holding a black iron plate with a ghost pattern carved on it.

"With this token, can I enter the Elysian World?”

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang stared at the token and said indifferently.

"That's right. If you want to go to the Elysian World and live a carefree life, I, Zhao Wuyan, am willing to sell it to you for a hundred taels of silver.”

Seeing that Lu Chunyang was tempted by the Messenger of Death's token, the greasy-haired man blurted out without thinking.

"Zhao Wuyan?"

Then.

Lu Chunyang's heart skipped a beat. He could not help but look at the person in front of him in surprise.

He was actually the messenger of Fengdu from the immortal sword, the money-loving Zhao Wuyan.

No wonder Lu Chunyang always felt that he looked familiar when he saw him before.

In that case, the fiendish demon behind the Blissful World of Fengdu was…the Fire Ghost King!

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