NFBE Chapter 127 Help?
Chapter 127 Help?
"Gentlemen, long time no see." Zhang Haoran bowed and smiled.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I hope you can forgive me for coming here uninvited this time." Mr. Xie Qi said with a smile.
Mr. Fan Ba next to him nodded.
"No way, you two are honored guests. It is a great honor for you to come to my small temple. Please take a seat!" Zhang Haoran extended his hand to make way.
The two were very pleased to hear this and felt very happy. They always had a good impression of this young man, Zhang Haoran.
"I wonder if there is anything you two can do for me?" Zhang Haoran asked.
"Uh~ Well, to be honest, the reason we came here this time is actually to ask Brother Zhang for help." said Mr. Xie Qi.
"He must die." Mr. Fan nodded seriously.
Zhang Haoran looked directly at Qi Ye, a little surprised: "Ask me for help? Are you sure? There are so many great gods in the underworld. If there is something I can't solve, you wouldn't ask a small person like me to help, right?!"
"My dear Zhang, you may not believe it, but what I said today are all secrets. I hope that Brother Zhang will not leak them after listening." The Seventh Master changed his usual playful appearance and said seriously.
Seeing how serious they were, Zhang Haoran did not dare to neglect them: "Don't worry, Master Qi and Master Ba, I know how serious this is."
"Yes." Master Qi nodded and said, "In fact, you also know that the order of heaven and earth is in disorder now. It is actually the flaws of heaven. We have already entered the Dharma Ending Age. I believe that in a few decades, even the underworld will be ruined.
Today, this world has been abandoned by the God Realm. They used great magical powers to separate this world from the world, and no one knows where it went.
The Ten Kings of Hell and many powerful beings in the underworld have fallen into a deep sleep. After all, the energy from the outside world is not enough to support their vast magical powers.
Nowadays, only people like us who are neither high nor low are left to maintain order.
Moreover, our cultivation has been declining over the past hundred years. I have a feeling that in another hundred years, I am afraid we will all disappear. "Seventh Master paused here, looking a little sad.
"Since this has become an indisputable fact, what can a little me do to change it?"
In fact, Zhang Haoran had long guessed that this world would sooner or later become like the future, where there would no longer be any miracles, and even those strange things would no longer exist.
"Although there is not much time left, that day has not come yet. Isn't there a saying that it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death?
But now there is some turmoil in the underworld, I am afraid it can't even last a hundred years. I wonder if you have heard of the Yinshan Patriarch?" said the Seventh Master.
"Oh? My master told me this. Aren't they and all the ghosts under them imprisoned deep in the underworld? Could it be because of them?" Zhang Haoran asked in surprise.
He remembered that the thing summoned by Shi Jian in Jiuquan Town was the subordinate of Yinshan Patriarch.
Master Qi nodded and said, "My little brother, you are right. He was previously imprisoned by the Emperor with a seal of magical power. Now, as the energy of heaven and earth gradually weakens, the seal also shows signs of collapse.
It was because of this incident some time ago that Lao Ba and I joined forces with other Yin Shuai, as well as your Maoshan ancestors, to suppress it.
However, our strength is comparable to that of the Yinshan Patriarch. I'm afraid that our reinforced seal will not last long, not to mention that he has hundreds of ghosts under him.
I believe that it won’t be long before they can break through the seal. By then, the order of the underworld will probably collapse. Without the underworld, there will be no possibility for us to exist.
So this time, we want you to go to the underworld with us and help us destroy the Yinshan Patriarch's gang of bastards!"
"What the hell? You want me to go and kill them? Are you kidding? Our Maoshan ancestors couldn't handle it, and you want me to go and kill them. Why do I feel so unreliable?!!" Zhang Haoran was speechless and confused.
But Master Qi and Master Ba smiled at each other and said at the same time:
"You can do it! (You must die!)"
Zhang Haoran: "..."
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The dark sky and the deep road.
Zhang Haoran followed behind the Seventh and Eighth Masters, looking around curiously.
It was his first time going to the underworld.
Ghost: Nonsense! This is not the first time for everyone!
Before, his token could also take him into the underworld, but he never had the chance to try it. Besides, who would go to the underworld to play for no reason?
With the two big bosses of the underworld, Master Qi and Master Ba, leading them, they naturally didn't need to go through Huangquan and pass through Wild Dog Ridge to get to the destination half a step further.
As soon as he came down to the underworld, two people held him on the left and right, and he felt like he was squeezed in the middle by the uncle in the hat.
In a flash, they arrived directly at Fengdu City.
The two men took him directly to a large hall, on which were written three large ancient seal characters: "Shenhuo Palace".
When I walked in, I found it extremely empty inside, with only a large tripod standing in the middle.
"You two, why did you bring me here? Aren't you going to destroy some Yinshan Patriarch?"
Zhang Haoran still isn't sure why the two of them think they have the ability to deal with the Yinshan Patriarch and the others.
But seeing their solemn promise, and knowing that he would not sit idly by, he agreed.
"Hehe... my friend, do you know what was in this cauldron before?" The Seventh Master returned to his previous appearance, squinting his eyes, biting his tongue and saying with a smile.
Zhang Haoran looked at the flame patterns carved on the cauldron and asked tentatively: "Could this be the charcoal stove you use to make fire?"
“Puff~!!”
Mr. Fan Ba almost couldn't help himself.
Master Xie Qi was somewhat amused and shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Do we in the underworld need to burn fire to keep warm? What was previously contained in this was fire, divine fire, the Nine Nether Yin Fire that has been passed down from ancient times in the underworld!
However, starting from the Qin Dynasty three thousand years ago, the Yin Fire began to weaken continuously, until three hundred years ago when the divine fire suddenly went out, leaving only a trace of fire.
But one day three years ago, the fire suddenly disappeared. "Speaking of this, the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master looked at Zhang Haoran with resentful eyes.
Zhang Haoran blinked a few times and said in a daze: "You... don't want to say that this matter has anything to do with me, do you?"
They both nodded at the same time.
"No!... I cultivated the Nine Nether Yin Fire, but I didn't steal your fire...
Eh~ It doesn’t seem right, it seems that the Nine Nether Yin Fire is meant to be led out from the underworld…”
Zhang Haoran then remembered the introduction to the martial arts he had read. The Nine Nether Yin Fire belonged to the underworld. If the qi was in harmony, a trace of it could be drawn out, and then through later cultivation, it could continue to grow.
What they said seemed to be possible, otherwise where would that little flame of mine come from?