But Sun Yi knew in her heart that it was never so simple. The ghost family must be looking for a fatal blow. The assassin family's revenge is very heavy.

"Wow!" In the cold and dark reincarnation hall, there is a strange pool of green and fishy yellow. A human figure is sitting here.

That's Sun Yi. This is also the reincarnation pool. He is using the reincarnation pool water to understand the power of the avenue of life and death. You know, the reincarnation pool water comes from the famous yellow spring. What makes Sun Yi quite helpless is that the power of death in the reincarnation pool is still too weak to understand the power of life and death.

"The avenue of life and death is too difficult to understand. Since I realized the power of Taoism, my Tao has only realized a little bit. It is still far from breaking through the great emperor." Sun Yi reluctantly got up from the reincarnation pool, changed into a clean dress and left here.

He walked in the temple of the underworld. Many servants of the temple of the underworld saw Sun Yi salute one after another, and Sun Yi just smiled faintly.

"I'm out of the customs?" Wu Tu walked over at the moment and said warmly when he saw Sun Yi.

"Well, but I still feel very difficult to understand the Tao. There is no progress." Sun Yi sighed slightly. The more powerful the Tao is, the more difficult it will be to understand, and the easier it will be to shackle the breakthrough of the martial arts. Not to mention the top avenue of life and death, which is only inferior to the cause and effect of fate.

If Sun Yi understands the way of fire and the way of wind, he dares to believe that he will become a great emperor within ten years, but he doesn't want to. Those Tao are too weak and ordinary. He wants to become a great emperor with a powerful Tao.

"Take your time. Your Tao is so powerful that you can't be anxious. Otherwise, if you mess up your mind, it will hinder you from becoming the great emperor forever." Wu TU was relieved that everyone came from enlightenment. He was a powerful genius in hell. It took him ten thousand years to realize the Tao.

"I understand this truth. What's the matter with brother Wutu looking for me this time?" Sun Yi saw that Wu Tu intended to come to the reincarnation hall. He must have something to do, so he asked.

"It's no big deal, but the main hall sees you. Let me tell you."

"Why don't you see me?" The extremely enchanting woman appeared in Sun Yi's mind. The corners of her mouth were strange: "I don't know what's going on."

"Whatever her business is, come with me to the temple Lord first."

Wu Tu took Sun Yi on his shoulder and kindly took him to the palace of the hall Lord.

The palace is a little different from the last time I came here. There are many blooming Datura flowers here. The unique fragrance is introduced to Sun Yi's nose. I only see that the hall Lord received Sun Yi in a lazy silk dress. Every move has a different temptation.

"Don't be unreasonable. I called you here this time to learn that your avenue of life and death has encountered a bottleneck and can't make progress." The hall Lord played with the black mandalas and said to Sun Yi.

Perhaps it is because Sun Yi understands the same way as her father's life and death venerable, so she pays more attention to Sun Yi.

"The temple Lord knows what I understand?" Sun Yi was surprised.

"Not only that, I also know that you are not from hell, but from other planes, right?" The beautiful eyes of the hall Lord swept Sun Yi. The terrible power seemed to see through Sun Yi in an instant and let all the secrets be hidden.

The hall Lord is powerful and terrible. Although he is the Taoist emperor, he feels stronger than the general half statue.

"Yes, I am not from hell, but from nine days." Sun Yi showed nervousness for fear that the hall Lord would be against him.

"Don't be nervous. Our ancestors of the nether people are also people from nine days. They belong to the same origin. They were brought by the ancestor of hell who killed the prison Lord." The hall Lord smiled and said that the city was incomparable. The Qianqian thin hand handed them a few cups of tea at will.

"It turns out that hell knows how to kill the prison, and the hell people are also brought by the elder who killed the prison." Sun Yi murmured.

"Low level warriors may not know it, but we know it clearly. Recently, hell has opened. Many foreign fighters have entered hell, including the old enemy Protoss. They are looking for death." The killing machine flashed in the temple Lord's eyes.

In fact, Sun Yi is not surprised at this. The opening of the hell world has a great momentum in the nine days. At least millions of martial artists have entered hell. This is a conservative estimate, especially the martial artists in the nine days.

So many people go to hell and know the development of martial arts civilization in the hell world.

"Yes, nine days has suffered the greatest catastrophe. I go to hell to improve my strength. I hope I can have some self-protection power in the catastrophe when I leave hell." Sun Yi clenched her fist and said firmly.

"Your heart is not small. With your strength, you are an ant in the disaster. Blowing a breath can make you ashes." With that, the tempting lips of the temple Lord imitated and blew a breath of fragrance, which made people lose consciousness.

"The strength of life in your body is terrible, and you understand the opposite artistic conception of death. If you want to really improve the avenue of life and death, you must really understand the meaning of life and death under the conflict between life and death, otherwise you will stop here."

As soon as the conversation of the hall Lord turned, he said immediately.

"Oh? The temple Lord has a way to let me understand the way of life and death. " Sun Yi showed joy.

"You know the yellow spring."

The temple Lord's beautiful eyes suddenly burst into brilliance and then said.

"Know a little." Sun Yi nodded.

"The yellow spring is the representative of death. The river of the yellow spring is so big that there is no edge. There is the purest will to die and the place where creatures bury their bones. If you enter the yellow spring and collide with those forces of death, and then integrate with your life forces, you have great hope to achieve your way of life and death."

"Did the temple Lord let me go to the 18th floor of hell, the river of the yellow spring?" Sun Yi's mood fluctuated.

"Of course not. Don't you want to die by going to the Yellow River on the 18th floor with your strength? The danger there is that even the Taoist emperor will fall. I let you go to the little yellow spring of the fifth floor hell. "

The temple Lord laughed and covered his mouth.

"Little yellow spring?" Sun Yi asked suspiciously.

"The little yellow spring is the branch of the real Yellow River. Although it is far from the real yellow spring, it is most suitable for your current realm."

Water flows downstream, but the river of the yellow spring flows upstream. Through space cracks, the water of the yellow spring has some diversion in each layer of hell. For example, in the fifth layer of hell, there are more than a dozen diversion of the yellow spring.

At every diversion, many martial arts people will go there to feel the power of the yellow spring and the power of death in hell.

"When shall I go?" Sun Yi made up her mind to go to xiaohuangquan to feel the power of death.

If he became emperor, Sun Yi believed that even ordinary Taoist emperors could not kill him.

"It's better to be early than late. Wu TU will take him to xiaohuangquan tomorrow." The hall leader waved the beautiful skirt gauze and brought a smell of Datura.

"I see, temple Lord." Wu Tu answered, and then left the palace with Sun Yi.

”Father, what do you mean? Let me take care of this little holy emperor warrior“

When Sun Yi left, the hall Lord murmured to the deep palace.