Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 841

[Chapter 841]
The light of the divine mirror shone down from above, covering Qin Guangwang Jiang, and seeing that his body was still as crystal clear as jade under the illumination of the divine light, there was also a very faint faint yellowish chaotic aura. The originally very little gray sin karma is about to be dissolved.
Ding Hao nodded in satisfaction.
This shows that during this period of time, King Jiang of Qin Guang did not rely on his identity as the master of the first hall of the ten halls of the [Hell], but was conscientiously abide by his duties. The light yellow chaotic energy should be the power of merit in the legend.
King Jiang of Qin Guang guards Wangchuan River and Nie Jingtai, judges good and evil, and saves the dead. This is a matter of great merit, and it can condense the power of chaotic merit, which is also expected by Ding Hao.
“Well, you did a good job, you worked hard.” Ding Hao said with a smile.
Qin Guangwang Jiang heard the words and was very excited. Everything he did was finally recognized by Ding Hao, which excited him more than any reward.
Ding Hao’s eyes turned to the huge and wide black river.
In the river, the dense figures of corpses rose up and down, just like pieces of black wood. As the river flowed, they were numb and lacking in spirituality.
It seems that there are more corpses in this river than the last time I came here.
How could this be?
It stands to reason that although the number of corpse souls absorbed in the [Tongtian Buddha Tower] was large, there was still a limit. Is it…
“Reporting to the master, since you came last time, for some reason, the number of ghosts in this [Forgetting River] has gradually increased, and the subordinates have tried day and night to maintain the river before [Nie Jingtai] unimpeded… …” Qin Guangwang Jiang said quickly.
Ding Hao nodded: “I know about this matter.”
Maybe once the hell road opens, the souls of the dead from the outside world will come here automatically and continuously?
If this is really the case, then this kind of scene will continue. With the power of Qin Guangwang Jiang alone, it is absolutely impossible to judge all the corpses. Thinking about these days, he is already racing against time to do things day and night.
Looks like it’s time to get him some help.
“You are the master of a hall, you must not be without your subordinates!” Ding Hao pointed to the ghosts in the [Forgetting River], and said, “From this Huangquan water, take a thousand people who were good in their lifetimes and enter them into the first hall. The list is for ghosts, to help you judge good and evil.”
The voice did not fall.
In the sky, the sound of the rumbling law descending spreads.
In this world, Ding Hao speaks the truth, the same as last time.
Qin Guangwang Jiang Yi stayed, and suddenly felt that there was some more information in his body. A small red thread-bound book appeared in his hand. This small book was neither gold nor silver, and he did not know what material it was made of. It was light and light. If there is nothing, it is extremely tough, and it also contains a strange divine breath.
On the cover of the small book, there are three quaint black characters…
Ghost record.
These three words flickered with black light, and contained majestic power.
King Jiang of Qin Guang looked over carefully and found that there are a total of 1,000 pages in the [Ghost Troopers Record], and each page can only record the name of one ghost messenger. It feels like this small book is not just a simple roster, but something like a magic weapon.
According to Ding Hao’s instructions, King Jiang of Qin Guang controlled the [Nie Jingtai], and from the Wangchuan River, he inspected a corpse that was shining brightly and rarely stained by the light of the divine mirror. It was taken out of the river.
At the moment when a corpse’s soul came out of the water, [Ghosts’ Record] automatically emitted black light, shrouding the corpse in it, and the next moment I saw it on the first page of [Ghost’s Record], and a name appeared like a watermark. It even recorded its previous life and various causes of death, and also judged its proportion of good and evil.
Qin Guangwang Jiang’s mouth widened, and his heart was a little shocked.
Exploring the sobriety of the previous life, this matter is that the existence of the first-level artifact can only sit down. Could this thin book of [Ghost Error] in my hand be comparable to the artifact?
He even felt that when the name of this corpse appeared on the [Ghost Troopers Record], he seemed to be able to control everything about the ghost messengers, and with a single thought, he could make its spirits fly away forever and never be reborn.
“My subordinates see King Qin Guang!” The ghost knelt down and saluted.
This is a figure in a ragged white shirt, with a slender horse face and a somewhat ugly appearance. He doesn’t look like a good person, but [Nie Jingtai] can’t lie. When he was alive, he must be a great man, so he died Only after the soul can be crystal clear like jade.
The name is registered on the [Ghost Trooper Record], and there is no need for Ding Hao and King Qin Guang to explain anything. This ghost messenger has already understood the cause and effect, and has understood his identity and responsibilities.
Slowly condensing his semi-substantial body, his eyes flickered with excitement. Death was originally the end of everything, but he never thought that he could practice after death. Seeing the opportunity to return to the avenue, for anyone, It has never been seen before, it is nothing less than a heaven-defying creation.
“This [Ghost Trooper Record] can record a thousand ghost messengers. Once their names are recorded on it, you can completely control everything about them. If someone violates the rules, they will no longer have the opportunity to enter the Wangchuan River. , go straight to the soul, and you can choose someone to use!” Ding Hao said slowly: “In the future, as your cultivation level improves, the limit of [Ghost Error Record] can be increased.”
“Thank you master.” King Jiang of Qin Guang was overjoyed.
These days, there have been more and more ghosts in the Wangchuan River, so that he is indeed going to be overwhelmed by himself. I’m worried, but now that there is [Ghost Troopers], things will be much easier in the future.
Ding Hao nodded, and was about to say something when he was suddenly stunned, as if he had sensed something.
“I’m going to leave for a while. You are in charge of everything here.” When the voice fell, Ding Hao slowly lifted into the air, and instantly reached a height of several thousand meters.
Qin Guangwang Jiang and the ghost sent him on their knees.
Ding Hao’s eyes suddenly fell on the black river below, but he saw the turbulent river flowing through the [Nie Jingtai], and then flowing to that unknown distance, as if it would never end.
[The Way of Hell] was first opened, but it was not a system after all.
Ding Hao’s thoughts moved, and suddenly he swiped his fingers in the void.
However, I heard the sound of thunder and thunder in the sky resounding through the sky, and countless silver lightnings danced like silver snakes, almost covering the originally dark black sky. Qin Guangwang Jiang and the ghost were under the [Nie Jingtai], and they were dumbfounded. , this kind of picture, almost creating the world, is definitely not the power of ordinary supernatural powers.
“open!”
Ding Hao let out a low drink.
Say it right.
However, I saw the black [Forgetting River], which was as wide and wide as the ocean. After flowing through the [Nie Jingtai], it suddenly forked automatically and turned into a whole nine tributary rivers, winding like a giant python lurking on the black ground. Shenlong, flowing in different directions.
[Forgotten River] is divided into nine.
In Ding Hao’s vision, these nine rivers flow to the other nine halls in the Ten Halls of Yama, and he has no complete idea on how to achieve it. After all, except for the first hall, the other nine halls have not Completion, there is only one hall in the Ten Halls of Hell, and it is obviously impossible to completely realize the role of hell.
But now that there are nine tributaries, at least it can be convenient for King Jiang of Qin Guang to reward the good and punish the evil.
After doing all this, in the shocked and adoring eyes of Qin Guangwang Jiang and Guicha, they watched the silver thunder and lightning slowly dissipate in the sky, and then a pale red vortex suddenly appeared, and the void barrier gradually became transparent. A strange world, faintly visible through the whirlpool, Ding Hao’s figure flashed and disappeared into the pale red whirlpool.
The vortex disappears.
Everything in hell has returned to calm.
Qin Guangwang Jiang and the ghost knelt on the ground for a long time and respectfully sent Ding Hao away. They didn’t know where Ding Hao went, and it was obviously not within the scope of their cognition and understanding.
…
“What is this place?”
Ding Hao looked at the strange world in front of him.
When he was in the [Hell Road] just now, Ding Hao vaguely felt a strange breath, and an inexplicable message appeared in his mind, as if the information had always been stored in his brain, but he didn’t. I noticed that at that moment, I suddenly brushed off the dust and jumped out on my own.
This information is about the world in front of you.
Ding Hao knew instinctively that he could travel between these two worlds as he wanted.
That’s why he came here for the first time.
Looking around, you can see rolling mountains and beautiful forests. The setting sun in the distance is like blood, dyeing the earth in a radius of thousands of miles into red. When the wind blows, the forest is undulating like a blood-colored ocean whistling. You can also hear the roar of the faint beasts, making the whole world seem vast, mysterious and beautiful.
Compared with the lifeless and silent [Hell Dao] everywhere, this world looks beautiful and vibrant. If the [Hell Dao] is the world of death, then the world in front of me seems like heaven.
“Could this be the fairyland? No, no…” Ding Hao denied his guess.
In his memory, he still clearly remembers the scene where he crushed the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Black Mountain Bull Demon Army and the high-level Saint-level powerhouse with the power of the Rusty Sword and Demonic Blade, and was automatically brought in by the [Escape Stone Key]. In the chessboard formation in the mysterious cave, he was teleported away from the Swordsman Sect.
If the Supremes of the two races guessed correctly, then they should have been teleported to the legendary fairyland.
But what he has achieved is the [Hell Road].
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