(.Purple You Pavilion) Facing the withered ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming's vigilance increased to twelve points. His powerful spiritual consciousness also completely covered the area around him without any sound.

When Qin Fengming began to take out the spiritual tea, the strange look flashed in the eyes of the ghost cultivator in front of him could not escape the detection of Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness.

Although the two parties have agreed to join forces at this time, both parties know that this relationship is extremely fragile and may break down at any time. The two of them are naturally very wary of the items provided by the other party.

Fortunately, neither party tampered with the food. The Yin Spring water contained extremely abundant Yin Qi. And the spiritual tea that Qin Fengming brought out was also an extremely precious thing. Qin Fengming benefited greatly from cooking the tea and eating it. .

"Senior, this junior has some questions. I wonder if senior can clarify some of my doubts first." After a conversation, Qin Fengming asked first.

"Haha. I'm telling you the truth. From the beginning of my spiritual wisdom, I stayed here alone. I have never seen a monk come here. My little friend is the first person I met. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

There was also a slight smile on the withered face of the withered old man. Although that smile looked more ferocious to Qin Fengming, from his words, he could also hear that the ghost cultivator on the other side was happy. .

"Thank you, senior. Where is this place? I think senior must know something about it."

"Of course. I am a spiritual being who has been channeling corpses for tens of thousands of years. Although I did not understand the danger of being here at the beginning. But after thousands of years of cultivation, I have searched this place several times. From the classics in the storage rings of those comrades who died here, I already know the origin of this place.

Since my little friend is able to enter this place, I already understand after thinking about it. This place is a trial place of great opportunity for the ancient ghost cultivator."

Qin Fengming was shocked when he heard the ghost cultivator in front of him confirming what he was thinking. But he returned to normal in an instant. He pondered for a moment and continued:

"Senior turns out to be a psychic body that has never been seen in ten thousand years. I really admire this junior. With senior's ability, his future achievements will be limitless." After complimenting the ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming continued without much pause:

"To be honest, senior, this junior entered this place but accidentally touched a restriction and was teleported here. However, before entering, he saw a stone tablet on a high mountain. On it was written the words 'Netherworld Back Yin Mountain' The word. Only based on the stone tablet, the younger generation can vaguely remember the origin of this place. But the specific details are no longer available in the ancient books of the world of immortality. Could it be that the place where the two of me live is the eighteen Is it one of the places in hell?"

Although Qin Fengming was already sure where this place was, he still asked.

"Haha. That's right. This place is the Infernal Prison, one of the Eighteen Hells. Since you have seen that stone tablet, you must know that this place was a trial place for ghost cultivators in ancient times. I think my friend has already felt it. As long as you are in it, you will definitely be cut by the wind blades transformed by the cold breath. This place is still far from the center. If you go forward hundreds of miles, the attacks will be intensive. Times. Unless you are powerful, you cannot move forward."

"Infinite Prison. It turns out that this place is Infinite Prison. No wonder I have to be cut by the wind blade all the time." Qin Fengming muttered to himself twice. Qin Fengming's face turned and he looked at the ghost cultivator opposite again. He continued: "Senior, since he has cultivated to the level of Ghost Lord In the mid-term, could it be that even with the abilities of our seniors, we were unable to find the gateway to leave this place?"

Qin Fengming's question was what he wanted to know most at this time.

"Of course I know how to get out of this place. It's just that the guards at the exit are now very different from those in ancient times. It's impossible for me to get through safely by myself."

Hearing Qin Fengming's question, the withered ghost cultivator's tone suddenly dropped.

Thinking of what he encountered in the first pass, Qin Fengming immediately understood. It seemed that if he wanted to leave this place, the suffering would be unimaginable.

"Seven or eight hundred miles away from Old Man's Cave, there is an area that is dozens of miles wide. That area is where a maze is located. At the other exit of the maze, there is a teleportation array. As long as you get through that maze .You can leave this prison through the teleportation array.

However, there are powerful things stationed in that maze. Those stationed things are all made of the pure yin energy of this place. Each one has the strength of the ghost king in the middle stage. I have been here for hundreds of years. I have entered the labyrinth several times, but I came back defeated every time. Three times, I almost fell into it."

When the labyrinth was mentioned, the ghost cultivator in front of him suddenly felt a sense of fear in his voice. Regarding that place, it seemed that he had already been harmed by it.

Qin Fengming was startled when he heard what the ghost cultivator in front of him said. It turned out that each prison had different final levels. This place turned out to be a huge maze.

Listening to what the other party said, the ghosts in the maze are all in the middle stage of Ghost Lord. No wonder the ghost cultivators in front of me have been unable to escape for thousands of years.

"Seniors know this place well. Could it be that this place of trial has been so difficult to pass since ancient times?"

"Haha. Of course not. As far as I know, at the beginning, the guards stationed in the maze were only in the early stage of Ghost Lord. At this time, they have become the middle stage of Ghost Lord. It must have been countless years. Someone enters this place again and causes the cultivation of those condensed things to greatly advance."

The old man seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, so he answered without hesitation.

Nodding secretly, Qin Fengming stopped dwelling on the matter. After thinking about it for a while, he said again: "Since senior already understands the situation in that maze, I wonder if we can work together to get through that maze smoothly. Where.”

"Hahaha. I have already made a plan at this point. Although the ghosts in the maze are of extraordinary cultivation, as long as the little friend sacrifices the original magic circle to kill them, it is not difficult to think about it. I will be responsible then. Lure the enemy. My friend uses the magic circle to kill him. Passing through that place will definitely increase the chance."

Qin Fengming would not have any objections after hearing this. Since the ghost cultivator in front of him promised to be responsible for seducing the ghosts in the middle stage of Ghost Lord, Qin Fengming would be happy to do so. If he were alone, even if he wanted to use the magic circle to destroy the enemy, then Qin Fengming would be happy to do so. The broken mountain talisman that was lost is definitely a huge number.

The two discussed it in detail. As for the location of the maze, the withered ghost cultivator did not hide anything secretly. He told Qin Fengming in detail what he knew.

The withered ghost cultivator also understood that even if the two of them could successfully escape from this endless prison, what they encountered below would definitely be an extremely dangerous place. It would be much better for the two of them to join forces than to face it alone.

Qin Fengming also understood this very well.

Both of them are careful and careful people. If they don't pay their own way, they are already in a safe place. Neither one will take action against the other party first.

After a night's rest, Qin Fengming had adjusted his condition to the best. With a flick of his body, he wanted to go out of the cave.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming showed a hint of shock at the action of the withered ghost cultivator.

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