Seeking the Way of Immortality

That day, Wu Zheng and his party walked to the vicinity of Qingfeng Ridge.

Qingfeng Ridge is said to be the territory of the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng, which is now a powerful ghost emperor.

Its body is ten thousand feet long, and it can travel 108,000 miles with a flap of its wings. Its speed is extremely fast. Even in a place like the underworld, the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng can be called a hegemon with great strength.

The reason why Wu Zheng came here was actually because he had a plan. If they kept walking and stopping like this, killing people all the way, it would be unknown when they could reach Fengdu City.

Since the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng is extremely fast, it is better to suppress it. Whether it is used for transportation or fighting, it is an excellent choice.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng itself is a creature of the underworld, not a creature from the outside world after death.

It is a living flesh and blood body!

Of course, the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng has lived in Qingfeng Ridge for tens of thousands of years, so his collection is naturally very rich.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the teleportation array, but up to now, Wu Zheng has not encountered a city, and ordinary forces don't have teleportation arrays.

This shows the vastness of the underworld!

Wu Zheng is alone, surrounded by yin energy, and deliberately avoids ghost cultivators and ghost beasts, but no one has discovered his identity.

Just when he was about to climb the mountain, he didn't expect that there was a sound of fighting in the distance.

Wu Zheng opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that about a hundred miles away from him, there was a group of low-level ghost cultivators fighting with ghost beasts.

"Well, Bi Congrong, why is he here?" A familiar figure appeared in Wu Zheng's eyes. The man was broad and held a heavy sword. Who else could it be but Bi Congrong?

However, Bi Congrong is now just a ghost cultivator in the Qi training period, and his means are so single and terrifying.

The ten or so ghost cultivators around Bi Congrong, the highest of whom was only at the early stage of the foundation building period, faced more than ten first-level ghost beasts, although they had the strength to fight, but it was quite difficult.

After training in the underworld for so long, it was the first time that Wu Zheng saw an old friend, and it was an old friend from the Xuanhuang Realm. This made Wu Zheng not know whether he should be happy or sad.

When he left the Xuanhuang Realm, Bi Congrong was already a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. He did not expect to see Bi Congrong again in a place like the underworld, and Bi Congrong's cultivation level also fell from the Nascent Soul stage to the Qi Refining stage.

I am afraid that Bi Congrong has fallen from the Xuanhuang Realm, but I don't know if Bi Congrong still has memories of his previous life!

The group of ghost beasts were powerful. In just a blink of an eye, they killed one of Bi Congrong's ghost cultivators, and the rest were also injured.

Bi Congrong held a heavy black iron sword, and his swordsmanship was not bad. Wu Zheng actually saw Bi Congrong's past shadow from Bi Congrong's swordsmanship, and his expression became weird.

Wu Zheng's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of everyone. With a flick of his wrist, more than ten ghost beasts fell on the spot, without even the ability to resist.

"Boss?" Bi Congrong felt the familiar breath in front of him, but he couldn't see Wu Zheng's face clearly, so he spoke with a little doubt.

"Greetings, senior."

"Thank you for saving my life."

"Master, do you know this senior?"

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zheng's mind moved, and he removed the mist on his face: "Congrong, why are you here?"

"Palace Master?"

The younger generation looked up at Wu Zheng, their expressions were shocked.

"Boss, it's really you!"

There is a portrait of Wu Zheng in the Samsara Hall of Xuanhuang Realm, which every disciple must master, so the disciple recognized Wu Zheng at a glance.

"Are you Bei Mingxuan or my boss?" Bi Congrong's Yin Qi was running all over his body, and he was ready to fight for his life.

"I am who I am, what does it have to do with Bei Mingxuan?" Wu Zheng asked in surprise.

"When did you meet us? How did you subdue us brothers?" Bi Congrong still did not relax, but asked in a deep voice.

"We met in the Five Elements Desperate Place. You wanted to sneak attack Yan'er back then, but I finally defeated you."

"You brothers and sisters are known as the Seven Righteous Men of Jiangnan. The eldest brother Chi Zixiao is good at using swords and is known as the Quick Sword; the third brother Zhou Tianpeng is known as the Fengliu Tianpeng, and is a Taoist partner with the sixth brother Mu Hanyan; the fourth brother Sha Meng enters Taoism through dreams; the fifth brother Tu Xiongjie is known as the Human Killer, and the seventh brother Shen Chou is known as the Scholar. You are the second brother Bi Congrong!"

Wu Zheng spoke slowly, and the memories in his mind came like a tide. When he said 'you are the second brother Bi Congrong', Bi Congrong had no doubts.

"Kneel down and salute quickly, this is the Palace Master."

"I haven't seen you for many years, Bi Congrong misses you." Bi Congrong knelt on the ground with both knees, his voice hoarse, as if there were many grievances brewing in his heart.

Wu Zheng reached out his hand to help Bi Congrong up. Looking at Bi Congrong, who was now somewhat destitute, he was suddenly filled with grief and didn't know how to speak.

"Palace Master, there is no need to be like this. All the ladies are fine. The Samsara Palace is still there, but Congrong was not up to the task and was killed by Bei Mingxuan."

"Bei Mingxuan, what a thief." Wu Zheng snorted coldly, and the ground within a radius of dozens of miles was blown by the wind, frightening all the young ghost cultivators to change color.

Wu Zheng reacted, and with a thought, he withdrew his pressure.

"Congrong, I heard them call you Master and Uncle. Have you entered the mountain gate in the underworld?"

"Palace Master misunderstood. This is a cultivator from my Samsara Palace. After I entered the underworld, he has been by my side."

"You don't understand the underworld skills, how can you have memories?"

"I don't know. After we fell, we didn't enter reincarnation. We have been surviving carefully in the underworld. Maybe we have a lot of murderous aura!" Bi Congrong explained with a smile.

At this moment, Wu Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "This place is dangerous. You follow me into the small world first, and we will talk in detail later."

After speaking, Wu Zheng shook his wrist and took Bi Congrong and others into the small world. The figure of Shura Ghost Emperor Xuanjun appeared at the same time.

"Palace Master of Zixiao Palace, I didn't go to find you, but you came to my Qingfeng Ridge." Above Qingfeng Ridge, a middle-aged man in a black robe embroidered with gold patterns floated in the air.

The man opened his mouth and expanded his face, stopped while riding the wind, and his aura slowly flowed, looking extraordinary and noble.

"The netherworld, we are just passing by." Xuanjun explained with his hands behind his back.

"Explain? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" The middle-aged man in a black robe said disdainfully.

"Youming, since you don't believe it, let's fight first." Xuan Jun spoke in a deep voice, and with a flick of his wrist, the True Dragon Zhenyue Sword appeared in his hand.

He dared not underestimate the Golden Winged Dapeng of the Netherworld. Xuan Jun was a famous Shura Great Sage in the past, and now he has advanced to the Shura Ghost Emperor realm, and his combat power is incomparable.

As Xuan Jun's voice fell, a pair of black and gold wings suddenly grew out of the back of the Golden Winged Dapeng of the Netherworld, and the divine light on them flowed, making people dare not look directly at it.

He closed his hands and then separated them, and a dark iron stick appeared in his hands. The wings suddenly flapped, and he killed Xuan Jun.