The only way

Nan Lingyi looked familiar with a set of old shirts, which Zi Landing lent to Zhongli Yin before his lecture.

"I gave it to him, why did you come back?" Nan Lingyi was in a daze for a moment, since Zhongli Yin left the fairy palace with him, the two of them seemed to have no chance to meet each other.

"This... subordinates don't know."

There was a note in the clothes, Nan Lingyi took it out and glanced at it, and said, "This fellow Taoist, Nan will not give it away. If his spirit body is willing to come to Donglan Prefecture, he will definitely entertain him well."

"The subordinate must report back verbatim." The ghost practiced a salute and then withdrew.

The note was written: one separates the two ends, so there is no need to know each other.

Due to the cultivation method of ghost cultivators, it is easy to cultivate a group of absolutely loyal "dead warriors".

After leaving Beining Prefecture, Xu Quexuan secretly went to the Eighteen Hells together with the An family members. It was also meaningful for Ning Buyuan to call him. He is a disciple of the Mozun, half of which represents the intention of the Mozun, so people had to betray him. Some face.

In the eighteen hells, people of any realm can only go to the corresponding floor, and the tenth floor can only accommodate monks from the first to fourth ranks of the Lingzong.Even suppressing the realm is useless here, and it is stricter than the fairy palace.

In the Shuanghe Valley of Wanshang Prefecture, there are eighteen hells at the end of the sky. There is a formation outside this place, and there is no "key" to enter and exit. Xu Quexuan and his party have no possibility of entering, but there are people from the Ghost Cultivator family outside the entrance of the canyon. Guard, and you can enter the valley with permission.

As soon as they arrived at Taniguchi, someone stopped them and said, "Fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry. From now on, no one will be able to enter the Eighteen Hells without the token of the saint."

With a sweep of consciousness, there are actually many temporary caves excavated around the outer edge of the canyon, and there are even one or two spiritual venerable realms.

"If that's the case, I'll take my leave first." The head of the An family said, Xu Quexuan had the impression that this person was called An Mi, and he was a child outside the An family.

There were not many people in the group, so as not to make Ghost Xiu suspicious.There was a small town outside the canyon, so they found a teahouse to settle down and set up formations to prevent outsiders from snooping.

An Mi asked: "Mr. Nan, and fellow clansmen, what can you do? Let's brainstorm."

"Brother Mi, since it is a mission assigned to me directly by the sage, and I have invited Mr. Nan to go with me, there must be something unusual, and it is obvious that we can't get in. We can start from another place." Someone said first. come up with his ideas.

"Where?"

"It's difficult to get tokens from sages or ghost cultivators, but you can 'borrow' them from other people."

"Could it be that he mixed in with those dead soldiers?" Someone asked him immediately.

This person's method is indeed good, Xu Quexuan nodded to express his agreement, it happened that his cultivation level was similar, so there was no difficulty in pretending, the key was how to find out his whereabouts.

The closest big family to here is the Yin Wen family. If there are more dead soldiers, besides Sunset Island, they are the only ones.Xu Quexuan took out a map and said, "It is extremely difficult to intercept the dead, and there are likely to be higher-level guards in the team."

The monks in the teahouse were so leisurely, they had no idea that the turmoil was about to start, so An Mi shook his head and said, "This ghost cultivator is still doing it in a covert way, so he won't make a big fuss."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand." Xu Quexuan reminded.

"I don't want to look for people from Beining." An Mi used his spiritual power to draw a route on the map, "If these spiritual sects are on their own way, the space teleportation will consume a lot of spiritual power, and the gain will definitely outweigh the loss. Go empty-handed."

In this trip, they must strive for victory while maintaining stability. Xu Quexuan said: "We will divide our troops into two groups. After all, the organization of the dead is quite strict, and the possibility of being exposed is relatively high. Therefore, we still need someone to guard the exit."

The soul body in front of him became more and more illusory, however, Qingzhi could gradually perceive him.

The ubiquitous death energy began to slowly erode Qingzhi's body, maybe, if he stays any longer, he will also become a soul body, obliterated and trapped here.Even if he didn't turn into undead and be devoured by them, the result would not be much worse.

Suddenly, a long black whip was thrown violently, and the soul body on the path was instantly torn apart, creating such a vacuum.

"You are……"

Those who appeared were living people, but their faces were gloomy, and their expressions looked more like undead.Qingzhi heard Cang Suming say with some surprise: "It's Ghost Cultivator, the Soul Beating Whip in his hand is extremely restraining me."

Stimulating spiritual power, Qing Zhi hurriedly fled.He didn't even have half a bottle of elixir on him, and it was extremely difficult to recover his spiritual power in this place. If there was a fight, he had nothing to do.

In an instant, dead ghost cultivators surrounded him and beat Cang Suming with the whip of the soul.

Qing Zhi mobilized his mental power as much as possible to block the whip, but what this thing restrained was mental power, instead it gave him a headache.

"Qingzhi, I'll hold them back, you go first."

"Your Majesty, I am the one they want to arrest." Qing Zhi shouted while forming a battle with his hands, "If I go back with you, can you let him go?"

There was no one to answer, but another whip came towards him, Cang Suming had no way to hide, after being hit, his soul and body almost collapsed.After Qingzhi completed the formation, there were two lines of clear tears on his face, and he shouted: "I'll go with you, let him go!"

The formation resisted a few attacks and was already crumbling, and more and more dead souls were attracted by them, Qing Zhi guessed, except for the advantage of the soul whip, their situation would not be much better than him.

The dead soldier holding the soul whip started to deal with the undead, Cang Suming seized the opportunity to make a surprise attack and urged Qingzhi to leave in the chaos.

However, what the two of them didn't expect was that the dead man suddenly disregarded the onslaught of the rest of the undead, and stretched out his soul whip, thousands of phantoms densely greeted Cang Suming.

The soles of the feet were full of brilliance, and these dead soldiers had also set up a formation at some point, Qingzhi had no time to resist, and was bound in the formation, unable to use spiritual power, and unable to move.

Cang Suming's soul body was too pale to see clearly, Qingzhi struggled hard, and the blue soul fire ignited again on his body, trying to turn his soul into pure spiritual power to repair his soul body.

This time, Qing Zhi grabbed his cold hand, which also meant that he himself would also be transformed into a soul body.

The leader was still waving the Soul Beating Whip, Cang Suming was still protecting Qing Zhi, turned around and traced his eyebrows and eyes meticulously with his hands, as if to engrave them in his heart, and finally said to him: "Don't hate me anymore. "

Although it is a remnant soul, it has stepped into the holy rank, once it explodes, the power will make it difficult for those dead soldiers to parry.

Qingzhi tried to escape desperately, but at this moment his mind went blank, only the words Cang Suming said kept echoing: Don't hate me anymore.

In fact, he didn't hate it long ago.

"Green branch!"

Xu Quexuan recognized at a glance that the person who ran wildly was the demon queen Qingzhi. Ning Buyuan said that Cang Suming was killed by Zhongli Yin, so it is reasonable to say that the person he is chasing and killing is Qingzhi.

At this time, there were constant chasers, so it was not a good time to talk, Xu Quexuan sent him a voice transmission from afar: "Demon Empress, I am the disciple of Ning Shengzhe, do you remember?"

Prompting the spirit of time, Xu Quexuan appeared in front of Qingzhi in an instant, and shouted: "Let's go."

Qingzhi grabbed his left arm, glanced at him lightly, let go, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Nan, for your kindness. Qingzhi suddenly thought that I still have one thing to do, so I would like to thank you."

After all, he actually went in the direction of the dead man.

"The Demon Queen!"

An Mi stopped Xu Quexuan from catching up, and said: "Don't be discovered by the dead, let's find the exit quickly, after all, I'm not a ghost cultivator, and I don't have any magic weapon to resist, I will stay here for a long time Began to undead."

The group of dead soldiers also discovered their existence, but because they achieved their goals, they did not catch up.

"Let's go quickly." Xu Quexuan echoed.

The dead air spread, making the soul body here extremely yearn to devour the living soul.Xu Quexuan found that their journey was extremely difficult, and he really didn't know how Qing Zhi stayed here for so long.

After finding the exit, Xu Quexuan saw that the space formation located here was dim and dull, and the complicated patterns were like deep ravines, which made people dizzy.

"What... what's going on?" An Mi tried to infuse spiritual power, but it was like a beautiful sculpture, unable to respond.

The space law circle is closed, and they may really have to stay here for a long time.

Xu Quexuan hurried to get the space ring, and was shocked immediately, shouting: "Can you open the space ring?"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly tried, but they couldn't open it.I'm afraid this place is no longer a simple space blockade. Xu Quexuan cleaned up the undead around him, and found that even they seemed to be affected and became dull.

In the distance, a road that was silent in the darkness suddenly lit up, and the light spots extended to this space magic circle, and then led to nothingness that didn't exist at all.

It actually connects eighteen spaces.Xu Quexuan tried to get closer, but the closer he got, the greater the invisible coercion, and it was also difficult to extend his spiritual power.He could only see with his naked eyes that this was a road of bluestone slabs, and jade-white pillars appeared on both sides of the road at some point, with a head on top of the pillar, and there was a flash of light in it.

Although it confines space, it does not necessarily confine time.

"Fellow Daoist An, protect the law for me, I want to see if I can go out." After Xu Quexuan said, he sat down cross-legged, secretly mobilizing his soul.

An indescribable attraction came from all directions, Xu Quexuan poured all the spiritual power into his soul regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

Open your eyes—he doesn't seem to be in the eighteen hells.

The atmosphere of chaos is brewing in the heaven and earth. During this trip, Xu Quexuan couldn't believe that he came directly to the prehistoric era.But only the soul body came.

There are giant trees that can reach the sky all around, and occasionally monsters that are more than ten times larger than the real world pass by. Once it rains, it will become a flood.

It's a pity that he couldn't move and was trapped in a white bone.

Another day, he couldn't do anything, and when he was almost bored, a group of pedestrians came from afar, all covered with rough animal skins, looking like savages.Xu Quexuan suddenly became interested.

There is a water pool near here, and they rest here.

A child "pulled" him from the ground and said something that Xu Quexuan could not understand.The rest of the people didn't behave well and let the children play.

After he was picked up by someone, he suddenly had a thought, could his body be dead and turned into a white bone now?

It hurts just thinking about it.

In this "tribe" lived in peace for a while.One day, a protoss wearing a wizard's robe came to the tribe. He accidentally saw a child playing with bones, so he exchanged a handful of fruits for him to watch.

The Protoss didn't stay in the tribe for long, when people from other tribes suddenly attacked at night, threatening to kill everyone in the village if they didn't hand over the Protoss.

The protoss were quickly bound and sent to the leader of the raiders.

Naturally, Xu Quexuan couldn't understand a word these people said, but the raiders didn't treat him harshly, they gave him a big place to live, and even the food was much more delicious than what he had seen before.

This protoss has nothing to do, but spends his days making animal skin books in his stone house and writing words that no one can understand.People like tribal leaders came to talk to him every day, and many words were repeated.

He looked at the protoss with extremely gentle eyes, and Xu Quexuan quickly had an association.

Later, the protoss often took his possessed bones out to treat illnesses and save people, and Xu Quexuan gradually realized the extraordinaryness of "himself".

Finally, he waited until the tribal leader got married with this protoss, and he could imagine the great criticism. On the second day, the two were directly locked in a dilapidated room and planned to be sent to the stake.

A young man secretly released the two, and they fled all the way, and finally fell into a deep valley.

The landform of Yixiantian Canyon is very distinctive.At the mouth of the valley, the two banks are separated by tens of meters, and the deeper you look, they gradually close together.The difference with the present world is that today's canyon is not that deep.

The leader died completely, but the Shenzu didn't get hurt at all. Xu Quexuan felt that the Shenzu was holding on to the bones that belonged to him, and sat quietly in this place for three days.

Later, Xu Quexuan saw him kill an old man who came here to collect herbs, and then vomited desperately. After a long time, he muttered something, and the old man stood up tremblingly again.

This protoss is probably the originator of the magician.

As a bone, I stayed with this protoss for ten years, watched him destroy the tribe step by step, and then drove all the corpses into the Yixiantian Canyon, kneeling in front of their leader's grave.

"Master Nan!" An Mi woke him up, with a slightly anxious expression on his face.

Xu Quexuan just woke up and asked, "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"My lord, I thought you were in a hallucination, so I had to wake you up." An Mi said a little helplessly, "Besides, we are really going to be undead."

"Wait for me to set up a magic circle." Xu Quexuan can only hope for a delay to prevent this from happening.

Not surprisingly, what Xu Quexuan saw just now was part of the reason for the emergence of the Eighteen Hells.