[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Daoist Honghua walked in the front and explained to everyone by the way.

"The strength levels of ghosts in the Yinsha Small Realm are not too different from ours. The Yin King is equivalent to the Yuanying Daojun, and the Ghost King is the Jindan Daoist. consider."

Gu Cheng nodded, and then said: "So how big is this world?"

"I'm not sure about this. After all, the Yinsha Small Realm still has a lot of contact with demonic cultivators. There are many demonic cultivators in the black prison. It's a pity that none of us are."

"Old Moxiu Yexiu is a demon cultivator, but he found the entrance and left directly. If he knew that we came here, he would probably be green from regret."

Daoist Honghua covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly.

The road ahead was gone, the ghost shrank and entered the wall, Huang Wenxian frowned, and waved a palm casually.

The wall shattered in an instant, and the stones rolled down and scattered all over the ground.

There was a gust of gloomy wind inside, and the cold aura pierced one's bones. At the same time, thirteen powerful auras rolled like waves, endlessly.

"I didn't expect a ghost to dare to play such tricks!" Huang Wenxian's eyes turned cold.

Bai Geqing spread out his palms and shook them hard, a scream suddenly sounded in the mountain, and then the ghost leading the way turned into a little blue smoke and dissipated instantly.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, let's fight first!" Daoist Honghua's voice was sweet, but his words were not without murderous intentions.

Thirteen Yin kings, 47 ghost kings, and thousands of ghosts, this time they really entered the nest of ghosts, but which monk present is not a veteran of many battles?How can the special status of the top ten on the gold list be comparable to ordinary Nascent Souls?

Among the five people, Gu Cheng didn't mention it, only Bai Geqing's strength was inferior, but he also understood the existence of Dao Xin, and the name of the young master of the first city of the black prison was even more extraordinary.

With the snow in his hand, Chu Han looked back at Gu Cheng. The next moment, the blade of the sword swung across, and in an instant, the dark ghosts in the mountain peaks were illuminated.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was endless.

After the four of them entered, Daoist Honghua threw out eight feldspars, and the bright light illuminated every detail around them.

"Is this an altar? Are they offering sacrifices?"

Bai Geqing looked at the seven extremely high stone platforms under his feet, the black water pool in the middle, and the many corpses piled up in the middle of the pool, and couldn't help asking.

Many ghosts were still kneeling, but more ghosts stood up, rushed towards them without hesitation, and launched attacks.

"It's really troublesome, forget it, if we don't want to fight with them forever, we'd better leave as soon as possible!" Daoist Honghua sighed.

With a flick of Chu Han's sword, he crushed the dozen or so ghosts who rushed up.

"Remember to take one with you."

Huang Wenxian nodded, his right hand condensed into a huge white palm, pinched the neck of a ghost king, and then backed away. Seeing this, Chu Han drew a sword with his backhand.

Only half of the thirteen Yin kings hurriedly chased after them, and the rest were afraid of the strength of the four, so they didn't make too many moves.

Chu Han waved his sword indifferently, and hundreds of sword shadows suddenly rose up, shaking the mountain and making the sound of the wind grow louder.

Thousands of ghosts watched their leaving backs, screaming ghostly.

Chu Han stood on one side with his sword in his arms, and Gu Cheng whispered to him from time to time.

On the other side, Bai Geqing moved her lips, talking softly with the ghost king.

After a stick of incense, Bai Geqing put his finger deep into Yinhun's head, crushing the wisp of Yinhuo. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the breath of soul in Yinhuo, and after a long time, he sighed.

"What?" Taoist Red Flower asked.

Among the few of them, Bai Geqing was the most familiar with the art of searching for souls. They had no objection to him doing the job. Now seeing his hesitation, they were a little worried.

"If you want to leave this place, the fastest way is to go through the Yin Sha River, and then you can return to the Central Territory, but this river has dried up 1000 years ago, and now it has become a gathering place for ghosts. We have to If you want to force a breakthrough, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

"Other than that, is there any other way?" Gu Cheng asked.

"Then you can only leave through the seventh floor of the weak abyss, and through the teleportation array there."

Huang Wenxian thought for a moment, and then suggested: "Honghua and I will go to the Yinsha River, fellow Daoist Chu, fellow Daoist Bai, how about the three of you going to Ruoyuan? Then we will contact you through the sound transmission talisman."

Chu Han acquiesced, Gu Cheng had no objection, and Bai Geqing nodded slightly.

So they were divided into two teams.

Neither the Yin Sha River nor the Ruoyuan are good places, but Daoist Honghua and Huang Wenxian have deep qualifications and are experienced in dealing with things. There may be some opportunities for them to deal with those ghosts, and Ruoyuan is a place occupied by fierce spirits and beasts. So, but the first few layers are not very threatening.

This distribution is quite reasonable.

Bai Geqing nodded to Chu Han, and left first.

Looking up at the dark world, Gu Cheng suddenly asked, "Is this the world after death?"

Chu Han shook his head: "It doesn't count, only some souls that still have consciousness after death will come here."

"Because of obsession?"

"Perhaps! But most people will still enter reincarnation after death."

"But there are a lot of ghosts here." Gu Cheng couldn't help but look at the faint white figure in the distance.

"Indeed." Chu Han thought for a while, "In theory, even if you are unwilling to stay here, there should not be so many."

"Maybe it's because the Yin Sha River has dried up." Bai Geqing, who was walking in front, interjected softly.

"The River of Yin Sha is the place where ghosts re-enter the samsara. It has dried up for more than 1000 years, which has led to an increasing number."

Gu Cheng asked: "What is the reason for the dryness?"

Bai Geqing shrugged: "How do I know? However, more and more ghosts are produced, which leads to the reduction of resources too fast, which may be a great burden on this interface."

Chu Han frowned: "How is Ruoyuan?"

Bai Geqing smiled: "I don't know much. Judging from the memory of the ghost king just now, Ruoyuan is divided into thirteen layers in total, and all kinds of monsters that can only kill are wandering inside."

Chu Han nodded, thinking in his eyes.

"The spiritual power here is thin, and it's not easy to recover. Even if it's you and me, it's probably not a small burden."

"Try to make it as fast as possible."

Bai Geqing nodded.

"Most of the ghosts are cruel and bloodthirsty, and I don't know if Daoist Honghua and the others can succeed. If they can only go to the seventh floor of Ruoyuan..." Bai Geqing frowned, "It would be too troublesome."

Chu Han was silent for a while, and asked, "What is the strength of the Ruoyuan creature?"

"The lowest level also has the foundation building stage, and the strongest is said to be the ghost king, which is the god transformation stage." Bai Geqing shook his head, "It's only the seventh floor, and I probably won't meet it in the future."

The three of them walked for a month before reaching Ruoyuan.

Looking down from the highest point, it seems to be a huge mouth opened by a demon, devouring everything that enters. It is extremely deep and extremely black, and there is no light. and rotten smell.

Gu Cheng grabbed Chu Han's hand tightly, and walked down carefully step by step.

The ground here is wet and soft, it is completely rotten black soil, with a strange smell, and a dangerous and gloomy atmosphere is approaching like a shadow.

A wisp of sword energy popped out from Chu Han's fingertips, and a black dog-shaped monster screamed and fell to the ground. Gu Cheng took a closer look, and saw that monster was covered in scales, with four eyes and long and thin teeth.

Bai Geqing stopped, and instead of touching the sword at his waist, he took out a slender bow with many runes densely engraved on it. He didn't take the arrow, but directly condensed the arrow with spiritual energy, and suddenly out.

--level one.

A pitch-black monster rushed out from behind the stone, with black scales and black armor, looking weird.

The golden arrows pierced through the monster's scales one by one, pinning them firmly to the ground.

"Don't waste too much spiritual power here, let's go straight down."

Chu Han nodded, the sword moved freely, and with a whistling sound, he sniped and killed the monsters within tens of feet around him.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, the three of them stood up with their swords and directly entered the next floor.

Gu Cheng wrapped his arms around Chu Han's waist tightly, and the two of them got very close, and Yu Xiaoxiao was the only one who heard the wind.

The light of Yujian suddenly stopped, Chu Han withdrew Luxue, and when Gu Cheng pulled out his hand, he deliberately squeezed his waist, drawing a cold stare.

Gu Cheng smiled innocently at him.

Chu Han turned his head away, his sleeves fluttered, shaking away the monsters attracted by their movements.

Gu Cheng looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyes wandered for a moment.

"Just to be on the safe side, let's go down layer by layer!" Bai Geqing said calmly as if he hadn't seen anything.

Gu Cheng responded, Chu Han tilted his head and stared at the bottomless abyss below, suddenly felt a little palpitation, he pursed his lips, gathered a cloud of silver flames in his hands, and suddenly dropped them.

The fireworks and aurora illuminated the corner of the abyss, and the breathing of the three present suddenly became heavier.

There was a silver light in Chu Han's eyes, and a thin layer of silver flame was attached to the Xuexue sword. In an instant, the fireball exploded and shot around, and the monsters hiding on the stone wall of the abyss suddenly screamed.

The screams were mixed together in chaos, Gu Cheng held onto Chu Han's hand tightly, and said anxiously, "Up!"

Chu Han raised his head, even if it was him, he couldn't help his heart skipping a beat.

The vicious souls attracted by the movement just now climbed densely on the surrounding stone walls, staring at them with Qing Youyou's eyes without blinking, the number was too numerous to estimate.

Bai Geqing's face was extremely ugly, he never imagined that there would be so many monsters here.

The black-armored ghosts, big and small, are climbing up, and the vicious ghosts above are also moving down.

Attack up and down, a dilemma.

Chu Han's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out Hanshuang from Gu Cheng's waist, and threw it in the air. He leaned sideways, and the snow and Hanshuang intertwined and collided.

The cold light frightened the shadows on all sides.

"down!"

Gu Cheng grabbed Chu Han's outstretched hand, jumped onto the blade of the sword, and the two of them went together into the depths of the unfathomable abyss.

Bai Geqing frowned, half-drawn the longbow, and aimed the sword at the gray sky, shooting a sword aura, golden light, from top to bottom, shining through the darkness of ten miles.

He looked at the silent Ruoyuan under his feet, hesitated for a moment, and took advantage of the gap between the two rounds of powerful attacks to go up against the sky.

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