How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

Yun Jian frowned and bandaged the returning disciples.Yu Shangzhong took Du Miaomiao's photo stone, poured spiritual power into it, and opened the contents inside.

There is no sky, the sky is dark red, and there are rock pillars hanging not far away.

The ground was devastated, with bones and silt everywhere.

Visibility is extremely low, the air is extremely turbid, and it is stained with black breath.

The sense of oppression came from all directions, and there was mud mixed with bones everywhere.Head, feet, front, back...

There are roads everywhere, but there is no way to go anywhere.

When Yun Jian heard this description, he was slightly taken aback, and lightly pursed his lips and said, "It's really hell..."

Everyone looked at the portrait from the photo stone and couldn't believe it.

"So the underworld really exists?" the elder of Yuling Peak asked in disbelief.

"If there is a record in the ancient book, then it will indeed exist." Yun remonstrated, "But whether it is true or not is not certain."

Yun Jian stood up and said to the master, "Master, I want to go in."

Yu Shangzhong: "The inside is full of dangers, so don't rush there. Don't worry, I will bring back all the disciples inside. You are needed here."

Yun Jian smiled and fell silent. Just when Yu Shangzhong felt that Yun Jian had given up on entering the secret realm, he saw Yun Jian had arrived at the entrance of the barren secret realm in a blink of an eye.

Yun Jian smiled, "I'm needed here, but my disciples need me more."

"There can be countless doctors here, but my apprentice only has one master..."

After finishing speaking, he directly entered the barren secret realm, without giving anyone a chance to stop him.

As soon as Yun Jian entered the desolate secret realm, he felt Yin Qi rushing towards him, carrying resentment and unwillingness that mortals could not bear.

Suddenly, out of the mud on the ground, a pair of black skeleton hands suddenly stretched out, and rushed towards Yun Jian ferociously.Yun Jian turned sideways, and stomped the skeleton hand back into the mud with one kick.

Yun Jian crushed it, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in 200 years, do you miss me?"

Hearing Yun Jianye's voice, the skeleton paused, as if recalling something.Instantly fled back.

Yun Jian waved his wide sleeves, and the two yin energy collided instantly. When the strong yin energy dissipated, Yun Jian dressed in red and slowly came out.

"Why, the deity has not been here for 200 years, so he forgot the lesson from the beginning?"

The skeleton's body crawled out from all directions in an instant, forming a black skeleton, kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"This deity is just looking for someone." Yun Jian smiled, "Leave immediately."

"But... it's best if he doesn't get hurt."

After Yun Jian finished speaking, the black skeleton slipped away in an instant, and after a while, he carefully brought four snow-white skeletons to Yun Jian.

A yellow paper totem with a sad face was pasted on the snow-white skull's head, and a tattered black robe made of Yin Qi was wrapped around his body.

They brought up a sedan chair.The sedan chair has obviously been carefully preserved, inlaid with red bells and surrounded by red gauze.

Yun Jian smiled, "So you guys still remember."

After finishing speaking, he got on the sedan chair, and in an instant, the surroundings of the sedan chair were full of ghosts and flames, and grew around the sedan chair for a week.

The leading black skeleton held out a lamp.

With a throw of Yun Jian's hand, a strand of black hair flew out of the sedan chair and fell into the lamp, which ignited spontaneously without fire.

……

The black turbid fog that cannot be penetrated by sight allows countless demons and ghosts to hide in it.

Zi Huang blocked the disciples of the Wuwang Sect who were still capable of fighting behind him, and his red eyes stared at the ghost that faintly flashed past in the black turbid air.

"Brother, what should we do..."

"Did Miao Miao spread the news?"

One disciple was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Zi Huang looked at the jade pinned to his waist, it had now completely turned transparent.

When they realized it, there were only a few pieces of jade available.

Zi Huang promptly sent Du Miaomiao and his group, who had the lowest combat effectiveness, out, and they asked for help from the outside world.

The locations of the various sects are scattered. Except for the white corpses along the way, and the clothes that are so rotten that they can't see the prototype, they are completely unable to judge whether other sects are also in this secret realm and what the situation is.

They can only keep moving forward.

Suddenly, Zi Huang saw several figures in front of him, who seemed to be wearing disciple clothes.

A disciple of the Wuwang Sect was very excited when he saw people other than his own sect, and quickly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, we are disciples of the Wuwang Sect, how dare you ask where your master is from?"

Before the Wuwang Sect's disciples had finished speaking, those people turned around in an instant and rushed towards this side.

Zi Huang rolled his eyes, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, he threw out the sword, inserted it into the opponent's body in an instant, and nailed the closest figure in place.

"Zi Huang? What are you doing?"

Zi Huang recalled the magic sword, lowered his voice and said: "Something is wrong."

The disciple was taken aback, "What could be wrong..."

"Shut up!" As soon as Zi Huang finished speaking, the figures in front rushed forward.

Only then did the disciples of the Wuwang Sect realize that although the figure was wearing a disciple's costume, it had already changed beyond recognition.When the opponent threw himself on the disciples, the eyeballs and skin fell off with a "shua shua", revealing the white bones.

"Stand back—"

Zi Huang unanimously ordered.

As soon as Zihuang made a sound, almost all the monsters rushed towards Zihuang.

Zi Huang held the dharma sword and felt that the dharma sword was absorbing the Yin energy around him to feed back to him.

He swung his sword, and the black sword energy instantly tore apart the monsters in front of him.

Zi Huang was vigilant around, and suddenly found that the ghosts who had been following them had disappeared.

"Thank you brother for saving my life again." A disciple said.

Some of them were originally on the same level as Ziyu, but along the way, everyone followed Du Miaomiao and the others to call them senior brothers.

Zi Huang looked at the dharma sword in his hand thoughtfully, and recalled: "These monsters just listen to the sound."

"At first, they moved slowly, not at the speed of normal people at all. Even if they were too cautious, they were not at this speed. But as soon as they heard the sound, they immediately rushed at a strange speed."

"Secondly, it is their body movements. From a distance, their hands are drooping and their posture is relaxed. It is completely impossible for them to be people who are still alive."

The disciple looked around at his juniors and juniors, they all held their life-saving instruments tightly with both hands, and looked around, for fear that some monsters would rush out from which direction.His hands are drooping...is that fatal?

"As long as you are more cautious, you can avoid it even if I don't remind you."

"But these details are completely ignored."

All the disciples lowered their heads, their eyes were red.

Along the way, Zi Huang almost kept the entire team by himself.

As he spoke, Zi Huang began to rummage through these monsters.

After a while, I found a secret spirit stone—a spirit stone that has not completely faded!

All the disciples were ecstatic, and followed Zi Huang's example to rummage through the surrounding monsters.

"Great, we can go out!" Qiu Qu cried with joy.

Zi Huang was silent, and said: "It seems that the water made our spirit stone invalid."

When Zi Huang and his party arrived in the secret realm, they were walking with their swords in their hands. Suddenly there was a shock, and a huge waterfall slowly fell from above their heads.

That scene is like the crack in the sky when Nuwa mended the sky.

Everyone has more or less water stains on their bodies.

Qiu Qu counted and found that there was still one spirit stone missing.

This means that one person has to be left behind.

Left alone in this weird and oppressive place, I don't know life or death.

Zi Huang said without hesitation, "Take it."

"No! Since we entered the secret realm, we have been protected by senior brother, so we can live till now." Qiu Qu said, "Brother's spiritual stone sent Du Miaomiao out..."

"No need." Zi Huang: "Without you, my chances of survival will be much higher."

"Moreover, I also want to see what the 'Godsent' of this secret realm will be."

When the disciples heard this, they struggled for a few seconds, whether they didn't persist, and before leaving, they took off all the magic weapons that could save their lives and left them to Zixuan.

"Brother, come back early." Qiu Qu said.

After speaking, he left the secret realm.

The elder outside saw the formation light up again, his eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted excitedly: "I'm back! I'm back again! Come on!"

The disciples of Wuwangzong appeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

"You..." When the elder Yulingfeng saw that he was a disciple of his own sect, he finally felt relieved, "All the disciples of Wuwang Sect have returned."

"No, there is one more." Yu Shangyan glanced at it: "Zi Huang hasn't come back yet."

"Yun Dao Xianzun has already gone to the secret realm, he can bring it out."

Qiu Qu also took out a photo stone and recorded all the experiences along the way: "Senior Brother Zihuang is so powerful, he must be fine!"

But everyone knows that the danger factor of the secret realm is too high, and the longer it is delayed, it may be the same as before.It might just disappear from now on.

Zi Huang put away all the magic weapons left by everyone in the Qiankun bag, without any intention of using them.But at any rate it is a heart.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of water, hesitated for a moment, then continued to walk forward.

After walking a short distance following the sound of water without relying on vision at all, he saw a river and a bridge.

Zihuang looked at a stone tablet next to the bridge. Although it was far away, he could vaguely guess that the bridge was probably the "Naihe Bridge" referred to in the world.

"Is this really the underworld?" Zi Huang frowned.

There are many ghosts and ghosts in this place, but there is always something missing, which makes this place not so like the legendary underworld.

Suddenly, he heard a bell ringing.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared in the thick Yin Qi, slowly approaching.

Zi Huang became alert for a moment, but he found that there was no place to hide in his surroundings except the bridge.

When the shadow got closer and closer, he could see clearly.

The four snow-white skeletons were covered with a thick black yin, and they carried the sedan chair.

Next to it was a black skeleton holding a red lamp, the candle flickered slightly, as if guiding someone.

And on the sedan chair, leaning against a red streak.

so familiar...

The sedan chair walked over steadily all the way, crossed the Naihe bridge, and stopped in front of Zihuang all the way.