Jin Jia's words reminded me of Mo Mo when she was a child.
She had no father or mother, and only an older brother like me took care of her clumsily.
I gently stroked the little soulless ghost's forehead, and its big watery eyes blinked at me, with a bit of grievance in their eyes.
Yes, hunger is the instinct of all living things.
As soon as the little ghost was born, his mother died.
If your mother didn't have other requests, I wouldn't mind taking care of you all the time.
It seemed to sense my heart and stopped crying.
It just continued to bury its face in my chest, sucking feebly.
No, after these bastards around me leave, I have to quickly go to the Witch Clan camp and hand over the little ghost to them, otherwise the kid will starve to death on the way.
I spread out the map and carefully examined the layout of the underworld.
The underworld is not the territory of King Yama as the world imagines.
It is very vast and vast, and the Yama Prefecture is just one of the forces.
In addition to Huangquan Road, Bianhua Sea, Evil Dog Village, Jinji Ridge, Wangxiang Terrace, and Wangchuan Moat, more underworld forces are in Fengdu City.
Fortunately, the signs marked by Furi Taoist were clear, and I could clearly see the locations of various places.
Fengdu City was just a transit point.
To be tried, you still had to enter the vast and ethereal Ghost Mountain.
This Mountain is made up of countless towering connected mountains, just like the Qinling Mountains.
Generally occupying almost one-fifth of the area of the underworld The ten major halls of Yama are all embedded on the hillside behind the Ghost Mountain, one every few hundred miles.
They are very similar to the Hanging Temple in Hengshan Mountain.
They are built on the cliffs.
On the top of the mountain behind each hall, there is a huge , similar to the existence of a volcanic crater, where is the entrance to hell.
The entire Forgotten River goes around the Ghostly Mountain.
There is no hell after the tenth hall, only a reincarnation platform, and that section of the Forgotten River is individually labeled Naihe.
Except for these places, other areas are not under the control of the King of Hell.
For example, the Jiuyou Pond is in the far southwest corner.
It feels like a place where prisoners are dispatched.
I wonder if the Lord of the Nine Nethers was dispatched by the underworld. , What big mistake did you make?
Otherwise, the large number of Yin soldiers and ghost generals just now wouldn't have felt the energy fluctuations of the blue heart, and none of them would have been willing to get close.
The Reincarnation Battlefield that Xue Ping and the others hurried to was under the foothills of the southern side of the Ghost Mountain, on the edge of the River of Forgetfulness.
It was very close to the Fifth Hall, but it was no longer under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.
It was very disappointing.
Yes, the territory of the Witch Clan is actually there too It is estimated that I can reach my full potential within three days, and I must rescue Xiaoliang before the end of the Nanzong Immortal Festival.
Otherwise, we will be trapped in the underworld and will not be able to get out unless we wait until July 7th next year. , another master who has perfected the spirit and returned to the void opens the gate of yin and yang.
There are a lot of things, and I feel upset.
Xiaoliang has no clues now.
Where can I find them?
Forget it, let’s send Xiao Guisha back to his hometown first.
This group of hateful ghost soldiers and ghost generals searched for four or five hours before giving up.
They recaptured the escaped souls and escorted them to the gate of hell in a long queue.
There was no longer any obstacle in front of me.
I gathered enough strength and ran quickly towards the territory of the Wu tribe.
I hoped that I could deliver the ghost earlier and have more time to save Xiaoliang, since he was captured by the horse-faced Rakshasa. , that must be inside the Yinsi.
Inside the Underworld, I think about the scene I saw last time when the earth soul sank into the underworld.
I feel like my head is big.
There are all kinds of dangers and dangers there.
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I really don’t know if I can complete the final mission.
This child Jin Jia is heartless and is tumbling in the right pit of my heart.
His blue heart is stirred up by it, making me even more confused.
"Dad, it's so much fun here.
My heart is bigger than yours before.
I feel like I'm about to break through again," Jin Jia exclaimed excitedly.
"Buzzing" guy, I felt a violent vibration in my chest, the blue blood in my arteries rushed like a river, and the blue energy around me instantly exploded.
At this time, I was surprised to see through the sea of consciousness that the naughty Jin Jia had turned into the appearance of five or six years old, swimming with his bare buttocks in the big blue pool intoxicatedly.
This guy had already made a breakthrough.
In the middle stage of refining qi and becoming a god, he has reached the level of a sect elder.
"Damn it, girl, you broke through again" I trembled.
Jin Jia's voice changed: "Yes, dad, if you encounter danger again, I can protect you."
She had a proud look on her face, and she didn't know how worried her father and I were now.
Surprisingly, I felt like I was flying while I was jumping.
Although I was not able to jump a hundred miles like Taoist Fu Ri, I could easily jump three or four miles without any problem.
This was already extremely terrifying.
It's a qualitative leap.
I didn't expect that Jin Jia's playing in the water would allow me to achieve such a breakthrough.
The thick blue air, like a boosting air wave, made me "fly" to the territory of the witch clan like a bird escaping from its cage.
All the ghosts and ghosts I met along the way were dodged, as if I had seen some big monster.
Can be average I feel so good.
If I "fly" at this speed, I can reach my destination in less than half a day, and I will have enough time to save Xiaoliang.
"What kind of evil thing is that?"
"It seems to be Ye Xinghe" "Impossible, how can he fly?
Is it possible that he has reached the stage of refining the gods and returning to the void?"
"It's not that he is still in the early stage of refining energy and becoming a god.
It's just that the blue energy around him is like a somersault cloud."
"Look at how he looks like this.
Half of his face is red and half of his face is blue.
Is he really a monster who transformed into a human and came to the world to tease us?"
"I see, I thought he was a genius, but it turns out he is just a monster."
Beneath me, many disciples from the nine major sects who were rushing to the battlefield of reincarnation were all horrified and stunned when they saw me flying in mid-air.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
Some said that I was a monster from the underworld and had revealed my true form.
Others said, This kid probably ate some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure and gained the ability to fly.
"Mr.
Xu, should we form a formation to defeat him?"
asked a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Don't act rashly.
This Ye Hesitation is mysterious and unpredictable.
A better show is yet to come.
I'll wait and reap the benefits."
A gray-haired old man twirled his beard.
Ning Wuque, with a gloomy face, looked at my back with sharp eagle eyes and sneered: "What Mr.
Xu said is that no matter whether Ye Hesitation is a human or a monster, he is going to the battlefield of reincarnation.
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Even if he wants to get the hand of heaven, Let the bullets fly for a while first."
"Junior brother Ning is far-sighted and his insights are indeed extraordinary.
Let's see what happens after Ye Hesheng and Xue Ping encounter each other," Hongfa monk patted Ning Wuque on the shoulder and laughed.
I figured it out.
The nine sects all formed an alliance before they came down.
Qingyun Temple and Hidden Dragon Valley are one branch, and Qinglong Temple and Tianmo Sect are mixed together.
The hundred or so people I just met are exactly This force Along the way, I tried my best to avoid encounters with the crowds in this world.
Many small and medium-sized sects were weak in strength, but their ambitions were as high as the sky.
Many of them were damaged on the way to the battlefield of reincarnation, and the corpses were strewn all over the fields.
It was too horrible to see.
I'm thinking that Black Phoenix from Fanghushan should be with Zhao Wushuang.
Although there is no conclusive evidence that they are a team, the look Black Phoenix gave to Zhao Wushuang after he faked his defeat to Xue Ping already said it.
The relationship between them is at least similar to the tacit understanding between me and Zhang Hantian.
For this Nanzong Immortal Festival, let’s not talk about the mid-level sects.
Each of the nine major sects has their own agenda.
They came down to the battlefield of reincarnation because according to the rumors of the nine major sects and cultivators, there may be no less than the Hand of Heaven there.
The inheritance exists I have a vague feeling that if the last fight in Fanghu Mountain was about rules and decency when everyone was vying for the Hand of Heaven, this time the competition on the battlefield of reincarnation will be a bloody storm, and everyone will not care about the world.
Morality, let's have a real melee.
But I don’t care about this.
I won’t go to the Reincarnation Battlefield at all.
I can just avoid these crazy people.
It’s important to save Xiaoliang.
I leaped rapidly, and gradually became proficient in the skills of flying.
The limit of my leg strength is 45 miles in one leap.
I felt an indescribable excitement in my heart.
I finally realized the feeling of flying.
A sparrow can only fly for 45 miles and stop for a moment.
More than three hours later, I came to the territory of the Wu clan.
It was a majestic mountain, abruptly confronting the side peaks of the Beiyin Mountains, like a lone person standing alone in front of everyone.
Under the foothills of Juerenluan Peak, there is a dense white stone building with a very strange style, a bit of ancient style, but also unique.
The carved railings and stone pillars reminded me of the Mayan civilization in South America. .
At the top of the hillside, there is a majestic and magnificent palace.
It is separated from the Fifth Yama Palace on the hillside opposite Ghost Mountain by a mountain.
They are both built facing south.
A group of black, soulless ghosts quickly discovered me.
They seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.
For a moment, their shadows moved, their potential energy exploded, and they moved in a defensive posture.
I was a little nervous to find out that the abilities of these ghosts and evil spirits were so strong that they were basically in the state of perfecting the state of refining qi and transforming into gods.
However, there were dozens of people who could refining gods and returning to the void.
You know, the Nine Nether Lords can only resist the five thunder tribulations by themselves, but they are only at the early stages of refining the gods and returning to the void.
These guys are equivalent to a group of Nine Nether Lords.
"Who is this kid?
Was he sent by the government to reduce the number of soldiers?"
a ghost muttered.
"He doesn't know how to reach the early stage of refining qi and becoming a god.
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How could the underworld send him to reduce the ding?"
"Then why is he here?
He looks like a living person.
Look at his arms, he is holding our child."
"Yeah, that's our child."
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