As soon as he entered the dim path, the scene between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and many thick mist rolled up and he headed for the depths of the barren mountain.

Vaguely he heard the whispers of ghosts around him, and to his surprise, there seemed to be a hatred mixed in with them!

Bitterness?

What's going on?

Even if they will never be free and unable to go to the outside world, they will also be free from the exploitation of foreign races, and they will be free, as if in a paradise, people who pass by inexplicably are envious of them, but the people of the tribe are jealous of the outsiders.

Could this be human nature?

People outside the city want to enter the city, and people in the city yearn for freedom outside the city.

Or is there another conspiracy in this? These eight tribes have their own problems?

Suddenly, he heard many whispers around him, as if many people were speaking in his ear.

He couldn't describe the strange sensation, and the chaotic sound blew his head into a pot of paste, and he curled up in pain.

Inexplicably, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Hoo ......"

When Li Jihuang woke up, he sat up in shock, but there was a shaking, and he found himself in a small boat.

"Where is this?"

Li Jihuang had some doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the surrounding environment, and found that this place was dim and dark, the fog rose from time to time, and the water surface under the boat was a little muddy, faintly showing a dark yellow, which made him strange, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and patted the boatman's shoulder: "Boatman, where is this place?"

"Jie Ji ......"

The boatman who was patted on the shoulder by him turned around and sneered at him, Li Jihuang frowned slightly, where is this person? It is clearly a corpse with a thick yin qi, festering all over his body, but there is an inexplicable resentment stuck in his throat, and he can't help but die.

There is infinite resentment in his body, and he can naturally feel the faint resentment on the other party's body!

What's going on and where is it?

After the man sneered at him, he continued to prop the boat forward, if it weren't for the sound of breathing from time to time on his body, Li Jihuang would have thought he was a dead man.

Thinking to no avail, Li Jihuang looked at this piece of world. He found that the sky was faintly showing a faint yellow light, and there was a faint red moon above the gloomy clouds, and the infinite fog spread around it, and the water under the ship seemed to be mixed with many ghosts, and from time to time there was a lapping sound from the bottom of the boat, and there were things that wanted to climb onto the boat, and were ruthlessly opened by the boatman.

"Netherworld Yellow Springs?"

Li Jihuang was a little puzzled, the pattern of this place is somewhat similar to the netherworld, and it is necessary to take a boat to cross the yin from the Yellow Spring, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts, demon corpses, etc. in the Yellow Spring, who do not want to pull the people on the boat down the water all the time, so they can take the boat to the netherworld to be reincarnated.

The yin qi of this place is weak, and the difference in pattern is 108,000 miles compared to the Netherworld Yellow Spring Land, and it is only somewhat similar, or it is not even a similar qualification.

The comparison between the two is like a cloud of mud.

If he hadn't been to the Netherworld, he really wouldn't have seen that this place was similar to the Netherworld.

"What the hell is this mother goddess up to!"

Looking at the earth in the distance, Li Jihuang pondered.

Eight tribes, barren mountains and mountains, and a layout similar to the netherworld, what is this mother goddess going to do?

Didn't the Great Elder Chi Zhu say that the mother goddess was a great wilderness alien species? It doesn't look like it, but it seems to have the power to defy the sky, but why is this person setting up this game here?

The boat walked for an unknown amount of time, and after passing through the endless fog, it slowly came to the shore.

The boatman did not urge Li Jihuang, so he lay on the boat and rested, very leisurely.

"I see you're tired, do you want to go ashore together and find a place to eat?"

Li Jihuang looked at the man, the light in his eyes flashed, and he seemed to want to make a move.

"Fate will be exhausted, will be ......"

The boatman seemed to feel the imminent move from Li Jihuang, glanced at him lightly, and said: "If you dare to beat me, I won't send you back later!"

"Good!"

Li Jihuang took a deep look at him and walked ashore.

Slowly, a mist appeared, and all the sights disappeared, as if neither the boat nor the great lake had ever appeared, and the hazy mist obscured his vision.

He couldn't help but fan the fog in front of him with his hand, and looked for a random direction to go, and after walking for a long time, he saw a temple in the distance.

Said to be a temple, I am afraid that it is the size of a small city, and the infinite mist seems to be pouring out of the city, and the city gate is empty, but he can feel many faint spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Mimicking the layout of the Netherworld?

Li Jihuang smiled and walked over resolutely.

He'd been to the real Netherworld, what was this place? He just didn't know what the owner of this place wanted to do!

Slowly, he entered the city, and the avenue in the city was wide, leading to the deepest hall.

The things around him were covered by a hazy mist, and Li Jihuang didn't know if it was because his cultivation had disappeared and he couldn't see it, or because there was already such a situation in this city, so he walked to the main hall.

The hall was empty, and a nine-meter-tall clay statue looked directly at him.

This statue seems to be crying and laughing, and it seems to be sad, happy, happy, and stupid, making all the expressions, as if different people will have different perceptions when they see it, as if it is a statue of a god that gathers countless emotions in the world, and it is extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, the idol turned its head to look at him, as if it had noticed his presence, and the mud on its body slowly fell off and became a golden existence.

Seeing this scene, Li Jihuang frowned.

When he saw him, the idol seemed to show a sense of surprise in his eyes, and he shuddered slightly, and slowly woke up.

"Who is in the hall, and where is it from?"

A magnificent and leisurely sound sounded, Li Jihuang couldn't hear the gender of the other party, he only felt that this sound was very atmospheric, as if it could accommodate things between heaven and earth, although he was nine meters tall, he seemed to have a height of ten thousand zhang, Li Jihuang felt like an ant standing in front of him.

"Gu Yuan Mountain Range, Eight Great Tribes!"

Li Jihuang glanced at him coldly, and said slowly, even more puzzled in his heart.

Could it be that this idol controls not only the eight major tribes, but also many places and many tribes?

Indeed, he had never seen the boundaries of this heaven and earth since he came in, and if this endless world was really full of ghosts, this mother goddess must have controlled many places.

"Ancient Mountains, Eight Great Tribes?"

The idol was silent for a long time, and continued to look at him, as if to see through him: "Why are you coming?"

"Can you heal my Dao wounds?"

Li Jihuang looked up at him, and there was no joy or anger in his words.

"Thou art back thy face, I know!"

The statue exuded a force from its body and came to scan Li Jihuang, but it was covered by a fog, and he had doubts, but he didn't show it.

"Good!"

Li Jihuang pondered for a moment, revealing his breath, he looked at the statue, and the other party's eyes seemed to become bigger all of a sudden, as if he was very surprised.

"Your wish, change!"

The statue seemed to be in the way of face, and said again: "Although I can't get what I want, I can give some pointers, you hold this token, and someone will heal your wounds, may it be unsuccessful, exchange!"

The statue emitted a burst of golden light, and slowly flew in front of Li Jihuang, he did not hesitate, and directly took the light.

Slowly, the divine light dissipated, turning into an ancient token, and the clouds and mist were shrouded above, and there was a faint statue of the god in it.

"Swap request?"

"Yes!"

"Then you let go of the people of the Guyuan Mountain Range and the Eight Great Tribes, I want them!"

Li Jihuang said slowly, he wanted to see if this idol had anything to say, and whether he would kill him in anger.

In his opinion, this layout includes the two major patterns of the living, the dead, and the soul, presenting opposite existences, and he also vaguely guessed what this mother goddess wanted to do, one yin and one yang The two sides of heaven and earth contain great mysteries, he wants to see if the other party will be willing to give up the people of the eight tribes!

"What's the use?"

The idol muttered for a moment, but did not say no to him.

"You don't have to worry about this, just give it to me!"

Slowly, the atmosphere fell silent, the statue seemed to be asleep, there was no feedback for a long time, and Li Jihuang didn't make a move to disturb him, just stared at him like this.

Thousands of miles away, in a huge palace, countless Sanskrit sounds are transmitted here, and the Buddha's light is faint.

Suddenly, a big Buddha woke up, tore through the space and escaped into nothingness.