Of course, there are some special places that can block the monk's gaze, such as some forbidden places, death Jedi, or ancient ruins, but this place doesn't look like a similar forbidden land, death Jedi and ancient ruins, no matter how you look at it, it's just a huge cave dug out by hand!

Among the crowd, there were only two people whose eyesight was not affected in any way, and these two people were naturally the eight-armed old man and Fang Han.

After walking for nearly half an hour, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of them, and at this time, the hearts of the nearly two hundred monks who came down were finally relieved, this half-hour journey seemed to them as if they had walked for a day and a night, and their whole hearts were raised to their throats, for fear of encountering any changes and dangers.

Under the leadership of the eight-armed old man, Fang Han and the other monks had already penetrated the entire cave at this moment, and what came into view at this moment was an incomparably vast underground world, and there was no vegetation, trees, or sky in this underground world at this moment.

Some are just the big pits in the surrounding underground and the torches used for lighting on the nearby walls, at a glance, I don't know how huge, at this moment in this underground world I don't know how many monks there are, these monks are carrying manuscripts and doing fire, constantly digging in the big pit to find something.

Fang Han glanced over and didn't find a single monk of the Terran Race, all of them were Terran monks here, and Fang Han could feel that there were at least more than 20,000 Terran monks here, and the more than 20,000 Terran monks were all cultivators of the Martial Realm, from the first-order martial artist realm to the ninth-order martial arts economic peak.

But without exception, the faces of the more than 20,000 monks were extremely haggard, and the whole person was sick, as if he was sick.

The monks with relatively low cultivation have no eyes in their eyes, and even their eyes are sunken.

As soon as Fang Han came in, he found a strange force surrounding him, wanting to invade his body, but he was directly blocked by Fang Han outside.

Seeing the appearance of more than 20,000 monks, coupled with the strange power around him, Fang Han's face instantly turned cold, because at this moment he already remembered what kind of strange power he had sensed above the dungeon before!

Because there was a thick rock wall above the dungeon before, Fang Han didn't think about what kind of power it was, but now after entering this underground world, the strange power around him surged towards Fang Han and the other nearly two hundred monks like a tide, and then wisps of strange power slowly invaded the bodies of the surrounding monks.

As soon as the surrounding thoughts moved, a soft force directly enveloped the Wolf Gate Master and the Tiger Gate Master, blocking the strange forces that wanted to invade the Wolf Gate Master and the main body of the Tiger Gate outside.

"This turned out to be a faint ...... of the Dark Qi"

Fang Han couldn't help muttering in his heart, his face became colder and colder, as we all know, the cultivators on the Soul Continent used spiritual energy to cultivate, absorbing the spiritual energy into their own martial energy, and then after accumulating their own martial qi to a certain extent, if the bottleneck was broken, the monks would be able to break through the cultivation, while the monks of the underworld only needed to absorb the unique underworld qi to break through the cultivation, so the way that the cultivators of the underworld could cultivate was completely different from the way the cultivators on the Soul Continent cultivated.

And the strange power that Fang Han is full of is the faint Netherworld Qi, and the Netherworld Qi is the unique power of the Netherworld, this is the Soul Continent, why is the Netherworld Qi appearing?

This was where Fang Han was most puzzled, because it stood to reason that in the entire Soul Continent, except for a special place like the battlefield of the Two Realms, it was impossible for other places to have Netherworld Qi at all.

However, the general Netherworld Qi was extremely strong, but the Netherworld Qi that Fang Han sensed around him was extremely weak, although it was light, but the number was extremely large, filling this small world.

Generally, whether it is martial qi or netherworld qi, as long as there are more and more of them, even if its essence is extremely weak, it will merge into more and more powerful power, but this is not the case here!

"It seems that there is really some unknown cat here......"

"Orcs...... What the hell is going on......"

“......”

At this moment, countless thoughts drifted through Fang Han's mind, he had imagined many possibilities, but they were all untenable, now Fang Han decided to stay here for a while to see if he could use what he could discover.

After entering this underground world, the eight-armed old man also explained the situation here to Fang Han and the other monks, as well as what they needed to do, which were exactly the same things that Fang Han had learned from the mouth of the Wolf Gate Master and the Tiger Gate Master.

And after these monks who came in with Fang Han heard the words of the eight-armed old man, they couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, scolding the beast clan monks for being shameless, and actually caught these weak monks to come here as coolies!

After finishing speaking, the eight-armed old man's gaze glanced at the other people present, and then when he saw Fang Han, he couldn't help frowning, and then he said to everyone: "This place is extremely weird, although you are a monk and you can not eat or drink, but because of the influence of this place, your physical strength will be consumed very much, you need to eat food to replenish your strength, otherwise it is easy to starve to death here......

"And only those who work hard can get food, and tens of thousands of people have starved to death in this place......"

"If you don't believe me, you can try ......"

After the eight-armed old man finished speaking, he directly carried a handful of manuscripts on his back and left without looking back.

Fang Han's monks looked at each other, some monks found rusty manuscripts on the ground around them, and they also began to find a place to dig them, some of them stood in place and were a little at a loss, and some monks showed a touch of disdain on their faces, and they didn't think so at all.

They are monks of the Martial Realm, and they will be starved to death?

But soon their faces turned ugly, for they were a little out of breath after a few bounces on some of the larger rocks around them, and they felt a reaction in their stomachs, as if they were really ...... Hungry.

......

"It's strange, that kid is obviously only a third-order martial artist realm cultivator, why does he look at me with such a horror that even I feel shudder?"

At this moment, the eight-armed old man who was digging in a big pit couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, and he seemed very puzzled.

Because when he was talking to Fang Han and the others just now, his eyes swept over the human skirt, and when he came into contact with Fang Han's extremely cold eyes, he couldn't help but subconsciously shudder.

Although everyone in the world thought that he was only a cultivator at the peak of the ninth-order martial artist realm, but he had already stepped into the peak of the ninth-order martial artist realm, even if he was really a cultivator at the peak of the ninth-order martial artist realm, how could a mere third-order martial artist realm monk be able to give him such a terrifying feeling?