Yun Qianfeng and the others followed the direction they got from the Ji clan and went to the Qucheng Ghost Domain.

The existence of the ghost realm can be considered a reflection of the human world, which is another type of secret realm, and it must be entered through a special entrance.

Yun Qianfeng and the others saw from a distance that a layer of dark light rose up around the ghost domain, turning into a wall, covering the inside and outside, the aura that was completely different from the human world, the closer they got closer, the more they could feel the cold qi rising from the earth, as if it was about to penetrate into the soul and bones.

And what shocked them the most was that from the wall, they vaguely felt a breath similar to that of the Yun Clan God, which made Yun Qianfeng's heart tremble slightly, and a thought naturally rose in his heart, could it be that the Emperor of Beiyin was the existence of the same personality as the God?

This person's thoughts lingered, making Yun Qianfeng's heart more and more awe-inspiring.

When approaching, two huge ghost cultivators appeared in the area of the city gate, both of which were the strength of the ghost king at the first level, and the momentum was extraordinary, Zhong Zheng had a calm personality, and he was steadily developing the forces of the underworld, step by step, but after the return of the Emperor of Beiyin, the underworld swept away the previous peaceful momentum, and the momentum was extremely strong, and he has now controlled the ghost domain within a radius of thousands of miles.

Among them, all the strong ones were included in the command of the prefecture.

And the strength of Fan Wusu and Zhong Zheng has also been improved enough because of the Beiyin Emperor.

The chain in the hand of the gatekeeper ghost cultivator fell, and his voice was low and indifferent, and he said: "The city god ghost domain of the underworld, the living stop. The chains exuded a cold aura, Yun Qianfeng and the others stopped, had already prepared, and presented the Yun Clan worship post in their hands, and said:

"Heavenly Court Penglai is in the same vein, and I hope to be able to meet the Emperor of Beiyin. ”

The two elite ghost cultivators glanced at each other, as if they had thought of something, the evil aura and hostility on their bodies were alleviated, and the one on the left said quite politely: "It turned out to be a monk from the Penglai Immortal Domain of the East China Sea, you guys wait a minute." ”

He accepted the prayer post, and together with the ghost cultivator next to him, he saluted to the ghost domain that had stretched for thousands of miles because of the Emperor of Beiyin, and said respectfully: "Judge Zhong, today a monk from Penglai Island in the East China Sea came to visit, and if you want to step into the underworld, please judge Zhong to open the ghost gate." ”

"Yes. ”

After a few breaths, accompanied by a peaceful sound, the portal that exuded a strong aura of death slowly opened, and a road extending inward appeared, which no longer exuded a cold smell that made Yun Qianfeng and the others feel uncomfortable, and looking inside, the scenery of the Yin and Ghost Domain was revealed in the eyes of everyone in the Yun Clan, vast and deep.

They were led inside by one of the demons.

Along the way, I saw many people dressed in black and white, pulling translucent spirits forward.

Yun Qianfeng hesitated and asked what the black and white yin ghost next to him was.

That yin cha calmly told the underworld to govern the Three Realms and Six Realms, and to tell the matter of reincarnation and life and death.

The whole building is dominated by ink, exuding a cold that is unique to the netherworld. The road was silent, only the voice of the Yin Clan, the footsteps of the Yun people moving, and the soft sound of the chains shaking, whether it was the building or the ghosts coming and going, all revealed a cold and solemn feeling, and even the voice seemed to come from a distant place.

made Yun Qianfeng and the others feel that they had come to a completely different world, and they were in awe, and their steps were subconsciously lightened.

Jianwei stood on top of the tall building and saw Yun Qianfeng and others coming from a distance.

Because his elders successfully incarnated into the Yin God, he survived from another level, and his senses for the Northern Yin Emperor were much better, and he felt that although he had a very poisonous mouth, he was occasionally not a person, and he was extremely proud, looked down on the dragon, treated the dragon as a servant, and spoke without considering the feelings of other people, but other than that, the others were still good, and said casually:

"How did you know they were going to come here and give the order in advance?"

"Is it a celestial technique, or is it speculation?"

Jian's tone was much slower than before, he considered that he would inevitably have to be the Beiyin Emperor in front of him for thousands of years, and it was better to have a little better relationship, otherwise, the relationship with each other would not be good, and he would definitely have to hold back his problems in a few hundred years.

The Great Emperor of Beiyin gave him a strange look, and that look made Jairus feel like a fool.

Then he said slowly:

"Heavenly Machine? ”

"Penglai is also a vein of Heavenly Court, since it is a subordinate of Heavenly Court, it is natural to come to visit this seat, which is the same reason as Heaven and Earth. ”

The tone was natural, Jianyan's face stiffened slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling that he couldn't say anything if he was ready, damn it, how could there be someone who was more arrogant than the dragon clan, and it was more difficult to deal with those of the same clan than the dragon clan, and he only considered himself when he spoke, and he didn't intend to talk to me at all.

To work under this man for more than 3,000 years?!

The Emperor of Beiyin got up, walked out wearing only his regular clothes, walked a few steps, and said lightly:

"Keep up. ”

Jairus twitched her cheeks, gritted her teeth angrily, still controlled the muscles on her face, squeezed out a smile little by little, and followed.

Yun Qianfeng and the others were never able to see the true face of the Emperor of Beiyin with their own eyes, and a dark curtain fell between the two sides, after all, although the Penglai line is also a vein of the heavenly court, but they did not face the emperor directly and see the emperor's true face, in fact, if it were not for the scattered heavenly court, the Beiyin Emperor had no intention of seeing these Penglai monks at all.

Yun Qianfeng didn't dare to look at the true face of the Beiyin Emperor at all.

He always felt that he was facing death head-on, and his body was slightly stiff, but according to the process that had been predicted many times in his heart, he offered the superior spiritual materials accumulated in the clouds, and the Emperor of Beiyin did not look at it, and asked something casually, Yun Qianfeng tried his best to answer, and fortunately, Xu Fu told him enough allusions to barely cope.

Emperor Beiyin's answer to what to think, Yun Qianfeng didn't know, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

Beiyin casually covered the table with his hand and said lightly:

"I see......"

He groaned, and said calmly: "Fu Lu Shou Samsung, can you recover?"

When Yun Qianfeng was about to answer, his voice paused slightly, and across the sky, he felt an extremely majestic and terrifying aura appearing, which was the breath from the ghost cultivator, extremely strong, and had reached the level of the ghost immortal, and was wantonly showing his sense of existence, and his hostility here was unconcealed.

Yun Qianfeng made a judgment in his heart in an instant.

Is it the enemy?!

Today is not the right time......

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he also had a faint expectation, whether he could see the Heavenly Court Emperor's attack today, or the underworld's yin fight, the opponent was a ghost immortal, and it was not a weak hand.

Behind the curtain, Jairus, who acted as a guard, gloated over this sudden thing-

Deserve!

After what happened just now, he now felt that the more unlucky the Beiyin Emperor was, the happier he was.

He could guess that those ghost cultivators who came today were probably the powerhouses of the Great Ghost Domain who felt nervous because of the recent expansion of the underworld, and planned to come over to fight for their own interests, so they chose a very common way when forces collided, that is, to show their strength.

Of course, they are not the opponents of the Beiyin Emperor.

Probably an understatement will do it.

But Jairus knows very well that this Emperor of Beiyin attaches great importance to the face of the emperor, and in the case of guests, the dignified underworld has to ask the emperor to take action, or has to send a large number of bad ghosts, for the Emperor of Beiyin, it can be regarded as a loss of face and thrown home.

When he was gloating and feeling happy, he saw that Emperor Beiyin had a flat expression, turned his head, and looked at himself.

The smile on Jair's face froze slightly, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have joined the underworld, and then he felt that he didn't care.

When the time comes, it's a big deal to work and not make any effort.

The other side is also a ghost fairy anyway, and my old dragon is also an immortal, isn't it normal to not be able to die on the other side for a while?

Although in the end, it will definitely be cut by the North Yin. But one for one, I can see the embarrassment of Beiyin, and the sprinkler is worth it.

The Great Emperor of Beiyin looked at Jianxi, tapped his fingers on the armrest, his voice was limited behind the curtain, and said lightly:

"Previously, you were in charge of the ghost market in the ghost domain?"

Jairney was stunned for a moment, I didn't know that this guy didn't send himself to deal with this matter, but what to do about this matter, subconsciously nodded, a smile appeared on Beiyin's face, and said:

"Then, those rulers of the Ghost Domain should all recognize you. ”

Jair's mind was stunned, and he instantly understood what Beiyin was going to do, his eyes widened, his face was distorted, and he said:

"You can't ...... like that"

Beiyin said lightly: "Change into the dress you wore when you were in charge of the ghost market before, go and say hello to the ghost cultivators who came, and then come back before I finish drinking this cup of tea, oh, by the way, remember to show your face." Jairus's face distorted, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

He has been in charge of the ghost market for 2,800 years, and he has managed to accumulate enough prestige with joy and anger.

This time, the lord of the ghost domain of the entire Donglan Jingzhou is here.

Let them know that in the past, he was moody and in charge of the ghost market, and he became a subordinate of the underworld.

Obey the commands of the underworld......

Jair's face was distorted, and he only felt that his eyes were black, and for a moment he felt the urge to crash and die here.

Lao Tzu's face for 2,800 years!

He wanted to be soft with the Emperor of Beiyin, the face of a while and the face saved for 2,800 years, which is more important, he can still carry it clearly, and then saw that the Emperor of Beiyin didn't look at himself at all, slowly picked up the teacup, and began to sip, just one sip, the tea in the teacup went down by half.

It's time to finish the tea and come back.

The green tendons in the corners of his forehead were withdrawn, and he let out a low roar in his throat.

Then with a tense face, he strode out honestly.

After stepping out of the main hall, the qi waves on the whole body surged, and he turned into the costume of a war immortal again, and suddenly rose into the sky, rushing towards the appearance of the ghost immortal aura at a terrifying speed, and among the ghost cultivators who came, the ghost immortal stood in the center, looking in the direction of the underworld, with a solemn face, and said:

"Underworld ......"

"In any case, this time we must make it clear to the underworld. ”

"This vast ghost domain, isn't he planning to swallow it all? We can at least compete with him if we join forces......

Before the words fell, a ghost cultivator next to him suddenly exclaimed and said:

"Who's that up there?!"

The ghost fairy who spoke before was stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and saw a red streamer rushing towards this side, rushing towards him at a terrifying speed.

The speed was too fast, even he could only see a face faintly distorted because of anger, and then he realized who it was, his face softened slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he was smashed on the face by a fist from Jianwei, and the furious dragon flame exploded, sweeping across a radius of hundreds of miles.

The aura and arrogance almost swept away the formation of the ghost cultivators.

Jairus reached out and grabbed the ghost's collar, then slammed it to the ground.

The knee turned into a half-dragon, growing a golden scale armor, his face was hideous and twisted, one hand grabbed the collar, the other hand turned into a dragon claw, grabbed the head of the ghost fairy, and smashed the ground with terrifying power and frequency, the action was extremely tyrannical, and many ghost cultivators who came to the terrified ground fell into a dead silence, all with dull faces, blank eyes, watching the ghost fairy being smashed to the ground one by one.

Looking at the golden aura of the eye, he moved frantically as if he was venting his grievances.

Jairus let go of her hand.

The ghost fell to the ground with a snap.

The combat power of the dragon clan is already terrifying, Jairus is still the extremely aggressive and warlike kind of dragon clan, coupled with the dragon flame of Zhiyang, the ghost fairy also lost the first move, and was almost killed, Jairus breathed heavily, raised his head, a pair of vertical pupils faintly bloodshot, the momentum was extremely terrifying, coupled with Jairus's previous prestige, so that many ghost cultivators subconsciously took a step back.

The other Lord of the Ghost Domain looked at the angry Dragon Clan War Immortal, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Senior?"

Jair's cheeks twitched, he stretched out his fingers, squeezed out his voice from between his teeth, and said:

"Three ......"

"Senpai?"

"Two ......"

Another ghost cultivator looked at the dragon clan war immortal who didn't know why he was in a state of extreme anger and danger, although he didn't know the reason, he still followed his inner choice, and said, "Since the senior is here, let's go first, but ......"

"One ......"

"Let's go!"

The ghost cultivators slipped away faster than when they came, and they snorted coldly, thinking that these ghost cultivators were inevitably walking too fast, his thoughts paused slightly, and he suddenly realized that he came forward and let these ghost cultivators leave, wouldn't that be a public declaration that the dragon clan and the underworld were tied together?

It was counted again.

Jair's face contorted, and a low roar came out of his throat.

"Beiyin, you bastard!"

A heavy punch hit the ground, causing the ghost realm and the earth to shake violently.

Then he turned around and hurried back.

Beiyin's tea is almost finished.

PS: Today's first update............