Pinching the old waist card of the Dark Edge Divine Guard, it seems that the momentum of the whole person has increased a lot.

I always feel like I have the style of a general.,It's actually just a psychological trick.。

Continue to walk through the Sansheng Road, because there is no Yin Guard, so there is no need to take the wilderness path.

Speaking of which, the return to the old land reminds me of many interesting things, such as the pockmarked face that sold the minimap in the first place.

Now, the underworld is in chaos, and it can't do business.

With all kinds of thoughts, I passed through one unguarded level after another, and it was also the first time to experience the complete journey of "people die and become spirits into the underworld", although there is no fierce and vicious Yin Adult.

After passing through the last level, it was obvious to me that the range of those evil spirits also ended there.

It is not difficult to guess that the road behind this must have made them suffer, as for whom, it is not clear for the time being.

I raised my guard again, and held the knife firmly in the palm of my hand.

Further on, the road is wide and flat, surrounded by endless wasteland, the sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and from time to time there is a muffled sound of "boom, boom!"

After the three-life road is over, it is time to enter the underworld.

I walked along the flat road, and it didn't take long for me to finally see humans.

Towards us were more than twenty sword-bearing men, uniformly dressed, well-proportioned and tall, and all of them very young.

In terms of cultivation, they are all at the level of the Spirit Lotus Realm, all of them are around the first and second grade realms, and according to the standards of the sect, they can be regarded as a good disciple team.

I heard Xie Haoyu say from the phone before that the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are doing chivalrous deeds in the world.

Could it be that they are the same?

Because the distance is a bit far, it is impossible to tell which sect they are for the time being.

Out of politeness, I took the initiative to take the knife back.

As the two sides got closer and closer, the twenty or so sword-bearing men hadn't noticed me, but when they suddenly noticed our aura, they all stopped in shock.

I guess I thought, how can anyone come in the current underworld?

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I quickened my pace a little, and before I could reach it, I shouted:

"Friends, I don't know what's going on when I first come to the underworld, but I have a few questions I want to ask. ”

As my words fell, the men with the swords on the opposite side put their hands on the hilt of their swords and stared at me with solemn faces.

One of the men, standing on the left side of the center, was directly preparing to draw his sword.

But he was stopped by the leader of the man.

I swept around them silently, and was surprised to find that the long hair on their heads was tied with a white hosta.

Deng Luo's words suddenly sounded in my heart......

No matter what they did when they came to the underworld, at least Jia Zhen fell, they must have participated!

The man in charge looked me up and down, and then asked coldly:

"Who are you?"

Now that he is still carrying Brother Wen, it is not the time to fight.

I deliberately released the mark of my elixir realm and chuckled:

"In Xiamuzi, the family has practiced for generations, and they came to the underworld to heal my friend. ”

The mark of the Spirit Pill Realm is still shocking to most cultivators.

These sword-bearing disciples are not stupid, and when they see my cultivation clearly, they all quietly put their hands off the hilt of their swords, and they also retreated in fear.

At this time, the tone of the man's voice was much softened.

He arched his hand at me:

"Right now, the underworld is in chaos, Daoist friends should return the same way as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble. ”

Don't talk nonsense, after saying that, he beckoned the others and prepared to detour and leave.

I thought about it for a moment and smiled gratefully:

"Thank you for the reminder, dare to ask your friend what sect and sect he is a disciple?"

Unexpectedly, my question made them instantly vigilant.

They looked me up and down one by one, trying to remember what I looked like, and it was estimated that if something happened, they would be ready to move the masters of the sect behind me to deal with me.

I smiled and arched my hand:

"Now that the world is chaotic, and the family is also implicated, I have nowhere to cultivate with my body, if my friends don't dislike it, can I recommend it to the sect, and let me be a halfway disciple?"

When they saw that Brother Wen, who was seriously injured on my back, did look like he was fleeing, they all believed it.

The man at the head of the group frowned slightly, and nodded:

"We are disciples of the Sword Sect, if you have the heart, you can go to the sect to report on your own, and after I complete my mission today, I will recommend you to the master." ”

"With your cultivation in the Spirit Pill Realm, there will be no problem, and it will be reused!"

I laughed in my heart, this group of children knows how to fight and kill all day long, and they believe it when they make up a random story.

I don't want to think about it, with my cultivation in the Spirit Pill Realm, I still need your recommendation?

I guess your master is nothing more than that......

I arched my hand: "Thank you, brother!"

The man in charge was very satisfied with my attitude, nodded his head, and left happily with everyone.

At this time, Brother Wen behind me sighed deeply:

"Sword Sect...... Such a profound veteran sect...... You would do something like that......"

As he spoke, he began to cough violently, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

Without Emperor Yu presiding over the overall situation, and without other brothers by his side, relying on Brother Wen to run around and worry about it, he was already emaciated.

Especially hearing this kind of shaking head of information, it was simply uncomfortable for Brother Wen.

I don't know how to appease him, I only know that in the Sword Sect, there is someone I know, Bai Min.

I still have the heavy sword he refined with his own hands in my ring, Bai Min and his sister are good people at first glance, but it is a pity that the decision of the top level of the sect cannot be violated.

I really don't know what the chaos will be in this world......

With Brother Wen on my back, I now try not to bump into the crowd and avoid the detour as much as possible.

It took another ten minutes or so, and I finally saw the walls of the underworld.

The city walls are incomparably tall, and I am no stranger to them.

I vaguely remember seeing it in one of the videos of the twelve wooden boxes.

In the video, there is also the face of a beautiful woman wearing a white top hat and a white dress.

I didn't continue to walk forward, but tilted my head slightly and glanced at Brother Wen.

Because if he saw the scene outside the walls of the underworld, he would be even more anxious.

……

At this time, the city gate was closed, and there were rows of tall yin guards on the city wall.

Outside the city gate, there were thousands of monks standing, all dressed in different clothes, in addition to the twenty Sword Sect disciples they had just met, there were also people from various other sects.

It's certainly not a good thing to gather like this.

I frowned and asked softly:

"Brother Wen, let's withdraw. ”

Brother Wen, who was carried by me, couldn't speak for a long time, he stared at the scene in front of the underworld, his eyes were red, and he could only keep biting his cheekbones.

However, he had no strength to fight, so he could only nod gloomily.

I finally looked in the direction of the gate of the underworld, and knew that it would be more dangerous to stay for a moment, so I resolutely turned around and returned the way I came.

(Two more chapters later)