The Yin Spirit Mountain Range, also known as the Netherworld Ghost Domain, is located in the southwest of the Tianmen Continent, stretching endlessly, and is a desperate land. The mountains are cloudy all year round, and the black fog is misty, and the further you go inside, the thicker the black fog becomes, and it is as black as ink, and there is no scene in sight. There is a strong yin and evil in the mountains, mixed with a strange yin wind, which does not hurt the body, but can blow away the monk's soul and turn it into an unconscious body.

Legend has it that the Yin Spirit Mountain Range is an ancient battlefield, the heroic spirit who died in battle was imprisoned by the formation, did not enter the reincarnation, and the two later gave birth to spiritual wisdom and became evil ghosts, so it became a ghost domain in the world; it is rumored that the ancient evil clan is sealed in the mountain range, once it is out of trouble, it is a catastrophe in the world; as for the depths of the mountain range, it is a permanent mystery, and any monk who enters the depths of the mountain range has disappeared permanently.

The Yin Spirit Mountain Range is dangerous and weird, the higher the cultivation, the greater the danger after entering the mountain range, there have been monks from the realm of the unity of heaven and man who broke into it, and as a result, they were split into ashes by a black lightning;

Yin Spirit Mountain Range, the lower the cultivation, the safer it is. And the more Jedi, the more treasures of heaven and earth, among which there is a kind of gray-black grass, called Soul Nourishing Grass, which can not only strengthen the human soul, but also is the indispensable main medicinal material of the 'Awakening Soul Pill', which is very precious. Therefore, many monks would often risk their lives to collect on the outskirts of the mountain range, and over time, more monks gathered, and gradually more houses were added outside the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, forming a simple fang market.

A place without order and rules is often full of chaos and blood, as is the case with the beasts of the forest, and the same is true of the unrestrained humans. At all times, only strength is the guarantee of security.

It took Tang Bai and Xuan Lao a month and a half to come to this strange place, surrounded by unfamiliar faces, each of them exuded a cold and fierce aura, a pair of sharp eyes, which looked like the eyes of a wolf, greedy, arrogant, cruel and ruthless.

In the sky above the market, the lead clouds hung low, overlapping and overlapping, as if squeezing the surrounding air, making people feel very depressed and dull, and occasionally there was a howling wind, like carrying infinite killing intent, permeating the smell of blood.

Tang Bai didn't know, he only knew that as soon as he arrived here, the pores of his whole body seemed to be closed, and his skin was covered with goosebumps, as if a sharp blade was approaching, and he had a sense of crisis in his heart that he had never felt before.

Xuan Lao has very few words, and he is silent all day long, I don't know if his nature is like this, or he has no common language with Tang Bai.

Why did Tang Bai come here, and what did he do?

'Boom'

A loud bang sounded in mid-air, like a thunderbolt in the air, deafening.

Tang Bai looked up, only to see the light of magic weapons and flying swords flickering in the sky, just like fireworks blooming, dazzling; one of them was a young woman, with an ordinary appearance, but the momentum on her body was very fierce, at this time, even the person with the sword, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards a middle-aged man in a green shirt.

The air was cut in half by her sword, man and sword merged, man and sword merged, furious bombardment, cutting, this was a desperate blow.

The middle-aged man was very flustered, and was about to escape, but he saw the sword light coming, and the whole person was immediately shattered in the sword light, turning into a blood mist, and there was no flesh and blood left.

Tang Bai was shocked, but Xuan Lao seemed to be accustomed to it, and took Tang Bai to find a two-story inn in these houses of different heights and in a mess.

The shopkeeper is a one-armed woman, if she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a pink shirt and skirt, graceful and graceful, with a face like a peach, she is a natural stunner at first glance;

Xiao Er is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a long scar on his face, blind in one eye, and one eye exuding a fierce and ruthless light;

The female shopkeeper and Xuan Lao were very familiar, the two talked and laughed, and Xuan Lao's right hand also slapped the female shopkeeper's ass twice, shocking Tang Bai's jaw.

Xiao Er helped prepare two good rooms, which were not only very clean, but also had complete daily necessities.

When Tang Bai entered the room, he felt very comfortable, as if even the air had been purified.

Xuan Lao seemed to be very familiar with this kind of life, and as soon as he entered the room, he explained some matters to Tang Bai to pay attention to, and then entered his room and meditated with his eyes closed.

Tang Bai was a little hesitant and a little curious, sat on the chair in the room, and pondered for a long time.

Although he didn't know what Helian Hero was going to do by himself, it was not easy to think of it, and his own cultivation, except for his life, he couldn't think of any ability to enter Helian's heroic eyes. ”

Time slipped away in Tang Bai's thoughts, his mood was always up and down, and he couldn't calm down, and finally he decided to ask what kind of place this place was, and then familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

As soon as I came down the stairs, I saw the female shopkeeper coming over, and chuckled: "Pretty boy, where are you going!" After speaking, he looked at Tang Bai with a pair of charming eyes.

As the saying goes, "the eye wind is the most poisonous", the female shopkeeper's eyes are more harmful than any poison; Tang Bai didn't look at it, he only felt that his body was crisp when he saw it, and his heart was 'fluttering and fluttering', his cheeks were instantly red, and he couldn't say a word of what he wanted to say, and finally he seemed to be too ashamed to see people, and he fled from the inn as if flying.

The streets of Fang City are very spacious, but the potholes are extremely uneven, and there is water in many places, and the chaos is unbearable, and I don't know the depth; at the edge of the streets, you can still see snow-white bones, and some are crawling with insects and ants, which look not only terrifying, but also disgusting.

In the alleys, you can see many stalls, such as the small depreciation in the world, constantly selling.

Tang Bai was about to take a look, when he saw a sudden battle in front of the stall, for a while, the brilliance flashed, the vitality was chaotic, and the powerful pressure made Tang Bai tremble, and he hurriedly retreated, so as not to harm the pond fish and innocently give his life.

But he didn't leave, hiding behind a big tree hugged by several people, his eyes flashing with lightning, and he looked straight in the direction of the big battle.

I saw a young man in his twenties, holding a turquoise long sword, the sword surging like a sea tide, one sword faster than the other.

The two women and one man who besieged him were no weaker than him, one woman carried a whip like a dragon going out to sea, one woman held a sword with the light of the sword like lightning, and the other man was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a spear like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

The four of them were knocked out of the ground into the air, and the houses on the side were blown down, and in just a moment, the young man was blown to shredded flesh, accompanied by a rain of blood, and sprinkled in the streets and alleys.

There were also many monks around, not together, but keeping a safe distance, they seemed to be used to this kind of killing, and their eyes were so numb and merciless, even if they were friends, they seemed to be wary and careful with each other.

Tang Bai suddenly felt that cultivators were no different from Jianghu people, the only difference was the difference in strength.

However, no matter how chaotic the place is, it can't stop the development of commerce, and the more you cultivate into a powerful monk, the more you pay attention to order and discipline.

In the southeast of Fang City, there will be no trouble, because there are strong people in the Danfang Fu Shop and the Magic Weapon Practice, and those who do not respect order and do not abide by the rules will often pay the price of their lives.

Life is precious, and no one will joke with their own life.

Tang Bai liked orderly places, perhaps because his cultivation was too low, and he went to a shop called 'Jubao Zhai', which was the largest shop in the city, covering a wide area, and looking the most imposing.

The shopkeeper of the store was a thin little old man, and when he saw Tang Bai enter the door, he greeted him with a smile and asked, "This distinguished guest, I don't know what treasures you need for Bao Zhai?"

Tang Bai looked at some magic weapons placed on the shelves, and then looked at the sealed talismans and the prices of various pills, and then said slowly: "Old shopkeeper, I don't know what to call it?"

The little old man said: "Don't have your surname Zhang, Xiaoyou can call me Zhang's shopkeeper." ”

Tang Bai nodded, and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang, I don't know what place this place is?"

Shopkeeper Zhang was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Bai with some strange eyes, and said, "Little friend doesn't know where this place is?" After speaking, he said: "This place is a market outside the Yin Spirit Mountain Range. ”

As soon as he heard about the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, Tang Bai was shocked, he didn't expect to come to this ghost place after all, he knew that this was the case, it was better to agree to Qin Youdao's request, at least he could exchange it for a spiritual treasure.

"Xiaoyou, are you alright?"

Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help but shout when he saw Tang Bai distracted.

Tang Bai's first thought when he came back to his senses was to escape, even if he never returned to the Great Yan Sect, he would not enter the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, and he didn't believe that the hero of Henian could find him with the praise of the gods.

But he didn't dare to joke with his own life.

Tang Bai said thank you, and hurriedly walked out of the 'Jubao Zhai', and then fled outside Chaofang City without looking back, but before he escaped from Fang City, he saw Xuan Lao.

Tang Bai stopped, looked at him quietly, and said, "You should know that with my current cultivation, entering the Yin Spirit Mountain Range is death. ”

Xuan Lao nodded, agreeing with Tang Bai's statement, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Many people die every day in this world. ”

Tang Bai said: "But I don't want to die. ”

Xuan Lao said: "Ants are good and steal life, let alone people! No one wants to die." ”

Tang Bai said: "Then why should I die?"

Xuan Lao said: "Because you are a man, a man, every word, life and death are not important, important morality." ”

Tang Bai smiled, leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and finally stopped smiling, and said: "That's the character of a hero, I'm not a hero, and the ultimate goal of my life is just to be like a villain." ”

Xuan Lao nodded again and said, "So you have two choices now." ”

Tang Bai also nodded and said, "I don't think it's easy to choose either, but if there is a choice, there will be discussion, I don't know which two options are it." ”

Xuan Lao said: "One is that you will die now, and the other is that you will die in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range. ”

Hearing this, Tang Bai shook his head and said, "Both options are death, I think there is a third option, because I can still fight hard." As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen knife was already in his hand, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing towards Xuan Lao.

His knife has no other moves, but he is already very familiar with the 'Dao Dividing Yin and Yang' moves, and the knife is very domineering, like trying to split a mountain, fast and fierce, and there is no return.

But Xuan Lao is not a mountain, no matter how fast and fierce the knife is, it is as slow as a snail in his eyes, he just gently takes a step to the left, and Tang Bai's knife misses, including the knife that suddenly appeared from the tip of the knife, only cutting the air in half.

The gap in strength is not desperate to close the distance, and a young boy who has just learned to walk will never be able to knock down an adult man.

Tang Bai felt like a baby in front of Xuan Lao.

Xuan Lao just raised his palm, opened his five fingers, and grabbed at the emptiness! The surrounding vitality was completely controlled by him, as if it was a viscous liquid, like extreme ice, freezing Tang Bai's whole person in the air.

No matter how much Tang Bai struggled, roared, and roared!

Xuan Lao Dao said as he walked: "Actually, you can be a hero, but you act like a villain. After speaking, he grabbed him casually, like a chicken, and carried him back to the inn.