Under the gray sky, a cliff seemed to pierce the sky, and behind the cliff was an endless forest, and many resentful spirits bowed their heads.

The old ghost of Jin Yang was dressed in a military uniform, carrying a golden scimitar at his waist, looking at the cliff, behind him, several resentful spirits asked unwillingly: "Then Yan Ning is afraid that he will never come in again, the world is so big, how can he find it if he says to find it?"

At the beginning, all the ghosts relied on a gap in the Underworld Break, and pulled Yan Ning into the Underworld Breaking Knife together, but until now, they have not been able to recover, and even the old ghost of Jinyang can't see what happened outside the Underworld.

"We have no other way than Yan Ning, let's wait in peace. The old ghost sighed.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the gray sky, and it fell on the cliff like thunder, and the ghosts were startled, and then their faces invariably showed a look of ecstasy, and they climbed to the cliff to converge.

Yan Ning was wearing pajamas and slowly walked out of the golden light, and before the old ghost of Jin Yang could speak, Yan Ning scolded: "I wiped it, I didn't expect it to succeed after trying it once, I already knew to change a decent dress."

The old ghost Jin Yang's face stiffened, and then he took the lead in kneeling down and shouted: "I've seen the master!"

The ghosts were stunned, and hurriedly knelt down with the old ghost of Jinyang, and for a while, the shouts on the cliff came and went.

Yan Ning smiled, stepped forward to help the old ghost of Jin Yang up, and said, "It's all your own people, don't make too much etiquette, in the future, you will call me the third master." ”

The old ghost of Jin Yang thanked him, and asked again: "The third master has been away for two months, but he has found a method to break the underworld?"

Yan Ning nodded and said with a smile, "If I can't find it, how can I be here?"

The ghosts were silent, but their faces were full of ecstasy. The old ghost of Jin Yang saluted Yan Ning again, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the third master, in just two months, he has already found the method of breaking the underworld, and entered the underworld!

Yan Ning waved his hand: "Don't be a sycophant, this method of breaking the secret is something that I only got after nine deaths." ”

The old ghost of Jin Yang bowed slightly, looked Yan Ning up and down, and suddenly said in surprise: "Third master, have you become a zombie?"

"No," Yan Ning glanced at him, "The Soul Breaking Method is hidden in the tomb of King Gou, I went to look for it, I was framed by a guy named Guan Zixuan, and I was almost buried in the bronze horn and gold coffin, but fortunately, with the help of a master, I refined the essence blood of zombies, and now although I have a physique like a zombie, I have a soul and a soul, and I am still a human." ”

After hearing this, the old ghost of Jin Yang looked strange: "Third master, don't blame the old ghost for talking too much, your physique is actually called another." ”

"Oh?" Yan Ning raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"There is a soul and a soul, and it is endless, this must not be a human being, but it is not a zombie, so the third master, you are a demon!"

After the old ghost Jinyang finished speaking, he lowered his head, for fear that Yan Ning would be angry.

Yan Ning was stunned for a while, looking contemplative on the outside, but in fact, he was looking for knowledge about "demons" in his heart, but he was surprised to find that there was no record of demons in Wumen's ghost arts!

"The world is divided into yin and yang, the world is divided into good and evil, immortals are good, and demons are evil," said the old ghost of Jinyang, "The master's current physique is exactly what the devil can have." ”

Yan Ning smashed his mouth and couldn't believe it: "Then I'm not a bad person?"

The old ghost of Jin Yang laughed: "The immortals and demons are just the difference caused by the difference in cultivation, it is right and evil, justice is in the hearts of the people, if the third master has the right path in his heart, he can still use the demon path to the sky, like the great demon king of the eight directions below, and take charge of the punishment of the underworld." ”

In fact, Yan Ning really didn't care if he was a human or a ghost, or an immortal or a demon, if he was the right way, wouldn't Fan Wuxu be an evil way?

Jin Yang's old ghost's words were reasonable, Yan Ning agreed very much, and the two chatted about the topic of demons, but Jin Yang's old ghost's knowledge of demons was also very little, not much more than Yan Ning, Yan Ning also felt strange, Wumen's ghost art almost covered the knowledge of the entire cultivation circle, but why was there no record related to demons?

Is it because the devil is just everyone's imagination, or is it because someone wants to deliberately hide the history of the devil?

This question, Yan Ning may ask Guan Zixuan more effectively, he is the one who pushed Yan Ning into the bronze horn golden coffin, what should he know.

Skipping the topic of demons, the old ghost Jin Yang asked excitedly: "Third master, now that you have mastered the method of breaking the underworld, when will we let this group of old ghosts go out to breathe?"

This question is a question that all the ghosts want to ask, and now that the old ghost of Jin Yang said it, all the ghosts couldn't help but rub their hands.

Yan Ning sighed: "I just tried to enter the method of breaking the underworld, and I happened to come in, the method of sending you out, I haven't had time to see it yet, but don't worry, according to the current progress, you will be able to go out in less than a month." ”

The ghosts regretted for a while, but then they didn't care, they had waited for thousands of years, so why should they care about this month?

Yan Ning thought for a moment and asked, "Old Ghost Jinyang, let me ask you, what level are all the ghosts in the Underworld Broken now?"

The old ghost of Jin Yang thought for a while: "Everyone has different levels of Taoism, but they are all cultivated for more than 100 years, there are 50 people who have cultivated for 500 years, 10 people who have cultivated for thousands of years, and I have cultivated for 2,000 years, but I am ashamed to say that I still failed to become a ghost king." ”

"In this way," Yan Ning touched his chin and said, "I will find a way to improve everyone's cultivation, and if you work hard, you should be able to touch the threshold of the ghost king, and when I encounter danger, you will be able to help me." ”

The old ghost of Jin Yang was taken aback: "Third master, dare to ask you what method you have?"

Yan Ning blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally got some two-life stones recently." ”

"Poof!"

The old ghost of Jinyang had weak legs and almost collapsed to the ground, these two living stones are the things that ghosts dream of, as long as they are small, they can at least improve their cultivation for a hundred years!

He cautiously asked, "How big?"

"That's just one floor. Yan Ning shrugged.

When Yan Ning left the Absolute Sea Prison, he took a fancy to the two living stones on the central platform, so he asked Xingzheng to find a way to get them back.

The old ghost of Jin Yang felt that his head exploded, and he was happy to fall from the sky, if Yan Ning really had such a big two-life stone, he himself didn't say if he could be promoted to the level of the ghost king, at least the ghosts in the underworld were evenly taught, at least they could reach the level of the old ghost Jin Yang!

Five hundred resentful spirits of two thousand years of Taoism, how terrifying this power is, the old ghost of Jinyang himself dare not imagine.

Yan Ning had no idea of the importance of the two stones, and said with a smile: "I know it's a little little, don't be discouraged, but if you follow me, maybe you can meet it again in the future?"

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