As those purple-black rays rushed past in front of his eyes, they suddenly twisted into terrifying evil spirits, which grew larger, and roared at him with staring eyes, and the strange roar and roar rang in his ears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nangong Yi felt a pang in his heart: "His uncle's spicy sour soup, these purple and black rays are subdivided, and there are six colors, is it actually the **** who died among the six clans above Shenzhou?"

Legend has it that the universe is divided into five realms: the Daluo realm, the heavenly realm, the human realm, and the underworld, among which the Daluo realm is the outer realm, which can penetrate the 33 heavens in the universe. Whoever arrives at the primordial god of the Daluo realm can wander between the entire universe and shuttle without taboo

The remaining three realms are the heavenly realm, the human realm, and the underworld. Those who ascend to the heavenly realm are gods, and their primordial spirits are immortal and immortal, and they are also the fundamental source of the souls of all primordial gods in the universe. All things in the human world are limited by the aura of the primordial gods, and they are free to be born, old age, sick and die. After the destruction of the human body, the weakened spirit returns to the underworld, and after fusion, it disperses and escapes and attaches to the human body, which is reincarnation. The powerful true spirit directly enters the heavenly realm and becomes an eternal self-generated elemental spirit, which is to become a god.

Legend has it that the ghosts were enclosed in the underworld, or turned into a haze and infiltrated into the human world, becoming flying insects. Or gradually decay and ashes, and become the air of nothingness. Or take advantage of the opening of the ghost gate on July 15, rush out of it, and reincarnate.

However, it is said that every July 15, when the ghost gate is opened, there are always many ghosts and ghosts rushing to the human world, possessing the weak human body of the true spirit, devouring its primordial spirit, and occupying its body.

At the moment, the thousands of flying purple and black lights, the ghost shadow is transformed, and the evil aura is full, most of them are the ghosts and evil spirits that rush out of the ghostly ghosts, and they can't wait to rush into it when they see the evil snakes rushing down from the blood waterfall around them.

When Nangong Yi thought of this, he didn't dare to be careless, and his true anger was inspired, and the six-colored yin ghosts that shot from all directions rushed away. The ghosts and ghosts were struck by his inaction, and they distorted and deformed, screaming and screaming and fleeing, not daring to approach.

When the blade flew, the fierce light on the Xuanhuo reverse blade flashed blue, forcing the ghosts and ghosts to distort their bodies and howl and flee.

The white-robed old man flew faster and faster. Nangong Yiyun followed with his true qi at full speed, one person, one ghost, one in front and one behind, like two blue and white light qi, lightning teleported, rushing towards the depths of the six-colored light and dazzling abyss.

The further down he flew, the more dense the five-colored evil spirits that rushed and shot angrily, and the cold qi became more and more intense, and Nangong Yi's body gradually condensed with red blood frost, which kept melting and dripping, and kept freezing and thickening.

The oncoming cold and fierce wind was like a raging ice boulder, "snapping" and whipping, and the shining talisman qi around Nangong Yi collided with a bewitching and gorgeous spark.

Nangong Yi's body is extremely majestic, and because of the "extended" nature of the human race's true qi, it is strong when it is strong, and it is excited by this fierce and incomparable cold wind, and it bursts out with extraordinary power.

His pride surged, and as he rushed deeper and lower, the original fear in his heart disappeared. Concentrated, forgetting everything around him, forgetting life and death, just following the white-robed old man and rushing towards the cold and strange bottom of the abyss, neither of them said a word.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the puff exploded below, and a huge cyan light wave suddenly rolled up, as if layers of black and purple cloud waves suddenly surged, rushing rapidly.

Nangong Yi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly ran the true qi around his body, and he was like a rock.

The black-purple light waves rushed suddenly, and the silver light in the ravines was full of silver light, and the air waves collided, pushing Nangong Yi upwards for dozens of feet. Nangong Yi shuddered suddenly, his body was almost frozen. Countless purple and black glows flew densely, roaring like madness and rushing past him.

The shock wave was huge, the surrounding cliffs exploded, the boulders flew, and the mountains and ravines reverberated with a bang, and the ears were deaf.

Nangong Yi paused and looked down. Directly below, a huge black pool appeared in front of you. The black deep pool is about 100 miles in circumference, and the black water in the pool is rolling, like thick ink and lacquer. The white-robed old man floated and stood dozens of feet above the deep pool, the white-robed hunting wind sounded, and the halberd was majestic.

Nangong Yi saw that he was stopped, and said in his heart: "Is this huge deep pool in front of you the Yellow Spring?"

Before he finished thinking, the white-robed old man raised his hand and kept the nine-story waterfall cliff above his head and said, "Do you guess what the name of the nine-story waterfall we walked through just now is?"

Nangong Yi heard him talk about the nine-story Flying Cliff Waterfall above his head guarded by demon beasts and ghosts, and he thought for a long time in his heart, and suddenly said: "Isn't that nine-story waterfall where the Nine Springs are?"

The white-robed old man nodded and said, "It seems that you are not stupid, the so-called Yellow Spring is on the last layer of the Nine Springs, and it is also the deep pool under our feet that looks like thick ink." It is only because of today, the fifteenth day of the seventh month, that the color of this yellow spring turns to a deep black, and if it is usual, the water in the spring is all yellow. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his right hand slightly, and a faint light appeared on his hand, which went straight into the black water of the yellow spring. Then, with a slight mention of it, a blue thing flew up from the yellow spring.

"Soul Green Mud!" Nangong Yi exclaimed.

The white-robed old man turned his hand and pushed the ball of green mud in front of Nangong Yi, who reached out to catch it. When the tentacle was reached, the intuition was as smooth as a loach, delicate as silk, but as light as a floating cloud, and it was immediately put into his arms.

The white-robed old man said, "After this soul green mud is excavated from the Yellow Spring, it must be used up within twelve hours, otherwise, it will automatically disappear into nothingness." I'll take you out of the ghost gate and out of the underworld. ”

Although Nangong Yi didn't get the water of Lethe, since the old man said that he couldn't do anything, he couldn't stubbornly grab it. Moreover, after taking that soul blood Bodhi, it is known that although this underworld seems to be dark and empty, there is nothing but yin and ghosts, but in fact, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon does not dare to underestimate it.

There was no longer any hesitation at the moment, and he planned to follow the white-robed old man back the same way.

The white-robed old man suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, and after a while, he heard the sound of fluttering above his head. Looking up, I saw a huge fierce bird swinging its wings and circling down in the darkness. When he was about to get in front of him, the old man in the white robe shook his figure, and his sleeves gently pushed him, and a person and a ghost jumped on the huge back of the fierce bird at the same time.

As soon as they stood firm, the ferocious fowl flapped its wings and flew upwards. Nangong Yi stood on the back of this fierce bird in the underworld for the first time, and he felt as if he was standing on the flat ground, and he was slightly surprised.

The fierce bird in the underworld flew extremely fast, Nangong Yi stood on the back of the bird, only to feel the white light surging, like thunder, the demon wind danced wildly, dazzling. The cold below gradually subsided, the cliffs and waterfalls, the ghosts of the blood river, and the time whistled in front of me.

In a few moments, he had flown out from under the Nine Springs, soaring up along a raging river of blood from earlier. After a few hours of incense, the fierce bird turned sharply and roared out of a cavern.

Nangong Yi thought to himself: "Now it's out of the ghost gate!" Looking around, the dark mountains and mountains are undulating and faintly like beasts, on the dangerous peaks and cliffs, the rock teeth are jagged like ghosts, the fog is cold and the ghosts are dead. He looked at the underworld territory that stretched for thousands of miles in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably desolate and heroic.

was stunned, and suddenly heard the white-robed old man say: "I can only send you here, from here to the entrance of the underworld may still be far away, let this giant winged green bat send you up." After going up, remember that everything you see and hear in the underworld, including the old ghost helping you get the soul mud, don't talk about it to outsiders. As for the hidden secret, the old ghost said, you can go!"

After speaking, his body floated up like green smoke, leaving the giant winged green bat and moving down his back.

Nangong Yi hurriedly leaned over and bowed down, and said: "The seniors don't know how to repay each other, can you leave your surname, and the juniors will burn incense and paper to worship after they go up?"

At this time, the white-robed old man had already floated out of the distance, and only heard a vigorous voice say: "Life and death are vain, why sigh yin and yang." Hidden in the dust, ethereal and vast. Qingyan old ghost, no need to remember!"

Nangong Yi saw him say this, he was still investigating the red dust of life and death, honoring his surname or something, but it seemed a bit cliché to him. At that moment, he kowtowed four heads in the direction where the white-robed old man had disappeared, and got up to look at the way he came.

Although the peaks of the underworld were thousands of feet away from the huge ravine where Nangong Yi jumped down, there was a giant winged blue bat sending him upwards right now, and his speed was not slow. But in a moment, one person and one bird could already see the faint light from the deep ravine, and Nangong Yi was overjoyed. Although this journey is only a few hours, what he has seen is nothing in his life, and if it weren't for the white-robed old man to come to the rescue, this time he would have gone into the netherworld alone, and most of them would have had no return. Thinking of the arrogance of the ghosts and ghosts at the beginning, it is inevitable that he will underestimate the heroes of the world at this time.

Seeing that it was only fifty zhang away from the narrow deep gully, he suddenly felt that the giant winged green bat under his feet shook his back upwards suddenly, Nangong Yi took advantage of the momentum to jump up, and the true qi under his feet was dark luck, and the Xuanhuo fell under his feet with a thud and walked out of thin air.

Then the giant winged green bat pitched its giant body, its wings fluttered and flapped, Nangong Yi intuitively felt that the wind was howling under him, as if there was a big hand holding his body below, and at that moment, the whole body rushed towards the mouth of the deep ravine.

Nangong Yi was originally flying with a blade, coupled with the giant winged blue bat pushing with a two-winged hurricane, and jumped onto the narrow and deep gully in the blink of an eye. As soon as he stood still, he turned down and arched his hand to the giant winged green bat: "Thank you Brother Green Bat for sending me back!"

The giant-winged blue bat didn't agree, turned around and flew down quickly, and the clear roar in his mouth resounded, and it came from under the deep ravine endlessly.

Nangong Yi thought about going to the Thousand Things Pavilion in Jiangtu City, and since the second watch last night, he rushed to the underworld, and now it has reached noon on the second day according to the time. There was no longer any hesitation at the moment, and as soon as he came out of the Dark Cliff Cave, he unsealed the golden-eyed Cangyi Beast and hurried towards the Nine Emperor City.

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