Qingyun agreed to take the young man to the underworld together, and the young man was very happy and said, "My name is Wei Wuzi, what about you?" ”

"My name is Qingyun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"It's not time to go to the underworld yet, I'll take you to a place first. Follow me. Wei Wuzi jumped and walked with Qingyun to the east end of the street.

"Look" walked to the side of a tall building, Wei Wuzi pointed to the roof of the building, let Qingyun see, "See?" There was a pillar of light on the cornice, and people said that it was the light of the underworld, so no one dared to touch it. Actually, I know that it is the light emitted by the breath-holding beads. Those who have not cultivated depend on it to go to the underworld. Can you help me get it? ”

Qingyun didn't speak, he had already walked with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived next to the cornice. Looking down, obediently, there was a sea of fire below, and I was scared into a cold sweat. Just as he was about to turn around, he remembered Wei Wuzi's request, so he carefully removed the beads from the cornices and put them in his sleeves.

Just as Edgeworth returned, he looked down again, only to see something glittering in the fire, so he closed his eyes and chanted a mantra.

In his thoughts, he came to an ancient temple, and the gilded font on the gate of the ancient temple had been blurred, and it seemed to be a temple. There are not many monks in the temple, and there is a young monk meditating in the easternmost meditation room, and when you look closely, it looks exactly like yourself. Qingyun was a little stunned, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that the green light next to the monk actually showed the face of a beauty, which startled Qingyun again. Qingyun was in the depths of his mind, and he must find out what kind of place this is.

"Qingyun...... Qingyun ...... "Qingyun was wandering in the ancient temple, and suddenly heard the woman's shout, and thought about it, it should be the voice of Qin Xin." But where is the piano heart?

"Qingyun...... Wake up, danger! Qingyun was about to continue looking, and heard Qin Xin shouting that he had woken up, and realized that he had gone to the depths of his mind, and it was easy to break the prophet or destroy his soul, so he urged Yunxia to wake up and force himself to wake up.

"Give." Qingyun Imperial Sword came down, handed the Breath-Holding Bead to Wei Wuzi, and asked at the same time, "What's next to that cornice?" ”

"It is an ancient temple, called the Star Picking Temple, many years ago a fire turned it to ashes, and a monk burned it to death. It is said that it was punished because this temple broke the yin veins of the underworld. "Wei Wuzi had a cold war and seemed to believe in these legends.

"I just saw a fire." Qingyun hurriedly told him, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Hahaha, lie again, there are even ruins there, there is only a big stone monument, how can there be a fire. You're blind, aren't you? Wei Wuzi's words were conclusive.

"Oh, maybe it's dazzling."

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In the middle of the night, Wei Wuzi pulled Qingyun to the street, there was no moon in the sky, but there was an eerie and cold light on the street, which made people creepy. The two walked west along the street and came to a dilapidated house at the corner of the street, where they knocked on the door and entered, and were greeted by an old man in his 50s, who was slightly hunched over, with gray hair, and could not see his face clearly.

"Uncle Tan, we're going to the underworld." Wei Wuzi walked to the old man's side.

"Why are you again? Didn't I say that? The only way to go to the underworld is death! Tan Bo's voice was very hoarse, as if it was coming from another world.

"Uncle Tan, what do you think this is?" Wei Wuzi took the Difu Token and the Closed Air Bead and shook it in front of Tan Bo.

Tan Bo raised his head slightly, and Qingyun found that only his right eye could be opened, and there was a cold air in his eyes.

"Hey! Young man, I don't care where you got these things, it's for your own good that you don't let you go. The underworld is in chaos now, I'm afraid that you have the life to go, but you don't have the life to return. Tan Bo walked to a black wall as he spoke, and continued: "One is holding a token, and the other is holding a breath-holding bead. ”

Qingyun and Wei Wuzi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly complied.

Tan Bo's mouth was full of words, and he saw a big spiral hole appear in the black wall.

Tan Bo said "go", and Qingyun felt a gust of palm wind pushing towards the wall.

As soon as I stepped into the wall, I felt dizzy, as if I had stepped on the air, and I fell down endlessly, and I don't know how long it fell, and suddenly a soft white light was connected, and the two of them fell to the ground lightly.

"This is the underworld?" Wei Wuzi seemed very interested.

Qingyun ignored him, looked up, and found that there was an empty area around him, and the two of them were standing on a dim and dark road, with no eyes in front and back.

At this time, the two noticed three people walking over on the other side of the road, who seemed to be escorting prisoners. Walking into the side, the two poor people looked at them together, only to see that the two poor people had sallow faces, big black circles, and a "poor" token hanging on their waists.

Qingyun thought to himself: This is probably the ghost of the underworld escorting the soul.

Afraid of revealing his identity, Qingyun motioned to Wei Wuzi not to keep quiet.

When the ghost saw Qingyun and Wei Wuzi, he hurriedly leaned over and sniffed around the two.

It was probably the breath-holding bead on Wei Wuzi's body that took effect, and the ghost cha let him go and came to Qingyun's side together.

Qingyun hurriedly stretched out his hand and put the underworld token in front of them, and the ghost cha hurriedly avoided it as if he was frightened, and leaned towards the side of the road with his soul. Qingyun is glad: this token is so good.

The two breathed a sigh of relief and walked in the direction of the onicha.

After a while, the two saw a dense group of people in white clothes and single coats, surrounding a tall white round platform, and a large monument stood above the platform, and the big monument was engraved with the three words "Wangxiang Platform" in red and red.

Qingyun has heard that Wangxiangtai is a place to look back at his hometown. When he saw so many people waiting to look at his hometown, he couldn't help but feel miserable and miserable, and thought: When he was born, he ran around and left his hometown, and he didn't spend a few days in his life in his hometown, until he died, and he found that he owed too much to his hometown, which is really sad.

Suddenly, two people fell on the Wangxiang platform, both of them wearing black and white masks, and they both wore waist cards with the word "Underworld". Qingyun thought to himself: This must be someone from the underworld.

"Wangxiangtai is already in the underworld, and if you want to look at the hometown, you must first visit the underworld." The two underworld disciples were arrogant and arrogant.

At this time, a ghost floated up to the stage, "Hmph, we only obey Yan Jun's orders, if you make trouble, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

"Yoh? There are really people who are not afraid of death! Come on, let me see how many pounds and taels you have? "The two Underworld disciples have already put on a stance.

The ghost couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on them to fight the law. There were also two ghosts in the audience, who floated up to the stage together to fight with the two underworlds. I saw that there was a dazzle on the Wangxiang platform, and after a while, the three ghosts were defeated. The souls waiting for the hometown around the audience stood dumbfounded.

The two underworld disciples defeated the ghost cha, so they each took out a black and thick chain and threw it to the audience, and in an instant several souls were tethered, and the underworld pulled them to fly.

Qingyun motioned to Wei Wuzi, and the two jumped on the Wangxiang Platform to find the underworld to fight.

Suddenly, Qingyun felt a little dizzy in his brain, because he was standing on the lookout platform, he saw Yunxia Mountain from a distance, there were masters, uncles, and all the brothers, nephews and nephews on Yunxia Mountain, all of whom were preparing something in a panic, as if there was going to be a big crisis.

Qing Yun shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to wake up from the chaos and fight against the Underworld.

"Yoh? Where did the nameless imp come from? Report your name, grandfathers spare you two from dying! The two underworld disciples were arrogant and didn't take Qingyun and Wei Wuzi seriously at all.

Qingyun and Wei Wuzi didn't dare to speak, they just stared at them.

"Hmph, it looks like it's new. Let me tell you, your cultivation is not good yet, and honestly let grandpa and us pass! Otherwise, let you die again! ”

Qing Yun took a posture and pulled out the sword to ward off evil spirits, and the eyes of the two underworld disciples who shone with a glittering cold light were blurred.

"What? A sword to ward off evil spirits? Who the hell are you? "The Underworld seem to be terrified.

"Less nonsense", Qing Yun directly used a trick of the green dragon, and the mighty dragon head pounced on them.

Wei Wuzi also wielded his big sword and slashed at the underworld.

"Humph! Okay, you Yan Jun, you dare to take in human beings, do you want to make the underworld unpeaceful? The two underworld disciples couldn't match the two in front of them, so they tried to "spread rumors" to isolate Qingyun and Wei Wuzi.

On the Wangxiang platform, Qingyun's sword to ward off evil spirits was very vigorous, and only a few "clangs" were heard, and the chains in the hands of the underworld fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the underworld urged the mana to turn around and fly away.

Qingyun Imperial Sword, with Wei Wuzi in hot pursuit. Qingyun thought to himself, as long as he followed these two underworlds, he would definitely be able to find the location of the underworld.

Just as they were catching up, the disciples suddenly disappeared, only to see a high mountain in front of them. Looking from afar, there is a stone tablet in front of the mountain, and the stone tablet has three words written on it: "Jinji Ridge".

Qingyun didn't stop, and continued to move forward, when he suddenly heard a voice shouting, "Stop!" ”

Qing Yun fixed his eyes and saw that right in front of him, a tall and thin man blocked the way. The tall and thin man wears golden armor, wears a red crowned hat, has sword eyebrows, and a protruding mouth, and looks so good that he is not intimidating. Qingyun thought to himself: After all, the people in the underworld are outliers, so it's better not to cause trouble.

Qingyun and Wei Wuzi looked at him and gestured with their hands to indicate that they wanted to cross the Rooster Ridge. The tall and thin man in front of him seemed to understand what they meant, and said, "Okay, if you want to pass, you have to pass my level." ”

As he spoke, he saw a large group of roosters in the distance, all with angry eyes and clucking in their mouths, running towards them frantically. Wei Wuzi was instantly stunned when he saw a dense flock of roosters. Qingyun saw that the roosters were getting closer and closer, so he continued to use the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique", but it had no effect on the roosters at all. Seeing the rooster pecking in all directions, Wei Wuzi suddenly said: "Grain!" ”

Qingyun thought about it and felt that it made sense. So he put his hands together, his mouth vibrated with words, and then he shouted "Ha-" and pointed into the air, only to see pieces of rice grains spilling down from the air, and the roosters stopped abruptly, only to bow their heads and eat.

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