Chapter 543: Where is Behind the Ghost Gate?

The end of the agricultural world.

Behind the darkness of the void that could not be peeped into, there were huge building ships slowly sailing towards the darkness of the void.

The whole body of the building ship is ink-colored, and mysterious runes emerge one after another.

These runes burst out with a mysterious light, as if they could break through the darkness of the void, allowing the ship to sail into the darkness of the void. However, it seems that the devouring power of the void darkness is too terrifying, and the mysterious light burst from the runes may not be able to protect the ship......

Some of the ships were swallowed up by the darkness of nothingness, or only half of them were left, or half of them were left.

Or simply devoured the whole ship.

There were a total of ten ships, and tens of thousands of armored merchant soldiers, but as soon as they sailed into the darkness of the void, they were swallowed up by one-fifth.

This shocked many merchants.

"Woo Lie Ancestor! ”

"Shen Xi Wu Boundary, and Lesso. ”

On the deck of each ship, there is a group of witches in strange costumes, performing strange and strange witch dances, as if praying for the emperor's protection.

Wisps of supernatural power permeated the deck, with a bit of splendor in the weirdness.

It seems that it really sheltered the building boat.

The third building ship.

At the far end of the deck stood a pale, thin young man.

He was looking ahead, but the darkness of the void blocked his vision, preventing him from seeing anything......

"The Third Prince. ”

An armored general with a burly figure like an iron tower and a strong and fierce aura walked over and bowed respectfully: "The flying clouds are gone, only half of the Gaihai is left, and the giant eagle is also damaged......

"Ahemβ€”"

The pale young man coughed suddenly, coughing so hard that he bent over and looked a little pained.

"The Third Prince. ”

The armored general stood up suddenly, trying to help the pale youth. But at this time, the pale young man waved his right hand, and his cough was eased, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

When the armored general heard this, he bowed to the pale young man and retreated.

"Wu Lao. ”

After a moment, the pale youth exhaled.

A black shadow slowly appeared behind him, and then turned into a figure in a strange black robe, and bowed slightly: "The minister is here." ”

"Tell me, why is this so?"

The pale youth asked.

The black robe groaned for a moment and said, "Minister, it's also a last resort." But please rest assured, the third prince, we will be able to return to the business world safely......"

"As a result of Wu Lao's divination, I'm afraid that only this building boat is left under my feet, right?"

The pale young man said lightly.

"The result of divination, it is, it is, but it has to be so. ”

The black robe nodded.

The pale young man sighed and said, "It's a pity that the overpass doesn't appear, otherwise there would not have been a loss of ten building ships, these are all the elite soldiers of Dayi merchants." ”

"Where there is gain, there is loss. ”

The black robe said.

"Wu Lao, the emperor is really ......"

The pale young man stopped talking, and said after a deep sigh: "I don't know how I am doing business in the world, I'm afraid it doesn't exist, right? At this time, it should be Zhou Tianxia, right? The king of men and all the saints rule the world together, what will this world look like like this?"

"The third prince has no need to worry. ”

At this time, the black robe smiled, as if looking up at Hei Yu, and said, "The human king has long been gone, and all the saints have disappeared one by one. In this world, there is no human king and all saints, and there is no need to be afraid......"

"That's very good. ”

The pale youth nodded.

I don't know how long it was, maybe days, maybe months.

A tattered ink-colored building ship finally sailed out of the dark curtain at the end of the agricultural world, and then smashed down on the ice field with a "boom".

The building ship is no longer available.

At this time, from the ink-colored building ship, flew soldiers in different costumes, witches, ghosts, etc., all of them wore hideous bronze masks of evil ghosts, and their bodies were filled with a strange and cold atmosphere......

......

Burial Hill Academy.

How many days have passed?

The heavenly fortune above the canon's head was still falling, but the speed was surprisingly slow.

Those who have good deeds have counted carefully.

When the fortune was at its slowest, there were only ten wisps left in a day......

But luck is constant.

Feng Qingyan was also very speechless when he saw the speed at which the fortune fell, and finally ignored it directly. And in the past few days, he suddenly stepped into the realm of Wenxiang, as if it was a matter of course, without the slightest difficulty.

At this time, in his literary palace, the majestic literary atmosphere was like a river......

The students or teachers of the academy were not much surprised when Feng Qingyan stepped into the realm of literature, at most they were only amazed by one or two sentences.

After staying at the academy for a few more days, he rushed to the Qingshan City God's Mansion.

Two days later.

He came to the Qingshan Realm.

He took a random turn and walked into the City God's Mansion.

Strange to say, although he is no longer a city god, he can still come and go freely, and even everything in the city god mansion is under his control.

This came as a surprise to him.

"Brother Feng. ”

In the apse of the City God's Mansion, the white-clothed monarch opened his eyes and nodded, which was considered a salute.

"How is Brother Bai fused?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"It's coming. ”

The white-clothed gentleman said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan didn't say much, the ghost gate behind him appeared, and he said: "After the blood, the mountain ghost, the god is disgusted, the door is taboo, open the ghost door." ”

"No. ”

Worship the four taboos.

Porphyria –

At this time, the ghost door slowly opened, and the strong dark qi gushed out wildly, as if there was a sea of dark qi behind it.

In just a few breaths, a strong aura filled the heavens and the earth.

"Brother Feng, where is the ghost gate?"

Bai Yijun asked.

"Netherworld. ”

Feng Qingyan groaned.

"Netherworld, is it the Netherworld under the Yellow Springs Ghost, or is it another Netherworld?" said the white-clothed monarch with a frown, "This Netherworld is too pure, I'm afraid it is not the Netherworld under the Huangquan Ghost." But, if it's not the underworld of the Yellow Springs Ghost, where is it?"

"Who knows?"

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

At first, he thought it was the underworld of the Yellow Springs Ghost, then he thought it was the underworld of his previous life, but now he doesn't think much of it. He looked at the white-clothed gentleman, thought for a moment in his heart, and then said, "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

That's exactly what I mean. ”

The white-clothed gentleman nodded, and walked towards the ghost gate.

"Maybe wait. Feng Qingyan groaned, after all, the white-clothed monarch had not yet fused with the golden body of the city god, and he had not really become a Yama.

When the white-clothed monarch becomes Yama, it will not be too late to go again, and he has enough strength.

As far as he presumed.

Yama is at least a Saint Realm level existence, and even a mid-grade Saint Rank......

At this time, the white-clothed gentleman had already walked up to the stone platform of the ghost gate, standing in front of the stone gate that could already accommodate one person to walk through, and carefully examined the back of the ghost gate.

"What do you see?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

The white-clothed gentleman shook his head, groaned and walked in.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed, just now he had the idea of walking in, but Bai Yijun walked in.

The white-clothed gentleman is indeed him.

"Brother in white, where is the place behind the door?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

But the white-clothed gentleman did not respond, as if he had lost a trace.

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