There is a legend about Gray Cloud, and this legend dates back to the birth of the ghost underworld, which was quite far away, so far away that even myths and legends have not yet appeared.

According to legend, there were originally only four layers between heaven and earth, the turbid mortal world, the upper secluded, the Taiqing and the Dao mirror, at that time, the yin spirits were scattered in various worlds, and became a powerful force, at that time, there were only two races in the world, the living and the dead, whether it was the demon race, the barbarian race or the human race, the living and the living were close partners, the dead and the dead, were companions and friends.

The battle between the living and the dead has never stopped, and the war is raging in the four realms of Turbidity, Shangyou, Taiqing, and Daojing.

This battle is protracted, whether it is for the living or the dead, it is a rather painful thing, after all, the living will die sooner or later, and the dead are from the living, and the palms and backs of the hands are actually their own flesh, and the two sides are in dispute and cannot be resolved, after all, the strength of the two sides is not much different.

Later, the two most powerful beings between the living and the dead signed a strike contract, in which the dead voluntarily gave up the four-layer world, while the living were responsible for creating a world suitable for the dead to survive.

It took a thousand years, and all the power of the living people was mobilized, and the monks of Shangyou, Taiqing, and Daojing, the Three Realms, the Demon Barbarians, and the vast majority of the ghost clans worked together to dig such an infinitely wide Netherworld under the turbid world.

After this realm was excavated, a total of 18,000 huge pillars were used to support it, and from then on, the living returned to the living, and the dead returned to the dead, and each other did not invade each other.

However, after the Ghost Netherworld was excavated, many things happened that even the existential beings of the Dao Mirror World could not have expected.

For example, the giant cave that devours the soul of the gods that does not necessarily appear at any time, such as the patterns that appear on the billion-eight thousand giant pillars, such as the clouds floating in the sky.

These three things are called ghosts in the underworld, and they are mysteries that even the beings at the level of Dao Mirror cannot figure out, and they are even more mysterious secrets in heaven and earth.

No one knows what this gray cloud suspended above the ghost world is, what it is used for, only that once the yin ghost comes into contact with the gray cloud, it will be swallowed by the gray cloud and disappear without a trace, and it is impossible to know where it went, whether it became a part of the cloud or something else.

In short, there is one thing that is the consensus of all the ghosts in the underworld, that is, once you enter the gray cloud, don't think about coming out again, it is the graveyard of the dead, the final destination of the dead.

Fang Dang was in a furious world at this time, from the outside, the gray cloud was so silent that it almost didn't move, but deep into the depths of the gray cloud were completely two states, there were criss-crossing fiery torrents everywhere, Fang Dang was in pain like ten thousand knives cutting his body, fortunately Fang Dang had a physical body, if there was no physical body protection, this fiery torrent could tear Fang Dang's soul apart in a few clicks. Even if you stay here, your soul will melt. After all, the divine soul is counted yin, and the scorching hot wind here is the most intense sheep juice, running from the most yin to the cold place to such a fierce place Fang Dang is like jumping headlong from an ice cave into a fire pit, at first it was okay, Fang Dang's stiff body thawed at once, and he recovered, but it was only comfortable for a short time, and now Fang Dang felt that he couldn't bear it.

Fang Dang really couldn't figure out why there was such a scorching and violent cloud in this place full of yin qi.

Could this be the harmony of yin and yang in the book?

Surrounded by huge pillars, these pillars reminded Fang Dang that he was still in his original position, and had not been thrown into some unknown world.

Fang Dang desperately leaned towards the giant pillar, although the scorching hot wind that was constantly surging around him kept changing directions, blowing horizontally and vertically, the giant pillar was finally able to block some.

Fang Dang approached the giant pillar, rotated around the giant pillar, and finally found a place where the hot wind could not blow, it was too comfortable to stay here, the only drawback was that the direction of the place where the hot wind could not blow was constantly changing, Fang Dang had to go around the pillar, although it was quite hard to turn, but Fang Dang finally felt a lot more comfortable, as long as he was not blown by the hot wind head-on, it was more comfortable here than the world under the gray clouds, at least there was no kind of cold that penetrated into the depths of the soul.

Fang Dang was surprised to find that his Divine Soul had been tempered by the cold in the Ghost Netherworld, and torn by the gale in the gray clouds, Fang Dang suddenly found that his Divine Soul had become even harder and stronger than before.

Just like iron, after hot and cold forging, the iron becomes harder and tougher.

This discovery surprised Fang Dang, but when he thought that he didn't know how to get out of the gray clouds, this surprise was nothing.

After resting in the leeward place for a while, Fang Dang was finally able to slowly open his eyes and take a closer look at the world, but even if there was no hot wind blowing, the surroundings were still scorching, and Fang Dang's eyes could only squint, otherwise the moisture in his eyes would volatilize extremely quickly.

Fang Dang was surrounded by giant pillars, still all the way up, on top of Fang Dang's head were pitch-black rocks, these giant pillars were pestled on the black rocks one by one, Fang Dang saw this scene, and the more he believed that this ghost section was supported by these giant pillars.

These giant pillars were completely different from the ones covered with damp moss seen below, at least, these giant pillars did not have that layer of moss here, and Fang Dang could see them for what they were.

Seeing that these giant pillars were bent textures, when Fang Dang carefully took care of these textures, the long-lost voice suddenly sounded in Fang Dang's mind: "The universe cares about the hand, and all things are born in the body." ”

Fang Dang was overjoyed in his heart, this is the voice of the "Yin Fu Sutra", Fang Dang's Five Thieves Concept is from the "Yin Fu Sutra", it can be said that Fang Dang is now a five-body cast on the "Yin Fu Sutra", and he is quite trusted.

Therefore, when the voice of the Yin Rune Sutra sounded again, Fang Dang was about to jump, with his previous experience, Fang Dang knew very well that there was no nonsense in the Yin Rune Sutra, and there must be some mystery hidden in this sentence.

It's a pity that Fang Dang's ancestors are not here, and although Fang Dang has read some books, he is far from being able to interpret the Yin Fu Sutra.

He couldn't even understand Fang Dang literally, this sentence was too difficult for Fang Dang to understand.

Fang Dang could only keep this sentence firmly in mind, hoping to find an explanation in the future.

Fang Dang couldn't keep circling around the pillar, so Fang Dang had to find a way to get out of this scorching gray cloud.

Fang Dang's feet are a rolling sea of clouds, this sea of clouds is like a layer of sponge on a stone, and it is soft to step on, but as long as you stomp hard, you will know the hardness below.

As soon as he stomped down, Fang Dang's feet felt severe pain, and the surface of his feet was stiff and numb.

Fang Dang then pulled out the Chiba Blind Grass Sword and slashed hard, and with a ding, the Chiba Blind Grass Sword was only inserted into a few centimeters.

Because the machine spirit doll did not have the cold that eroded the soul, it got out of the strange poison inner pill, stood on Fang Dang's shoulder with its bare buttocks, and the machine spirit doll screamed twice.

Fang Dang looked at the machine spirit doll, and the machine spirit doll looked determined.

Fang Dang suddenly realized, then nodded again and again, and the Qianye Blind Grass Sword in his hand turned the sword body and slashed towards the giant pillar behind him.

At the beginning, Fang Dang saw the white silk made of the white-faced man piercing into the giant pillar, but it didn't look like the giant pillar was hard, but it was definitely not indestructible.

At this time, Fang Dang slashed away with a sword, and sure enough, the sword body was embedded in the giant pillar.

Fang Dang couldn't help but be overjoyed, as long as he could dig a hole in the giant pillar, then he would be able to drill out of this violent scorching world from the giant pillar.

Fang Dang slashed desperately with a sword, every time Fang Dang swung a sword, the machine spirit doll standing on Fang Dang's shoulder opened his mouth and blew violently, the power of this sword immediately doubled, but Fang Dang knew very well that the machine spirit doll was getting smaller on his shoulder a little bit, Fang Dang knew that the machine spirit doll was using his own life to help him get out of trouble.

Fang Dang didn't say much, and each sword was more forceful, for Fang Dang, the biggest problem was that he had to change the direction every time he slashed one or two swords, otherwise the scorching hot wind would blow his skin and flesh in severe pain.

In this way, Fang Dang was tantamount to slashing this giant pillar in a circle.

I don't know what kind of material this giant pillar is made of, but it still has the ability to recover, so the slash marks that Fang Dang had slashed on the giant pillar before had disappeared by the time Fang Dang came back in a circle.

Unless Fang Dang was able to keep digging in the same place, it would be impossible to dig a big hole on this giant pillar that was enough for him to sneak into and reach the world below. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible.

Fang Dang had to stop the sword in his hand and looked at the machine spirit doll that had shrunk by one percent, Fang Dang was slightly apologetic, but the machine spirit doll didn't seem to feel anything, and sat on Fang Dang's shoulder, holding his head and thinking.

Fang Dang couldn't keep going around a pillar.

At this time, Fang Dang began to look at the other pillars, the patterns on each pillar here were completely different, Fang Dang wanted to find something special from these patterns, but unfortunately he couldn't see why after looking at them for a long time.

Fang Dang looked at the pillar in the distance and took a deep breath, then plunged headlong into the raging and scorching air, quickly ran to the edge of another pillar, and after finding the leeward point, he began to circle around this pillar.

Fang Dang changed more than a dozen pillars in a row, these pillars were all about the same, and he didn't provide Fang Dang with much information, at this time, Fang Dang raised his head and began to study the rock wall above his head that was as black as black charcoal.

When he came to the ghost world through the huge gold nugget before, Fang Dang felt that he was falling, perhaps, on the rock above his head, it was the turbid mortal world.

With this thought, Fang Dang immediately stood up and climbed the giant pillar beside him and began to go up, although the speed was not fast, but for Fang Dang, who had discovered the new continent, every step of climbing was opening a door. I1387