Chapter 153: The Living of the Hades

Yin Lang, the city lord of Shahao City, made a reasonable analysis, which not only calmed the restless hearts of the immortal cultivators, but also gathered many immortal cultivators tightly around him.

Yuan Wei and the others have been trapped in the Elephant King Tomb for more than a month, and the number of immortal cultivators who have entered the tomb has reached more than two hundred, including a human race soul condensing realm early stage immortal cultivator named Li Shi, Yin Lang is also very reluctant to give up his position.

After more than a month of hard work, Yuan Wei has also forged a sufficient number of tokens, at least one for Baolan, Purple Charm, Yatu and his partners.

On this day, Yuan Wei was still studying the token in his hand, and suddenly felt a strange spiritual power fluctuation on the bell-shaped stone wall outside the Underworld, and his first reaction was to go to see the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator Li Shi, Li Shi sat in front of the main gate of the Hades Palace as usual, without any reaction.

Yuan Wei knew that his divine sense was extraordinary, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to surpass the Soul Condensing Realm or even the Bone Refining Realm immortal cultivators in this regard. What he felt, Li Shi must have felt it.

So Yuanwei didn't make any noise, he just put down the token in his hand and focused more on feeling everything outside.

The lights in the Hades Palace are bright, and the immortal lamp doesn't know how many years it has been burning, and I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons it will burn. The lights of the Hades Palace also illuminate the outside as bright as day, and the bell-shaped stone wall in the belly of the mountain reflects the soft purple light, which looks beautiful and elegant.

No one could see that the strange patterns on the stone wall were moving slowly, as if the entire stone wall was waking up from sleep.

Motoo keenly sensed the slightest abnormal movement, and he carefully observed the stone wall around him again, and suddenly felt extremely familiar.

At that time, he was still a junior disciple of the Qingqiu Sect, and in order to avoid the vendetta of his fellow sect, he left the sect with Mu Wei and broke into the Nanmeng Wasteland. In the Nanmeng Wasteland, they met their fellow senior sister Xia Heying, and Xia Heying took them into the Lingering Valley, where they encountered an extremely special spirit worm, the psychedelic butterfly.

Psychedelic butterflies are able to disguise themselves depending on the environment, and can also spew out toxins that make people enter the illusion. The aura that Motoo felt at this time was similar to that of the psychedelic butterfly, but it was far stronger than that in the valley.

Yuan Wei hugged Zi Mei into his arms, and beckoned Bao Lan, Yatu and others to sit close to him, and then settled down a little.

After only a few breaths, a faint aroma began to fill the air, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of grass, dew, and even warm sunlight.

Everyone had already noticed it, and some people began to sniff vigorously, and the few partners of the Pulse Forging Realm under the house even danced and jumped, "Are we outside? How can I smell the fragrance of flowers, hear the flowing water, and see the sun?"

The house was shocked, of course he knew that his companions had fallen into an illusion, and he beckoned his companions from the Spirit Gathering Realm to hold them one by one to prevent them from doing anything inappropriate.

"This breath is poisonous! Everyone gather around!" Motowei commanded in a low voice, his snake staff swiped lightly, and a light blue transparent bell-shaped ice shield shrouded above everyone, and the cold cold air in the ice shield made the young people who had fallen into the illusion wake up one after another.

And outside the ice shield, there are more and more psychedelic toxins in the air, and those immortal cultivators with higher realms have opened their spiritual shields to resist, while most of those immortal cultivators in the vein forging realm are caught off guard and unable to resist, dozens of people have been poisoned and fallen into the illusion, they thought that they had returned to the outside, and they happily stepped on the spiritual weapons and ascended into the air.

Soon, someone crashed into the Hades Palace Guardian Array, and the multicolored spirit array barrier appeared, and the Vein Forging Realm Immortal Cultivator had already turned into a puff of smoke before he had time to make any sound.

There were also people who crashed into the bell-shaped stone wall, and the pattern at the impact moved, and several purple psychedelic butterflies the size of millstones flew out, the slender legs of the butterfly hugged the immortal cultivator, and the sharp needles on the mouth were inserted into the immortal cultivator's body, and in less than a breath, the immortal cultivator had become a dried corpse.

"Butterflies! The walls are full of butterflies!" someone shouted at the sight of the psychedelic butterfly.

In an instant, the surviving immortal cultivators all attacked the wall, and all kinds of spiritual power and various spiritual weapons fell on the stone wall like raindrops. Sure enough, the attacked psychedelic butterfly was no longer invisible, and thousands of butterflies fluttered in the air, purple powder on their wings sprinkled with the wind, and the entire bell-shaped space was plunged into purple smoke.

Most of these psychedelic butterflies have broken through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, which is not bad compared to the immortal cultivators who broke in, coupled with the advantage of numbers, there are constantly immortal cultivators who are poisoned or sucked dry.

Wutu loves to fight the most, and such a scene makes his blood boil, "Dad, let's go fight butterflies too." Those butterflies have passed the transformation period, and it is estimated that they can transform into slender and slender beauties, I'll catch a few for you, you can get rid of the royal blue, she looks too ugly. ”

Although Baolan is good-tempered, she can't stand being called ugly in person, she takes out a black wooden stick and prepares to fight with the house.

Motowei used spiritual power to support the ice shield, and although they hid in inconspicuous corners, they were also attacked by many butterflies. The battle between Wutu and Baolan made him cry and laugh: "Wutu, if you want to go out, I won't stop you, but you see who of those cultivators in the Bone Refining Realm are fighting butterflies? There should be other dangers after the butterfly, I advise you two to save some spiritual power quietly and wait to save your lives." ”

In fact, as Yuan Wei said, half of the immortal cultivators were hiding in various spirit shields, and none of the people in the Soul Condensing Realm, Yin Lang and others in the Bone Refining Realm made a move. You must know that there is a Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator here, if he wants to, he can clear the psychedelic butterfly at any time, but he just stays there quietly.

The house smacked his tongue, and he didn't dare to join in the fun, so he had to whisper and slander each other and laugh at each other.

About half an hour later, the immortal cultivators who broke into the royal mound lost more than half, but the psychedelic butterfly was not missing.

At this time, the music of silk and bamboo suddenly played in the brightly lit Hades Palace, and the psychedelic butterflies danced in the music, and finally reattached to the bell-shaped stone wall and returned into colorful patterns on the spar.

Yuan Wei withdrew the spirit shield and looked at the Hades Palace like the other immortal cultivators. Everyone was thinking, "Is there still a living person living in this palace?"

There are living people living in the palace of Hades, and there are many of them!

The door of the Hades Palace slowly opened, and an old lady with a wrinkled face walked out of the palace surrounded by people.

Although the old lady looked old, she was also extremely slender, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and more importantly, her realm had reached the Soul Condensing Realm, and there were two or three Soul Condensing Realms behind her, and the others were all Bone Refining Realm immortal cultivators!

"Today is a big day for the Elephant King's Hades, a thousand years ago, the Elephant King set a rule that a group of followers must be selected every hundred years. When you come to the Hades, you have a relationship with the Elephant King. I have fifty tokens here, and the one who can get them is the one who is the elephant king. If you can succeed, you can do it yourself!"

The old lady's voice was kind, and her tone was full of joy, as if this was not the royal mound but the palace.

"Senior Brother Li Shi, is that you? You want to kill me!" A middle-aged man stood behind the old lady, who turned out to be a cultivator in the Soul Condensing Realm, and he seemed to be a friend of Li Shi.

Li Shi almost couldn't believe his eyes, "Senior Brother Youyun?!They all said that you are dead, how did you fall into this elephant king's tomb? I will save you immediately!"

"Help me?!!hahaha, junior brother, you have something to do. I have volunteered to follow the elephant king, and serving the elephant king in this palace will bring unexpected benefits. As long as you are sincere, it is not impossible to break through the Transformation Realm! I would like to invite you over. If I had invited him, the junior would have been able to get a token now, so that he wouldn't have to compete with the juniors. With that, You Yun asked for a token and walked out of the protective array and came to Li Shi.

Feeling that You Yun's aura was far stronger than his own, Li Shi took the token and walked into the protective array hand in hand with You Yun without any further refusal. After all, for immortal cultivators, improving the realm is the most important thing.

"Yin Lang City Lord, do you still know me, if you want, I can also ask you for a token..."

"Senior Brother Zhu Chi, I'll also ask you for a token..."

From time to time, someone came out behind the old lady, and seeing that nearly ten tokens were begged for by them, not only did those few Bone Refining Realm Immortal Cultivators have acquaintances, but even a few elderly Soul Gathering Realm Immortal Cultivators were actually invited over by acquaintances.

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