Ye Guhong was not surprised by Zhao Qianjia's choice.

Avenue or something, in this era, it's really too ethereal. The cultivators of the ancient times cared about it very much, because they had the confidence to touch it and even enter it, after all, it was within reach, and it was not illusory.

The art of the underworld is random, and it can also be artificially triggered. This secret technique, for a long time in history, was the only way for the Forbidden Immortal Alliance to create cultivators in batches, and was later abolished because of humanitarian condemnation, and now it can only be performed if the cultivator takes the initiative to apply and is approved by the alliance, of course, this requires the cultivator to pay a fortune.

In Ye Guhong's opinion, Zhao Qianjia is obviously a lucky person who is randomly triggered, especially because he is not too obsessed with the so-called Great Dao and does not reject the underworld, and this is probably the reason why the minister arranged for him to take care of Zhao Qianjia personally.

The identity of the Yin Thing needs to be ascertained, which is related to the upper limit of Zhao Qianjia's future cultivation, as well as the possible identity of the "past life".

The Forbidden Immortal Alliance has an unknown number of immortal and demon-level powerhouses from the outside world, and there is not much trouble in terms of combat power, for them, it is best to have one more strong person, and it doesn't matter if it is vice versa, but that unknown identity, if it is not identified, it will be like a bone fish, stabbed in the throat.

Zhao Qianjia sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly adjusting his breath.

Ye Guhong prepared for him the necessary yin and cold things to complete the passage of the underworld, an ancient book, a large ink-colored flower, a small ding, and a mask, which were respectively suppressed in all directions to moisturize the yin matter.

The bubbling yin qi gushed out, enveloping Zhao Qian's family, making this room extremely cold.

Although Wudang is said to be a group of killing gods, there is no doubt about the credit value, after all, the more you kill, the more you earn, the more you will naturally earn, and it is of course not a problem to temporarily call some resources for this lucky Zhao Qianjia.

The ancient book is an ancient relic of the book of life and death, Xiaoding is a fairy and demon-level powerhouse, called the Nine Shadow Ding, the mask also has a great origin, it is an evil thing born of heaven and earth, named "ghost face" by the Forbidden Immortal League, it has set off a bloody storm in the ancient martial arts, and it is not mentioned here.

Only the big inky flower is a consumable. It is cultivated by the Forbidden Immortal Alliance with the combination of the flower of the other side and the spiritual plant of the world, the scientific name is "Mo Ying", the medicinal effect is not as extreme and strong as the flower of the other side, but it is suitable for human beings, especially the human beings through the underworld.

As a human being, Zhao Qianjia was not affected by the rolling yin qi around him, Ye Guhong knew that this was an inevitable phenomenon in the process of passing through the underworld, and he was fearless in his cultivation as a Taoist, but this did not prevent him from staying away.

So he missed some details.

The Book of Life and Death of the Ancient Book is steady, unshakable, the Nine Shadows Ding shook lightly, and then the stamina exploded, no longer fluctuating, Mo Ying gently opened and closed the petals, and soon turned into flying ashes; only the ghost mask, although it was unshaken, revealed a sense of fear, mixed with its evil aura, and was swallowed by Zhao Qianjia.

In the depths of the mountain and sea realm, a strong man with a blurred face was standing on the top of the mountain, confronting a powerful strange-shaped creature, and suddenly sensed something, and sighed lightly.

"Nine Immortal, do you dare to be distracted when you fight against me?" The strange creature's eyes flashed with a cold light, and its body jumped up, and the four strong horns on its head shone brightly, stabbing at each other.

The strong man with a blurred face turned into infinite dark qi and dispersed, and sneers came from all directions, saying: "You evil beast, you are just the four-horned bloodline of the arms of foreign beasts, and you have never even given birth to human eyes and ears, and you also want to break through the mountains and seas?"

"Shut up!" the beast was annoyed, and its moves became more and more ferocious.

The powerhouse known as the Nine Immortal smiled unabated, stretched out his palm, and held the opponent's two sharp horns straight, making it difficult to move again.

......

Let's go back to Zhao Qianjia, in Ye Guhong's amazed gaze, he ended the first real active passage.

Slowly opening his eyes, the weakness had long since disappeared, Zhao Qianjia stood up straight, looked at his hands, and felt the strange power in his body.

Ye Guhong approached, looked around, and said in surprise: "Use up a Moying flower at a time, brother, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

Zhao Qianjia's eyes flashed with a strange color, disappeared in an instant, and changed to a wry smile, and said: "Don't make fun of me, this is only once, and if you want to go through the underworld in the future, I don't know how much this Mo Yinghua will burn." ”

Ye Guhong laughed and said: "Losing and gaining, it is a blessing or a curse, at least this means that the upper limit of your passage to the underworld is not an ordinary high, a good thing, a great thing!"

It was almost evening, the two went to the restaurant for dinner, and Ye Guhong took Zhao Qianjia to meet the head of the Ningcheng branch, that is, the mellow middle-aged man.

After hearing that Zhao Qian's family used up a whole Moying flower in one pass, Rao is minister who has been in a high position all the year round, and when he returned to his home, he couldn't help but show surprise, and he didn't hesitate to give Zhao Qianjia another Moying flower, which made Ye Guhong jealous.

That night, the minister secretly met Ye Guhong again.

"Gu Hong, the first time the Zhao Qianjia took the initiative to go through the underworld, have you seen anything?" he asked.

Ye Guhong stood respectfully and replied: "Minister Yao, my subordinates are clumsy, and they watched the whole process, except for the extremely fast consumption of Mo Yinghua, I have never seen any clues. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Yao snorted and said, "This level of Tongming, it's normal for you not to be greasy, this person's background is extraordinary, and the ghost thing in the brocade revealed a little bit to me, but I didn't want to say more." ”

"Yijin senior?" Ye Guhong was puzzled and said, "With its ability, it must be able to see it, but why don't you want to say more?"

Minister Yao shook his head, didn't talk much on this topic, and said: "I have my own plans for this matter, you take care of him during this time, don't let him get hurt, and don't..."

When he said this, he hesitated slightly, considered the wording, and then continued: "Don't let him go!"

"It's... Subordinates understand!" Ye Guhong replied respectfully, and then retreated.

"Huh..."After Ye Guhong retreated, in Minister Yao's room, a figure suddenly appeared, dressed in brocade clothes and gray mist, still silent.

Minister Yao didn't seem to notice the appearance of the Yijin ghost, and mused himself in a deep contemplation and whispered: "He Zhang Zhidong won't lead the wolf into the room, right?"

"Whew..."

This time, Minister Yao finally noticed something, but when he turned his head to look, there was no one else.

At the same time, Zhao Qianjia, who was strolling around the streets of Ningcheng, smiled indifferently and waved his hand to dispel the picture in front of him.

"Let's go!" he began.

The ghost in the brocade suddenly appeared and walked forward silently, followed by Zhao Qianjia, just like the night before.