The netherworld space is very peculiar, it is a mysterious space crack, but it is connected to an underground world, no one knows how deep the underground world is, and according to the records of Confucianism, for tens of thousands of years, it has been explored to more than 100 floors, which is extremely dangerous, and there are many demons and monsters living in it.

Confucianism is located in Taixuan Mountain, in addition to the high and dangerous Taixuan Mountain, which is the first peak in central and southern China, it also has the meaning of suppressing the netherworld. A huge magic circle was built underground, sealing the exit of the netherworld with the vast righteousness accumulated by the entire Confucian sect for countless years. But even so, the power of the circle could only control the top ten layers of the netherworld.

Over the years, Confucianism has a very deep understanding of the netherworld, and will also send disciples into the netherworld to hunt demons to relieve the pressure of the circle. After all, demons will continue to pour from the lower to the upper level, if you don't get rid of a batch, the number will be more and more, once the formation of a mountain and a sea of people, I am afraid that it is possible to overturn the Confucian sect.

Fortunately, the rules of the netherworld space are extremely strange, and from the first layer, there is a great suppression of cultivation, and the monk can only exert the strength of the Qi cultivation realm. But the lower the level, the more relaxed this suppression becomes, and by the tenth layer, the peak cultivation of the Tonghai Realm has been allowed, and the beginning of the eleventh layer is the cultivation of the spiritual realm. This kind of realm suppression is also suitable for the demons of the netherworld, so the powerful demons have always gathered in the depths of the netherworld.

Ye Tian did not rush to the netherworld, but consulted the scripture pavilion of Datong Academy and had a detailed understanding of the netherworld. Originally, this was top-secret information, and it was impossible for ordinary people to look through it at will. However, Ye Tian, as a disciple of the lineage, has very high authority, there are a total of nine floors in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, of which below the seventh floor, he can enter and exit at will, without paying contributions, which is a right that even Mu Yuanjun does not have.

"The weakest Rakshasa ghost also has a cultivation in the sea realm, Xie Yunxiang really looks up to me, her Xuantian jade dew is not easy to take. ”

Ye Tian thought about it for a while, there would be traces of Rakshasa ghosts on the seventh layer of the netherworld, and with Ye Tian's current strength, it was very dangerous to deal with.

"However, this is exactly what I want, I will practice the thunder god technique to the third level in the netherworld, and then survive the Nine Ghosts Tribulation in one fell swoop, and break through to the Tonghai Realm, and the Rakshasa Ghost can just give me enough pressure. ”

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, Dabi was approaching, and he needed to advance by leaps and bounds.

"Uncle Ye, it's time to go. At this time, someone outside the courtyard shouted to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smiled, walked over to open the door, and saw five or six people gathered together, obviously waiting for him.

These people are all old students in the inner courtyard of Datong Academy, each of them is over twenty years old, the divine light is restrained, the aura is strong, the weakest one has the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Illusory Sea Realm, but the person who can reach the Tonghai Realm is not one.

In the land of central and southern China, the sea realm is a watershed, a completely different level, and once reached, the monks will have earth-shaking changes. However, the vast majority of people will stop at the sea realm and cannot cross it, which is not only enough for talent, will, diligence and other qualities, but also a little luck and chance. As for the spiritual realm further up, it is already a real powerhouse.

"Brother Lu, are you going to the Netherworld today?" Ye Tian said with a smile to a man in front, this person was short in stature and dark-skinned, but his momentum was very strong, and his eyes were bright.

His name is Lu Minghui, and his cultivation is much more advanced than Ye Tian, and he already has the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Phantom Sea Realm, and he is a top powerhouse in Datong Academy. However, Confucianism pays the most attention to the orderliness of the young and the old, Ye Tian is a disciple of the wine saint, even if Lu Minghui is dissatisfied, he has to call Ye Tian "uncle".

As for Xia Nan, Fu Baihui and the others' casual behavior towards Ye Tian, that was also Ye Tian's special request.

Lu Minghui nodded and said: "Go to the netherworld to hunt demons, you can get the demon core, the demon core, and as long as you are careful and don't go deep into the netherworld, there is no big danger, our Confucian inner court disciples will go to the netherworld for many years to experience, and earn some resources by the way." But if you want to enter the Netherworld, you still need to get the approval of the town guards, and we also queued for a long time to get a place today. Uncle Shi, if you want to go in again in the future, you also need to queue up. ”

"I heard that the current guardian of the Netherworld is Zhao Yan, and he seems to have some discord with Uncle Ye. Another man said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed, and they remembered that there had been a big conflict between the little uncle and Zhao Yan in front of them. The reason why Zhao Yan was assigned to guard the netherworld space was also Ouyang Pu's meaning, and he was transferred away from the power center of the Confucian sect, and his resentment towards Ye Tian must be indispensable.

"No matter what Zhao Yan is, he can't do anything to Uncle Ye, unless he dares to violate the rules of the sect. Others sneered.

Ye Tian's heart moved, it turned out to be Zhao Yan guarding the netherworld, which was indeed a bit troublesome, but now that he promised Xie Yunxiang, it was impossible to retreat, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, I have permission once, I can directly enter the netherworld, even Zhao Yan has no reason to stop me." ”

Everyone was stunned, and Lu Minghui said enviously: "Uncle Ye's welfare is too good, if I could have one-tenth of your treatment, I would have broken through to the Tonghai Realm a long time ago, then the seventh son of Confucianism will become the eighth son." ”

"Senior Brother Lu, you are not satisfied, you can now go to the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the classics, you can cultivate powerful exercises and mastery, that is like us, still circling on the second and third floors. "A young man's resentful Dao, his name is Zhao Li, and he has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Illusory Sea Realm.

Lu Minghui laughed, and then sighed: "You do the task well, accumulate contributions, and sooner or later you can enter the fourth layer." It's just that the Scripture Pavilion starts from the fifth layer, and not only does it require a lot of contributions, but it also needs to have the cultivation of the sea realm. I've been stuck for two years, and in another year, if I can't break through, I'll have to graduate and leave Confucianism. ”

In Confucianism, even if it is a disciple of the inner court, if it cannot break through to the Tonghai realm after the age of twenty-five, it will automatically graduate, and only above the Tonghai realm can they stay in the Confucian Sect and continue to cultivate, like Mu Yuanjun, Jian Huandan and others. The disciples of the outer court are graduated every four years, and if there are outstanding performers, they can be promoted to the inner court.

Confucianism is not a charity hall, if you want to get any resources, you need to pay a price, and hearing Lu Minghui's complaints, Ye Tian realized how precious his identity as a descendant disciple is, he has enjoyed many tangible and intangible resources for free, and it is no wonder that there are only three descendants in the entire Confucian sect. However, this is an investment in advance, everything Ye Tian has now is what he has exchanged for his talent, and when he becomes strong in the future, Ye Tian will have to use his own strength to protect Confucianism.

A few people laughed for a while, then set off from Datong Peak and rushed to the netherworld. The location of the Netherworld Space was in a valley dozens of miles away from Taixuan Mountain, and they used the technique of flying away and rushed to the valley in a short time.

"Uncle Ye, this valley, called the Valley of the Flame Wind, has been blowing terrifying storms from the cracks in the space for many years, this storm is like a flame, with high temperatures, mortals can be dried and roasted in an instant, and after a long time, it will spontaneously combust and burn into ashes. Ye Tian and the others looked down from a high altitude, and Lu Minghui pointed to a valley and said with a smile.

Ye Tian looked over, and saw that the Flame Wind Valley lived up to its name, the entire valley was barren, the strange rocks were craggy, showing a red color, and there was a fierce Gang Wind blowing, the Gang Wind was with a faint red, and from time to time there were flames rubbing and burning, and then extinguished in an instant.

The Flame Wind Valley was long and narrow, and a group of people landed in the valley, urging the True Yuan to resist the Flame Wind, and their ears were full of whistling winds.

Lu Minghui and the others were carrying leather bags with the characteristics of demon animal skins, although they were just ordinary magic weapons, they were resistant to high temperatures, and even the flame wind could not blow them. These leather bags contain some supplies, and it is not easy for them to enter the netherworld once, but this time they plan to fight a protracted battle.

Although the first few layers of the netherworld suppressed the cultivation, and the strength of the demons and monsters that appeared was limited, it was still very dangerous for a person to experience in the netherworld. And if you want to find a suitable teammate and go in together, how easy it is to say that Lu Minghui attaches great importance to this experience, and he also has the meaning of hugging his thighs when he pulls Ye Tian together.

Ye Tian can become a disciple of the Wine Saint, his strength must be very strong, it can be said that he is invincible at the same level, as long as they don't go deep into the netherworld, they only wander in the first five layers, with Ye Tian here, they will basically not encounter any danger.

"Uncle Ye, you don't have a demon hunting bag, do you want me to give you one? Lu Minghui saw Ye Tiantian's empty hands at this time, looking neat and neat, as if he was coming for an outing, and couldn't help but say, "The number of places in and out of the netherworld is limited, it's not easy to come once, you must not waste this opportunity." There are many unique resources in the netherworld, which can be stored for a long time with a demon hunting bag, which is a magic weapon specially developed by the sect for the netherworld. ”

Ye Tianduo glanced at Lu Minghui, although this person was not good-looking, he was not bad, but he was not bad, and smiled: "No need, I only have measure." ”

Seeing Ye Tian's disapproving appearance, Lu Minghui didn't say more, but sighed in his heart, Ye Tian was still young and ambitious, and he didn't know the preciousness of the netherworld, the Confucian sect used the magic circle to completely seal the exit of the netherworld, and if he wanted to get in, he had to use the teleportation array, which consumed a lot, which showed that it was impossible to send people in without limits.

Everyone walked for a while, and the space suddenly opened up, on a cliff, there was a huge hole, and there were stone pillars standing in the hole, on which some mysterious and complex talismans were depicted, full of powerful qi machines, forming a formation, faintly blocking the entrance of the cave.