After subduing the magic sword, Ye Fan took Han Lingsha and continued to walk along the top of the Panlong Town Pillar. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that this time it's much faster than before.

Half an hour later, the two came to the top, only to see that there was an empty platform above, dozens of feet long and wide.

This is the highest point of the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Leaning over to look, I saw that the mountain road was like a belt, the stone pillars were like bamboo shoots, the rocks like rain were scattered in all directions, the yin wind was whistling in the ears, like the sound of a ghost crying, the dark clouds overhead were dense, and the black pressure was almost within reach.

A depressing breath arose spontaneously.

Suddenly, a deep voice rang out.

"This is the territory of the Netherworld, you mortals, don't retreat quickly!"

The sound was thunderous and deafening.

"Master."

Seeing this, Han Lingsha took a few steps back with some fear, her face turned slightly pale, and muttered: "Legend has it that there is a divine beast and a candle dragon guarding this place, this voice, could it be......

”

"Yes, in this world, I am afraid that it is the only one who can show off its might in front of this seat."

As he spoke, Ye Fan raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the thick clouds: "Do you think what I said is right, the dragon of the candle?" ”

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

Suddenly, dozens of lightning bolts in the sky pierced the sky one after another, illuminating the sky and the earth brightly.

A dragon moan, louder than a thunderclap, came from the air.

In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon hovered from the dark clouds in the sky, the dragon head stopped about nine zhang above the high platform, looking at the two of them gloomily, and the body loomed in the clouds.

"It's a dragon...... It's really Longye! ”

Seeing this, Han Lingsha couldn't help muttering a sentence in a low voice, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

I saw a hideous dragon head the size of a house appeared in front of the two of them, with a turquoise dragon whisker, a dragon eye containing divine light, and a dragon horn entwined with a trace of electric light, all full of inexplicable majesty.

The dragon of the candle, the mysterious existence of the town guarding the Buzhou Mountain.

Open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night, exhale for summer, and inhale for winter, although these are only rumors, but they are enough to prove the unfathomable cultivation of the dragon with candles.

It is even rumored that the son of the candle dragon, Qi Pi, once served in the god clan, and was murdered to death by Xi Yao's admirer, one of the twenty-eight constellations, and another snake-body and human-faced god "Eryin" because of his wild words and blasphemy against the goddess Xi Yao.

But considering that the Candle Dragon is the mysterious king of the Far North of the Eight Hongs, even the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi respects him for three points.

So the Emperor of Heaven severely punished the two negatives and the danger, and ordered the gods and witches to save the monkey.

It can be seen that the strength of the dragon with the candle, even Fu Xi, the big boss behind the scenes in the four fairy swords, has to be afraid of a little.

But fortunately, with Ye Fan's current cultivation, he can faintly glimpse that this candle dragon seems to be similar to his current cultivation, and both of them are stuck in the realm of half-step immortals, and they are only one step away from completely owning their own natal world.

However, it is no wonder that even with Ye Fan's experience of various planes and various opportunities, the huge resources he has saved have only contributed to a "half world".

Although the Dragon of the Candle is strong, it can only be confined in this small Buzhou Mountain, accumulating resources little by little.

The gap between the two was born from this.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes looked at the dragon with a candle, but it was a little playful, and the momentum on his body was unabashedly released, confronting the huge head in mid-air.

"Huh......"

Feeling the ant-like human in front of him, he suddenly burst out with an aura that was not inferior to his own, and the face of the candle dragon suddenly became wonderful.

"Interesting...... Who are you, you have such a cultivation, and you don't think you are an unknown person, why do I never seem to have seen you? Mortal, you are worthy of the respect of this throne, tell me what you are here for. ”

"I'm going to the Ghost Realm."

“……”

There was a long silence.

In the end, the deep voice of the dragon with the candle still spoke: "Yes, but guarding this Buzhou Mountain, after all, it is an agreement between Fuxi Lao'er and this seat, I hope you don't do anything irreparable." ”

"Otherwise, if you destroy the order of the two worlds of humans and ghosts, you must know the consequences!"

"Thank you."

Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded, the move of the Candle Dragon was tantamount to giving in to himself.

But it's no wonder that when cultivating to reach their level, all they care about is those who are at the same level as themselves, as long as they don't touch the bottom line with each other, then everything is negotiable.

"Lingsha, let's go."

Under the eyes of the dragon with the candle, Ye Fan took Han Lingsha and stepped on the formation that led to the ghost world.

"Whoosh——!

The brilliance flashed, and what caught Ye Fan's eyes was a burst of extremely cold aura.

If it is said that when the mountain was not Zhou before, the entire mountain was affected by the ghost world, revealing the aura of forest.

And now, the two of them have really stepped into the ghost country.

The entire ghost world was filled with a gloomy and miserable aura, and several ghost fires floated in the air in the distance, everywhere, looking dim and weird.

Ghosts hate light, and these ghost fires are the only light that can be seen in the ghost world.

Casually glanced around, only to see the ground surrounded by boundless blood rivers, a temple-like building floating in the distance, looking like the eaves and corners, but also very magnificent, but the temple is connected to the four giant pillars in the open space with iron chains on all sides, and the giant pillars are carved with the heads of beasts and ghosts, which makes people feel terrified at first sight.

Looking at everything in front of her, Han Lingsha frowned and said a little scared: "Master, it looks so gloomy here...... I feel so uncomfortable......"

"Okay, Lingsha, don't worry."

Comforting Han Lingsha with a smile, Ye Fan stepped forward, pointed to a large pile of black things like branches not far away, and instructed: "Those in front are the shadow branches, Lingsha, you wait here for a while, and come when you go for the teacher." ”

With that, he walked towards the pile of shadow branches.

"Master......"

Seeing this, Han Lingsha couldn't help but open her mouth, but found that not far ahead, two ghost pawns were holding steel forks in their hands, guarding beside the shadow branch, and were about to remind Ye Fan.

However, a surprising scene happened.

Under Han Lingsha's gaze, I saw that the two ghost pawns were still chatting with themselves as if they hadn't seen anything, but as for the shadow branch, it had already been held in Ye Fan's hands.

"Alright, the shadow branch is in hand, we should also go," Ye Fan beckoned.

"Master, but how are we going back?" Han Lingsha said curiously.

When the two of them came before, they entered the ghost realm through the formation guarded by the dragon of the candle, but in this vicinity, Han Lingsha did not see a formation leading to the human world.

Obviously, it was impossible for the two of them to leave through the formation.

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Not far away is the River Styx, if you want to leave this ghost world, the easiest way is to take the raft above the River Styx and leave, Lingsha, let's go." ”

There is another sentence, but Ye Fan did not say it, the boatman who is now in charge of ferrying on the River Styx is Han Lingsha's uncle.

But Han Lingsha didn't know it, and under the leadership of Ye Fan, she walked towards the River Styx.

More than half an hour later, an endless black water crossed in front of the two.

On the bank of the river, a green bamboo raft floated slowly, and a person on the raft was dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, standing silently on it.

"Excuse me, please send us out of the ghost world."

Seeing the boatman, Han Lingsha couldn't help but say.

As for the latter, he was silent for a long time, and exclaimed: "Lingsha, you...... How did you end up here, don't you...... Could it be that you ...... too?"

As he spoke, the man in black stretched out his hand and took off the hat on his head, revealing the vicissitudes of a middle-aged man's face.

"Uncle, is it really you? How can it be! ”

How could Han Lingsha have thought that the ferryman on the River Styx turned out to be his uncle Han Beikuang, who had been deceased for many years.

Thinking of this, Han Lingsha's heart moved, and she turned her head to look at Ye Fan, with a sense of exploration in her eyes.