"Weidong, the Yellow Wind has stopped, saying that it is in front of the Netherworld!"

On this day, Zhang Weidong was holding a volume of classics, drinking tea while reading, and a person recklessly broke in, it was Muye Tong.

Different from the divine friendship in Qingzhou, in the past month, Zhang Weidong has sincerely accepted and recognized his conduct, and the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds and has become true friends. It was also this month, every day Zhang Weidong had to go to the Eight Immortals Palace, and work with everyone to re-determine the location of the Dragon Palace, correct it from time to time, and it was impossible to retreat.

Because he knew that Zhang Weidong was definitely not cultivating, the formation control had been removed from the door in the past month, and there were many people who came, so he could visit here at any time.

Good tea and good wine are always taken out of Zhang Weidong's pocket, and he has not been less.

Zhang Weidong put down the classics, couldn't help but be stunned, and said casually: "Have you arrived?"

Muye Tong rolled his eyes helplessly, and went over to open the window for him to see with his own eyes.

"See for yourself, it's the first time I've seen the Netherworld, it's so strange and spectacular!" said Mu Yetong a little excitedly.

"Makino, don't be so excited, the Netherworld is a place of great evil, not to mention the Netherworld, a group of Yin Evil Souls is enough for you to stand it, your strength is likely to not be able to get out, it's better to stay on the ship!"

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Weidong hit him unceremoniously, walked to the window and looked, and the Yellow Wind really stopped in the wind and waves. No matter how the waves hit, it is still like a thing in the sea, unmoved.

Ten thousand feet away. The waves were blocked by an invisible force and could not advance in the slightest. Not only that, but even the sight and consciousness are blocked. The road ahead is cut off, the gray-black fog is condensed, and you can't see it clearly, and its stretch doesn't know the end, and the height doesn't know how many thousand miles.

"Is this the Netherworld?"

Like Zhang Weidong's curiosity, on the deck, while everyone looked solemn, they were also very curious to test something, and their divine consciousness was all over this sea area. Generally. The Netherworld is unique, and many monks rarely encounter one in their lifetime.

At this time, there were very few monks on the deck, and those with the lowest cultivation were all foundation building great perfections, and even the ancestors appeared without falling. Not only that, but all the other formations on the sea ship were closed, and a series of formations such as awakening, purifying, breaking psychedelic, and soundproofing were all opened.

The fog can pollute the vitality, and if the sea ship passes through it, it is generally not supported by the external vitality. It can only consume its own reserves, so it must pass through it in one go, and it can't stay longer.

As for these monks on deck. The main thing is to make up for the unexpected situation that the formation can't reach, and clear the invasion of the fish that slipped through the net, such as the Yin Soul and the Yin Guard.

On the bow of the ship forward, there were only a dozen people at this time.

Julu Hou, King Ning, Red Eyebrows, Demon King Boiling Wind, Tsing Yi Lao Suo, Ji Tianlin, Sun Chenyun, Li Xu, Wang Tianlong, Ghost Face Po Ye Hongya and Ye Yan, Huang Feng Ancestor, Lin Xiaotian and Venerable Poison Dragon. There were fourteen people in total.

Soon, Zhang Weidong jumped directly from the window. Muye Tong was dumbfounded and hesitated. I also jumped down to keep up.

plus Zhang Weidong, these fifteen people represent the eleven keys of the Dragon Palace.

Zhang Weidong asked King Ning slightly, only to learn that King Ning had only been on deck for a while, and someone proposed to abandon the ship directly into the Netherworld, leaving him alone.

This proposal is due to the fact that a month ago, eleven keys converged and pointed in the direction of the Dragon Palace, but on the way of the Yellow Wind. It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that this direction had actually been pointing to the Netherworld.

The Netherworld appeared, and the Dragon Palace was about to appear, is it a coincidence?

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a bit of a problem, the Netherworld is still expanding, nearly twice as big as it was a few years ago. Huang Feng Ancestor saw the changes in the mist ahead at a glance, and said with a slight frown.

It took about eight years for the Yellow Wind to make a round trip, and when it passed through here a few years ago, the Yin Fog in the Netherworld was thinner, but now it was more than twice as thick. Apparently, its area expanded. If you talk about the familiarity with the Netherworld, the Yellow Wind Ancestor is one, after all, he has crossed once.

"Brother Huang Feng, could it be that there has been any big change?" asked Li Xu from the Dandian Palace.

"A few years ago, someone calculated that there were eight thousand miles in the Netherworld here, but now it is far more than ten thousand miles-"

"How can this make a difference?"

Huang Feng Ancestor smiled, and said with a little schadenfreude: "According to some records, the Netherworld is thousands of square meters in size, and there may be a powerful ghost king, and now it is far beyond this range, not only possible, but there must be!"

"Ghost King?!"

"It's really troublesome!"

"The Powerful Ghost King was born with Yin Qi, he has no body, and he attacks the Divine Soul directly, and the Jindan Ancestor has to avoid it!"

"In the record, the Powerful Ghost King exclusively devours the soul of the monk, and ordinary attacks are ineffective against it, ignoring sword qi, sword mang, etc., and ignoring most defensive weapons. However, it also has an Achilles' heel—"

"Oh, what weakness?"

"The weakness of the Ghost King is the life core, and the life core is actually a strange Immortal Pill, as long as it breaks the Immortal Pill, it will not survive. ”

"That's fine!"

“——”

Zhang Weidong listened from the sidelines and glanced at Ancestor Li Xu. This person is not visible, he seems to know about the underworld, but his heart and eyes are a little worse.

After a deep groan, Zhang Weidong transmitted a message to Julu Hou, King Ning, and Chimei, and added: "Li Xu is right, when you encounter the Ghost King, you can only kill it by breaking its Immortal Pill, but the Immortal Pill is not a golden pill, it does not have a dantian, so the Immortal Pill can be in any part of the body, and it is generally difficult to kill it." It's best not to entangle the Jindan powerhouse, and run quickly when you encounter it-"

The faces of King Ning and Red Eyebrows changed slightly, and they were extremely solemn, obviously, they heard it in their hearts.

Julu Hou glanced at Zhang Weidong and said, "The master has seen the Netherworld before?"

"No, I just happened to see it in a volume, it's purely on paper!" Zhang Weidong smiled.

For Julu Hou, Zhang Weidong is respectful and stays away. This person gave him a bad feeling, far less than getting along well with Qin Liehuo and Lady Julu.

Anyway, though. Juluhou is still on his side now, and a little reminder should still be given.

Julu nodded slightly.

A group of people talked for a while. Finally a decision was made, a day later. Fifteen people set out into the Netherworld to find out what is going on, to see if the Dragon Palace is in the Netherworld? Or is it for everyone to have a false alarm? Just to pass through the Netherworld, in other places.

——

There is a day to prepare, and Zhang Weidong also has something to deal with.

In just half a day, he and Muye Tong went hand in hand, walking above the seventy-first floor, and spent five billion crystal coins, and there was not a single boy left. All of them were replaced with medicinal materials for refining the Essence Qi Pill.

Zhang Weidong estimated that after these medicinal materials were refined into a foundation-level 'Essence Qi Pill', they could be used by him for another year. If you add Lin Xingchen's carefully prepared peace gifts, it is estimated that it is enough for him for a year and a half.

Comprehending fate, it is really terrifying, if the essence is not replenished enough, it will directly kill people. Zhang Weidong even inquired that other people's enlightenment cultivation would not encounter this situation at all. In this way, Zhang Weidong worked hard to calculate. He estimated that he would have to deal with essence qi medicinal materials in his life.

This sweeping purchase almost hollowed out the essence and medicinal materials on the Huang Feng, and the two of them gave up.

It's also a pity that the two of them inquired all the way about the whereabouts of the light spirit water in the pill shop above the seventy-first floor. But there was nothing to sell on the ship, so I had to give up. The eighty-six drops of light spiritual water that I had changed to before had all scrubbed my eyes, but I was still a little short of cultivating to 'Clear Eyes Pupil'. If you can cultivate the 'Clear Eyes' as soon as possible. This trip may help. Now it seems that this is the only way to go.

"Weidong, why aren't you in a hurry at all. Are you still in the mood to drink tea?" Mu Yetong sat down, but saw Zhang Weidong very leisurely. I was drinking tea in front of the window, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and I admired it in my heart.

Zhang Weidong invited him to sit down, took out a small tea cup, and filled it for him.

"Is it useful to be in a hurry—"

"Alas, if you want me to say, it's better to give up this trip, for you, the treasures of the Dragon Palace are precious, and they don't mean much to you!"

"Tea-"

Muyetong sighed, pinched the teacup and smelled it, took a sip, his mouth was full of relish, and his soul was crisp. "Good tea, good tea, I can't drink enough every time!"

Zhang Weidong smiled, filled him again, and said: "Do you want to rub some tea? don't even think about it, I'm just a little bit, it's good to drink usually, and if you want to go, you can skip it-"

Makino Tong smiled.

After drinking a pot, Muye Tong no longer cherished tea and officially said goodbye to him.

Whether we can see you again next time, no one can say this, after all, there must be great dangers and risks in the Tanlong Palace, and life and death are unpredictable. Of course, this unlucky thing cannot be said. Even if Zhang Weidong can get out of the country alive, I don't know how many years it will be after the two see each other again.

In fact, Zhang Weidong could not predict the danger in the Dragon Palace. Even if he has a killer hole card, in front of the strong man of the Demon Emperor's Great Perfection, it is difficult to say whether the killer can save his life.

The spiritual weapon is actually owned by the Yuanying True Monarch. It is on top of the Yuan Weapon and can be used by the Yuan Infant True Monarch.

The top-grade spirit mansion owned by Zhang Weidong is a rare space spirit weapon. Of course, the level of his Spirit Mansion is above the spirit armor on his body, which is far from being comparable to the spirit armor.

The Dragon Palace must be full of great dangers, but this is also a great opportunity, if you give up, you will be thundered.

Zhang Weidong has not yet faced the broader realm of cultivating immortals, and he has encountered such a big opportunity in Qingzhou, which is very rare, and it is a monk who must seize it. If the Dragon Palace is placed within the scope of the Flame Immortal Island, it is estimated that he will not have his share at all.

If a monk wants to break through the shackles of the realm, he is fighting with his life.

"Weidong, the Dragon Palace is too dangerous, your realm is not enough, don't force it if you can't do it. With your potential, as long as you conclude the golden pill, the future is limitless. After the last day, Muye Tong couldn't help but persuade.

Although the Dragon Palace is good, in the eyes of Muye Tong, it is still too far away.

If it is the Jindan Ancestor, then once their realm is complete, they will have to face how to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage. But Zhang Weidong is not even a Jindan monk, he is only building the foundation of the Great Perfection at present, and the distance is still far away, so he can't be so risky. A dragon palace, in his opinion, is far inferior to Zhang Weidong's future. If Zhang Weidong wants to conclude a golden pill, he doesn't need the things of the Dragon Palace.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, if I really can't do it, I won't venture in!" Zhang Weidong nodded and said.

Seeing that he insisted on this, Mu Yetong had no choice but to sigh and say: "There is still some time, prepare more, what do you need, just ask, I will help you run errands!

Zhang Weidong was about to say something, when he suddenly stopped, looking at Mu Yetong, his eyes were a little straightforward.

The boy was very uncomfortable to look at, and goosebumps straightened.

"Why do you think of me like that?" he looked up and down, as if there was nothing wrong with him.

After a moment, Zhang Weidong smiled.

Mu Yetong was even more nervous, and said jokingly: "Please, your smile scared me, I'm not Gongsun Wuxue!"

"Ahem!"

Zhang Weidong couldn't laugh or cry, but finally returned to normal.

"Makino, you're right, there's still half a day, and the strength can be stronger by one point, why don't you stay and cultivate with me, I think I'm going to step into the half-step golden pill——"

"What? You're still cultivating at this time? Ah, you're about to step into the half-step golden pill?! Aren't you just breaking through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building? Aren't you joking?" Mu Yetong was taken aback, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Zhang Weidong coughed dryly, and said: "Of course it's true, can this thing be laughed at?" It's just a little bit of a feeling, I think you can give it a try, aren't you just a kick in the door, maybe my breakthrough will inspire you, and you can also step into the half-step Jindan, do you want to try?"

"This, it won't disturb your enlightenment, right?" Good things came too quickly, and Muye Tong naturally wanted to stay and observe one or two, this was a rare opportunity. However, no one is willing to let other people present when they are in the realm of Jindan, even if they are friends, they can't be too casual in their cultivation.

"It's okay, it's settled!Okay, the tea is finished, let's start!" Zhang Weidong simply put away the tea set and crossed his knees on the spot.

"All right!" Seeing this, the boy hesitated, and sat down cross-legged.

If you want to break through, you have to get back to the top of your form, and that's where you start.

After some quiet work, the hearts of the two were as calm as water, and the spiritual platform was empty.

Muye Tong was trying to comprehend, and suddenly a chaotic mystical power descended, enveloping him, this scene was too amazing. Soon, he 'saw' the void lawlessness that belonged to Jindan, with gold, wood, water, fire, earth, life, death, and so on, chaotic and thousands. It's just that these laws are in the mysterious world, and they are all imaginary, and none of them are real.

His heart was immediately filled with joy.

This was the first time he had seen the Void Golden Pill Rule, and he had seen so many Daos at one time, if he could successfully fit one, then it would indicate that he had become a half-step Golden Pill Monk. In the future, as long as you understand this law of emptiness, then you can conclude the golden pill.

"The cyan law, this is the law that belongs to the wood!" Among the thousands of void laws, a cyan color made him extremely kind, and he couldn't help but lean over.

——

On the other side, Zhang Weidong opened his eyes, glanced at Muye Tong, and nodded with great satisfaction.

"A kick in the door, it seems that the effect is good, just wait for the decision, it is a half-step golden pill——"

After determining his own magic, Zhang Weidong immediately sank into it, looking for his own golden pill law. (To be continued......)

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