Yan Feng stood alone in this endless black fire, the black fire jumped, and there was a trace of golden light in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A strong spatial fluctuation flowed out from the black flames on all sides, which was also the reason why Yan Feng stopped his body.

"This fire..."The hand stretched out slightly, and suddenly a black fire fell to the place of Yan Feng's palm, and in an instant, his eyes narrowed slightly, and this fire was crushed by Yan Feng.

Drink in a low voice!

"Open!"

The fire that was crushed by the harsh wind, in an instant, there was an invisible aura emerging from this flame, and when this aura appeared, the black flames beside him echoed at this moment.

Black fire is surging and rolling!

Yan Feng's eyes were condensed, and in front of him, there was a crack that slowly began to appear from the surging black fire!

And so it was...!

The light flashed in his eyes, Yan Feng had already guessed why he had walked tens of thousands of miles, but it was still the same scene.

This ghost prison is not so much a periphery as a realistic illusion.

Only the illusion can be infinitely reborn, and it can be done... All the places are exactly the same, but the realism of this illusion is staggering, which shows the mystery of this Ten Thousand Evil Hell.

It is rumored that this world was created by the Emperor of Beiyin himself, and it really deserves its name.

Yan Feng looked at the crack slowly appearing in front of him, he wasn't sure if Xue'er had really entered this inner circle, but Xue'er was a Yin God after all, and she was the Emperor's personal guard, so she definitely knew more about this Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Prison than himself.

Since she will choose to go in the direction of the inner perimeter, it must mean that the inner perimeter is safer for her.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, and he stepped out in one step, directly entering this crack.

On the other side, Ah Sanzheng is mightily leading hundreds of thousands of ghost armies to subdue those entrances everywhere, and everywhere he goes, the army behind him will increase, and these ghosts are all controlled by the enslaved ghosts.

Between Yan Feng's mind, there are more and more heartstrings!

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Qianyuan Mountain, the land of fairy mountains, the green trees are lush, the clouds and mist are blue, lingering on the top of one mountain peak after another, and on one of the dangerous peaks, there is a woman sitting quietly cross-legged, beside her, the white mist flows around, and there are cranes flying in it from time to time, occasionally sending out bursts of long chirps, clear and pleasant in the ears.

The woman was wearing a blue-green glass skirt, with a cyan jade belt around her waist, her figure was familiar, her face was beautiful and pitiful, her skin was like congealed fat, her willow leaves were curved eyebrows, her eyes were big and her nose was pretty, but there was a playful and lovely meaning between her eyebrows.

The wind blows gently from the top of this mountain, and the woman's three thousand green silks are slightly raised with the wind, and a sense of fairy dust is born.

At this moment, behind the woman, a figure slowly appeared, dressed in a white robe, with white eyebrows and crane hair, a personal sense of fairy wind and bones, holding a floating dust in his right hand, between his left arm.

"Lian'er. ”

The old man with the fairy wind bones looked at the woman and spoke.

Hearing the sound, the woman who was originally meditating cross-legged slowly opened her eyes, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, stood up, bowed to the old man, and then jumped directly to the old man's side, holding the old man's arm, with a slightly coquettish voice.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Why, don't you want to see Master?" the old man laughed, and his eyes were full of love as he looked at the woman.

"Master, what's the point... Lian'er can have today is all due to the master, how can she not want to see the master. ”

As soon as the woman said this, the old man laughed: "A few **** senior brothers came here, can you two brothers and sisters still have a good chat?"

The dust in the old man's hand was shaken, and suddenly the clouds and mist in front of him dispersed, revealing the cranes flying within it and the peaks of the mountains with undulating faces.

"Senior brother's mana is profound, far beyond Lian'er's ability. The woman smiled and stood beside the old man.

"You and your senior brother have the same physical body, and it will be of great benefit to you to have time to communicate more. The old man smiled slightly.

"Follow Master's teachings. The woman bowed again: "It's just that Senior Brother is the head of the Heavenly Generals, Yongzhen Tianmen, where can I have time to talk about such trivial matters with my disciples." ”

Hearing this, the old man laughed: "Lian'er, isn't this happy? In this case, the teacher said to Nezha, with his character, it is estimated that he will not take care of the gate of heaven or not the gate of heaven, but he has praised you many times in front of the teacher." ”

Hearing this, the woman's face turned slightly red, and she bowed her head and stopped talking.

Tongtian Taishi, Weiling Illustrious General, the head of the thirty-six heavenly generals, and the third prince of Nezha with eight arms!

This old man is Nezha's master... And in the legend, Nezha learned from Qianyuanshan Taiyi Zhenren!

This old man is Taiyi Zhenren!

"Okay, the teacher came to you today, but I have something important to tell you. Taiyi Zhenren looked at the woman blushing like this, but he didn't say anything about Nezha anymore.

"Whatever the master commands, the disciples must obey!"

When the woman heard this, she was slightly stunned, and immediately blurted out.

"You've been here for a long time, and it's time to go down now. Taiyi Zhenren turned slightly to look at the woman in front of him.

"Down the mountain..."The woman was slightly stunned, raised her head and looked at Taiyi Zhenren, with excitement and anticipation in her eyes... Of course, there is also reluctance.

"Some people, you should go and meet them too, go, haven't you always wanted to go down the mountain. ”

Taiyi Zhenren smiled, shook off the dust, and suddenly an emerald green bamboo sword appeared in front of the woman: "This is the sword forged by Tianjie bamboo, and it should be given to you by the teacher as a gift to you to go down the mountain." ”

He turned around as he spoke: "Go, go and find the person you want." ”

The woman shook slightly, took the bamboo sword, the sword, turned into the size of a palm in her hand, and finally disappeared into the palm of her hand.

"Big brother... Uh-huh, hmm-ahh

This woman, it's unexpectedly uh... That little girl ghost, if Yan Feng saw her appearance at this moment, I was afraid that my jaw would drop in shock.

Biting his lower lip, he took a few steps back, bowed deeply to Taiyi Zhenren, and then turned around and left, waiting until the figure disappeared completely.

Taiyi Zhenren looked at the sky, with a complicated color in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uncle Shi, you asked me to take Lian'er up the mountain, give her a physical body, and even let her grow at the speed of one day in the outside world and one year in the illusory realm with the power of the Dao Law, you do this... What the hell is it?"

With a look of doubt in his eyes, Taiyi Zhenren looked at the endless clouds and mist, and only sighed.

The situation between heaven and earth began to become more and more confusing, becoming... It is becoming more and more difficult to see, and even the existence of a holy immortal like him is also incomprehensible.

One powerful force after another is about to move in various places, and even the Heavenly Realm, the two families of Buddhism and Taoism have begun to quarrel for some reason!

The real storm is about to start!(To be continued.) )