It is 6,000 miles away from Jincheng, and this place has belonged to the boundary of Nanli County. Chu Ziheng looked at an inconspicuous hill with flickering eyes, if it weren't for Yang Heng leading the way, he really couldn't believe that the Netherworld Sect rudder would be established in such a place where spiritual energy was scarce.

Chu Ziheng grabbed Yang Heng's collar and asked, "Where is the entrance?"

"In that col. Yang Heng pointed from afar.

"Do you know what happened to us?" Xiao Bai's eyes showed a fierce look.

"It's true!" Yang Heng was about to cry.

Chu Ziheng asked again: "How do you get in?"

"Stand in front of the boulder, back to the sun, one on the left into nine, four on the right and three on the right. Yang Heng let others handle it, and he didn't dare to fake, so he hurriedly said.

Chu Ziheng bowed his head slightly, knocked him unconscious with a hand knife, and threw it to Xiao Bai, who opened his mouth and swallowed Yang Heng.

Pulling Yu Ji to fly to the mountain col, he really noticed that there were signs of formation operation, Chu Ziheng stepped according to Yang Heng's words, and after three breaths, countless points of light shone brightly, and a powerful suction force pulled them into a deep passage.

"Huh?" A young man who was meditating cross-legged at the entrance of the cave noticed a loud tremor outside the cave and opened his eyes. It's been a long time since anyone has been in or out of this place, so who would have come to such a remote rudder?

The thought flashed, a rumbling sound sounded, the entrance of the cave fluorescent flashed, and several young men on guard glanced at each other, bounced all the dust, stood up, separated on both sides, and prepared to welcome guests.

The aperture in the formation flashed, and the two figures, a man and a woman, gradually condensed, and slowly appeared in the cave*** The man's figure was tall, his face was like a crown of jade, and the woman was covered with a black veil, and her appearance was not real.

Suddenly, one person sighed lightly, as if he had discovered something, and the rest of the people also looked slightly moved. Chu Ziheng's heart was even tighter, didn't he let them see that something was wrong? It's not right, I've changed my face, I shouldn't be able to recognize it!

When Chu Ziheng was thinking wildly, he swept it away with his divine thoughts, these people were just congenital late stage cultivators, and there was also an early stage of Ning Dan. Chu Ziheng thought for a moment, if there was really something wrong, in such a small space, it would only take a few breaths to solve them. After thinking about it like this, Chu Ziheng was relieved.

Several young people could naturally see that Chu Ziheng's aura was as deep and majestic as the raging waves of the sea, far above them. They didn't suspect that Chu Ziheng wasn't from the Netherworld Sect at all, but preconceived that he was from another rudder or headquarters.

One person clenched his fists and carefully considered the words: "Senior, I don't know who you are..."

Chu Ziheng had already prepared a set of rhetoric when he came, his right hand was bright, and a two-person high soul banner appeared in Chu Ziheng's hand, which was the secret treasure that he snatched from Jiao Mu's hand, which came in handy at this moment. The powerful momentum suddenly rippled, and Chu Ziheng snorted coldly: "My name is Mu Huang, and I am the new deacon appointed by the above, so don't you hurry up and salute!" Although his face was calm, he was very nervous in his heart, and a pair of eyes stared at the reactions of these young people, if something was wrong, Chu Ziheng would make a thunderous move.

Several young people on both sides of the exit were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed drastically, and they all knelt on their knees, hung up a flattering expression in their fanaticism, bowed down in front of Chu Ziheng, and shouted: "Meet the new deacon!"

Chu Ziheng's muscles twitched, and he felt Yu Ji sweating in the palm of his hand. Chu Ziheng coughed lightly and said indifferently, "Get up and take me to see your deacon." ”

The expression on which he spoke was extremely cold, and this was what a deacon should be, and they did not feel that there was anything wrong. One by one, they scrambled to raise their hands: "Deacon, I'll lead the way!"

Chu Ziheng pointed to one, the man raised his eyebrows, patted his knees and stood up, leading the way in front of him, while the rest of the people looked envious.

"Deacon, can you tell us how old you are? You look so young, you must be one of the heroes in our sect. ”

"Lord Deacon, where are you from? Maybe we're still fellow villagers!"

Chu Ziheng ignored it, and the young man who led the way was still talking endlessly, perhaps because no outsider had spoken to him for too long. Chu Ziheng began to feel that it was a mistake for him to lead the way, and rolled his eyes weakly.

After turning a corner, a flickering fire flashed in front of him, and seeing that the exit was in front of him, Chu Ziheng pulled Yu Ji, took three steps and made two steps, and walked quickly through the aisle, he really couldn't stand this person's nagging.

The eyes suddenly opened up, four pillars supported a wide space, there was only one stone bed in the cave, and at the top of it sat an old man in a long robe with a white beard, the old man's skin was dry, his body was emaciated, and his breath was like a gossamer, hanging with only a trace of breath, circulating.

Chu Ziheng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?"

"Well, the deacon is in a meditative state, and the death retreat is impacting the Yuanying realm. The young man whispered.

While the two were talking, the old man already knew that someone had come in, his chest rose and fell abruptly, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth quickly entered his body, and his body was quickly filled. His eyes suddenly opened, his face was expressionless and he looked at the two unfamiliar faces, and then he saw the soul banner in Chu Ziheng's hand, he was slightly moved, and got up from the stone bed.

The young man on the side stepped forward and said respectfully, "Deacon, this is a new deacon sent down from above, named Mu Huang. ”

"Oh, really?" The inkglass's eyes widened instantly, and his body shook slightly.

"Of course, the boss said that you should go back to the headquarters to recuperate. Chu Ziheng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

The face of the ink mirror changed again and again, and it was the old tears that wept with joy, "Okay, good! Someone has finally come to take over! The old man has finally waited for this day!"

Chu Ziheng had no idea what was going on, and gave the young man a look. The young man was a clever ghost, and immediately understood the meaning of Chu Ziheng's eyes, and explained quietly: "It is said that the upper authorities only let the deacon take over here temporarily, and they never thought that they would be stationed here for three hundred years in a flash, and their black hair turned white! Staying in this ghost place all day long, anyone will have to be driven crazy!"

Chu Ziheng was silent, and he was actually a little sympathetic to the ink glass.

After a long while, the inkglass came to his senses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and smiled heartily: "I'll just call you brother! He looked at Chu Ziheng more and more pleasing to the eye, and he had the meaning of seeing each other late.

Chu Ziheng smiled and shook his head in understanding.

Inkmirror was in a good mood, laughed, turned to the young man and scolded, "Stand down! ”

After the young man left, the ink mirror looked at Yu Ji and asked, "Is this a younger brother and sister?"

Yu Ji held Chu Ziheng's hand and grabbed it hard, Chu Ziheng chuckled lightly and said, "It's Neizi." ”

The inkglass nodded, as a greeting. Then, as if he remembered something, he stopped talking, cried and laughed helplessly at Chu Ziheng, and patted Chu Ziheng's shoulder, probably thinking that such a good young man would probably have to spend half his life here like him.

The corners of Chu Ziheng's mouth showed an incomprehensible smile...