Once the soul reincarnation system is destroyed, the balance of each plane will be broken, and no one knows what kind of results will be produced, but the consequences must be very strict.

In a wasteland, the void suddenly cracked, and a spatial gate appeared, and with the sound of exclamation, a large group of centaurs fell out of the door, which is the characteristic of spatial teleportation, which will make people lose their sense of direction. For a moment, everyone's eyes were dizzy, because the scene was so chaotic that almost no one noticed, and ten mysterious people in cloak quietly left.

The corners of Ye Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and he knew in his heart that the reason why these people didn't do it immediately was because they were afraid that they would be recognized by the disciples of the Ten Sects, and once they were alone, they would inevitably attack violently. However, who is the hunter and who is the prey, it is not certain!

The first thing everyone did when they got up was to look around curiously, and the exclamations came and went. This place is completely different from the martial spirit world, the sky is pale gray, giving people a sense of desperate depression, surrounded by a vast and boundless wasteland, silent and full of dead silence, the black soil on the ground is cracked, black air currents continue to emerge from the cracks, and countless air currents are steaming towards the air, which looks extremely weird.

"I'll take the test, this Netherworld is really a ghost place, and the timid must be scared to death!" Long Yuming sighed with a foul mouth.

Xiang Shaowu picked up the battle axe and said, "Whatever, anyway, Lao Tzu is here to kill ghosts!"

"It's miserable, it's really frightening. Li Changtian hugged his arms and shivered, and a coldness rushed up from the soles of his feet.

Everyone's feeling is similar, the original ambition suddenly withered by three points, after all, this is a plane that is not suitable for the human race, but it is also a high demon plane, only slightly lower than the martial spirit world, there must be countless strong people, if you want to open up a career here, it is really a difficult task.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath: "Ask Tianhou, since you have been to the Netherworld Mansion once, you must know more than us, how about sharing your experience with us first?"

Everyone nodded again and again when they heard this, but Yan Ruyu was thoughtful, for an unfamiliar environment, any experience may become a lifesaver.

Ye Wentian said: "Everyone is their own people, don't always call me Wentianhou, call me Brother Ye too, or call me by my name directly." ”

Li Changtian and Long Yuming let out gossip and ambiguous laughter.

Yan Ruyu was slightly red, lowered her head and called softly: "Ask the sky...... Ah no, no, I'll call you Brother Ye!"

Ye Wentian smiled, took out a sketch and spread it on the ground and said, "The Netherworld Mansion is extremely vast, I only drew the area I know. You see, the giant city in the middle is the ghost city of Xudu, which is divided into the outer city, the middle city and the inner city, and the outer city is divided into ten areas, which are governed by the ten halls of the king of Hades, and there are ghosts and immortals in the middle city, I have not seen the ghosts and immortals, but it should be similar to the human supreme. ”

"It turns out that the Ten Halls of Hades are not supreme powerhouses?" Yulia pushed her glasses and asked.

Ye Wentian shook his head: "At the beginning, my cultivation was not strong, and I couldn't accurately distinguish it, judging from the breath of the king of Yama, the comprehensive strength should be close to the supreme, in fact, the king of the ten halls of Yama is just a puppet who is busy with miscellaneous things, and the real powerhouses are all in the middle city." ”

As he spoke, Ye Wentian pointed to the inner city again: "I haven't entered the middle city, but legend has it that there is the Emperor of the Northern Yin Capital in the inner city, and it should be a god-level powerhouse. ”

Everyone nodded solemnly, thinking deeply, among the people present, there was only one supreme lady, Mrs. Qingli, if the Emperor Xudu was introduced, everyone would be slapped to death with one palm, and the god-level powerhouse was not a joke.

Ye Wentian pointed to the outer area and said: "With the capital city as the center, there are the big river Lechuan, Nai He Bridge, Huangquan Road, Blood Sea Flower, and Wheel Mirror Platform in the east. ”

As soon as they heard that Meng Po had been killed, everyone was speechless, and at the same time, they were full of curiosity about Nai He Bridge and Huangquan Road.

"The rest of the directions are the Reckless Wasteland, we should be in the Southern Wasteland now......" Ye Wentian was interrupted by an exclamation before he could finish speaking.

"Head, what do you see in the east?" Yu Taihang's eyes widened, and everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the sky in the east was faintly glowing black and red, and a pillar of black and red light penetrated the sky, but because the distance was too far, it looked very small.

"This is the breath of the abyssal fire, the east is the place where the soul is reincarnated, how can there be an abyssal fire?

"I also have a sense of foreboding, inferring from the distance, this pillar of fire is at least a kilometer in circumference!" Long Yujiao said with a cold face.

Ye Wentian frowned and groaned for a moment, and said resolutely: "No matter what happens, we can't control it for the time being, and now immediately establish a station around the portal to ensure the safety of the rear." Netherworld uses ghost energy as an energy source, it is extremely difficult to recover spiritual power, you must pay attention to consumption, once the spiritual power is exhausted, you can only rely on spiritual liquid to recover, but everyone rest assured, I have prepared all the spiritual elixirs, and now hand over all your weapons to me. ”

"All the weapons are given to you, why are you doing?" Long Yuming was puzzled.

Ye Wentian looked at the black dots on the horizon in the distance, and said solemnly: "Quenching blood!" With a move of raising his hand, the blood float floated out, flickering and magnifying in the air, turning into a hundred-meter giant tower and crashing to the ground.

That's right, Ip Mantian just wants to use the Blood Floating Slaughter to quench the blood of all weapons.

The Blood Floating Massacre is the natal magic weapon of the Blood Sea Ghost King, there is a sea of blood hidden inside, this sea of blood is not real blood, but the juice secreted by the blood sea flower, bright red as blood, has a strong lethal effect on the ghost clan, once the weapon is quenched, it can be killed by one blow to the ordinary ghost clan.

At the moment, everyone handed over the weapons to Ye Wentian, and then their respective divisions of labor began to build the station, with everyone's cultivation, it was easy to dig earth and stone, and in less than half an hour, a forward base with a radius of 100 meters had begun to take shape, and when Ye Wentian finished quenching his blood, the station had just been completed, although it looked rough, but the temporary use was already very good, and there was a sense of desolation and solemnity.

Ye Wentian is the leader, under his methodical command, everyone enters the station, the military quality of the Dark Dragon Guard is extremely strong, and all of them are assigned to patrol in all directions of the station, Yulia is in charge of the watchtower, set up the Vulcan sniper, and observes the surroundings with the advantage of vision, and no wind and grass can escape the eyes of this beautiful ensign.

Coincidentally, Ye Wentian and Xiang Shaowu were discussing the next battle policy, when they suddenly received an urgent report from Yulia, due south, there was a group of blue-faced and fanged city patrol ghost cavalry approaching, and the speed was extremely fast and approaching the station.