Chapter 11: The Netherworld

On the periphery of the Netherworld.

On a mountain road, dozens of black-robed figures walked silently, and after a moment, their footsteps stopped in a clearing at the end of the mountain road.

"Who is coming? This place is the resting place of my Broken Rain Pavilion, and the idle people are waiting to get out of the way!"

When this group of strange people stayed in front of the clearing, the dozen or so people guarding the mountain outside the mountain gate suddenly raised the ghost head in their hands, and the fierce light flashed in their eyes, and they said sharply.

"Where is that guy in Xuanyang?" At the head of the group of black-robed people, an old voice came out indifferently.

"Hmm, who is Your Excellency?" asked a strong man at the mountain gate who looked like a small leader.

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, the leader couldn't help but smile, slowly raised his head, and showed an indifferent face under the black robe, like a bone-like palm sliding out of his sleeve, and threw a piece of Aoki token to the man holding the big knife.

The man thrust the big knife into the ground and put the token in front of him to take a look, gasped suddenly, flicked his sleeves and knelt down on one knee and said: "My subordinate Qianmo has seen the pavilion master, and he has been offended a lot before, and he still looks at the pavilion master Haihan. ”

Hearing him speak, the dozens of figures behind him also brushed and knelt on one knee.

"Well, you're not bad, you're not bad! ”

The black-robed old man nodded and said lightly.

"Pavilion Master, then I'll retire. The black-robed old man waved his hand, and the middle-aged man flashed with a big knife and disappeared in place with a few people behind him. The black-robed old man walked to the center of the clearing and stepped on the ground back and forth with his feet, turned to the people behind him: "You guys help me protect the Fa, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to get close to this place for half a step!" "Yes, Pavilion Master." The black-robed man crossed his knees and mobilized the martial energy in his body to quickly form a handprint, only to see a distortion of the space around the old man, and a faint spatial enchantment appeared, the old man's hands raised and slammed on the enchantment, and the spatial enchantment slowly spread out to form an entrance, and the black-robed old man quickly got up and said to the people behind him: "Xuanyue and Lihuo left a guard, and the rest of the people follow me!" After that, the black-robed old man flashed into the entrance of the space, and after the figure of the black-robed old man disappeared, the rest of the people followed closely and stepped into the entrance of the space. The two people left behind glanced at each other, then walked to the center of the clearing, sat cross-legged, and began to refine their martial arts.

Above the Netherworld. Lin Aotian and the others finally arrived at the Netherworld Stream after going through the wind and dust. The woman in green clothes beside Lin Aotian looked down at the bottomless Netherworld Stream and couldn't help but exclaim: "I can't imagine that this Netherworld Stream is so deep! It's like a passage to hell!" Lin Aotian smiled faintly and said: "That's why it's called the Netherworld Stream." Lin Aotian turned his head to look at the alliance army behind him, and smiled helplessly at the leaders beside him: "It seems that I was careless, there is no way to go down in this netherworld, so let's do not have to go down if the strength of the martial artist is below, let them just stand by above, waiting for our news, you still choose the people with similar strength in your own sect, it is convenient to go down in this way." When the leaders heard this, they nodded and flew to their own forces to draw some of the people who had gone to the Nether Stream. Lin Aotian also flew in front of the Tianmen Sect team and beckoned to the second elder, the second elder happily patted his horseback and jumped behind Lin Aotian to stand in the air, Lin Aotian nodded at Elder Lin Hai again, and Elder Lin Hai also came behind Lin Aotian with a fist. Lin Aotian looked at the people of the Tianmen Sect again, and after finding that there was no suitable candidate, he said loudly: "This sect will go to the Netherworld Stream with the two elders of them, and the rest of you will stay on it under the unified command of Elder Lin Qing, you are all the pillars of the Tianmen Sect, so I left you above for the future of the Tianmen Sect, you should be vigilant and avoid accidents!" Lin Aotian said that he took the two elders and flew away, and everyone from the Tianmen Sect knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Congratulations to the sect master!" The rainbow of momentum attracted the forces around the Tianmen Sect to secretly snort!"Aotian Sect Master, let's go!" The valley lord of Fengyan Valley came to Lin Aotian's side and said in a deep voice. Lin Aotian looked at the fact that the various forces had basically brought the strongest people in the sect, so he nodded and said in a deep voice, "Let's go." As soon as they waited for them, they jumped down the dark stream under the awe-inspiring gaze of the alliance army.

The bottomless Netherworld Stream was like a demon's huge mouth, Lin Aotian and the others had descended for a long time but had not yet reached the end, and several women in the Imperial Sword Pavilion couldn't help but feel a little more afraid on their pretty faces. Not only the people of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, but also in the face of the unknown situation, everyone couldn't help but feel slightly hairy in their hearts. Finally, the sound of running water reached everyone's ears, and it was only at this time that everyone's high hearts were put down. "Whoa~" A series of turbulent sounds of water, Lin Aotian and the others finally arrived at the bottom of the Netherworld. It was deep underground, but there was light at the bottom of the stream! "This Netherworld Stream is really magical, it still has light in such a deep place!" the woman in Tsing Yi looked around and exclaimed. Everyone nodded in agreement. Lin Aotian stopped and turned to everyone and said in a deep voice: "This is also the first time I have come to this Netherworld, so everyone must be careful. We just went with the water. Everyone nodded solemnly. Everyone walked along the water, except for the sound of footsteps colliding with the water, there was no sound around, and the atmosphere at the bottom of the stream was unusually heavy.

Suddenly, Lin Aotian raised his hand and signaled everyone to stop, and everyone immediately looked around vigilantly, "There is someone in front, it should be someone from the Broken Rain Pavilion." Lin Aotian said in a low voice. "I'll go over and take a look first, you wait for my news!" The red-robed old man whispered to everyone, and then waved to a few people in Fengyan Valley, and walked forward gently.

"Alas, I said that the Pavilion Master is true, this kind of ghost place is only my Broken Rain Pavilion will come, does he install so many eyeliner?" "Okay, cheer up and don't complain, it will be cleaned up again when Elder Xuanyin finds out." The two disciples of the Broken Rain Pavilion complained as they leaned against the trees behind them.

"Well, it's someone from the Broken Rain Pavilion, you have to be fast, and you will be killed with one blow!" the red-robed old man waved his hand to signal the few people behind him to attack. "Rustling~" A sound of leaves sounded, and the two disciples of the Broken Rain Pavilion quickly got up, but before the man could speak coldly, a black shadow in his eyes was suddenly enlarged, and in the next moment, his body directly exploded into six balls of blood, and at the same time, even the companions around him were also blown into powder.

"Enemy attack!"

The sudden explosion resounded at the bottom of the nether stream, and in an instant, only the sound of breaking wind could be heard, and hundreds of figures swept from the dense forest, and the big sword in their hands shimmered under the reflection of the light.

The red-robed old man looked at the dense figures and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Two fools! Make such a big move! Hurry up and inform Lin Aotian of them!"

In the crowd, a figure slowly walked out with a big knife in his hand, but before the disciples of Fengyan Pavilion could react, the figure of the leading black-clothed man had already appeared in it like a ghost, and with a slight wave of the front sleeve robe, this strong man of Fengyan Pavilion whose strength was at the level of a martial artist was killed.

"It seems that their whereabouts have been revealed, kill them all, send another message, other troops to do it, within a day, I hope this ghostly stream, only I wait. At the same time as the sleeve burst the powerhouse of the Fengyan Pavilion, the black-robed leader said in an indifferent voice.

"Yes!"

Hearing his words, the dozens of black shadows also responded again, and in a flash, a burst of light flashed, and all kinds of magic weapons were summoned!

(There will be a second update later...) )