The white sand is as smooth as fine silk satin, and the black waves roll over and down, but the beach is still spotless, as white as ever, and in the bright light, exudes a relaxing charm.

Ye Ziluo stood in mid-air, his consciousness expanded rapidly, the beach was beautiful and calm, and there seemed to be signs of life in the depths. The creature's fluctuations were so strange that he couldn't determine its existence for a moment.

Suddenly, the creature's fluctuations became strong, and at the same time, Ye Ziluo was shocked, and a severe pain penetrated his body, the pain was like a sharp cone piercing his brain, and the brain was blank under the violent stimulation, which seemed to last for a long time, and it seemed to be only a short period of distraction, Ye Ziluo suddenly woke up, lowered his head and saw a hole in his abdomen without armor protection, blood gushed out---- just now, a nameless force penetrated him from behind with a sharp weapon.

However, within the scope of the divine consciousness, there was no trace of life other than the strange creatures in the depths of the beach.

Ye Ziluo hurriedly retreated to the sea. As soon as he retreated, he was surprised to find a huge force pulling him from below!

Looking down again, Ye Ziluo was shocked, his shadow, the shadow he landed on the beach was obviously pulled by something, and the shadow was pulled out of shape!

This is an attack through the shadows! Ye Ziluo had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered that Cangda had said that there was a kind of shadow attack technique in the Demon Realm method---- which affected the body through the damage and attack of the shadow, which was unguardable, and it was quite a powerful means!

This also explains why there is no spiritual power fluctuation around him, but he was directly hit to the vital point, no wonder the old guy was caught unsuspecting!

Ye Ziluo took a deep breath, didn't hide, endured the pain, and directly blasted it down with the heavenly thunder, which could not hurt his own shadow, but it hurt the creatures that caught the shadow.

After a thunderstorm, the creature in the depths of the sand was shattered, and the sand was blown out of a deep crater, where the fragments of the creature lay in a blur of flesh and blood.

Ye Ziluo hurriedly used the pill to take it internally and apply it externally. In great distress, he could set up a defensive array for himself, but he couldn't protect the shadows.

The attack of this monster is still a little poisonous, Ye Ziluo only felt that the wound was hot, as if it was constantly expanding, and he ruthlessly cut off the blue pieces of flesh and reapplied the medicine, and he was glad that the angle of the injury was a little off, otherwise he would have been wronged if he happened to hit the inner dan in the abdomen, and secondly, because of the vicinity of the inner dan, the spiritual power has been flowing like a stream, and instinctively protected the viscera at the moment of injury, plus the elixir of the cultivation realm, the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the healing of internal injuries is not something that can be solved in a moment, and it needs to be treated in the future.

After Ye Ziluo tied up the wound, he simply landed on the beach, expanding the range of the jade version's defense array, and completely enveloping the shadow in it, although in this way the jade version's defense time would be reduced by half, but it was safe and secure, and it was also a loss.

The quicksand crossing was very wide, and Ye Ziluo flew at an angle almost grazing the sand, while talking to the old guy in the soul sucking stone.

Listening to Ye Ziluo's story, the old guy suddenly realized and shouted: "It turned out to be those monsters, why didn't I think of it at that time?" Tsk, but no wonder, these are just legendary monsters, and no one would have thought they would be here. ”

"What the hell is it?" Ye Ziluo held the venue and asked.

The old guy combed his messy beard with his hands and shook his head and said, "Young man, have you ever heard of the word insinuation~~~~~

"I've heard that."

"The insinuation refers to the creatures that hide in the sand or water, and shoot the shadow of a person with something like sand from their mouth, and the corresponding position on the person's body will be injured. It's really sinister and treacherous, and it's no wonder I got into the Tao in the first place. People call them sand rays. ”

"I didn't think of such a thing, it's really a long insight." Ye Ziluo was very interested.

Talking and laughing, he has thrown a few defensive jade versions and heavenly thunder jade versions, and the quicksand crossing has also passed without danger.

On the sunny side of the quicksand, there is a lush swamp with a pure blue sky, and the swamp is dotted with clusters of green plants.

With a long chirp, a winged roc pierced the sky, its wide wings swayed slightly, gliding easily in the wind with a proud attitude, free, and full of the majesty of the king, which made people admire.

It seems that this chirp is an opportunity for the swamp to become lively in an instant, and the beautiful sound of small water flows, the crisp chirping of birds, and the low chirping of insects, everything is full of infinite life.

Ye Ziluo flew vigilantly at a low altitude, this seemed to be just a simple wild world, whether it was the endless blue sky, or the bright green of the dense grass tips below, people couldn't think of the slightest association with the undead, and they didn't even think that this was the Netherworld.

Ye Ziluo even wanted to bask in the sun and fly happily, like the proud roc.

The green became more and more lush and dense, from low vines and shrubs to trees several people high, as if to a subtropical rainforest, and the dense forest was full of connected clear rivers, the sound of rushing water, and the bright waves of water in the sun, all of which did not tempt Ye Ziluo to want to drink.

It suddenly dawned on me----- it was a small circular pond, with a small waterfall at the top and a small waterfall at the other, which curved through the trees and stretched into the distance. Surrounded by thick green plants, the water reflects the emerald green, blue sky, and clear swimming fish and pebbles at the bottom of the water, and the air is full of moisture and the fragrance of plants and trees, which is refreshing.

Squatting on the rocks by the waterfall, the feet are green and thick moss, slippery, Ye Ziluo holds a mouthful of water, the water wave is cool to the touch, you can imagine its sweet deliciousness.

Ye Ziluo sighed, let go of his hand, and let the water drip back happily.

A water scoop made of large leaves slowly floated in front of Ye Ziluo with half a pinch of water.

Looking at the trend, the first thing that catches your eye is the blue green yarn floating on the water, and the green yarn slowly ripples with the water waves, like a water lotus blooming. On the green yarn is a pair of plain hands, slender and round, the fingertips are tender, as if they can pass through the morning light, a pair of white jade bracelets are set on Hao's wrists, and the muscles are more and more lined like snow. The silky green silk was simply and casually tied with the tender stems of the leaves, and the girl's face was delicate and dusty, like the eyes of the morning star, glanced at Ye Ziluo faintly, and then she relaxed her wrist, and the boat carrying her gently floated towards the river.

Ye Ziluo temporarily lost the ability to speak, the woman in the shape of the fog shadow was beautiful before, but she looked pale and spiritual, if compared with the woman in Fangcai, it was as ordinary as a stone on the side of the road.

If there is anything to describe, it is probably a person made of water, that is the fairy of the mountains, forests and rivers, Ye Ziluo swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then plunged his head into the stream without hesitation, and drank it at the same time as he was sober.

He laughed, far away, there was a clear and graceful singing, such a beautiful woman who is not like the mortal, only the girl in plain clothes can be compared, compared with the two, the girl in plain clothes is the ice and clean moon lady in the moon, and the girl is a spirit bead by the water.

Moreover, at the moment when he was shocked by that beauty, Ye Ziluo used his divine sense to probe according to the old rules, but was blocked from it.

Then the other party's cultivation can be imagined.

No matter who she is, with such spirituality and clear eyes as water, it is not in vain for him to break into this swamp of the undead.

The girl's singing voice is crisp and sweet like the water of a mountain spring, melodious and ethereal, the lyrics are completely inaudible, and there are very few words, although Ye Ziluo does not understand the rhythm, after listening to the song, he also feels relaxed and happy, but in the quiet and floating singing, there seems to be a touch of loneliness hidden.

After a song, Ye Ziluo's ears were especially surrounded by aftersounds, and the dense forest in front of him quietly flashed a path.

Ye Ziluo walked up without hesitation, whether it was trees, grass, or rivers, he spiritually gave way to the path, and in this way, every time he came to the end, the path appeared in the sky again.

Before I knew it, I came to the edge of the Swamp of the Dead, and there was a stone monument on the edge of the bluestone mountain and the swamp of the dead.

Ye Ziluo saw the woman again. She stood in front of the stone monument, her long skirt reaching the ground, Bisi girdling, her eyebrows lowered, and her posture was elegant and demure. The long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the white face, rendering a little melancholy.

Ye Ziluo walked over and saluted, did not speak, and stood silently. He walked through the swamp of the dead so easily, thinking that it was the woman's means. Wait here, I'm afraid there is something to ask.

The woman finally spoke, "It's been many years since anyone has been able to come from the Hellheaven to the Swamp of the Dead. Where are you from, right? Still a human ~~~~~"

Ye Ziluo heard the faint anticipation in her words. "Yes, I'm from Hell." He was glad he didn't have to let her down.

"So, did you meet a man there? Well, an undead too? The woman's indifferent tone unconsciously revealed too much eagerness.

Ye Ziluo smiled, presumably this beautiful girl has someone to worry about there, that's right, such a beautiful and moving woman should be affectionate and graceful, if she remembers what magic weapon will make people sigh.

"I've met some undead, I don't know what kind of person the girl is looking for?"

"The person I'm looking for, you should have met ~~~~" She suddenly smiled, the beauty of her smile, like a pearl, dazzling, there were too many feelings in that smile, too many lingering memories, and after a moment, the smile had withered.

There was a sense of melancholy in her calm tone: "I sense a little bit of his breath in you. For thousands of years, he was so badly injured that fragments of his soul fell. What will become of that fragment, I don't know. Tell me about your experiences in Hell, okay? ”

She looked at Ye Ziluo with gentle and bright eyes like Xingzi, Ye Ziluo nodded immediately, facing such a pair of beautiful eyes, and it was so sincere, no one could refuse.

Ye Ziluo said the horn, the girl moved her beautiful eyebrows slightly, Ye Ziluo said about the gray-robed man, the girl flashed a puzzled look, Ye Ziluo said that the gray-robed man didn't remember a lot of things, the girl finally couldn't help but speak, "Can you let me take a look at your soul-sucking stone?" ”

Her eyes were already full of anticipation and fear of disappointment, Ye Ziluo wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say, he intuitively felt that the "he" in the girl's mouth must be the gray-robed man.

However, it was a little difficult for him to imagine why such a fairy-like lover could have such a personality like the gray-robed man? It's just that, looking at the girl's demeanor that moved her, she felt that all this was so natural.

The soul-sucking stone fell on the girl's white palm.

The girl's hand slowly caressed the soul sucking stone, as if caressing the corners of her lover's hair and eyes, and the light and short movements were so affectionately attached.

Her body trembled, she gently bit her soft lips, returned the soul sucking stone to Ye Ziluo, and bent down to bless: "Thank you, little brother." She wouldn't mistake the man's familiar soul power, even if he took on any form.

Two tears rolled in her eyes, she forcibly did not let them fall, lowered her head and wiped them secretly, she smiled: "I can tell you what Netherworld is, and even tell you how to leave, as a thank you for saving him." ”

"Saved him? I don't think I can talk about it, I just want to take him to the Heaven of Soul Refining. ”

The woman shook her head, waved her wide sleeves, and conjured a wooden carved table and chair out of thin air. She picked up the black and golden lotus teapot on the table, and poured out a cup of elegant fragrant tea from the spout.

"A long time ago, people called me the purple girl, I am more than 10,000 years longer than the little brother, if the little brother does not give up, can I be commensurate with my sister and brother?" When she saw Ye Ziluo's shocked expression, the girl pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"Sister Zi, what old debt do you owe to that dead old man?" Although he knew that the cultivator looked young, but an "old monster" who was more than 10,000 years old, cough, please forgive him for being at a loss under the fright, right? ---- is still so young and beautiful, no matter how he looks or looks, he looks like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old cardamom.

Having said that, the charm and richness of her body is not something that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with no experience can have.

"---- dead old man?" She smiled, because she was relieved in her heart, the wisp of sorrow on her body disappeared, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Ye Ziluo was also very happy that he had inadvertently done a good deed, but he always felt that the pairing of the two was strange.

"The story is long. Little brother, if you don't mind, while drinking this Four Seasons Wanfang Tea, listen to me about this past. This tea is made from several unique flowers of the Netherworld. If human beings cultivate and drink it, there will also be some benefits. ”

"Thank you, Sister Zi." Ye Ziluo picked up the small teacup, the teacup was a chic lotus leaf cup, I don't know what the texture was, shining brightly. The water in the cup is slightly green, as if there is a faint crimson wafting, and when I hold it, I smell a very good aroma.

"You know it's Netherworld. It's like the human cultivation realm is just a general term, in fact, there are countless cultivation planets, and there are also many different cultivation grounds for ghost cultivators, and a long time ago, the Netherworld became a holy place for ghost cultivators. The Hidden Truth of the Underworld Emperor was surrendered by everyone, and there were four major generals and ghost kings of the eight directions. That year, the world changed greatly, and all walks of life were chaotic. Although Lord Youdi is strong, the gods, the Demon Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor are also extremely powerful. After a scuffle, the Netherworld moved the Netherworld to other ghost realms, but he was gone. Many people think that he is more than lucky, one of the four generals of the Netherworld has been killed in battle, one went to find his corpse, and he did not know where to go, and the other blamed himself for not playing the heavy responsibility of protecting the lord, and he regretted it all day long, and stayed in the deserted Netherworld, only to be torn apart by the explosion generated when the Netherworld Star moved. His spirit fell in a different part of the Netherworld. And I, although protected by him, was also seriously injured and split into two parts, one part of which was guarded in the Heaven of Refinement. I could see that he had fragments in the Dark Heaven, but because of his old oath, he was not allowed to enter the Dark Prison, so he could only stay here year after year. ”

"What happened back then? Also, where is the other part of my sister? Does it matter if you are separated like this? Ye Ziluo asked a lot of questions in confusion.

Ji Zi smiled and refilled him with another cup of tea: "We are originally spirits, and those who are advanced in cultivation are divided into two parts, which does not have much impact, and I can even merge the two at any time." It's just that half of the sleeping soul fragment that I guarded him, and it was inconvenient to leave. ”

"What happened back then was caused by an important planet, the Central Plains Star. If you talk about the specific cause, you really can't say. That year, the most powerful divine realm suddenly issued an edict to all walks of life, asking everyone to quickly evacuate the Central Plains Star and the Nine Rings Galaxy. Later, somehow, the Nethersky was displaced, and it could be torn apart by an interstellar storm at any time. Presumably, the same is true for other circles. ”

Ye Ziluo regretted it, why didn't he ask Cangda about this story at that time, so knowing more about the ancient experience of the earth would help him go home. I can't help but think that I don't know how the demon world survived the catastrophe at that time, it must have been because of the terrifying strength of the firmament, right?

"This was a long time ago, presumably most of the younger immortals and ghosts don't know these pasts, right? Okay, let's not talk about these far-reaching, let's talk about this Netherworld. There are nine heavens in the Netherworld. The bottom one is the Wandering Soul Heaven, the second Dark Hell Heaven, the Triple Refining Heaven of the Spirit, the Quadruple Soul Heaven and the Fifth Hatred Heaven, from the fifth level onwards it is the place where the ghost cultivators live, the sixfold Ze Miao Heaven, the ghosts who have cultivated to a certain realm can move here, the sevenfold Phantom Spirit Heaven, the eightfold Xiulin Heaven, the residence of the generals of the Ghost Realm, the ninefold Youlang Heaven, the place where the Emperor of the Underworld lives. If you want to leave, you have to go to the sky and open the Tower of Babel. This is the only way. ”

"Then don't I still have five heavens to climb?" Ye Ziluo made a bitter face, this Netherworld is easy to come in and difficult to get out, the key is that he still doesn't know why he entered the Netherworld in a daze.

Seeing him so distressed, Ji Zi covered his sleeves and smiled. She said gracefully: "My sister originally wanted to accompany you on a trip, but looking at the astrological signs, it is best for you to set off alone, I will take the first step and wait for you by the Qingqing Pond in the east of Xiulin Tian." ”

Ye Ziluo blinked: "Sister Zizi, are you so relieved to hand over this guy to me?" He tossed the Soul Draining Stone in his hand.

Ji Zi's face immediately changed greatly, and with a single move, the soul-sucking stone fell into her hands, she glanced at Ye Ziluo, put the soul-sucking stone into her belt, and said, "Seeing that you are so frivolous, I will take care of it." ”

She shot like lightning, Ye Ziluo was defenseless, he looked at the soul sucking stone in a daze, and then at Ji Zi, and slowly showed a meaningful smile.

Ji Zirao has lived tens of thousands of years longer than him, and when he met his ridiculous gaze, he couldn't help but slowly blush his cheeks.

The shy appearance, delicate and beautiful, when the real person is more beautiful than the flower, Ye Ziluo was stunned for a while.

Ji Zi was immersed in the memories of love and resentment in the past, while Ye Ziluo was stunned by the beauty, and the two were speechless for a while.

"Cough, Sister Zizi, will you be distracted next time? Tell me why I fell into the Netherworld, right? While he was secretly shocked by his purple beauty, he spit on himself in his heart---- how could he mess with the old-timers who had lived for tens of thousands of years, this was simply outrageous! cough, of course, the head of the family has to bear a certain amount of responsibility for becoming like this, you must know that he is just a rookie who has not long stepped into the cultivation realm, and this concentration is almost completely understandable.

Ji Zi smacked him coquettishly again, and then replied, "I can only guess that the star position of the Netherworld is close to another spatial passage, and you inadvertently came into contact with being swept in. There is a Babel Stone at the top of the Tower of Babel, which will automatically search for the nearest passage. Thousands of years ago, the star's position change caused the Nethersky to be isolated in a nebula, and the Babelstone could not find any exit. Now that you have entered, it means that the star position has moved to a certain realm in recent years, then the Babel Stone will definitely be able to find a passage. ”

Hearing what Ji Zi said so surely, Ye Ziluo felt a lot more at ease.

Ji Zi looked at Ye Ziluo and said slowly: "The little brother is still so young, but he fell into the Netherworld, I think it must be the will of heaven." When I was young, I liked divination the most, and I pinched my fingers for you when I first met my little brother. The little brother died nine times in this trip, but if the evil turns into good, the future will be endlessly blessed. It's just that others can't help you, if I help you, it's hard to find a way out, I've counted it a few times, it's all the same, I don't want to tell you this, but ~~~~~"

She was silent, her eyes gloomy.

Ye Ziluo's chest was hot, and he was full of pride, "Sister Zizi, don't worry, my luck has always been very good, let'----s see you in Qingqingchi."

Seeing him so bold, Ji Zi smiled with relief.

"Bluestone Mountain, Bluestone Mountain, Flooded Mountain, Remembering this life, dreaming of the past, the most charming time is the ~~~~~ of flowers" Ji Zi chanted softly, the beautiful figure slowly faded, and soon turned into a little light and shadow in the breeze, only her long rhyme seemed to be ringing in the air, and a slightly worried sigh.

Add a thousand words to end the fifth volume, and the following is the sixth volume~~~~~~