Ye Ziluo jumped lightly on the towering giant tree, and somehow, Ye Ziluo had an inexplicable sense of closeness to this giant tree. The branches of the giant tree were luxuriant, each branch was at least ten zhang long, each leaf was the size of a football field, thick as solid soil, the leaves were beating between the huge giant trees, as far as the eye could see, there were almost the same black and brown trunks and ovoid leaves, and in less than a moment he had lost his way, and without guidance, it was absolutely normal for him to walk on the branches. But the giant tree has no intention of making things difficult for Ye Ziluo, whenever Ye Ziluo stops and doesn't know where to go, there will always be a leaf swaying gently, as if beckoning Ye Ziluo to go.

Ye Ziluo didn't know that this was due to the fact that when he sat down, he leaned on the roots of the giant tree, and the essence of the wood contained in the giant tree turned into small particles and poured into his body with the soil attribute particles, and he was unintentionally recognized by the giant tree, which allowed him to pass all the way to the top unimpeded.

At the top, there was a pale green leaf, and Ye Ziluo stood up and was immediately teleported to the Fifth Heaven Separation Heaven.

There is a world of difference between the hatred heaven and the previous four heavens. The sky is full of smoke and water, the sky is filled with thin rain, the wind is cool and soft, the ground paved with large pieces of bluestone is wet, carved into a lotus-shaped guardrail, and the willows are gently brushing the blue waterfront.

Gray tiles and white walls, the continuous houses are quiet and quiet, and there are white flowers blooming in the corners, but the owner does not know where to go.

Lihating Heaven is the place where the people in the ghost mansion live, and the cultivators of the ghost realm moved away in that catastrophe, leaving only this quiet and quaint empty city.

"Shhh, don't talk, when the man is gone, grandpa will take you to the river to play~~~~~"

"Hmm, grandpa, who the hell is that, is that a villain?" The innocent child's voice lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

Ye Ziluo's ears moved, and he laughed a little, he didn't expect that there were still any remaining occupants here, and he was even more unexpectedly treated as a villain.

It's good to have someone, he just asked for directions.

"Ahem, Ye Ziluo, a cultivator in the lower human realm, may I ask my senior, how to go to Ze Miaotian's Heavenly Ladder Mountain?"

On the side of the bluestone street, a wooden door creaked open, and an old man walked out, the old man had white hair and long beard, was slightly short and fat, and his face was pale, he waved his hand at Ye Ziluo in mid-air: "Feng Fengran, I don't know how the little brother got here?" The old man surnamed Feng looked Ye Ziluo up and down, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, he has been cultivating ghosts for thousands of years, because of the last catastrophe, because it was difficult to give up his homeland, and he was alone without worry, so he was unwilling to leave his homeland, after narrowly escaping the catastrophe, due to the displacement of the Netherworld Celestial Body, a large amount of Yin spiritual power was lost, and after a thousand years, he slowly regained his spiritual power to the previous state, and the old guys who stayed behind were able to gradually recover their energy, and it was two thousand years of practice, in terms of strength, they thought that they were enough to enter Ze Miaotian. I didn't expect to suddenly meet a human cultivator, and the strange thing is that I couldn't see through his cultivation.

Ye Ziluo briefly talked about his experience, and when he mentioned that Ji Zi led the way, the old man's eyebrows trembled, and he grabbed Ye Ziluo's wrist excitedly: "Do you mean Ji Zi, Ji Zi girl?!" ”

Ye Ziluo smiled: "That's right, it's Miss Zizi, I'll make an appointment with her to meet in Xiulintian." ”

The old man looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice came from afar: "Old guys, come out, this young man brings good news~~~~~~"

After a while, countless rays of various colors shot from the sky, and when they came closer, they were all cultivators in the ghost realm, and it seemed that there were still many ghost cultivators left in this world.

The old man relayed Ye Ziluo's words, and everyone was overjoyed: "Haha, our general Zi is still in the Netherworld~~~~~ "Someone finally leads us~~~~~ "I thought there was no one left in the Upper Heaven~~~~~~"

It turned out that Ji Zi was the last of the four generals, Ye Ziluo knocked on his head, and blamed him for not thinking about it at the time, otherwise he should have thought of Ji Zi's identity.

Except for their miserable faces, these ghost cultivators look no different from ordinary humans, not only their appearance, but even their joyful hearts are no different from ordinary people, Ye Ziluo felt very kind when he saw it. Seeing that these ghost cultivators were so happy, Ye Ziluo couldn't help but smile and said, "Not only General Ji Zi stayed, but there was also a general left." ”

Feng Fengran high-fived: "That must be the ghost war general, isn't it?" ”

The leaves are lodging. When he first saw the gray-robed man, he felt that he had a bit of heroic and heroic spirit, and when he heard that he was a general of the ghost world, he also felt that he had a bit of a general's taste. Although that guy's personality really has nothing to do with the general's temperament such as boldness, but think that it is just a fragment of the soul, it is a product of split personality, and it is normal to be different from the original temperament.

Everyone was overjoyed again, and they talked about it: "Let's just say, General Ghost Zhan and General Zi are a couple of lovers, and eighty percent will not be separated." "The two generals will definitely be able to help us~~~~~~"

Feng Fengran said excitedly: "Little brother, thank you so much, helping the ghost war general is helping our ghost cultivators in the Netherworld." When we reunite with General Ji Zi, we must tell her that we still have ghost cultivators in the hate sky, and hope that Ji Zi and General Ghost War can lead us. Alas, there were only a few of us left from the ghost cultivation of hating the sky at that time, and there were heavy casualties during the catastrophe, there are many ghost cultivators who are still in the state of the spirit fetus, unable to condense the ** form, and the passage that deviates from the hatred of the sky and Ze Miao Tian is sealed, and all the Yin Spirit Springs have lost their sources, otherwise the spirit fetus will be put into the Yin Spirit Spring, and it will not take long to contain the ** shape, and there are many broken remnant souls, if they are nourished by the Yin Spirit Spring, they can also be condensed into a new spirit body. Alas, this is my little grandson, and I have taken him with me for so long, and I can only let him speak, and he has never been able to condense. ”

He took something out of his arms---- fist-sized ball emitted a white glow, and the translucent sphere faintly looked like a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Grandpa, it's okay, when this big brother opens the passage to Ze Miaotian, I can drink the Yin Spirit Spring, and then I can let grandpa see my little grandson." There was sensible comfort coming from that ball of light.

Ye Ziluo said: "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you about your situation." Presumably they will come to you when they recover. ”

"In this way, thank you little brother. We old fellows take you to the passage, which was sealed during the catastrophe, and we couldn't get through it after many attempts. Since General Zizi said that the little brother can go to Xiulintian, then he will definitely be able to go. A few of us also went to help, and it was not necessary to say that we could help the little brother. ”

The ghost cultivators all used the technique of flying, and Ye Ziluo was inconvenient to teleport over, and the yin spirit power of the hating sky was soft and gentle, and even he, a cultivator in the human world, did not feel any eerie discomfort, Ye Ziluo released the ghost beasts in the jade leaves. The ghost beasts were trapped for a long time, and when they came out, it was a place where the power of the yin spirit was so abundant, and they were all in good spirits, running and jumping on the road with Ye Ziluo, howling happily from time to time.

The ghost cultivators were very curious, staring at the ghost beasts and looking at them. "Hey, little brother, these ghost beasts of yours are of a good level, they have been completely condensed into entities, and they seem to be about to evolve."

Ye Ziluo happened to ask about the Ghost Beasts: "Seniors, are these Ghost Beasts demons or ghosts?" It's really a little vague below, I fed them some demon spirit pills, I wonder if there will be any adverse reactions? And can these guys survive in the human world? ”

He quite likes these beautiful and fierce beasts, if they can be brought to the human world, it is best, if the human world is not suitable for them to live, then he plans to find a good place for them to live with sufficient yin aura, conducive to cultivation and not many natural enemies.

A slightly thin middle-aged man said: "Little brother, there are many ghost beasts in the ghost world, they are first of all ghost spirit bodies, some of the ghost beasts themselves are condensed by the soul of powerful demon beasts after death, and the demon spirit physique of this part of the ghost beasts is also very strong, relatively speaking, the demon spirit characteristics of the ghost beasts born and raised in the ghost world are much weaker, and some of the ordinary spells of the demon class can be used, you feed them the demon spirit pill, as long as these ghost beasts feel that there is no danger after sniffing with instinct, then there will be no problem, and there will be no sequelae." The ghost spirit body does not like the sunlight of the human world, if the cultivation is weaker, it will turn into ashes in the sun, and the beasts must reach a certain strength before they can show their faces in the sun, if you take them to the human world at this time, just be careful not to let them see the daylight. ”

"Without the nourishment of the Netherworld aura, will they 。。。。。。?" Ye Ziluo asked again.

"Haha, young man, it's because you're not familiar with our aura. The cultivation of the human realm is the power of the immortals, and the cultivation of the ghost is the cultivation of another power that exists naturally in the heavens and the earth, which we call the Netherworld Qi. The aura of the netherworld is not only found in the underworld, but also in the human world. If the terrain or feng shui is extremely cloudy, the netherworld aura there may be no less authentic than here. And as long as there is a place of death, there is a netherworld. In addition, there is a huge amount of negative emotions such as resentment and anger in the human world, which can also be used as food for us, but we should not eat too much of this food. So you don't have to worry about them not having a source of aura at all. In this world, there are positive and negative, and they are everywhere. Another fat-faced man said.

"Thank you guys, haha, then I can rest assured to bring these little guys back to the world." If the little green hair saw these strange kinds, he might not be happy.

Ye Ziluo didn't know much about the netherworld, and Ji Zi only briefly talked about the past, and at this time, he caught this group of old guys who knew thousands of years of history, and really asked for advice.

These ghost cultivators who have been around for many years are not human spirits, and in a few words, Ye Ziluo's character is speculated, and he is grateful for helping the ghost war general, so they all know everything and say everything.

All the ghost cultivators stopped at the same time, and Feng Fengran pointed to the dense forest in front of him and said, "There is a Luoshui Lake in the dense forest in front of Suoming, and there is a teleportation array leading to Ze Miaotian in the water pavilion by Luoshui Lake. It is said that in the future, all walks of life will not use the Heavenly Ladder Mountain to cross, but rely on the teleportation array. ”

Seeing that all the ghost cultivators were floating to the ground in front of the dense forest, with a respectful look on their faces, Ye Ziluo didn't dare to slack off, and also fell, wondering in his heart: Could it be that everyone is going to walk in?

The slightly thin middle-aged man said softly, "Little brother, you don't know anything. When our Emperor of the Hidden Truth cultivated to the point of hatred of the sky, he once lived in seclusion in this dense forest, often playing music near the lake, and the sound of the piano came out, and everything in the heaven and earth was intoxicated. ”

Saying that, not only this man, but even the ghost cultivators on the side showed expressions of infinite remembrance, fascination, and reverence, which shows the status of the Hidden Truth of the Underworld Emperor in the minds of the ghost cultivators, even if it has disappeared for so many years, it is still loved by everyone from the bottom of their hearts.

This made Ye Ziluo think of the domineering Demon Emperor Cangtong, and thought of the vast peerless style, what about the Hades Emperor who is as famous as Cangda?

"Ahem~~~~~ "Ahem" Ye Ziluo, who came back to his senses, coughed twice, waking up a group of ghost cultivators who were addicted to worship complexes and couldn't extricate themselves.

A group of old fellows blushed slightly, and the man continued: "In order to show our respect and love for the Emperor of the Hidden Truth, we have built a water pavilion by Luoshui Lake, and set up a teleportation array on it. Of course, all the ghost cultivators had to walk in in an orderly manner before arriving at this dense forest. ”

The dense forest was lush with branches and leaves, vines were entangled, and a few small beasts flashed from time to time, and a thick layer of dead leaves and fallen branches under their feet emitted a damp and mildewy smell. It's hard work to get these old guys who are used to flying around.

Fortunately, they are ghosts, light and elegant, and they float up as soon as they land, and none of them will leave a trace on the fallen leaves.

Looking at the demeanor of these ghost cultivators, they are willing to let these old guys walk in, and it is estimated that even if the road is full of nails, they are willing.

Ye Ziluo couldn't help but sigh again that the truth was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I thought that with his weight, most of them would walk in a mess, but I never thought that he was as light as a feather like the ghost cultivators, and before he thought about what spell to use, his body was fluttering and agile, and he followed like a cloud, not to mention a little sludge, not even a single leaf was on his body.

The dense forest was not too deep, and it was at the edge of the crowd in an hour.

On the contrary, everyone went against the norm and showed off their armor and defensive magic weapons.

Feng Fengran smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, do you feel an abnormal spiritual power?" ”

Ye Ziluo bowed his head, and halfway through the dense forest, he faintly felt strange spiritual power fluctuations, and that spiritual power was definitely different from the Netherworld Qi, but closer to the power of the immortals.

"This spiritual power is the nemesis of our Netherworld Qi. If it is allowed to shoot directly at us, I'm afraid that we old guys will have to confess here. The fat-faced man still said with palpitations: "Last time, a few of our old guys relied on their own years of cultivation and wanted to break through, but the results were miserable, not to mention the loss of many years of cultivation, and they almost couldn't come back." ”

"But I didn't feel sick. This power is not the power of the fairy, it seems to be more masculine and square. Ye Ziluo carefully felt the spiritual power fluctuations coming from front of him.

"Yes, this is the power of pure Tiangang, the most pure Yang Harmony. It is the power of the Buddha realm. ”

"The power of the Buddha realm?" Ye Ziluo's mind came to mind the picture of the morning bell and dusk drum, and the Shaolin monk practicing to carry water.

Not to mention what pictures were floating in Ye Ziluo's mind, the ghost cultivators were like facing a great enemy, and the armor and magic weapons on their bodies were shining with all kinds of light.

Luoshui Lake is quite large, it seems to be a string of lakes, the sky here is different from the drizzle in other places, but it is sunny and mild, although there is no daylight, but the blue sky and white clouds, clear and transparent, reflected in the quiet blue lake water, people are excited, only feel the peace of mind, and there are all the mundane things can be left behind.

The position of the water pavilion should be a red light, and the pentagonal water pavilion only exposed a corner of the cornice, and the rest were all enclosed in red light.