Chapter 118: The Netherworld

Activated the Heavens Crossing System, and immediately opened his eyes after the teleportation ended.

Win Wuxian glanced around, only to find that he was in front of a small rock mountain.

Around the small rock mountain, there is a large dark yellow desert, and I don't know how wide it is.

He looked up at the sky again, and he was amazed.

I saw that the sky was dark and oppressive, and it was all dark clouds as black as ink, and there was no end in sight.

In the dark clouds, there were several dark blue lightning bolts, jumping and catapulting non-stop. The place is illuminated in a pale blue color, which is very eerie.

I just wanted to walk around and see if I could meet people, so I could ask what kind of place this was.

Suddenly, I heard a cold voice from the other side of Xiaoshishan.

The voice was a little hoarse, but I couldn't understand a word of what came out of my mouth.

Win Wuxian was stunned in his heart, he was in a different world? If you don't understand the language, that's a real problem!

But no matter what, you still have to go and see first, it's not a problem to stay here alone!

If there is really danger, it is a big deal to teleport back to the Great Qin Empire immediately.

Win Wuxian took out the Heavenly Sword from the system space, and slowly walked towards the side of the small stone mountain.

Turning a corner, I suddenly found more than 20 young men and women, surrounded by a man and a woman in the middle.

These young men and women, each armed with a strange blade that glowed white, wore a strange green shirt.

Surrounded in the middle was a man and a woman, the man was ordinary-looking, dark-complexion, and inconspicuous.

The other woman is bright and moving. A beautiful and sweet face has a hint of redness, which makes people look more delicate.

Among the young men and women, the leader was a lean middle-aged man in his forties.

After listening to them babble a lot, it seemed that they had clarified the misunderstanding.

As soon as the lean middle-aged man waved his hand, the young men and women took back all the white swords in their hands.

At this moment, their group finally found out that Win Wuxi, who had come around from behind the small stone mountain.

As soon as he saw Win Wuxi's clothes, he yelled loudly at Ying Wuxi. But what they said, Win Wuxian couldn't understand a word.

In desperation, Ying Wuxian had no choice but to speak: "Brothers, I am here from other places, and I can't understand a word of what you say!" ”

When those young men and women heard the words of Ying Wuji, they couldn't help but be stunned and stopped what was in their mouths.

On the contrary, it was the ordinary-looking young man, after listening to Ying Wuxi's words, his expression moved, as if he could understand Ying Wuxi's words.

Win Wuxian observed very carefully, and immediately saw the other party's expression.

hurriedly shouted at him: "This brother, can you understand my words?" ”

The other party nodded, did not deny it, and asked: "This Taoist friend is invited, Daoist friend actually speaks the language of the Tiannan region, is he also from the land of Tiannan?" ”

After listening to the other party's words, Win Wuxian was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this Tiannan land was very familiar!

He immediately agreed, maybe he was a fellow villager with the other party, and he could get close.

The lean middle-aged man heard that the two people on the other side spoke the same language, so he said a lot to the ordinary-looking young man.

After hearing this, the young man turned his head and said, "This place is called the Netherworld, and there is a very terrifying Yin Beast. Everyone has to do their part, and it's not allowed to mix food and drink.

In a while, a large number of Yin Beasts in their mouths will return to their lair, let's go back to the village with them! ”

In the Tiannan region, in the underworld, Win Wuxi's mouth kept chewing these two words.

Suddenly reflected, could this be the netherworld in the legend of mortal immortal cultivation? The young man in front of him should be Han Li, the protagonist of the mortal book!

But the first few times I have traveled to the martial arts world, how did I suddenly teleport to the Xianxia world this time.

As an ordinary martial artist, he met those high-ranking immortal cultivators. Isn't it that they hooked their little fingers, and with a random fireball technique, they burned their bones to the ground?

However, it seems that in this netherworld, the mana and divine consciousness of any immortal cultivator cannot be used.

I felt the golden energy in my body, and I could mobilize it at will. This discovery made Ying Wuxian happy, at least in this underworld, he didn't have to be afraid of anyone.

As for the rest of the mortal world, let's not go for the time being!

"That's right. I don't know the surname of Daoyougui in the next, and the surname Han in the next is a loose cultivation. ”

Win Wuxian was holding his head down, following the group of people in front of him, hurrying towards a village they were talking about.

Suddenly, the young man who was walking in front of him turned back to him and asked him.

Sure enough, it was surnamed Han, and he could finally confirm that the young man in front of him was Han Li Han Tianzun.

After listening to Han Li's question, Win Wuxian hurriedly replied, "Win without illness in Xia, it's just an ordinary martial artist. ”

Hearing Ying Wuxian's words, Han Li turned his head and looked at it carefully. He didn't say much, just continued to follow the group of people in front of him.

Han Li was an immortal cultivator, and although he had no mana, the physique that an immortal cultivator had washed his marrow was far from being comparable to ordinary mortals.

Win without illness even has the Vajra Divine Body, and the Vajra Jue has been cultivated to the third level.

It was the three of them who easily followed behind the group of people, without pulling a single step, and looked very relaxed.

When the lean man saw this, his eyes flashed with a different color. Didn't say anything. It's just a hurry.

And the pace increased by three points, and the pace of other men and women became equally faster.

The movements and steps of these people are far more vigorous than ordinary people. Although it doesn't look like he has a lot of internal strength in his body, he has obviously cultivated some superficial outer martial arts in his body.

It seems that here, only martial arts can come in handy.

Halfway through, the lean man in front of him suddenly paused, and suddenly turned his head to look to the side.

The other men and women stopped and looked at each other in the same way.

In the desert on that side, a yellow dragon appeared in the distance, and the smoke and dust flew straight to this side.

"It's Ah Hu!"

A very young man with a childish face shouted in surprise.

The lean man nodded, a hint of relief on his face, but immediately the smile froze.

Because at this moment, there were several sharp roars from the yellow dragon.

"Everyone, come and help, they're being chased by the Yin Beast."

The man's face changed dramatically and he roared angrily, pulled out the white long knife inserted in his waist, and rushed forward as if he were flying.

The other men and women also suddenly realized, drew their swords one after another, and also rushed to meet them.

Han Li stayed where he was, just looking at Huang Long in the distance, his face tinged with a hint of discoloration.

Although Win is not sick, he wants to see how powerful the Yin Beast is.

But seeing that Han Li didn't move, he also followed and stood aside, not participating.