I don't know why, Lin Feng took Wangyuan and waited in Maple Leaf City for another two days, Ji Wuyue and Yulanxin didn't appear, and they originally agreed to go together, so they could only go to Hegu with the master and apprentice.

After the formation in the main hall shone, the two of them had already arrived at a strange place.

"Is this Hegu? Master, Sister Wind Spirit can't hear me, can she? ”

Wangyuan opened his hand to embrace this side of the world, the dark sky always had a hint of red, and there was a strong ghostly aura, which was very suitable for his cultivation.

"I can't hear it, just say whatever you want!"

"In the past, my mother didn't like to say goodbye to Daddy when he was far away! Hee-hee. ”

He just said such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and Lin Feng laughed dumbly.

"Then you're glad she can't hear it now!"

Shrug your head and shrug your shoulders, looking far and looking carefully.

In the past, Feng Ling had many temptations, but after all, she had not dealt with too many people, and the deliberate traces were obvious.

After arriving in Maple Leaf City and seeing Liu Qinghe, Feng Ling was obviously depressed, but according to what she said, it was also the first time to go to Qinghe Sect.

The specific relationship and identity, Lin Feng didn't ask much, if it was really a friend, at that point, she would naturally say. The Snow God Sect does not welcome the disciples of the Qinghe Sect, and especially hates Liu Qinghe, but in fact, Liu Qinghe is very important to the Snow God Sect, and it should be an important thing that outsiders cannot imagine.

There is a veil of mystery in the relationship between the two sects, and the relationship between the people in the two sects is naturally a little complicated. Feng Ling later asked when she would go back because she had no friends.

It's not what Wangyuan said!

"Then, Master, in Zhonghuang Continent, you can also practice now!"

"There are many people."

"Oh!"

Hegu is now completely occupied by the underworld and the demon clan, and there are not so many worries about coming here to do it.

The Haze of the Underworld God's power that can drive away the evil god has been pressing on Lin Feng's heart, and that kind of power, at present, is unrivaled in the human world.

The best news that Liu Qinghe revealed is that after the avenue is unknown, many monks who stayed in the mountain and sea realm found an opportunity to break through to become immortals, because of the war, they all became immortals in a low-key manner, and refused the test and baptism of the heavenly calamity.

If the prediction is right, the six corpse ancestors of the Ghost Gate are also monks who have stayed in the mountain and sea realm for many years, if the time and place are favorable today, it is not difficult for him to become an immortal, but he is now managing the Hegu territory for the underworld.

Many Hegu people were captured by the disciples of the Ghost Sect and sacrificed to the people of the underworld, which is a monstrous sin!

Hegu Yanling, now the place where the evil spirits of the underworld are entrenched, used to be where the main altar of the ghost gate was located.

The army of the underworld sent to the Middle Emperor Continent set off from here, which means that here, there is a void crack connected to the underworld.

Cultivation is still secondary, Lin Feng has to make full use of the special advantages of his psychic sword fetus to destroy the formation that stabilizes the void crack.

Heaven and earth return to the origin, and it is inevitable that the underworld will be connected to the human world, and all measures must be taken to let as many human races as possible be withdrawn by the major forces to Bituo Mountain and Zhonghuang Continent, and delay enough time to let those who have the opportunity to become immortals become immortals.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Yan Ling!"

The destination is clear, and the master and apprentice who have already practiced the ghost path exercises, after two months of hurrying, they can hardly speak.

As long as you pass by the Terran villages in the past, most of the dried corpses can be seen, but now the most living creatures that can be seen in the entire Hegu are actually crows.

Infected by evil spirits, they are already the same creatures as the crows of the underworld, and wherever the two of them pass, there are always crows following.

Even these miscellaneous beasts know that if they follow the ghost cultivator, they will be able to eat meat.

With a sword fetus and dragon qi in his body, Lin Feng can still maintain himself, and Wangyuan is very silent.

His young mind not only likes great power, but also endures the impact of the tragic situation in various places, unlike his master, who has a special body, and his little face is already wrapped with a thick ghost mist, and even the voice is very weird, like sand and stone rubbing.

As a sword fetus born from watching, Lin Feng felt the scene after the killing the most, every step they took was a cultivation step, and he needed to use the sword intent to purify and absorb the evil qi.

It's another night, and the bright moon is stained with blood.

"Quack!"

The crow of a crow was heard in the woods not far away, and immediately after, the same kind of response was heard not far away.

It was the most lively movement the two had heard in these days, and after glancing at each other, they extinguished the fire and hid behind a boulder.

As soon as the strange scene began, the dark forest in front of it suddenly turned red, and the festive suona was accompanied by the beating of gongs and drums.

The sedan chair bearers are all ghosts, and only the bride and maid are real people, and it lasts for half an hour, and the send-off procession passes by the place where they are hiding from beginning to end.

There are no less than 30,000 people in this group! The scale is huge, but there is no top master, and the leading ghost general is just a cultivator in the Xuan Realm, and he is the only one who can be regarded as a master.

As the team left, the red light in the woods gradually died out, and thousands of crows suddenly flew out of it, their mouths cripping at flesh.

"Master......"

Frightened in his heart, Wangyuan tightly pulled Lin Feng's sleeves, and the flesh and blood taken away by those crows were all part of the human body.

Siye was quiet, their spirits tense, and they suddenly heard a sound of doors closing in the woods.

Rao is that they are familiar with the ghosts and underworlds, and the soles of their feet are weak, Lin Feng hugged Wangyuan, a few ups and downs, and arrived in the forest.

In front of me is a group of ancient tombs, each of which was built according to the trend of feng shui, and due to the age, towering trees have grown between these tombs, and even many trees have grown directly from the tombs. The sturdy root system stretches open the stone tombstones, and it is not uncommon to see decaying coffins and bones.

The outermost tombs are newer and smaller in scale, and the more central the tombs are larger and older.

A one-meter-wide red carpet was laid under the feet of the two, and so far, this is the only thing the two have discovered about this marriage.

This forest is surrounded by three mountains and is extremely vast.

The red carpet is like a gateway to the depths of hell, and ahead, there is an eerie darkness.

"Master, Master!"

Wangyuan called in a low voice and pointed to the right of the two.

There is a stone pillar standing alone in the open space, and there is a collapsed archway in the weeds under it, which depicts the word Lanling, and the expression is sudden.

The red carpet on the floor outside is very ironic, it seems that the person who receives the kiss attaches great importance to the wedding, and does not hesitate to use the things of the sun for the sake of the bride, in fact, it is very disrespectful to the deceased not to take the mausoleum road.

Seeing such a rarity for the first time, although the two of them were furious in their hearts, they couldn't hold back their desire to find out.

Without making a sound, after one big and one small looked at each other, Lin Feng bowed silently to the mausoleum and walked in carefully.

This mausoleum road is pressed with ash and paved with floor tiles, and after so many years, there are no trees to take root, only weeds grow between the cracks, but the strong alkali under the floor tiles is dry, and the weeds do not grow high.

The trees on both sides of the mausoleum are like strange ghosts, and the shadows cast on the ground are disordered and strange under the moonlight.

It stands to reason that such a thing as a ghost hitting a wall can only happen to mortals with weak souls.

The master and apprentice wandered around the tombs for a long time, and after passing by the lonely stone pillar several times, the back of their necks was cold.

They have already used their cultivation, and they themselves have practiced the ghost path exercises, and they can't find the way out, and there is a magical power to change directions at the beginning and end of the mausoleum path.

"If it doesn't work, just wait for dawn, with me, don't be afraid."

The unknown is the most frightening, with dependence, Wangyuan has no cultivation, and falls asleep in his arms.

The matter of being a kendo cannot be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary.

This should be unlikely, building a foundation, void gods, through the mysteries, mountains and seas, and ascending immortals. It's just a group of dead tombs, how can they trap a Void God Realm monk like Wangyuan?

Looking at the darkness ahead, Lin Feng suddenly got up.

There were many trees in this vast tomb, but there was not a single crow, it was too quiet.

These beasts have the eyeliner of the underworld, which is why it is difficult for anyone other than those who practice the ghost path exercises to gain a foothold in Hegu.

Closing his eyes, opening his eyes, and trying to look into the darkness farther away, Lin Feng kept his sword heart clear.

It's useless, you can't see through it.

There are oddities in this, but the Yin Soldier Opening the Way and the Crow's Blood Eating are real, and there must be something unsightly.

The clouds were thick, and the moon in the sky was gone.

There was a sigh from the silent tombs, and the sound of the door opening was heard again.

"Who?"

"Alas, young man, you and I are separated by yin and yang, why bother?"

"Senior, I'm just curious, not intentionally disturbing."

"You are a flesh and blood body, you are really bold to see the blood crow fly away and not leave."

The voice came from nowhere, but it sounded from the bottom of people's hearts.

"I, that's it, the heavens and the earth are magical, I am self-assured of cultivating, I will leave after dawn, I'm sorry."

"Do you know why I kept you?"

Shaking his head, Lin Feng's gaze was frantically patrolling.

"Ghost marry, if a person like you is discovered, most of them will be reduced to blood food?"

Strange people, people like me?

"I beg my seniors to clear up your doubts, a person like me?"

"You practice ghost path exercises, but obviously don't belong to the cultivation methods of the ghost sect in the human world, aren't you spies from Zhonghuangzhou or Bituo Mountain?"

The person in the dark is extremely patient, and Lin Feng is really unsure this time.

The owner of this cemetery can see the difference between them, how can the others in Yanling not see it?

After putting down his gaze and bowing three times in the direction facing west, he sincerely asked for advice.

"The seniors are kind-hearted, the juniors are grateful, as the seniors said, we are indeed spies from Zhonghuangzhou......"

"Sure enough, it's from Zhonghuangzhou, you get out of me!"

The sky was spinning, and Lin Feng appeared behind the stone where he was hiding at the beginning, and not far in front of him was the strange forest, and at this time, it seemed quiet.

Oops, looking far!

It was impossible to leave Wangyuan behind, so he unfolded his ghost path cultivation and rushed in again.

"I've already saved you once, don't be ignorant of life and death! Get lost! ”

The qi machine was approaching, and Lin Feng flew to dodge, staring at the front.

"The predecessors were so kind-hearted, why should they pretend to be evil? If you really want to kill me, or rather, if the seniors can kill me, the juniors will definitely die, and the seniors, juniors will leave as long as they find their apprentices! ”

No one answered anymore, and on the tree behind him, the crow quacked twice, and turned his head to look at the vigilant Lin Feng.