Entering the fourth level of the Void Realm to explore was Lu Ming's early plan.

It's just that I've been busy with many things, and I really can't take a break.

At this time, Yang Zhi, the son of the world, was practicing in retreat under his nose, and Lu Ming had a lot of free time.

On this day, Lu Ming's spiritual sense moved, but he opened the fourth level of the Void Realm, ready to enter to explore.

"Anyway, I'm going to come sooner or later, so I can enter as soon as possible and make arrangements early, and when I collect the boundary core in the future, I can save some effort."

"And the time flow rate in this realm is comparable to that of the Spirit Sword Realm, and the efficiency of comprehending exercises in this realm will not be low."

The speed of time is good news.

This means more time to cultivate, and a faster rate of growth.

Looking around again, as well as the beautiful female ghost scratching her head in front of her, Lu Ming couldn't help but complain.

"It's the evil aura of this world, isn't it too thick?"

The female ghost was stunned.

"Childe, what did you say?"

Lu Ming immediately changed his words: "In the next place, in the middle of the mountain temple at night, I can see such a beautiful girl, and Xiaosheng is really fortunate in three lives." ”

The fierce sword suddenly groaned, and Lu Ming faintly heard the ethereal cold snort in the sword, so he continued: "It's just that in the next heart to martial arts, I don't want to be contaminated with women, so the girl will temporarily rest in this temple in the middle of the night, and Xiaosheng will leave." ”

Saying that, he put on the appearance of a decent man and a gentleman, and turned his head to drill into the depths of the night.

The female ghost didn't know Lu Ming's strength, and Lu Ming pretended not to know that the female ghost was a ghost.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded from behind him.

"Childe wants to leave when he sees the little girl, doesn't it seem that the little girl is very unattractive!?"

Lu Ming's face twitched, and he said in his heart that he was not the protagonist's life, and his personality charm failed to conquer the female ghost.

Feeling the wind blowing behind him, Lu Ming rolled his eyes and simply fell to the ground.

The murmuring of a female ghost faintly sounded in my ears.

"Yang Yuan has lost his footsteps early, and at first glance he is a person who is overindulgent, what kind of righteous gentleman and martial arts person are you pretending?"

"Forget it, although the quality is not good, it is probably more than enough to deal with grandma's errands."

Saying that, the ghost aura floated, and Lu Ming flew towards the deep mountains and old forests.

……

Immersing yourself in the local environment and coming into contact with the local indigenous people is a necessary process for exploring the void.

Although he hit a ghost at the beginning, he has to admit that Lu Ming's luck today is not bad, at least he doesn't need to bother looking for the local people, and the people will automatically send them to the door.

Being captured by the female ghost was actually Lu Ming's intention, just because Lu Ming needed to learn more information from the female ghost and the forces behind it.

At least now, Lu Ming has figured out one thing - although ghosts are rampant in this world, there are not no living people.

And the ghosts in this realm are also different from the ghosts in the main world and the beast mountain realm.

The demons of the Overworld, unless trained by monks, have extremely low intelligence, and are completely dominated by the desire to kill and destroy.

But the ghosts of this world are quite intelligent, and even organized and disciplined.

Compared to ghosts, they are more like ethereal ghost cultivators.

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded on her waist, but the female ghost was unaware.

"Qi refining period."

"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost."

The difference between one word and the world of difference.

Lu Ming's heart was clear, and he let the female ghost fly away with him.

About half an hour later, a lush forest in the distance came into Lu Ming's perception range.

Suddenly, a ghost aura swept through his skin, like a light breeze, and the next moment the breeze blew, Lu Ming suddenly felt confused, and his eyes suddenly changed the world.

The blood moon hangs high in the dim night sky, and the sparse locust trees dance their teeth and claws in the night, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

In the distance, a towering giant tree can be seen rising from the ground, like this in the center.

The female ghost was not surprised by all this, and continued to take Lu Ming in the direction of the big locust tree, but Lu Ming was stunned and raised a trace of interest.

Just now, when the wind of ghost qi swept by, Lu Ming only noticed the abnormality in this place—in other words, even with the cultivation of the second-grade martial arts and the Yuanying Immortal Dao, Lu Ming didn't see through the camouflage of this place!

If this is the case, it can also be explained by the reason that the master of this place is far stronger than Lu Ming.

However, the moment he saw the big locust tree, Lu Ming realized that the vision of this place was from the hand of the big locust tree, and its cultivation was only in the late stage of the Yudan.

With the later cultivation of the Jiedan, he deceived Lu Ming's perception.

Not to mention anything else, if Lu Ming can master this means, this trip will be worthwhile.

The female ghost flew into the locust tree with Lu Ming.

After passing through the tree hole several people high, Lu Ming was soon brought into the heart of the tree.

The hustle and bustle sounded faintly in the ears, and the place with the strongest ghost spirit not far away seemed to have a hundred ghosts feasting and drinking, and it was very lively.

The female ghost didn't take Lu Ming to join in the excitement, but took Lu Ming into the depths of the underground with all kinds of turns.

Ahead, the green ghost fire is flickering and extinguished, and two zombies are wearing armor to guard the gate.

Seeing the female ghost, the gatekeeper zombie immediately turned sideways, revealing the locked gate behind him.

In the next second, the feeling of the world spinning came to me.

Lu Ming was thrown into the gate, only to feel the gravity surge and quickly fall to the ground.

With a groan, Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and everything in his eyes was a dim dungeon.

"Amitabha, is the donor okay?"

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded in his ears, Lu Ming turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, a pair of shining eyes were looking at him without blinking, but there was no malice in his eyes, and there was hidden compassion.

Lu Ming pretended to be weak, struggled a few times before getting up, and bowed to the great monk.

"It's fine, it's just ...... here"

As he spoke, he rubbed his forehead, as if he had forgotten what had just happened to the ghost.

Another voice sounded from behind him.

"Falling into the hands of the dryad grandmother, the young man will not struggle, he can live here for a day."

Lu Ming looked back blankly, and saw a middle-aged beautiful bearded swordsman muttering while wiping the long sword in his hand.

But his eyes were not as desperate as in his words, and there was a faint cold light.

Lu Ming said blankly: "Tree Demon Grandma? What is that? ”

More voices came from all directions.

There are a lot of living people in the dungeon, and naturally there are not only two great monks and beautiful swordsmen.

It's just that the attitude of other people is probably not as peaceful as these two people.

"Grandma doesn't know? You deserve to be caught for blood food! ”

"Forget it, it's probably a stranger again, why do you tell him so much?"

"I don't have time to take care of myself...... Count Liao, count Liao......"

It was still the great monk chanting the Buddha's name, and the other voices in the prison gradually subsided.

The great monk spoke again.

"Grandma Tree Demon, the big ghost king in the Qingping Township area, no one can govern the wreaking side, and the court can only let it wreak havoc......"

Speaking of this, the great monk sighed.

I don't know if I feel that my fate has been decided and is destined to become the blood food of the tree demon grandmother, or I feel that the court is weak and the people are not happy.

It was the beautiful bearded swordsman who snorted coldly.

"The imperial court is unreliable, and if you kill demons and punish evil, you still have to rely on the sword in the hand of a certain family!"

Lu Ming looked admired......

Nonsense.

This beautiful bearded swordsman seems to have an outstanding temperament, but in fact, he has no cultivation at all, and that sword is just a mortal sword......

Such a character slashes demons and demons alone with one sword and one sword, who can't say a good man when he sees it?

Yes.

Neither a bearded swordsman nor a great monk is a monk or a warrior.

In the entire dungeon, there is no one with cultivation, and the strongest bearded swordsman has not escaped the limits of mortals!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming pretended to be dizzy, found a stone and curled up.

It seems to be a fake sleep to nourish the gods, but in fact, the brain is contemplating the Yuan Infant Period method of the Taishang Qing Yuan Raising Sword Duel.

In this world, the aura and ghost qi are strangely mixed together, but there are still immortal rules.

In other words, in this realm, Lu Ming can also practice and comprehend the Immortal Dao Dharma, and this is also one of the main purposes of Lu Ming's coming to this realm.

……

A few hours later, the sound of the cell door opening woke Lu Ming up.

The cell door is located about two meters above the head, and the door opens, and the two zombie doors throw several large buckets of food into the cell.

The barrel dumped the food and scattered it all over the floor, but the rich aroma emanated from the food, which was mouth-watering.

Lu Ming opened his eyes and swept over the food, and found that the food was not toxic and harmless, but it was a great supplement.

I laughed at myself when I thought about it.

"Piglets are raised white and tender to be easy to eat......"

When the cell door closed, hungry prisoners rushed up to fight for food like wild dogs.

And the beautiful bearded swordsman, with his strong body and the long sword in his hand, was able to get the cleanest part.

But he didn't enjoy it alone, but took the food, put it in front of the big monk first, and then distributed the food to the old and weak women and children in the prison, and finally came to Lu Ming and stuffed a piece of pastry into Lu Ming's hand.

After distributing the food to Lu Ming, the food in the hands of the bearded swordsman was not much, at least not enough for him to fill his belly.

This made Lu Ming surprised and hurriedly thanked him, but the bearded swordsman waved his hand.

After a few small talks, Lu Ming knew the name of the beautiful bearded swordsman.

Zhang Feiyan.

……

Three days later.

It's the beginning of the day again.

Lu Ming, Zhang Feiyan, and the great monk with the Dharma name Fa Zheng sat together, chatting and passing the time while eating and drinking.

Life in this prison is quite boring after adapting to it.

It's not dangerous.

The group of ghosts led by the tree demon grandmother was delicious and delicious to raise Lu Ming's group of blood food, but they did not move anyone for three consecutive days.

And today, when Master Fazheng opened his mouth, he revealed the internal cause of this matter.

"The ten-year Ghost Festival is about to be held, and the Dryad Grandma is preparing for this by raising blood food in captivity."

After a chattering finger calculation, he sighed: "Calculate the time, there is still more than a year." ”

Zhang Feiyan's face sank, and her right hand unconsciously tightened the long sword at her waist.

It's that Lu Ming should eat and drink, but he already knows a lot about the world in his heart.

After all, Lu Ming's cultivation is still much higher than that of the master of this place, the Dryad Grandma, and what means he secretly moves, the Dryad Grandma can't detect it at all.

In the past three days, Lu Ming used the technique of dreaming to continuously invade other people's dreams, and even quietly stole the memory of a female ghost in the Qi refining period, and finally completed the worldview of this world.

'Yin and Yang Realm. ’

This realm is named the Yin and Yang Realm, and it is appropriate! ’

Because in this world, there is a dark side of the world - that is, the underworld, which can also be called the underworld, or the Nine Shades Yellow Spring.

It is the entrance and exit between the yang and the underworld.

In the Yang Realm, the imperial court is weak, and human beings do not have any extraordinary means - even from Fa Zheng's dream, Lu Ming also knows that the emperors of all countries in the Yang Realm are secretly controlled by ghosts.

Ghosts do dominate everything!

The reason why it is not exterminated is similar to that of pig raising......

The yang qi and flesh of human beings are all loved by ghosts, so instead of committing genocide, ghosts have played with sustainable development.

But in fact, these ghost kings and the like in the yang world can't be on the table at all in the underworld.

According to the cultivation of the tree demon grandmother, Lu Ming estimated the upper limit of the strength of the Ghost King of the Yang World, that is, around the Yuan Infant Period.

But Hades is different.

There is more evil energy, and the aura is also more sufficient, so the ghosts are stronger, and there are even the underworld and the Hades to guard, and the strength is immeasurable.

That's understandable. ’

'This world is divided into two parts, the overall strength of the Yang World is much weaker than that of the Spirit Sword Realm, but the strength of the Netherworld seems to be even higher than that of the Spirit Sword Realm. ’

As for whether the strongest person in this world is the Hades King, and if so, what kind of strength this Hades King has, I don't know. ’

The Hades King has a noble identity, and his grade is similar to that of the original Sword Master of the Spirit Sword Realm, how can he see and understand these little Karami Grandma Tree Demons?

But there's another thing that's interesting. ’

'That is also the secret method that the ghost cultivators in this realm are good at......

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

'Ghost Domain. ’

The Ghost Domain, the realm of ghosts.

From the beginning of the Dan period, the ghosts in this realm can condense the ghost realm.

The principle of this, in Lu Ming's opinion, is somewhat similar to the super weakened version of the realm master, the essence is to create a home field of one's own, and in one's home field, the combat power of ghosts will be greatly improved.

For example, the Dryad Grandma, in his ghost domain, even if the primordial infant monk of the main world fights with one, the victory or defeat is only five or five.

Of course, this thing is useless to Lu Ming, but Ling Miao is determined to get it.

However, let's not discuss the secret method of the ghost domain for the time being, it is the logic of this ghost domain that makes Lu Ming feel a little strange in his heart......

Where did the source of this secret method come from? ’

'I always feel that the resemblance to the realm lord is too high......

Shook his head.

Before he obtained the cultivation method of the Ghost Domain, Lu Ming couldn't tell if this matter was a coincidence or something related.

And if you want to get started with the secret method of the ghost domain, Lu Ming currently has two ways.

First, the brain of the dryad.

Second, the capital of Xudu.

If the ghost cultivates to the end of the Dan, you can enter the capital and meet the black and white impermanence of the underworld, and the black and white impermanence will teach the ghost cultivation ghost domain secret method - needless to say, Lu Ming will definitely have to choose one......

But there is no hurry. ’

Gently patting the fierce sword on his waist, Lu Ming opened his mouth like this, as if he was appeasing Ling Miao.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Feiyan, and a series of plans had come into being in his mind.

If you want to seek the core of the realm, you have to cultivate the people of this realm.

Whether it was Lei Hong and the others in the True Martial Realm, or Yu Zixing in the Spirit Sword Realm, they all brought great help to Lu Ming.

And at this moment, seeing each other is fate, and Lu Ming saw at a glance that Zhang Feiyan was destined for himself.

From his dream, Lu Ming had already gained insight into this person's life.

In fact, it is the life of a hearty hero, but there is no need to repeat it.

From his life experience, Lu Ming can conclude that this person has a good heart, high fighting spirit, integrity, and a good person.

So that a certain family will not cheat you. ’

'Just pass on the method of cultivating the immortal path with the sword, and it can be regarded as repaying you for the gift of food for the past few days. ’

……

Night.

Zhang Feiyan got the immortal teaching method in a dream and entered the way of the sword immortal.

His portable sword turned into a spirit sword overnight, becoming the foundation of his immortal path.

The so-called immortal is naturally Lu Ming.

shielding the heavenly machine with the characteristics of the sky, everything Lu Ming did was unnoticeable.

The spirit sword was just Lu Ming's cultivation of the Yuan Infant and randomly ignited it, making it a flying sword in the Qi training period.

And this Zhang Feiyan's heart is not as big as it looks like it looks like it is five big and three coarse, but rather a little wise.

After getting the immortal teachings, Zhang Feiyan didn't say anything, just practiced silently and began to raise swords.

If you want to enter the Sword Seed Immortal Dao, you need to raise the sword for a hundred days, and this process cannot be shortened by any means.

Fortunately, there is still more than a year before the Ghost Festival in Xudu, and this more than a year is the time for Zhang Feiyan's development.

It was also the time for Lu Ming to study the sword cultivation technique of Taishang Qing Yuan.

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short.

100 days are fleeting.

On this day, Zhang Feiyan finished raising his sword and officially stepped into the Immortal Dao, and Lu Ming also used the characteristics of Daitian to cover his breath, leaving Zhang Feiyan with plenty of time to develop.

Another piece of good news is that a few days ago, Lu Ming's Taishang Qing Yuan Sword Cultivation Technique also broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage.

Increase the number of flying swords in the Taishang Qing Yuan Sword Code to 50.

He began to study the Nine Turns Sword Pill again.

In short, Lu Ming is not in a hurry about the boundary core of this world.

When the god has arrived, the achievement of a product, whether it is the fourth void realm or the fifth, sixth, and seventh void realms, will be much easier to deal with.

……

A year flies.

It is getting closer and closer to the day of the Ghost Festival in Xudu.

The blood food in the dungeon gradually increased, and the small dungeon seemed crowded.

And Zhang Feiyan's cultivation has just arrived at the second layer of Qi training.

Without the MLM Dafa of dividing swordsmanship, the cultivation speed of the Sword Seed Immortal Dao is actually no different from the Spirit Root Immortal Dao.

In one year, Zhang Feiyan broke through from the first level of qi training to the second layer of qi training, and Zhang Feiyan was already a genius.

When Nai didn't treat him.

On this day, the door of the dungeon was finally opened, different from the most common zombie goalkeepers in the past, this time it was a female ghost in a green dress and a skirt building foundation period.

Seeing the white and chubby blood eaters who were raised, the female ghost licked the corners of her mouth and showed her appetite, but when she thought of her grandmother's entrustment, she was still patient.

I saw her wave her little hand, and in the spread of the ghost qi, the blood eaters stiffened and flew up involuntarily, controlled by them like zombies, and followed her in a line.

Walk through the complex tree paths to the spacious main hall.

In the main hall, more than ten female ghosts are lined up on the left and right, and on a large chair built by a tree branch at the top, there is an old man with a white face who can't distinguish between men and women.

This ghost is the Dryad Grandma!

Seeing the blood food entering, the dryad grandmother let out a strange laugh.

He spoke, his voice like a piece of iron rubbing, piercing and astonishing.

"With so much blood food, it's all good."

"Grandma, this time, it's up to you to get a lot of good things~"

The cultivation resources of the yang world are scarce, and they are not comparable to the underworld in all aspects, only this blood food is a special product of the yang world, and it is also the most accessible thing for the big demons in the yang world such as the tree demon grandma, which can be called hard currency.

It's not that human beings are some great treasure to demons.

It's just that it belongs to the "delicacies" and the like, and it is used to treat customers with more face, and it can also bring a happy time to enjoy it yourself.

When the words fell, the dryad grandmother smiled evilly.

"But grandma, I'm the most generous, the children have raised you for so long, grandma, I also have to let the children open the meat."

"Children, is what Grandma said right?"

"Grandma Xie, Longen."

The female ghosts laughed and laughed, their faces gradually turned blue, and their eyes were red and hideous, and they were no longer beautiful.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyan sighed softly.

"I can't help it."

As a chivalrous man, Zhang Feiyan has her own chivalrous spirit, and at this moment she heard that the female ghosts were about to eat people, even if she might not be eaten, Zhang Feiyan still couldn't hold back.

What's more, he is not without lore.

The long sword in his hand groaned suddenly.

The furious sword qi instantly surged out from the long sword!

And seeing that Zhang Feiyan broke free from the shackles of the female ghost of Zhuji, and the second-layer aura of Qi cultivation on her body was guided by the spirit sword, and she actually climbed to the Yuanying level in an instant!

Speaking of which, Zhang Feiyan seems to be very awesome.

But in fact, it was nothing more than Lu Ming giving Zhang Feiyan a sword qi of his own in the name of the immortal in his dream.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyan took out the sword, which was equivalent to Lu Ming urging a sword with all his strength in immortal cultivation, the momentum was strong, and the fierceness of the sword qi could be imagined!

The laughter of the dryad grandmother and the female ghosts instantly froze on their faces.

In the next second, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the cold light shook Kyushu!

A huge sword light pierced through the towering giant tree, tearing apart the ghost domain before it gradually dissipated.

With the help of this sword, Zhang Feiyan didn't look at the results of the battle, and decisively rushed out with everyone!

It wasn't until Zhang Feiyan and the others left the big tree and ran outside the ghost domain that the voice of neither male nor female sounded where the big tree was.

"You...... You! ”

"You're mad at me!!"

The Dryad Grandma's voice was weak, and she was obviously heavily injured—but under Lu Ming's Immortal Dao sword, he didn't even die, which also showed the strength of the Ghost Domain.

But there was no possibility of pursuit.

In the dilapidated hall, the dryad grandmother lay on her back and spurted blood, looking around and crying.

The blood eaters ran clean, and the imps were wiped out under the sword just now.

The worst thing is his own body-the towering tree is the body of the dryad grandmother, but most of it was damaged under the sword just now.

I have to nurse my injuries for 1,800 years, and I don't even have any hope of being a baby in this life......

Under the mixture of grief and indignation, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a person appear out of thin air and stand in front of him.

This person is remembered.

It was one of those blood eaters just now.

Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of his head with a palm.

A clear voice rang into the ears of the Dryad Grandma.

"Now, I'm the Dryad Grandma."

(End of chapter)