Chapter 59: The Netherworld, Sitting in a Deserted City

The woman knelt on the ground, the black qi surging around her almost dissipated, and it was faintly visible, and beads of sweat the size of beans were constantly dripping from her forehead.

Zhu An didn't say anything, just looked at the other party quietly, and his eyes seemed to be pointing straight to his heart.

In the silence, the pressure is like an abyss, and the woman feels like falling to the bottom of the abyss, feeling breathless.

Unexpectedly, she raised her head with difficulty and looked up at Zhu An, her eyes were full of admiration, and her slightly hoarse voice sounded, and her tone was extremely excited.

"What a terrible strongman, such a tough method! I am willing to surrender. ”

"My lord, I am your slave from this day forward!"

Zhu An: "......"

This woman has the strength to enter the Five Realms for the first time, if she is in the human race, she is also a king, and she can be neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the human emperor.

In other demon clans, the status of the demon king is worse, but it will not become the slave of the four emperors.

The strong are respected, and whoever is weak is a slave - what kind of world is there under this bottomless pit?

He cast the Divine Soul Secret Technique and glanced at the woman a few more times, trying to get more information while removing the pressure from her.

The woman only felt a lightness on her body, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up honestly, without picking up the spear that fell on the ground.

When he looked up again, he found that the white-robed scholar opposite was still staring at him.

The woman seemed to understand something, her expression was slightly shy, she reached out to arrange her messy sideburns, and spoke again, and her somewhat hoarse voice tried to bring out a gentle and charming feeling:

"My lord, do you need me to sleep? As a slave, you will meet all your needs. ”

“…… No, you don't. Zhu An has a calm face, the cultural differences in different worlds are a bit big.

"Don't you need it?"

The woman sighed, glanced at the other party secretly, her expression was a little disappointed, and then she proposed:

"In my hometown, there is also the practice of prostitution and boys, and if my lord is good at this, I can introduce a few of them, if they are still alive."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were slightly dark, and it was difficult to hide the sadness.

"Not at all." Zhu An shook his head and sighed, probably understanding the woman's origin.

Netherworld, Phantom!

Buried at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Caves, it is actually a complete world, and if he is as knowledgeable as him, he will inevitably be surprised.

Seeing that the woman began to think crankily again, Zhu An said:

"Tell me about your situation, and your hometown, the ...... Netherworld. ”

The woman was stunned, "Being in the closed world of ten thousand demons, but knowing the existence of the netherworld, my lord must be the top person here!" ”

After the sycophant shooting, I got to the point:

"My name is Li Qingman, and I am the current survivor of the Yu Clan......"

Netherworld, a world full of yin energy.

The ghost race, flesh and blood, is similar to human beings, except that the physical body is affected by the environment and practices Yin and cold exercises.

The underworld, without a body, has a body of a ghost, is in a group of chaos, greedy and tyrannical in temperament, and is the enemy of the ghost.

Now, the Hades have swept through everything, exterminated the Phantom, and began to devour all things, becoming more and more out of control, and have approached the level of destroying the world.

The aura it produces has the power to erode space, and over time, even the barriers between the two worlds will gradually weaken.

The bottomless pit in this grassland was the result of the corrosion of the underworld qi countless years ago, and was later sealed by the strong people on Zhu'an's side.

As a result, to this day, even the seal can't support it, so that the passage between the two worlds will appear again.

Li Qingman was secretly looking for a hiding place nearby, and when he heard a faint sound, he also realized that there was a loophole in the seal, and immediately drilled over.

"There is really no way to go, so I can only leave my hometown and accidentally collide with my lord, please forgive me."

Li Qingman said and knelt down again.

In her world, the living environment of the ghost race is extremely harsh, it is normal for the strong to occupy everything, and the weak are either slaves and huddle together for warmth under the protection of the strong, or wander alone, and sooner or later die in the hands of the underworld.

"I see."

Zhu Anmo rubbed his chin and pondered.

The war between the underworld and the ghost race naturally has nothing to do with him, but, this underworld-

If the Spiritual Qi can erode the space, wouldn't the Wanlin Secret Realm not be safe enough?

Hiding in an independent secret realm, this is the hole card of the future, and there is no room for loss.

"Let's take a look first."

He had already glimpsed from Li Qingman's memories that at least there was no danger in the past, and the Hades were not enough to keep themselves.

"Do you want to go back......" Li Qingman looked at this Ten Thousand Secluded Cave Heaven, a little reluctant.

She is not very suitable for the environment here, but she feels better than going back.

The meadows, the trees, the peaks of the clouds, the murmuring of the streams, and the birds and birds...... It's all so wonderful, it's like a wonderland.

Li Qingman actually didn't know that Wanyou Cave Heaven was still an independent space with a relatively harsh environment, and there was a strong wind blowing from time to time, which was not suitable for mortals to live in, and only cultivators came to explore opportunities.

The real world outside the cave sky, or the "world of ten thousand demons", is the fertile land where all kinds compete to grow.

Zhu An couldn't help but sigh when he saw her like this.

How sad it is for a lost dog.

I also remembered my old friend's request before he died, and the world he was in was still normal, which was indeed the happiest thing.

"Let's go."

Zhu An waved his hand, took Li Qingman, and jumped straight into the bottomless pit.

Once inside, the huge cavern vanished, covered in grass, as if it were just ordinary soil underneath......

The sky was in the sky, and the ground was covered with black smoke.

The boundless yin wind swept through the wind, and the dark gray dust filled the wind, casting a thick veil over everything.

At the end of the line of sight, in the midst of the black smoke, there seemed to be a ghost crying wolf, miserable and manic.

"Is this the Netherworld?" Zhu An looked at the world with a somewhat solemn expression.

This place is completely lifeless, almost a ghost.

The spirit expands, slowly devouring all things, becoming the only dynamic.

A world that is heading out of control is unsustainable. Unless there is a top power that sets another rule and renews the world, when the underworld covers the heavens and the earth and cannot be swallowed, it will either fall into a dead silence or impact other worlds.

"That's not the case." Returning to his homeland, Li Qingman became more and more sad and said softly.

"The original world, although the sky is darker and the climate is colder, there is no essential difference between it and your ten thousand demon worlds."

"Our Youzu clan rules the side, and it is also orderly, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at Zhu An's face with a look of hope.

"My lord, you are so powerful, can you save us? Save the world? ”

"If you are willing to make a move, the remnants of our Phantom Clan should all serve you as the master!"

Zhu An shook his head slowly, "The catastrophe of the destruction of the world, how can it be that just one person can turn the tide." ”

At his level, he can roughly know what the situation is in this world at a glance, and he is already terminally ill.

"Ugh." Li Qingman also knew that this was a luxury, and the light of hope in his eyes gradually faded.

"However, if you are really willing to take refuge, I can also arrange for you to evacuate and settle in another place."

Zhu An thought about it as he spoke, and he already had a plan.

These Phantom people can survive in such a sinister environment, and their strength is not bad.

The concept that the strong are respected and the weak are slaves is a bit extreme, but it can also save a lot of trouble.

Li Qingman was ecstatic when he heard this, and knelt down and kowtowed.

"My lord, the underworld will find out here at any time, so I'm going to summon my fellow clansmen!"

Then he turned around and ran out.

Zhu An didn't follow her, but just attached a divine power to prevent accidents.

If the woman is duplicitous and chooses to run away, then there is no need to care.

Anyway, the primary purpose of this trip is to collect the spiritual qi, take it back to study, and find a way to restrain it.

Zhu An walked casually, observing the surroundings, trying to find some remnants of the spiritual energy.

This is an abandoned city, with high-rise buildings made of stone and bricks neatly arranged, row upon row, straight brick roads, and wide streets and alleys, which shows that the degree of civilization in the past is not low at all.

Today, however, most of the high-rise buildings have collapsed, and the stone bricks on the ground have been corroded to the point of being porous, and everywhere is covered with dark gray dust.

There was silence, only the yin wind shuttled through the streets and alleys, making a whistling sound.

A dead city, as if crying.

Everywhere the dark qi passed, it seemed that only gray dust would be left, and Zhu An did not find a valuable residue, but found a stone stele.

With a slight wave of his hand, the inscription that had been blurred gradually recovered.

The text of this netherworld is not much different from the demon text of the world of ten thousand demons, and it is very likely to come from the same source.

It reads six big characters of "Ten Thousand Demon World Passage", and it also comes with a few lines of explanation, saying that the passage mouth has been sealed on the opposite side.

"The energy of the underworld can erode space and penetrate the barrier between the two worlds, it is definitely not limited to here."

"In this netherworld, eighty percent of them have roads to other worlds......"

Zhu An was thinking about it, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the distance suddenly became louder, and the sound was noisy, as if the evil ghosts of the whole world were shouting wildly.

He floated into the air, over the half-collapsed wall, and looked out of the city.

The black smoke of the road rose to the sky, like countless volcanoes suddenly erupting, the smoke and dust stained the sky, obscured the day, and then slowly fell from the sky, gathering on the ground, forming a rolling wave.

Boundless waves rolled in, and the pitch-black torrent swallowed everything in view, rapidly approaching in the direction of the ruined city.

Li Qingman led hundreds of clansmen to run wildly in front, racing against death.

If you take a slow step, you will be shrouded in black smoke, and your body will turn into gray dust, and your soul will be detained by the underworld, and you will become a soul servant with a miserable fate.

Zhu An expected that there would be such a situation, more than ten miles away, with a wave of his hand, Li Qingman and the others felt that their bodies were as light as flying flotsam, and they flew up as soon as they kicked their legs.

A group of people quickly fled to the city, so excited that they knelt down and shouted, "Thank you for saving your life!" ”

"Let's all go to the entrance of the passage and wait." Zhu An bowed slightly, still standing on top of the collapsed city wall, looking at the monstrous black waves in the distance.

Li Qingman said anxiously: "My lord, there are countless underworld clans hidden in the underworld, and many of them are far stronger than me, let's go quickly, we have to quickly arrange the formation sealing channel." ”

"Wait."

Zhu An stood still, and two dark cyan seeds quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, constantly absorbing the cold aura of this heaven and earth.

Li Qingman couldn't see this seed, so his eyes widened in puzzlement, what are you waiting for, are you waiting for death?

A small amount of dark qi, the master can still compete.

Caught in this boundless sea of underworld energy, besieged by tens of thousands of underworld spirits, no one can escape death.

Could it be that the white-robed scholar in front of him is already unimaginably powerful?

While leading her people to retreat, she looked back, wanting to see what Zhu An was going to do.

The surrounding clansmen couldn't help but look back, a little worried.

This new owner of worship won't be gone as soon as they meet, right?

……

On the deserted city, only a white robe remains.

In all directions, black smoke formed waves, layer upon layer, and overlay them.

The terrible roars came and went, as if thousands of troops were neighing and charging.

There was already a faint black smoke, which arrived first with the wind, floating at the head of the city, and was absorbed by the two seeds in Zhu An's hand.

The dark cyan seeds began to metamorphose, gradually turning white in color, and after inhaling the dark qi, they gradually dyed gray again.

Zhu An was very patient, so he quietly observed the two seeds, ignoring the monstrous black waves under the city.

In the black waves, there are countless figures and shadows, gradually emerging, observing the white-robed scholars at the head of the city.

"Otherworldly, strong, just send ...... death"

There seemed to be a low laugh, and the ground began to tremble slightly.

Black clouds crush the city.

The huge waves like a mountain were raised, and the shadows covered the sky, and they fell fiercely towards the position of the white robe.

Zhu An held the seed in one hand and swept his sleeve with the other.

Surrounded by thousands of feet, it should be a dust-free place.

The void is a wall, and all things are inviolable.

The black smoke in the sky seemed to hit the invisible copper wall, and it shook violently in an instant, and the powerhouses of the underworld roared angrily, attacking one after another, but they couldn't advance an inch!

The people of the ghost clan fled to the entrance of the passage, looked back, and saw a scene that they would never forget-

The sky is dark, and the white-robed deserted city.

A lonely figure stood at the head of the city, facing the overwhelming black waves alone.

Heaven and earth were about to be destroyed, but his body was still immovable, and he forcibly repelled the tsunami-like attack of the Underworld Mountain.

It is difficult to enter the smoke, and thousands of troops cannot enter.

One man guards a city......