"I see you don't know anything about the underworld, not even the wind lanterns of the underworld. How the hell did you get in?"

Wang Zhixun's voice came from his ears, and his clear and beautiful eyes stared at Yang Ji, full of curiosity. A small sect like the Iron Crown Sect is logically incapable of entering the underworld.

Moreover, most of those who can enter the underworld have done their homework. And be prepared. But the one in front of him is obviously not among them, and he is full of eccentricities.

"It's a matter of words. ”

Yang Ji didn't hide it and told what happened. The matter of the Skeleton Ghost King can't be said, otherwise, not only himself, I'm afraid that the person in front of me will also be involved, and life and death will be unpredictable at that time.

Yang Ji removed the process of fighting with the Skeleton Ghost King, and only said that he got an earth boat, and when he was exploring underground, he followed a yellow spring and accidentally found a space-time vortex, and was inadvertently swept into it and thrown into the underworld.

"I see. ”

After listening to Yang Ji's narration, Wang Zhixun thought seriously for a moment and nodded:

"In some places under the Great Han Dynasty where the yin qi is extremely heavy, the spatial structure is unstable, and there will indeed be a situation like what you said. However, this situation is very difficult to come across. And even if there were, the space-time vortex appeared for a short time. It is rare to hear of this kind of space-time vortex thrown into the underworld. ”

"You just said that you came across an underground yellow spring. That should be the turbid qi that is very heavy, and the dead qi that communicates with the underworld. Then it's no wonder. ”

Wang Zhixin was relieved.

In some cases, the situation that Yang Ji said will indeed occur. It's just rare, but just because it's little doesn't mean it won't happen. I should be one of them right now.

"There are many dangers in the underworld, so pay attention next time you enter the underworld. Don't come in without adequate preparation. If you break into a realm like yours, there is a great chance that you will die here. ”

Wang Zhixun spoke earnestly, saying that the snow-white wrist stretched out from the sleeve, five white jade-like onion fingers stretched out, and a thing appeared in the palm of the palm, and handed it over:

"This thing is for you. ”

"What?"

Yang Ji subconsciously asked, opened his eyes, and was taken aback when he saw that thing. The thing Wang Zhixin handed over was actually a snow-white insect like a lying silkworm.

These insects were only a few inches long, their bodies were snow-white and shiny, and their bodies were wriggling, crawling along the palms of Wuzhi's hands to the base of their thumbs, and then they were motionless, as if they were a little tired.

"It's an air bug. ”

Without waiting for Yang Ji to ask, Wang Zhixin explained, and with a flick of the words, he pulled this snow silkworm-like air worm to the back of Yang Ji's palm:

"You're in the county, and it's still difficult for a sect of this level to come into contact with air bugs at the moment. It's a long story, but it's a simple thing that can breathe out air for you to breathe. Walking in the underworld, without airworms will surely die. ”

"Ah?!!h

Yang Ji was really surprised. Although he knew that Wang Zhixin couldn't really give himself a worm, he was taken aback when he heard Wang Zhixun.

"No wonder she can walk freely in the underworld. ”

A flash of light flashed through Yang Ji's mind. I remembered that I had taken a breath of fresh air before, and I finally understood where it came from. The portion of the air bug is very light, lying on the back of the hand, soft and cool. It can be seen that this kind of insect is lazy and doesn't like to move.

It's just that Yang Ji still finds it hard to believe that a bug can actually spit out the air that a martial artist needs to breathe. This kind of wonder is simply unheard of.

"Air worms can devour the yin, turbidity, and death qi of heaven and earth, as well as other alien energy, and then transform them into air and spit them out for the warrior to breathe. Therefore, it is very popular in the underworld, the outer heavens, and those extradimensional spaces. Without this kind of thing, you can't move an inch in other spaces. ”

Wang Zhixin knew that Yang Ji was in contact with these things for the first time, so she was very patient.

Yang Ji listened very carefully. He knew that the identity, stratum, and things he had come into contact with in front of him were probably far superior to his own.

In the underworld, it is not easy to meet such a kind guide. Under normal circumstances, even if you meet these people who understand, I am afraid that you will not sue yourself lightly.

So Yang Ji listened very seriously.

Wang Zhixin glanced at Yang Ji, and was also a little surprised in her heart. She was just going to say it a little, but seeing Yang Ji so serious, she smiled slightly in her heart, and temporarily changed her attention and said a few more words:

"The air worm is actually not from our Han Dynasty, but a creature from a different dimension. You can't spray air at first. Later, I don't know who it was, but a temporary decision was made to raise these insects in the Han Dynasty. ”

"Different worlds, different rules. I'm sure you've felt it. These insects multiplied for several generations in the Han Dynasty, and gradually mutated under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth. Some bugs are beginning to be able to make air. ”

"That's nothing to the average person. After all, air is everywhere. However, the people of our sect were keenly aware of the tremendous effects of this insect almost immediately. They are named air bugs and specially cultured. Up to now, there have been many kinds of air bugs, targeting different spaces, including the underworld, the extraterrestrial, and the extraterrestrial space. ”

"Don't look at it as soft, it's actually very tenacious. Flying swords can't be killed. I'm nothing, those air worms that are suitable for Martial Venerable and Martial Saint, with our ability, can't be destroyed at all. ”

......

Wang Zhixin detailed the history of air bugs. Yang Ji was also surprised, he couldn't imagine that this insect still had such a background.

"Didn't you say that the space-time vortex that came here has been healed and disappeared? You take this air worm, I gave it to you. Anything can happen in the underworld. Without this, you can't move an inch. ”

Wang Zhixin said.

"Senior Sister ......"

Yang Ji hesitated. He could see that this air worm was very precious, and he wanted to refuse. But after thinking about it, it's too hypocritical. He simply nodded and said gratefully:

"Senior sister, thank you. ”

"Huh. Wang Zhixin smiled and didn't say much.

With this air bug, Yang Ji's confidence soared. I sat down cross-legged, examined silently for a moment, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong with my whole body, I stood up.

"Let's go. The underworld is fraught with danger. I'll escort you for a while. I'll wait until you find a way back to Langya County later. ”

Wang Zhijing's green silk flew, revealing her snow-white neck. She held the black Hades wind lamp in her hand, stepped lightly under her feet, and immediately jumped out.

"What a clever light skill. ”

A different color flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. Wang Zhixun's light skills looked very wonderful, just now Yang Ji only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and she had already jumped out more than ten zhang.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ji's body was vertical and hurriedly caught up. Wang Zhixun's speed is not fast, obviously deliberately "accommodating" Yang Ji.

"It's a rare opportunity. Ask her a good question. ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ji caught up and walked side by side with Wang Zhixun, asking her about many things in the underworld. Wang Zhixin also knew everything, and was unwary of Yang Ji.

Thinking about it, how could a little Zhou Tian disciple who almost suffocated in front of her because of the lack of air and fell in front of her have any plans for her?

Under the guidance of Wang Zhixun, a Master, Yang Ji's understanding of the underworld gradually increased.

“...... So, you want to get some obsidian from the underworld?"

Wang Zhixun said suddenly, looking a little surprised.

"Hmm. I promised some seniors to help him bring some obsidian from the underworld back. ”

Yang Jidao.

With the air worm, the most imminent crisis was temporarily solved, and Yang Ji naturally took advantage of this rare opportunity to ask the obsidian question that he was most concerned about.

Entering Baoshan and returning empty, this is not Yang Ji's style. Even if you have taken such a big risk to enter the underworld, then you have to gain something to go back.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?

"Obsidian contains the purest breath of death, and because it is too pure, it is useless, and even the evil path warriors can't absorb it. In the underworld, only native-born demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas can use some, but they can't use them completely. I don't know what you want these obsidian for. But in the underworld, there must be a lot of danger for those who have such things. ”

Wang Zhixin frowned and said. She now felt that Yang Ji was getting stranger and stranger. Among the warriors who entered the underworld, everyone knew that obsidian was useless, and it was completely scrap metal.

But scrap iron can at least be reused, but obsidian is completely useless. And for martial artists who are not highly cultivated, there is still a certain amount of damage, and it can be considered the most useless waste of all things in the underworld.

It is really puzzling that Yang Ji would be interested in this kind of thing.

However, Yang Ji immediately mentioned some kind of mysterious predecessor, which was specially designated by the other party, and Wang Zhixin didn't say much.

"Senior sister, where can I find this kind of obsidian?"

Yang Ji asked.

"Obsidian is not uncommon. If you go all the way and find that there are more than ten demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas guarding in a circle, and there are more than four rakshasas inside, then there must be obsidian in that place. However, I really don't want to challenge these rakshasas. ”

Wang Zhixin said with some concern.

The black skin rakshasa is invulnerable and difficult to deal with. If it was in the Han Dynasty, Yang Ji might be able to deal with it. But in the underworld, all martial artists are automatically lowered by one level, and Yang Ji is no longer an opponent at all.

-- Wang Zhixun has not paid special attention to Yang Ji's realm until now.

"Thank you, senior sister, I know. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile.

Of course he knew Wang Zhixun's worries, but Yang Ji didn't explain too much. Of course, a little Zhou Tian's martial artist can't deal with these black skin rakshasas, but unfortunately, he is not a little Zhou Tian's martial artist.

With Wang Zhixun's Hades Wind Lantern, the two walked side by side, and the evil of the underworld was immediately not to be feared. Talking and laughing along the way, Yang Ji learned a lot of things from Wang Zhixun.

But I don't know why, all the way through, there are hard, undulating black rocks everywhere. Except for the first few times, Yang Ji actually never encountered a single demon, night brake, or rakshasa again.

The demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas encountered in the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge are in groups, and the endless situation seems to be extinct here.

"Whew!—"

Suddenly, a high-pitched scream, like a golden stone, came from afar. In this empty underworld, it seems very deaf.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji listened intently and stopped. It was the first time he had heard such a strange roar since entering the underworld. And for some reason, from this strange roar, Yang Ji also heard a smell of shock.

"Oh no! It's the Flying Yaksha!"

A panicked voice came from his ears.

"Huh?!"

Yang Ji was stunned. Before he could react, his wrist was grabbed by Wang Zhixun, and he was forcibly pulled to a rock with more violent terrain and lurked.

"This voice doesn't seem to be a Yaksha, is it?"

Yang Ji turned his head and looked at Wang Zhixun with some puzzlement. He has also killed a lot of yaksha in Wanfenling. No matter how you look at it, the voice just now doesn't look like a yaksha.

Moreover, can a Yaksha be in such a hurry? Kill in minutes, right?R1152