"You take people to guard the entrance of the Cow Ghost Market, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, wait for Gu Sitou and them, and I will go to Tianmenyuan to have a look first. ”

Ye Qing thought for a moment and said to Xu Banren, Ugly Monk, Yanni and others.

"My lord, we have made such a big noise, if the people of Taiping Dao are really hiding in Tianmenyuan, it is estimated that they will already know about Taiping Grain Store by now, it is dangerous for you to go alone, why don't you go with your brothers?" Xu Banren stopped.

"Because of this, it's safe for me to go alone. ”

Taiping Dao has been operating in the Niu Ghost Market for many years, and most of the gangs have been controlled by it, so there are many eyes and ears in the Niu Ghost Market, and their raid on Taiping Grain Xing, if nothing else, it should have been known to the Taiping Dao people hiding in Tianmen Yuan, so if they go to Tianmen Yuan with great fanfare now, there is a high probability that they will moths to the fire and kill themselves.

It's better to stay here first, so that the Taiping Daoists in Tianmenyuan mistakenly think that they just accidentally saw through Xing Laosan's disguise, and they didn't know about Tianmenyuan, so that they could be unprepared, and wait for Gu Sui and Tang to bring people here, and then finish their work.

Therefore, now he is going alone, by surprise, and the target is small, plus he is not weak, but there is no danger.

"My lord?" Xu Banren frowned, and wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Ye Qing: "Needless to say, do as I say." ”

"Otherwise, my lord, I will go with you with the ugly monk, and Yanni will stay here, she will be injured anyway. Xu Banren was silent for a moment and retreated.

"No need, you're all staying here. Ye Qing knew that Xu Banren was worried about him, but there was really no need: "You guys go, I still take care of you, it's too troublesome." ”

Xu Banren: "......"

Ugly Monk: "......"

The two looked at each other and looked at each other: they, this is disgusted?

Their dignified lieutenant of Jing'an, a famous master, was actually disliked?

Is there any heavenly principle, is there a royal law?

The ugly monk was angry in his heart and was about to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he saw Ye Qing's figure like a bubble, becoming lighter and thinner, and slowly disappearing.

Amazingly, it was just an illusion.

I don't know when, Ye Qing has already left.

The ugly monk's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, because he didn't even notice when and how Ye Qing left?

If the other party wanted to kill him, maybe he would have died just now?!

The three people at the scene looked at each other, but none of them spoke, and the same thought involuntarily arose in their hearts: it seems that they have gone, and it is indeed a burden.

Alas, let's wait for someone!

......

How deep the Heavenly Gate Abyss is, no one knows!

How wide the Tianmen Abyss is, no one knows!

What is under the Tianmen Abyss, no one knows either!

Therefore, Tianmenyuan is very mysterious, just like the sun in the sky, it is very common, but it is also very mysterious.

Ye Qing was standing in a hidden place in Tianmen Yuan at this time, looking at the misty and deep Tianmen Yuan, which seemed to lead to another world, his heart trembled slightly.

He was sure that the people of Taiping Dao were indeed in Tianmenyuan.

Because in his spiritual perception, there are no less than five or six martial artists hidden around, and each aura is condensed and hidden, which is extremely extraordinary, and it is obviously the secret agent used by Taiping Dao to spy on outsiders.

Of course, in his spiritual perception, these people were as dazzling as fireflies in the night, so he easily evaded the other party's surveillance and dived into the depths of the Tianmen Abyss without being noticed by the other party.

However, outside of Tianmen Yuan, apart from these secret agents, there were no other Taiping Daoists.

Because, those Taiping Daoists are not above the Tianmen Yuan, but under the Tianmen Yuan.

Yes, it is in the deep and boundless Tianmen Abyss.

Because after his observation, there are traces of friction in many places on the edge of the cliff of Tianmenyuan, which is obviously caused by someone going up and down for a long time.

Although those traces were concealed, they were still visible to him at a glance.

Good eyes, no way.

"What are those madmen doing under the Heavenly Gate Abyss?"

Ye Qing frowned, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go down and take a look.

Anyway, with his strength, as long as he doesn't die, he shouldn't die.

After making up his mind, Ye Qing's figure flashed and jumped off the Tianmen Abyss.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as he jumped down the Tianmen Abyss, like a stone falling into the sea, Ye Qing was directly annihilated by the heavy fog, and the howling wind swept past his ears, humming and terrifying.

However, just after falling more than ten zhang, Ye Qing stretched out his left hand and suddenly inserted it into the cliff wall, and the hard rock wall was directly grabbed out of five holes like tofu, Ye Qing's arms were suddenly straightened, his muscles and bones squirmed, and the thunder of the tiger and leopard sounded bursts, counteracting the force of the fall and stabilizing his body.

If it is put on an ordinary person, such a terrifying falling force is enough to tear the muscles and bones, and the arm will be injured at the least, the tendon will be broken and fractured, and the arm may be torn off directly.

But these were nothing to Ye Qing, and he didn't even feel anything unusual.

After perceiving it with his spirit, and finding that there was nothing unusual or dangerous, Ye Qing concocted it in the same way, and continued to sweep towards the Tianmen Yuan.

The further down he went, the thicker the fog in the Tianmen Abyss became, and the yin qi became heavier and heavier, dead and silent, without the slightest breath of life, not even a single monster.

Ye Qing felt a little strange, it stands to reason that even if the Yin Qi of Tianmen Yuan is heavy and not suitable for the survival of living creatures, it is a paradise of weird things such as Yin Spirits, Resentful Spirits, and Corpse Puppets, but there is not a single Yin Spirit and other weird things in Tianmen Yuan, which is very weird.

However, slowly, Ye Qing found that there seemed to be a little more other thing, or breath, in the yin qi.

It's just that because of the subtlety of that power, he can't discern what it is, and it's not a good thing anyway.

The further down, the heavier the strange aura becomes, full of evil and treacherous, making the illusion in people's hearts reborn, lustful and tempting.

After descending for hundreds of zhang, Ye Qing finally reached the bottom of Tianmen Abyss, and at the bottom of Tianmen Abyss, there were criss-crossed, undulating ravines and ...... Broken walls.

Through the fog, you can faintly see the collapsed houses, broken walls, and messy, decaying masonry, beams, etc. on the ground, like monsters hidden in the dark, choosing people to devour.

"Here it is...... Heavenly Gate City. ”

Ye Qing's eyes flickered, these ruins and broken walls should be the ruins of Tianmen City five hundred years ago, he really didn't expect that the bottom of Tianmen Yuan would be the ruins of Tianmen City.

Among these ruins, there is a faint path that has been stepped on artificially, Ye Qing walked cautiously along the path, he always felt that this place was very weird, there were no living beings, and he really couldn't understand what those people in Taiping Dao were doing here?

"Smack"

The piece of rubble under Ye Qing's feet had become extremely crispy due to the perennial erosion of Yin Qi, and it was accidentally crushed, making a crisp sound, which was particularly loud at the bottom of the silent Tianmen Abyss.

However, this soft sound seemed to open the gates of hell

Like a key, at the moment when the voice sounded, one after another illusory yin spirits flew out of the ruins and mist.

Or rather, not a yin spirit, but a resentful spirit.

Although there is only one word difference between the yin spirit and the resentful spirit, the yin spirit is just an ordinary yin ghost-like monster, born with a wisp of obsession before death, this obsession may be family affection, love, regret, etc., while the resentful spirit is a treacherous monster born with resentment and hatred, so compared with the yin spirit, the resentful spirit is more cruel and tyrannical, and only knows how to kill.

The resentful spirit in front of him, his pupils were dark, like two burning black flames, full of cruelty and gloom, and the resentment on his body was monstrous, like substance.

The sky is full of resentful spirits, densely packed, there are men and women, old and young, no less than tens of thousands, but without exception, all of them are full of resentment and hideous faces.

"How can there be so many wraiths here?"

Ye Qing's eyebrows frowned, the resentment on these resentful spirits was extremely heavy, and each of them had the strength to be no less than the Extension Pulse Realm, but what made him even more strange was why there were so many resentful spirits gathered here?

The place where the resentful spirits gather is mostly the place where the living die in vain, and the Tianmen Yuan is the forbidden land of Luoshui, and few people come here, let alone die so many people?

Unless...... These resentful spirits were all transformed by the people of Tianmen City after they died?

Five hundred years ago, Tianmen City was destroyed by the battle between two strong men, and it is also very possible that hundreds of thousands of people in the city died innocently in vain.

It's strange here, if these resentful spirits were really transformed by the people of Tianmen City five hundred years ago, so many resentful spirits, once they broke out, what a terrible thing, then why has nothing like this happened since the establishment of Luoshui City hundreds of years ago, even the Bull Ghost Collection close to Tianmen Yuan.

Weird!

While Ye Qing was thinking, the resentful spirits in the air, or feeling the breath of life, rushed towards him together, like a torrent.

Ordinary people have long been weak in the face of this situation, but Ye Qing is not an ordinary person, the resentful spirit has not yet approached, a solemn and grand golden light gushes out from Ye Qing's body, the golden light is bright, dazzling, and the resentful spirit in the sky is like ice and snow under the hot sun, directly melting and annihilating most of it.

Under the golden light, a golden Buddha appeared behind Ye Qing, the Buddha's hands were closed, his face was compassionate, and bursts of invisible and grand Buddha sounds filled the void.

In the bursts of Buddha sounds, countless Yingluo and golden lotus danced, the golden light was as warm as the sun, and the resentful spirits that were originally full of endless resentment and evil were actually tempered, and the resentment dissipated, and they stepped into reincarnation.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few resentful spirits left in the air, and the dark and gloomy mist was also half washed away.

"Immeasurable Demon Buddha, it's really powerful. ”

Ye Qing This is the first time to use the Immeasurable Demon Buddha, and the power makes him very satisfied.

Of course, he is now using the immeasurable demon Buddha before the unsealing, and the immeasurable demon Buddha before the unsealing is equivalent to a resentment-level trickery, which is in the form of the immeasurable Buddha.

In short, the immeasurable demon Buddha before the unsealing was the nemesis of these resentful spirits.

That's why he has nothing to fear, otherwise there are so many resentful spirits, let alone him, even if a God Washing Realm martial artist encounters it, he has to retreat.

It can be said that there are immeasurable demon Buddhas, and no matter how many resentful spirits there are, he is not afraid.

"Leeks, so many leeks!"

In this way, the resentful spirits in the air have become his leeks, and they are inexhaustible leeks.

This feeling reminded him of the bloodsucking mosquitoes in Junshan Village, which was his lost youth, and it was the throbbing and ecstasy that he had not seen for a long time.