When Yang Huo and Zhao Mi returned to the Gathering Soul Valley, Zhengyi Zhenren was standing in front of the magic circle with his hands on his back.

"The younger generation sees the Holy Venerable. ”

Yang Huo bowed to him and saluted.

Zhengyi Zhenren turned his head slightly, but he didn't actually look at Yang Huo.

"Well, let's get rid of it. ”

Yang Huo obeyed the order and took some time to remove the magic circle. As soon as the circle was withdrawn, the ghosts inside were all a little easier, but they still couldn't do it if they wanted to be fine, after all, they didn't have the same advanced cultivation as King Di.

Zhengyi Zhenren ignored these ghosts, strode to the edge of the pit, and carefully studied the Yuanyang Yan Spirit Bead.

After a while, he also reached out and sucked it like Yang Huo, wanting to suck the Yan Spirit Bead in his hand, but the situation was the same as when Yang Huo took it out, except that at this time, the eight spiritual lights connected to the Yan Spirit Bead and the mouth of the pit were more conspicuous, almost reaching a dazzling level.

Obviously, the stronger the mana cast on it, the stronger the resistance it generates.

Zhengyi Zhenren didn't believe in evil, and tried again with the mana of his whole body, and this time, he actually sucked the entire pit mouth loose, not only the pit mouth, but the entire cave collapsed to the pit, and the mountain shook for a while, and the cave seemed to collapse at any time.

Zhengyi Zhenren was worried that he was really going to collapse the cave, so he was afraid that he would be able to escape, but the flame spirit bead might fall directly into the pit, and there was a place of nine secluded places below, even if it was a high level of mana, it was estimated that it would be difficult to escape from the hands of thousands of yin spirits.

So Masato was forced to stop.

He pondered for a while, and with a movement of his sleeve, he offered an object, but it was a brush that had not yet been inked, and it was suspended above the mouth of the pit.

Wow, is this the magic weapon of Zhengyi Zhenren?

It looks ordinary, he can't even see much spiritual light, is it really as magical as the Divine Saint King said? Yang Huo couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

But seeing that Zhengyi Zhenren stretched out his hand and pointed at it, a spiritual light hit the brush, and the brush instantly grew dozens of hundreds of times, and the roots opened up, shooting out countless spiritual lights, covering the entire hole.

However, the eight spiritual lights on the Yan Spirit Bead's body were still shining, and they had not disappeared at all, not even weakened.

Shoichi was visibly sluggish, apparently a little surprised by the situation. After that, he reached out to the brush again, and the countless spiritual lights of the brush converged into eight strands, each corresponding to the eight spiritual rays on the body of the Yan Spirit Bead, trying to cut them off from the pit wall alive.

However, this trick was really effective, and the eight spiritual lights were instantly disconnected from the pit wall, but the Yuanyang Yan Spirit Bead was like having a thousand catties of weight, and with a bang, it fell straight into the deep pit.

Countless terrible ghost screams sounded, and the black qi tumbling in the deep pit quickly retreated downward, and those who couldn't retreat were instantly illuminated by the Sun True Qi of the Yan Spirit Bead.

The black qi retreated with the fall of the flame spirit bead, leaving only a bottomless pit, revealing a cold breath that made people's hairs stand on end.

Zhengyi real person was really surprised, how could a small pearl fall as quickly as a thousand catties of iron, and he didn't even react?

Was it deliberately set by the ancestral witch, or was the bead itself so heavy?

Looking at the bottomless pit in front of him, Zhengyi Zhenren fell silent.

Yang Huo was also surprised, it stands to reason that with the cultivation of Zhengyi Zhenren, he could have grabbed this flame spirit bead in time, but he didn't catch it, which has to be said to be a bit incredible.

Zhengyi Zhenren was stunned for a while, but suddenly jumped into the deep pit from the mouth of the pit, to be honest, such a Yuanyang Yan Spirit Bead that the ancestor had spent a hundred years refining was not known for its cultivation, but it can be imagined that it must be infinite.

In the extreme east, the sun is true fire, and in a hundred years, these three elements have been gathered, and the fire system yuan power contained in the fire spirit bead is really unimaginable.

Because of this, Zhengyi Zhenren will take this risk.

I don't know how much time passed, and Zhengyi Zhencai fell to the bottom of the pit, only to see that the underground was miserable, darker than the Supreme Realm, I don't know how many times, and I almost couldn't see anything.

And when you look at it, the whole space is like this, the air is permeated with a suffocating smell of filth and corruption, and in these rotten gases, mixed with screams that flicker and flicker in the distance, echo throughout the space, and the smell is terrifying.

Even if he is as strong as a real person, he can't help but feel tightened in his heart.

Strangely, there was no trace of that flame spirit bead.

It stands to reason that such a piercing bead must be visible at a glance when it falls to the ground, but Zhengyi Zhenren has been looking for it for a while, and he hasn't even seen half a shadow.

Weird.

Could it be that the ghosts in the ground took it? Impossible, the ghosts didn't dare to approach it, so how could they take it?

He didn't give up, and expanded the scope of the search to see if he could find a clue about the flame spirit bead, and when he walked out for a hundred and ten zhang, he saw some yin cha holding whips and whipping some ghosts with physical bodies, or rather, ghosts were receiving the punishment of yin on behalf of the body in front of him.

There are also some ghosts who are cut by Yin Cha with a knife on their bodies, and they are covered in blood, which is very terrifying. Worse still, they were cut off with an axe, disemboweled, or brutally fried in a steaming pan of oil.

Zhengyi Zhenren had a little scalp tingling, and he walked around for a while, but he was suddenly seen by a yin who was punishing the ghosts. Yin Cha was stunned for a moment, then a strange smile appeared on his face, and after glaring at Zhengyi Zhenren, he dropped the Yin Spirit in his hand and began to walk towards him.

Zhengyi Zhenren didn't dare to stay, he was not afraid of this ordinary yin, but if he annoyed the king of Hades, it would not end so easily, no matter what the king of Hades said, he was the master of the underworld, and there were no human realm cultivators in the twelve realms, so he was afraid that he would be taken down by him if he looked at him.

Zhengyi Zhenren could only retreat, walked back to the bottom of the pit, and flew to the ground.

Seeing this, the shadow did not chase after him, but just glanced at the place of the deep pit, and without any curiosity, he went back to continue the work at hand.

To put it bluntly, the black gas in the pit before was some lonely souls and wild ghosts who could not enter reincarnation, and because they were deprived of the qualification of reincarnation, they could only wander in the underworld, so whether it was a yin or an ordinary yin soul, they would not be interested in that pit, and the underworld has the laws of the underworld, and leaving the underworld without permission is a serious crime.