In the Qingzhou realm, very few people are willing to associate with the people of the Netherworld Temple, and even if they meet in a town, many monks would rather hide far away.

There are many factors in it, one of which is that the Yin Hades Temple is an extremely special force, even immortals can control the souls of the dead, which is something that immortals, immortal masters and even immortal king monks in the outside world can't do.

Manipulating the soul transformation demon is actually one point similar to the Immortal Emperor's ability to control the power of the soul.

To put it simply, the power of the Immortal Emperor's soul is like a vast ocean, and controlling the soul of the dead is like the water of a pool, even if there is a strong wind, it is difficult to become a stormy wave.

Even so, most of the people in Qingzhou were amazed at the understanding of the hall master of the Yin and Hades Temple, including Bu Yuanzi, the sect master of the Tianyuan Sect, and also admitted that the hall master had a very high understanding of the three souls and seven spirits, and he had realized several evil skills in hundreds of years, and the nine changes of the Yin Demon were only one of them.

Therefore, all the disciples of the Netherworld Hall will not know the nine changes of the Yin Demon.

It's just that, except for the current hall master of the Netherworld Temple, no one can fully exert the true power of the nine transformations, most of them stay at the third transformation, and only a few elders can perform the fourth transformation, turning a thousand souls into demon generals.

Because of this, too many monks would rather swallow their anger than fight with the people of the Netherworld Temple, after all, the demon soul is difficult to resist, and the taste after entering the body is even worse than death.

One more thing, the people of the Netherworld Temple are all ruthless, and they can't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and no one wants to deal with them until the point of last resort.

But today, no one would have thought that there would be such a person, who not only earned a million taels of silver from the people of the Netherworld, but also planned to earn more.

The most laughable thing is that what this person sells is actually something that is forbidden to be sold in the Netherworld Temple.

"It's really in response to the old saying, people die for money, birds die for food. With a lot of money, even monks can be greedy. ”

"Hmph! He has a life to earn, and he also has a life to spend. The man in the Netherworld Temple was very happy to give the silver ticket, either the money was not bad, or the money could be returned. I guess if they get out of town, that fool will die. ”

"Death is sure to die, and Guan Jin is when he will change the hundred Yin and Nine Books to ten people. A fool like that can only understand before he dies that not all forces can be provoked, and not everyone can earn a silver ticket. ”

......

Everyone in the world has a curious heart, except for the eight people hiding in the shadows, there is really no monk who dares to follow Wu Di and the ten disciples of the Netherworld Temple out of the city to watch the excitement, after all, compared to life, curiosity is worthless.

Outside the city, twenty-seven miles.

"Brother, I've always been curious, your cultivation is not weak, you shouldn't be a stupid person, why can't you think of selling the Nine Transformations of Yin Demons?" The ugly man squinted his eyes and swept Wu Di, asking as he walked.

"No way, my dad is a gambler, the kind of gambling addict, of course I want to make money. ”

"Gambler? It was me who chopped off his hands directly. ”

Wu Di glanced at the ugly man strangely, and didn't say anything, but he had to accept it in his heart, this thing really deserves to be a person from the Netherworld Palace, and his heart is ruthless.

"I said, brother, we've been walking almost thirty miles, where is your mountain? The ugly man took advantage of the moonlight and looked to the sides.

"Look southwest. Wu Di smiled strangely and raised his hand to the southwest.

"Southwest?"

The ugly man turned his head to look, but he didn't see any hills, and suddenly half of his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he turned around and was about to speak, but found that Wu Di had disappeared beside him.

"Huh, what about people?"

"Senior brother, he'...... He's ...... behind us. ”

"Damn, he killed six of his juniors. ”

......

The ugly man turned around suddenly, his face changed drastically and glanced at Wu Di, and then his gaze swept over the six dead people on the ground, and his eyes were instantly filled with monstrous anger.

"The dignified ten-star immortal master, even playing the means of sneak attack, you are not worthy of being a monk, you are not worthy of being a man. The ugly man gritted his teeth.

"Are you addicted to it?" Wu Di smiled indifferently, pointed to the southwest, and then said, "Look, your junior brother is waving to you." ”

"Fuck your uncle! ”

The ugly man gave an order, and the remaining four people quickly retreated five meters, and their hands quickly pinched the trick, and wisps of black gas emanated from their bodies.

"Do you want to do this trick again, I already have more than a thousand demon souls in my body, and I don't need it anymore. ”

Before the words were spoken, Wu Di suddenly raised his right foot and stepped on the ground.

In an instant, I saw that with Wu Di as the center, the ground around ten meters exploded, and the dark energy entered their bodies along their feet, wantonly destroying their internal organs, and in an instant, the three of them fell to the ground and vomited blood and died, only the ugly man staggered and staggered.

"It's ....... ”

"Look at the southwest, the nine of them are waiting for you. ”

The corners of Wu Di's mouth curled slightly, and his figure flickered in front of the ugly man, and his right hand directly pinched his neck.

"Let's go! ”

"Don't ....... ”

Wu Di didn't give the ugly man a chance to beg for mercy at all, he squeezed his right hand hard, and after letting go of his hand, the ugly man fell to the ground with a bang.

The killing is clean and clean, and there is no mud and water in the slightest.

"When the ten-star immortal master is a soft persimmon, the sneak attack on you is not happy, you have to let me be tyrannical to you to be comfortable?"

Wu Di bent down and picked up the Qiankun bags of the ten people in turn, and without checking what was inside, he directly put them into his Qiankun bag.

"There are still two immortal kings left to complete the task, and you still need to sell your strength. ”

Wu Di muttered in his mouth, turned around slowly, and stood with his hands in his hands to look at the road he came.

"Okay, we've been following you for a little while, and you're really patient. ”

His voice was not the slightest hint of joy or anger, but it was very loud, and it sounded three hundred meters in the night, and drifted into the ears of the seven people hiding behind the trees.

"Damn, what are you hiding? People have already found out about us. Foolish, grandpa is here. ”

An angry roar came, and an old man jumped onto the official road and rushed to Wu Di ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

This person is none other than Sun Puchuan, the elder of the White Hidden Sect.

Looking behind Sun Puchuan again, Qin An and Yu Jianlin walked in front with calm faces, and the four eight-star immortal elders behind them frowned, and there was a little fear in their eyes when they looked at Wu Di.

"Seven, to put it mildly, I think the ten people in the Netherworld Temple are very stupid, I didn't expect you to be even more stupid than them. ”

"Fart! The old man gave you one last chance, threw the Qiankun bag on his body, and then obediently knelt down and kowtowed three times, and the old man no longer investigated what happened in the box of Xianyun Building. ”

"Kowtow?"

Wu Di laughed loudly and said: "Since I can remember, I have only kowtowed to three people. The first is my mother, the second is my grandfather, and the third is my master. ”

When the words fell, Wu Dimu released his killing intent, and suddenly shook his right hand into a fist, and instantly hit it in front of Sun Dahai, and the violent dark energy went straight into his body, and Sun Dahai flew out of more than ten meters with blood.

"One of them gave birth to me and raised me, one who protected me for five years, and one who will be with me for the rest of my life. Wu Di walked to Sun Puchuan's side, bowed his head and sneered: "And you, what kind of thing are you?"