Chapter 164: Stepping into the Dungeon

The chaotic qi dissipated, and the demon immortal showed fear on his face, "Chaotic qi, you, you are not a spirit walker, don't kill me, I will listen to you whatever you want me to do!" The demon fairy asked with a stumbling face, although it didn't know who the person in front of it was, but it knew the true qi that wrapped around it.

Nan Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, "Where did the old man die of corpse poison?" If you want to talk nonsense, then I can't complain that I will shut you up forever!"

The demon fairy shuddered, "He wanted to enter the underground castle, but he didn't want to create too low and didn't urge the city gate, so he wanted to dig deep tunnels and want to pass through the city wall, but he strayed into the corpse mud wall of the underworld and died of poison." ”

Nanchen stared at its blue fire-like eyes, without saying a word, the demon fairy frowned and was a little confused, not knowing what he meant by staring at himself, thinking that what he said was the truth, could it be that this master didn't believe it?

Suddenly, it thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is not what I instructed him to go, it was his plot with that big root, saying that it was for me to capture the soul poison, that was the excuse that the big root wanted me to save his father, I knew at a glance that I had strayed into the corpse mud to invade the poison, the corpse poison hidden in the corpse mud wall, even the soul was far away, what soul can be caught there." ”

"Underground castle? You mean that the old man wanted to dig a tunnel to enter the castle, but he strayed into the mud wall of the underworld and died, am I right?" Nanchen only knew about the dungeon, and this underground castle appeared again, which made him a little blind.

"What the master said is right, this has nothing to do with me, it is he himself who wants to go to the castle to find the glazed divine coffin in order to advance to the spirit walker, and it is said that if he owns the glazed divine coffin, he can get a kind of supernatural power that stands up to the sky!" the demon fairy explained again, worried that Nanchen would buckle the sin fruit on its head.

"Dungeons, underground castles, glazed coffins, supernatural powers standing up to the sky?" Nanchen muttered softly, thoughtfully, although it felt strange, but also had some ominous premonition.

The demon fairy looked at Nanchen, his expression was surprised, the master didn't even know the castle, "Master, there is a castle in the dungeon, according to legend, there are six heaven and earth supernatural powers in it, swirling around the glazed coffin, the dragon vein spirit barrier disappeared a while ago, and those elixirs couldn't withstand the erosion of the purple light outside the sky, so they had to drill into the castle one after another, making this castle even more fascinating!"

Nanchen's face was stunned, and he quickly stood up, "What? You said that the dragon vein spirit barrier disappeared, and all the elixirs in the valley drilled into the castle?" His reaction was very strong, and the demon fairy took a step back in fright.

"Master, I didn't say nonsense, the elixir is spiritual, and if it is violated, it will inevitably hide, and according to legend, there are still some people who followed the medicine spirit into the castle, whether it is a rumor or not, I don't know!" the demon fairy hurriedly added, for fear that something was wrong and annoyed the master.

Nanchen thought of the castle in the dream realm, as well as the palace in the Valley of Broken Souls, his heart sank, the palace came out of the ground, and he thought of the stone chamber in the palace, which was full of layers of corpses, could it be that this underground castle was related to the Valley of Broken Souls?

"Someone must have been in the castle, right?" Nanchen asked again.

"There are masters who have gone in, but no one has come out of the castle, and they all say that they have become immortals and fly away, but I don't believe these words!" said the demon fairy in thought.

"Why?" Nanchen wondered.

The demon immortal hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw with my own eyes that an immortal entered, and I haven't come out after waiting for a long time, why do you still want to enter when you have already become an immortal?"

When Nanchen heard him say this, he felt that his idea was reliable, if this legend was true, someone in the castle must have come out, but the demon fairy didn't know.

Seeing Nanchen pondering and silent, the demon fairy thought that he was interested in the castle, "If the masters are interested in the castle, from tomorrow, the dungeon will be held for three consecutive days, and the masters from all walks of life will come one after another, and then go to the castle to take a look, and the situation will be completely clear!"

The words of the demon fairy also make sense, hearing is false, seeing is believing, of course Nanchen also has this idea, he glanced at the demon fairy, he wanted to imprint its soul into the ancient mantra, but finally gave up this idea.

is not worried that the ancient spell will be unraveled, but worried that it is looking for someone to solve the curse, but it will expose its whereabouts, after all, Zongzhou City and the Valley of Broken Souls are too close, and it is not a place to stay for a long time.

He is in the light, but the opponent is in the dark, so far, he doesn't even know who the mastermind is, this situation makes Nanchen have a headache, he also knows Lingzi's intentions, and he didn't tell himself the mastermind, so as to prevent himself from hitting the door now, according to his words, he is throwing himself into the net.

"Shopkeeper Zhou's safety here, there can't be any problems, you can go! "Nanchen This is a warning to the demon fairy, and he didn't embarrass it for anything.

The demon fairy was stunned, and let himself go so easily? I felt that I had heard it wrong, it seems that the character of this master, who is not a person who is deceitful, is very grateful to Nanchen for his kindness to it, if he met other masters, he would have picked out its spirit yuan refining earlier.

"Since the master is true to his word, then I will also show a little sincerity and tell the master the news I just got not long ago, as for the truth and falsehood, I dare not guarantee it, but the credibility is extremely high!" said the demon fairy.

Hearing the words of the demon fairy, Nanchen frowned, "If you want to say it, just say it!" The meaning of the words is obvious, if you want to say it, just say it, don't say it and leave quickly.

The demon fairy glanced at Nanchen and hesitated for a moment, "If there is someone from the Broken Soul Valley, there are no ghosts and demons, hurry up and leave Zongzhou City, I don't know where the master came from, and I don't know where the master is sacred, I just kindly remind you!"

"Why?" Nanchen was puzzled.

"Zongzhou City not only overlaps with the Netherworld, Fan, and Demon Realms, but also the Demon Realm, which belongs to the overlapping place of the Four Realms, but few people know about it, of course, I just knew, as for the others, don't ask, I don't dare to say, the blue-eyed spirit said goodbye!" As soon as the demon fairy's voice fell, he faced Nanchen and saluted, raising a layer of green mist and disappearing.

Nanchen heard the advice of the demon fairy, and thought about it, could it be that he came to Zongzhou City to expose his identity again, and felt that he had been being spied on, as if a big net had covered him in it, and everyone was an enemy of him, and wanted to put him to death, could it be that he was born a mistake.

Although the words of the demon fairy can't be fully believed, but also can't be believed, even if they are snooped, the dungeon still has to go, Nanchen is too curious about the dungeon, it feels too mysterious, maybe the dream in his heart.

At this time, the sky was also hazy, Nanchen didn't feel sleepy at all, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and the shopkeeper Zhou walked in with two clothes.

"Childe, there are not many fabrics at home, you can make do with two pieces first, today Xiaoru will go to the cloth market to buy some good fabrics, and then make two more for you!"

Nanchen picked out a cyan gown, stretched out his arm and turned around, the size fits properly, and the stitches are fine, it seems that the shopkeeper Zhou didn't say much, Mrs. Zhou's needlework is really good, and he brushed it on the face of the shopkeeper Zhou a few times, and the bruises on his face disappeared.

Shopkeeper Zhou, who didn't know anything about it, thought that he had inadvertently touched his face, "Childe, we will have to hurry in a while, and we can rush to the dungeon at noon!"

"Okay, Shopkeeper Zhou, just do what you say!" Nanchen said with a smile, not wanting to use the Flying Technique, but still worried about exposing his whereabouts.

Along the way, as Nanchen thought, the trip to the dungeon was exactly the path he came from, and the direction to the dungeon was almost the same as that of the Valley of Broken Souls.

There are occasional traces of Xianzhen in the sky, and there are gusts of wind on the ground from time to time, and a breeze almost hits Nanchen, spinning a small whirlpool around him, as if he has a little temper, disgusted Nanchen blocking his way, it seems that masters from all walks of life are rushing to the dungeon.

There was a big canyon in front of them, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the pines and cypresses were verdant, and there was really a little taste of fairyland, and the two walked along the bluestone steps towards the valley, occasionally encountering passers-by who were in a hurry along the way.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and Nanchen thought of the scene in the Valley of Broken Souls, this feeling made him feel a little jealous, but fortunately, he didn't

There is a figure following in the fog, and my heart is much calmer.

"Childe, after crossing the river in front of you, there is a dungeon, and there are more people!" said Shopkeeper Zhou as he descended the steps.

Nanchen frowned, paused slightly, sensed that there was a layer of enchantment above the mist, and thought that there was an enchantment generation in the overlapping place of the four realms, and the enchantment was huge, not by a certain immortal god, probably born by the echo of heaven and earth.

"Do you want an elixir, this boy, I have a high-quality elixir here!" a young man walked up and said mysteriously.

Shopkeeper Zhou waved his hand, pulled Nanchen and ignored him, and hurriedly walked towards a market, "Don't believe their nonsense, it's all a lie, shoddy, swaggering!" Shopkeeper Zhou said angrily, it seems that he often comes here, and may have been deceived by them.

There are indeed a lot of people in the dungeon, the scale is large, beyond Nanchen's imagination, the entire Grand Canyon is full of cities, although it looks a little gloomy from a distance, but a lively scene, dilute the gloom into coolness.

"Childe, what do you need, just tell me, I came out this time with two thousand spirit stones!" Shopkeeper Zhou patted the money bag around his waist, and really bulged around his waist twice.

At this time, there was a commotion in front of him, "I'm not just a little fairy, I really think of myself as a great god, I'm still afraid that he won't succeed, obviously the hammer sound has been finalized, I don't say that I shouted earlier than the hammer sound, how can this be reasonable!"

"Alright, just a jade bracelet, as for making a hudge with him, let's go around somewhere else!" said his companion.

"That's right, ghost, don't complain, let's go!" was pushed by another companion and walked towards the market in front of him.

Nanchen looked at the place where the ghost came out, a black plaque, carved with a few golden characters, turned out to be the auction house of the dungeon, Shopkeeper Zhou looked at his eyes, his face was a little embarrassed, it was not the place where he went.

"Childe, let's go! The two thousand spirit stones I brought with me are less than a fraction of what they are!" shopkeeper Zhou said embarrassedly.

Nanchen smiled: "It's all here, let's go in and have a look!" After speaking, he walked over there.

Although Shopkeeper Zhou often comes to the dungeon, the auction house, the casino, and the gold, silver and jade shop here, he has never been in, and he thinks that it is a place where rich people go, looking at Nanchen's distant back, sighed, and trotted over.

There were two guards guarding the door, just now I was frightened by the noise of the ghosts, brushing his sleeves and wiping the fine sweat on his face, looking at the people coming in and out, and when Nanchen and Zhou's shopkeeper entered, one of the short and fat guards stretched out his arm to stop them.

"The Sword Comes"

"What are you two doing?" the guard's cold tone would be a scolding if he raised his voice a little more.

Nanchen's expression was stunned, seeing the disdain on the faces of the two guards, he also understood what was going on, judging people by his appearance, nothing more than looking at him dressed in green clothes, empty-handed, and without even some ornaments on his body, even if he had a golden hairpin or hosta on his hair, or a jade pendant or waist tag hanging on his waist, but he was very refreshing.

Shopkeeper Zhou twisted the waist of the money bag, deliberately leaned forward, was pushed back by another guard, and shouted angrily: "What? You still want to fight with me?" wrapped the waist of the money bag twice, and the guards didn't even look at it.

Hearing the guard's reprimand, Shopkeeper Zhou was frightened, and quickly took a few steps back to hide behind Nanchen, his eyes were a little flustered, and he tugged on Nanchen's sleeve, "Childe, let's go!

"What's the matter? I have to get the consent of the two of you to go in and auction things?" Nanchen asked coldly, patting the shopkeeper Zhou's hand holding his arm, signaling him not to panic.

The guard frowned, and looked Nanchen up and down again, neatly refreshing, which can be described as clean, "You think this is the Qinglou?