With two Yuan Shen True Immortals behind him, Mo He now has full confidence, even if he encounters danger after entering, there should be no problem.

"Dao Chang Mo, your Yin God is injured, let's think about it again. Hearing this, the two masters of the Pure Yang Realm continued to persuade again.

Mo He didn't speak, just looked at everyone and smiled, the person in charge of the three families immediately understood, and then Su Chong saluted Mo He and said, "Since that's the case, then please ask Daoist Mo to do it." ”

Mo He nodded, and was about to sit down cross-legged, the Yin God entered that portal, if there was no accident, there should be the underworld behind this portal, so it was safer for the Yin God to enter.

However, when Mo He was about to do this, he heard a sound in his ears again.

"Don't leave the body, just go in. ”

Hearing the transmission of the two Yuan Shen True Immortals again, Mo He did not hesitate, gave up the plan to enter the Yin God, and his body directly turned into a blue light and disappeared into the portal.

Seeing this, the two Pure Yang Realm masters moved, and seemed to want to follow, but they were stopped by the principals of the Qin and Ming families on the side.

"No need, someone followed Mo Daochang, let's just wait here in peace." ”

When the two Pure Yang Realm masters heard this, their faces showed a sudden expression, and then they stood there, watching the rotating portal formed by the black mist begin to shrink rapidly and become smaller after the Mo River entered, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

After Mo He submerged in that portal, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he felt a piercing coldness, which seemed to penetrate deep into the soul of a person.

"No, it doesn't seem to be the Underworld. ”

Mo He immediately stopped, looked around, and looked at the dark scenery around him, although it was very similar to the underworld that Mo He had visited, but if he sensed it carefully, he could still find some differences.

In the surrounding space, the environment is more gloomy and cold than in the underworld, and there is a more ghostly aura of the forest, as well as some power that makes people feel very uncomfortable and can arouse people's negative emotions.

Just as Mo He was concentrating, on the left side of his body, a pitch-black ghost claw silently grabbed the scroll in his hand.

Although this ghost claw was silent, Mo He still reacted quickly, his body quickly turned sideways, and while dodging the ghost claw, the black jade bamboo staff appeared in his right hand, and it struck the pitch-black ghost claw as fast as lightning.

The moment the black jade bamboo cane and the ghost claw collided, only a "bang" was heard, and the ghost claw was directly shattered by the black jade bamboo cane.

"There are two hits, no wonder you dare to come in alone!"

The voice of the ghost cultivator just now sounded, and Mo He turned around and saw the ghost cultivator standing not far from him, one hand exuding imperceptible black qi.

"What about people?" Mo He asked in a flat tone as he looked at the ghost cultivator with a delicate face.

"Before you meet them, let me see if Mr. Liu was really brought by you. The ghost cultivator with a beautiful face said.

When Mo He heard this, he shook the scroll he had been holding in his hand gently, and the scroll unfolded, and then entered a spiritual power into the scroll, and the surface of the painting immediately rippled like water waves, and the picture on the painting changed, and a small courtyard appeared, and then you could see that at the stone table in the small courtyard, a middle-aged man was sitting, quietly drinking tea there.

Liu Wei, who was in the picture scroll, seemed to sense something, looked up and looked outside, and then nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Liu!" Seeing this, the ghost cultivator with a delicate face immediately confirmed that the person in the painting was Liu Yu.

At this time, Mo He's hand shook slightly, the picture disappeared again, and the scroll in his hand was quickly rolled up, and Mo He was firmly held in his hand.

"The person you want, I have already brought, now, it should be for me to see the children of the three families. Mo He held the scroll in his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Of course you can meet people if you want to, but before you do that, shouldn't you think about your own safety?" the ghost cultivator with a beautiful face nodded, and then suddenly changed his words and said.

"Why, if you want to go back on your word and forcibly take this picture scroll away from my hands, are you ready to lose both people and money?" Mo He didn't show the slightest panic when he heard this, but the spiritual power luck in his body, a layer of cyan light had already shrouded the picture scroll in his hand, and he seemed to be ready to do something without saying a word.

"No, no, you misunderstood me, if I'm not mistaken, you should have entered here in real life, so do you know what this place is?" said the fair-faced ghost cultivator with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this the Underworld?" Mo He's heart moved, and then asked quietly.

"This is indeed the Underworld, but it is not exactly the Underworld, this is a ghost in the Underworld, you should have felt the power around you that is different from the Underworld, aren't you afraid that you will stay here for too long, and then become a ghost cultivator like me?"

"Ghost Snake?" Mo He didn't know much about ghost cultivation, and he hadn't heard of any ghost snake, but looking around, he could guess that this ghost snake might be similar to the god's divine domain, but there should be some other famous halls.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me meet people first, and then Mr. Liu Wei will hand it over to you, and I will take the three children back. Although he didn't know what the ghost was famous for, Mo He remembered what he was here for, and it was important to do the right thing first.

"Well, since you don't care about your own safety, then so be it!" the delicate-faced Oni Xiu shrugged his shoulders and made a somewhat regretful expression.

Then he took out a small black cloth bag, opened the bag, and the mouth of the bag began to pour downward, and then soon, a series of figures poured out of the mouth of the bag, and quickly became a normal size when they left the small cloth bag.

Looking at this figure, Mo He immediately found a few familiar faces, which were the people who followed Su Bai, but seeing these people, Mo He's heart did not relax at all, because until all the people in the small black cloth bag were released, Mo He did not see the figures of Su Bai and Zhou Bo, as well as the two important sons of the Qin and Ming families.

"People are here, give me the painting in your hand. The fair-faced ghost cultivator stretched his hand forward and asked Mo He for the painting in his hand.

Mo He looked at him coldly, and then the hand holding the Mo Yu bamboo cane bent forward and flicked it slightly, and a drop of crystal clear, starlight-like and beautiful Tianhe water was popped out by Mo He and shot directly at the ghost cultivator with a beautiful face.

"You want to kill me and save these people directly, you are too despicable. The ghost cultivator with a delicate face suddenly showed anger on his face when he saw the drop of Tianhe water popping out of the ink cartridge, and shouted angrily at Mo He.

Streams of black qi appeared around his body, gathering in front of him to form a barrier, trying to block the drop of heavenly river water.

However, when the river fell into the barrier composed of black qi, the power of the stars contained in it burst out in an instant, tearing open the barrier composed of black qi, and at the same time making the ghost cultivator with a beautiful face inadvertently suffer a small loss.

"Despicable and shameless, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, I deliberately showed weakness before, just to sneak attack me now. After suffering a slight loss, the ghost cultivator with a beautiful face became even more angry, and yelled at Mo He.

"What about the others?" Mo He ignored the other party's clamor and continued to speak, his body was already covered with a layer of blue light, ready to strike again at any time.

And hearing Mo He's words, the originally angry ghost cultivator, the expression on his face quickly converged, and he returned to a light and breezy appearance.

"Oh, you said those guys, they really aren't here, you give me the painting in your hand, and then after a few days, we'll release the others. ”

Mo He looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him, judging from the performance of the other party just now, this ghost cultivator felt a little moody, although the general ghost cultivator had a somewhat distorted personality, but he was not like the other party, I don't know if it was because of the other party's cultivation of the exercises, or if it was for other reasons, or it was deliberately pretended.

"Let me see them first. Mo He didn't agree or refuse, he wanted to confirm how Su Bai and the others were doing now.

"It seems that you don't have any sincerity, in that case, then you should think about it here first, maybe in a few days, you will figure out what to do yourself. Hearing this, the ghost cultivator with a delicate face shook his head gently at Mo He, his body slowly floated backwards, and the black qi on his body escaped, as if he was ready to leave.

As for the people he released just now, he didn't seem to have any intention of taking them away, after all, these people were not as important as Su Bai and them combined.

When Mo Dao saw that the other party was leaving, he immediately wanted to stop it, but before Mo He could make a move, someone had already taken the lead and appeared beside the beautiful ghost cultivator, making the other party's movements stop.

The one who appeared next to this Qingxiu ghost cultivator was one of the two Yuan Shen True Immortal Realm dynasty worshippers that Mo He had seen before, and he didn't see the slightest movement, so he stood next to the Qingxiu ghost cultivator, and restricted his movements from leaving.

"Yuan Shen True Immortal, Imperial Worship!" The ghost cultivator with a delicate face turned his head and glanced at the Imperial Dynasty Worship beside him, and there was not much panic on his face.

And this dynasty worshipper looked at the face of the ghost cultivator in front of him, frowned slightly, and then asked with a little uncertainty: "Are you, the crown prince of the Spirit Emperor, Gou Yu?"

Hearing this, this ghost cultivator's face gradually became serious, and there was a sense of majesty on his delicate face.

"I didn't expect to be recognized, Gou Yu, this name has not been called for a long time. ”

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