The thought of a quasi-saint can tear the heavens and the earth, and it is two levels higher than the thought of Taiyi Golden Immortal. These two levels are not a quantitative gap, but a qualitative gap. Well, it's like a firefly is more than Haoyue, it's not a level at all.

Therefore, as a Taiyi Golden Immortal who wants to fuse the quasi-saint thoughts, he must prepare some materials, so as not to have an accident and regret it.

Compared to the thoughts of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the thoughts of the quasi-saints must be very powerful, and they may be very manic. If you want to fuse, you must first dissolve, with the power of Chen Xian's thoughts, it will definitely not work, but the Huangquan River in the underworld can do it, and he has to get some. And in the process of fusion, the thoughts will definitely swell, and the void will not be replenished, and even his thoughts will be blown into ashes with a "bang", and he will also prepare some things to support his thoughts, fortunately, the Netherworld has everything suitable for the cultivation of the Yin God, these can be found in the underworld, and there is no need to run around.

Originally, I was going to find a magic weapon to suppress the divine thoughts, so as not to be blown up, but with the Zhenshen Seal and the Eastern Emperor Bell, there was no need to bother.

Chen Xian wanted to go to the underworld to collect materials, so he quickly left the palace, and after coming to the open space in the garden, he split the loess under his feet with one palm.

The ferocious palm wind fell to the ground, and without making any noise, it directly split a dark and incomparably deep passage.

This is the netherworld path leading to the netherworld, and Chen Xian is also the first time to go to the underworld, according to the method recorded in the ancient law, after splitting the netherworld, he took a deep breath and plunged into it.

After Chen Xian's entire body was submerged in the Netherworld, the Netherworld Dao immediately closed. He sank straight down, with a sense of weightlessness shuttling through space, as if time and space did not exist.

Maybe it was a moment, or it could be a long time, Chen Xian's figure suddenly froze, and then he came to a dark space, and there was a cold aura everywhere.

Chen Xian looked around, and his eyes were full of human-tall dark ghost grass, and his divine sense swept through, thousands of miles of desolation and no one was inhabited, no, ghost smoke.

"Well, there are ghost grasses all over here, and there are no ghosts wandering, it should be the Huangquan River of the Despair Grassland in the eastern part of the Despair Grassland...... Uh, how do you determine the direction of this underworld?" Chen Xian spun around, dumbfounded.

The Despair Grassland is a place where no ghosts have set foot in Yinsi, located in the west of the Huangquan River, and it is rumored to be vast, if you take the opposite direction, you will have to delay a lot of effort.

Chen Xian looked up at the cloudy sun in the sky that emitted a cold white light, and couldn't help but be speechless, the sun in the underworld is not better than the yang, there is no saying that the east rises and the west sets, it has been hanging in the middle of the sky, and it is wishful thinking to judge the direction through it.

At this time, Chen Xian also remembered how the direction of the underworld was determined, with the Temple of the Son of Heaven of the Netherworld as the center, the Yin and Yang Hall that attracted new souls was in the east, the reincarnation hall where the ghosts passed away was in the west, the city of the wronged ghosts temporarily residing in vain and waiting to fight against the enemy was in the north, and the eighteen-layer hell where the evil ghosts were serving their sentences was in the south.

This kind of people-centered, place-based directional division method made Chen Xian, who came to the prefecture for the first time and didn't know the location of the above buildings, very speechless.

"Alas, the first time I came down, I forgot to locate and ran to this ghost place where birds don't. After Chen Xian sighed, his divine thoughts radiated into the void, and after sensing the direction where the yin qi was most strong, he immediately rushed over.

Although the underworld is full of yin ghost qi, the heaviest place is definitely the yin heavy place where all ghosts gather, and a ghost and a breath of yin qi can extinguish the yang fire on Da Luo Jinxian's body.

Along the direction of the sense, the turtle crawled all the way, and after spending a day, there were traces of living beings in front of Chen Xian's eyes, a Yin cavalry with a gloomy ghost armor and a tall ghost horse, in addition to the main general, there were exactly a thousand horses.

Chen Xian took a look, the strength of this thousand ghost riders is not weak, the main one will be a one-horned ghost of the Xuan Immortal level, there are four true immortal commanders under his command, ten heavenly immortal centurions, and the rest are all combined ghost cultivators.

The pair of ghost horsemen rode under the banner of the Parade Division, riding ghost horses above the level of Jin Dan cultivation, whistling through the lush ghost grass.

Chen Xian, the Patrol Division, knew that it was a yamen in the prefecture, responsible for patrolling ghosts, arresting evil ghosts, and supervising noble cases to handle cases.

Seeing that there were ghost soldiers patrolling from the Patrol Division, it meant that Yin Division was nearby, and Chen Xian knew that he had not made a mistake in the direction.

Knowing that he had not made a mistake in the direction, Chen Xian perked up his spirits, raised his speed by a small step, and flew forward in the wind.

After flying for half an hour, Chen Xian heard the sound of a rumbling river rushing in his ears, and when he looked ahead, a raging dark red river was lying in front of him.

The water of the Huangquan River is not yellow, it is a bit like rusty water, it is extremely corrosive, it is said that you can't let go of the ghost of your lover, as long as you can soak in this water for 500 years, you can move the heavens and renew your marriage. Of course, this is just a beautiful legend, the ghost really wants to fall into the Huangquan River, roll on it twice, the ghost skin will shed a layer, soak for a long time, the ghost body will dissipate directly, and there is a little thought left in the Huangquan River to rise and fall, and wait for five hundred years to reunite the ghost body without distractions, and then reincarnate as a new person.

Chen Xian lowered his cloud head, walked to the edge of the Huangquan River, and just took out a kettle to hold the river water, when ten ghost soldiers of the Patrol Division suddenly rushed in the distance and stopped him.

"The Huangquan Holy Water is a treasure of the Yin Division, and without the order of the Son of Heaven of the Yin Division, the living (living people, not strangers) are not allowed to take it without permission!" The leader of the team was a Xuan Immortal wearing a green ghost armor who stepped forward, first saluting, and then speaking.

In addition to the Xuan Immortal Ghost General, the remaining nine are all true immortals, obviously very afraid, and only when there are many people and so many people dare to come over and say this.

Chen Xian frowned, took out his emperor seal and shook it in front of the ten ghost generals, and then said, "I want to take some Huangquan River water, you go and talk to Yin Tianzi." Don't worry, I won't take water until you come back!"

The imperial seal with the unique atmosphere of the heavenly court, no one can imitate it at all, ten ghosts sent you to look at me, I look at you, a little hesitant.

"The so-called gentleman has no jokes, are you still afraid that my words don't count, why don't you?" Seeing the hesitation of the ten ghost soldiers, Chen Xian deliberately said with a straight face.

"The nine of you are here to accompany the emperor to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Yellow Springs, and I will go to report to the Son of Heaven!" said to the nine subordinates.

"The emperor waits, the little one will come. After the ghost general instructed his subordinates, he bowed to Chen Xian again.

"Hurry up, go back!" Chen Xian waved his hand.

After the Xuan Immortal Ghost General left, Chen Xian's consciousness was released, and after finding that there were no other ghost soldiers patrolling the surrounding area, the corners of his mouth curled, his face wore an evil smile, and he turned around and pretended to enjoy the scenery of the Huangquan River, but he was pinching the immobilization spell in his hand.

After the spell was pinched, Chen Xian added some breath of the Zhenshen Seal into it, suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and said to the nine true immortal ghost soldiers: "Fixed!"

As soon as the enhanced version of the immobilization spell came out, the nine patrol ghost soldiers of three levels were immediately stunned in place, looking like zombies.

Chen Xian laughed, and secretly said that when the ghost will come back from the busy Tianzi Palace, God knows how long it will take, and he can't wait stupidly. Well, I don't take water, I use my avatar to get water.

"Hehe!" laughed twice, Chen Xian pulled out a hair that could be used as a high-grade immortal weapon, shook his hand, the hair fell to the ground, turned into a dwarf, took the spiritual weapon in Chen Xian's hand, and ran to the Huangquan River, only loading 10,000 cubic meters of river water before stopping.

After the kettle was filled with enough water from the Huangquan River, Chen Xian hurriedly closed the mouth of the pot with a yin charm.

After taking the water of the Huangquan River, Chen Xian no longer paid attention to the nine Yin soldiers and walked away. This immobilization technique will be lifted by itself after a week, and this place is not far from the Yin Division, and no one dares to touch these ghost soldiers of the Patrol Division, so there is no need to worry about them.

More than two hours after Chen Xian left, the Xuan Immortal Ghost General came on a high-headed ghost horse with a full-scale face full of sweat. When he saw the nine wooden stakes by the river, he didn't say anything, and hatefully threw a document covered with the seal of the Son of Heaven to the ground.

The document landed, revealing a corner, and the four vermilion blood characters of "Quasi-take a thousand liters" appeared. Well, Chen Xian seems to have taken more than 10,000 cubic meters, which is more than 1,000 times the amount approved......