Chapter 148: Xiongguan

Shang Jiahe was extremely reluctant to bring Wei Yiyuan and Long Liyu. Wei Qiyuan was not ambiguous, and took out all the remaining Heavenly Capital evil warding magic robes in Xiyue Zhenjun Temple in one go, just one for each person to resist the terrifying evil qi in the abyss.

Originally, there were a total of thirteen pieces of the Xiyue Zhenjun Temple in the Tiandu Demon Warding Magic Robe, and after years of war damage, there are still nine pieces, and as a result, five of them were taken away by Xiyue Zhenjun Wei without asking questions. I didn't know I hadn't returned for three months, and I didn't know what was going on next.

Wei Yiyuan was afraid that Shang Jiahe would be impatient, so he left him and went to the abyss, so he hurriedly explained the matter of Xiyue Zhenjun Temple, and led everyone to the abyss.

The self-sacrifice abyss and the rebirth well are collectively called "underworld" among the people, which is actually wrong. The underlife of the well leads only to the "Netherworld Mansion", but the real name of the abyss should be hell, which is one of the three forbidden places of the flood and desolation alongside the Black Water Ocean.

The four of them walked along the Yunxi trail in the Xiyue Zhenjun Temple for more than a mile, and there was an archway towering in front of them. There are three gates under the archway, the left side is engraved with the word "death", the right side is engraved with the word "sacrifice", just in the middle of the gate above the two "Taiqing" golden words are magnificent and shining.

Will be close to the range of the archway, Lu Ye immediately sensed that there was an unusually powerful forbidden force between heaven and earth, oppressing the Dao heart and shocking the soul, if it was an ordinary person, it was not allowed to approach at all.

He was relieved, how could there be no prohibition and suppression in such a forbidden place in the world and the gate to the underworld?

Observe it again, and this forbidden power comes from the magnificent archway itself.

It can not only block and intercept the snooping and infiltration of ill-intentioned criminals, but also prevent all kinds of yin objects in the abyss from breaking into the world and doing evil.

This is the real treasure of Xiyue Zhenjun Temple.

Wei seemed to be far away from the door of sacrifice and said to Lu Ye and the others: "Through this door, it is the abyss of sacrifice." After we walk in, we will first settle down at Huangquan Pass in exchange for a token to pass through the abyss, and as for where we will land later, it depends purely on luck. ”

Shang Jiahe said casually: "I have always been lucky. ”

Long Liyu looked up at the expressionless word "sacrifice" above the archway, and said, "I hope your luck can take me to find the third brother." ”

Wei Ruyuan said: "I almost forgot to say that unless it is a land immortal, the body below the Guiyuan level cannot enter the abyss." Later, when passing through the archway, the body will be taken away and temporarily stored in the inner cave of the body gate. When the original god returns, he will return to the archway again. ”

Lu Ye said honestly: "I don't seem to have a primordial god yet. ”

Wei Yiyuan looked at Shang Jiahe from afar, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the soul can also be, but it will be more fragile than the original god, and it is not easy to cast spells, and if you encounter trouble, you can only fight with real knives and guns in close combat." ”

Lu Ye nodded, he had a lot of immortal soldiers and magic treasures on him, and there was also a large stack of immortal talismans left by his father, and he was worried that there was no use.

Wei Qiyuan explained clearly, and walked into the door of the house first, Lu Ye and Long Liyu were sandwiched in the middle, and Shang Jiahe walked at the end with a relaxed expression.

"Huh-" When Lu Ye's body passed through the archway, he obviously felt that his mind was in a trance, as if his soul was suddenly withdrawn from his body. But the trance-like feeling was fleeting, and when his feet landed in the door, everything immediately returned to normal, and his body obviously underwent a strange change, emitting a layer of light from the inside out.

"Woo-" The cold wind came from the surface, Lu Ye couldn't help but shudder, and heard Long Liyu behind him whisper: "It's so cold!"

The voice came, looking unusually ethereal, and even slightly changed its voice, as if it had been blown by the raging wind.

But this is not the real reason, but the strange confusion of the space within the abyss. Lu Ye stood firm and cast the eye of heaven to look around, there was a dark red crescent moon hanging in the dark and dreary void, and under the dark light was a wilderness with no end in sight, undulating and lonely, full of vicissitudes and emptiness.

But this is only a faΓ§ade. Under Lu Ye's Heavenly Eye, you can clearly see tiny spatial gaps, which are constantly cracking and biting like living creatures. Once the gap in an area reaches a certain size, the space will lose its support and slowly collapse and contract. It is conceivable that if a person falls into it, he will not be able to escape.

In the howling wind, there are faintly hidden bunches of colorful streamers, although the luster is faint, but it is the turbulence of the abyss, which contains the terrifying and disorderly power of time and space, as long as it is scratched, even a little, it is enough to cause fatal damage.

If these inextricable turbulences are condensed into one, it will be a huge storm that directly subverts the order of space, or even a space-time transformation.

It's definitely not a pleasant and comfortable place to be.

However, there are often cultivators in the desolate world who venture in, or capture yin objects, ghosts and ghosts and refine them, as ghost slave puppets, or see if they can bump into the great luck and pick up one or two pieces of treasure fragments and relics of their predecessors, and there are also people who come for some special treasures like swimming dragons; and of course, there are people who are simply motivated and immortal, and are willing to take risks to sharpen their Dao heart between life and death, in order to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level.

However, no matter who wants to enter the sacrificial abyss, they must get the permission of Nanyue Zhenjun Temple, register their names, hand over the harvest of the harvest, and write off the money they die in. Even so, all kinds of elites are still pouring in from the north and south of the world like moths to a fire, which is nothing more than a belief in the phrase 'wealth and danger are sought'.

Although there are a large number of these "rangers" in the abyss, they are scattered after all, and it is difficult to gather into a joint force, so Xiyue Zhenjun Temple never expected them to be able to become their own strength to resist the large-scale attacks of the ghosts and ghosts. In order to block the passage of countless killing ghosts and yin objects into the world, a magnificent abyss majestic city was built behind the door.

At this moment, this majestic city is spreading under the feet of Lu Ye and others, ten miles wide on the left and right, and sixteen miles long before and after, and the ten-zhang high city wall is full of colorful rune spells. Around the city wall is a moat more than 100 zhang wide, the legendary Yellow Spring of the Underworld is diverted, the turbid river is surging, any immortal realm under the path of the life once flying close to the river surface within a radius of thousands of zhang, will immediately fall.

And the city itself, impressively located on a steep thousand zhang high hill, the Yellow Spring moat exudes a powerful aura prohibition, whether it is a charm or a deep abyss, not afraid of dying again, although the back attack is up, but it is forbidden to fly above the halfway up the mountain, how to climb and trek at your own convenience.

At first glance, the scene in the city is not much different from that of most of the famous capitals in the desolate world, with the same shops lined up with traffic, and there are many more barracks that are strictly cleaned and killed.

The main defending force in the city is the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers recruited by Xiyue Zhenjun Temple from the Netherworld, although their individual Dao Xing is limited, they are experienced in a hundred battles and can rely on the ubiquitous magic array in the city to fight against the forbidden formation, plus each hundred-person team will be led by a captain above the Kaifu Rank Dao Xing, and every thousand people have a Dongtian Rank ghost general in charge, the overall combat power should not be underestimated.

"This is the Huangquan Pass, the place where the Yin and the Charm are most hated and feared, as long as you rush out of here, you can break out of the door and break into the world, and go to the beautiful garden to have a good time. ”

Wei Yiyuan's seemingly playful words interrupted Lu Ye's reverie, and a Yin Soldier Captain hurriedly greeted him, Wei Yiyuan turned to look at him and chuckled: "Qi Black Ape, this is your territory, we haven't seen each other for five or six years, right?"

The Yin Soldier Captain was about three feet tall, with black hair like an old ape, wearing a black iron armor with a three-foot-long machete stuck behind his back, and smiled at Wei Ruyuan: "Third son, you don't enjoy the happiness above, why are you running to this ghost place?"

"Ben Gongzi only uses one hand, beat you five believe it or not?" Wei Yiyuan waved his fist at Qi Black Ape, and said: "The Mingguang armor that I sent you last time was used to exchange for wine again? ”

Qi Black Ape smiled and stretched out his big black and dirty hand to Wei Ruyuan.

Wei Ruyuan said: "It's out of breath, dare to ask me to clear the papers?"

Qi Hei Ape grinned with a grin, but his hand was not retracted, and said: "The third prince feels sorry for his subordinates, of course he won't embarrass me, leave my head to pour yellow soup for a few more days." ”

Wei Ruyuan took out the prepared documents from his cuffs and handed them to Qi Hei Ape, Qi Hei Ape respectfully took it, unfolded it and returned it to Wei Biyuan after verifying that it was correct: "Third Prince, you don't want to go to the twelfth layer of the abyss to find Your Majesty, right?"

"Exactly. Now the commander of Huangquanguan is my second uncle? He is not in the city, and I will go on the road as soon as I see him. ”

"Phew, what do you say on the road?!Unlucky. Qi Hei Ape spat a few mouthfuls on the ground and said, "Third Prince, hurry up and spit on the ground." Don't believe in this evil, last time a Taoist priest came to our Huangquan Pass, and when he went out of the city, he just said it casually, but someone came back with his pass token within two days......"

"Get out, if something happens, it's all your crow's mouth!"

Wei seems to have changed people, and he is not polite anymore, and he talks and laughs with Qi Black Ape.

Qi Hei Ape was not afraid of Wei Qiyuan, and said, "The second prince is at home." His Majesty and the second prince have not returned for a long time, and Huangquanguan has been preparing for war since more than a month ago, and it is estimated that those ghost cubs who smell the smell are coming soon. ”

Wei Yiyuan's smile faded, and he asked, "Is your news accurate, the Yin Charm Army has moved again recently?"

"Hehe, if you go back quickly, you might be able to catch up. ”