After Chen Xian left the Huangquan River, he walked along the river bank to the Nai He Bridge and looked at the flowers on the other side.

However, the bridge is not a narrow single-plank bridge. It was spacious, and it was a stone bridge, and there were no infatuated ghosts waiting for their loved ones to pass by, and every three steps on either side were guarded by heavily armed spear-wielding ghost soldiers.

However, on the bridge, many ghosts waiting for reincarnation wept and cried, refusing to move forward, but they were beaten by the ghosts with a mourning stick, and the ghosts were bloody, and they were extremely desolate.

After Chen Xian lit the letter, he went directly to the Nai He Bridge, without squinting and without looking back.

After coming to the east bank of the Huangquan River, Chen Xian did not go to the Temple of the Son of Heaven, and after recognizing the direction, Chen Xian walked towards the Evil Mirror Platform.

The Evil Mirror Terrace is the busiest place in the Yin Division, and all the newly dead ghosts must come to the Evil Mirror Terrace to judge their sins and merits, and then send them to the various divisions.

However, Chen Xian didn't go to the Evil Mirror Platform to check his own merits. Under the stage of the evil mirror, there is a soul-nourishing well, which is said to be used for ghosts who have great merit and intend to serve in the Yin Division to condense the body of ghosts and immortals, and the function is to nourish the soul and strengthen the divine thoughts. His target was the well water in the Soul Well.

On the evil mirror platform, a team of ghosts were escorted up by ghosts, verified their merits, and then diverted to various divisions, which was very lively, and the soul raising well across the Yu was very deserted, after all, there were very few ghosts with great merits.

Although the soul well was deserted, the defense was extremely strong, and four Xuan Immortal-level ghosts armed to the teeth stood around the well, staring at the ghosts with a cautious face.

"With such strict guards, needless to say, the water control of this well is definitely stricter than that of the Huangquan River! It doesn't matter if you run off your foot once you apply for it, it would be nice to get a liter of well water. Chen Xian stood in the distance, looking at the heavily guarded soul cultivation well, his brows furrowed tightly.

He wants to fuse the quasi-saint thoughts, and during this period, he must constantly strengthen his thoughts, and it is indispensable to use the soul nourishing well water. He roughly estimated that it would take 100 liters of soul nourishing well water to refine the essence of the well, depending on the importance that the underworld attaches to this well, Yin Si will give face, and it would be good to send a liter of well water to himself.

"It's a pity that the ice Jiao was destroyed when the land pressure blew up, otherwise it would have been possible to make a move to divert the tiger from the mountain. Chen Xian now hated Lu Wen, and really wanted to pull him out and beat him up.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xian used Heaven and Earth to listen to Dafa to explore the land of a hundred miles, and found that there was only a golden immortal sitting ten miles away from him, and a smile appeared on Chen Xian's face.

"Hehe," look at my dragon clan Dafa, see the flowers in the fog!" Chen Xian laughed darkly, and a mouthful of white mist that implied the breath of the Zhenshen seal sprayed out.

This white mist could only be seen by Chen Xian and the monks who were higher than him or who were born with a discerning eye, and the rest only looked at it, only seeing nothingness.

Chen Xian controlled the white mist in front of him, slowly flew to the sky above the Soul Cultivation Well, and slowly spread to the surroundings of the Soul Cultivation Well, enveloping the Soul Cultivation Well and the four guardian ghosts.

Because the white mist that arranged the illusion added some breath of the Zhenshen seal, it blinded the spiritual sense of the four Xuan Immortals and ghosts, and they didn't notice the abnormality at all, and they were directly hit.

After looking around, seeing that no ghost was paying attention to this side, he hurriedly used a stealth technique, and after hiding his figure, he looked around with a weak heart, and found that there was indeed no ghost who noticed the abnormality, so he rushed to the soul well.

"Bang bang bang ......" Because he was too nervous, although Chen Xian's magic weapon heart did not beat faster, he heard the sound of his heartbeat, and he felt like he was about to jump out of his chest.

Just as he was about to jump into the well to get water, a faint light suddenly flashed at the wellhead.

"There is a ban!" Chen Xian, who was about to jump down, hurriedly retracted his figure and widened his eyes.

A cold sweat crossed Chen Xian's forehead, and he was careless, the soul cultivation well was so heavy, but there were only four Xuan Immortals guarding it, which was obviously unreasonable, and it was the right thing to have a forbidden guard.

After wiping his forehead, Chen Xian took a look at the prohibition and found that it was an early warning prohibition, although the power was not strong, but if it was not opened by the person who arranged the prohibition, it would inevitably alarm the arranger.

"It seems that we are going to do a good job of masking the avenue!" Chen Xian sighed, and took a white towel that could shield the divine thoughts from probing and covered his face.

This is not over, after covering his face, Chen Xian contracted the muscles and bones of his body, and his body shape also changed, becoming a fat man.

......After doing this, Chen Xian took a deep breath, took out another kettle, wrapped the handle of the pot with a piece of ice silk, smashed the prohibition on the wellhead with one punch, and threw the mouth of the pot into the soul well.

"Who trespassed on the underworld?" As soon as the wellhead prohibition was smashed, a wave of thought immediately spread.

Chen Xian kept silent, only caring about pouring water on his stuffy head, and at the same time sensing the surroundings with a vigilant face.

Due to being shrouded by Chen Xian's "seeing flowers in the fog" with the breath of the Zhenshen seal, there was no abnormality at all in the eyes of many ghosts and four Xuan Immortal-level ghosts around the soul well, although they were all vigilant and looked around, but they couldn't see Chen Xian's existence at all.

"Drink!" shouted like thunder, a powerful thought swept through, and the flowers were broken in the fog, and the four Xuan Immortal Ghosts immediately found Chen Xian standing by the well.

"Kill!" The four Xuan Immortal Ghost Poor had obviously undergone severe training and had extremely high quality, and as soon as they came to their senses, the four cold spears stabbed at Chen Xian's eyebrows, throat, heart, and lower body (or maybe the Jumen in the back).

Chen Xian raised his eyebrows, pulled his hand hard, and the kettle thrown into the well flew out of the well.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" Four spears fell on Chen Xian's body at the same time, and the five-colored brilliance in Chen Xian's chest shone brightly, circulating under his skin, and he was stopped by the spear. He shook his body and flew the four Xuan Immortal Ghosts who had used too much force to ten zhang away.

Chen Xian is also in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he comprehended the half-step Daluo powerhouse of the Five Qi Dynasty, and suppressed the body with the five acquired treasures of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and Xuan Xian couldn't break the defense at all. If it weren't for the scruples of the underworld, he was afraid of making things bigger, so he deliberately kept his hand, and just after a shake, he was shocked by the four Xuan Immortal Ghosts.

After shaking off the four ghosts, Chen Xian covered the kettle, pasted the yin charm, and slapped his palm to the sky, and a circular spatial crack appeared on the top of his head, which was the way to return yang to the yang world.

After breaking through the passage between the yin and yang realms, he jumped up and wanted to leave the underworld.

"Thief, let's go!" As soon as Chen Xian got up, his head entered the yin and yang channel, and he heard a loud shout.

Chen Xian pouted, if you don't leave, is it possible that you want me to stay and eat in prison?

Seeing that his entire body was about to enter the Yin and Yang Channel, Chen Xian felt a chill in his left ankle. When I looked down, I saw a dark chain wrapped around my ankle.

"Soul Chain!" Chen Xian immediately recognized the chain on his ankle, but it was only the best immortal weapon level, and it was obvious that the person who threw out the soul chain was not highly cultivated. Before he could think about it, a strong force came from under his feet, and he was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow his strength, and directly pulled him down from Huanyang Road.

Before Chen Xian's figure landed, he took off the sword at his waist, and without pulling out the oolong sword, he directly slashed at the soul chain at his ankle.

The scabbard of the Oolong Sword is the Acquired Treasure Dragon, which can hide the edge of the Oolong Sword, which is very powerful in itself, and as soon as it touches, the soul chain will be cut off.

With a "plop", Chen Xian saw the four Xuan Immortals fall to the ground, and the soul chain in his hand was thrown back.

Seeing this, Chen Xian knew that the soul chain just now was released by these four ghosts, and just about to make a move, these four ghosts who didn't know what to do were wrong, there was a wind in the back of his head, and he hurriedly flashed to the side. In a flash, a mourning stick wrapped in a white flower fell from the position just now, and then hit his head again.

"Damn, the master of the underworld is here!" Chen Xian scolded secretly, and after blocking the mourning stick with the oolong scabbard, he quickly thought of a way to get out. [.]