After the green fox left, Su Ji had two paths in front of him, the first way was to recover Mu Lingyu, and the second way was to continue to go deep into Jiuquan.

Su Ji must have Mu Lingyu this time to go to the lower realm privately. It is not easy for mortals to cultivate immortals, since they have worked hard to make her become an immortal, how can they mess with her mind for her own selfish desires and cause her to fall short?

After thinking about it for a while, Su Ji finally chose the second way and continued to move along the waterway. A meandering spring flows towards the watershed in the distance and begins to diverge in a very different direction.

Su Ji gradually stopped, and there were hundreds of scattered streams of water in front of him, like a big tree spreading its branches and leaves, extending in all directions.

I don't know which one can lead to the Tianqi Ren Holy Palace, so I can only choose the most likely route based on my feelings. Su Ji walked through the hot area, and the further he went, the more cold he felt. The springs along the way are becoming scarcer and scarcer, and thick ice forms at the end of the stream. When the waterway came to an end, Su Jiqian still hadn't seen the mansion of Emperor Dongyue, and it seemed that the diversion he chose did not come from the source of Jiuquan. This is the equivalent of the frontier of the underworld.

Suji continued his long trek, and there was a flat, open snowfield in the area where the spring flowed ahead.

A bustling sound could be heard in the distance.

Suji saw the frozen spring surrounded by houses of all sizes. One house after another rose from the ground. The houses are closely connected to each other, and there is an enchantment in front of the door of each house, which is very heavily guarded.

There are also villages in the underworld?

With curiosity, Su Ji walked into the village in the snow, surrounded by wandering spirits coming and going. Looking farther away, not only the spirits of people, but also birds swept by, fluttering their wings and landing on the eaves. On the surface, this place looks like an ordinary mortal village.

Seeing Su Ji entering the village, the wandering soul villagers had different expressions, some turned a blind eye, some looked curiously, and some were full of hostility, looking like they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes were full of surprise and vigilance.

Obviously, many wandering soul villagers with advanced cultivation have already seen that Su Ji is a living person.

Su Ji continued to walk forward, taking in the words and demeanors of the people around him by the way. The two geists on the side of the road were talking in Rong language, babbling non-stop. Although Su Ji couldn't even understand a word, it could be seen from the appearance of these two wandering spirits that they were not from the Rong clan, but deliberately conversed in dialects in order to avoid themselves.

The voices of whispering around came and went, but none of the wandering spirits dared to act rashly against Su Ji. After all, a living person who came here alone would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Su Ji walked among these spirits, and felt that the spirits here, although they seemed ordinary on the surface, every one of them was a monk with Yuanyang Qi, even the children who walked by on the side of the road were no exception. These wandering spirits containing the qi of Yuanyang do not drink Meng Po soup, do not walk the Nai He Bridge, do not enter the reincarnation hall, but gather in this kind of place to live privately, and have obviously escaped the control of the officials in the underworld.

The scope of this ghost village is not small. As Su Ji gradually deepened, he saw more and more wandering spirits with profound Taoism. If he strayed into such a wandering soul village inhabited by high-ranking people, if he didn't have the skill of self-defense, he would inevitably be more auspicious, but fortunately, Su Ji's cultivation was not weak at the moment, which made him quite confident.

Su Ji wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but the surrounding spirits all stayed away from him, and they dispersed before he could get closer.

When Su Ji was asking for directions, he heard someone setting up a stall on the side of the road not far away.

Su Ji walked over curiously, only to see the stall owner setting up a stall to sell water. The square white cloth is filled with water bowls, neatly arranged in rows. The water in those bowls, apart from some ice ballast, was not at all anything special.

The stall owner shouted: "The cold spring water in the north of the village!

Su Ji felt very fresh, and looked at the stall owner intently, and saw that this person was dignified, tall, with broad shoulders, and obviously often practiced fists and feet. Su Ji couldn't help muttering in his heart, such a handsome and burly strong man must be very attractive to women, and it is really not easy for this person to keep his virginity and cultivate the Qi of Yuanyang to death.

"How do you sell this water?" Su Ji leaned over and asked.

The stall owner replied, "One Yuanyang Dan, in exchange for a bowl of cold spring water." ”

Su Ji didn't have the qi of Yuanyang, he couldn't refine the Yuanyang Pill, and he didn't want to buy cold spring water, he just wanted to find someone to inquire about the situation here.

"What kind of place is this?" Su Ji wanted to talk to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked up at Su Ji and felt that he was a living person from the yang world, although he definitely wouldn't buy cold spring water, he still replied enthusiastically: "This is the northern region of cold springs." ”

Su Ji asked again: "Why are the wandering spirits here not bound by the officials of the underworld?"

The stall owner patiently explained: "In recent years, the Western Regions and the Eastern Jiuquan have confronted each other. Although the strength of the Northern Region of Cold Springs was far from enough to shake either of the two forces, neither of the two forces dared to easily kill them. After all, the wandering spirits of the Northern Regions of Cold Springs have the qi of Yuan Yang, and if they gather to resist, the forces that send Yin soldiers to encircle and suppress them will inevitably hurt their vitality. The Northern Region of Cold Springs is between these two forces, and Zhou Xuan intercepts a glimmer of life from it. ”

Su Ji asked, "Thank you for telling me, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The stall owner reported to his family: "I was also a hegemon in the sect during my lifetime, and my colleagues called me 'Undefeated Killing Boxing Guo Shengxiu'." I wonder if you ever heard my name when you were in the sun?"

Undefeated killer boxer Guo Shengxiu?

The name of undefeated killing boxing is loud, but this person has a show word in his name, which inevitably looks a little feminine.

Su Ji had never heard of this name, but he still said politely: "Look up for a long time." ”

After saying this polite sentence, Su Ji found that Guo Xiusheng had a big hole in the middle of his stomach, which was empty, and he was fatally punched through the abdomen. Su Ji was curious about who this "undefeated killing boxer" was killed by one punch.

Guo Shengxiu said: "I see that you are from the yang world, and you don't have half of the energy of Yuan Yang on your body, so you must have broken the body of a child." There's something I want to know when I was alive, can you tell me?"

Su Ji said briskly: "Just ask." ”

Guo Shengxiu's cheeks were flushed, she scratched her head unwillingly, and asked in a hurry: "I have no mother since I was a child, and I have always been curious when I was alive, how soft are women's breasts?"

Su Ji tried his best to maintain a serious expression, presumably this person had never touched a woman in his life, so he described it in as much detail and vividly as possible.

Guo Shengxiu sighed again and again after hearing this, and tears of sadness flowed from his eyes.

Su Ji comforted: "Brother Tai doesn't have to feel sorry, in the next life, I will strive for a childcare woman, and I can touch it as much as I want......"

Hearing him say this, Guo Shengxiu cried even more, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Su Ji felt a little strange and found that although Guo Shengxiu's chest was flat, there was no Adam's apple on his neck.

"Are You ......?"

Guo Shengxiu choked up and said, "That's right, I'm a woman." ”