"This secret realm is an immortal cave mansion that the Ghost Ancestor used to cast a spell and moved from the Earth Immortal Realm!" Seeing Han Yu's admiration, Bai Qi couldn't help but say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, Han Yu was shocked when he heard this: "Ghost Ancestor is like a style?"

Bai Qi smiled proudly: "The Ghost Ancestor has attained enlightenment long before the birth of the underworld, but his whereabouts are unpredictable and few people know!"

Han Yu heard Fengyue mention this ancestor of the ghost clan, there were countless powers in the early years of the flood famine, the ghost ancestor was deliberately low-key, and it was common sense that it was not known, as for this secret realm cave mansion, it must not be a rare thing at that time.

While speaking, the ghost clan in the secret realm has discovered Bai Qi's return. Several clan elders who temporarily took charge of the secret realm on behalf of the ghost king were the first to greet them, and they were all grateful to know that it was Han Yu who saved the ghost king.

This eighteenth layer of hell is under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and it is not without a price for the Bishan ghost clan to live in one place. The hundreds of thousands of military souls left behind after the Battle of Changping are now suppressed by the ghost clan of the northern mountains. Bai Qi is fierce and powerful, and managing these military souls is naturally easy to capture, but others don't have this ability. In fact, Bai Qi can be a rising star and become the ghost king of this mountain, in addition to his own good cultivation, it also has a lot to do with this matter.

Han Yu saw that these old ghosts were secretive, as if they had something important to confess, so he offered to borrow your land to cultivate for a few days. The clan elders couldn't ask for it, and with the strength of the other party there, they did their best, and soon arranged an excellent retreat place. Han Yu was cautious by nature, and left a lot of black mosquito clones along the way, monitoring the entire ghost clan's secret realm.

In the main hall of the Beibi Palace, Bai Qi and other high-level officials of the ghost clan gathered together.

"Does the Ghost King know where that senior came from?" The Great Elder is well-informed, and the monks of all the sects in the Southern Ganbu Continent have been in contact, but he can't see Han Yu's origin.

Bai Qi's face twitched: "This king only knows that the senior is called 'Han Yu', but he doesn't know where it came from...... "As he spoke, he told the story of what happened in the ghost cave.

"The one who can make Da Mao Jun deflated is at least a Golden Immortal master!" a smile appeared on the Great Elder's wrinkled face, "But why did he save you?"

Bai Qi's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It was Yue'er's stupid girl who thought he was the master and asked for it!"

The black mosquito clone left by Han Yu saw Bai Qi's performance in his eyes, and there was a slander in his heart: "Isn't it just to recognize a master, and Lao Tzu won't do anything to that female ghost!"

"Oh, this girl is a blessing!" The Great Elder nodded, seeing that Bai Qi looked unhappy, and said: "Even the old man's pair of Nine Demon Eyes can't see through that senior, Xiao Yue doesn't think it's a loss to recognize him as the master, maybe this little girl's future creation will still be above you!"

Han Yu said in his heart: "This old ghost can still see through!"

Bai Qi smiled bitterly: "That's my daughter!"

Several elders pretended to be stupid and dumbfounded, and they were noncommittal about this.

"And Yue'er is the master who is recognized through the Yin-Yang Mirror!" Bai Qi continued.

"What ......" Several elders were shocked.

The Great Elder was calm as usual: "Without the Yin-Yang Mirror, we can still enter and exit the secret realm, but since that senior has become the master of the Yin-Yang Mirror, this secret realm has always had something to do with him, and now the underworld is not peaceful...... "The Netherworld now has the King of the Earth, the Emperor of Dongyue, the Ancestor of the Styx, the Houtu Niangniang and other forces fighting each other, and it is indeed not peaceful. The ghost clan survives in the cracks, and there is always something to rely on.

"This ......" the rest of the elders were helpless.

"Okay, let's get down to business first, the iron-blooded evil spirit in the land of Changping has increased instead of decreasing, and those military spirits are killing each other, but it is becoming more and more difficult to deal with!" the Great Elder said worriedly.

Back then, Bai Qi killed the 400,000 troops of Zhao State in Changping in one fell swoop, and his anger was overwhelming, and the ghosts and gods were shocked, most of them became ruthless and ferocious military spirits. Hell is not collected, and the Buddhist and Taoist sects are busy with the war between good and evil, and Huang Feihu, the Dongyue Emperor who is in charge of the eighteenth hell of the Netherworld, found the Pishan ghost clan in the eighteenth layer of hell.

Bai Qi's heart was slightly cold: "Let's go, let's go and see!"

As he spoke, the demons came to an altar. This altar leads directly to the Changping Ancient Battlefield, and it is also where the seal of the entire Ancient Battlefield is located, and the ghost monks guarding around are all pale with pale faces, obviously it is a little difficult to maintain this seal.

After Bai Qi ascended the altar, pinching the magic trick, the black mosquito clone instantly sensed a fluctuation in the void, and a crack seemed to appear in the sky above the entire secret realm, revealing hundreds of thousands of military souls who were constantly fighting.

"It's actually the military soul of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!" Ten miles away, the battle spirit was overflowing. The generals who led the way immediately attracted Han Yu's attention, and when they looked at it, they gasped even more, the strength of these military souls was at least the Earth Immortal Realm.

"It turns out that a few of you have already remembered the memories of your previous life!" Bai Qi sneered, and the monstrous murderous aura surged towards the army spirits. Although the previous military souls were fierce and belligerent, they were in a mess, but now with the command of these military souls of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they are in order, and almost every attack is aimed at the seal, no wonder the ghosts are so hard.

Han Yu had seen the murderous aura in Bai Qi's body, and he had been refining it for hundreds of years, where could these military spirits withstand it. Those few military souls with innate strength were okay, and the rest of the military souls were all howling miserably, and the ghost bodies were distorted for a while.

Kill, kill, kill! Bai Qi casually snatched a bronze Changge, carrying boundless murderous aura, throughout the entire ancient battlefield, and the fierce murderous aura took the bronze Changge as the core, forming a blood-colored vortex.

With a bang, one of the leading military spirits was actually shocked into powder by the murderous aura on Changge, and a little ghost fire floated in the air, forming a human form again, and the armor on his body was already illusory like a thin veil!

The rest of the Heavenly Immortal Realm's military souls that reacted roared! The giant hand formed by the condensed ghost qi soul suddenly soared, grabbing towards the bronze Changge.

Bai Qi laughed wildly: "I was not my opponent before I was alive, who can compete after death?"

As soon as the words fell, the bronze Changge was murderous, running through the sky.

Han Yu thought to himself: "What a domineering one!" However, these military souls of the Heavenly Immortal Realm are rare to see, Han Yu naturally will not let Bai Qi kill, and with a movement of his heart, the soul rope turned into a heavenly dragon and shot into the Changping battlefield, and with a hum, the rope turned into several circles of light to bind several military souls in it. At the same time, a lazy voice came into Bai Bai's ears: "Let the ghost king laugh, these little ghosts are still useful!"

The white eyelids jumped, and the memory of being severely injured by Xiao Maojun with this soul rope was vivid, "What kind of cultivation is this senior, when did you notice the movement here?" Thinking about it, the little dissatisfaction with Han Yu also came to naught, "Maybe as the Great Elder said, it is a blessing for Fengyue to follow this senior!"

The soul rope came and went like electricity, and everyone thought that Bai Qi had used some magic weapon, and they didn't think much about it. The entire Changping Ancient Battlefield was completely quiet, and without the leadership of several great military souls, these military souls of the Earth Immortal Realm were quickly suppressed by Bai Qi.