At the prompting of the people of the White Bird Clan, everyone pushed through the grass and found the tiny stream lurking underfoot. After waving goodbye, the group followed the guidance under their feet towards the so-called Yellow Spring.

However, the journey was not very easy, compared to the vast land, those hair-thin micro-currents were too inconspicuous. Moreover, the ground of this afterlife world is covered with a thick layer of grass, although it looks very pleasing to the eye, but it also makes everyone have to take a few steps to lift the grass and observe carefully, for fear that one will accidentally go wrong.

However, when everyone slowly approached Huangquan, there were more people encountered along the way. Most of these people are people from the Dongtu clan who died in the battlefield of Gu'er Mountain.

After there are more people, there are more heart springs under their feet. The convergence of several roads made everyone's work of finding the way a lot easier.

I don't know how long it took for the group to finally find the so-called Yellow Spring. Blue, pink, red, green, yellow, and purple microcurrents converge into a murky stream that can be crossed. When you look up, you can't see its head, you can't see its tail, and it flows slowly and leisurely in the wilderness.

Contrary to the direction of Huangquan, the group went back up.

The scenery of the underworld is very beautiful, but it is also a mechanical repetitive monotony, and in this journey with no end in sight, everyone can hardly hold back the irritability in their hearts. If it weren't for the influence of the unique silent aura of the underworld, it would be impossible to say that a group of eight of them would have scolded all day.

Numbly raised his feet, and his body instinctively slowly moved forward. Although it is protected by that black aperture, after such a long time, everyone has been more or less affected by the underworld. And this effect is reflected in everyone, that is, the slowly empty and numb eyes.

When a witch in the Hua Xu clan inadvertently raised her head, she suddenly found a white jade pillar standing abruptly between heaven and earth appearing in front of her. His eyes followed the jade pillar upwards, and at the end he saw a cluster of bright greenery. When I looked closely, I realized that it was the canopy.

"Look!"

Like a drop of dew dripping into a clay bowl filled with water, the ripples stir up the dead lake. In an instant, his heart, which was gradually numb due to the invasion of the aura of the underworld, jumped up.

"Giant Tree. ”

Raising his head weakly, the eagle said flatly. But suddenly he remembered the words of the White Bird Clan, 'At the end of the Yellow Spring, there is an old man from the Tao clan under the giant tree. In an instant, he was in the same spirit as the witch of the Huaxu clan.

"It's almost there, the fireman must be under the giant tree, he must know how to return to our world!"

The eagle said loudly to the group of people around him, his tone unusually excited.

Everyone was cheering! The seemingly never-ending world finally came to an end, and nothing could stop them from feeling joy from the bottom of their hearts.

A sudden surge of strength surged out of their bodies, making them forget the fatigue accumulated day by day, and under the guidance of the giant tree, they ran as fast as they could.

Where they hadn't seen it, Taiyi smiled slightly. Using the Shadow Sword to bring this group of people into the underworld was an arrangement he had already made.

And letting them trek through the endless wilderness in this underworld is also a test and reward for Taiyi.

These days, it has taken a lot of Taiyi's mental and divine power to let these eight living people survive safely in the underworld.

Previously, their souls had gradually become numb and hollow under the influence of the aura of the underworld, which was not entirely a bad thing. If the soul is not made into a tank of water, then the effect of the breath of the underworld is to let the dirt in the water settle down like alum.

This filth is embodied in the soul, which is the numb emptiness of the people. If you go to the underworld after death, the dirt will flow out in the form of a heart spring. That's why the souls of the dead in the underworld give people a feeling of 'cleanliness'.

But the eight people in the Eagle group are living people with physical bindings, because the influence of the underworld breath continues to precipitate, and their souls are thickly covered with a layer of dust. Now, when they saw the giant tree, the joy that came from their hearts swept away the ashes from their hearts like dust.

To put it simply, each of them has experienced a baptism of soul. By the time they returned to the real world, this spiritual transformation had all but opened the way to witch worship. For Ying and Yu, two people who have transformed their souls into witches with the help of Taiyi's divinity, it is to stabilize their somewhat frivolous foundation, and give them the opportunity to touch the realm of the great witch, which symbolizes demigods, with the help of divinity.

These arrangements can be regarded as Taiyi's early investment in these people. This time to seal the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, these eight people will definitely play a big role in it. As long as he can survive, he will inevitably be rewarded by heaven and earth, and he will definitely have a smooth journey in the future, becoming an important figure in the Dongtu clan.

With this experience, Taiyi's authority in the underworld must have been recognized by him. When the extraterritorial heavenly demons are necessary, the authority of the mountain god to open the god's mansion with the marquis, will definitely expand in a big way.

However, most of the Kongsang Mountains were corrupted by wild beasts, especially Gushu Mountain, which directly broke the earth's veins. This prevented the continued expansion of the mountain god's authority and the possibility of unifying the Kongsang mountain system.

At that time, the only way to do this is to shift the direction of expansion to the authority of the underworld. At present, these witches of the Huaxu clan are some nodes of Taiyi's scheduled expansion.

The gaze slowly withdrew, and there was no longer any need to pay attention to it at all times. Seeing that the eagle led a group of people had reached the bottom of the giant tree, Taiyi whispered:

"Trek through the endless wilderness, survive the breath of death, and at the end of the underworld I leave the gift of the gods!"

The whispers of the gods turned into the harmony of the underworld, and with the expectation of Taiyi, they wrapped around a group of people, and came with them to the end of the Yellow Spring, the boundary between life and death.

Under the shade of this tree, the aura of the underworld has been isolated, making them feel relaxed from the heart.

I looked around, but I didn't see the pyrotechnics. Everyone frowned, and sat on the ground in disappointment.

"What about people?"

Purple Weaving turned around and looked around, but found nothing.

"Who are you looking for?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded above everyone's heads, flat and indifferent.

When I looked up, a tall tiger with four claws soared into the clouds, standing above everyone's heads. A pair of cold and unpopular purple eyes glanced indifferently at everyone, as if waiting for someone to answer his question.

In the middle of the giant tiger's forehead, a square golden French text was embellished, exuding the majesty of the gods, so that everyone actually forgot to answer for a while.