Chapter Sixty-Eight: First there is the Dao Gate, then there is the Sky

When she left the Puyu Room, Duoyue Cheng remembered the faces of several of her most hated guys, and muttered in her heart: "Wait, when this king recovers his cultivation, I want you to look good!"

The old man and Cui Chunyang led the way in front, and led Gao Ge and Duoyue City through a tall bronze gate, along the rugged and winding tunnel, and walked underground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The tunnels are brightly lit, indicating the vastness of the underworld.

"Diwu Villa is not simple. The old man's steps were brisk, and soon after entering the tunnel, he said casually: "The number of cultivators who have come to take refuge in the realm master is huge, and the realm levels are uneven, and they are divided into several levels. If there is a cultivation equivalent to a Jindan Taoist, then he will inevitably be regarded as a guest, and he may not even have to eat Sangong dishes. However, most of the cultivators who come here are desperate and have no background, so as long as they enter the Diwu Mountain Villa, whether they want to or not, they must eat Sangong food. And once you eat Sangong vegetables, you will lose your cultivation, and you will be no different from mortals, and you will never want to leave this place again for the rest of your life. ”

When the old man said this, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Gao Ge: "There are many fledgling cultivators like you, most of them have been tricked into coming here, thinking that they can escape with their own strength, hum, that is all wishful thinking." ”

Gao Ge was not angered by the old man's words, but asked, "You are all from the Ninety-Nine Realms of Earth?"

"Mostly. Crossing the realm is not an easy task. But there are also many cultivators who have fled from other realms, either with the help of Dharma weapons, or by friends, in short, there are all kinds of people. But no matter who it was, the old man had never seen anyone escape. The old man suddenly accentuated his tone: "You are the same, don't think that you are different! Self-righteous people, the old man has seen a lot." ”

Duoyue City couldn't help but giggle twice when he heard this. "There are a lot of self-righteous people, and there are two in front of them. ”

The old man sneered: "Don't be stubborn! There are many cultivators like you who have not been registered, and it will not be possible for ten days and a half months to ensure that everyone is obedient." ”

"The old man kept saying that there were many practitioners like us. But what are so many cultivators doing? All of them have lost their skills, and they are no different from mortals, they can neither fight nor do things. Gao Ge took the opportunity to ask, he needed to know what the Wuzhuan Wind was about, and even the Jindan Dao Priest dared to murder him.

"Raising so many people?" the old man put on a look of 'you really don't know anything', and laughed twice with contempt.

Cui Chunyang, who was beside him, added: "The Lord of the Wu Realm doesn't support us. After eating the Sangong dishes and completing the registration, all the Sangong practitioners will have to find their own way out. If the Realm Lord can use you, he will naturally summon you. Otherwise, even if you die here, he won't know. ”

"Diwu Villa provides protection, but it also isolates everyone from the outside world. The so-called Diwu Mountain Villa is also a huge kingdom of freedom. The Lord of the Dark Realm lives in the center of the Diwu Villa, like the gods of this world, while the rest of the cultivators are nothing more than subjects of this kingdom. Do you understand? Although we are under the control of the Underworld, our ordinary life is not directly related to the Underworld. Therefore, you need to please us, not the Lord of the Dark Realm. ”

Cui Chunyang explained patiently, hoping that Gao Ge could understand his painstaking efforts. "You are good, follow me in the future, you will definitely be able to live well. ”

Gao Ge laughed but did not speak. "What's going on in the underworld?

"Don't call the name of the realm lord directly, it's not good to be heard!" Cui Chunyang continued to admonish in a 'serious tone': "Didn't Boss Qian just say, Diwu Villa is not simple. Although the Lord of the Dark Realm does not support us, he can give everything he wants, and if you want to live, you must listen to us. To tell you the truth, at least 1,000 practitioners of Sangong are sacrificed every year, and those who are not named or liked by others are the objects of sacrifice!"

Cui Chunyang said this, turned his head and glanced at Duoyue City. "Especially a beautiful little girl, if you don't obey, hehe......"

Duoyue Cheng's face changed suddenly, if it weren't for Gao Ge reaching out and grabbing her, she would have had a seizure immediately. Gao Ge was born in the Dao Sect, and she has the ability to restrain Duoyue City, and at the same time, she is also the only hope for Duoyue City to escape from Diwu Mountain Villa, so she can tolerate everything about Gao Ge. However, the two people in front of them were the lowest level of cultivators, if in the past, they would not have been able to see them even if they wanted to, but now they are showing off their might in front of themselves, is it really unbearable? Even if they lose all their mana, it is easy to kill them.

As he spoke, he had gone to the underworld. The old man, known as 'Boss Qian', raised his right hand and pointed forward: "Go, the front is the registration place, and you can explain your origins, your cultivation before dispersing gong, and the leaders in the future." ”

When Gao Ge looked at it, the underground world was really vast, as if it was a world of its own, and there was no end in sight. Not only that, but in the underworld, there are mountains and rivers in the distance, and streets and villages in the vicinity, everything in the world is everything.

The place where Boss Qian's finger is crowded is a small yamen-like place.

"This world is like the mortal world. This black diamond wind is really interesting!" Duoyue Cheng sniffed vigorously, and then shook his head slightly: "Although it doesn't smell like a cultivator, it has an annoying rancid stench, it's just smelly, there's something wrong here." It seems that the black drill wind is not small, and it is really not simple. ”

At this moment, Duoyue City was suddenly a little glad that he had saved Gao Ge, otherwise he would be confused, and I am afraid that he would also fall into the clutches of the black diamond wind in the end. With the instincts of the youkai, Duoyue City realized that the origin of the black diamond wind was far deeper and more mysterious than he had heard before, and a trace of fear involuntarily rose in his heart.

"Daoist, only a Taoist priest can uncover the details of this black diamond wind!"

Gao Ge stood still and did not go to the 'Little Yamen' to register his name.

"Boy, what are you still doing in a daze?" Boss Qian was a little puzzled by Gao Ge's 'Mu Ne', and his face was even more displeased, he still had a lot of important things to do, but he didn't want to waste too much time on Gao Ge.

Cui Chunyang thought that Gao Ge was stunned and forgot what he was going to do, so he hurriedly helped: "Boy, don't act rashly here." There are tens of thousands of Sangong cultivators in this world, coming from all over the world, which is much bigger than the sect you came from. Let's register now. ”

"Who is in charge here?" Gao Ge ignored Cui Chunyang, and asked directly to Boss Qian.

"Who is in charge?hehe, what do you mean kid?" Boss Qian could no longer suppress the impatience in his heart, and sneered again and again: "Boy, don't play tricks." If you don't want to be named, I won't force it, it's you who suffers anyway!" said that it was not reluctant, but Boss Qian and Cui Chunyang blocked Gao Ge's way and exit one after another, obviously to force Gao Ge to comply.

Sure enough, the crowd around noticed something was wrong and had begun to gather, and the number of people was much larger than in the Puyu House.

"I don't play tricks, I just want to talk to someone who can call the shots. Very simple. Gao Ge is still calm.

"Who do you think you are? I've said it many times, why don't you understand?" Boss Qian walked closer and reached out to grab Gao Ge: "Boy, your little Taoism is not worth mentioning, why are you talking to the person in charge here? You guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I've seen a lot, but I lack a lesson...... Ouch. ”

Gao Singer got up and down, knocked Boss Qian to the ground, and said lightly: "I really don't know how much the sky is and how thick the high ground is. I only know that my uncle once told me that our sect is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth.

"What a haughty boy!" someone in the crowd snapped. "Where are you coming from?

Gao Ge turned his head and said word by word: "I am a Taoist priest." Four Sect Members!"

"Daoist?" the crowd was in an uproar.

Cui Chunyang looked at it, and he didn't know when Gao Ge put the two torn sleeves on his arm, and immediately fitted with his robe, merging into one, and on his left arm was the emblem of the legendary four sects of Taoism.

Even a practitioner who has no knowledge can recognize the armband of a Taoist priest. Cui Chunyang sat on the ground, thinking of the Haikou he had praised before, and couldn't help but feel paralyzed.