A curtain of waterfalls flows out of the cave and plummets down a hundred feet. The sound of a whooshing rang out dozens of miles away. Below the waterfall, is the Netherworld Pool, a radius of more than ten miles of Netherworld Lake, black waves and scales, as always, there are often black shadows around flashing. It's just that at this moment, the countless low-level soul eaters around the waterfront who prey on the soul marlin in the pool were suddenly frightened and scurried around.

A black-robed figure suddenly appeared on the shore and quickly sank into the water without stopping. There was movement, and black shadows appeared on the shore one after another, and disappeared into the water. After another moment, two teams appeared.

"Old man, the young master has entered. ”

"Ning Ji, the young master is not a reckless person. You take them down. I'm guarding the puppets, and I'd like to see how many people want to fight the idea of the puppets. Under the black robe and hood, the slightly old eyes were fierce and decisive.

"Okay! You have to be careful. ”

The figure of a middle-aged woman, also decorated, quickly disappeared from the shore. A few miles away, on another shore, seven figures flashed.

"There is no need to rush Han Cheng's matter, Su Kui should have already spread the news, let's follow Monte quietly. Han Cong said.

"Those two teams won't give up on Monte and go straight to their lair. Lu Jian asked.

"No, waiting here, maybe it's safer for them, besides, there are still not many people who are clearly robbing the things of Ning Hades Castle. Xue Fatzi and Wan Ku have also gone in, let's go to the Netherworld Pool first to grab the Xuanying Iron Scale Jiao. Which ones are willing to go down?"

"Okay, Manjushri and Yangji, you two stay behind to keep an eye on that iron cage. ”

"Senior sister stays, I want to see if I can get the judge out by the way. ”

"Without me by your side, do you think it's possible, senior brother?"

The meteor smiled and did not force the sword rain to remain, and the five of them did not delay any longer, and went directly into the water into the Netherworld. The underwater dark waves were turbulent, and Lu Jian, Han Cong, and Jiang Xiaoling were exploring the way side by side, and the sword rain meteor followed. When the Soul Eater flew away, the five ghost elves around Lu Jian used as bait to attract the Soul Eater, and the five little ghosts quickly devoured the Soul Eater. The strength of the soul power determines who is the fish, and this is the underworld. The other four were all spiritual cultivators with true bodies, and they were not interested in these underworld beasts. But whether it was the Soul Devourer or the Soul Marlin in the pool water, sensing a breath from afar, they would surround it and attack the five people violently. Han Cong also drove a purple bamboo sword to wander around his body, and the damage of the purple bamboo sword to the soul did not deter these underworld beasts, and they besieged them one after another. A peachwood sword in Jiang Xiaoling's hand glowed golden. Wherever the sword arrived, the beast let out a scream.

The four of them moved forward quickly under Jiang Xiaoling's lead, and compared to them, the other meditation cultivators were not necessarily so lucky. Some of the meditation cultivators ventured in, and in the end, the body of the cultivator was corroded clean, and the remaining soul quickly flew outward, only to be accidentally devoured by the Soul Eater that suddenly came out, and some were caught by the same kind and directly imprisoned in the instrument.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoling took Han Cong and the four of them to find the fat man and Wan Ku. Of the ten people from the Gambler's Workshop, six, four Shura, and two skeleton clans came.

"Lingnu, now that this matter has spread, it may not be easy for us to get the Iron Scale Jiao. Monte, Gold, and the Tomb Robbers are here. Wan Ku said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get it, the conditions I promised you still count. I just need you to help me get the black mud. Jiang Xiaoling responded with a smile.

"Okay, but the black mud is a favorite of the Ironscale Jiao, and it is usually hidden around its body in its lair. Be careful yourself!" said the fat man of Shura Xue lightly.

"Let's go, follow us, each here has a packet of Nether Epiphany pollen sprinkled on their bodies. Under the Netherworld, it is possible to avoid the induction of the people of the underworld, and it is difficult for other meditation practitioners to sense our being. ”

Others, including Han Cong, took a pack of powder one by one, and when Jiang Xiaoling opened it, the silver-gray powder that dispersed into the water immediately formed a silver-gray mist around her, and the strange thing was that the mist dissipated, and Jiang Xiaoling's figure disappeared, Han Cong's divine sense was powerful, and at such a close distance, he only saw a faint outline that was almost the color of the environment where Jiang Xiaoling was. Immediately, everyone finally believed in the efficacy of this nether epiphany pollen and quickly did it one by one. Some soul marlin fish and soul devouring fish swam past everyone, and they turned a blind eye to them but pounced on Han Cong. After a moment, Han Cong also opened the packet of Nether Epiphany Pollen in his hand after seeing all the figures disappear.

Soon after, in Han Cong's eyes, he saw a figure in the silver-gray blisters. Very clear figures, two skeleton-people, tall and stout. Four Shura, ten thousand withered, fine and Xue fat man obese. The other two are one old and one young. It looks like grandparents and grandchildren.

"Let's go, let's go, but the effect of this Nether Epiphany will only last for three hours, so let's seize the opportunity!"

Beneath the undulating waters, there is an occasional turquoise glow in the gloom. Han Cong and the other eleven people swam by silently, and the deeper they went, the less they saw the figure of the meditation cultivator, and it was difficult to see the whereabouts of the soul devourer, and the body of the soul marlin fish became bigger and bigger. In the distance, a soul marlin more than two feet long was chasing a figure. In the blink of an eye, the huge soul marlin fish flashed in. The figure of the Immortal Cultivator was bitten like a little frog and struggled, and after counting the time, the Immortal Cultivator and his body and soul were eaten together.

"It's a tenth-order soul marlin, let's go around! there's no need to be targeted by it. The characteristic of the soul marlin is that once he finds out, you will either die or die. In front is where the underworld is located, so be careful. ”

Jiang Xiaoling seemed to be deliberately explaining to Han Cong and Sword Rain Meteor, so she continued:

"It's true that the underworld is located under the Netherworld, but in fact, the underworld is still deeper below the bottom of the pool. It's just that going to the underworld will pass through the Netherworld. Look, there it is. ”

Sure enough, in the distance ahead, two meditation cultivators, one black and one white, carried iron chains, leading a long string of souls to walk under the water from top to bottom, and then entered a huge stone doorway. The boulder doorway seems to have four words written in blood:

"The Gate of the Underworld"

"Let's go! The book of life and death in the underworld can capture the breath of the living, and it is also troublesome to be discovered by the Yama King's subordinates. ”

Meteor was eager to try, and seemed to be thinking about the judge's pen. Ruyu forcibly pulled him away.

"I want to die! I all came to the gate of the underworld, but I was still restless. ”

Han Cong watched the two of them leave, and said to Lu Jian beside him:

"You smuggled into the underworld, does it mean that you haven't reported to the Hades Palace?"

"Yes, there was still a wanted warrant for me in Fengdu City a few years ago!"

Han Cong's Divine Sense probed the surroundings and made sure that there was no movement, then suddenly raised his hand, and a Divine Sense Mark disappeared into the boulder next to the Gate of the Underworld. Although Lu Jian didn't know why, he knew that Second Brother Han, who had been idle when he was a child, was now becoming more and more unfathomable.

Immediately, the figures of the two passed by, quickly chasing Jiang Xiaoling and Jianyu Meteor and others in front.

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The Netherworld Spring Water below the Netherworld Pool had a huge corrosive effect on Han Cong and the other cultivators, once it was eroded into the body and soul, the corroded person was groggy and then shattered, and the spirit was destroyed. Han Cong and the others, who had Netherworld Epiphany, turned on the protective light shield one by one. During the rapid operation of the five ghost spirits around Lu Jian, they seemed to be constantly devouring the surrounding netherworld qi. It was the envy of Xue Fatzi and Wan Ku and other cultivators, but it was Han Cong who made them even more puzzled.

At this time, the purple light on Han Cong's body flickered, and the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe was windless, and a coercive aura of the superior made them feel cold. Even Jiang Xiaoling threw a strange look at him.

"Han Cong, your robe is so strange. Be careful! It is very likely that it will be considered by the high-ranking monks of the underworld to be the holy relics of the underworld, the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe!"

Jiang Xiaoling's sudden divine sense transmission frightened Han Cong's heart. The Holy Relic of the Underworld Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe, the Princess of the Demon Realm left a word in the Chiyan Cave at the bottom of the Red Lotus Lake and said very clearly, this is the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe made by her personally. In that case, the one on his body is also modeled after the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe of the Underworld. However, Jiang Xiaoling's following words made Han Cong even more suspicious.

"According to legend, King Jizo was a prince of the empire before he was born, and because the imperial family was slaughtered by a monk, he embarked on the road of cultivation and killed all sides for the sake of family hatred. Unable to be tolerated by the spirit world, he entered the demon world alone, and the last dragon slaying knife, a nine-ghost purple soul robe, was killed from the demon world, and those who had enemies against him were killed. After the happiness and revenge, he saw that his hometown was ruined because of himself, and he woke up, but he despised the spiritual monks, and finally flew into the fairy realm after entering. After meeting the barefoot golden fairy and becoming friends for some reason, he finally chose to practice as a monk and traveled to all walks of life, and finally came to the underworld and vowed: Hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha. ”

How did Han Cong know such a secret matter, and when he heard Jiang Xiaoling say this, he didn't understand what the Demon Realm Princess meant by giving him the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe. Could it be that the princess of the demon world has any relationship with the king of the underworld, which can also explain that the princess of the demon world once entered the underworld to make trouble in hell and refined the purgatory hell blade. Thinking of this, Han Cong's divine sense transmission responded to Jiang Xiaoling:

"This purple robe is just an ordinary robe made by the madman saintess of the Cold Moon Palace of Warcraft Island with an eighth-order purple spirit reticulated python, and this purple bamboo sword and the purple bamboo sword of the sword rain meteor are also roughly made of the purple bamboo obtained at that time. As for whether she imitated the Nine Shades Purple Soul Robe, it is unknown. In the future, I will have the opportunity to introduce her to you, and let her make you a piece. ”

Jiang Xiaoling was skeptical, and continued to respond:

"It's nothing, it's just that it's inevitable that you won't be confused by the high-level meditation cultivators and have a predatory heart. Now that you've offended Monte again, you'll have a hard time moving in the underworld in the future. ”

After Jiang Xiaoling finished speaking, she quickly chased forward like rain, and Han Cong sighed secretly, if there was really so much trouble, he would have to continue. I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xiaoling in front of Han Cong stopped. Han Cong fixed his eyes, and in the midst of the water waves, a hole emitting a dazzling green light appeared in front of him.