Chapter 239: The Shiva Tree

"Hehe, since the Hall of the Past Life has been opened, then the old man is welcome, let's go first!"

A long howl sounded, and a mid-infant monk stepped into the hall of rebirth with a wild laugh, his body shook, and he directly turned into a meteor and fell sharply towards the bottom of the hall of rebirth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, the others also moved one after another, and in an instant, more than sixty people had already poured into the hall.

"Brother Lin, we should also go, right?"

Seeing so many people entering, Yao Wangchen, the master of the Royal Ghost Gate, couldn't sit still, lest there was any treasure inside, as if someone was preemptive.

Lin Xuanqing smiled secretly, he didn't expect this Yao Sect Master's concentration to be so poor. However, he didn't plan to wait any longer, because no one knew what would happen inside, so there was no difference between early and late entry.

"That's good. ”

He should shout, directly took Qin Mengge, stepped into the hall, and with a wave of his sleeves, a Danxi Fire God Sword was sacrificed, turning into a fiery red cloud, supporting the two of them to gallop towards the bottom of the Hall of Death.

Yao Wangchen hurriedly caught up.

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Steadily landing from a height of ten thousand feet, Lin Xuanqing looked at the surrounding environment and frowned.

Beneath them was a dark brown earth, surrounded by strangely shaped vegetation, jagged weeds, stinking flowers, and python-like vines lying on the ground...... The scene here is completely different from that of the Fallen Immortal Sea.

Ahead was a blood-colored mountain, halfway up the mountain, red clouds obscuring the light, making the area dim. Looking up, through that layer of blood cloud, Lin Xuanqing saw that there were three rounds of suns overhead. But even the sun is dim, with only a white halo on the periphery, like the landscape at the end of a solar eclipse.

"It's so heavy here!"

Lin Xuanqing muttered to himself, the soles of his feet were full of potholes, and the stinking water stars were densely packed, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Legend has it that the Hall of the Dead is connected to the Nine Shadows, which is the place where hundreds of millions of souls sleep and are reincarnated, and the yin qi is heavier, so it should be reasonable. Yuan Wangchen was one step slower than Lin Xuanqing and stepped into this area.

As the master of the Imperial Ghost Gate, this Yu Wangchen is quite proficient in the ghost path, and it is difficult for any fluctuation of the soul's power to escape his induction, so he has this to say.

"So, there really is a soul here?" Lin Xuanqing couldn't help but glance at him.

"Yes, and it's huge...... Although my Imperial Ghost Gate also has special magic weapons to raise powerful souls and refine puppets, even if we have a 10,000-year-old heritage, it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the soul power here. A look of excitement appeared in the corner of his eyes.

That's right, it's excitement. Their Ghost Sect cultivation techniques are weird, they can refine the soul power and transform it into their own strength, the more powerful the soul, the more useful it is for them. In his eyes, this place is simply a treasure land for cultivation, if the Imperial Ghost Gate can choose the location here, I am afraid that the strength will be increased by two or three grades, how can he not be excited?

"With such a huge number of souls, what is it for gathering here?" Lin Xuanqing secretly pondered.

He wasn't as optimistic as the master of the Imperial Ghost Gate.

Seeing Lin Xuanqing's worries, Na Wangchen laughed, waved his hand and said, "Brother Lin, don't panic, and look at Yao's methods." ”

Then, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and "whoosh" shot out a black light, which split into three in the air, and turned into three fist-sized insects, covered in black armor, with dark lines on their backs, and hideous fangs, constantly circling around him.

"Seven-winged corpse worm?" Lin Xuanqing let out a low sigh, revealing a look of shock.

"Hehe, it turns out that Brother Lin also recognizes my three gadgets. That's right, they are indeed seven-winged corpse insects, born with the power to restrain ghosts and evil things, especially commendable, they can lay eggs and hatch in the soul, my three female worms, if the conditions are right, can lay more than 100 eggs a day. Hehe, this entire hall of the dead is about to become my seven-winged corpse insect hatchery. ”

Yu Wuchen smiled proudly, and then shouted: "Go!" The three seven-winged corpse insects immediately "buzzed" and flapped their wings, plunged into the reckless mountains, and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuanqing suddenly realized that the seven-winged corpse insect is the crown of the demon insects of heaven and earth, and the juvenile seven-winged corpse insects are not terrible, what is really terrifying is their advanced demon insects, but the three seven-winged corpse insects of Yuan Wangchen are obviously still in their infancy. Because the conditions for their advancement are extremely harsh, it is very difficult to complete the transformation. Otherwise, the Imperial Ghost Gate would not be so obscure.

"Then congratulations to Master Yao, you have found an excellent place to hatch seven-winged corpse worms. Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Haha, this is just the beginning, and the old man didn't expect such a surprise. Perhaps, this hall of the dead is specially set up for my ghost cultivation. Let's go and have a look at the front. When Yuan Wuchen heard Lin Xuanqing's words of "congratulations", his excitement was overflowing, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence, and he didn't wait for Lin Xuanqing to agree, and walked towards the reckless barren forest in front.

Lin Xuanqing frowned, but he didn't say anything, whispered something to Qin Mengge, and followed Yuan Wangchen's pace.

There is a person who finds the way for them, and he naturally can't ask for it.

"What the hell is this, how can you chop it and keep chopping it?"

"It's not good, it's dangerous here, get out of here!"

"Ah...... Ah, I'm entangled, come and save me, help!"

......

They had barely walked to Lishh when they heard a burst of exclamations, as if someone was in danger.

"Who, let's go see!"

Yu Wangchen turned his head and said a word to Lin Xuanqing, and then quickly chased towards the source of the voice.

Lin Xuanqing didn't want to meddle in things, but since that Yuan Wuchen had gone, the two sides were still a temporary alliance after all, and they had to keep up closely. But when he saw the scene in front of him, his head suddenly hit the ground, and he was speechless in shock.

I saw that five miles away from them, an ancient blackbark tree stood majestically like a pillar inserting into the sky, and from a distance, it was six or seven hundred zhang high. The tree was covered with vines, each of which was spotted, like a giant python flying. More than a dozen monks were trapped in the vines that extended from the ancient tree, struggling, but they could not be freed.

Poof!!

A vine suddenly rose into the air, and while an infant monk was distracted, it instantly pierced through his defensive barrier, and then a large area of blood was spilled. The early infant monk was stabbed to death before he could even leave his body, and then the dense vines wriggled together, instantly submerging his body. Other people with slightly stronger strength are still struggling, but seeing that their lives are not guaranteed, they have already shown a look of despair.

"It's the person who overhauled the glow. The overhaul is a scattered cultivation, but the prestige is extremely high, and it is only one step away from the departure of the gods. Before entering the temple, he had invited some scattered cultivators who were about to enter the temple of the dead to form an alliance to deal with the danger together. Originally, he also extended an olive branch to me, but it was only because there was an enemy of mine in his team that he refused his invitation, but I didn't expect them to be planted here. Yu Wangchen took a deep breath, didn't dare to approach rashly, and watched from afar.

He saw with his own eyes that the two powerhouses in the middle of the infant yuan sacrificed magic weapons and forcibly cut them down, leaving only a few scratches of different shades on those vines, which showed how tough these vines were.

"What the hell is this?" said Yu Wangchen.

"Shiva Tree!"

Lin Xuanqing's expression was solemn and he spit out these three words. (To be continued.) )