Chapter 39: The Ghost Prison

The light flew into the sky of a group of low-level disciples, and as soon as his body froze, a black-faced man wearing a gray robe, a slightly chubby, and a fairy wind and bones appeared.

This person Dugu Bo has seen two sides, and it is the palm of Qianlong Peak Feng Daoqing.

Behind him was a man who was wearing a fiery red robe, looking like a young man in his twenties, and his body was also a little fat.

This young man was at the control of a golden flying sword, and after Feng Daoqing gave a few words, he also flew towards the group of low-level disciples below.

However, when the young man flew towards everyone, his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking in the direction where Dugu Bo was, and Dugu Bo's right ear jumped slightly, this son's eyes were so familiar, who else would it be if it wasn't Gu Xi.

Gu Xi did not fly to Dugu Bo's side, nor did he fly to Qiu, Ji, and Zu, but flew to a certain uninhabited location in the west and stopped.

Feng Daoqing saw that all the disciples had arrived, nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Presumably, you should also know the purpose of summoning you to this Hidden Dragon Pavilion today.

The decent-year small competition will be launched in a month.

But this time, the results of each peak Xiaobi are also related to the quota for the opening of the Heavenly Demon Tower, so this time Xiaobi will give up the previous one-on-one ring events, and instead adopt the method of 'Ghost Hell Trial'. ”

That Feng Daoqing obviously used a powerful immortal method, and the disciples present could hear it clearly, as if that Feng Daoqing was sitting in everyone's ear and said.

However, when Feng Daoqing had just explained the "Ghost Prison Trial", it immediately caused an uproar.

"'Hell Trial' is over, and this time I have no hope. ”

"Isn't the 'Ghost Hell Trial' always used only by Neifeng's disciples? It seems that the high-level really valued the results of this Xiaobi and the quota of the Heavenly Demon Tower. ”

"Even if it is a disciple of the inner peak, there are very few people who can really escape from the 'Ghost Prison Trial', not to mention our disciples of the outer peak, I am afraid that there are more than half of the people who can participate in the small competition this time. Hey!"

The disciples around Dugu Bo immediately started a discussion, and bursts of sighs and sighs came from everywhere.

"Everyone, be quiet, the upper echelons also know that the 'Ghost Prison Trial' is very difficult, so a forbidden array has been arranged in a relatively less dangerous area in the Ghost Prison, and the place where our sect is small this time is also arranged there.

Even so, considering the danger of this small competition, the upper echelons also decided that disciples who have been in the middle of the year are not allowed to participate in this family competition, and those who are cultivated in the second layer of Juding Jue, excluding disciples below the second level of the second layer are not allowed to participate in this family competition.

And this time, Xiaobi's ranking is determined by the amount of '**' obtained in the 'Ghost Prison Trial', and this time Xiaobi In addition to the many ghosts in the 'Ghost Prison', the disciples in it can also attack each other and snatch '**' resources from each other.

Therefore, the difficulty of this family competition is much greater than that of previous years.

However, in the 'Ghost Prison Trial', it is forbidden for family disciples to kill each other and hurt people's lives, and those who are executed according to the family rules; ”

As soon as these words were finished, they immediately attracted another exclamation.

Although this previous Xiaobi was cruel, it did not lose his life, but this time it was different, and it directly endangered people's lives.

However, at this moment, Dugu Bo saw a pair of sneering eyes looking at his side, Dugu Bo's eyes froze, and he immediately looked at the sneering gaze, it was Gu Xi who was looking at him.

Although the family stipulates that low-level disciples are not allowed to kill each other in the ghost prison, how can the family distinguish whether they are killed by their peers or by ghosts.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo's heart was cold.

Subsequently, after saying more details and some scenes, that Feng Daoqing left the bluestone square with Gu Xi.

After saying goodbye to Fu Hao, Dugu Bo also drove the flying sword under his feet and left here, heading towards the valley.

Back in the cave, Dugu Bo sat on his stone bed and fell into deep thought.

Thinking of the Nine Netherworld, Dugu Bo remembered that Xuan Yu'er used spells to let him see the ghosts of his deceased parents, and their final place was the Nine Netherworld.

There are quite a lot of ghosts in the "Ghost Prison", and these ghosts also have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and they can practice on their own.

Just like ordinary cultivators, after cultivating, they have primordial gods, and after they have cultivated to a certain number of years, they will produce '**' in their bodies, and the size of '**' determines the cultivation realm of ghost things.

"Ghost Prison" is also common in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not the exclusive place of the Min family; some evil cultivation sects have specially chosen the places with many "ghost prisons" as the blessed land for their own founding of the mountain; and they are very proficient in "resisting ghosts" and "refining corpses", which makes the righteous path cultivators despise.

This ghost prison of the Min family has always existed, and in normal times, it is just that some elders above the furnace peak realm can enter and exit freely, obtain some refining materials with heavy "yin qi" in it, or capture some ghost objects and exchange them with evil cultivators.

Of course, some low-level disciples of the inner peak can also enter it for trials, looking for opportunities to break through the cultivation realm, and so on, but the "ghost prison" is rarely open to the disciples of the outer peak, mainly considering the danger of this place to the disciples of the outer peak.

At the moment, according to Feng Daoqing's words, there are probably less than 100 people who can participate in the small competition in Qianlong Peak this time, and most of the disciples will take the initiative to give up this small competition even if they can meet the qualifications to participate in the small competition, after all, they are not willing to joke with their own lives.

Fu Hao and Wang Wenjing, as the disciples of the elders of the inner gate, also tried to test their strength this time.

When they asked Dugu Bo if he wanted to see this Xiaobi, Dugu Bo just smiled bitterly and shook his head, and did not clearly state his attitude.

After all, Feng Daoqing also gave these disciples a time to think about it, and after half a month, those who want to participate in this Xiaobi can go to Qianlong Pavilion one after another to report and register, and they will not stop signing up until seven days before Xiaobi.

One of the reasons why Dugu Bo did not make a clear statement was naturally because of the danger of the "Ghost Prison"; the other reason was the threat that Gu Xi's son gave him, and he was not afraid of a head-on conflict with this son; but when the time came to play a trick in that "Ghost Prison", if this son played a trick or formed an alliance with others, he would be in great danger.

After thinking about it for a few hours, Dugu Bo decided to seize this time to improve his strength, after all, with the help of the Sumeru Realm, he had more than a month's time.

Immediately, he also sat upright on the stone bed, began to recover the mana he had consumed, and prepared to enter the Sumeru realm space.

Half a month passed quickly.

On this day, in the cave of the valley, a strange wind on the stone bed staggered out of the void together, and this person was Dugu Bo.

After shaking his head helplessly, he sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana.

In the past fifteen days, he has fought against the golden-bodied monk who has the ability of Xuanjiu Yin every day, and he was finally beaten out of the illusion by the sword and finger of this monk because of the exhaustion of mana.

Therefore, he decided to try the dragon sting technique and the combined use of the sword of the Tiger Sword in the future, to see if he could force the golden monk out.

After a moment of deep silence, Dugu Bo sat quietly on the stone bed and recovered his mana.

Early in the morning of the second day, it was time for registration to begin.

On this day, Dugu Bo left the cave, and the flying spirit weapon turned into a streamer and left the valley.

However, looking at the direction he went, it was not the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and then the back mountain.

After he had flown for half an hour, he came to a valley full of medicinal fragrance and a small waterfall.

Seeing this valley, the corners of Dugu Bo's mouth curled slightly, and he flipped it with one hand, but there was an extra white token in his hand, and then he fought and waved it with one hand.

The white token in his hand immediately shot out a white glow and hit the void in front of him.

I saw that after a ripple twist in the void five or six zhang away, a layer of blue light appeared, and then a large hole appeared on this layer of glass-like blue light mask.

Dugu Bo was overjoyed to see it, and as soon as he urged the spiritual weapon under his feet, it turned into a white afterimage and flew into the big hole.

When he landed next to a medicine field, the big hole more than ten zhang away above his head was closed again, and then there was a burst of blue fluctuations, and the light mask that enveloped the entire medicine valley in mid-air disappeared without a trace.

This blue light shield was formed by the prohibition of the magic circle, and for the magic circle, Dugu Bo was envious, I heard that the ban on the magic circle of this medicine valley can prevent all attacks and divine sense probes by the masters of cultivation above the furnace peak realm, which can be described as very safe.

If Dugu Bo also had such a set, Luo Yougu would be much safer, but unfortunately, the price of an ordinary formation was also unaffordable for Dugu Bo at the moment.

Even if he had so many spirit stones, there was no place to sell them in this Minjiafang City.

After all, the formation is also very difficult to find for a family, so how can it be sold to low-level disciples for use.

Today is the time for him to come to the medicine valley on duty, after he looked at the surrounding more than ten medicine fields, he also walked to a secluded bamboo forest on the right side of the waterfall, outside the bamboo forest is a thatched house, in front of the thatched house there is a well dug out by the population and two wooden barrels.

Before walking to the well, Dugu Bo picked up the wooden bucket and began to draw water, preparing to water the herbs in the medicine field, looking at the situation, he had no intention of going to the Qianlong Pavilion to sign up.

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