The black-bearded old man carefully looked at Nangong Shaoyou and said coldly, "Are you a friend or an enemy of Cuiyun Palace?"

Nangong Shaoyou was overjoyed, he asked like this because he knew about Cuiyun Palace, and immediately said honestly: "Enemy!"

"Hmph!" the black-bearded old man didn't have any expression on his face, "How capable are you, are you worthy of being an enemy of the Cuiyun Palace?"

"I know how many catties I have, I didn't dare to come, but at this moment, I wanted to break Jiang Ziwen's body into ten thousand pieces, and I burned Cuiyun Palace in anger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The black-bearded old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter was full of mockery, but then it turned desolate.

"Okay, okay, since you're not afraid of death, I'll give you a ride, you go west, you see the vines hanging down on the side of the mountain, like a curtain, you open the vines, there is a cave, looking for the sound of flowing water, wait to see a small river, there is a locust tree on the side, a pair of carp under the tree, that is the entrance to the netherworld, if you can burn the Cuiyun Palace, please come here to report good news to the old man." "Say goodbye and leave.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't pay attention to him, and walked towards the west according to his instructions, walking for more than 30 miles, the fog gradually thickened, accompanied by a biting cold wind, and then walked for three miles, the cold wind howled, and the miserable fog was misty, and it seemed to be mixed with the sound of wailing.

Sure enough, hundreds of vines hung down from the mountain, it was really like a bead curtain, and the vines were opened, and a cave appeared, the cave was filled with moisture, and the ground was full of muddy water, and after walking half a mile, the ground gradually dried, and the sound of gurgling water was heard in the ears, and there were two forks in the hole.

Nangong Shaoyou looked for the sound of the water to move forward, and sure enough, he saw a small river, the river water was clear, and the underground stones could be seen, and then half a mile, a locust tree grew by the river, and he walked under the locust tree to see, there was really a pair of red carp wandering in the sleep, very good-looking, the strange thing is that the pair of carp swam here, and not to other places.

There is a red cobblestone under the carp, and he has seen the Mongolian mechanism in the West Lake, Nangong Shaoyou smiled secretly in his heart, the Mongolian really like to do kung fu underwater.

He stretched out his hand into He, the river was cold and biting, and when he touched the cobblestone, he spun to both sides without moving, and his mind moved, pressed down, and sure enough, he went down, and a hole appeared in the trunk of the locust tree, which only one person could pass through.

Nangong Shaoyou touched the locust tree and observed carefully, it turned out that this was not a living tree, but a very fine workmanship, making it a living tree, he flashed in, walked a long path, and suddenly opened up, and he could see the blue sky when he looked up.

There is a stone tablet in front of him, on which is written the blood-red five characters "Netherworld Underworld", a sheep intestine path seems to be in front, and another stone tablet reads "The Road of No Return".

Nangong Shaoyou smiled secretly: "Today I will enter from here, come out from here, and change your name at the point of no return!"

The clouds and mist under his feet, looking down, the trail is full of sharp rocks, two feet away from the trail, falling is bound to be rotten, Nangong Shaoyou since he doesn't know what's wrong inside, he simply strides forward.

At a turn in front, you can see a red arch bridge with "Naihe Bridge" written on the bridge body, and you can't help laughing!

"Why is Childe laughing?"

Turning a corner, there was a woman in her forties, with red dresses and green sleeves, and a golden silk dress, and a sweet aroma from a distance, holding a jade jade bowl in her hand, crystal clear, and pink soup in the bowl.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Nangong Shaoyou took an exaggerated deep breath, "Such a fragrant soup, such a delicate lady, this bowl must be ecstasy soup." ”

The woman's face was slightly startled, and she was instantly full of smiles, her eyes were like autumn waves, and her expression was very sultry, "Childe is smiling, if you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Meng Po soup first." ”

Nangong Shaoyou smiled secretly in his heart: "If it weren't for Feifei's sachet, he would definitely be fascinated by this drug", as soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was the drug of the Huangfei Pagoda nmg people, and it turned out to be from Jiang Ziwen.

"Haha, if you drink Meng Po soup and lose all your memories, then when you see Lord Yama, Lord Yama interrogates you, and all kinds of evil obstacles in the Yang world are forgotten, don't you suffer from flesh and skin?"

"Childe can come here, he is already an extraordinary person, he is very sober, is he afraid that the little woman's soup is poisonous?" After speaking, Zhu Lip gently bit the green bowl, very good-looking, drank two sips, took out the mandarin duck Cuipa from his arms, and gently wiped it in his lips, the action was very enchanting.

A pair of jade hands put the green bowl on Nangong Shaoyou's mouth, and there were faint lip prints on it, fragrant, Nangong Shaoyou smiled slightly, opened his mouth to drink the soup, and the woman picked up Cuipa to gently wipe the water droplets from the corners of his mouth for him.

In an instant, the woman stepped back like a ghost, covered her mouth and smiled, she was really a, her charm still existed, and her posture was more beautiful than how much Ai came.

"The little woman is presumptuous, she has not asked for the name of her son, if she has not crossed the bridge to bury her body in the sharp stone, she has not been named, but it is a pity, a pity. ”

Nangong Shaoyou laughed, "Xiaosheng Nangong Shaoyou, the name of the girl defiled her ears." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, probably having a cup of tea, the woman showed a look of surprise on her face, and Nangong Shaoyou laughed.

"Oh, I used to hear that the Netherworld Sect Master was dominating the world, but when I saw his apprentice's black and white impermanence, I felt that most of the rumors in the rivers and lakes were exaggerated tenfold, and today he was so shameless as to steal the Ten Thousand Scorpions of the King of Shana, it seems that this person is very despicable, so it is okay not to see it. ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth, and a pink column of water shot at the woman like an arrow, and the woman's emerald bowl blocked the sound of "dang", and the jade jade bowl turned into a thousand pieces of jade and sprinkled on the ground, and the woman's face was full of water droplets, embarrassed.

She glared at Nangong Shaoyou hatefully, then "giggled" and disappeared across the Nai He Bridge.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't bother to pay attention, crossed the Nai He Bridge, there were cliffs on both sides, walked a few hundred steps, and a fat-headed and big-eared person appeared in front of him, who was walking towards him, he immediately stopped, the three-foot cold ice was already in my left hand, and the fat man also stopped his steps, carrying a short sword with cold light on the left and right.

He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out to be a very smooth round stone, his own shadow was reflected on it, the strange thing was that he was obviously tall and thin, but the image in the mirror was short and fat, and the three-foot ice also turned into a short dagger, and the round stone said "Evil Mirror Table".

The following seven characters "There are no good people in front of the evil mirror" and five words on each side of "You can't take it away, only the evil is with you"

"I heard that there is a mirror platform in the city of Xudu, you can see the evil things you did in your life, I think this is here, the city of Xudu is in charge of King Qin Guang, and the previous King of Qin Guang is the current Netherworld Sect Master Jiang Ziwen, can you see Jiang Ziwen here. ”

He immediately shocked his mind, concentrated his energy, and moved forward slowly, a book carved out of stone blocked the middle of the road, writing "Book of Life and Death", Nangong Shaoyou skipped lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Many sects have bewitched and confused people, making this place really like the underworld, but he doesn't know that I am the one who returns to the soul from the underworld!"

Thinking like this, my heart relaxed, my pace accelerated, and after a few turns, suddenly a cold wind blew, cold to the bone, and there was a faint mist, which was very weird.

After walking hundreds of steps, he suddenly felt a sense of coldness, as if he had entered the world of ice, the sound of gurgling water, mixed with the sound of glass colliding, Nangong Shaoyou stepped up his pace, wanting to see what was going on, he grew up in a bitter cold place all year round, and cultivated the true qi of cold ice, so he had an inexplicable love for cold.

There is a blue world in front of you, a stone platform more than ten zhang wide, I don't know whether it was born like this or made later, the whole platform is light blue, like the sea, there are two flowing water on the platform, flowing into the deep valley, the water is mixed with unmelted ice, making a collision sound.

There is a pavilion in the center of the blue platform, the plaque reads "Peeling Pavilion", all around it is full of torture instruments, it seems that it is used for peeling, the pavilion is also blue, a snow-white platform in the pavilion, on which sits a man in white with long hair and shawl, head down, unable to see clearly.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't speak when he saw him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to himself, so he stepped directly on the platform, and suddenly felt a coolness on the soles of his feet, and when he walked to the pavilion, he couldn't help but glance at the man in white.

The man was about fifty years old, with long eyebrows, his face was pale, there was no blood, but his appearance was very handsome, his eyes were closed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Nangong Shaoyou looked at it for a while, and walked directly.

"Where did the dead soul come from, seeing that King Chujiang dared to be so presumptuous, he didn't kneel down to be tried!"

The voice was very cold and majestic, "Oh? You are Li Hansong?"

"Boy, since you know this king, you haven't come to see me. ”

"Do you know where my sister Song Wan'er is held?"

"I don't know!"

"Farewell!"

"Whew!" A cold air hit Nangong Shaoyou's back, suddenly turned, and hit his chest and abdomen, Nangong Shaoyou flashed to the right, just stepped into the peeling pavilion, facing Li Hansong.

I was shocked in my heart, "This person's kung fu is very strange, his palm power can actually turn, and the cold qi he emits is the same as Bai Wuchang's Yin Wind Palm, but it is much more powerful, the cold qi in the palm power is even stronger than my cold ice true qi, how to practice such a powerful cold qi, the cold ice palm issued by the master is also inferior." ”

"Whew!" Li Hansong struck again, the two were only three feet apart, Nangong Shaoyou felt like his face was frozen in ice, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his body flew up like a swallow, and before he reached the top of the pavilion, he felt a burst of cold air under his feet, thanks to his flying swallow work, a whirl in mid-air, swept by the top of the stop, and landed behind Li Hansong.

The feet slipped slightly, and his heart was horrified, the soles of his feet were actually thin and a layer of cold ice, his cold ice true qi had reached the transformation realm, and it would take a while to turn the water into ice, and he could make the shoes freeze with a palm, and the internal strength was really unbelievable.

Li Hansong didn't wait for Nangong Shaoyou to stand still, let alone look back, and struck behind him with a palm, Nangong Shaoyou was frightened in his heart, he didn't have time to dodge, and was slapped in the chest.

Rao is like this, the clothes on his chest were cold, the thin ice formed melted under the body temperature, soaked his clothes, and his chest was also painful.