The Netherworld Palace is from ancient times, majestic and majestic. It is said that there should be a Spirit Gathering Circle for cultivation.

But when Xiao Qian came back, when she heard Ning Caichen mention it, she shook her head again and again, saying that she had lived in this palace for several years and had never found any shadow of the Spirit Gathering Array.

Ning Caichen was a little unwilling, took her slender hand and walked around the palace a few times, but really didn't find the slightest trace of the magic circle, and said speechlessly: "Could it be that in ancient times, there was no spirit gathering magic circle?"

Xiao Qian accompanied him in the underground palace, and said with a chuckle: "I have often heard that in ancient times, many schools gathered together to compete for luck, Taoism, orthodoxy, disciples, and the future, and civilization was as bright as the stars. Such a magnificent era is much stronger than the current era, how can it not even have a spirit gathering array?"

"Then there's no way to explain it. The two returned to the main hall, and Ning Caichen pointed to the simple and elegant palace room and said: "In such an underground palace, there is no spirit gathering array, just like clothes have no color, meals have no taste, and steamed buns cannot be full, and they are a little strong on the outside and dry in the middle." ”

Xiao Qian thought about it, and was just about to speak, when a strong noise suddenly came from outside the hall. After a while, the dying girl, dressed in a pink dress and covered in scars, staggered into the hall and sat on the ground without moving for a long time.

At this time, many Yin Spirits had gathered at the gate of the main hall. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Xiao Qian threw a bottle of Huisheng Pill in front of her, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoqing grabbed the porcelain vase in his hand with difficulty, pulled out the cork, poured out three grains and put them in his mouth: "Because I longed for the prosperity of the world, I immediately walked farther and came to the market. But I didn't expect to meet a cultivator in the market. He is still a vicious cultivator. This person has seen through my true body and wants to send me to samsara. I did not obey him, so I handed it in. ”

Xiao Qian's expression was slightly cold, and she said lightly: "You tell me honestly, did you do that hurtful thing!"

"Absolutely not. Xiaoqing hugged Xiaoqian's ankle and said with tears in her eyes: "I always remember the teachings of the palace master in my heart. Didn't do anything out of the ordinary. ”

Xiao Qian bowed slightly, and said, "Since you are not wrong, but you were seriously injured, this is a provocation to my Netherworld." No matter who the other party is or what his strength is, I will seek justice for you. ”

"Thank you for the great grace of the palace lord. Xiaoqing said gratefully.

At that moment, Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen left the underground palace, walked through the purple jade stairs, crossed the seal, and came to the outside world.

"Huh. Another ghost has come out, and it looks like I'm lucky tonight. The man, who was trying his best to break the seal, saw someone come out, took a few steps back, and said with a smile.

Ning Caichen and Xiao Qian looked up, only to see that this person was wearing cloth armor, a steel helmet, and a long sword with a cold light in his hand, and his cheeks were long and ugly. The fierce and vicious appearance looks extremely difficult to provoke.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my disciple?!" Xiao Qian summoned the Three Treasure Glass Sword and said coldly.

The man glanced at her weapon, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yin ghost, these three spirit swords in your hand are of good grade!"

For his non-answering rhetorical question. Xiao Qian was furious in her heart, and with a cold snort, the three-treasure glass sword turned into a three-point cold light and slashed towards the other party.

A disdainful smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, and between swings of his arm, the long sword was unsheathed. The cold light shone in the night sky, slashing down all three spirit swords, and trembling on the ground.

"Entering the Dao Qi Refining ......" Xiao Qian's face turned pale, and she tried her best to summon back the Three Treasure Glass Sword.

The man smiled to himself and opened his mouth, wanting to speak at length, but was shocked to see the young man in front of him suddenly pick up the girl, disappear behind the seal in the blink of an eye, and choke back the words he was about to blurt out.

An ugly face turned red with stimulation, and the man threw the long sword towards the seal, but was forcibly shaken open by the power on the seal.

The seal set up by Yan Chixia herself, even if it was in the Qi Cultivation Realm, could not damage it in the slightest.

At the other end of the seal, before the purple jade staircase, Ning Caichen let go of Xiao Qian and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Xiao Qian shook her head and said, "It's just that I was injured by the divine thought attached to the Three Treasure Glass Sword, and it will be good to practice for a while." ”

Ning Caichen bowed his head and said instead, "Is there a way to notify the Yin Ghosts who went out and let them not come back in a short time." ”

"As long as they are within the reach of my mind, I can notify them, but this needs to be done. ”

"It's not difficult to get out quietly, as long as I turn on the function of the invisibility ring and the big illusion necklace, you can go back to the jade pendant first. ”

After Xiao Qian entered the jade pendant, Ning Caichen hid his figure, walked out of the seal openly, bypassed the ugly man sitting in the open space outside the seal, and came behind a boulder.

In the jade pendant, Xiao Qian released her divine thoughts, avoided the ugly man not far away, probed in all directions, and every time she found a ghost, she informed them that they were not allowed to return without being summoned.

After a lap of calculation, Xiao Qian notified a total of seventy-three yin spirits, and more than ten yin ghosts were not seen at all, I don't know if they were robbed and killed halfway, or if they were like Xiaoqing and ran very far.

One person and one ghost waited for several hours, and when the sky was getting brighter, Xiao Qian's divine mind detected the more than ten yin spirits and informed them of the matter.

"Scholar, what should we do now?" Xiao Qian asked with a sigh of relief.

Ning Caichen couldn't make a sound, so as not to be heard by the man, and said silently with his lips: "Go to the grave mountain and move the rescue soldiers." ”

showed his figure, and exchanged the big fantasy necklace for a look, momentum, and even a unique personal taste. Ning Caichen put the two fingers he was crushing into his mouth, blew hard, and a sharp sound resounded through the world.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded quickly, and white lightning pierced the air, and he came to Ning Caichen's side, his eyes as deep as lake water full of surprise.

In her intuition, the young man standing in front of her was her master. But the strange thing is that this person is completely different from his master in appearance and temperament, and there is no similarity in the slightest.

"It's me who walks in the snow. The appearance has changed, the momentum has changed, but Ning Caichen's voice has not changed, grabbed her horsehair and said.

Treadsnow rubbed his head against the placket of his clothes, and raised his eyes, his eyes full of doubt.

"We've got a strong opponent, well, the kind that can't be beaten at all, so I need to change my form and ride you to the rescuers. Ning Caichen said softly.

Walking on the snow suddenly. Ning Caichen turned over and got on his horse, glanced at the man who came over, shook the reins sharply, and galloped away. (To be continued.) )