Chapter 231: King Soul Tomb City
And in Xihong City, it's a different scene.
Looking at the name of the second aunt on the jade tablet, no one can shake it, whether it is a traceless Taoist or Tai Shiju, his face is full of endless hostility and jealousy.
Why, now, there is nothing to be done.
Because not long ago, the lord of the Lingqiu Kingdom had personally inquired about the second aunt, and personally sent the Son of Heaven Jade Slip to An Duhong, the elder of the Lingqiu Kingdom, and had already included the second aunt in the ranks of the key observations of the Lingqiu Kingdom.
In other words, if Shangqingguan wants to grow up and hunt down the second aunt as openly as before, it has become impossible, otherwise it will be against the order of the Son of Heaven, and the Lord of Guanguan will be affected at that time.
What made the Wuxian Dao people feel even worse was that they had completely lost contact with Han Yunshan again, but it was certain that Han Yunshan did not encounter an accident, because her name was still on the jade tablet.
Now Shangqingguan can only count on Han Yunshan to find the second aunt and kill her.
It's just that I don't know how the Traceless Daoist feels when he sees that Han Yunshan and his second aunt are already commensurate and close to each other?
Not only in Xihong City, at this moment, even the Demon Spirit Sect has already gotten the news, and the second aunt has turned the Yinbei ruins upside down, and the edge is directly pressing Ning Gui!
This is undoubtedly something that everyone never expected before, the weak scholar who was picked up by Bai Xinyao at the beginning is now famous and has entered the eyes of the Lingqiu Sect.
Similarly, whether it is Kui Qiuzi, or Grandma and Modu, they all know very well that if Ning Chen will one day. If you can really enter the Lingqiu Sect, the status of the entire Demon Spirit Sect in the Lingqiu Country will also be a rising tide. There is no need to whisper to Shangqingguan.
However, before that, Kui Qiuzi had to consider another problem, that is, Ning Chen seemed to have offended Beihai Kingdom, Shangqing Guan, and Fengze Guan.
Although Shangqingguan has not yet found the head, Kui Qiuzi, Grandma and others must also follow the plan, and prepare to set off and rush to the Yinbei Ruins in person. Check it out.
As for the sensation outside the Yinbei Ruins, Ning Chen didn't know about it at all, let alone care about it. Now there is only one thing in Ning Chen's eyes, and that is the magic weapon, that is, the spirit stone.
In this way, half a month has passed. Ning Chen and the others, who had four foundation building monks. The entire Death Desert has been "cleaned", and its fineness is not even a single magic weapon, and it is completely everything that dominates the Death Desert!
The number of magic weapons obtained is already countless!
After half a month, Ning Chen had swept everything around the Death Desert, and he didn't let go of everything he could. It's just that the ancient Zhujidan got two more. One of them, Ning Chen, was directly given to the white fat man.
In this way, the two red and white fat men who came with Ning Chen also got the opportunity to build a foundation, and Ning Chen was not so picky about his own people.
This is also the reason why the two red and white fat men are so positive.
At this moment, Ning Chen and the others, who were riding a big gourd, had already arrived at the core of the Ancient Desert - in front of the tomb of the king soul.
Standing on the scorching sand, in front of Ning Chen and the others, there was a deep black boulder mountain, towering into the clouds, and there was an eerie black gas on the mountain.
A hot wind blowing, which makes people feel even more gloomy.
"This mountain is called Black Mound Mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain, there is a tomb city, and the number of magic weapons in it accounts for almost three-thirds of the entire Death Desolation Ancient. Ning Chen held the Yin Bei Immortal Diagram and spoke.
"What? Sancheng, oh my God!" Erhong couldn't help but make such a sound, only to feel that the whole person was about to suffocate.
In the past half a month, they have swept away the Death Desert, and they have obtained magic weapons that they can't even count themselves, and they can't imagine that there are still thirty percent of them in the King Soul Tomb City.
If you can keep all the magic weapons in the King Soul Tomb City as your own, in the Death Desert, you can at least earn tens of millions of spirit stones, and you will already be rich enough to rival the country!
Even if it is divided equally among five people, one person can still get two million spirit stones, which is enough for him to open the door and become the queen of charm again.
Thinking about it, Erhong is going to faint happily.
"And in this Tomb City of the Dead Soul, there is also a peerless magic weapon in the foundation building period, the Ghost Wood Flying Sword, and an ancient Zhuji Dan. Ning Chen whispered, then put away the Yin Bei Immortal Diagram little by little, took Han Yunshan and the others, and walked straight towards Heizuka Mountain.
When I came to the foot of Kurotsuka Mountain, there was a cold aura in the gloom, which was already incomparable.
"The resentment of this mountain is so heavy. Princess Baolong followed behind Ning Chen, gently holding Ning Chen's arm with both hands, she could clearly feel that such resentment did not arise overnight, but accumulated over time.
The slightest resentment in the ears will come from time to time, if it is heard by ordinary people, even if it is heard, the soul will be destroyed and die.
Ning Chen didn't speak, just nodded slightly, his expression was slightly more serious than a few days ago.
After all, this can be said to be the most core area of the Death Desert, and the main demon in it will not be weaker than Erqing nine times out of ten, and it is better to pay attention to the strength of the foundation building period.
Without too many pauses, Ning Chen took the lead, and the tall Erqing dragged behind, and the group slowly walked down the hole at the foot of the Black Mound Mountain, heading towards the underground.
Along the way, Ning Chen drove a spirit sword talisman to shoot forward continuously, in order to find out if there was a poisonous mechanism ahead.
After walking along the already incomparably mottled stone steps, Ning Chen and his party finally came to the strength of the stone steps, and when they looked up, whether it was Ning Chen, Han Yunshan and others, their expressions changed suddenly.
In front of them, they saw a magnificent underground city, no less in size than Xihong City, with black streets, full of wandering ghosts, either stealthy and terrifying, or blue-faced fangs.
On both sides of the street, there are coffin-shaped houses, in which lonely souls and wild ghosts go in and out, just like a world of yin ghosts, and judging by the breath, these yin ghosts almost all have about ten layers of condensation, which can be called strong.
Located in the very center of the Tomb City of the King Soul, there is a magnificent palace, layers of purple qi are constantly wafting, and the purple qi is full of violence and gloom, even the monks in the foundation building period will feel the cold.
For a while, the expressions on the faces of everyone who saw such a scene changed, and their eyes were a little grim, after all, the yin soul in this King Soul Tomb City was very strong.
Take one out casually, and you can almost become a terrible ghost for the victim!
Not to mention so much.
"With so many powerful Yin Souls, it is estimated that a big battle will be needed. Han Yunshan glanced around and whispered to herself, a cold glint had flashed in her eyes.
Only Ning Chen, looking at the wandering yin soul in front of him, his eyes lit up, you must know that Ning Chen, who has a deep understanding of the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, is not afraid of the ghosts and ghosts.
"No, Sister Shanshan, just leave it to me here. Ning Chen glanced at Han Yunshan, smiled indifferently, and his tone was extremely relaxed.
"I'll leave it to you alone, will this work?" Han Yunshan was a little surprised.
Just when Han Yunshan said this, he felt the yin spirits of yang energy, and he had already aimed his gloomy and cold gaze at Ning Chen and the others, and more than a hundred of them had already quickly floated towards Ning Chen.
In this regard, Ning Chen's face did not have the slightest coldness and violence, and the whole person suddenly became extremely peaceful, and his body exuded an aura of compassion and peace.
At the same time, looking at Ning Chen's hands again, the flames of purple and gold ignited again, only this time, the golden flames burned even more vigorously.
Almost at the moment when a yin spirit pounced in front of Ning Chen, Ning Chen slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands, and recited the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
As the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures began to be chanted in Ning Chen's mouth, the golden fire in his right hand instantly filled Ning Chen's body, and at the same time, behind Ning Chen, a Buddha statue was formed.
The Buddha statue slowly opened its eyes, and a peaceful aura spread out, and a Dharma seal composed of gold patterns was formed in front of Ning Chen.
In an instant, looking at the hundreds of hideous yin spirits in front of Ning Chen, without exception, their bodies shone with golden light, and their hideous faces became peaceful and soothing little by little, and then turned into a ball of golden light, and then dissipated!
Then Ning Chen slowly hung cross-legged in the air like this, moving forward, and everywhere he passed, the Yin Souls were all overtaken without exception.
Han Yunshan was dumbfounded, she knew that this second aunt was erudite and talented, full of poetry and books, and often had Buddha in her paintings, but she didn't expect that Ning Chen would actually comprehend the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to such a realm.
Of course, in this way, they will save a lot of trouble.
Along the way, they only need to rummage through the coffin-like house and pick up magic weapons.
Just when Ning Chen and the others were wantonly reining in, on the edge of the Death Desert and the Spirit Dove Domain, a large number of monks had once again gathered, numbering tens of thousands of people.
This includes more than 10,000 Beihai Kingdom monks, and in addition, there are Sanguan disciples, all of whom are looking like they are gearing up, but their hearts are also full of apprehension.
How dangerous this Yinbei Ruins is, these monks can already clearly feel it, it is simply terrifying, especially the next two Demon Domains Spirit Dove Domain and Death Desert, which can be called the core of the Yinbei Ruins, and for the Qi Condensation Period monks, it is undoubtedly dangerous and abnormal.
At this moment, He Dong, the little elder of Zixia Temple, was staying in the western part of the barren desert, his original gorgeous Dao robe was already in tatters, and his body was even more dissatisfied with the wounds of all sizes, looking embarrassed.
The disciples of Zixia Guan who fought all the way behind him were the same, and the casualties were heavy.
"I don't know what will happen in this desert of death, it is estimated that it will be nine deaths and one life. He Dong muttered to himself, but at this point, there was no other way, let alone a way out. (To be continued.) )