Under the pitch-black sea, a few rays of light seemed faint and small like lamps and candles swaying in the wind, and then the light flashed like a mud cow into the sea and disappeared completely under the endless sea.

The whole sea was like a huge black cloth bag, and the further it went, the dimmer the light became, until it completely turned into a dark country.

After Zhang Peng applied a shield with a water surname on his body, he began to search quickly in one direction towards the bottom of the sea.

Although it is as dark as ink here, and you can't see your fingers, for an immortal cultivator like Zhang Peng in the late stage of foundation building, there is basically no difference between having light and not having light. His divine sense, which was comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator, poured out unreservedly at this moment, showing all the fields within a radius of forty miles in his mind

A few hours later, in the center of the sea, a few rays of light flashed, like lamps and candles, and flew towards its starting point, and soon several people gathered together again.

"Brother Xiao, are you sure that the temporary entrance to the Yellow Springs Netherworld is really in this sea area?" As soon as the long thick black and sturdy Heilin and the others gathered, they couldn't help but ask in a deep voice with a look of doubt on their faces.

As soon as Xiao Ran heard this, his originally calm face suddenly darkened, and his cold voice immediately said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean by this? Do you suspect that you are deliberately in the wrong place, or are you full of food and nothing to do, and take out such things to make fun of everyone?"

"Brother Xiao's words are serious, it's just that we have searched thousands of miles in this sea area just now, but we haven't found the intersection of the Huangquan Netherworld you said, and I just want to make sure that I don't mean anything else. Why should Brother Xiao mind this?" Seeing this, Hei Lin's face changed slightly, and as soon as his mind turned, he immediately apologized and said embarrassedly.

"Hmph, if not" Xiao Ran snorted coldly, he was about to say something more, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man surnamed Lin in a deep voice.

"That's enough, shut up for me. Xiao Ran, the old man believes that you don't have the courage to deceive the old man and other Taoist friends in this kind of thing, now you explain to me why we didn't find the temporary entrance you mentioned at all;" The old man surnamed Lin also had a gloomy face, and said in a slightly cold voice, and it seemed that his mood was not much better.

You must know that he was cultivating a secret technique and reached a critical period, and as soon as he heard the news, he immediately rushed out of the customs and rushed over. If the other party dares to tell him that something went wrong in this matter, he doesn't mind using the other party's life to undo his loss. Thinking like this, the old man looked at Xiao Ran with a cold face, and the mana fluctuations in his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, making several people around him feel uncomfortable like a man's back.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran was taken aback, and his heart became very unhappy. At the beginning, he also saw that this senior Lin was a lonely person, plus his strength was average, but something suddenly happened, with the three immortal cultivators who built the peak of the foundation and him, he would think that it would also make the old man jealous, and there would not be much risk.

Moreover, when he was looking for the old man surnamed Lin, he clearly told the other party that he was only five points sure that he could successfully find the treasure this time, and it was not necessarily successful. But when the old man heard this, he seemed to be excited, and he agreed without saying a word.

But looking at the current situation, Xiao Ran knew that things might have changed beyond his expectations. If he dared to give an ambiguous answer, he didn't mind giving himself some color to see, and even if he raised his hand and killed himself, he wouldn't be able to do it. Thinking like this, although Xiao Ran was angry in his heart, he said respectfully with the slightest change on his face:

"Senior Lin and the three fellow Daoists, if the entrance to this Yellow Springs Netherworld can be found by us so easily, I don't think this entrance will be preserved to this day, and no one else knows about it.

Besides, this entrance only said that it was here, and did not say that it would be opened today, so it is normal that we didn't find it. However, in order to be able to accurately find out where the entrance is, and prepare for it in advance, we will use the magic device to communicate and test the location of the entrance again. ”

Then Xiao Ran took out the ghostly ghost head staff again in the eyes of everyone, and cast a spell to refine it again.

Soon, the gloomy and corrosive billowing yellow mist filled out again, and a shrill gurgling sound continued to come out of the yellow mist. However, due to the cover of the yellow mist, everyone didn't see Xiao Ran in the yellow mist, and could only see the yellow mist flying quickly forward.

Although everyone was puzzled when they saw this, they could only immediately harness the light and follow forward.

After a cup of tea, the yellow mist stopped above an undersea mountain that was a hundred feet high.

A gurgling sound kept coming from the yellow mist, which made people feel creepy, but it also seemed to be really relieved.

Although everyone didn't know what material this ghost head staff was made of, and why they were able to find the entrance to the Yellow Spring Netherworld out of thin air. But from this observation along the way, it was the first time that everyone had seen this strange appearance of this magic weapon that they had never seen before, and it was obvious that this low mountain was their real destination.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes lit up, but no one recklessly landed directly on the hill, but all of them suspended in the air and watched carefully.

Although this hill is only 100 zhang high, it is more than 200 zhang large. The whole is pitch black, not a single grass grows, and exudes a trace of eerie ghostly aura, which makes people feel a cold and piercing cold feeling when their consciousness touches it slightly, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoists, according to my speculation of the magic weapon, the entrance to the Yellow Spring Netherworld is this hill. Now that the entrance has not been opened, Senior Lin and all the fellow Daoists see if we have started to prepare for the formation now, or have we made other plans?" Just when everyone was carefully observing the extreme of the hill, Xiao Ran finally took a lot of effort to put away the ghost head staff, and then as soon as the rolling yellow mist dispersed, Xiao Ran with a pale face and beads of sweat was revealed.

Although this made Xiao Ran look a little embarrassed, it couldn't hide the hint of confidence that was faintly revealed between his eyebrows. His voice changed from his previous promise, but said with a full of confidence.

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a sense of relief. Although the entrance has not yet opened, and it is not yet known whether it will be possible to successfully obtain that kind of anti-heaven spiritual liquid, it is also a sign that it can find the intersection here so smoothly. After everyone looked at each other a few times, they all showed a hint of satisfaction.

However, what everyone didn't notice was that just after Xiao Ran finished saying this, his eyes flashed imperceptibly twice, but because the movement was extremely small, no one noticed it.

"It seems that what that ancient book says is really right, after the entrance opens, as long as you dare to step into the entrance of the netherworld, without the support of the ghost staff, it won't take long to think about it, hum. Xiao Ran seemed to be paying attention to the old man surnamed Lin and the others with a focused expression, but his heart was turbulent and sneered.

"Since the entrance hasn't been opened yet, then Liu Feng will let you lead the three of them to set up the Yin Spirit Great Array. I'll go down and take a look, old man, so that I don't get any mistakes. The old man surnamed Lin's face softened, and he said unceremoniously. It seems that from this moment on, Xiao Ran, Zhang Peng and others have become his subordinates.

"Yes, Senpai. ”

Although the sudden change in the old man's attitude made everyone feel uneasy and disgusted, no one would jump out at this time to accuse the old man of anything.

It's just that the four of them had different expressions at the moment they turned around, as if they all had their own ideas

A few days later, just as a few people were hiding in the Yin Spirit Great Array dozens of miles away to recuperate, a sudden violent shaking woke up everyone who was meditating with their eyes closed.

Although I don't know what's going on in front of me, but being able to cause such a big shaking in such a remote place at this time, no one needs to say, and several people guessed in their hearts that it was the entrance to the Yellow Springs Netherworld that began to open.

Thinking of this, everyone didn't say a word, and with a flash of inspiration on their bodies, they flew towards the hill-like place.

There was no sound all the way, just a few dozen breaths, and everyone fled more than ten miles away, and then they stayed in place with a stop.

"Senior Lin, what's going on, why can my divine sense only sense three or four miles?" Mo Xin asked respectfully with a slight panic as soon as he clenched his fists slightly.

"Although the specific reason is unknown to the old man, but the suppression of his divine consciousness is based on the old man's speculation, I think it is a protective measure that has appeared due to the opening of the entrance to the netherworld. Next, you follow the old man, don't make any mistakes, otherwise hum, don't blame the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people when he arrives. The old man surnamed Lin first replied to Confucianism with a pleasant face, and then warned with a cold face.

"Seniors, rest assured, we will naturally not act recklessly. When Zhang Peng, Xiao Ran and the others heard the old man's warning words, their expressions all changed, and they even explained that they were yes.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then fled together, and flew away with a few people towards the front again.

But just after another tea time, everyone slowly moved towards the hill more than ten miles away like a snail.

At this time, not only Zhang Peng, Xiao Ran and the others were all nervous, and their brows were deeply furrowed. Even the old man surnamed Na Lin is no exception, they are all cautious and cautious, as if they are facing a great enemy.

For no other reason, the closer they got to the hill, the more their divine consciousness was suppressed. Not only that, but the entire sea water also began to exude an extreme chill, making everyone feel extremely cold even if they had a shield to isolate the body.

What's even more terrifying is that the wisps of black and yellow filamentous material mixed in the seawater exude a strong breath of death, which makes people feel uneasy and chaotic.

All of a sudden, all kinds of negative emotions followed, making people full of hesitation and fear about whether to continue to move forward.

Suddenly, a sound that was not very big, but like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, buzzed in everyone's ears, and instantly shocked everyone back who were frightened and a little unable to extricate themselves.

"Stick to Danyuan, practice the Tao to come true, the soul is empty, and all evils will not invade. If any of you retreat at this time, it will be too late to return, otherwise the further you go, the greater the power of this death charm. If you can't resist it, you will definitely go crazy and explode to death. The old man surnamed Lin's lips moved slightly, and he said with a kind heart. (To be continued.) )