After entering, Ning Shen waited for a long time without imagining the attack, and Wu Qiutian was a little relieved.

The world inside the boulder was dark, and in the darkness, he was surprised to find that his body began to become much more illusory like the figures in the cave.

In the pitch-black world, there are many human figures, even where the divine consciousness reaches, it is not very far, and he can only vaguely distinguish that there are many creatures around his body.

The occasional flickering light, like the stars in the night sky, gives the illusion of tranquility and stability. But most people did not have a flicker of light on their bodies, and his appearance attracted many eyes, and in these eyes, there was surprise, curiosity, but more of them, fear.

In the screams of the ghosts, several ghosts with white points of light shining on their bellies flew towards Wu Qiutian, and as soon as they got closer, a man with a blue face and fangs shouted: "Who are you, you know that trespassing on the ghost ghost is a capital crime!"

Wu Qiutian's eyes were a little dazed, because these ghosts with light spots shining on their abdomen were not powerful characters, if he wanted to do it, he could pinch it to death with one hand.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the blue-faced and fanged man weakened a little: "I'm advised you to leave our territory as soon as possible, otherwise when the commander comes, you won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

Although this ghost looks evil, what he says is very different from the evil ghost described by Jizo.

The words that were obviously lacking in qi did not make Wu Qiutian retreat, but instead made him even more unscrupulous, fortunately, the cultivators in this place were all weak, if he really encountered a goods like the Ten Palaces Yama as soon as he came out, he really didn't know what to do.

The giant axe appeared out of thin air, and he didn't have much killing intent in his heart, just to scare these ghosts.

Sure enough, as soon as they saw the black giant axe, all the ghosts fell to their knees on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out, and several cultivators even kowtowed: "Lord Shura, Lord Shura, Lord Shura, spare your life! My Yaksha clan has never offended Lord Shura, I don't know why my lord went to our territory?"

Wu Qiutian laughed, these ghosts of the Yaksha clan don't seem to be evil, but they don't know how to be ghosts, and they moved out of the commander to scare themselves a moment ago, but at this moment they put on a posture of sparing their lives. But when he said it, it was not like a begging for mercy, but like a question. If this is placed in the human realm, even if the people who come have no killing intent, I am afraid that they will not be easily let go.

But what made him feel very strange was why he was regarded as an intruder before the giant axe appeared, but after the giant axe appeared, these people regarded themselves as Shura?

Yaksha, Shura, and evil ghosts are the sayings of Western Buddhism, and in the land of Shenzhou, there is only one saying, and that is the underworld.

The divine consciousness hurriedly flipped through the jade plaque around his neck, and finally found an introduction to the ghosts of several tribes from it. The Yaksha are kind by nature, and even at the beginning of the complete separation of the Three Realms, there are still people of the Terran who intermarry with the Yakshas. The Shura column is blank and nothing is written, and the evil ghost has evolved from the title of the underworld.

"I have no killing intent, let your commander come to see me!" Wu Qiutian pretended to be authentic.

Someone immediately went to report, and after a while, a strong man who was taller and more terrifying than the Yaksha he had just seen flew in from a distance, and there was a ghost beside him that was somewhat similar to Wu Qiutian, but the ghost's body was much more condensed than Wu Qiutian. Moreover, he also has an extra shield in his hand, a shield that is many times smaller than his dry relatives.

"Who dares to pretend to be a member of my Shura clan and leave the dog's life!" The strong man did not speak, and the man with the giant axe struck first.

Wu Qiutian stared, and a cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes: "But just a human-level ghost, he dares to make a big statement in front of the deity, give me death!"

The giant axe was swung out, and the big man of the Yaksha clan flew out a few steps to the side, and the man of the Shura tribe was horrified, and knelt down and begged for mercy: "The adult spares his life, the little one offended the adult, please spare the adult." ”

The two sides were already very close, and from the outside, this person was no different from a normal human. Just like a human living underground, this person's body is somewhat whitish, unlike those black Nakshatra ghosts.

The man who claimed to be the Shura clan was a cultivator, but he faced himself as if he had seen a ghost, which made Wu Qiutian feel very puzzled.

Shura kowtowed, while raising his eyes to peek, Wu Qiutian's eyes were cold, his hands were claw-shaped, and he pinched the Shura's neck in his hands: "Say, why do they all regard me as Shura, why is Shura's image so similar to me? Why is my body a phantom, but your body is solid?"

That Shura's heart turned a hundred times: this person seemed to be really an outsider, not a person from the Nine Netherworlds. I didn't even know the origin of Shura, and I dared to come to the Nine Netherworlds to roam around, I really didn't know whether to live or die.

But he said: "My lord, spare my life, the Shura clan is named after the Buddhist sect, and we call ourselves the remnants of Jiuli, and we are the descendants of the woman of the God of War Xingtian in the Nine Netherworlds." Therefore, almost all Shura people have this characteristic, and we have no dry relatives, so we imitate dry relatives, and everyone has a hand, which is the sign of the Shura family. After a long time, the name of the Shura clan spread, because of the innate divine power, the Shura clan who was born with the peak strength of the human rank in the Nine Netherworld Domain became a nightmare. ”

Wu Qiutian was relieved, and sure enough, he squeezed hard: "You are useless." The Shura tribe's neck was broken in response, and this behavior made the leader of the Yaksha tribe frightened and stood tremblingly from a distance and looked at Wu Qiutian, for fear that he would kill in a fit of rage.

Throwing aside the corpses of the Shura people, Wu Qiutian's tone slowed down slightly: "Your Yaksha clan has no quarrel with the world, and has always been bullied by other ghosts, I am not an unreasonable person, ask you a few questions, and leave after asking." ”

"Your Excellency, please speak!" said the Yaksha leader in fear.

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "What is the distribution of the Nine Netherworlds, and which people are more powerful. ”

The leader immediately told him everything he knew, like a bean poured into a bamboo tube.

It turned out that since the retreat of the Hades King, everything in the Nine Netherworld Regions had been handed over to the Ten Halls of Yama, of course, that was after the death of the King of the Earth. Before the Jizo King died, the Ten Halls Yama was just a little minion under the Jizo King.

The Shura clan is rampant and domineering, and even the demon clan, which is dominated by underworlds, has no way to take these strong guys, although the Yaksha clan has a large population, but in the face of the powerful demon clan and the Shura clan, they can only survive in the cracks.

Although all the people in the Nine Netherworld are called ghosts, they are called human beings to each other, and in their eyes, they are the same existence as the gods and humans.

The ghost pawn at the bottom is generally an existence below the third layer of the human level, and when they reach the peak of the ground level, they are the ghost generals who command thousands of ghosts. Ghosts like bull heads and horse noodles are ghost handsomes with relatively strong strength.

The ghost kings at the peak of the Heavenly Rank were basically a nightmare for this small Yaksha tribe, but fortunately, those ghost kings would not easily come to disturb their lives.

A little further up is the Judge and the like, which is basically the existence of the Ghost King level, which is equivalent to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and the Ten Hall Yamas, each of them is a master of the Thunder Tribulation.

As for what the Ten Hall Yamas are, this Yaksha Commander doesn't know, he only knows that he is in the territory of the First Hall of King Qin Guang, so what he knows is only within this range.

After listening to his narration, Wu Qiutian roughly had the bottom and threw out an elixir: "Eat it, I don't dare to guarantee that the Yaksha clan will not be bullied in the future, but after you take this elixir, at least on your territory, Shura, who does not have the peak of the Heavenly Rank, will not dare to be too rampant."

The grievances are clear, one of the rules of Wu Qiutian's behavior, this Yaksha Commander's eyes did not wander at all when he spoke, and Wu Qiutian's divine sense was tightly locked on him, everything proved that he was not lying. This pill can be regarded as Wu Qiutian's reward for him, after all, it is very likely that he will never see it again in the future.

The origin of the Shura clan before, the man of the Yaksha clan also told Wu Qiutian.

This guy is a casual cultivator, not from the base camp of the Shura clan. Like this kind of scattered cultivation, there are quite a few in the entire Nine Netherworlds. But generally speaking, these assuras are in retreat, and very few of them will come out to do evil.

The Shura tribe has a strong perception of their own people, and as long as they sense a little bit of dry qi, they will appear.

Wu Qiutian was exploring alone in the Netherworld, but Xuanyuan Ziyi was anxious.

She paced back and forth in the room, Wu Qiutian had been in for a long time, it had been several months, but Wu Qiutian hadn't come out yet, she couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Don't worry, now that he's gone to the Netherworld, even if he doesn't come out alive, I can't save him. Lu Xihua said impatiently.

"Why do you know where he went? Why do you know that he might not get out? Xuanyuan Ziyi roared a little madly.

Lu Xihua said lightly: "Ziyi, you are not young, you also know what the identity of this kid is, he has the same unknown secrets as your father." He went down to the Nine Netherworlds, it was his own choice, and now that there are more than ten ancient demon beasts in the sky, it is no longer the weak and sky-breaking one of the past, you can be more restrained in everything you do. If you make a lot of noise like yesterday, don't do it in the future, or then the soil may not care about you for the sake of Wu Qiutian's face, and the ancient demon beasts of the ten directions are not something to mess with. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi said in a sad tone: "Uncle, he always likes to do some dangerous things, I'm really worried. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you. ”

Lu Xihua sighed and stroked Xuanyuan Ziyi's hair: "Child, there are some things that you and I can't control. In the future, don't be so anxious when you encounter things, and if you can always be by his side, try not to worry him. ”