Phantom Blue Soul, for the three nines, the abyss of sleep, once in a thousand years, the realm of heaven, the source of the soul, the sin of love, the thought of desire, remember to help the abuse.

Next to the woman on the stone carving, there were two lines of big characters engraved with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, however, Ming Qinghe touched the face of the woman in the stone carving with an evil smile, turned around and said, "It seems that we have found her!"

But Zhang Hao's brows were furrowed, his eyes stared at the two lines of big characters, and he kept repeating softly.

The woman on the stone carving should be the legendary phantom blue soul, and these two lines are a warning to future generations, but what does "for the sake of disaster" mean? Could it be that this phantom blue soul has caused any trouble?

"Don't touch it, let's see what these two lines mean!" Zhang Hao turned his head to look at the Ming Qinghe and snorted coldly!

Seeing this, Styx Qinghe took two steps back, glanced at the two lines of words, and said with a smile: "This should mean that the Phantom Blue Soul was once in trouble, and then was trapped in the Flying Abyss Blue Mountain, and appeared once every thousand years, and those in the back ...... Hehe, I don't understand either!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, read those words softly in his mouth, and said, "What does Sanjiu refer to?"

"This ...... It seems to refer to the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains!" The god of the Stygian Qinghe looked a little absent-minded, stared at the woman on the stone carving, and replied casually!

However, Zhang Hao's brows furrowed slightly: "Why don't you write about the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains, but you have to write the Three Nines?" I don't think things are as simple as you say!"

At this time, Mingqinghe was stunned, looking at the woman in the stone carving with his eyes, and seeing this, Zhang Hao also looked at it.

But I saw that the woman's eyes showed a hazy purple, as if she could devour her heart!

"Knock! knock!"

While the two of them were looking at the woman in the stone carving, there was a crisp dripping sound from the depths of the cave.

Mingqinghe was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the cave!

Walking out of the Ming Qing River for more than a dozen steps, he looked back at his strange behavior, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What are you doing?"

Inserting the knife back into the scabbard on his back, Zhang Hao exhaled lightly and said, "It's not just you and me who have entered the Feiyuan Blue Mountain!"

"Hey, even if you erase those words, they can guess that the Phantom Blue Soul is here after they see the portrait!" Hearing this, Stygian Qinghe smiled, and then walked towards the depths of the cave!

But Zhang Hao ignored his words, nor did he erase the portrait of the woman in the stone carving, stood there for a moment before sneering: "Maybe!"

The two followed the sound of dripping water all the way deeper, walked forward for hundreds of meters, and suddenly opened up in front of them.

In front of them was a blue cavern, which was not only filled with a rich blue mist, but even the ground under their feet was a dark blue color.

A drop of blue liquid, dripping from the eyes, makes a crisp sound. Zhang Hao looked down and found that this blue liquid, after falling to the ground, turned into blue mist at an extremely fast speed, and then spread around.

Standing next to him, the Stygian Qing River raised the measuring ruler high, trying to illuminate this cave, but the dazzling and strong light could not be extended in the blue mist here, and it could only illuminate an outline of about one meter around the two of them!

"It doesn't seem to be very calm here!" Looking at the blue mist in front of him, Styx Qinghe smacked his lips and said, "How to go?"

In this regard, Zhang Hao didn't say a word, his soul energy probed forward, and found that at the moment of soul perception, it was like a huge black hole, constantly devouring a qiē!

"Why don't we all rely on our luck?" Seeing that he was silent, Styx Qinghe smiled, and a purple flame gushed out from his body, forcing the nearby blue mist back, and said, "Whoever finds the Phantom Blue Soul first will be anyone's!"

"How long is there?" Zhang Hao suddenly turned his head and asked, seeing that the other party's face showed a puzzled look, he said: "The time when Feiyuan Blue Mountain disappeared!"

Ming Qinghe raised his palm with a smile, pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "Fourteen hours!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao nodded slowly, took two steps back, sat there, and said, "You invite first!"

Stygian Qinghe was stunned, and then walked forward with a smile: "If I find the Phantom Blue Soul, do you plan to make a move?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao glanced up at him, and then nodded!

"Hey, if it were me, I would choose to do it!" Walking into the Styx River in the blue mist, as if he could see him nodding, he said with a smile, and then there was no sound!

And Zhang Hao, who was sitting there, slowly closed his eyes, and a wisp of soul energy continued to test the rich blue mist in front of him, but every time this soul energy came into contact with the blue mist, it would be devoured violently!

"Da!"

A soft sound suddenly came from behind, and Zhang Hao, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly looked back, only to see a thin, sloppy old man looking at him with a wary expression. A pinch of mustache on his chin shook and said, "You...... Not dead?"

"Hu Zuofei?" Looking at the roe deer and rat-eyed old guy who appeared behind him, Zhang Hao slowly stood up and said with an angry smile: "It's just right, take this opportunity to solve you first!"

Seeing that he wanted to make a move, Hu Zuofei's eyes rolled and he smiled: "My old man has no deep hatred with you, why bother to fight and kill as soon as we meet, why don't you and I sit down and drink and talk?"

However, Zhang Hao was not fooled, his figure disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared behind Hu Zuofei, his palm reached out like lightning, and grabbed his back: "Drink and talk, you fucking want to steal things from Lao Tzu again!"

But Hu Zuofei's thin body shook in front of him, and he weirdly dodged that palm, and then rushed into the blue mist, and snorted: "Boy, my old man is willing to steal from you, that is to look up to you, if I change to someone else, I may not make a move!"

After that, his footsteps retreated and disappeared into the blue mist!

And Zhang Hao, who was standing there, did not catch up, but leaned against the stone wall next to him, smiled coldly, and said, "So, I have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary, my old man has never left a chivalrous name in his work!" Hu Zuofei's voice sounded, and he saw him come out of the blue fog, standing more than ten meters away from Zhang Hao, pinching a pinch of mustache on his chin with his fingers, and said, "Boy, why don't we talk about a condition!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao nodded slowly and said, "You say!"

But he was sneering in his heart, "Lao Tzu wants to see what tricks you are going to play!" Hu Zuofei obviously didn't expect him to nod his head in agreement, and he was stunned before he said: "Huyan Lao'er has a grudge against you?"

When it came to Huyan Bufan, Zhang Hao was stunned and shook his head: "No!" Then he added: "But that old thing is bent on killing me!"

And Hu Zuofei's eyes rolled, and then he laughed evilly, and said: "Since Huyan Lao'er is bent on killing you, then you and I may be able to join forces!"

Speaking of this, his words paused, Zhang Hao knew that this roe deer-headed rat-eyed bald thief still had a following, so he didn't follow his meaning to ask, but listened quietly!

Seeing this, Hu Zuofei's small eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he sneered: "Feiyuan Blue Mountain will disappear in more than ten hours, and the people trapped in it will sleep underground, you and I can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Huyan Lao'er in one fell swoop, but ......what are the conditions for this alliance?"

"Something to say!" Seeing him staring at himself and smiling, Zhang Hao was slightly annoyed in his heart. Using the Feiyuan Blue Mountain to trap Huyan Bufan in it forever, this method is not easy to implement, and if you don't get it right, you have to get into it yourself in the end!

But he still wanted to know what the idea of the bald thief on the other side was fighting!

Hu Zuofei saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly said with a smile: "The conditions are simple, my old man will help you attract Huyan Lao'er, trapped here, you give me all the things in your ring!"

"Hey, it turns out that you can't break the formation I attached to the Na Ring!" Seeing this, Zhang Hao smiled coldly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Old bald thief, today I will let you know what the real Ma Wang Ye is!"

After that, he raised his hand and pulled out the black war knife on his back, and he wanted to do it!

However, Hu Zuofei's figure shook slightly, retreated into the thick blue mist, and said with a wicked smile: "Slow down! We still have to discuss the conditions, if you don't want to give all the things in the ring to my old man, it's okay to take out half of it!"

But his voice fell for a long time, and there was no response! Hu Zuofei lay on the ground, paused for a moment, his brows were twisted together, and said, "Sancheng, how about my old man as long as you accept the thirty percent of the things in the ring?"

As soon as his words came out, Zhang Hao suddenly appeared from behind him and slashed down with a knife: "I want your mother's Sancheng, Lao Tzu's things have never been in the habit of giving them away!"

The knife was about to be cut down, Hu Zuofei rolled on the ground, narrowly dodged the knife, and then jumped up and scolded: "Junior, dare to sneak attack your thief grandfather!"

But when he looked at the place where Zhang Hao had just shot, there was no one there!

"Huh!"

A sharp knife struck from behind it, Zhang Hao's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Fart thief, look at the knife!"

Hu Zuofei's vigilance cultivated by years of stealing saved his life again, and at the moment when Zhang Hao took out the knife, he took a step to the left, and the thin figure shook weirdly twice, and then got rid of the killing intent locked on his body!

After missing the knife, Zhang Hao stepped forward, and the knife swept out, spreading in a circle to the surroundings!

"Hmph, ignorant junior, look at your grandfather's methods!" The knife that swept out made Hu Zuofei unable to dodge, and he was about to cut it on his body, only to see him take out a handful of mud and sand from his arms and throw it towards Zhang Hao!

Taking advantage of the moment when the mud and sand flew, Hu Zuofei landed on all fours, like a hamster, made a hole in the ground that could accommodate him, and after he got into it, he quickly disappeared!

And Zhang Hao raised his hand to slap down the oncoming mud and sand, and stepped to the mouth of the cave. looked down, only to see that the vertical place was only half a meter, and then a hole was made horizontally, and the corners of his mouth twitched and scolded: "Shameless!"

"Hehe, it's better to be shameless than to die!" Hu Zuofei's voice suddenly sounded at the mouth of the cave.

Eyes swept over, and found that the old guy's head poked out of the ground, and he was grinning at him, Zhang Hao's figure disappeared out of thin air in a flash, and the next moment, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the soles of his feet stomped the ground.

I could only hear a muffled sound from below, and the hard rock immediately burst apart, and Hu Zuofei was shocked out by him.

Without waiting for the old bald thief to react, he raised his knife and slashed down: "This old life of yours, you have to keep it today, and if you don't keep it, you have to keep it!

"That's not necessarily, look at the method of the thief grandfather!" Seeing that the black war knife was about to be slashed on his body, Hu Zuofei's two fingers on his right hand suddenly poked out, and his arm shook strangely.

The body of the knife that slashed down angrily seemed to have been hit by something from the side several times in a row, and the speed of the slash slowed down.

saw Hu Zuofei's two fingers on his right hand clamping the back of the knife, and shouted: "Let go!"

However, the moment the black war knife broke away from Zhang Hao's hand, his face became ugly, the two fingers holding the back of the knife suddenly loosened, and the blade almost fell against Hu Zuofei's toes!

"Whew!"

The moment it landed, the black sword showed its extremely heavy character, and the blade sank deep into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed!

Hu Zuofei stretched his neck and swallowed and spit, his thin shoulders shook, and he reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife at his feet!

At this moment, Zhang Hao blasted out with a punch, and the majestic immortal yuan power quickly condensed on the fist, covering it with a layer of dark golden brilliance.

But before he could come to the other party with this punch, the surrounding blue mist devoured the layer of dark golden immortal yuan power on the fist at an extremely fast speed!

"Hey, look at your thief grandfather's magic weapon!" Seeing this, Hu Zuofei laughed wickedly, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a stream of saliva.

At this moment, Zhang Hao only felt a surge in his stomach......