Ximen Mingyue was so tired that she couldn't lift her eyelids, and with a hint of satisfaction, she watched the remnant soul flying in the lock yuan ball, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep on the ground.

It stands to reason that Ximen Mingyue is a cultivator and breathes evenly when he sleeps, but at this time, he actually snores, which shows that he is really tired.

Ximen Mingyue also took a nap for a cup of tea, and she was really preoccupied, and she woke up with a stirring spirit in the case of extreme fatigue and drowsiness.

Ximen Mingyue reluctantly raised her eyelids and walked out with a sleepy look, the moon was already shining outside the Xuanyin Spirit Cave, the frogs were croaking, the night was deep, and the disciples were already asleep.

Ximen Mingyue arranged the Ling Cone Gathering Yuan Array, condensed a lock element ball, and then used her spiritual sense to pay attention to it, controlling the remnant soul to carefully fly into the lock element ball, all of this is simple to say, but it took a whole day, a night and three hours, and it took more than a day under the condition of high concentration of spiritual power.

The meticulous grasp of the formation, slowly carving and perfecting the details, there are countless failures and nuanced adjustments in the middle, Ximen Mingyue can complete it in one day, one night and three hours, it is already a top genius, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be completed in three months, three years, thirty years, and thirty thousand years for others.

Ximen Mingyue's cultivation talent is outstanding, and he has already cultivated to the point of obsession, and he is a cultivator with no distractions.

Looking at the sky, Ximen Mingyue got up and flew in the direction of Haoyue in the wind. At this time, the night sky is clear, the bright moon is shining brightly, and the sky is full of stars flashing and blinking.

Fly quickly in the air, with a cool breeze blowing through and every pore feeling refreshed. Ximen Mingyue's body and mind were extremely tired, and he could barely lift his eyelids, but his mood was very good.

Ximen Mingyue is a stubborn cultivator, he knows that he has to try the unfeasible road, he will not die until he reaches the Yellow River, and he will not turn back if he does not hit the south wall.

To mend the remnant soul into a complete soul, he felt that there was a 1 in 10,000 chance, and his mood was very good, and his temper was indeed a little strange.

But even if it is repaired into a complete soul, in the future, Ximen Mingyue does not know how to reincarnate, and he has no problem with reincarnation.

Chess is taken step by step, and now he doesn't think about it that much.

Ximen Mingyue had to rush to an entrance to the Netherworld in Wugang Canyon, and it only took less than two quarters of an hour to fly in the sky.

What is the purpose of hurrying to the underworld in the middle of the night?

The entrance to the Netherworld is in the middle of the Wugang Canyon, 700 zhang from the top of the canyon, 300 zhang from the bottom of the valley, because the entrance is on the cliff slope, so it is very hidden.

But for Ximen Mingyue, this place is not hidden, because the entrance to the netherworld exudes yin energy, as long as you find the approximate location, not too far away, you can lock the target with spiritual sense.

But Ximen Mingyue was tired and dizzy after all, and she still found the wrong place again and again, and after a lot of tossing, the spiritual sense finally found that a cloud of yin qi rose from the deep valley.

Ximen Mingyue cheered and came over, and it was indeed the entrance to the Netherworld.

On a clear night, the sound of water flowing at the bottom of the valley can be heard clearly from a height of 300 zhang. Ximen Mingyue stood in the air outside the entrance of the cave, the breeze ruffled his sideburns, the magic technique in his body turned, and a burst of light flashed around his body, passing through this already familiar enchantment.

Ximen Mingyue fell down a dark and gloomy pipe, a heart hung up, the spiritual sense was completely invalid in this pipe, and the Yuan Lingguang Stone glowed above his head, but his eyes still couldn't see, and he couldn't see the cross-sectional size and length of this pipe.

After a difficult period of time, suddenly there was a slight light in front of me, the touch of the skin also changed subtly, and the spiritual sense was able to expand, this is the netherworld.

Accustomed to the light of the netherworld, it was a dark, empty and vast space as far as the eye could see. Countless evil spirits around him have already swarmed in, quickly devouring the protective true qi on Ximen Mingyue's body.

Ximen Mingyue snorted in disgust, the ghost path magic in his body flowed, and a gloomy aura was exuded around his body, and a trace of evil aura was exposed, looking like a demon.

Seeing that the swarming evil spirits were so frightened that they scattered and fled, Ximen Mingyue's body turned drippingly, and a black cloak rolled up and draped on his body abruptly.

Suddenly, Ximen Mingyue's figure disappeared, and the next moment, a black cloak with a plum blossom pattern appeared three zhang away, and the inside of the cloak was bulging, as if it was filled with air. There is no head on the top of the cloak, and no feet can be seen below, just a single black cloak hanging in the air, revealing weirdness and gloom.

"Quack, this dare is good. Ximen Mingyue laughed for a while, and the black cloak fluttered in the air, flying in the direction of Bianjing City in the Netherworld.

The Ghost Domain has three major spheres of influence, which are governed by the three major ghost cactus. The ghosts where the ghost fairy Song King is located are called Bianjing, the ghosts where the ghost fairy Qin Guang is located are called Jingwang, and the ghosts where the ghost fairy Liang King is located are called Luoyi.

The ghost domain where Ximen Mingyue is now located is within the jurisdiction of the ghost immortal Song King, and the closer to Bianjing, the more abundant the spiritual power will be, and the more ghost cultivators will encounter.

There was a huge central spirit gathering array in Bianjing City, and the surrounding spiritual energy was gathered inside.

No ghost wants to cultivate far away from Bianjing City, unless it is an exiled ghost.

Compared with the human realm, the terrain of the netherworld is relatively flat, the terrain is not so obvious, and the aura here is dominated by the Xuanyin qi, and the yang qi is extremely rare.

From a distance, I saw the towering Bianjing city wall, and the ghost people and ghost cultivators who entered the city entered through different city gates, one of which was a city gate to check the passage of the residents in the city, and several other city gates were to check the ghosts from outside, and there was a city gate to check the monks from the human world, and the monks from the human world were to arrange special ghost soldiers to keep an eye on them in Bianjing, and there was no personal freedom.

On the city wall, the ghost soldiers flew in groups of threes and twos, closely watching every creature entering the city.

In the special passage for the residents of the city, the ghosts entering the city line up in a long line, and a team of ghost soldiers check every ghost at the gate of the city. A ghost in front of him was covered with a pitch-black cloak, and a piece of identity jade slip flew out of his body. A ghost soldier stepped forward to inspect it for a moment, then motioned for him to enter.

A black cloak with a plum blossom pattern moved with many ghost residents in the long dragon, and the person inside the cloak was none other than Ximen Mingyue.

Soon it was his turn, and Ximen Mingyue was worried in his heart, and a piece of jade slip that marked his identity as a resident of the city flew out of his body.

This piece of identity jade was bought by Ximen Mingyue through a gray channel for one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones. If you don't have an identity jade slip, you will have to spend a low-grade spirit stone every time you enter the city, and you must not stay in the city for more than three days, and there will be a series of troubles such as security checks and identity registration when entering the city, and you may be refused when entering the city.

A ghost soldier exhaled yin qi and stepped forward to check the information on the identity jade slip, signaling that Ximen Mingyue could pass.

Ximen Mingyue exhaled quietly, as long as she didn't run into trouble.

Smoothly entering the city, Ximen Mingyue seemed to be a little familiar with the road, and her body floated towards the northwest corner.

Just when Ximen Mingyue was worried about whether he was going in the wrong direction, a strange black hill was suspended in the sky in front of him, but he found a place.

Gradually, it flew closer, and it could be seen that there were countless talismans floating around the hill, forming many mysterious defensive formations, concealment formations, and spirit gathering formations.

There are a few ghost children playing under the hill, and sometimes they let out a 'chirping' laugh from their mouths, and they are not afraid that the hill will fall and crush them.

Although this is not the center of Bianjing City, the concentration of spiritual energy is not thinner than there at all, because the spiritual gathering formation on the hill is very wonderful, and the spiritual energy around it is surging.

Ximen Mingyue was worried in his heart, and he didn't know if the Vientiane Ghost Saint he was looking for was there. The whereabouts of the Vientiane Ghost Saint are erratic, and if he is not at home, this trip will be in vain.

"In the bright moon of the west gate of the Xuantian Gate, I came to meet the predecessors of the Vientiane Ghost Saint, please let me know. The black cloak said to a few ghost boys.

"I know you're here, come in. Before the ghost boy could react, a voice even stranger than the mountain came from inside the strange hill.

This voice is full of the bearing of the predecessors, but there is a trace of frightening trill, and there is a trace of indescribable weirdness.

The hill opened a door, and the bright moon flew into the west gate, and there was a large hall inside, dark and gloomy, and the walls were carved with images of powerful ghosts, which were gloomy and scary, and there were eight ever-bright lamps lit around, emitting a faint blue light.

The light of this everlasting lamp is very dim, not for illumination, but it shines on the soul with an indescribable comfort.

The hall was quiet, a bulging black cloak with a plum blossom pattern hung in the air, and a gloomy back loomed in the middle of the hall. The back almost blends in with the space around it, and it's hard to see if it's a physical presence or just a refracted image.

"Old friend, it's been a long time! I'm surprised by your changes, you're more and more able to hide your identity, and your current aura is the same as that of a ghost cultivator. Even if you are a ghost and an immortal, you can't see it if you don't investigate it carefully. The dim ghost opened his mouth first, and sighed.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!" The black cloak with a plum blossom pattern rolled up, flew up and landed on his wrist, and Ximen Mingyue's tired face was revealed.

"If you have anything important, don't take a rest first, your body is so tired and you come here, don't talk and fall asleep. Speaking of which, please ask me for help, the price is not cheap. The ghost's voice was a little chilly, and there was something impersonal in his words.

"Yes, there is one thing to ask the seniors to help, the seniors will make a price first, or what?" Ximen Mingyue's heart was worried, if the ghost saint's price was too high, he couldn't afford it, it would be equivalent to a trip for nothing.

He understands the temper of this ghost saint and never accepts credit.

"You naturally don't have to look for me for simple things, troublesome things are naturally not cheap, and you won't be bored with outrageous things. Two hundred high-grade spirit stones, how about I do you a favor?" said the Vientiane Ghost Saint lightly.

Ximen Mingyue touched it in his arms, this Vientiane Ghost Saint knows how many spirit gathering stones he has on his body every time, and this time I hope he doesn't know that he still has two spirit gathering spirits.

"It doesn't matter if you're not happy, business, you and I will, but you know the rules here, and it's never a second price. Seeing that Ximen Mingyue didn't make a sound, the Vientiane Ghost Saint said.

"Well, I agree. After speaking, two hundred high-grade spirit stones flew out of Ximen Mingyue's body, and a gray aura in front of the Vientiane Ghost Saint rolled up, and it was put away.

"Haha, happy, you can say anything directly, it's too outrageous, I received something and sent it away. The Vientiane Ghost Saint seemed to be very satisfied with Ximen Mingyue's cheerfulness, but he also said his own principles.

"Senior, is there any way to remedy the missing soul?" asked Ximen Mingyue.

"Well, it seems that you are not very helpful! Let me think about it. The missing soul is not allowed to exist in the Heavenly Dao, and the soul will be scattered. Unless this soul is particularly strong, or is blessed by the Immortal Buddha Saint. If you want to repair the missing soul, you are against the sky, do you know?" said the Vientiane Ghost Saint slowly, if he could see it, and at this moment there was a strange glint in his eyes.

"The way of cultivation itself is a journey against the sky, and those who cultivate the way are not afraid of going against the sky!" Ximen Mingyue said lightly.

"You're right, I'll do you a favor. How many souls do you want to repair?" asked the Vientiane Ghost Saint.

"One soul and four spirits!" replied Simon Mingyue.

"Half of the soul is left, but there is no soul scattered!" the Vientiane Ghost Saint's tone looked shocked, and then he regained his composure.

"A scattered soul is the original soul only when it finds its origin. If you can't find the original soul, you can only hide it from the world. Do you know where the soul comes from, the heavens and the earth are so big?"

"Please give me advice. Ximen Mingyue said with his head bowed, although he could vaguely guess, but he was not sure.

"The origin of the soul is naturally the Netherworld here, in the Soul Spring, one of the five spiritual springs. The Soul Fountain is the first of the five spiritual springs. The Vientiane Ghost Saint spoke unhurriedly.

"Well, it's the Soul Spring. Ximen Mingyue said softly.

The Vientiane Ghost Saint continued: "If you want to hide from the heavens and the earth, you have to create two souls and three spirits by yourself, and these two souls and three spirits must be compatible with the original souls. In this case, the material used to create two souls and three souls must be the same as the other souls, or at least very close in nature, and must be able to accommodate the space of the soul, and have the attributes of the soul, do you know what I mean?"

"Please give me advice. Ximen Mingyue said respectfully.

Vientiane Ghost Saint smiled and said, "This kind of material is not in the human world, but I have it in the underworld." Since the Soul Fountain can generate souls, it naturally has the substance closest to the soul. And this kind of soul-friendly substance is the pale green smoke wafting on the Soul Spring, which is called Silence Annihilation. You are really lucky today, just in time for the full moon of the lunar moon, and you will be able to collect it when the full moon hangs in the middle of the sky. It's just that this annihilation qi is very rare and very precious. Precious things, this price, of course, is not cheap! The two hundred high-grade spirit stones just now do not include the money for the Annihilation of Annihilation. ”

Ximen Mingyue's heart was stunned, and she unconsciously touched it in her arms, and said, "Senior, I don't have much money!"

"Everyone understands people, and I always uphold the principle of fairness in my dealings with people. Annihilation is very precious, and it is a blessing that it can be bought with money. It's just that I don't have this annihilation here, and you can't buy it without me, so this introduction fee is ...... All you need is a piece of Soul Gathering Spirit. Vientiane Ghost Saint said lightly.

"Okay!" Ximen Mingyue was full of helplessness but couldn't, a piece of spirit gathering spirit flew out of his arms, and the ghost figure emitted a dark gray breath, and he accepted the piece of spirit gathering spirit.

The two pieces of spirit gathering spirit brought by Ximen Mingyue are now only one left, and there is no high-grade spirit gathering stone left, and there are only medium-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones left.

"The price of annihilation, a piece of spirit spirit. The Vientiane Ghost Saint floated in the air with a strange trill.