Zhang Yan looked at the figure of the middle-aged man in the air, his face dark and gloomy.

Although he couldn't sense any breath from the other party, Zhang Yan's heart was suddenly pressed by a mountain, and he was almost out of breath.

However, Zhang Yan frowned, as if he remembered something, and communicated with the Netherworld Spirit Bead in his heart, and asked secretly: "Zhu Jizi, is the soul knot grass that I asked you about before on this person who is the city lord of this underworld city?"

"Wouldn't it? The city lord of the underworld has appeared here? such a figure who had been on the horizon thousands of years ago would actually appear at this moment!"

Zhu Jizi only noticed the situation outside at this time, and couldn't help but gasp, took a deep breath before shaking his head and said: "Although Jizi has never seen the true face of the city lord of the underworld, but since the other party has appeared here and has such a terrifying cultivation, it should be true." That soul grass is on the city lord of this underworld...... However, our cultivation, let alone whether we can speak, is not qualified to trade with the other party at all!"

Zhang Yan suddenly felt weak, and asked casually: "Your Zhu family ancestor, how is your cultivation?"

"The ancestor is only the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the difference between the cultivation of the other party and the other party is too big, it is impossible to trade on an equal footing, and the materials that the other party needs are extremely precious and rare, this soul knot grass wants to get, it is not so easy!"

Zhu Jizi's voice was sharp and hoarse, and he sighed slightly.

"Senior, this soul grass is on this person, and now it is close at hand, but I can still only sigh!"

Zhang Yan secretly contacted the old monster and said in his heart.

"Don't be in a hurry about this matter, since you know that the Dao Spirit Grass is on him, he is not afraid that he will not get it, this kind of elixir is so precious, and the other party will not use it easily, now it is the most important thing to improve your cultivation first. ”

After waiting for a long time, he got a response from the old monster, and after speaking slowly, he fell silent again.

Although the other party said this, Zhang Yanneng faintly sensed the excitement from the slight fluctuations in the old monster's mood, but the other party didn't say it explicitly.

"The words of the seniors, but they are falsely praised, and the juniors dare not take it!"

In mid-air, for the Snow Falling City, Donghuang's face was still expressionless, and he replied slightly indifferently.

"As soon as the seniors are called, it's still too much to see, it's better for you to call me Uncle Xue, that kid is about the same age as you, and he will cultivate in the Thousand Spirits Palace, and he will take care of the East Emperor's nephew in the future. ”

Xue Chengcheng ignored the look on Donghuang's face during the play, and still spoke enthusiastically.

"Juniors should do their best!"

Donghuang Shi Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he replied with a salute.

"Huh?"

At this time, Xue Qicheng, who had been paying attention to the Donghuang Opera, suddenly sighed lightly, looked back, and then snorted lightly at the empty void, and said: "Hmph, the old ghost of Taiyin, since you are here, why do you need to be so sneaky, is it possible that you are afraid that the old man will beat you up again? It's a big deal that you hide back in Taiyin!"

"Jie Ji, old ghost Xue, why do you need to provoke me with this? The old man's cultivation is not as good as you, but if you lose a move, do you need to spread this matter everywhere? Besides, Senior Brother Taiyin is in retreat, otherwise you dare to say this to him, he will have to tear down your underworld!"

With the sound of a gloomy voice, from the void, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared.

The old man stepped on the void, and his whole body was introverted, but there was a faint yin qi emanating from his body, and his cloudy eyes were even more gloomy.

"The old ghost of Taiyin has been locked up for hundreds of years, and I don't know if it has become a pile of dry bones!"

Snow Allure didn't care about the old man's words, and responded with a sneer.

"Hey, it's actually the nephew of the Eastern Emperor here...... Ha Lu Ha

When the old ghost Mo looked at the Donghuang Opera, the previous Yin Measurement was swept away, Da Lu laughed, and said in a changed sentence: "At the beginning, your master Qianlao Ghost asked you to stay in the True Hall of the Demon Cloud Ridge, which happened to deal with the power there, and it was a good place to cultivate!

"It turned out that Uncle Mo was also here, and it was rude to miss the play from time to time!"

Seeing this old man, Donghuang changed his previous coldness during the play, gave a respectful salute, and said with a bright smile.

"Who is this person?"

Seeing an old monster in the infancy stage appear again, Zhang Yan was shocked again, and asked Zhu Jizi.

After all, the Zhu family where Zhu Jizi is located, but the Xiuzhen family on the edge of the Northern Regions, can be regarded as the most clear about the situation of the major forces in this place.

"Senior brother, this person should be the three elders of Taiyin Gate, Mo Jianhe, who is also a monk in the late Yuan Infant Period, and it is rumored that he is one of the three late Yuan Infant monks in Taiyin Sect. ”

Zhu Jizi was also shocked when he saw the appearance of Mo Jianhe, who was full of yin qi, and opened his mouth to explain.

"It's really worthy of a super sect, it actually has three monks in the late Yuan Infant stage!"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and turned to Yin Kui and asked, "What is the location of the Demon Cloud Ridge True Palace?"

"Demon Cloud Ridge True Palace? This Yin Kui is not clear, it should be the sect branch that the sect later set up in that place. ”

Yin Kui frowned slightly, shook his head and said.

It seems that the relationship between this sect and the sect is intricate! There is also the Qianlao ghost in the mouth of the Mojian River, who is actually the master of the peak master, and I don't know if this person is the sect master of the Thousand Spirits Sect......

Zhang Yan stood among thousands of fellow sect disciples, looking at the old monster that appeared in the air, and thought secretly.

"Alas, the old man didn't want to come in the first place, but for the safety of the disciples who participated in the blood pool below, he could only come and join in the fun. Later, the nephews of the Eastern Emperor will have to take care of them a little more. ”

Donghuang smiled when playing, shook his head slightly, and said that he should do his best.

Mo Jianhe sighed slightly, then waved his hand behind him, and shouted softly: "Come out quickly, wait for the blood pool and the line, it's up to you!"

As Mo Jianhe's voice fell, he saw that in the air behind him, a flying magic weapon with a size of dozens of zhang immediately appeared, like a boat, suspended in mid-air.

On the magic weapon, at this moment, except for a few old men standing in front of them, there are all beautiful faces behind them, dressed in white clothes, and they are the disciples of the Taiyin Sect's Qi Refining Period, there are thousands of them, all of them are full of Yin Qi and emanating from Yin Qi.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

The group of teenagers stood on the flying magic weapon, respectfully saluted Mo Jianhe, and bowed in unison.

"Hmph, do you think the old man wants to run this trip too?

Seeing this scene, Snow Falling City couldn't help but snort coldly, and said slowly behind him.

Then, after the void moved slightly, five flying magic weapons with ghostly qi appeared in mid-air, and on each magic weapon, except for an old man standing in front of him, there were almost thousands of teenagers standing on it.

As soon as this group of teenagers appeared, they first looked at the vast and boundless Ancient Land of the Thousand Spirits Sect in shock, and then saw the dense figures on the ground, and their faces couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

However, these teenagers, after all, are the core disciples cultivated by the great momentum, and after their expressions changed slightly, they regained their calm.

"I've seen the city lord!"

The five people on the flying magic weapon shouted respectfully in unison against the snow falling into the city.

......

"Why is the aura on these people so similar to ours?"

Zhang Yan looked at the young man who appeared and wondered.

Zi Wuxing turned his head and explained with a chuckle: "Hehe, what's so strange about this, our three major forces are already horns of each other, and they are ......"

With Zi Wuming's explanation, Zhang Yan realized that in the northern region of the relics, the Thousand Spirits Sect, the Underworld, the Soul City, the Ghost City, the Taiyin Gate, etc., all have a trace of origin, so between these major forces, whether in terms of exercises and techniques, they will be related to the gods and ghosts, and they are inextricably linked.

However, the biggest difference is that the disciples of the Underworld City are generally cultivating the power of the Netherworld, and the Soul City and the Ghost City are generally ghost cultivators and ghosts, but they are similar to the Yin Soul of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

It's just that the ghost is different from the yin ghost, the ghost, after cultivating into a ghost by himself, was caught by the monk, refined it, and enslaved the enemy.

However, the Yin Soul of the Thousand Spirits Sect directly ingested the divine soul and refined it into countless spirit slaves for use against the enemy.

After this explanation, Zhang Yan suddenly realized that he was secretly amazed by the strange exercises and cultivation methods in the immortal cultivation world.

"Wan Shocking Rain, this opening of the blood pool is an agreement between our Taiyin Gate, the Underworld City and the Thousand Souls Sect, when will it be your turn to participate?"

In mid-air, Mo Jianhe turned around and looked at Wan Jingyu and the other group of people outside the territory of the Thousand Spirits Sect, his face changed, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a dark voice.

Wan Jingyu was dressed in a colorful robe, and when he heard Mo Jianhe's words, his face condensed slightly, but he didn't answer the other party's words, glanced back, and was silent.

And after Wan Jingyu turned around, in the void not far behind him, there was a sudden fluctuation, and then, one after another, figures flew out from there.

"The old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage of the Six Great Sects!"

At the bottom of the barren mountain of the Thousand Spirits Sect, the injured Elder Jin, seeing this scene, was shocked and exclaimed.

"The two elders of Yin and Yang in the White Bone Gate, the Corpse Refining Gate and the Corpse Master, the Ancient Sword Gate Gu Zhenren, the Xuanfeng Gate Xuanyun Dao Chief, and the Ethereal Palace Luoyun Zhenren ......"

In mid-air, Mo Jianhe looked at the six people who appeared, his face became ugly, and he opened his mouth to say the other party's road number.

"Could it be that you are going to war with us this time?"

Mo Jianhe's eyes were cloudy, and he said in a cold voice.

"I've seen the Ancestor (Elder)!"

Outside, those Jindan monks such as Canglongzi and a group of teenagers who were standing on the Junxiu Peak all shouted respectfully when they saw the six people who appeared.

"Go to war, old ghost Mo, you said it lightly, now that Brother Xue is also here, it is better to let the Thousand Spirits Sect give us an explanation!"

The six of them ignored the nine people and the teenagers on the peak, and the first to speak was an old man covered in corpse gas, who was the corpse master of the corpse refining gate, the peak of the middle of the Yuan infant period, and the whole person sat on top of a coffin, and said in the dark.

For the Snow Falling City, the Venerable Corpse had no fear at all.

"I've seen Senior Xue, but I didn't expect that this opening of the blood pool would alarm your boss!"

It was a navy blue middle-aged man who spoke, and when he saw the snow falling into the city, his face was shocked, and he bowed slightly.

"It turned out to be Gu Hong, I didn't expect you to come this time. ”

Xue Chengcheng nodded to Gu Hong, then turned his head to look at the corpse master, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, about this matter, the old man will not participate, but one thing is one thing, today's blood pool is open, and you can't be allowed to stir up!"

"Oh, Brother Snow is resolutely against our Corpse Refining Sect?"

The Venerable Corpse's eyes froze, he glanced coldly at the Snow Falling City, and spoke.

But for the words of the corpse master, Snow Fall City came down silently.

The next moment, a vast and boundless aura slowly emanated from the body of the Snow Falling City, and a strong killing intent filled the sky.

And as this aura slowly spread down, the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect who were standing below couldn't help but quickly retreat towards the path they came from for a while.

"Trough cake, the master will be careful, the fight between the Yuanying monks is very widespread, and I don't know what to do if I accidentally give my life inexplicably!"

In the ghost spirit bead, he sensed the gloom of this breath and let out a shocked sound.

"Yin Kui, this Snow Allure City is the peak cultivation of the late Yuan Infant Period, and the Yuan Infant Stage of those sects on the other side is just the cultivation of the middle stage, so there is no need to fight fiercely, right?"

In Zhang Yan's mind, if a monk in the late Yuan Infant Period wants to kill a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, under normal circumstances, it is only a matter of a few moves at most, but for the two elders of Yin and Yang of the White Bone Gate who appeared, he couldn't help but worry, and during the retreat, he said: "Now Zhang is still worried about the two elders of Yin and Yang, but with the enemy of life and death, the person who will be killed in this life, these two people have also seen my appearance, and I am afraid that I will accidentally expose my whereabouts." ”

"Master, you don't understand, maybe most of the people present have mistaken the corpse refining sect! That is not a sect that has a gap with the Thousand Spirits Sect, but a behemoth that is even more powerful than the Thousand Spirits Sect! During the ancient period, the ancestor warned that this sect is likely to be a branch established here by the forces north of the General Demon Cloud Ridge, and it must not be fought to the death! If you offend to the end and really start a war, not only the Song Kingdom, the Yue Kingdom, etc., but the several major cultivation powers in the Northern Regions will suffer!"

Inside the spirit bead, Yin Kui shook his head and said solemnly.

"What? and such secrets!"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes, not only did he have a life-and-death enmity with this White Bone Gate, but he had already offended this Corpse Refining Gate long before he came to the Thousand Spirits Sect.

On the way to Xujiafang City in Sumu City, he had already killed a wisp of divine thought from an old monster of the Corpse Refining Gate.

Although Zhang Yan was sure that he had wiped out the other party's divine thoughts, he didn't dare to guarantee that the other party would not be able to find him, and he hoped that the other party would use some amazing secret method to get his information clearly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be afraid and bitter in his heart, and sighed slightly.

"So what are the big countries in the Northern Regions that you are talking about?"

Since Zhang Yan came out of the Northern Yuan Mountain, he has experienced the Song Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom, and he is ignorant of the geographical concept of this legacy.

"The Northern Regions, there are three major countries, namely the Beijing Kingdom, the Huaxu Kingdom, and the Worrying Water Country, our Qianling Sect is on the edge of the Huaxu Kingdom, and the Huaxu Territory is the super power of the Northern Regions, where the Tiandu Sect is located, and further north is the Worrying Water Country, where the famous Ye family is located, and the trading auctions of various countries are almost inseparable from the Ye family, and the trading auctions in the southern part of the Northern Regions after the end of the blood pool should be held by the Ye family. As for the other hidden or low-key forces, they are all gathered in the three regions of the Northern Regions......"

Yin Kui's endless narration made Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly light up, and a more vast and wonderful world realm vaguely appeared in his mind.

After flying out of a distance, Zhang Yan followed Zi Wuming and other disciples, and they all slowly stopped, looking at the place where the snow-capped city above the barren mountain was located.

The corpse looking at the Venerable Master sitting on the gloomy coffin on the opposite side was not afraid at all, looking at the appearance of Snow Allure City wanting to make a move, he suddenly laughed, lightly touched the coffin under his feet, and jumped up lightly.

Then, the coffin under the person on the corpse slammed, and the coffin lid suddenly moved, revealing a gap in the coffin.

With the appearance of that gap, a gloomy aura, like a thick fog, rolled out, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the high sky, and the clouds and mist in the sky were mixed together.

"Brother Xue and the Venerable Corpse, and slow down!"

Just as the two were about to meet each other and sacrifice the magic weapon, a soft cheer suddenly fell from mid-air.

Then, a middle-aged man with a majestic face appeared between the two in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Yan saw this person, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, this middle-aged man, wasn't he the person he saw when he entered the Thousand Spirits Sect and saw it under the Wandering Peak, he didn't expect to appear here now.

"Pavilion Master, you're here in person!"

When Donghuang saw the people who appeared, he nodded slightly and spoke.

"It turned out to be the master of the East Emperor Peak, and Jing was also an errand runner!"

Seeing that Xue Tilting City and the Venerable Corpse had stopped, the Jing Pavilion Lord breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and turned around and said.

As soon as the words of the Jing Pavilion Lord fell, the void fluctuated again, but a figure covered in black qi walked out, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Shadow brother, don't come unharmed!"

Seeing the black shadow that appeared, Xue Chengcheng said slowly: "The old ghost didn't come in person, but actually asked you to come." ”

"The hall master, he is studying some classics, he doesn't want to move, if such a big thing happens, it can only be the old man who has to run!"

Dark Shadow and Snow Fall seemed to be old acquaintances, and said hello slightly.

"Uncle Shadow, you're here too!"

Seeing this black shadow appear, Donghuang was shocked and rejoiced.

"The girl actually came one step earlier during the play, hehe, not bad, not bad!"

The black shadow looked up and down at the Donghuang Opera for a long time, and praised it repeatedly, and only then turned his head and looked at the corpse master, his voice was full of solemnity, and said: "If you want to come to this matter, it should be your corpse refining sect that took the lead, right?

"Black Shadow, you don't want to be your personal guard next to the hall master, you actually ran away in person! Jie Jie, no matter what, just rely on your Thousand Spirits Sect to plunder the disciples of our six major sects, and today the disciples of our six major sects must enter the blood pool! Others are afraid of your black shadow, but they want to learn a thing or two!"

The person looking at the corpse stared at the black shadow that appeared that was enough to cultivate in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was not afraid, and said in a negative measure.

The black shadow suddenly fell silent, but he couldn't see his face and expression, but the black qi on his body suddenly rolled and buzzed at this moment.

"Hehe, the old man can't kill you, but these people behind you, believe it or not, the old man can kill them all in a few moves, see what core disciples you still use to enter the blood pool!"

At this moment, the black shadow stepped forward, like a cloud of smoke, past the corpse of the Venerable Master, and in a blink of an eye came to the top of the handsome peak.

"Hehe, Black Shadow Daoist, don't be in a hurry to do this! How about letting Yu come and adjust a few of you?"

It's just that at this moment, the black shadow has not yet stepped on the peak, and in front of him, an old man with crane hair and a childish face suddenly appeared, with a long snow-white beard, hanging straight on his chest, with a pleasant smile on his face, looking like a fairy wind and bones.