In Fengdu City, under the dark night sky, a huge and simple city stood.
In the distance, a group of wronged souls and evil ghosts were feebly approaching the city, and there were some Soul Keepers guarding them.
At the end of the team, there were three figures following closely, two women and one man. Although the appearance of the three of them looked similar to those of the ghosts, occasionally a glint could be seen in their eyes.
These three people are none other than Cheng Ling, Bai Yu, and Cui Huayi.
Another year passed, and after a year of hard work, Bai Yu finally transformed the secret meaning of the other side into the meaning of Taoism. Only Cui Yiyi missed this opportunity because she could not bear the aura of the other side in the secret realm of the netherworld.
But she was not discouraged. With the bloodline of Judgment Dao, obtaining the Dao of the other side could only be the icing on the cake.
After Cheng Ling and Bai Yu came out of the Netherworld, they thought about it again and again, and finally decided to help Cui Yiyi return to the Cui clan first. However, in order to avoid trouble from Emperor Huangquan, Meng Po Hall, and the Six Daosi of the Underworld, the three of them specially dressed up as newly arrived ghosts.
So, there was this scene before us.
As they continued to move forward, the outline of the entire city was gradually revealed in front of the three of them.
What a city that is! It is full of loneliness and indifference, with almost no trace of life. Even the torches on the city wall exude a ghostly atmosphere and appear green.
Cheng Ling sent a message and asked: "Little girl, which force is currently occupying Fengdu City?"
Cui Yiyi explained: "Fengdu City is the palace of the Eastern Ghost Emperor. Not only that, if you want to enter the underworld after death, you must first pass through the ghost gate under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Ghost Emperor."
"Originally, the cities controlled by the four ghost emperors all had a ghost gate. But since the chaos in the Netherworld, the ghost emperors from the west, south, and north have all closed the ghost gates leading to the Netherworld. Only the Eastern Ghost Emperor still upholds the Following the rules of Netherworld Emperor, we try our best to keep the gate of hell open."
"As for the Central Ghost Emperor, he is located in the Netherworld Continent, the center of the Netherworld. It is not responsible for attracting ghosts."
"Who are the five ghost emperors?"
"The five ghost emperors are: Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei, Shen Tu; Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren; Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe, Wang Zhenren; Northern Ghost Emperors Zhang Heng and Yang Yun; Central Ghost Emperors Zhou Qi and Jikang."
"Except there is only one Ghost Emperor in the south, there are two Ghost Emperors in the other directions who jointly govern."
Cheng Ling was stunned. He originally thought that the Five Ghost Emperors were at most five powerful men, but unexpectedly there were nine. In addition to Emperor Huang Quan, Meng Po, Xing Lusi, Six Daosi of the Underworld, Yama of the Ten Palaces, etc., the Nether World His strength is simply unfathomable.
After pondering for a while, he asked again: "Where is your Cui family's clan? Is it also in Fengdu City?"
"Yes, Fengdu City is extremely vast. The Cui family, the Zhong family, and the Xu family who are in charge of the Xinglu Division, the Evil Ghost Division, and the Animal Division are all in Fengdu City."
"So as long as you enter Fengdu City, you can return to your Cui family's clan?"
Cui Yiyi smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that simple. We are now playing the role of a person who has just died. We must pass through the Netherworld, cross Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, and then choose a fork in the road after reaching Naihe Bridge in order to escape from the road of reincarnation."
Cheng Ling frowned, thinking that the bridge would just return to itself, but there was at least one Emperor of Huangquan on the Huangquan Road. Back in the Netherworld Palace, he killed several underworld cultivators from the Underworld Palace, which was regarded as a grudge. He didn't know if Emperor Underworld would take action.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no other way. I just hope that I can get over it.
The team kept moving forward and soon entered Fengdu City. Cheng Ling looked around and saw that the surrounding scenery was dark, and there was very little light. Fortunately, this place did not have strong restrictions like the Netherworld Palace, and the area covered by spiritual consciousness was still huge.
Fengdu City is divided into an outer city and an inner city. There is a wide area of about tens of miles between the two cities. According to Cui Yiyi, this is to divert the newly dead ghosts. After all, this is the only one left among the four ghost gates. Ghosts from all over the place have gathered here, making it somewhat crowded.
But these dozens of miles gave the Cui family a chance to intercept.
After walking for a few miles, two teams of people rushed towards their team. When they got closer, Cui Yiyi's expression changed and she said: "They are my third uncle's people. I didn't expect to meet them just after returning to Fengdu City. "
Cheng Ling was startled and looked up. There were about a hundred or so people in the two groups. Among them was a white-haired boy with a short stature and a powerful aura that almost overshadowed all the monks. It was roughly estimated that the opponent was at least a nine-star ghost king.
"Miss, I told you not to leave Fengdu City easily. Now it's better. Even Cui Zhang from the sixth room has been implicated." The white-haired boy soon discovered the traces of Cui Yiyi and suddenly spoke, his voice was young and clear, no doubt like the boy, But the more this happens, the more mysterious and heart-stopping it becomes.
Bai Yu asked: "Who is he?" This sentence was not spoken through sound transmission, so everyone in the room heard it clearly.
"It's you!" the white-haired boy said sharply: "You were the one who killed Lianxue. No, your aura is different from that of ordinary Nether Tribe monks. You were born from a spirit."
"Born as a spirit?"
The eyes of the other Ghost King Realm experts lit up. Bai Yu's beauty might not be able to shake their Taoist hearts, but when they learned that she was born as a spirit, the Taoist hearts of these strong men suddenly became hot, and their faces were revealed. The color of greed.
"Hand over my young lady, and I won't kill you."
The white-haired boy said, "But I want you to be my concubine and my yin-harvesting furnace. Only in this way can you survive. Otherwise, I will sacrifice you now!"
He looks like a boy, and his voice is young and clear, but he threatened to take Bai Yu as his concubine, which gave people a very weird feeling, even ridiculous, but what he said was extremely serious, and even the funny things became Not funny.
Cui Yiyi said: "He is another commander of the Evil Ghost Division, nicknamed Guitongzi. He has always been in collusion with my third uncle Cui Xiaolian."
"Haha, beauty, it is a great blessing for you to be attracted by my uncle, the ghost boy. Quickly hand over Miss Cui's family, and then go back to my uncle. Isn't it better than being a lonely ghost?" said a man with a frivolous behavior. The strong man laughed.
"Don't think about who will come to save you. The person I, the Evil Ghost Division, want to arrest, even if Emperor Huangquan comes, I won't dare to stop him!"
"Quick! I'll count to three. If you don't agree, don't blame me for waiting!"
Others also yelled and spoke.
When the Soul Holders heard that it involved the Evil Ghost Division and the Cui family, they didn't want to get involved in this muddy water. I don't know who made a cry, and many Soul Holders and the wronged soul ghosts fled for their lives, like birds and beasts.
Suddenly, only Cheng Ling and the others were left in the field.
The white-haired boy gave Cheng Ling a cold look and said, "You are quite smart. Are you in the same group as them?"
Cheng Ling smiled coldly and said, "Protect the little girl and leave the rest to me!"
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, and the dragon feather sword came to the palm of his hand. He jumped up and killed more than a hundred monks.
"How brave!"
The monks were shocked. They didn't expect that Cheng Ling was so brave and dared to take the lead with a nine-star ghost king-level ghost boy sitting in charge.
Unfortunately, the big move has come, and they can't afford to think too much. Cheng Ling's figure turned into dozens of afterimages, each facing a meditation cultivator. The sword light shone. Before it was time to drink tea, dozens of meditation cultivators stood frozen on the spot. After a moment, they fell limply. Go down.
"What!" Ghost Boy's expression changed drastically. Among the three of them, Cheng Ling's aura was the weakest. He never expected that such an unknown boy could have such superb swordsmanship. He moved, revealed a serrated scimitar in his hand, and struck towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling didn't want to get entangled with him. For him, dealing with the ghost boy couldn't be done in a short time. The most important thing at the moment is to kill all these monks and not to leak the news that the three of them entered Fengdu City.
While dodging Ghost Boy's sword light, he lightly tapped the Dragon Ling Sword with his right hand. The sword's body was divided into thousands, and each long sword seemed to be real.
"go!"
The sword pointed at one point, and thousands of long swords shot towards more than a hundred monks!
Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
There was a sound of a sword penetrating the body, and more than a dozen monks died under the sword. At this time, the castration of the sword had slowed down. He pointed it out again, and hundreds of remaining long swords flew into the air.
"fall!"
In an instant, more than a hundred long swords fell like raindrops. The ghost king realm monks who were chasing after them had no time to react. Their bodies had been cut in half by the sword blades, and their souls were wiped out!
"You deserve to die!"
The white-haired boy's eyes were wide open, and the long sword in his hand spread out three feet of light, like a huge ax that split the sky, and slashed hard towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling made a move with his right hand, and the Long Ling sword returned to his palm. He held the handle of the sword with both hands and slashed hard against the long sword.
"Qiang!"
There was a violent roar, and Cheng Ling and the white-haired boy each took a few steps back to stabilize themselves. The white-haired boy's expression changed, and he shook his numb arms. He didn't expect that the opponent's sword was so powerful, and that he couldn't gain any advantage in a head-on fight.
Seeing that only a dozen of the hundreds of monks he had brought were left, he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, please stay here. This is an internal fight in your Cui family. The Evil Ghost Division has just happened to meet it. From today on, we will stand by and watch."
A sneer escaped from the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. She didn't listen to him at all. He exerted force with his right foot and quickly came to the white-haired boy. The dragon feather sword stabbed hundreds of swords at an incredible angle in an instant.
The white-haired boy slashed up and down with his long sword, trying to break the sword light of the Dragon Ling Sword, but Cheng Ling was too fast and could only withstand dozens of swords. The remaining sword light had already penetrated his body, and there was a burst of drama. pain. He was so horrified that he teleported several miles away in a row and ignored the monks he brought over.
On the other side, Bai Yu saw Cheng Ling and Guitongzi fighting together, and there were more than a dozen lone monks beside them. The long robe fluttered, and his slim body instantly rushed into the monks. His claws came out frequently. In just a few ups and downs, he took off the heads of more than ten monks.
Cui Yiyi stood aside, her chest swelling. This was the first time she had seen such bloody killings with her own eyes. In the Shady City before, they were quickly captured by Bo Rong and Lianxue and trapped in Baohu. Although they heard screams outside, they didn't see it with their own eyes.
The entire battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour. More than a hundred monks from the Evil Ghost Division and the ghost-killing boy fled in panic, leaving only corpses.
Under the cold moon, a gust of cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help but shiver.
