After Lan Xiaoyu and the others left the Ghost King Pavilion, Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin followed them secretly.
As expected, the three people were intercepted by Situ Jing as soon as they entered the ghost world. Just when Chu Feng was about to take action, a sudden change occurred. A black wind swept all those people away.
Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin used all their strength to chase the black wind old demon, but were pulled further and further away. After all, Black Wind Old Demon is a master of calamity, and his cultivation is far above them.
Soon, Chu Feng felt another powerful aura coming from behind them. That's when Situ Nan caught up. Later, Yan Ke flew over their heads again.
Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin had lost track of them a long time ago, but fortunately, the auras of Situ Nan and Yan Ke guided them in the direction. I don’t know how many miles it flew. Chu Feng suddenly felt something flying towards him. He used some tricks to easily grab the thing in his hand and take a closer look.
That thing seemed to be a fragment of some kind of magic weapon. Although Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin didn't recognize the thing, they both felt the sacred aura from it. Tang Wanxin has been dealing with treasures for hundreds of years, and she can tell at a glance that this object has an extraordinary origin.
Suddenly a light flashed in Tang Wanxin's eyes, "This aura...could it be said that this thing is a fragment of the compass?"
It was not the first day that Chu Feng entered the ghost world. Of course he already knew the most important things in the ghost world. The compass Tang Wanxin was referring to was naturally the sacred compass that opened the door to the divine spring.
It is said that there is an ancient forbidden land at the junction of the ghost realm, the zombie realm, and the zombie realm - the Holy Land of Divine Spring. That is also the source of Santu River. There are infinite creations in the Holy Land, and the key to opening the door to the Holy Land is a complete Sacred Compass.
In the long history, the monks in the ghost world fought fiercely to compete for the compass. The source of the Santu River has been dyed red by the blood of monks all year round. Therefore, the Santu River is also called the "blood river" by monks in the ghost world.
After countless years of war, the ghost monks established a new order for entering the Holy Land at the cost of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Thousands of years ago, the peak beings in the ghost world reached an agreement. They divided the sacred compass into twenty-seven fragments, and each of the three realms of the ghost world was divided into nine fragments. As for whose hands the fragments of each domain fall into, it all depends on their own abilities.
Those big shots set the rules to open the Holy Land once every hundred years. At that time, everyone who holds the fragments will be eligible to designate ten people, including themselves, to enter the Holy Land of Divine Spring.
In this way, the battle for the compass is no longer a large-scale melee in the three domains. It turned into a battle between various sects in various domains. The scale of this war is much smaller. Years of melee have turned the monks of the three domains into mortal enemies. Even now, there are clear boundaries between the three domains, and the monks of the three domains do not interact with each other.
Those twenty-seven small fragments are actually the root cause of the constant fighting in the ghost world over the years.
Today, those who hold the compass are among the twenty-seven strongest sects in the three contemporary realms. But every time the Holy Land is opened, new people replace the old ones. It is conceivable that the battle for fragments is still fierce now. Big sects fall and small sects rise. The law of the jungle is the eternal rule in the ghost world.
Of course, these are all digressions.
After Tang Wanxin gave her guess, Chu Feng was petrified on the spot.
No need to fight, no need to fight, just flying around and picking up a small piece of compass? Chu Feng felt it was a bit ridiculous. Moreover, each compass fragment is said to be the size of a palm. The small object in Chu Feng's hand was only the size of a fingertip.
Tang Wanxin said: "Master has described the smell of the compass fragment to me in detail. It should be correct. This may be a small part of the compass fragment."
"If this thing is really a fragment of the compass, there should be some big shots looking for it?"
Tang Wanxin nodded slightly and said, "It makes sense!"
So Chu Feng used the concealment technique. The small space around him and Tang Wanxin was instantly distorted. The bodies and breaths of the two people completely disappeared under the changes in space.
Be careful when sailing a thousand-year boat. Without this awareness, you will die miserably in the ghost world.
After the time of one stick of incense.
Sure enough, a powerful aura flew over their heads at high speed. That was a tribulation monk. Soon, several more tribulation monks came in a hurry. Apparently they were looking for something very important.
In the darkness, Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin looked at each other. Cold sweat broke out involuntarily. If Chu Feng hadn't used the concealment technique of "Taikoo Tianjie" in advance, I'm afraid the two of them would have died here now!
Time passes slowly. Chu Feng did not dare to relax at all. He maintained his concealment technique and remained motionless.
A few hours later, an afterimage suddenly fell from the sky. It landed less than three feet in front of Chu Feng.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the man's mouth. It looked like the man was seriously injured.
"Situ Nan?"
Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin looked at each other. Something came to mind.
Situ Nan failed to rescue his daughter and was seriously injured. Obviously, the person who snatched Situ Jing away had a very high level of cultivation. It is not difficult to speculate that the fragment picked up by Chu Feng must be related to the battle in which Situ Nan participated.
"The ghost baby blood curse, I didn't expect the old demon to actually master this technique! Cough cough cough..."
Situ Nan just held on for a breath in front of the Black Wind Old Demon. In fact, his injuries were fatal.
It's not like the Black Wind Old Demon couldn't see through Situ Nan's disguise. In the end, he did not pursue Situ Nan with all his strength precisely because he had planted the ghost baby blood curse on Situ Nan. This technique will cause all the blood in Situ Nan's body to become necrotic and eventually turn his body to stone within a few months! Even if Situ Nan could use some treasures to forcefully extend his life, he would not be able to live beyond three years.
The curses of ghosts and demons are the most overbearing. Once caught, there is absolutely no solution!
"Heifeng, my hatred for you is irreconcilable." Situ Nan spit out another mouthful of blood, and in his rage, the meridians in his body were in chaos. Situ Nan could feel his longevity disappearing rapidly.
"Jing'er!" At this moment, what hurt Situ Nan the most was his daughter. As the overlord of the ghost realm, he ended up like this. His daughter's cries for help echoed in his mind.
"My child!" Along with a mouthful of bright red blood, Situ Nan uttered these four words sadly. He knew that he was no longer capable of saving his daughter.
At this moment, a soft voice sounded behind Situ Nan.
"Master Situ, this is still the territory of ghosts and demons."
"Transformation into gods? Realm of enlightenment?" Situ Nan's face was as sinking as water, and he stared at Chu Feng and the two of them coldly. But there was a storm in his heart. He had been alert to his surroundings just now, but he didn't notice the two low-level monks so close to him. This is definitely unusual!
"Who are they?" As soon as Situ Nan said this, his eyes suddenly changed, "It's you!"
Not long ago, these two people appeared in the Ghost King Pavilion. Situ Nan felt the aura of these two people through the formation in the secret room. Because Tang Wanxin had an unusual figure, it was inevitable that he would pay more attention to her.
Situ Nan sneered and said: "It seems that you have already planned it. Humph, two ants don't know how high the sky is." After Situ Nan finished speaking, he waved one hand casually and summoned a magical power.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Chu Feng and Tang Wanxin immediately felt a strong desire to die.
"Master Situ, wait a minute. The two of us just want to have a good relationship with our senior."
Situ Nan held the magical power in his hand and said solemnly: "I only give you a chance to say three sentences."
"To be honest, we are monks from the outside world." After Chu Feng finished speaking, he gave Tang Wanxin a look.
Tang Wanxin immediately cast a spell to disperse the Yin Qi from the two of them. The yin energy in them is actually just a cover-up.
"first sentence."
"Senior must have noticed the three corpse monks in the Ghost King Pavilion before. They are also from the outside world. They are my friends."
"Second sentence."
"The daughters of my three friends and my senior were all kidnapped by the same person. I want to save my friends, and my senior wants to save your daughter, so we shouldn't be enemies."
After listening to Chu Feng's three sentences, Situ Nan pondered for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"
Chu Feng understood that these three words from Situ Nan were not just asking for his name. A slightly careless answer at this time can lead to death.
Chu Feng said respectfully: "Junior Chu Feng comes from Poison Snake Valley, and my master is Poison King Yi Tianxing."
