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Style: Fantasy Author: Three lives and all thingsWords: 2426Update Time: 24/01/13 01:46:00
"That Beichen Great Immortal must be an extraterrestrial immortal! He just mentioned some immortals that I have never heard of, such as the Bull Demon King, Nezha, and the Queen Mother. These should be extraterrestrial gods! The alien immortals have arrived, and Start attacking Huang Quan, Huang Quan must be crucial, I must pass this news back!"

Cao Yan fought hard to kill the ghosts coming from the pavement, his mind racing rapidly. If this was a small world, there must be passages to other worlds, or there would be weak places in the boundary walls. He wanted to keep his cultivation to conquer that Find out the place!

Cao Yan took out a talisman and blew it up in the air. When the talisman was neutralized, countless small insects flew out. These insects flapped their wings and flew away in an instant.

Now Cao Yan can only rely on these unreliable wall-seeking insects to help him find a chance to survive!

It's unreliable because these wall-seeking insects haven't been domesticated yet, but now we can only rely on them.

Contrary to Cao Yan's expectation, wall-seeking insects soon flew back and hit him with a clanging sound.

Cao Yan was disappointed. Sure enough, these wall-seeking insects were still unreliable!

However, Cao Yan quickly figured out the message brought back by the wall-seeking insect.

He looked at the ground beneath his feet, and the wall-seeking insect clearly told him that the weakest boundary wall was beneath his feet, and there was a world below!

Now I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor!

He landed with one foot, shaking dozens of ghosts around him into ashes. He also stepped on the hard ground to create a big hole. Then he dug desperately, ignoring the attacks of the ghosts.

At this moment, Cao Yan finally understood why he couldn't even find the weak boundary wall when he was running around before. He couldn't even find the boundary wall itself. At that time, he thought this world was too vast. Now he only hopes that the wall-seeking insects will give back. The information is true!

Cao Yan dug all the way down.

The ghosts behind him were desperately attacking him, but he didn't care at all. With his cultivation level and his body being extremely hard, those ghosts couldn't cause any damage to him in a short period of time!

After digging down nearly thirty meters, Cao Yan dug down with one palm, and it was suddenly pierced, as if it had penetrated a piece of paper. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then stepped on it hard!

With a loud bang, Cao Yan's body suddenly fell down.

Lin Beichen, who was arranging the ghosts in the six-hole ghost weapon talisman, instantly felt someone falling into the iron tree hell. He took a look and then ignored it!

Eighteen levels of hell, the lower you go, the more painful it becomes.

If the pain index of the Tongue Pulling Hell is 1, then the Scissors Hell is 10, the Iron Tree Hell is 100, and the Evil Mirror Hell is 1,000.

The pain became more and more painful as he went down, so much so that Lin Beichen, the leader of hell, could not bear the pain of the cutting caused by the cracked crystal even when he went down to the Evil Mirror Hell.

Under normal circumstances, the pain caused by the Scissor Hell itself is as insignificant to a Danshi like Cao Yan as the breeze blowing on his face. Even the Iron Tree Hell is just like the prick of acupuncture to him, and when he reaches the Nie Jing Hell , he will truly feel what boundless pain is, and he can speed up the washing away of their sins!

Cao Yan fell into the iron tree hell and immediately felt the biting cold. He fell directly onto an iron tree full of iron hooks and steel knives. The sharp iron hooks tore his flesh and blood into pieces.

When he climbed to his feet, his excitement was gone.

Although there are no Yin soldiers here, it is obviously not the return to the Immortal Continent that he imagined.

Holding back the severe pain and biting chill in his body, Cao Yan stood up and looked around.

This is a gray world, with iron trees tens of meters high scattered all around.

His figure wanted to float into the air, but he was firmly grasped by some unpredictable power of the earth. He could fly easily in the scissor hell, but here he would have to consume a huge amount of cultivation to fly. Very uneconomical.

If he wanted to understand the situation at this moment, he could only climb up along the iron tree holding the iron hook. When he climbed to the top of the tree and looked around, he found that the iron trees were neatly growing in all directions. Extend out.

Looking again at the tunnel he dug when he fell, it has been closed, leaving only the gray sky.

At this time, a cold wind blew from nowhere, and the iron hooks hanging on the iron trees collided with each other, making a noisy sound.

It was just like the sound made by the wind blowing leaves, but it was dozens or hundreds of times harsher. Cao Yan even felt his mind being stirred and had bouts of palpitations. This feeling made him feel irritable and dizzy.

In a daze, he fell down from the tree, and a series of long knives with hooks on the iron tree cut him into pieces again.

Going to hell with a physical body is far more miserable than going to hell without one.

The cold pain the physical body feels here is several times that of the soul.

Cao Yan was sweating profusely in pain and his face was blank. He had never heard of such a world in the records.

It seems that the purpose of this world's existence is to carry out executions. There is a smell of rust floating in the air. If there are ghosts everywhere here, I am afraid that the smell of rust will be covered up by the smell of blood overflowing from the soul.

Cao Yan was surrounded by several wall-seeking insects that fell down with him. He waved his arms to attract the flying wall-seeking insects and fed them to eat the flesh and blood from his wounds.

The wall-seeking insect's mouthparts immediately bit into Cao Yan's wound.

Cao Yan grinned. When the wall-seeking insects had eaten and drank enough, he quickly ordered these wall-seeking insects to continue searching for the space boundary wall!

Although this world is not what he is looking for, it proves that although the wall-seeking insect has not been completely refined, it is still very useful!

The wall-seeking insects immediately flew out again.

Soon the wall-seeking bugs were back.

He was buzzing in front of Cao Yan.

Cao Yan looked at the land under his feet with an expression of joy on his face!

As long as you can find the boundary wall, it will be fine, and the boundary wall in this world is very weak. As long as you dig down, you will definitely be able to get out of this world!



For the ghosts who have washed away their sins, any place in the world is much better than hell.

In hell, they have to endure the pain of being torn apart all the time. Even if they hide in the hut specially built for them by Lin Beichen, they can only avoid the harm of other ghosts. The hut is also full of scissors and is biting at any time. their bodies.

Although the world in the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman is desolate, for them there is no pain from scissors, and there is only joy.

Therefore, these ghosts did not dislike this desolate little world at all. When Lin Beichen said that they could settle down here, they all cried with joy and finally escaped from hell.

Lin Beichen also moved all the items in the Ten Acres Orb to the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman.

Lin Beichen discovered that there are five small spaces in the six-hole ghost soldier talisman, which adds up to exactly six small spaces. This probably means six holes!

Lin Beichen is not sure yet what the uses of these five spaces are, but he vaguely feels that if these small spaces have no additional uses, there is no need to exist at all.

Lin Beichen made a brief inventory and found that there were already more than 500 ghosts in the six-hole ghost weapon talisman. These are the men and horses he can summon at will!

Although the strength of these ghosts is not too high, they are no longer torn apart in the six-hole ghost weapon talisman for a long time. They can slowly recuperate and recuperate, and their cultivation should be able to make breakthroughs before long.

Lin Beichen also has the Judge's Pen in his hand, which can give them a certain amount of power when needed to help them improve their realm.

After a busy night, Lin Beichen got up early in the morning. Today was the day to complete the agreed task. Only at this time could he leave the sect and go outside for a good walk.