Although the old man surnamed Sun led the way, the five Qin Fengming who followed him still knew nothing about the route.
Unless they are monks from the Underworld Palace, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to figure out the secret path in and out of the Underworld Palace, because listening to the conversation between the two old men surnamed Sun just now, we can know that the path into the mist-shrouded place is not fixed, but constantly changing. changing.
Such a tight defense made Qin Fengming and the other five people already filled with awe before they even arrived at Huangquan Palace.
Half an hour later, the six people finally passed through the white fog area that was three to four hundred miles away. What is displayed in front of you are two majestic tall peaks. These two peaks tower into the clouds and are extremely majestic.
Between the two tall peaks, there is a huge city wall with a height of hundreds of feet. Compared with the giant city we saw in Cold Wind City, the city walls here appear to be older. Although there are forbidden fluorescent lights flashing on them, their whereabouts have not been hidden.
Everyone standing more than ten miles away could clearly see the vicissitudes of the rocks on the tall city wall. The dark rock surface is not shiny, and the long history has left obvious traces on it.
In the middle of the tall city wall, there is a towering city gate. The tall city gate below seemed to be a hole torn in the hundred-foot city wall. Rolling black mist filled the city gate, hesitating around a hundred feet in front of the city gate. Inlaid above the tall city gate are three large characters: Guimenguan.
It was clearly daytime at this time, but looking at the majestic pass in front of them, Qin Fengming and the others felt extremely depressed.
Although this place is slightly different from the legendary Gate of Hell, it feels extremely cold and terrifying.
It is said in the world that behind the Gate of Hell is the Road to the Underworld. Could it be that the Palace of the Underworld is really a land of nine secluded places?
Of course, for Qin Fengming and others, the immortal cultivators would not care about these superficial things at all. Although they felt that the grand pass in front of them was extremely shocking, everyone still behaved extremely calmly.
As a transmission note was used, black fog billowed at the tall city gate in the distance, and a passage two to three feet wide was revealed in front of everyone.
The old man surnamed Sun didn't say a word, but as soon as his body moved, he flew away towards the passage.
Qin Fengming and others did not dare to hesitate and followed closely.
When he arrived at the tall city tower, Qin Fengming was finally stunned by the tall building that looked like black ink in front of him. It turned out that the rock building the tall city wall turned out to be a very famous Yin stone in the world of immortality.
Although Yin Na Stone is not uncommon in the ghost world, it is not the kind of material that can be seen everywhere. Its origin must be a place with extremely dense Yin Qi. It contains extremely dense Yin Qi. If you are a mortal, as long as a piece of Nayin Stone as big as a walnut is left by your side for a few days, you will definitely get seriously ill.
If time passes, it is very likely that he will die.
Although it is much inferior to the Yin Stone in terms of purity, and the Yin Qi in it is also extremely huge, for ghost cultivators, this Yin-Napping Stone is also an extremely useful treasure.
I never thought that such a majestic and tall city wall was actually made of tens of square meters of Nayin stone.
The yin energy in these yin-napping stones is imprisoned by the magic circle here, and it is concentrated in the tall city gate and difficult to dissipate. As his body entered the billowing black fog, Qin Fengming seemed to be able to hear the cries of ghosts coming from the black fog, making the place look even more eerie and terrifying.
If a ghost general monk suddenly came here, he would definitely be frightened and faint.
After entering the tall ghost gate, Qin Fengming felt that the Yin Qi in front of him became denser. Looking around, there are endless mountains in the distance.
Among the mountains, the gray mist gathers and never disperses, floating like white clouds among the mountains.
With Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, he knew that it was because the Yin Qi was too dense.
Just in this place that has just entered the edge of the foundation of Huangquan Palace, the Yin Qi is twice as thick as the place where the Yin Vein was in Huang Daozong.
What surprised Qin Fengming and the other five was that when they entered Huangquan Palace, they did not see a single monk. Even if Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness, no monks were seen nearby.
He did not believe that there would be no monks stationed at the gateway to Huangquan Palace.
Suddenly, the look in Qin Fengming's eyes moved, and a trace of strange color disappeared in a flash. As a strange color flashed in his eyes, he saw a wave of Yin Qi from twenty feet in front of the six people, and three monks walked out of the billowing black mist.
An old woman and two middle-aged monks were both at the early stage of Ghost Lord.
The old woman's face was covered with wrinkles, and her eyes seemed to be shining with green light, like will-o'-the-wisps. The two middle-aged people looked gloomy and extremely cold.
"Gah, gah, gah, it's great to congratulate Elder Sun that he returned safely. I heard that the journey was extremely uneven at this time. I'm very lucky that Elder Sun was able to return to the sect unscathed."
The old woman among them was holding a dragon-headed crutch. As soon as she appeared, she clasped her fists, cupped her hands and spoke.
Although the words of the old woman in front of him meant nothing, Qin Fengming always felt that there was nothing to deal with. It seemed that there was some disharmony between the three people in front of them and the old man named Sun.
"It turns out that Mrs. Su is here, and the netherworld does not accept Sun, so although there is danger, she still returns to the sect. These five people are the people selected by the Huangdao Sect this time. Please give Mrs. Su a license to the five people. .”
When the old man surnamed Sun saw the three people appearing, he couldn't help but frown for a moment, but he quickly recovered, clasped his fists and said. Her tone seemed a bit more polite than that of the old woman.
It seems that the monks in Huangquan Palace are not in harmony. There must be some dispute among the people.
"Of course, there won't be any evildoers hiding among the people brought by Elder Sun. Five monkey cubs, come here." The old woman looked at Qin Fengming and the other five, and said with no expression on her face. .
Naturally, the five of them did not dare to object, so they hurriedly walked a few steps and came to the old woman.
"Monkey cubs, this token is the certificate of your existence and our Huangquan Palace. It cannot be lost. If it is lost, you will also perish. If you put a drop of blood into it, this token will belong to you. With this token, you will be regarded as half of my disciples in Huangquan Palace."
Although the old woman didn't seem to be interested in the old man surnamed Sun, she was not embarrassed by Qin Fengming and the other five, and gave each of them a dark token.
This token looks simple and cold, and looks like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and not like stone.
Qin Fengming looked at it intently, and was suddenly shocked. This token was actually made of bones, and there was a trace of ghostly aura in it. With Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness, he could also see that the soul was not an owner, but a soul without any sense.
And being imprisoned by the numerous spells on the token is not some kind of ghost technique used to control others.
Watching the other four people cut their middle fingers and drop a drop of blood on the token, Qin Fengming did not hesitate and followed the same pattern and dropped a drop of blood on the token in his hand.
As the blood dripped in, I felt that the soul in the token suddenly came to life. There seems to be some kind of connection with myself.
"Quack, quack, monkeys, you have successfully activated the ghost in the token at this time. You must have been able to clearly sense the ghost. Do you feel like you are connected with flesh and blood?
If you want to truly become the flag-bearer for the opening of the Underworld Secret Realm, you have to let the ghost in this token transform into a form. Then you need to let it absorb enough blood, whether it absorbs your own or absorbs other people's, It's up to you. "
Just when Qin Fengming felt the ghost in the token, the old woman's words again shocked him.
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