Is this the underworld?
Pang Yue, who didn't care about anything, had a rare look of surprise on his face.
"The underworld really exists? Impossible! The so-called ghosts are just the souls of people after death controlled by monks. If this is the case, where did the underworld and the underworld come from?"
But not long after Pang Yue thought this, he saw a bright light coming from the distance.
Pang Yue flew forward full of doubts. He had discovered that his spiritual consciousness was not invalid, but was limited to a very small range, no more than a hundred meters. This was compared to the spiritual consciousness range that previously covered the entire city. In other words, it is almost equivalent to having nothing.
This is a road, and there is light at the end of this road. Although the light is not strong, compared with the darkness around it, it makes people have a strong desire to go straight there.
Pang Yue soon came to the end of the road. It turned out to be a vast world. In the distance were mountains and mountains. Nearby was an endless river. The other side of the river was covered with beautiful flowers. There seemed to be more flowers. The breeze blew, the flowers swayed gently from time to time, and ripples appeared on the surface of the river.
The sky here is not blue sky and white clouds, but a grayish light red. There is neither moon nor stars in the sky. I don't know where the light in this world comes from.
"Huh? What are those? Are they souls?"
He saw a team of about a thousand people walking onto a bridge, and people kept coming out of the road he had just walked to join the team. These people couldn't be called human at all. They had no facial features or even physical bodies. They were just dark human shapes, and each one looked the same.
There are several big characters written in the center of the bridge these "people" walked on - Naihe Bridge!
Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, Meng Po?
Pang Yue thought of many settings and legends in Chinese folklore. Those plots were all made up by Zi Xu. How could he really come to this ghost place?
Is it an illusion?
No, it's not a fantasy. With his level of cultivation, how could anyone make him enter the illusion without realizing it? Although his spiritual consciousness was suppressed at the moment, he could still clearly tell that all of this was real.
"How do you sell your Meng Po soup?" Pang Yue said softly. There was no one around him at all, as if he was talking to himself.
"I, Mrs. Meng, have never sold soup. Things in the underworld change as people spread them around." The person was not seen, but the place where the voice came from was very close, and it was the old woman just now.
"That's right. These souls have no intelligence at all. There is no need to drink Meng Po soup. But why are you trying to beat me up? It's obvious that you stole the copyright of other people's folklore and falsely accused the folklore of mistransmission."
"No, no!" Po Meng was not in a hurry to take action, but explained patiently: "We don't know where the legends of the underworld and the underworld come from in the Tang and Chinese countries, but this underworld has existed for more than ten thousand years. Years ago, there were no souls from outside the Hongmeng Continent. Maybe those legends spread on the Earth and Blue Sea Star are just a coincidence!"
coincide? Is it possible?
Pang Yue did not care about this issue, "What is your purpose? Is it for these souls?"
A large number of ghosts have appeared on the Earth, Blue Starfish and the Orc Continent, and now there are also ghosts in the underworld. In the end, they are just murder weapons. No one kills for no reason, there must be a clear purpose for doing so.
"You don't need to know so much. Anyway, you will become one of them soon!"
Po Meng's figure suddenly appeared, and the crutch in her hand turned into endless black energy, flying towards Pang Yue like a cannonball.
Pang Yue didn't care much, and a big ax appeared in his hand. He saw the big ax lying in front of him, enlarged to the size of a person, and completely protected Pang Yue's whole body.
The black energy attacked the axe, and all of it dissipated without a trace. Po Meng showed a look of surprise, "You are - the top Taiqing!"
The ax returned to normal size and returned to Pang Yue's hand. He held the handle and supported the ax on the ground. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "Aren't you also a top-notch Taiqing? There's nothing strange about it."
The ladder to heaven in the body of monks in the Taiqing realm is more than a thousand steps. According to legend, they have reached the cultivation level of becoming an immortal. In the reality that they cannot break through the shackles, in order to distinguish between the two types of Taiqing realm, those who have cultivated to a ladder of more than a thousand steps will be The level of Taiqing is called Thousand Levels of Taiqing. But the problem comes again. There are those above a thousand levels, and there are those above two thousand levels, and even three thousand or four thousand. The higher you go, the fewer people there are, but the difference in strength is no less big than from Tengyun to Qianyuan. Therefore, in the monk circle, the existence at the top of the thousand-level Taiqing is called the top Taiqing. As for how many steps that ladder can reach and whether it has an end, who can know.
Po Meng looked at Pang Yue with squinted eyes and didn't say a word for a long time. And Pang Yue didn't make any more movements, just stood quietly with his ax in his hand.
The two top Taiqings were as motionless as stone, as if whoever moved first would suffer.
In the end, Mrs. Meng couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Let's go!"
"Leave? I finally found you, why should I leave?"
Po Meng sighed, "I will remove the underworld and leave Liyang City."
"Okay!" Pang Yue heard this and immediately turned around and left without saying a word. The efficiency was amazing. However, after walking a few steps, he remembered, "Where can I go back?"
Po Meng was leaning on crutches and did not move at all. Pang Yue felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and in the blink of an eye he had returned to the top of the tall building in Liyang City.
"Are you back already?" Pang Yue resumed his lazy posture. Suddenly, his eyes widened, "No!"
An extremely powerful blow fell from his head, it was Po Meng's inconspicuous crutch!
Pang Yue raised his ax to resist, but the tall building under his feet could not bear it at all. When the crutch and ax hit each other, it collapsed instantly, and Pang Yue was also driven into the ground from the top of the building.
Po Meng's expression was extremely grim. She hovered in the air, silently watching the smoke and dust billowing under her feet.
Suddenly, her eyes widened and a ferocious look appeared on her face.
Combat Skill: Evil Ghost Burial
The bun on Po Meng's head was scattered, and three thousand silver threads swayed in the wind. From behind her, countless ghosts appeared, all with sharp claws stretched out and red eyes. At the same time, they were accompanied by the chilling sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The scene was extremely terrifying. . Then, countless ghosts gathered together to form a giant like a building.
Combat skills groundbreaking
A beam of light with a diameter of more than ten meters shot out from under the ground, and a giant axe, one hundred meters long, suddenly appeared in the sky.
A highly destructive battle broke out between the giant ax and the giant. Just the sound waves could stun living people within ten kilometers. In order to avoid accidentally injuring others, Pang Yue waved his hand, and a protective shield appeared in the air to surround the two warring parties. Among them, the battlefield was simply moved to a high altitude, and the giant followed. The two giants once again resisted with strength. Finally, the giant ax struck with all its strength and smashed the giant's head. The giant didn't show any signs of weakness, and faced him tit for tat with a fist bigger than a truck.
Two extremely powerful forces collided, and the entire space shook. The expressions of Pang Yue and Meng Po changed drastically at the same time, but it was too late. The space they were in experienced violent abnormal fluctuations. Pang Yue and Meng Po, including the giant ax and the giant, all disappeared without a trace, just like It's never been the same.
Dan Valley is really in a valley.
It is said that thousands of years ago, a young alchemy cultivator couple in Hongmeng Continent traveled all over the world in search of a treasured place suitable for seclusion. Later, they accidentally discovered this spiritually rich valley and settled there. A few years later, the valley was filled with various spiritual plants, and the couple also gave birth to a child. Later, because the two were good at refining alchemy, they also treated some villagers in surrounding villages. These villagers even hoped to send their children to learn alchemy. They have lived here for so many years and have long been integrated into this world, so they selected children with acceptable qualifications for training.
After these children succeeded in cultivation, they traveled around the world and gained a lot of fame. The name of the Alchemy Valley gradually became apparent in the world. Those children back then are now the ancestors of the major families in the Dan Valley. Hundreds of years later, the immortal couple passed away one after another, but a great plague broke out in Hongmeng Continent. Hongmeng Continent is a civilized world of cultivating immortals, and the plague that appears is also very ferocious, and even the monks cannot resist it. When the various sects were helpless, Dangu, which was just a training and exchange base for alchemists at the time, stepped forward and refined an elixir called "Qingyide Dan". This elixir only requires one If it is dissolved in water and taken, thousands of people can be cured. From then on, the name of Dan Valley spread throughout the world, and Dan Valley was established as the authentic alchemy school in Hongmeng Continent.
