As soon as Jiang Yuebai broke free from the whirlpool of water, all he could see were desolate ravines, ruined walls and exposed bones.
It was completely different from the beautiful scene she saw from the entrance vortex when she was outside.
Jiang Yuebai turned around in confusion and looked around blankly.
error?
But before the seven days are up, no one can leave the secret realm. She can use the space restriction to force...
Jiang Yuebai calmed down. The spatial restriction was the reason why she dared to come in even though she knew there was danger. She could not use the spatial restriction indiscriminately until she understood the situation and was sure that she could not go any further.
Jiang Yuebai rose into the air, trying to overlook the surrounding land from a high place and identify her own position. However, as she went higher and higher, her body began to become heavier and heavier. There was an invisible force, as gentle as water, moving toward her. Falling down on her.
In desperation, Jiang Yuebai could only stop at a height of a hundred feet, which was the limit that her cultivation level could reach.
She found herself in an extremely wide dry river, which she thought was a valley just now.
There are layers of mountains surrounding the river. If you look closely, they are somewhat similar to the mountains and rivers you just saw outside.
The river winds away towards the east, with a red sun behind it always half-sinking on the horizon. The light of the setting sun dyes the entire land orange-red, but without any warmth.
call--
The cold wind blew up, swirling the yellow sand on the ground, turning into a human-shaped shadow, and then dispersed with the wind.
"Wandering ghost?"
In the wind and sand that filled the sky, ghost figures like this floated by from time to time. Within the range that Jiang Yuebai's spiritual consciousness could detect, there was no trace of any living person.
Jiang Yuebai returned to the bottom of the river, released Yan Hongyu, took out the picture of the Hundred Ghosts of the Netherworld, tore it open, and released the fourth ghost in it, the Ghost Binding Ghost.
Yan Hongyu had been in the Liantai Cave with her feet up, watching Jixiang and the rat babies running and jumping all over the mountains and fields to practice. She was half-enjoyed when she was suddenly thrown into a deserted land. She was frightened.
"Zhen...Zhenjun, where are you?"
"This is a good place. It's a rare opportunity. I'll take the soul-binding ghosts and capture all the ghosts around. You can eat as much as you want. You have the lowest cultivation level in Liantai Cave!"
The soul-binding ghosts in the Hundred Ghosts of the Netherworld are affected by the figure, and all have early-stage cultivation of the golden elixir. If the hundred ghosts can be gathered together, and the figure can be promoted to the spiritual weapon level, the ghosts among them can also have abilities comparable to those of the early-stage Soul Infant.
So Yan Hongyu is the most useless one in Liantai Cave!
At this moment, the soul-holding ghost had received Jiang Yuebai's order. Many hook-claw chains flew out from behind the ghost body and rushed into the wind and sand. As soon as the chain rolled up, a wandering soul was hooked out and swallowed.
The wandering ghosts swallowed by the Soul Holder will turn into Yin Qi and be absorbed by the Netherworld Hundred Ghost Picture, which will simultaneously increase the power of other ghosts and the entire picture. Part of the power can also be extracted to Xiao Lu.
Xiaolu is already one of the symbols of Shenzhou Sanren, so it is inconvenient to appear here at this time.
Jiang Yuebai released Ji Xiang and eight rat cubs. Each rat was given a special storage bag for them to carry on their backs. The storage bags had the Shenyin Turtle Breath Talisman that covered their whereabouts and aura.
"Old rules, you look around and search around. Put away everything of value. The good ones belong to me, the bad ones belong to you. Pay attention to keep up with me and don't fall behind."
squeak!
Ji Xiang had already sensed that there were many corpses of monks and monsters around, as well as some scattered magic weapon fragments. There were definitely more bad ones than good ones.
It sees hope of being full again!
Ji Xiang returned to the team with the dishonest Yuan Bao on his head, and happily ordered the mice to line up, and followed him like a little tail to dig out the ground and search for supplies from the ground, so that they would not be discovered and attract danger!
Yan Hongyu watched from the side and couldn't help but mutter, "How can any secret realm be able to withstand such a scrape..."
Jiang Yuebai swept over with his peripheral vision, Yan Hongyu trembled, and quickly used her own ghost energy to turn into white silk to hunt the wandering souls.
Everything was in order, Jiang Yuebai continued to explore eastward.
She was walking fast, and when she saw a relatively powerful ghost on the road, she was struck by a Jianggong thunder.
The split Yin Qi was inhaled into the body, and there was no need for her to take action if the Yin Qi was not split. Yan Hongyu was the first to rush up and beat the drowned dog hard. While beating her back, she looked at her with a look like 'Zhenjun, look at how diligent I am and how smart I am. 'Look.
Jiang Yuebai took the dream demon's thorn head out of the lotus cave and placed it in the yellow jade and golden cicada pendant around his waist that was specially used to place spiritual beasts.
She and Anan have left marks on each other's dream demons, and can sense each other's location from a long distance. As long as Anan responds, she will go there.
After walking along the river for more than half an hour, the ghosts they encountered gradually became more and more powerful. Yan Hongyu couldn't even hit a drowned dog, so she had to hide behind the ghost and pretend to be honest.
Click!
Jiang Yuebai struck down with a Jianggong lightning, and the silver electric light spread out like ripples, dispersing the thick gray ghost mist.
At this time, all the surrounding corpses suddenly shook and gathered together crazily.
Lines of Yin Qi emerged from under the river, and many of them could still see their original appearance, wearing different clothes, like the remnant souls of the monks who had died here.
Those ghost-like remnant souls gathered into the pile of bones one after another, their momentum rising steadily until they reached the Nascent Soul stage, but in the blink of an eye they turned into a ferocious and strange-looking white-bone ghost general who was more than ten feet tall.
Jiang Yuebai directly sacrificed the New Taihe Umbrella. Although it has not become a spiritual weapon, it is still a top magic weapon at this moment.
The umbrella cover opened, the white crane crowed, and large white feathers fell from the umbrella, turning into various birds in mid-air, gathering into the outline of a phoenix, and heading straight towards the door facing the White Bone Ghost General.
boom!
The golden and red flames exploded, and the birds brought up the true fire of the phoenix and instantly submerged the white-bone ghosts, and the shrill ghost screams were deafening.
Even the wronged souls and evil ghosts could not resist the power of Zhiyang's true phoenix fire, and they were wiped out in ashes.
Seeing that Jiang Yuebai was almost burned, he clenched the handle of the umbrella in his hand and pulled it back, revealing his bright eyes covered by the umbrella cover. The Phoenix True Fire separated from the body of the White Bone Ghost and turned into white feathers again and returned to the Taihe Umbrella. superior.
Jiang Yuebai took out the soul-gathering gourd specially designed to collect souls, and sucked the remaining souls into it, preparing to give it to Xiaolu to eat.
It’s not easy to meet so many high-level souls, but she must be rewarded with her treasure.
Ji Xiang, who was ready to go underground, led the rat cubs to swarm forward, collecting the remaining bones one after another, and stuffing the dregs into their cheeks.
Yan Hongyu swallowed her saliva beside her, but she had no contribution and did not dare to ask for it.
At this time, there was some movement from behind the broken palace wall in the distance. Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and was struck by five thunders!
boom!
"Don't fight. Fellow Taoist Wangshu, it's me, Shen Mingjing!"
The good-looking male cultivator, dressed in Tsing Yi, evaded the five thunders in a panic and rushed out. Behind him, the walls of the palace were blown into powder by the five-color thunder.
Shen Mingjing swallowed with fear, raised his hands, and took two steps back.
"I just want to be a companion with fellow Taoists. I have no ill intentions, really."
Jiang Yuebai raised his hand filled with black and white lightning, and asked with a cold face, "You came in with the Xiong family, didn't you hear them say that the relationship between the Xiong family and the Zhuge family is not good?"
Shen Mingjing's smile did not change, "Of course I know, but the relationship between me and the Xiong family is just a cooperative relationship. I am more willing to trust fellow Taoist Wangshu than them. If you are willing to take me for a ride, I can tell you something about the Xiong family. Big secret!"
(End of chapter)
