Three days later, finally came the day of the Jiuyou grand meeting that Wangui was looking forward to.
When Tang Jie walked out of Yeyou City, he saw flags floating outside the city, and seven huge Hundred Ghosts Night Boats were displayed in front of the city.
On each ship, there is a white bone throne, with a Yasha sitting on it, and two Nether Death Servants behind him.
Only the third Hyakki Nocturnal Boat was empty above it, and it was Morozhi's.
When Tang Jie walked towards the ghost boat, the Yasha on the other six boats had laughed disdainfully.
Just heard a voice saying: "Moruozhi, you are late."
When Tang Jie followed his reputation, he saw that a Yasha on the first ghost boat was speaking to himself.
His name is Moro Sheng, the eldest son of Moro Sea, and the most authoritative of the seven sons of Moro.
Tang Jie bowed and replied, "I have seen my brother."
Then another voice sounded: "I'm afraid it's not late, but I don't dare to see us. Without Deadpool, why would he lead the fief and control the ghost army."
But it was a Yasha on the fourth ghost boat who spoke.
His name is Moro Li, the most insidious of the Seven Sons of Moro.
Then another voice said: "I went to the Jiuyou Festival, it doesn't matter whether there is a Deadpool or a fief. Only strength is the only thing!"
It was the sixth son Morosa, who was the most ferocious, brutal and bloodthirsty, and had a strong talent and strength. Among the seven Moro sons, it is said that he has surpassed Moro Sheng and his second son Moro Shan.
Then another voice said: "The sixth brother said that it doesn't matter whether there is Deadpool or not. What is important is the performance at the Jiuyou event. Brothers, please be careful, don't accidentally lose your life at the event. OK."
Don't need to look back, Tang Jie can also hear that this is the voice of the old five Moroshi.
The ghosts of the underworld are mostly cruel and tyrannical, and even the same clan fights indefinitely. This Nine Yous Festival, ten thousand ghosts fight, is a good day to fight, even the underworld aristocrats, the prince of Yasha, if one is not careful, they will still fall, so that Morosh's words are not bad.
Tang Jie ignored the cynicism of the princes of Yasha and got on the ghost boat.
As soon as I boarded the ghost boat, I heard a thud.
On the gate of Yeyou City, a huge ghost head transformed, and gradually condensed a human face, but it looked like a Yasha, and it was Morohai, the lord of this city.
The ghost head of the city gate, bluffing, a string of rumbling voices have come from him:
"Nine Yous Festival, a feast of ghosts, you should do your best to fight bravely to show the martial arts of the Moro clan. The greatest achievement can be my heir to Yeyou City..."
The Yasha ghost head gradually faded as he said, but the Seven Sons of Moro made a sensation in an instant.
A Yasha shouted: "What are you waiting for? Get up!"
Already rushed first.
It is the seven son of Moro Feng, as the last born young son, Moro Feng's temperament is also the most irritable.
Watching his ghost boat rush out first, the other Yashas also rushed out one after another, rushing to the depths of the wilderness.
Tang Jie's Hundred Ghosts Night Boat was naturally the last one to move.
Sitting on the Bone Throne, looking at the six ghost boats in front of him, Tang Jie patted the bone handrail beside him, and said, "Go."
Below the ghost boat, a hundred hands jumped up, holding the huge boat forward.
After about half an hour, Hyakki Ye Xingzhou came to a cliff. The wind whistling below the cliff seemed to be bottomless, and the black hole didn't know how deep it was.
When the ghost boat came here, it stopped and waited quietly.
After a while, I heard a loud bang suddenly from a distance, like something pierced through the netherworld, flying across the void, and then I saw a yellow light appearing in the distance.
The yellow light was just a dot at first, and then it got bigger and bigger, and the light became more and more shining, breaking through the air, forming a long line, making a loud rumbling noise.
It was only then that it was discovered that it was a yellow river, coming from the far end, like a huge yellow dragon, rushing over the cliff, breaking through the earth, bringing a ray of yellow light on the black soil of the wasteland, and coming to the feet of the ghosts, along The cliffs rumblingly flowed past, and the rush was spectacular and endlessly rushing. After traveling for a while, he didn't enter the void again, and just disappeared directly into the void.
Come from nowhere, go to nowhere!
The most anxious Moruo Feng laughed and said, "Nine Nethers are here, Huangquan is approaching, so don’t go!"
Speaking of a shot of the throne, the Baigui Yexingzhou had fallen straight to the Jiuqu Yellow River under the cliff, and the rest followed. Tang Jie had learned from Morozhi's memory the method of entering Jiuyou Huangquan, and knew that the river in front of him was not Jiuyouquan, but a branch. Only by entering here can he enter Jiuyou Huangquan from it. So there is no delay, I control the ghost boat to fall, but just when the ghost boat is about to fall, suddenly a black light is shot from the fifth ghost boat, turning into a cloud of ghost fog, and it is actually supporting Tang Jie. Ghost boat.
It's Morosh.
"Hahahaha, Morochi, you just rest here for a while, I'll go first!" Moroshhaha laughed, the ghost boat fell into the river, turned over and disappeared.
Seeing him like this, Tang Jie was not surprised, and snorted: "It saves me energy, I didn't want to be with you in the first place."
Speaking and blowing towards the ghost fog.
The ghost fog is blurred, and it is not easy to break. The Yasha clan has always been known for its strong physique, and it is harder to break the ghost fog with brute force.
But for Tang Jie, the ghost fog in this area is no more than a trail, and it can be broken with a finger. It's just that Morosh wanted him to stay, why did he ever want to be with them, so he pretended to be restrained, and deliberately slowed down, only when the ghost boats fell into the river and disappeared.
With one finger, the ghost fog broke away, and the ghost boat fell towards Hanoi.
When entering the river, it feels like not entering the water, but entering some strange, bizarre world.
In this world, there is a yellow light all around, no waves are surging, only silk threads crisscrossing and going.
Tang Jie enlightened Dao space, he was familiar with this light, knowing that it was the power of space refraction.
Sure enough, are the tributaries of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs actually the tributaries of space? Tang Jie thought.
Being able to go in and out of the netherworld freely, connecting the major cities of the underworld, neglecting to come and go, what can there be in addition to the power of space, but the power of this space is also mixed with things that Tang Jie does not understand. This includes life, including reincarnation, as well as some existences whose essence cannot be seen through Tang Jie.
Suddenly, the Hundred Ghosts and Ye Xingzhou rushed upwards in the Huangquan branch.
Traveling hurriedly in the tributaries of space, logically, there should be no sense of direction, but even though Tang Jie, who is enlightened in the space of Dao, cannot use the power of space, he can at least feel all of this.
He knew this was about to reach the place.
Soon, there was a huge roar in the ears, and then the light in front of the eyes widened, and it was suddenly enlightened.
Tang Jie saw that he was in a strange space. Above is the sky exuding misty yellow light, and under the boat is a yellow ocean, knowing that this is because I have been sent into the Nine Nether Yellow Spring by that tributary.
Although the name of this Nine Nether Yellow Spring is a spring, it is as majestic as the sea, and in the yellow spring, there are many ghosts floating in it, screaming. But most of them are ignorant ghosts.
There is still some time before the eruption of the Jiuyou Huangquan. This time is the time for everyone to explore the Huangquan and explore the secrets.
Therefore, Tang Jie did not waste time and commanded Baigui Ye Xingzhou to move forward at full speed.
On the boat and the river, the hands of a hundred ghosts turned into a scull, flapping the water and walking. The ghost image on the ship floated and the broken flag fluttered. From a distance, the ghost ship hovered in the black mist, and it was a ghost ship.
Tang Jie drove the ghost boat floating on the river, looking for possible opportunities.
But I didn't meet the opportunity, but I ran into trouble.
A ghost ship suddenly rose from the bottom of the river and appeared directly in front of Tang Jie.
Tang Jie didn't say much, and directly ordered the kill. Anyway, if he wants to protect the human race, he has to kill the ghost race, so it is always right to see one kill the other.
The ghost ship was also considered unlucky. It was raided as soon as it came out, and was sapped by Tang Ji before he could react.
The strength of this ghost ship was lower than Tang Jie, and after such a surprise attack, it was quickly killed by Tang Jie. The ghost soldier died in battle, the ghost general killed, and even the ghost ship was looted by Tang Jie and then sank directly after being ransacked by Tang Jie. It's a pity that the ship owner was too tough and refused to surrender the original soul fire. After completing this battle, Tang Jie also lost some ghosts.
But he was not in a hurry, he just made up for it by catching some ignorant ghost soldiers from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and then continued sailing as if nothing had happened, looking for new prey.
With his acting style, the ghost boats he encountered along the way were immediately unlucky.
You must know that although the ghosts are fighting in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, killing is the norm, but there are reasons to kill. Such as discovering a certain treasure, or having hatreds and so on. There is no way to kill for no reason.
Tang Jie was completely aiming at killing.
Many ghost boats sap sap because they don't know their purpose. Some ghost boats sap cruelly because of this.
But there are always some ghost ships that have a chance to escape.
With the separation of these ghost ships, the name of the cruel and bloodthirsty Hyakki Yexing Ship gradually spread.
Tang Jie didn't care anymore, and the other Yashas who did not stay overnight in Youcheng suffered from this. They are exactly the same as Tang Jie in appearance and use of boats.
When some ghost ships saw them, they either took a detour or attacked in groups.
Zhu Yasha didn't understand the reason, and only thought it was a normal phenomenon in the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, so he challenged it. It's just one battle and another battle. After a long time, I feel exhausted. I only wonder how everyone is so brutal at this grand event. Sure enough, the feast of the triple ghost clan was not a good match, but the warm-up battle before the start of the event was so fierce. They didn't have the ability to replenish troops at any time like Tang Jie's, and their forward speed immediately slowed down.
Tang Jie proceeded unhurriedly, looking for every opportunity to kill the ghost clan. Hide when strong, strike when weak.