One day later, there is no Xiangshan.
This is a huge mountain of ghosts, 10,000 meters high, poor mountains and bad waters, and black holes connecting hell above the top of the mountain. From ancient times to the present, this is a place where mankind is extinct, without any vitality and ghostly spirit.
But today is different, the army of Qingyang City has been killed, and the momentum is huge, scaring many ghosts and fleeing.
Unfortunately, before these ghosts could escape, Xia Ping instantly froze this 10,000-meter mountain and turned it into an iceberg. Everything in this mountain was frozen into ice sculptures.
As for the ghost ghosts who stayed behind, naturally they couldn't escape. They were killed by the soldiers of Qingyang City, but there were not many ghost ghosts left behind. They only had 10,000 heads, and their strength was average.
Therefore, Xia Ping's soul energy is not much, but it is better than nothing.
It is a pity for the many soldiers in Qingyang City. They originally wanted to show Master Xia their martial arts by killing the ghosts, but unfortunately, before they could do anything, the ghosts were destroyed by Master Xia.
What they can do is clean Wuxiang Mountain, search for treasures, and carry these treasures back from Wuxiang Mountain by the way, doing some porter work.
"These ghosts really seem to have collected a lot of treasures."
Xia Ping came to a flat ground where a large number of treasures transported from the Wuxiangshan treasury were piled up. He immediately noticed a huge black jade placed next to it.
This is actually a bed, found in the room of the Wuxiang Ghost King, exuding a terrible ghostly breath. Ordinary people will get frostbite when they get close, and even the ground will freeze.
"Cat fairy, do you know what this is?"
Xia Ping asked.
The cat fairy glanced at it and said excitedly: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the cold stone of hell. It contains the air of hell ice and ghost. It is extremely cold. It is one of the strange stones of heaven and earth. This is an incredible treasure. If you put it out for auction, at least you can sell billions of Cosmic Coins. After all, there are too few treasures from hell.
But I suggest that you still don’t put it out at auction. If you sell a treasure like this, you will never find it again. The truly top treasures cannot be bought with money, and you can only barter. "
"Auction? Of course not, I intend to use it for cultivation."
In fact, as soon as he saw this stone bed, the Jiu Tian Xuan Ming Jin in Xia Ping's body trembled, producing an extremely eager yuwang, wishing to swallow this ice bed immediately.
Nine Heavens Profound Ming Jin is one of the Mingyue Pavilion's holy-level techniques. It is powerful and can swallow all kinds of ice energy in the world. The more powerful the ice energy that swallows, the more terrifying the power of this technique.
If this hell cold stone is swallowed, the power of the nine-day Profound Ming Jin on his body will be increased by several times, and once the icy air erupts, even the enemy's soul can be frozen.
This is the terrifying part of the coldness of hell, even ordinary defensive magic weapons can't resist it.
"Master, look at that place, Mingtu, it's all Mingtu, hurry up and search the soil." At this moment, Qing Niu seemed to be unable to bear it, and immediately shouted.
Underworld? !
Xia Ping looked around and found that this Wuxiang Mountain was full of red and black soil, exuding a hell and gloomy aura, and it seemed to contain deep levels of gloomy power.
"Master, this underworld is not easy. Only hell will appear. It is one of the wonders of the heavens and the earth. Although it is not as precious as the Nine Heavens Breath Loam, it is also infinitely useful."
Qing Niu quickly said: "If the owner searches the underworld and places it in the mountain and river bead space, not only can you get a piece of underworld land, you can plant all kinds of strange flowers and weeds.
Even the Nine Heavens Breath Loam gets a lot of energy from the underworld, which can promote its evolution, allowing it to quickly cover the entire land of the mountain and river bead space, which has endless benefits. "
It hopes to clean up these underworlds.
Xia Ping knew that although Jiutianxi Loam is constantly devouring chaotic energy and expanding the area of Jiutianxi Loam, it has only expanded a small part for so long.
If you want to turn the entire space of the land into nine-day-breathing loam, according to the current progress, it will take at least decades, or even hundreds of years, to find a solution.
But according to Qing Niu, it can shorten the time by at least one-third if he gets this underworld.
"There is such a thing, search, search now."
Xia Ping's eyes suddenly lit up. The dirt was actually precious, and of course he wouldn't miss it. He immediately shot and searched the countless earth on Wuxiang Mountain.
Many soldiers in Qingyang City were stunned. They had heard the idiom scrape the ground three feet, which is a description of a person's greed, but they have never seen anyone who can actually do such a thing as scraping the ground three feet.
Moreover, the person who did this kind of thing was their respected Lord City Lord. This was clearly to wipe out the last remaining value of the Wuxiang Ghost King’s lair.
I don't know why, they all have a little pity for the Wuxiang Ghost King. They have worked so hard for thousands of years to find so many treasures. As a result, all of them are cheaper for Xia Ping. They really make wedding dresses for others.
"Well, what is this?"
After Xia Ping scavenged the underworld of Wuxiang Mountain, he continued to search for these treasures, and then he found a black fur secret book in the treasure pile with strange hell text on it.
And he got the inheritance of the spear of hell, and naturally he also knew the words of hell, which said: the true interpretation of illusion.
"Is this the real secret technique of the Wuxiang Ghost King?"
Xia Ping immediately remembered that he had almost found the way of the Wuxiang Ghost King before and was deceived by illusion.
If he hadn't had the blood of Hell Golden Crow and could see through the illusion, he would have really suffered.
Originally, he thought this was the natural supernatural power of the Wuxianggui Wang, but now it does not seem to be the case. It has obtained the true interpretation of this illusion from a certain place, and has cultivated incredible abilities.
"Good baby, wait and study."
Xia Ping immediately put away this cheat book, the so-called skill is not overwhelming, if he can learn this method, I am afraid he will have a new hole card on him.
He continued to search, but he didn't find any special treasures, only a large number of underworld stones, some minerals, elixir, etc., nothing else.
Then he continued to search Wuxiang Mountain, not even letting go of a single stone. There was really no treasure, so he chose to give up and continue searching.
"Is this the black hole leading to hell?"
After doing these things, Xia Ping finally began to pay attention to a black hole above Wuxiang Mountain, about the size of a normal cave, covered in black paint, and contained a strange vortex inside, constantly rotating.
From the depths of this black hole, the roar of the demons and the roar of the ghosts are heard from time to time. It seems that countless ghosts and demons are eager to run out from the depths of the tunnel.
But this channel is really too weak, the monsters and ghosts whose strength exceeds the middle stage of the return to the real realm can't come out at all, they can only be blocked in hell.
The people in Qingyang City couldn't imagine that if this passage didn't restrict those ghosts and demons, I'm afraid the humans in this world would die in just a few breaths.