"real or fake!"
The three of them naturally didn't believe it. Even Xiaobai looked at Qingcheng suspiciously, feeling something was wrong.
Xiao Chen remained calm and glanced at Qingcheng.
Qingcheng smiled and said: "Well, this young lady has never been a robber. When she sees Xiao Chen's old friend, she can't help but make a joke. Haha, don't care about them."
Believe it or not, under the control of Xiao Chen, the Eight Ghost sedan moved freely and flew towards the other side of the Netherworld.
Passing through thousands of wandering souls all the way, it was like entering a deserted land and walking straight through.
Kong Yuan was in the sedan chair, watching the pictures flashing by outside the window, and exclaimed: "The Eight Ghost sedans are indeed worthy of their reputation. They can fly above the Styx River. They are indeed a secret treasure refined by the Ghost Queen Qian Xun."
Yuan Xu remembered something and asked: "I heard that the Ghost Queen Qianxun's power has increased greatly in recent years. She has always wanted to compete with Emperor Yue for the position of the Lord of the Ghost Realm. I wonder if there will be a fight."
Yue Huang is the Lord of the Ghost Realm, Dongyue Ghost Emperor, but outsiders generally call him Yue Huang, and only the ghost tribe members like to use the full name.
Qingcheng glanced at Yuan Xu and said unexpectedly: "You pretty boy, you know quite a lot, but whether we fight or not, what does it have to do with you? Why are you asking so much?"
The other party was Xiao Chen's friend and it was difficult to get angry. Yuan Xu could only hold back the anger on his charming fair face.
Kong Yuan, who was offended, couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly looking at Xiao Chen, she frowned slightly, Qingcheng was shocked and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I usually speak in this tone, Mr. Yuan, don't be surprised.
The master's true power has greatly increased, but there is still a gap between him and the Ghost Emperor. How could he ask for trouble and fight with him? "
Xiao Chen, who had been controlling the Eight Ghost Sedan, suddenly paused. It seemed that the ghost ship of the Medicine God Valley people had surpassed it in just a moment.
In the Netherworld, above the River Styx, in the ghost ship rented by Medicine God Valley.
This group of people were all at the bow of the ship. Six people came from the Yao Shen Gu Ben Gu. One of them was an alchemist, and the others were warriors trained by the Yao Shen Gu themselves. They all had the cultivation of master-level martial saints.
The other three people who are not from the Medicine God Valley are even more advanced in cultivation. They are only a hair away from the Grand Master. With hundreds of years of cultivation, there is a possibility of advancement at any time.
The first person is a genuine great master named Gongsun Hualong.
The group of nine people was obviously centered on the alchemist. This person's surname was Wei Mingtao, known as Mr. Wei. He was one of the three master-level alchemists in the Medicine God Valley. His alchemy skills and strength were even higher than Mr. Qin's.
Watching the Eight Ghost sedan flying overhead, a greedy look flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes: "The Eight Ghost sedan, if this sedan can be used by us, the chance of collecting ice and snow flames can be increased by 50%.
It's a pity..." Needless to say, everyone knows what it is.
The Eight Ghost Sedan was built by the Ghost Queen Qian Xun. In the ghost realm, who dares to risk the consequences of offending the Ghost Queen Qian Xun and take advantage of the Eight Ghost Sedan.
Even if you leave the ghost realm and see the eight ghost sedan, everyone else will give you a thumbs up.
Someone said: "Mr. Wei, don't worry too much. Senior Gongsun is here to collect the Ice-Cold Snow Flame. It's definitely a matter of digging around."
Gongsun Hualong, who closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and said solemnly: "How can it be so easy? Ice-cold snow flames are among the top five flames with Yin attributes. They were born on the shores of Wuhu Lake. I don't know what powerful ghosts are waiting for them. ”
Mr. Wei smiled and said: "Mr. Gongsun, please don't be too pessimistic. Before I came here, I had already found a soul-slaying mirror that can kill ghosts and ghosts."
"Soul-killing mirror?" Gongsun Hualong paused for a moment and said, "It should be an imitation. If it is genuine, then we are really 100% sure about it."
Mr. Wei nodded: "Although it is an imitation, the quality is not low. If you be careful, there should be no big problems."
…
The Eight Ghosts sedan flew for half an hour and passed through a misty place. The scene in front of them changed drastically, and the Styx was no longer visible.
After flying again for half an hour, Xiao Chen saw that too much mana was consumed, so he put away the Eight Ghost sedan and officially set foot in the Nine Nether Purgatory.
The sky is endlessly dark, with a broken black sun hanging in the distant horizon without any warmth.
In the space cracks that can be seen everywhere, there seems to be a small world of its own, where you can see all kinds of terrifying scenes.
The ground is covered with soft black sand, and the undulating black desert stretches as far as the eye can see.
At the end of the line of sight, there are some quaint palace complexes, looming like an illusion.
This place is silent and eerily quiet.
As a ghost tribe, Qingcheng was no stranger to the Nine Nether Purgatory. She pointed to the desert at her feet and said: "This is the Desert of the Mute. During the Immortal Era, it was the first level of hell, the Tongue-pulling Hell.
Specially punish those who are glib, slanderous, sow discord, lie and deceive others. "
"There is a pair of fairy scissors called dragon scissors, which can stretch the tongues of these talkative people for hundreds of miles and cut them into as many parts as they want according to their sins. Each cut will make people miserable.
Those who have committed serious crimes will have to be cut into millions of parts, which will take hundreds of years to complete, and then they can be reincarnated. "
"So when you get here, don't talk too much. Those mute ghosts underground hate hearing people talk the most."
With a serious look on her face, Qingcheng explained the mute desert in detail. The people who listened were horrified and their expressions changed after hearing the words.
Xiao Chen looked blank and felt nothing. Now is the era of martial arts. The six paths of reincarnation have long been broken. The ghosts and gods in the underworld no longer exist. Hell is terrifying, and it has nothing to do with them.
"Huangquan Road, you know how to get there."
Ying Qiong helped him find out the news that Bianhuahua and Sanshengshi can be found as long as they find the Huangquan Road.
Flowers of the other shore bloom on both sides of Huangquan Road. They are fiery red and are everywhere, making them easy to find.
The Sansheng Stone is at the end of Huangquan Road, next to the Naihe Bridge. Just take off a small piece.
Xiao Chen didn't know where the Resurrection Grass was. He originally planned to come here to ask other ghost tribes.
Now that Qingcheng is here and the other party agrees to help, it won't be a problem.
When Qingcheng heard the words "Huangquan Road", her expression changed slightly. She pulled Xiao Chen aside and said in a deep voice: "Huangquan Road, you actually want to go to Huangquan Road. Didn't you say you only look for the Resurrection Grass?"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "I never said I would only look for the Resurrection Grass. I only asked you how to find the Resurrection Grass."
Qingcheng said bitterly: "If the Eighteenth Level of Hell were still there, you would have to stay in the tongue-pulling hell for a hundred years, and you would not dare to speak for the rest of your life.
I will never go to Huangquan Road, you have to go there yourself! Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "You lie and deceive others, and you are the one who deserves to go to hell."
You agreed to go with me and help me get what I was looking for, so I decided to let you go and lend you the reincarnation war flag to use in March. "
"Huangquan Road, you have to go even if you don't want to."
Without waiting for Qingcheng to reply, Xiao Chen turned around and left. Qingcheng gritted her teeth in hatred, but she touched the cold lingering flower mark on her forehead, but she was at her wits' end.
"Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong with your friend? Does he not want to help us anymore?"
Xiaobai looked at Qingcheng who was kicking sand in the distance, and asked worriedly.
Kong Yuan also looked over curiously. If Qingcheng helped, the danger in this business would definitely be reduced a lot.
Yuan Xu frowned and said: "This woman is weird, and she is the disciple of the Ghost Queen. I don't think she is very reliable, so we should go alone."
"You're a pretty boy, you're fair and fair, but you have a habit of speaking ill of people behind their backs. When will I stop talking about you?"
A gust of dark wind blew by, and Qingcheng stood next to Xiao Chen silently.
Xiao Chen was not surprised when Qingcheng turned around and came back. After comforting Yuan Xu, he said, "Let me tell you how to get to Huangquan Road."
"Originally, after leaving the land of netherworld and passing through the gate of hell, it is the road to hell.
It is a pity that the six paths of reincarnation were broken, and the entire underworld was in chaos. It was unknown how many spaces were broken into. The gate of hell was also moved to another location, in the center of Wuhu Lake in the eighth level of hell. "
Wuhu Lake, ordinary people say that one's life is Wuhu, which means that when one touches Wuhu, one will definitely die.
That was the Nine Nether Purgatory, one of the few dangerous places. No wonder Qingcheng didn't want to go there.
boom!
At this moment, in the distance of the desert, a black dragon ghost suddenly flew out, and the black sand fell from the sky. It looked up to the sky and roared, as if someone was fighting with it.
The peace of the Mute Desert was immediately broken. The entire desert suddenly began to squirm, and countless beings who had become ghosts jumped out one after another.
Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged, and she summoned Black and White Impermanence with one hand. As soon as Black and White Impermanence appeared, the ghosts around Xiao Chen and others retreated and ran away in fear.
"We're lucky. Just when we were in the first level of hell, we met someone who wanted to subdue this dragon shear. I guess we will be delayed for a while."