There was a gleam of relief in the eyes behind the helmet of the Siyin ghost soldier, and he said: "Let's go, I will take you to the Yinyang Tower, and then you and I will go back to my place to rest."
Hai Long walked back to the side of the Siyin ghost soldier, and asked suspiciously, "Yin Yang Pagoda? Where is that?"
The Siyin ghost said: "Although we ghosts don't eat, we still feel tired. The Yin-Yang Pagoda is made by absorbing the Yin-Yang Qi from the six realms. There, we can quickly recover our physical strength. After each execution Quest, people in the underworld who are above the level of Seductress have to go there once to recover themselves. When you get there, you won't feel tired."
Hai Long has gotten used to the differences between the underworld and the world of immortals and humans. Under the leadership of the Siyin ghost soldiers, he dragged his tired body back along the original road. Along the way, he found that the journey to the underworld is not that complicated. There are clues to be found, and he tried hard to memorize these paths. After all, he is afraid that he will live in this world for a long time.
After walking for a short time, Hai Long finally couldn't hold on any longer. The situation of the Siyin ghost soldier was obviously much better than him, so he volunteered to pick up Hai Long on his back, and walked to the depths of the underworld under the weight of two people.
At the beginning, Hai Long could keep awake and memorize the road, but he was too tired during this period, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep behind the back of the Siyin ghost.
I don't know how long it took before Hai Long was awakened by the Siyin ghost soldiers. He found that he had come to another place. There were many ghost soldiers gathered around in groups, but they didn't talk much with each other. And not far ahead, a pagoda with only three floors appeared in the field of vision. Compared with the Wanyao Pagoda in the demon world, this pagoda is simply too small. The three-story pagoda is only about ten meters high. Around the courtyard wall, there are some ghost soldiers lined up outside the gate. Whenever a ghost soldier walks out of the gate on the other side, one will be put in here. The ghost soldiers who came out gathered together, either standing or sitting, and they were all resting. The Siyin ghost said: "This is the Yinyang Pagoda, we are already queuing up, we can go in after a while."
The team lined up very neatly and in an orderly manner. Sure enough, as the Siyin ghost soldiers said, it was indeed their turn after a while. With the support of the Siyin ghost soldiers, Hai Long walked into the Yinyang Pagoda. As soon as he stepped into the gate, he couldn't wait to walk towards the Yin Yang Pagoda. The Siyin ghost soldier grabbed him and said, "What are you going to do?"
Hai Long was stunned, and said: "Didn't you say that you can recover your strength at the Yinyang Pagoda? Let's go quickly, I'm almost exhausted."
The Siyin Ghost Soldier said with a smile: "Look around, there is no one like you. This yard is within the range of the Yin-Yang Pagoda. You only need to wait for a while."
Hai Long looked around, and sure enough, the ghost soldiers were all standing in the yard, because his impulsiveness just now attracted the attention of all the ghost soldiers, everyone's heads with heavy armored helmets were facing his direction, Just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw a faint red mist pouring out from the Yin-Yang Pagoda, and in a blink of an eye, it had wrapped the bodies of most of the ghost soldiers present, including him and the Siyin ghost soldiers. Hai Long felt refreshed all over his body. Not only did his physical strength fully recover, but his spirit also reached the best state.
The Siyin ghost soldier stretched his body, patted Hai Long's shoulder and said, "How about it, is it comfortable now?"
"It's really comfortable. It turns out that there is such a magical place. If there is such a good place in the fairy world, it would be great!"
The Siyin ghost soldier smiled and said, "The Yinyang Pagoda is unique to our Yanluo Difu. Let's go, there are still many brothers queuing up behind us." The two walked out of the yard together. His physical and mental strength recovered, which made Hai Long feel refreshed. He suddenly felt that life in the underworld was not so difficult.
The Siyin ghost soldier said: "Let's go, go to my haunted house. Lord Ghost King told me earlier, you will live with me from now on." While talking, he took off the heavy armor on his body. Know where the mana is hidden. "Brother, you just became a soul ecstasy, and you won't be able to take off your heavy armor for five years, so be patient."
At this time, Hai Long recovered his physical strength and spirit, and he was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a kind of training. Let's go to your place and have a look, and you promised to teach me Horror Palm. Good brother , Thank you for your care during this time."
The Siyin ghost was stunned for a moment, and said, "What did you call me?"
"Good brother! I'm not familiar with anything in the underworld. You've been helping me. Is it wrong for me to treat you as a brother?" Hai Long said, putting his arms around the shoulder of the Siyin ghost soldier.
There was a strange expression on the face of Siyin Guizu, "Brother? Brother? It's been many years since no one has called me that."
Hai Long laughed and said, "Why? Don't you want to recognize me as a brother? No matter what we were before, we are now seducers of the underworld, and we will live together again. Anyway, I already treat you as a brother."
The Siyin ghost soldier's face changed back to normal, he put his arms around Hai Long's shoulders, and said, "Okay, brother, we are brothers now. I have brothers now, haha. Let's go, I will teach you the frightening palm."
The days passed day by day, and there was no distinction between day and night in the underworld. According to the Siyin ghost soldier told Hai Long that he had been in the underworld for a year equivalent to the human world. During this year, Hai Long has become familiar with the life here. Every once in a while, he will go to that bridge with the Siyin ghost soldiers to be driven by Cui Yu. In fact, their mission every time is to stand there. In the past year, Hai Long has only sent three souls to the reincarnation pond to return to the sun. He has given up on going back through the Reincarnation Pond, and stays in the underworld wholeheartedly, because just a month ago, after his unremitting efforts every day, under the continuous operation of his mind, he finally felt a trace of chaos, Although it was only a small trace, it made Hai Long feel overjoyed, and his confidence increased a lot, and he spent more time in operating his mind power every day. Now, one year later, every time he goes to perform tasks on the bridge of death, he has been able to stimulate his mind to run more than 300 times in accordance with the path of chaotic air cultivation. There has been considerable progress. After discovering a trace of chaotic air in his body, after working hard for the last month of the year, the feeling of that trace of chaotic air became clearer.
After getting off the bridge of death, Hai Long walked briskly towards his "home". He and the Siyin ghost were the only two of them in the haunted house. The house was built of unknown stones and was very strong. There is nothing special about it. Hai Long feels the happiest every day now, going to the Yin Yang Pagoda to recover his physical strength and spirit. Every time before entering the tower, he used his thoughts to urge his own chaotic energy to run rapidly, exhausting his energy before entering. If it wasn't for the Siyin Ghost Soldier who warned him that he could only go to the Yinyang Tower once after a while, he would really like to waste time there. If you can cultivate the energy of chaos without considering the consumption of mind power, the speed of mana improvement will definitely be much faster.
After repeating the daily practice at the Yin Yang Pagoda, Hai Long walked out of the yard refreshed and strode towards his haunted house. As soon as he got to the haunted house, he saw the Siyin ghost soldier standing alone. He was in a daze, and hurriedly lightened his footsteps. When he was still three meters away from the Siyin ghost pawn, he jumped up suddenly and shouted: "Look at the palm." His body accelerated in the air, and he slapped the Siyin ghost pawn on the shoulder with his palm. . The Siyin ghost soldier couldn't even turn his head, so he took a step to the left, turned around strangely, and slapped Hai Long with his backhand. The two hit each other almost at the same time, but Hai Long remained motionless. The Siyin ghost let out a cry of pain, stepped back a few steps before standing still, and said angrily, "You kid sneaked up on me again!" , relying on the heavy armor on my body, I also have it." Then, he quickly put on his heavy armor and rushed towards Hai Long.
Wearing heavy armor, both of them looked very bulky, but the palms they used still revealed a bit of weirdness. Crying Palm is a magic spell for cities above the seductive messenger in the underworld. There is no fixed move, each palm can concentrate ghost energy, and give the opponent the strongest lethality from a tricky angle.
After practicing for a full year, Hai Long is already familiar with this set of Scary Palm which has no fixed moves. There is only one year in the underworld, but his strength is not much weaker than that of the Siyin ghost soldier. The two are already used to bickering, and every time they meet, they have to fight with the Horror Palm before they can reconcile.
Hai Long knew very well that his Horror Palm was improving almost every day. When he was performing tasks at the Bridge of Rebirth, he spent all his energy on refining the Horror Palm except for using his mind to stimulate the Qi of Chaos, so his progress was rapid. But the strange thing is, no matter how fast he improves, the Siyin ghost soldier can always maintain the same level as him. They have fought so many times, and the result is the same every time - a draw. Hai Long once doubted and tried, but there was no result. Later, when he accidentally discovered that the Siyin ghost soldier was also practicing hard, he felt relieved.
"Damn it, Hai Long, you must have shot too hard, kid." The Siyin ghost soldier sat down on the ground tiredly, and said angrily. Hai Long was not much stronger than him, sitting next to him and panting constantly, "You are light handed? I have no less injuries than you? Who told you not to admit defeat? If you admit it, I will let you go Is it?"
The Siyin Ghost Soldier snorted, and said disdainfully: "It's up to you, you still want this ambassador to admit defeat, don't dream. If you don't accept it, let's fight hard with a five-strand steel fork."
Hai Long rolled his eyes at him, fell back, and lay on the ground like that, saying: "You are amazing, as long as you can move the five-strand steel fork and stand in front of me, I will admit defeat."
The Siyin ghost was stunned for a moment, and he also followed Hai Long's example and lay down. He smiled and said, "I really don't have any strength now. It seems that our brothers' mana is really similar. Oh, yes, it will take a few days Will you participate in the escalation meeting? I have signed up for myself. This time, I believe I can do it."
Hai Long was taken aback, and said: "What is the Judgment Promotion Conference? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
The Siyin Ghost Soldier smiled mysteriously, and said: "It's been a long time since the promotion conference, did I tell you? Ha ha, that was really negligent. The top ten of the conference can all be promoted to the underworld judge, that is, one level higher than us now. When we reach the rank of judge, we don't have to be as busy as emissaries, and after being promoted to judge, the superiors will approve us to practice for a period of time, and There is no need to perform missions every day. Now that I think about the benefits of being a judge, I'm going to drool?"
Hai Long's heart moved, and he asked: "After becoming a judge of the underworld, will he be able to learn other underworld stunts? What can we learn more than we do now?"
The Siyin Ghost Soldier said in a low voice: "There is a lot to learn! As soul emissaries, we only know the most basic horror palm now. When we reach the judge level, we can learn a lot. The most useful is our The underworld dodge spell ghost shadow obsession, once we learn this ghost shadow obsession, we don't have to worry about it in the future, and our strength can definitely rise to a higher level. After that, we can also learn the basic qi-absorbing art, soul ecstasy, and mourning stick. The judge said You don’t need to hold this broken steel fork anymore, every judge will distribute a mourning stick, that feeling is really majestic.”
Hearing the yearning voice of the Siyin ghost soldier, Hai Long felt amused and thought to himself, if you see my golden cudgel, you don't know how envious you will be. However, it seems that becoming a magistrate is a good choice. At least I can finally learn the first spell that I am looking forward to. No, there is no need for these at all, somersaulting cloud is definitely much better than that ghost shadow fan. Thinking of this, Hai Long sat up, "Brother Siyin, where can I sign up for the promotion meeting, I also want to participate. Don't you always think you are the best among the ecstasy messengers? Your brother and I are about the same level as you. If you can elevate your sentence, I can definitely elevate too."
The Siyin Ghost Soldier chuckled, and said, "You boy, I knew you would be tempted, and I signed up for you a long time ago. The preliminary round of the Judgment Competition will be held tomorrow. The first ten rounds are all elimination. If you lose, you will lose immediately." Opportunity, win promotion, that is to say, if you want to be promoted, you must win at least ten games in a row. No matter what you say, I am also your big brother, so don't embarrass me!"
Hai Long suddenly thought of a question, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Siyin, ten rounds of elimination? How many people will participate in this promotion competition?"