Chapter 222 Jiuyoutai

Xiaoshi man sat cross-legged with a diamond in his hand, harmoniously integrating with Xiao Chen. He seemed to be practicing quietly in his confidant, which made Xiao Chen nervous and a little expectant.

Looking up, the Demon Cloud is deep locked, and the Jiuyou Platform is as high as a mountain with a towering momentum. Such high peaks and giant mountains are not uncommon in the dark hell. Some White Bone Mountains are even thousands of feet high, but in terms of momentum and pressure, few can compare with the thousand-long Jiuyou Platform in front of you.

Jiuyoutai is shaped like a volcano standing there, as if it has a soul, and you can even feel its pulsation. The mountain is dark red, like blood that condenses millions of souls, with an indescribable hideousness and depression.

"Why do I feel like this is a living monster?" Niu Ren couldn't help but shivered.

"It's not a good place, let's be more careful." Xiao Chen and the others had already arrived at the foot of Jiuyoutai, and they didn't see why they were called "Tai". No matter how they looked, they looked like a giant mountain cut off by people's magic power.

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If you spread the Immortal Sky Wings, Xiao Chen will soar into the sky.

"Wait, take us up too." Niu Ren also thought of going to Jiuyou Platform to take a look.

Xiao Chen took Niu Ren and the Black Dragon King to rise up, and with evil spirits, he passed through the belt-shaped magic fog, and appeared on the top of the mountain surrounded by black clouds.

When he got up, Xiao Chen and Niu Ren immediately took a breath of cold air. The giant mountain was empty, like a crater, but it was much more gloomy than a volcano. The rolling black clouds emerged from it.

"Is it connected to the gate of hell? No, this place is hell." The fat Niu Ren felt the gloomy cold air surrounding him, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Xiao Chen was also frowning deeply. What could he find when King Chujiang asked him to come here? He stared at the bottomless black prison carefully, and waves of gloomy roars came from below, as if an evil ghost was whimpering and wailing.

"Cough...cough..."

The gloomy old cough sounded suddenly behind Xiao Chen and the others, and on the top of this misty circular giant mountain, it was so terrifying and terrifying.

"I x..." The little fat man Niu Ren jumped up in shock at that time, turned around and took a few steps back, and almost fell into the bottomless black prison.

"Sharp"

The dragon clan holy sword hidden in the back of the Black Dragon King jumped out, and the blazing holy light illuminated the misty mountain top.

Xiao Chen was also cautious and cautious. His keen spiritual senses failed repeatedly in hell, which shows that the masters hidden here are very powerful.

An old woman in her twilight years old. She was as thin as a straw, wearing a shabby shroud, her yellow skin was not bloody at all, like an old zombie who had been for many years, just walking out of the grave. Her long gray hair was sparse and sparse, like weeds, and her eyes were like two ghost fires, and she emitted a miserable green light from her eyes sinking deep into the ground. The bridge of her nose was almost collapsed and her lips were shriveled. The wrinkles on her face were like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine tree, with cracked and wrinkled folds and no moisture.

No matter how you look, it looks like a mummy!

Especially when seeing such an old woman in hell, it is even more impossible for people to associate it with a good place. The most terrifying thing is that the old man is holding a mourning stick in his hand. When he walked over tremblingly, the mourning stick actually entangled with several ghosts and made wailing sounds.

"Who are you?" The little fat man Niu Ren was a little furry and didn't seem very confident.

"Gaga...I am your ancestor."

Although the little fat man was a little furious, he was not bad at all. He cursed angrily and said, "I#@%#@￥... I dare to take advantage of your Master Niu, I am your uncle."

“Woo…”

The mourning stick was cut out, leaving a pale light and shadow in the dark space, sucking hard on the little fat man Niu Ren, which made him fly out and almost fall into the endless abyss. Niu Ren, as strong as the little fat man, didn't have time to dodge.

The Black Dragon King roared. The holy sword floating on his head turned into a beam of light and slashed forward with a brush. The sharp sword light made people tremble.

Although the young Dragon King was far from being able to truly exert the power of this holy sword, it was the holy weapon of the dragon clan after all. The old woman did not snatch her and left a afterimage on the spot and disappeared. The holy sword broke into the sky and instantly returned to the sky above the Black Dragon King's head. A series of auspicious colors fell. Niu Ren and the others were included.

"Oh, you old woman dares to attack me!" The little fat man grinned. He was in great pain all over his body, and he stood up with difficulty, but fortunately he was not really hurt.

"Gaga..." The old woman laughed as unpleasant as a night owl crying.

Xiao Chen stopped the Black Dragon King and grabbed the fat man Niu Ren. He realized that the old woman had no intention of murder, otherwise Niu Ren would have been in danger just now.

"Boy, don't be dissatisfied. I didn't take advantage of you. Although you are not a real barbarian, you are their descendants. I feel the blood breath of the same origin as me in your body. You must be a descendant of my lineage."

"I..." The little fat man had an urge to curse, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth and said depressedly: "Who are you? Don't want to take advantage of me."

"I am just a ghost woman now, helping King Chujiang manage some things. I was once a barbarian during my lifetime."

"Oh" the little fat man Niu Ren nodded depressedly. Maybe this old woman is really his ancestor.

"I am responsible for the maintenance of Jiuyoutai. What happened here is reported to King Chujiang. Of course, I have already learned about your affairs from King Chujiang."

Xiao Chen stepped forward and bowed deeply, "Please also inform the old lady of the details of the letter sent by the purple clay Yinmu."

"Do you know why this place is called Jiuyoutai?" the old woman asked.

"I don't know."

"This place once connected the dark realm and penetrated the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons. Although the path has been bet on, there are still some gaps that have not been sealed. The powerful murderous soul is difficult to penetrate, but it is still possible to transmit some information. Jumping from here, like falling from a thousand feet high platform and entering the bottomless Nine Nethers, you can see a sealed door. The ideal underworld of the ancestor god Suiren did not really appear, but the Ten Palaces of the Holy King still managed the underworld for a period of time, and even the dark realm had former officials. The last time the purple diamond Yinmu was passed back. I hope you will take away a little beast in the indelible mark of the soul. "

"Isn't it Ke Ke's letter of help?" Xiao Chen asked suspiciously.

"Jump down from here. Communicate with the ghosts over there in front of the seal door and you will know everything."

For the sake of the snow-white little beast, even if he went to hell, Xiao Chen would not frown. After thinking carefully, he felt that the old woman had no need to deceive him.

"Okay, I'll go to Jiuyou now."

"Wait a minute, I'll remind you first. It's easy to go down and it's hard to get up. There are endless evil spirits in these Nine Netherworlds. You have to think about it."

"It's okay." Xiao Chen even entered hell. Are he still afraid of evil spirits? I don't know how many ghosts he encountered along the way.

"I'll accompany you." Niu Ren stood up.

"No, I can do it myself." Xiao Chen knew that there might be some danger this time, so he didn't want Niu Ren to take risks again.

"You can't go." Even though the old woman smiled, she was gloomy and covered in mist. She said: "Aren't you coming to the Holy Mountain of Barbarians just to find a beast soul in your life? I am your ancestor, how can you watch you return without success? He goes to Jiuyou, so stay here. My ancestor, I like you very much, little fat man. I plan to take you to lead the strongest beast soul into your body and help you."

Speaking of this, the old woman floated silently to the fat man's ground and pinched Niu Ren's chubby cheeks indulge in love.

Kneaded by the old woman's ghost claws, the fat man's hair stood up all over. He had some depression speculation, is this really his ancestor?

Xiao Chen jumped off the Jiuyou Platform without hesitation, and the endless darkness quickly swallowed his figure.

"Hey, wait for me." Niu Ren wanted to chase after him, but the old woman stopped him and said, "It's useless if you go, go with me to refine your soul."

Niu Ren was forced to walk down Jiuyoutai by the old woman. After hearing the situation of the ancient beast soul king, he immediately became anxious and jumped high in shock and anger.

"I can choose the cow head and horse face... Are you wrong?!"

"What, that's the strongest beast king soul?"

"Don't lie to me, I can't choose a cow head and horse face if I beat me to death!"

"What, the bullhead is the most suitable for me?!"

Looking at the angry fat man, the old woman sneered: "The legend is always a legend. Sometimes the truth is different from one hundred and eight thousand miles away. Do you know the power of this NiuTou back then? It is one of the strongest fighting souls of my barbarians back then! Several barbarian sages have sacrificed and refined the soul of this NiuTou. It is definitely not like the legend. NiuTou is not a minor official in the underworld. If you are not my descendant, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. Not to mention introducing this sleeping heroic soul into your body."

In a deep ancient cave, waves of heart-wrenching soul fluctuations came from, and the powerful force made the little fat man feel suffocated.

"The messy beast souls on you can be fed to the Cow King's soul." The old woman sneered and said, "One day, if you succeed in practicing, you will definitely worship me in the world of the world every day."

The bull's soul in the face of the bull head and horse... the fat man was in tears.

The terrifying gloomy wind was roaring, Xiao Chen was sinking towards the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, and endless souls were wailing in the dark and lightless abyss. If it weren't for the light of the colorful holy tree, Xiao Chen would have been flooded and torn apart by the endless soul shadow that made people's scalp numb.

I don’t know how deep the Nine Nethers were, but it took two hours before Xiao Chen landed on the ground. The bottom was extremely yin energy, which made people feel extremely palpitations and depression. Even the millions of souls did not chase after them.

The ground in the belly of the mountain is full of bones, and I don’t know how it accumulates. The breath of death is the only one here, without any other fluctuations.

Xiao Chen used spiritual consciousness instead of vision, "looking" in the endless darkness, and after careful observation, he walked forward along a bone passage.

An hour later, a sealed door appeared in front of him, with blood-colored light, and the sad and bright red was particularly terrifying and terrifying.

A faint phantom emerged from the gloomy blood gate, an old voice sounded in the terrifying underground, saying, "You are here..."

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen fixed his body and calmly stared at the hazy ghost in front of him.

"I... am just an old ghost who has been in the endless years of Nine Netherworlds. It doesn't matter who it is. You are here just now... The little beast with indelible souls is still talking behind the seal door."

"What, you mean Ke Ke is right behind the door?"

"You're here just now, wait a moment, I'll communicate with the ghost opposite." The blood mist spread, the old ghost was surrounded by blood, and the gloomy blood sect was flowing down. Everything in front of him seemed strange and terrifying.

After an hour, the old ghost breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is a ghost who has found it."

In an instant, Xiao Chen sensed the familiar aura through the blood gate, and in a trance he had already heard the voice of the little beast.

Xiao Chen was worried and wanted to see the little beast immediately. His mental fluctuations instantly spread, and he passed through the gaps in the sealed door in an instant.

"They are lying to you... I live a good life here..." This is the first time Xiao Chen sensed the spiritual fluctuations of the little beast, as if it was really talking. The fluctuations were soft, lazy, and very tender, as if they were sucking gently in the ears, making people feel itchy.

He felt a little sad and wanted to laugh. This little thing must be lazy at this moment, and he might have just woken up in a daze from his sleep.

"Ke Ke is back soon."

"I want to eat purple diamond Yinmu ginseng fruit, but they searched for several months and found only eight. I haven't eaten enough yet." The tender voice was filled with regret and dissatisfaction.

Xiao Chen was so shocked that he really didn't know what to say. It seemed... it was not as if he had imagined! The little beast was not only not dangerous there, but also seemed to live a comfortable life.

I'm afraid there are not many purple diamond Yin woods in the underworld, and the Yin woods that can bear fruit are rare. It is not a hundred thousand years old that cannot bear fruit. It is really difficult to find. The purple diamond Yin wood ginseng fruit is probably even harder to find than the God Fruit.
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