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Chapter 910 Raid

The art of moving the yin is actually very simple. It is so simple that if a mortal can meditate for a period of time and have a medium to move the yin, he can still move the yin.

After all, mortals are born with three souls and seven souls.

Everyone was already silently trying the art of escape. After Fang Chen drove Chen Gongfeng out of the hall, he used the power of gold to reinforce the hall.

Soon, Master Qinghe was the first to successfully walk away from the underworld. Her soul walked out of her body. She looked at her own body and then at her current body as a ghost, with a look of surprise on her face.

This was the first time she felt what it was like to be a ghost, light and airy, with a feeling of wanting to ride the wind back.

Everyone had soul-inducing lamps in front of them, but Master Qinghe had nothing in front of them. This was because Fang Chen wanted to see if Master Qinghe, who had Yin-Yang eyes, still needed the soul-inducing lamp as a medium.

Now it has been proven that she can indeed move yin without a medium, which shows that her yin and yang eyes play a similar role to the Nine Heavens Xuan Female Yuanshen in moving yin, and she is one of the mediums for yin movement.

"The art of walking away from the underworld..."

Qi Zhan and others looked shocked. Just when they wanted to take a few more glances, they felt creepy all over. It turned out that Li Badao was glaring at them. Everyone immediately lowered their heads and stared at the ground without daring to move.

"Your Majesty, why do they need a soul-inducing lamp but I don't?"

Master Qinghe looked at the others with some confusion.

"Girl, you are born with yin and yang eyes. This is the best medium for traveling through yin. Naturally, you don't need the help of external objects such as a soul-inducing lamp."

Li Badao said with a flattering look.

He could finally see that the monks present today, despite their low level of cultivation, had a very close relationship with this gentleman.

If not, how could this great lord condescend to take them out of hiding in person?

"It turns out that my eyes are of such use."

Master Qinghe murmured to himself, then realized what he was doing and said to Li Badao: "Senior, there is no need to be so polite, I am just an ordinary monk."

"It should be, it should be, how can you be ordinary."

Li Badao grinned, feeling that Master Qinghe's seniority was very helpful, and his eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

At this time, Master Zhuyue also came out of the physical body. Her face looked a little dazed, but she adjusted her mentality in just a short breath and adapted to her current ghost body.

Then there are Ye Wenxiu, Liu Mu, Farmer Woman, Zhang Xiaoke, Yan Ruyue and others.

One after another, everyone successfully moved to Yin, even the old hen also succeeded in moving to Yin, in the form of a fire phoenix.

Before they could feel the feeling of being wandering souls, they saw a group of people kneeling neatly in the hall.

"Isn't this the ancestor of the Fire Nation... Sure enough, Headmaster Fang was talking to him just now..."

A disciple of the Qingzhou Sword Sect looked strange.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Zhan and the others, with complex expressions on their faces. The once revered master of a country had now not only become a lonely ghost, but was also punished to kneel here.

This is no longer a tiger falling on Pingyang, this is completely a tiger falling on a cliff, completely ruined.

Qi Zhan's face became increasingly ugly. Being looked at by these beings who he once regarded as ants was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

When Fang Chen saw that everyone had successfully escaped from the underworld, he smiled slightly, and the soul walked out of the body. In order to avoid surprising everyone, he also deliberately concealed the nine-headed candle dragon vision on his body, and he looked no different from everyone else.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone felt that the scene in front of them changed, a thick fog slowly spewed out, and before they knew it, a vast white road appeared in front of them!

"Your Majesty, isn't this the Huangquan Road?"

Master Qinghe looked surprised.

Qi Zhan and others also temporarily forgot about their current situation and looked blankly at this avenue.

"It can be regarded as the road to hell. There are more than one roads to hell in the underworld, and this is just one of them."

Fang Chen glanced at Li Badao.

Li Badao understood this in his heart, and immediately fluttered his sleeves and robes, and saw a chain transformed by Yin Qi flying out, going straight through the collarbones of Qi Zhan and others.

"ah--"

The severe pain made Qi Zhan and the others howl in agony. This kind of pain was several times more intense than being chopped into pieces, and it pointed directly to the depths of the soul!

They were shaking all over in pain, but they didn't dare to move much. They felt that every time they moved, they would pull on the chain on their collarbones, making the pain worse.

In just a few breaths, 50% to 60% of the Yin Qi on their bodies had been wiped out.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

If you offend this Headmaster Fang, you won’t even be able to live peacefully as a ghost...

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up."

Li Badao said calmly.

Qi Zhan turned pale and took the lead to stand up. Then he was led by Li Badao to the side.

"Sir, please come first."

Li Badao looked respectful.

Everyone became more and more curious. Li Badao was obviously a big shot in the underworld, and his methods were extraordinary at first glance.

Such a big man is so respectful to Fang Chen and calls himself "Sir". What kind of existence is Fang Chen in the underworld?

Not long after, everyone followed Fang Chen into the underworld. Gradually, they discovered that there were many wandering souls around them.

There are men and women, old and young.

Some wandering souls looked dazed and seemed to be pushed forward by a force. Some wandering souls seemed to be conscious and frightened, and hesitated to move forward.

Some wandering spirits cry while walking, and some wandering spirits curse while walking.

There are also wandering souls surrounded by stars and moons, followed by many paper figures.

But no matter what these wandering souls were like, after seeing Fang Chen and his group, they all hid far away and did not dare to come near, just because they saw Li Badao behind them.

Even if these wandering souls could not recognize Li Badao's identity, they could feel the terrifying Yin Qi on his body, and at the same time they could see Qi Zhan and others being strung together by chains.

"Qing, Master Qinghe? Are you dead too? How could such a good person like you die? God doesn't have eyesight!"

Suddenly, a scholar rushed over and looked at Qing He excitedly.

Everyone stopped immediately, looked at the scholar, and then at Qing He.

Qinghe looked at the scholar in confusion: "You are..."

"Don't you remember me? Sixteen years ago, I passed by an abandoned temple, but I was killed by a traitor. I was robbed, killed and buried. If Master Qinghe hadn't passed by, my mother might never have found my body.

"

The scholar was slightly excited: "But you died anyway, how could you die? You are obviously a fairy-like figure, how could you die..."

Master Qinghe seemed to have remembered it, and explained with a wry smile. When the scholar learned that Qinghe was not dead, but was just in the dark, his expression suddenly became confused.

"It's you, why are you here?"

Master Qinghe asked curiously.

"I? After you helped me fulfill my wish, I searched hard for the road to the underworld, and I happened to find it today."

The scholar said.

"Looking for the road to hell? Sixteen years?"

Master Qinghe looked shocked.

Everyone was also a little confused.

Fang Chen smiled and said: "Only one wandering soul in the world can find the road to the underworld. Even if he finds it, he may not be able to cross the River of Forgetfulness."

"It turns out that even if you die, you may not be able to come to this underworld..."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

It's no wonder that as monks, they know very little about the underworld...

At this moment, a flash of green light suddenly struck, beating the scholar to his core, and then, the green light struck directly at Fang Chen!

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