Yu Qingzhi was shocked and doubted. He saw a famous yin soldier standing on the deck of the giant ship, with a gloomy expression, and his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat people.
The person who imprisoned him here was even more delicious, his yin energy was entangled all over his body, and his cultivation was unfathomable!
Du Yunxu said lightly: "Who am I? What qualifications are you to know if you are a mere person who walks in Yin? There has been no monks walking in Yin for many years in Yunfu. Why don't you say hello in advance if you come down this time?"
Yu Qingzhi's thoughts were moving rapidly. The person in front of him must be a big man in the underworld. The other party seemed to have prejudices towards people who walked through the Yin, and no one has been in the Yin for many years.
Yes, the technique of tracing the Yin has been lost for many years, so it is normal for the other party to have never seen the tracing the Yin person.
Thinking of this, Yu Qingzhi hurriedly said, "Senior misunderstood. I just accidentally obtained the technique of walking on the Yin. Then I thought I would come to the underworld to see the world without any malice. If people walking on the Yin are not allowed to step on this place, I will
Just leave, please ask seniors to give up their hands."
He felt a little regretful. If he had known that the underworld was so dangerous, he would have met a person with unfathomable cultivation when he first arrived. He would definitely not have stepped into the underworld so easily.
Now that the opportunity has not been seen, there is a danger of soul breaking into the underworld...
"I want to leave with a misunderstanding?"
Du Yunxu smiled and looked at Yu Qingyi with a little contempt.
Yu Qingzhi wanted to continue to explain, but unexpectedly he had become unable to speak or move. His heart sank, not knowing what kind of dilemma he would face when he went there...
Yunfu City Yinshu Office, the prison sentence.
Du Yunxu took action himself and exerted various punishments on Yu Qingzhi.
Pull out the tongue, put the oil pan, peel the skin, remove the bones...
Because it is the body of a ghost soul, the pain caused by these punishments penetrates the soul, but it can be repeatedly used. As long as the yin energy does not dissipate, the yin life will continue.
At the beginning, Yu Qingzhi wanted to continue to explain the misunderstanding. After the punishment was taken dozens of times, he no longer had the strength to explain, so he could only keep begging for mercy and tried to ask Du Yunxu what was going on and what purpose it was.
.
"Senior... I'm really... just a man who is in a dark world... Please tell me what your purpose is..."
Yu Qingzhi had just finished a round of punishment, and he forced himself to look at Du Yunxu, who was expressionless and begged hard.
"What do you think I'm looking for on an ant like you?"
Du Yunxu said lightly: "You sneak into the underworld, you must be ill-intentioned. I don't know the methods of you, the Yin people? Don't talk, quietly feel these punishments, you can't understand them in the human world."
Yu Qingzhi suddenly changed his face and stared at Du Yunxu fiercely: "You damn ghost, I am the Spirit Lord of the Blood Spirit Sect in the world!
You wait, my blood spirit cultivators will go through the darkness one after another. Some big men will be doomed if they just move a finger gently.
If the Spirit God comes forward, your underworld will be pierced!"
"Blood Spirit Sect? I have never heard of it, but I know the spirit god you mentioned, but I just don't know if it is the same person."
Du Yunxu smiled faintly.
"You have heard of the Spirit God, too?"
Yu Qingzhi was slightly stunned.
Just as he was stunned, a group of wandering souls walked in. The leader was Du Heng. He only saw Du Heng looking at Du Yunxu coldly:
"You dare to move my Lingshen Cult's Yin-Walking Man?"
"He is talking about the Blood Spirit Sect. What does it have to do with your Spirit Spirit Sect? Don't think that the nine realms of the human world are full of your Spirit Spirit Sect monks everywhere, and your power is not so great."
Du Yunxu said lightly.
"Spirit God Cult? Blood Spirit Cult?"
Yu Qingzhi looked a little confused.
But Duheng sneered: "The believers of the Spirit God Sect are spread all over the nine realms, and their names are different everywhere. Do you have to report to you one by one?"
After saying that, he looked at Yu Qingzhi and said lightly: "Tell him what your responsibilities are."
“Responsibility…?”
Yu Qingzhi was stunned for a few moments and tentatively said: "Refining the Blood Spirit Divine Pill?"
"Is it really a person from the Spirit God Cult? "
Du Yunxu frowned slightly, then nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, it's a misunderstanding. Let's say goodbye."
When he brought the people away, Yu Qingzhi couldn't react. After several breaths, he looked at Du Heng with a look of surprise and said in surprise:
"Your Excellency is..."
"The Yin Jun Shi in the Underworld Yunfu City visited Shuai Duheng."
Du Heng said lightly: "I was also a monk of the Spirit God Cult during my lifetime."
After saying that, he ordered someone to let Yu Qingzhi go and take Yu Qingzhi to Yinzhu Siri to the small courtyard of Shuai's office, and gave him a pot of good tea.
After half an hour, Yu Qingzhi learned a lot from Duheng that he had never known before.
"So... the world is so vast that there are nine realms..."
Yu Qingzhi murmured to himself, feeling that his mind was hit. He thought that Zhongzhou, Emperor Tian, and Beidou were the world, but now he realized that he was just a frog sitting in the sky.
I never thought that this underworld covers every corner of the world, and even the Blood Spirit Sect has its own power in the underworld.
After pondering carefully, he didn't find it strange that the Blood Spirit Sect is so powerful, how could it be ordinary after death as a cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect?
"Fellow Daoist Yu, where you are... The resources are poor, and the technique of walking Yin has been lost for a long time. I have worked in Yunfu City for nearly three thousand years and have never seen a monk walking Yin. You are the first one, and you are a monk of the Spirit God Cult. You
I'm destined to do it."
Du Heng took a sip of tea and chuckled.
"Fellow Daoist, the one just now..."
A hint of contemplation appeared in Yu Qingzhi's eyes.
"You don't have to worry about that. He is prejudiced against the Yin people. If you don't tell the Spirit God, your final outcome will only be tortured to death."
Du Heng smiled faintly.
Yu Qingzhi nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that he was not lucky and happened to meet such a ghost who was prejudiced to the Yin people.
"Fellow Daoist, you just said that you are a handsome man in the day tour, and you can travel the good and evil in the world during the day?"
"That's right, your surname is Yu, and you should be the royal family of Lixiao Kingdom."
Du Heng smiled faintly and said, "I have basically walked through Lixiao Country. The ancestor of your Yu family seems to be preparing to be promoted to the Immortal King recently?
Congratulations first. If you are promoted successfully, your Yu family will have the Immortal King Ancestor in charge, which can be regarded as an immortal court."
Yu Qingzhi was secretly shocked.
Before he could come back to his senses, Du Heng continued, "I didn't find any spiritual god monks in this world before. Now that I know, I can't ignore them. You inform me of the list and I will distribute it to my colleagues from all over the country.
They will be treated with preferential treatment.”
Yu Qingzhi had no doubt at all. If someone asked about this in the world, he would definitely not mention it.
But this is the underworld, and the other party is also a monk of the Spirit God Sect, and he saved his life. Now he is asking for a list and let colleagues from all over the country take care of the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect who may go to Yin in the future. This is normal.
Yu Qingzhi recalled the list in his mind and told Yu Duheng one by one, and Duheng took notes.
It has a name and appearance, where to practice in the world, how much cultivation is, and the information is very detailed.
While Du Heng was recording, Fang Chen was also watching quietly in the shadows, and wrote these messages into his mind one by one.