Kunpeng took his place and entered the Netherworld Cave from Dashang in the blink of an eye.
"This big bird is actually faster than you," Huang Zaozao said in surprise when he saw the gloomy and misty Netherworld Mountain.
Xiang Que rolled his stiff neck, gritted his teeth and said, "What thing is faster than me? How can it be compared?"
"Goose, goose, goose, goose..." Huang Zaozao took Xiang Que's arm and winked at him and said, "The main reason is that I have forgotten your rhythm. Shouldn't you feel ashamed and embarrassed?"
"Then if you want to recall it, you may have to wait for a long time. In my current state, it's difficult!" Xiang Que angrily patted her head, and the two of them fell into the sky of the Netherworld Cave.
It is also a bitter cold place, but the environment in Netherworld Mountain is much worse than that in End Mountain. It is probably similar to the environment on Mars outside the earth. Here you can't see any other colors except gray and black.
The mountains are just rugged hills, and there is a biting cold wind blowing all the time, and the temperature must be at least twenty or thirty degrees below zero.
Therefore, almost all the people in the Netherworld Cave and Heaven are practicing cultivation. If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to survive this environment, so you can only practice cultivation in order to save your own life.
"As you can see, this is why we chose to return to Cave Heaven Paradise. The environment here is too harsh. Do you know the ratio of babies who made a sound in Netherworld Mountain to survive? Only one in every three
A person who lives to be about ten years old must be able to continue to improve his cultivation level in the future, otherwise
Otherwise, we will still die sooner or later, so even if we are not very adaptable to the breath and atmosphere of Dongtian Paradise, no one will want to come back..." Huang Zaozao's voice was full of melancholy and sadness, and of course also a little bit lucky, at least in the future.
The people of Netherworld Mountain no longer have to think about their living environment.
After Huang Zaozao and Xiang Que entered Netherworld Mountain, they kept moving towards the central area. A layer of highly toxic miasma filled the air above that area, and then extended into the clouds. Even a roc could not get close to it.
According to Huang Zaozao, if one stays in the miasma for a long time in the later stages of the Tribulation, he may not be able to withstand it, and in the end, all that will be corroded will be a pile of bones.
However, underneath this poisonous miasma, the mist is relatively thin, and powerful men in the Great Dao stage can still penetrate deeply, and the old Imperial Master she mentioned is among them.
The two of them kept going deep, and after half a day, they arrived at the central area of Netherworld Mountain.
This is at least the first place that Xiang Que discovered after entering that has colors other than gray and black.
This is a place surrounded by high mountains and low-lying swamps in the middle.
Looking at it, the area seems to be so huge that you can't even see the end of it, and the air is filled with a pungent rotten smell.
The only thing that doesn't make sense is that there are some green plants growing in this swamp.
"This is a place where no one, even from Netherworld Mountain, would come in casually. The poisonous miasma in the sky rises from here. If you take a wrong step and step on it, you may lose your bones in less than a stick of incense."
There’s not even a scum left.”
"Follow me and don't go to the wrong place. It seems that the roads you walk here are the same, but there are swamps underneath."
Xiang Que didn't ask any nonsense about why he couldn't fly there. This was definitely a stupid question. He could clearly see that there was a magic circle in this poisonous place.
There is a thatched house in the middle of the poisonous swamp. It is really a thatched house. There is not a single piece of wood in the whole house. It is just a bunch of weeds piled together, and then a hole is dug in the middle.
Xiang Que glanced at Huang Zaozao faintly. He wanted to ask Duifang, is your national master's nickname Wangcai? This is obviously a doghouse. How can this be a place for people to live? Your country
Is the teacher too pitiful?
"Don't look at me like that. It's really difficult for any creature to survive in the Poison Swamp for a long time. If you stick a piece of wood in it, it will rot in a few days..."
The two of them were standing in front of the thatched hut when they heard a rustling sound coming from inside, and then a skinny old man with only a rag wrapped around him came out.
If Huang hadn't bowed his head and bowed respectfully to the other party earlier, calling him "Old Imperial Master," it would have been hard for Xiang Que to recognize that this person was a human being.
His whole body was as thin as a layer of skin covering his bones. His entire face was covered by his beard and hair, and only his two eyes were exposed. Isn't this just a paper man? Come on, it will look a little bigger.
The wind would probably blow him to the sky.
The old Imperial Master slowly turned his head and looked at Xiang Que. He was quite confident when he spoke.
"On behalf of the people of Netherworld Mountain for thousands of years, I would like to thank Master Yunshan for his previous help. Thank you."
Xiang Que took a long breath and said: "In my eyes, this world is not only black and white, nor good and bad. In my opinion, you people in Netherworld Mountain are no different from the people in other caves and blessed lands."
Anyone who makes any difference should not be trapped here suffering in the cold."
The Imperial Master nodded and said: "Well said, with your situation, no wonder you can merge Qingshan and Qingyun and take the position of the leader of Yunshan."
"Old Imperial Master, there is no need to praise me. You have also seen that I can't help myself now. Even my body has been destroyed and I can only become a virtual infant..."
The old master said: "So, you can only come to Netherworld Mountain to seek help."
"Exactly!"
The old Imperial Master looked at Xiang Que. After a long time, he slowly said: "There are two ways to seize a body. You should know the first one very well."
The former one mentioned by the Imperial Master is the one where demons and monsters from the Netherworld Cave Heaven seize the bodies after their death. They forcefully kill others and occupy the magpie's nest themselves. The skin has not changed, but there is a different person inside, just like in a Chinese fairy tale.
The painting skin is the same.
This method of seizing a body is the most common, not to mention the Paradise of Cave, even in the Immortal Realm. The main reason is that it is not difficult to get a life.
Of course, you have to attack someone who is inferior to you, otherwise you may be counterattacked.
In fact, seriously speaking, Xiang Que doesn't look down on this method of seizing a body. It's much more difficult than resurrecting a soul through borrowing a corpse. A person like him who is very concerned about cause and effect will definitely not be willing to do this unless he is really desperate.
And he came to see Huang early because he was wondering if there were any other methods of seizing bodies in Netherworld Mountain that he could use as a reference.
Xiang Que never thought that the idea that came to him was very suitable, but he also paid a sufficient price for it.