Wu Chou and the old monster Chihuo were not as lucky as Li Feiyu to find the soul-suppressing altar, but instead came to the ghost king's lair.
However, there are countless ghosts here, and there are also many ghost cultivators in the foundation building and elixir formation stages.
Don't talk about them, even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage don't dare to wander in at will.
Just when they were about to give up, they saw Li Feiyu, who also noticed the two of them, so he said with a smile: "Two Taoist friends, what a coincidence."
Wu Chou also smiled at each other, but his smile was weird, sinister, and particularly ugly.
"Friend Daoist Li, I didn't expect you to be able to reach this point in the early stage of forming pills. It's really surprising."
"Didn't Fellow Taoist Wu Chou reach this point in the early stages of forming the elixir?"
"Is it possible that you are relying on the protection of the old monster Chi Huo? Fellow Taoist Wu Chou, are you not afraid of ruining the reputation of your Jiyin Island by doing this?"
A cold light flashed in Wu Chou's eyes, his expression was cold, and he said: "I advise fellow Taoist not to ask too many questions."
"Haha, fellow Taoist Wu Chou is threatening me?"
Li Feiyu was not embarrassed at all. Although he was smiling broadly, he also had murderous intent looming.
This is to establish an image for them that they cannot be underestimated.
The others either died or retreated. Everyone who managed to reach this point knew exactly how they got here.
The two of them worked together to get here, but Li Feiyu was alone, so Wu Chou and Chi Huo had to think too much.
Of course, they are not afraid. The main reason is that this place is too dangerous. Once a fierce battle draws the ghosts out of the nest, even they will inevitably escape death.
The old monster Chihuo said with a cold and arrogant face: "If you want to decide whether to live or die, don't drag me with you if you want to die."
Li Feiyu and Wu Chou snorted at the same time.
"There are too many ghosts here. It looks like it should be their lair. Even if there are treasures inside, I'm afraid I won't be able to take them. I will stay here soon. You two say goodbye."
Wu Chou looked deeply at Li Feiyu, as if he wanted to carve his image into his heart.
"I remember you, don't let me meet you outside!"
He also turned around and left with the red-fire old monster.
There are many dangers here. Although I have harvested some Yin-type treasures, they are only average and are not proportional to the dangers here.
Therefore, the old monster Red Fire does not want to stay for a long time.
On the way back and forth, the old monster Chihuo changed his attitude towards Wu Chou and looked friendly, "Senior Wu, what do you think of the one with the surname Li?"
"How did he get here?"
"Even if there are magical powers or magic weapons that can deal with ghosts, he is only in the early stage of pill formation. It is a bit dangerous to encounter ghost cultivators in the middle stage of pill formation. If he is in the later stage, he will definitely die."
Wu Chou said: "Maybe it's luck, maybe it has a great secret."
"I think so too. Is Senior Wu interested in waiting for something to happen?"
"As long as you and my great-grandson participate, I won't join in the fun. I thought I could gain something this time, but it seems that my trip is destined to be in vain."
After they left, Li Feiyu took out the Evil Ghost Token, activated it with his magic power, and walked towards the Ghost King's lair.
He felt that there must be some secret to this evil ghost order, otherwise even if Li Feiyu could get here, he would not dare to break in when faced with such a large number of ghost cultivators.
Facing two late-stage pill-forming ghost cultivators, he was already at his wits' end. No matter how many more, he could only escape.
Li Feiyu threw the evil ghost order and controlled it from a distance with his magic power. As expected, wherever it passed, all the ghosts fled away.
"This is not the Evil Ghost Order. It should be the Ghost King's Order."
"Could it be that the ghost king is betting that he will definitely go back to get the inheritance from Master Taiyin?!"
Li Feiyu thought for a while and decided to take a risk.
If it were a real old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he would definitely turn around and leave, but as a ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he felt that he could give it a try.
Soul-devouring Yinpan, Chiwu and himself all have magical powers to deal with this kind of ghost, and the outcome should be between four and six.
Of course, the one who wins 60% of the time is Li Feiyu.
Those ghost cultivators in the pill formation stage seemed to know what this evil ghost order represented. Their eyes were full of fear and they chose to give in.
Li Feiyu walked into the Ghost King's lair safe and sound, and collected a lot of Yin-attribute heavenly and earthly treasures there, including two top-grade Yin stones, three pieces of shock iron, and a Yinming fruit tree sapling.
Li Feiyu did not dare to take the mature and fruitful Yinming Fruit Tree. If he moved, the ghost cultivators hidden in the darkness around him would become furious.
Also, the Yin Ming Fruit only grows in extremely yin places. It is a great tonic for any ghosts or people who practice the yin attribute. It grows for thousands of years and bears fruit every five hundred years. The fruit will not exceed three times each time.
Sixteen.
As for the others, they are far inferior to these three.
Except for a main hall with powerful restraining power, Li Feiyu couldn't open it even if he activated the Evil Ghost Order. The other places were almost emptied by him. Li Feiyu felt that it was almost done and returned to the direction of the Soul-Suppressing Altar.
As soon as Li Feiyu stepped into the soul-suppressing place, the ghost king pretended to be Taiyin Zhenren appeared.
"The things have been brought."
Li Feiyu nodded, "Fetched it."
"Then take it out. After refining these two items to repair the damaged corner of the altar, I will naturally give you what you want."
"Is it in the storage bag? How about the real person give me a part first and let me see if it is what I need. If not, then there is no need for me to waste time here, what do you think?"
"So you saw it, but you still dare to come back. Do you want to deal with me?"
"Hahaha~"
As the eerie laughter rang out, a burst of Yin Ming Qi erupted from the immortal Taoist Master Tai Yin. Countless wronged souls rushed out with the Yin Ming Qi, wandering around the soul-suppressing altar space and shouting filial piety.
However, I just can’t get out!
This place is like a ghost hell. After the ghost king showed his true form, his whole body was wrapped in gray mist, and only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.
"If you want to deal with me, then let me see what confidence you have."
More than a dozen evil ghost skeletons gathered together, making gurgling sounds, and rushed towards Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu had been prepared for a long time, and with a flick of his finger, he gave Chi Wu a drop of Centennial Life Essence Liquid and the Spirit Devouring Yin Pan Thousand Years Life Essence Liquid, and he himself also began to burn a drop of Hundred Years Life Essence Liquid.
The golden flame reached its peak, burning the skulls and ghost heads. The soul-devouring Yin Disk sent out a soul-locking chain to wrap around the ghost king's body. As for Li Feiyu, countless cyan lightning arcs bounced around him, densely packed and making a crackling sound.
The Ghost King was shocked, "The fire of the Sun, the magic weapon to restrain ghosts, the power of thunder."
"No wonder you, an immortal cultivator in the early stages of pill formation, can reach this point."
"Thanks for the compliment!"
Li Feiyu manipulated Yimu Qinglei, and wherever the Qinglei flashed, the Yin Ming Qi completely dissipated.
Judging from the situation, Li Feiyu seems to have the upper hand, but the Ghost King doesn't seem to be worried about his situation at all. Even if the Soul-devouring Yin Disk burns the Millennium Life Essence Liquid, it cannot pull the Ghost King away.
He seemed to be integrated into the altar, and his figure was as stable as Mount Tai.
After partially repairing the Soul-Eating Yin Disk, its power has been greatly enhanced. Even if it burns for thousands of years, it is close to the power of the magic weapon in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it still cannot be dealt with.
Li Feiyu was secretly shocked, what is the origin of this ghost king?
Early stage of transformation? Middle stage? Or late stage?
What appears now should not be his true body, which should still be sealed under the altar.
Then what level of cultivation is this ray of distraction?