In the cloudy black space, piles of evil ghosts accumulated together, forming a pile as tall as a giant mountain.
In this black space, there is a huge black whirlpool in the sky. In the middle of the whirlpool, a ghostly face almost covers the entire sky. A pair of huge eyes are looking at Feng Jueyu.
"phantom?"
Seeing such a purgatory-like scene, Feng Jueyu's head buzzed, as if he had been severely hit by something. He became dizzy on the spot and almost threw himself directly onto the endless ghost mountain of evil spirits.
At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu immediately activated the Seven Stars Technique, and the long-lost energy of life and death suddenly came to his mind and went directly into the Palace of Consciousness Sea.
Buzz!
Feeling dizzy again, Feng Jueyu took a few steps back and then opened his eyes. His vision turned into a seven-story tower with golden light.
This ever-changing illusion made Feng Jueyu secretly gasp in horror. He just wanted to know whether the old man was dead or alive, so he used his spiritual sense to explore and found out what he was doing.
What frightened him deeply was that the old man could use the power of his divine consciousness to escape into the infinite purgatory space without even moving, and almost couldn't escape. This was the most terrifying thing.
This scene shows that the old man in front of him is still alive. Not only is he alive, he is also very powerful. At least Feng Jueyu is definitely no match for him now.
And according to Feng Jueyu's observation, the old man's cultivation is definitely not comparable to that of Ximen Wuwei, a supreme master who specializes in martial arts. In the old man's spiritual world, Feng Jueyu felt the terror of death.
This feeling was definitely the first time Feng Jueyu had experienced since the day he was reborn as a practitioner.
"You...who are you?"
Feng Jueyu took two more steps back and soon realized that he was standing in front of the railing on the seventh floor.
The old man behind the incense table had two terrifying eyes rolling around, and there was no expression on his face that was so thin that there was almost no flesh at all.
He just stared at the two of them without saying a word.
Meng Ling's face turned pale with fright. When she heard that Feng Jueyu actually talked to the dead body, she immediately fell into endless fear.
"Who are you talking to? Is he not dead? Why does he look so scary?"
Feng Jueyu didn't even turn around. He stretched out his hand and patted Meng Ling on the shoulder. This is a matter of experience. Although Meng Ling has a lot of cultivation and knows a lot, once he encounters something extremely terrifying,
Such a person of such a small family, after all, still can't get rid of the weakness of being a woman.
Feng Jueyu wanted Meng Ling to calm down, and took a look downstairs. He saw that the golden armored guards in the five beams of golden light had no reaction at all, but when he looked at the source of the five golden beams, he saw five tall
The stone platform was empty, but five beams of golden light came down. On top of the stone platform, there was a strange purple energy lingering around, like a small snake surrounding the stone platform.
When he saw that the old man was silent, he glanced at the book on the incense table. The book was very thick and probably had hundreds of pages. It was filled with purple aura and lingering aura. It was very beautiful, but it always seemed to have a faint undercurrent.
From time to time, the Qi would show up in the purple Qi, and then disappear again soon.
Feng Jueyu was greatly puzzled, but he had no time to investigate deeply, because he always felt that the ghost-like old man behind the incense table was staring at him, and he must be alive.
Thirteen million years have passed. Feng Jueyu couldn't figure out how this old man could live to this day, but he still had a very strong feeling.
Feng Jueyu and the old man looked at each other face to face, neither of them spoke. After waiting for about a minute, the old man behind the incense table suddenly moved.
His hand, no, strictly speaking it should be called a paw, was raised and gently placed on the books on the incense table. Then the corners of his mouth twitched and he opened his mouth. His mouth was filled with teeth and no gums.
It looks exactly like a skeleton and is extremely terrifying.
The old man rolled his eyes twice, and finally broke the silence in the building and asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "Little guy, is the Temple of Granting Heaven open?"
"Ah..." Meng Ling, who was hiding behind Feng Jueyu, screamed.
Feng Jueyu forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath and replied: "Yes, who are you?"
"Jie Jie!" The old man laughed. It was okay that he didn't laugh. This smile was really creepy.
"I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name. After all, it's been 13,472,652 years. Who in the world still knows my name, Nie Hai?" the old man said in a negative way.
A smile, a bit of a sad reminder of the past.
But as soon as these words came out, Meng Ling, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, stretched out her head from behind Feng Jueyu cautiously, and said in surprise: "Nie Hai? The former ghost master?"
Whoosh!
When the old man heard the sound, his terrifying eyes covered with countless bloodshot eyes quickly rolled a few times, and he said with a rustling smile: "The little girl actually knows my name? Isn't it easy?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he immediately asked in a low voice: "What kind of ghost master?"
Meng Ling glanced at Nie Hai with fear, and immediately did not dare to look directly into the other person's terrifying eyes. Her voice was trembling and she said: "Nie Hai is an ancient practitioner with the same age as Tantai Jingsi. Both of them are very famous.
Great, the Temple of Granting Heaven is famous among the good and evil paths in the Tianhe Star Realm. It relies on its superb weapon refining skills. However, among the evil heretics, Nie Hai's reputation is by no means inferior to that of Tantai Jingsi. He is also a
The Supreme Weapon Refiner, but this person only refines magic weapons and ghost weapons, and he is from the Ghost Path of the Soul Sect, so he is called the Great Weapon Master of the Ghost Path."
After Meng Ling finished speaking, he added: "This is troublesome. I heard that Niehai specializes in feeding on human flesh and uses the power of flesh and blood to cultivate ghost powers. If we meet him, wouldn't we be able to survive?"
Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat, and just when he was about to speak, Nie Hai suddenly laughed hoarsely: "Haha, the little girl is probably frightened by my reputation, but I don't like eating human flesh. There are crazy rumors outside.
But it's not true. If you really want to eat it, I will choose to eat your soul, or extract three souls and seven souls from the soul. The taste is far better than that of bloody human flesh, but it is much stronger.
"
It's okay that Nie Hai didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Meng Ling was so frightened that her delicate body trembled.
Feng Jueyu was also extremely scared. If he said he wasn't afraid, he would definitely be lying. After all, the old man's cultivation seemed to be more like that of Mo Xicheng than Ximen Wuwei.
However, he knew that fear alone would not be of any help to him. He looked at the five golden armored guards downstairs and saw that the five golden beams of light had dissipated. The golden armored guards were still motionless, and he immediately
I guessed that these five Golden Armored Guards were probably controlled by Nie Hai.
Feng Jueyu thought about it again, and suddenly his thoughts became vivid. He patted Meng Ling's arm and said: "Don't worry, he won't eat us. If he really wanted to eat us all, why would he sit there?"
Why talk so much?"
Meng Ling was stunned, and Nie Hai behind the incense case laughed loudly: "Little guy, your brain is very bright. You can judge my thoughts just by a few words. It's not easy. But how do you know that I'm not bored here?
You've been here for a long time, do you want to talk to someone?"
Nie Hai said, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Feng Jueyu's heart beat, but he calmed down and said: "Senior Nie Hai wants to kill time, and the books in Xiang An are enough. What can juniors like us have to talk about?"
When Nie Hai heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the books on the incense table and burst out laughing.
His laughter was very unpleasant, but Feng Jueyu and Meng Ling had to listen.
"Interesting, interesting, little guy, I didn't expect you to be able to talk so tightly. Hey, tell me, how did you get here, and what time is it now?"
Nie Hai must have stayed in the Temple of Granting Heaven for too long and knew nothing about the outside world, so he asked this question.
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to act hastily without knowing the details of the opponent. Even if he had the Tiandao Pearl, now was not the time to reveal his trump card.
Thinking in his mind, he did not hesitate much and gave a brief introduction to the current situation in the disordered world of Tianhe Star Realm.
Of course, Feng Jueyu actually didn't know much, but there was Meng Ling beside him. This girl knew the world of disorder very well.
The two of them answered almost every question. As long as you think about the fact that there was no trap in Nie Hai's mouth, you would have something to say.
After about one or two sticks of incense, Nie Hai let out a long sigh: "More than thirteen million years ago, things and people have changed outside. Alas, are you two here to hunt for treasure?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he rushed to answer: "It's just a coincidence and a lot of experience."
"Jie Jie..." Nie Hai rolled his eyes and said: "In that case, why not do me a favor? You two will take me to Chongtian Palace to have a look. After the matter is completed, I will not treat you badly."
"Chongtian Palace?" Feng Jueyu and Meng Ling were both stunned upon hearing this.
Feng Jueyu said coldly: "Senior Niehai doesn't know something. We don't even know much about the situation in the Ying Palace, let alone the Chongtian Palace at the bottom. To be honest, we came in this time just because we wanted to
Just take a look, I really don’t have much hope in getting the treasure, otherwise, you’re always looking for someone else?”
Nie Hai grinned, exposing his teeth, and said with a smile: "No, I only need you."
"Me?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.
"Yes, it's you..." Nie Hai said with a hoarse smile: "I have been trapped here for so long. I have met so many young people who came to hunt for treasures, but no one can help me go to the Chongtian Palace. If you don't believe it, look at it.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they are all incompetent people who couldn't bear the tragic death of my "Distracting Soul Binding Technique", but you should be able to do it."