Xiang Que's refusal did not allow the Su Daji vixen to persuade him again. For her, this was a rare opening. Perhaps because of the reason why birds of a feather flocked, she was sure that this man and she were both that kind.
A proud and stubborn person at heart, if he advises him once, he will stop immediately. If he advises him again, he will lose face.
A woman’s face is very valuable, and a peerless vixen’s face is even more valuable!
Xiang Que turned his head away and reached out to hold the sword handle. The vixen's eyes were so seductive. He was really afraid that he would fall into the other party's seductive eyes for even two or three seconds. He would nod and agree.
Being recruited.
Don't say that men are not promising in this regard. It can only be said that you have not met a fox demon who is fascinating. In history, men who died in women or died because of this, may not count them with both hands.
Xiang Que naturally does not think that his concentration can be comparable to Liu Xiahui.
"How do you say it? What are the ways you did you solve the Yellow River Ghost Sect before?" After asking Xiang Que, he immediately tried to give the answer: "It is not difficult to open up the channels between the Yin and Yang realms, and the strong people who pass Yin are all powerful.
Yes, but it can only last a few breaths, but the strange thing about this ghost gate is that it can be opened endlessly, without any signs of closing, and it still leads to the eighteen levels of hell, according to me
As we know, every level of hell is full of guarding, and every level of hell has a seal planted by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Not to mention opening a channel, even if thousands of troops are coming, it may not be able to break through.
But the Yellow River Ghost Gate can be opened in the eighteenth level of hell, which is even more strange. If I guess correctly, this Ghost Gate is actually a Feng Shui array? But what kind of array can go against the sky
When I communicated with the living room and the eighteen levels of hell, I was a little confused.”
Xiang Que began to recall the classics of Gujingguan, trying to find some clues from it, but the vixen next to him had a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed in his eyes. Xiang Que's previous words were very clear, but the last sentence was very eye-catching.
, He is right, the Yellow River Ghost Sect is indeed a Feng Shui array.
"The formation eye is in the eighteenth level of hell. The previous few times the ghost gate opened were random, but they were all in the first few levels. Xu Rui said that there was a ghost gate, which means that the ghost gate was the highest this time.
The fifteenth floor, if it is on the first few floors, we can go in and solve it very well, but if we move to the fifteenth floor, it will be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth." Pei Dongcao frowned and said, "Unless,"
When we can run into the great fortune and enter the eighteenth level of hell, the Ghost Gate just moved to the previous levels.”
"Luck is the hardest thing in the world to think about. Don't put your thoughts on luck, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed in the end."
Pei Dongcao said lightly: "If you don't rely on luck, you have to rely on your strength. How sure do you think the combined strength of the two of us can be on the fifteenth level? "
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "It seems that the possibility is not high. After all, no one has been there. Experience is the king."
Pei Dongcao nodded seriously and said, "My substantial experience is only on the fifth level, and the theoretical experience is on the ninth level, which is left by his predecessors. There is no clue or concept in the tenth level."
"What should I do?" Xiang Que continued to spread his hands, his tone of trying to give up.
"My experience is on the ninth level, and your strength can be several levels. If you make do with it, there are almost a dozen levels. What should I do? Just break through it and you will know that the experience of our predecessors is also based on nothing.
"Pei Dongcao said lightly, then looked at Xiang Que and said, "Why don't you have a lord's aura at all? Is it difficult to add my experience and your strength to more than ten levels?"
Xiang Que said speechlessly, "This is how arithmetic is calculated? In my opinion, the kingly aura is nothing. Except for a few two or three emperors, the emperors in history all died very early, and they would die miserably.
, If you want to say that I have the kingly aura, I think you are scolding me, do you know? Again, your arithmetic is simply outrageous."
"Maybe it's a little bit different, it's almost a little bit." Pei Dongcao saw that Xiang Que was about to give in and whispered: "Merit"
"I, Cao" gritted his teeth, and suddenly twisted his wrist, and the long sword inserted into the vortex suddenly stirred up quickly. The vortex that originally turned clockwise began to turn counterclockwise.
Immediately, Xiang Que beat his right foot back and finally lost to his own needs. He stuck his head in it, and his figure disappeared immediately. Then, Pei Dongcao went over without hesitation, without any action.
Dragging with water.
Xiang Que has been here more than once in the underworld, but it was the first time he came to the Eighteenth Hell.
It is very different from the imagined gusts of wind, violent anger, and howling ghosts and wolves. I don’t know which hell they came down, and the place where they appeared was very peaceful.
It was just that the weather was dark and the ground was barren. Or they were stared at by countless eyes after they came down.
Before, Xiang Que's sword was inserted into the vortex, and stopped the sinful ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell and entered the world, so all the ghosts were piled outside, waiting for the opportunity to be born, and the two of them entered the eighteen levels of hell.
Then he fell into the ghost nest, and there were a group of evil ghosts all over the place, densely packed, making people feel goose bumps on their scalp.
"Gudu"
Very tacit understanding, Xiang Que and Pei Dongcao both swallowed at the same time, and looked at this side with fear.
The bad news is that it fell into the ghost nest, and the good news is that the strength of the ghosts in front of them does not seem to be as powerful as shockingly powerful.
"I'm pretty lucky? It doesn't seem to be more than ten levels?" Xiang Que said softly.
"You can't judge this way. There are some people in the more than ten levels of hell who can't get on the table. We can only say that they are lucky now... Who knows what's next?"
Xiangque's face turned green and he asked with his lips pursed, "How do we know which level of hell we are in?"
"Every level of hell has a boundary marker. You will know when you see it." Pei Dongcao explained, then turned his head and said, "Every time the Ghost Gate appears, the boundary marker is not too far away. We can look for it and see it.
I'll see it"
"What should we do about these guys? If we two leave, they will definitely rush into the living room."
"It's okay, these mixed fish, shrimp, Xu Rui and the others can deal with it. After we find the boundary marker, we will rush back immediately after we have confirmed it."
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