The Ming River rolled by beneath my feet, making a dull and endless sound.
The yin energy rises continuously, forming a stream of cold wind.
Raising his head, he saw that the demon-sealing formation was hidden in the clouds not far away, and strands of golden spiritual light emitted, blocking back the demonic energy escaping from the surroundings.
Despite this, monsters still squeeze out from the other end from time to time, and the monks stationed here need to kill them.
Bai Mengjin stood on Jueming Cliff and recalled her past life. When she first came to Jueming Cliff, she was told that this was a career she would fight for in the future. However, when she gained the ability and came here again, she became the one being chased.
Kill the devil.
She raised the corners of her mouth, feeling sarcastic.
Those people in the past life never imagined that the Jade Demon Bai Meng would stand here one day with integrity. As long as she wanted to, she could order the disciples of the Immortal Alliance here to fight to the death.
——Don't tell me, she really wants to try it. If she suddenly turns to the devil now, she will definitely shock the world, right?
"My mother died here." Ling Bufei's voice suddenly came.
Bai Mengjin turned around and looked over.
The cold wind blew, and Ling Bufei's clothes rustled. He whispered: "Right here, in order to resist the demon, she activated the demon-suppressing cauldron. When her life was hanging by a thread, she gave me all her remaining skills..."
Bai Mengjin suddenly couldn't think about it anymore.
After a while, she said: "You are fine now. Her soul in heaven will be very happy."
Ling Bufei nodded lightly and sighed: "I didn't know what I could do for her before I didn't have the ability. Now, I can finally think about revenge for her."
Bai Mengjin thought: "Your father's remains were obtained by Zi Shu, and the war back then was indispensable with the work of the Faceless Man. Just wait and find out the truth, and this revenge will definitely be avenged."
Ling Bufei smiled brightly at her.
When Shang Shaoyang came over, he saw this scene.
"Fairy Bai, Master Ling Shao." A few months later, his energy and blood had regained some strength, and he no longer felt weak.
Bai Mengjin and Ling Bufei nodded in response.
"Shaoyang Lord, thank you for your hard work coming all the way."
Shang Shaoyang replied humbly: "Don't dare, we should do it." As he said that, he waved.
Shang Liancheng, who was following behind, came forward and offered the Qiankun bag: "Fengwucheng's strength is low, but fortunately it has some financial resources. This is the logistics material we have prepared for this trip to Minghe. Fairy Wang Bai and Young Master Ling
Sect Master, don’t dislike it.”
Bai Mengjin took it and nodded slightly.
There are a lot of elixirs and magic charms inside, all of which are rare and rare. The merchant has indeed spent a lot of money and is worthy of her investment.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Seeing that she was not polite and accepted the property calmly, Shang Shaoyang and Shang Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief and became friendly.
In today's world of immortal cultivation, the White Fairy is already the first person of the new generation. She regards the Shang family as one of her own, so she naturally has to hug her thick thigh tightly.
"Are you two ready? When will we leave?" Shang Shaoyang asked.
"You can do it at any time." Ling Bufei's eyes circled around them, "Shaoyang Jun is with us, what about Boss Shang?"
The ancestors and grandsons of the Shang family looked at each other, and Shang Shaoyang replied: "Liancheng will follow us to the entrance of Huangquan and build a camp there to meet emergencies."
Bai Mengjin didn't object, Shang Shaoyang was there to take care of it, and they had their own reasons for doing so.
"Then let's go!" Bai Mengjin raised her hand and the four demons wandering around received the summons and turned into demonic energy and returned to the mark on her hand.
Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo also followed and released the flying boat.
Six people rode a flying boat and slowly moved along the Ming River.
The closer you get to Huangquan, the fiercer the wind is, and the more ghosts there are in the Minghe River under your feet. White bones are tumbling in the dark river, and the shrill ghost cries linger, which is very scary.
Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo returned. Their bodies and mana had been washed away by Bai Mengjin, and they were not afraid of the evil spirit. However, Shang Liancheng's face turned pale and his consciousness was obviously affected.
However, he was already prepared, and immediately took out a piece of jade pendant to activate it, and a faint protective aura appeared on his body, isolating it from the outside.
Bai Mengjin glanced at it and thought to himself, the business has been doing well in the past twenty years, and such treasures can be easily taken out. Sure enough, with Shang Shaoyang, the god-transforming monk here, he is much stronger than in the previous life.
The dark wind blew by, and wandering souls gradually appeared on the side of the flying boat. Each one had a terrifying face and was extremely ferocious.
There were also wandering souls without eyes who rushed up and bumped into the protection of the flying boat, and were smashed to pieces by the restraint.
The other wandering souls were so frightened that they neither dared to step forward nor were willing to retreat. They just flew around them, as if welcoming them into the underworld.
The flying boat moved forward little by little, gradually disappearing into the Yin Qi, and finally disappeared.
In Ziyun Palace not far away, the monks stationed at Minghe usually change their defenses here.
At this moment, someone stood on the sword pavilion and watched the flying boat enter the underworld.
"They went in?" A deep voice came from behind.
The man in front nodded: "Fairy Bai, Master Ling, Lord Shaoyang, and the younger generation of servants, they are going to have a big fight!"
"It seems that the merchants have completely turned to the Wuji Sect."
"No." Facing the doubtful eyes of those who came after him, the man in front replied, "They are not turning to the Wuji Sect, but to the White Fairy."
The latecomers said "Oh", no surprise: "They are very wise. They have broken through the transformation into gods after just a few decades of entering Taoism. This White Fairy will reach the top in a long time. If you don't want such a backer, wouldn't you be a fool?"
"
"Is this really going to happen?" The man in front said to himself.
The latecomer looked at him alertly: "What, you don't think something is right?"
The man in front smiled slightly: "There's nothing wrong, it's just that there are too many surprises in the world. For example, during this trip to Huangquan, do you think they can find the place where Ling Yunzhou died?"
The latecomer thought: "If there was no hope at all, they would not be so well prepared. I think Master Ling might have some clues."
"However, the Land of Underworld is extremely dangerous. Even they can't guarantee that there will be no accidents, right?"
The latecomer didn't take it seriously: "Although there were only three people who went in, there were quite a few people watching outside. In this Ziyun Palace, there are several people who are ready to provide support at any time."
The man in front of him understood: "I heard that something happened to Song Zhiyi before, and it was Fairy Bai and Master Ling who tried their best to rescue him and he was able to escape from the prison. If necessary, he would not sit idly by. As for Yuan Songqiao, let alone
Yes, Master Ling is no different from his son."
"So, you have to think twice! Once you take action, there is no way out!"
The man in front laughed and turned back: "You are overthinking."
"Really?" The latecomer touched his chin, "I hope so."