The little stone figure sat cross-legged with a stone diamond in his hand, blending harmoniously with Xiao Chen. In his heart, he seemed to be practicing quietly, which made Xiao Chen nervous and expectant.
Looking up, one can see that the demonic clouds are deeply locked, and the Nine Nether Platforms are as high as mountains, with majestic momentum. In the dim hell, such high peaks and huge mountains are not uncommon. Some of the White Bone Mountains are even thousands of feet high, but in terms of momentum and pressure,
There are few that can compare with the thousand-long Jiuyou Terrace in front of you.
The shape of Jiuyou Terrace is like a volcano standing there, as if it has a soul, and you can even feel its pulse. The mountain is dark red, as if the blood of millions of souls has been condensed, and it has an indescribable ferocity and depression.
"Why do I feel like this is a living monster?" Niu Ren couldn't help but shudder.
"It's not a good place. Let's be more careful." Xiao Chen and the others have arrived at the foot of Jiuyou Terrace. They don't see why it is called "Taiwan" at all. No matter how they look at it, it looks like a tower that has been cut off by someone with the power of heaven.
Huge mountains.
brush
Unfolding the Immortal Sky Wings, Xiao Chen will soar into the sky.
"Wait a minute, take us up too." Niu Ren also wanted to go up to Jiuyou Terrace to have a look.
Xiao Chen rose up with Niu Ren and the Black Dragon King, and with the evil aura, passed through the band of magic fog and appeared on the top of the mountain shrouded in black clouds.
When they reached the top, Xiao Chen and Niu Ren suddenly took a breath of cold air. The huge mountain was actually empty. It was like a black hole like a crater, but it was much more sinister than a volcano. The billowing black clouds came out of it.
"Is it connected to the gate of hell? No, this is hell." Fatty Niu Ren felt the gloomy cold air surrounding him and took a step back involuntarily.
Xiao Chen also frowned deeply. King Chu Jiang asked him to come here. What could he find? Looking carefully at the bottomless black prison, bursts of gloomy howls came from below, as if there was an evil ghost.
Sobbing and wailing.
"Cough...cough..."
The eerie old cough sounded suddenly behind Xiao Chen and the others. It was so eerie and terrifying on the top of this mist-shrouded ring-shaped giant mountain.
"I
"Clang"
The dragon holy sword hidden in the Black Dragon King's back jumped out, and the blazing holy light illuminated the mist-shrouded mountain top.
Xiao Chen was also cautiously on guard. His keen spiritual sense failed repeatedly in hell, which showed that the master hidden here was very powerful.
A frail old woman. She is as thin as a straw. She is wearing a shabby shroud. Her pale yellow skin has no color at all, as if she has just walked out of a graveyard. Her long gray hair is sparse.
, moving with the wind like weeds, a pair of eyes like two will-o'-the-wisps, emitting a miserable blue light from the deep-set eye sockets. The bridge of the nose is almost collapsed, and the lips are shriveled. The wrinkles on the face are like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine,
Dry, cracked and wrinkled, without any moisture.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a mummy!
Especially when seeing such an old woman in hell, it is even less likely that people will think of a good place. The most frightening thing is that the old man is holding a mourning stick in his hand. When he walked over tremblingly, the mourning stick turned out to be
There were several ghosts lingering around, making vague wailing sounds.
"Who...are you?" Little Fatty Niu Ren was a little hairy and didn't seem very confident.
"Gaga...I am your ancestor. "
Although the little fat man was a little hairy, he was not bad at it. He cursed angrily and said: "I#@%#@￥... dare to take advantage of you, Mr. Niu, I am your uncle. "
"Woo..."
The mourning stick drew out, leaving a pale shadow in the dim space, and hit the little fat man Niu Ren hard, causing him to fly out and almost fall into the endless abyss. Stronger than the little fat man Niu Ren.
There was no time to dodge.
The Black Dragon King roared. The holy sword floating above his head turned into a beam of light and slashed forward with a swipe. The sharpness of the sword made people's hearts tremble.
Although the young Dragon King was far from being able to truly exert the power of this holy sword, it was, after all, the holy weapon of the dragon clan. The old woman did not raise her sword, leaving an afterimage on the spot and disappearing. The holy sword struck the air and returned in an instant.
When it reached the sky above the head of the Black Dragon King, streaks of auspicious colors fell down, encompassing Niu Ren and the others.
"Oh, you damn old woman, how dare you sneak up on me!" The little fat man grinned. His whole body was in great pain, and he stood up with difficulty. Fortunately, he was not really hurt.
"Quack..." The old woman's laughter was as unpleasant as the cry of a night owl.
Xiao Chen stopped the Black Dragon King and held the little fat man Niu Ren. He saw that the old woman had no murderous intention, otherwise Niu Ren might have been in danger just now.
"Boy, don't be dissatisfied. I didn't take advantage of you. Although you are not a real barbarian, you are their descendant. I feel the blood breath of the same origin as mine in your body. You must be of my lineage.
descendants of the earth. ”
"I..." The little fat man had the urge to curse, but he swallowed the words and said depressedly: "Who are you? Don't try to take advantage of me. "
"I am just a ghost woman now, assisting King Chu Jiang to manage some things. I was once a barbarian during my lifetime. "
"Oh" Niu Ren, the little fat man, nodded depressedly, maybe this old woman was really his ancestor.
"I am responsible for the care of Jiuyou Terrace. What happened here is reported to King Chu Jiang by me. Naturally, I already know about your affairs from King Chu Jiang. "
Xiao Chen stepped forward, bowed deeply and said, "I would also like to ask the old lady to tell you the details of the purple diamond Yinmu's letter. "
"Do you know why this place is called Jiuyou Terrace?" the old woman asked.
"I don't know. "
"This place once connected to the Dark Realm and the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Hells. Although the passage has long been staked, there are still some gaps that have not been sealed. It is difficult for powerful evil spirits to penetrate, but it is still possible to send some messages.
Yes. Jumping from here is like falling from a high platform, and entering the bottomless nine secluded areas, you can see a sealed door. The ideal underworld of the ancestral god Suiren did not really appear, but Pluto of the Ten Palaces still managed a period of time in the underworld.
Time, even in the dark realm, there are former officials of the underworld. The purple diamond Yinmu last time was passed back by them. I hope you will take away a little beast with an indelible soul mark. "
"Isn't it Ke Ke's letter for help?" Xiao Chen asked suspiciously.
"Jump down from here. Communicate with the Yin Spirit over there in front of the sealed door, and you will know everything. "
For the sake of the little snow-white beast, Xiao Chen would not frown even if he went to hell or the Netherworld. After thinking carefully, he felt that there was no need for the old woman to deceive him.
"Okay, I'll go to Jiuyou now. "
"Wait a minute, I want to remind you first. It's easier to go down than up. There are endless evil spirits in these Nine Netherworlds. You have to think about it. "
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Chen has even entered hell, why are he still afraid of evil spirits? He didn't know how many ghosts he encountered along the way.
"I'll go with you." Niu Ren stepped forward.
"No, I can do it myself." Xiao Chen knew that there might be some danger this time and didn't want Niu Ren to take risks again.
"You can't go." Even though the old woman smiled, she was gloomy, and her whole body was shrouded in mist. "You came to the barbarian holy mountain just to find a beast soul. I am your ancestor, how can I watch you helpless?"
He has returned with success. He went to Jiuyou, so you can stay here. Ancestor, I like this little fat guy like you very much. I am ready to take you to attract the strongest beast soul into your body and fulfill your wish. "
Having said this, the old woman silently floated up to the little fat man and pinched Niu Ren's chubby cheeks dotingly.
Being kneaded by the old woman's ghost claws, the hairs all over the little fat man's body stood up. He made some depressing guesses, is this really his ancestor?
Xiao Chen jumped off the Nine Nether Platform without hesitation, and the endless darkness quickly swallowed his figure.
"Hey, wait for me." Niu Ren wanted to pursue him, but the old woman stopped him and said: "It's useless if you go, come with me to refine your soul. "
Niu Ren was forcibly dragged down the Jiuyou Terrace by the old woman. After hearing about the situation of the ancient beast soul king, he immediately became anxious and jumped up in anger.
"I have my choice of ox-headed and horse-faced noodles...Did I make a mistake?!"
"What, is that the strongest soul of the Beast King?"
"Don't lie to me. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to choose bull head and horse noodles!"
"What, a cow head suits me best?!"
Looking at the angry little fat man, the old woman sneered: "Legends are always legends, and sometimes they are far from the truth. Do you know how powerful this bull head was back then? It was one of the strongest fighting spirits of my barbarian tribe back then! How many of you?
The barbarian sages have all sacrificed and fused the soul of this bull king. It is definitely not like the legend. The bull head is not a clerk in the underworld. If you are not my descendant, I will not bother to care about you. Let alone import this sleeping heroic soul.
inside your body."
In a deep ancient cave, there were waves of heart-stopping soul fluctuations, and the powerful power made the little fat man feel suffocated.
"Those messy beast souls in your body can just be fed to the Bull King Soul." The old woman sneered and said: "One day, if you succeed in cultivation, you will definitely worship me in the world every day. "
The fighting spirit of the bull boss in the bull-headed horse-face... the little fat man wants to cry but has no tears.
The terrible wind is howling, Xiao Chen is sinking towards the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Hells, and the endless souls in the dark and lightless abyss are wailing. If it weren't for the light of the colorful holy tree, Xiao Chen would have been numb.
The endless soul shadow was submerged and torn into pieces.
He didn’t know how deep the Nine Nether was, but he fell for a full two hours before Xiao Chen landed on the ground. The Yin Qi at the bottom was extremely heavy, making people feel extremely palpitating and depressed. Even the millions of souls were gone.
Chase down.
The ground in the heart of the mountain is full of white bones. I don’t know how they were accumulated. The breath of death is the only thing here, and there is no other fluctuation.
Xiao Chen used his spiritual sense to replace his vision, "looked" in the endless darkness, observed carefully, and walked forward along a bone passage.
An hour later, a sealed door appeared in front of it, glowing with blood-colored light, and the sad red color was particularly eerie and terrifying.
A faint shadow emerged from in front of the gloomy blood door, and an old voice sounded in the terrifying underground, saying: "You are here..."
"Who are you?" Xiao Chen froze his figure and calmly stared at the hazy ghost in front of him.
"I... am just an old ghost who has been sinking into the Nine Nether for endless years. It doesn't matter who I am. You came just in time... just now that little beast with an indelible soul was still talking behind the sealed door. "
"What, you mean Keke is behind the door?"
"He was still here just now. Please wait a moment. I will communicate with the Yin spirit on the other side." The blood mist spread, the old ghost was surrounded by blood, and the gloomy blood gate was filled with red blood. Everything in front of him.
It looks weird and terrifying.
After a full hour, the old ghost took a deep breath and said: "A Yin spirit has found it. "
In an instant, Xiao Chen felt the familiar aura through the blood gate, and in a daze he heard the voice of the little beast.
Xiao Chen was confused by concern, wishing to see the little beast right away. His mental fluctuations rippled away in an instant, and all his thoughts were passed through the slightest gap in the sealed door.
"They are lying to you... I live a good life here..." This is the first time Xiao Chen senses the mental fluctuations of the little beast, as if it is really speaking. The fluctuations are soft and lazy.
Lazy, very immature, as if breathing gently in the ear, making people feel itchy.
He was a little sad, but also wanted to laugh. This little thing must be lazy at the moment, and he might have just woken up from his sleep.
"Keke, come back soon. "
"I want to eat purple ginseng fruits, but they searched for several months and only found eight. I haven't eaten enough yet." The tender voice was full of regret and dissatisfaction.
Xiao Chen was so shocked that he really didn't know what to say. It seemed... it wasn't what he imagined at all! Not only was the little beast not in danger over there, he seemed to be living a very comfortable life.
I'm afraid there aren't many purple diamond trees in the underworld, and the ones that can bear fruit are even rarer. The purple diamond trees that have to be more than 100,000 years old can't bear fruit. That's really hard to find.
The wood ginseng fruit is probably even harder to find than the god fruit.