After the ancestors fell

Chapter 229 Under the City Gate

The Nether Realm is huge, ten times larger than the Huaguang Realm and Fuyun Realm combined.Mu Qingfeng and Lu Changsheng have traveled in the world for many years and visited many places, including lonely mountains, desolate villages, and abandoned cities.

They didn't walk fast, and they didn't stay in one place very often.During the period, from time to time, you will encounter ghost cultivators or ghost messengers looking for wandering souls.These are all small troubles, and as Mu Qingfeng's cultivation gradually improves, it doesn't take time to deal with them.

Even so, it took a lot of time.

Lu Changsheng gradually became much more daring from the initial fear, but he still couldn't help feeling a lot of impatience.

"It's been seven years, is Mu Daoyou planning to go to Youdu next?"

Under the city gate, looking at the crossroads where people come and go, Lu Shengsheng's eyes flashed with anticipation. These years they walked around and went to many places, and they had a direction on how to leave the Netherworld.

"This place is dark and chaotic. If you stay here for a long time, it will not be beneficial to the state of mind of us monks. It is better to leave as soon as possible." Lu Changsheng still looks like a donkey. He has tried many methods these days, but he still cannot return to his human body. The interesting thing is that his cultivation level has returned, and he can deal with ghosts with the same cultivation level one or two times.

Hearing these words, Mu Qingfeng narrowed her eyes and pondered in her heart. She didn't know whether it was because of kung fu or some other reason. Her cultivation level had advanced several times faster than in other interfaces over the years.

When she first arrived in the Netherworld, she accidentally advanced to the realm of transforming gods.How many years have passed now, and there are signs of breaking through the mid-term realm.

If this is in the Huaguang Realm, it will take at least a hundred years of practice to do it.

The thunder tribulations she suffered when she advanced to Jindan and Nascent Soul were stronger than other monks of the same level every time, as if the law of heaven wanted to kill her.But here, the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation came easily and easily, with even more benefits.

As for the erosion of the mentality of outside monks here, for her, it has gone from getting smaller and smaller to almost non-existent now.

A few wandering souls were wandering under the distant city wall, and Mu Qingfeng looked over with his spiritual sense and found that the other party turned out to be an old acquaintance.

A few years ago, she killed the ghost cultivator who took away the monks from outside.The father of the ghost cultivator had some background. He used to be the lord of a ghost mansion in a main city, but was later seized by someone, kicked out of the mansion, and went to live in seclusion in another small town.

It's just that as powerful people, no matter how dormant they are, they still can't change their domineering nature. Before they met Mu Qingfeng, they had already offended a Shura.

Shura is a ghost cultivator who has cultivated to a high level, and his strength is comparable to that of a monk in the distracted state of a human race.

Originally, Mu Qingfeng thought that if he killed the ghost cultivator, he would beat the younger one and provoke the legendary city lord's father, but in the end nothing happened.It turned out that not long after the ghost cultivator who seized the house died, his father and the whole family were all slaughtered by the existence that came from nowhere, and only some collateral vassals fled in all directions.

At this time, there are a few wandering souls hovering under the distant city wall, describing the embarrassed people hiding in the dark and cautiously observing the passing crowd.

Mu Qingfeng glanced over them, paused for a while on a wandering soul dressed as a maid, and then quickly retracted them.

All kinds of people, ghosts, or other things drift past under the city gate.Unlike other towns where there are ghost guards guarding the city gates, there is only an old bronze mirror hanging on a high place. Walking through it from below, the shadow is reflected in the bronze mirror, and it is clear at a glance whether it is a human or a ghost.

(End of this chapter)