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Chapter 286 328: The Ghost Lord Under the Yin Spring!small group of souls

Some people are born with immortal talents and dragons, while others need to work hard in order to win that chance and emerge from the abyss.

Chen Dengming is undoubtedly the latter.

In this world, there are neither too many nor too few people of the dragon species with immortal affiliations. If you ask about the number, it even surpasses the people of Qianlong who can only be certified with hard work the day after tomorrow.

However, many of them with excellent qualifications died halfway and were forgotten by the world.

People who die young in the world, as long as they have a glorious history, there is a high probability that they will be fabricated by people as legends, spread widely, and recorded in the immortals, ghosts and ghosts that monks or ordinary people like to talk about.

But if it is a person who died under the Yinquan, even if he had some glory in the past, how many people in the world still remember his name?

Nether Ghost Lord, this is the name of an ancient Ghost Lord under the Yinquan, who was once a brilliant and gorgeous person.

Most of those who can be called ghost kings are tyrannical ghosts at the level of transforming gods, and a few are ghosts who control a spring of darkness.

There are only ninety-nine and eighty-one yin springs.

A ghost that can control a yin spring, even if it is not a ghost king, is also an extremely powerful Nascent Soul Ghost King.

Coupled with the blessing of Yinquan, a sacred object of ghosts, it is naturally stronger, and it can be called the Yinquan Ghost Lord.

However, ghost lords like Youming Guijun, who can get titles outside of Yinquan, are all real gods. Under the Yinquan, the world of many ghosts and evil spirits is also an extremely ancient existence.

This kind of existence often hides in the underworld of the Yinquan, and is in a state of rest for a long time. It enjoys the tribute of many ghost cultivators in the ghost city that was born around the Yinquan, and rarely wakes up.

After a person dies, most of the spirits will dissipate and cannot enter the holy place of ghosts under the Yinquan.

Only a very small number of powerful people, or the souls who entered the Yinquan by chance, or the souls of the monks who were detained by ghosts, have the opportunity to enjoy the Yinshou
The former needs to switch to ghost cultivation in order to obtain Yinshou.

For those in the middle, it all depends on luck. If you enter the corresponding ghost town under the Yinquan, it is easier to survive, or you can enjoy Yinsheng.

The last ones have their souls imprisoned, mostly because life is worse than death, being manipulated by others, and they are not peaceful even if they have to live a long life.

Therefore, all ghost cultivators end up miserable. Even if there is a yin life, when the yin life ends, it will be the end of the soul flying away.

The state of "rest in peace" is the most perfect way to "prolong life" for ghost cultivators.

"Rest in peace" needs to consume a lot of Netherland resources, there are many ghost cultivators paying tribute, and it needs to be guarded by Yinquan, which is not something that ordinary ghost cultivators can enjoy.

The Nether Ghost King is naturally qualified and has the resources to enjoy 'rest in peace' for a long time.

But recently, this ghost lord has frequently woken up from the "rest" state, inexplicably furious with thunder, and let out a roar that frightened ghosts and monsters, making many ghost cultivators in the territory feel a sense of imminent disaster, and they all trembled. There is a war on the underworld to break out.

Just after Chen Dengming successfully fused the spirit, he changed the attributes of the spirit root with a finished top-grade water spirit root.

After less than ten years, another roar that shocked the souls suddenly erupted from the majestic and gloomy ghost town.

This is a gigantic ghost town built in many eerie mountains.

In the center of the city, there is a white beam of light reaching up to the sky, connecting the sky and the earth like a dragon absorbing water, it is very eye-catching.

That is the Yinquan that connects the world.

A majestic and vast palace, built around the Yinquan, is obviously the Yin Dynasty where the ghost king lives.

The many steep and steep mountains seem to be a thrilling portal, separating the ghost town into many areas, like the division of eighteen layers of hell.

Bursts of strange voices came from various areas, as if they were responding to the ghost's roar in panic.

If you look carefully, you can see many ghost-like ghosts wandering in the outermost mountainous area.

They have strange faces and bodies, with green faces and fangs, three heads and six arms, and some of them look like normal people, but their appearance is quite miserable, and they all exude a gloomy and cold atmosphere. They are the most humble ghost people.

The closer to the mountainous area in the ghost town, the more 'decent' the living ghosts are, and the higher their status.

Even in the area closest to the ghost town, there are many formidable and stubborn ghost troops stationed there.

In the ghost city, there are many ghost cultivators and ghost generals with strong auras.

But at this time, when they heard the roar from the underworld in the depths of the city, which was like the palace of the Yin Dynasty, all the ghost cultivators were in a commotion, a little restless.

Many ghosts have even prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping tremblingly, not understanding what happened.

Whoosh whoosh—

More than a dozen ghosts with strong breaths either rode ancient chariots, walked out of paintings, or climbed out of coffins.

They have different images, like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, one after another approached the gate of the majestic and gloomy ghost city Yinchao, and then respectfully worshiped the Nether Ghost Lord and listened to the king's will.

Some of these ghosts look like normal people and are handsome, and some are huge and have multiple devil heads, which are quite ugly.

Among them, the ones with the weakest breath are all ghost generals comparable to the middle stage of Jindan.

More than ten years ago, they were startled by the roar of the ghost king and listened to the king's will.

It is generally known that there are monks who are not good-looking in the world, and they moved the treasure of the ghost king.

Under the Yinquan, the ghost king can be said to call the wind and rain, covering the sky with one hand, but it is very difficult to extend his hand to the human world above the Yinquan to take revenge.

The more tyrannical the ghost, the harder it is to leave the Yinquan.

Even if the Nether Ghost Lord sent someone to the world in person, he had to open the Yin Spring and consume the precious Netherland resources to do so.

Therefore, the matter of revenge was temporarily put on hold more than ten years ago.

Gui Jun obviously needs time to think about it.

Now, the ghost lord once again roared furiously, it seems that the time has come to make up his mind.

When the ten ghost generals and the two ghost kings respectfully listened to the king's wishes.

A cold and hoarse voice came from within.

"King Qianluo, you go to pay respects to Xingluo Yinquan Ghost Lord on my behalf, and tell him that I hope to use his Yinquan channel."

When all the tyrannical ghosts heard the words, their faces changed slightly.

Xingluo Yinquan Ghost Lord, although he is not a titled Ghost Lord, but he is also an extremely tyrannical Nascent Soul Consummated Ghost King, controlling a Yinquan, and his strength is amazing.

But these are not the main point, the main point is that the ghost king of Xingluo Yinquan has been rumored to have established contact with the force that invaded the human world more than 20 years ago.

Recently, it has used the resources of that force to open the Yinquan, and sent some soldiers and horses to the world.

The Youming Ghost Lord now also wants to use the Yinquan channel of the Xingluo Yinquan Ghost Lord to send someone out.

Could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to get involved in the war in the world?
But it won't be easy, and progress can't be made too quickly.

Every time the Yinquan channel is opened, it takes a long time to prepare, and more than ten years can only be said to be a very short period of time.

A tyrannical ghost with red hair and simple armor sitting on a chariot heard the words, pondered slightly, and then bowed his head to accept the order.

"Qianluo, I would like to obey the ghost king's order."

"very good!"

The gloomy grand portal in front of it suddenly 'bang' to open a gap.

Thick smoke, accompanied by a gloomy aura, immediately diffused from the portal.

A storage bag and two beautiful ghost ladies who fell into deep sleep floated up and down in the ghost energy, and flew in front of the red-haired Qianluo ghost king.

"This is my sincerity, and you personally hand it over to Xingluo Yinquan Guijun.

If he agrees, I hope that you will take a trip to the world in person on my behalf!Dai Benjun executed the thief and took back the treasure. "

Some ghost generals saw the two extremely beautiful ghost ladies who were sleeping, their eyes flickered, and they envied Xingluoyinquan Ghost Lord's beauty.

"Yes!"

The red-haired Qianluo Ghost King grabbed the storage bag, and without looking at the two sleeping ghost brides, he sent them to the chariot, quickly pulled the reins, and the chariot rumbled away, and soon drove out of the mountain.

But looking at the outskirts of the ghost city mountain area, there is still a moat like the Styx.

There are many bone boats floating on the water, cruising back and forth, and some ghosts with faces full of pain and sorrow are driving and patrolling.

They passed quickly, leaving eerie ripples on the water.

From time to time, white mist will appear in the water, faintly revealing the blue and white faces of despair at the bottom of the water.

In the depths of the darkness farther away, there seemed to be one after another white lines crossing the sky and the earth like aurora, cutting the darkness into distinct areas.

That is the light released by one after another of the dark springs connected to the world, and it also symbolizes the sites of ghost cities.

This place is simply an underground netherworld forgotten by the world, with its own order, completely overturning people's imagination of life and death.

Many ghosts and ghost cultivators live here, without seeing the sun or the sun.

Everything is shrouded in darkness and terror, which makes people feel depressed and hopeless from the bottom of their hearts.

It seems that the monk who once made a great wish to build the underworld really succeeded?

In a blink of an eye, nine years later.

In the Tianxian Peak Cave of Longevity Sect, incense is lightly burned, which makes people feel refreshed.

But I saw a delicate futon on a cold ice bed in the quiet room.

A man with gray hair at the temples sat cross-legged on the futon, and beside it was an incense burner. Several cigarettes were lingering in the air, exuding a rich aroma, helping him to concentrate on his practice.

A brocade curtain was placed beside the stove, and inside was another exquisitely carved bed curtain, with all kinds of jade pendants hung on the four corners, and bead curtains of various colors were shaking gently.

The two long legs in pearl silk stockings also sway slightly through the bead curtain, which is a little charming.

He Yingyu put on the well-dressed attire that would only be in the cave mansion, let go with a slap, and then got off the bed in satisfaction, and walked to the kitchen gracefully. She had already calculated the time when Chen Dengming would leave the customs, and was going to cook a sumptuous meal by herself spiritual food dishes.

After Chen Dengming's practice is over, he will be able to eat hot spiritual delicacies.

In the fighting room on the other side, three generations of small formations of ghost spirits are practicing and torturing the ghost Zhu Xun. With stronger strength, they are suppressing the ghost Zhu Xun to fight. It is called training their actual combat ability, but in fact it is to vent their anger. Depressed in my heart.

Since Chen Dengming's Xiangke Linggen defect was repaired nine years ago, the daily practice no longer needs the assistance of the Spirit Seizing Formation.

Xiaozhenling also faced unemployment at that time.

Although in the first period of time, Chen Dengming would habitually ask Xiao Zhenling to dance for fun.

But after practicing without the Spirit Seizing Formation, he will not need to change caves frequently as in the past. Once he is too addicted in the process of cultivation, he will rarely wake up in the middle of the practice. It is normal to fall into deep cultivation for a long time.

In this way, naturally, they will gradually seldom watch the dance, neglecting the little formation spirit, making them rather feel sorry for them, and simply hide in the body to practice, and let the stubborn and charming three soul spirits come out to make trouble.

Chen Dengming is not a womanizer, he can't bear to be harassed by the ghosts who are too loose, and he can't awaken the Taiguang who is the first generation of small formation spirits. He can only sacrifice the brothers in the banner and temporarily divert the ghost's attention, but this old wish is suffering.

Strange to say, You Jing seems to be quite unrestrained only towards Chen Dengming, but beats and kicks Guilao Zhu Xun, fighting fiercely repeatedly.

In this regard, Chen Dengming often looked at Gui Lao Zhu Xun's disgusting face full of flesh, and his "old and tender" cheeks, and he seemed to be able to find a reasonable answer.

Brother Zhu, everyone in the banner looks like he deserves to be beaten, and he is really easy to be beaten, unlike him, he is pleasing in appearance and nice in speech.

...

At this time, as Chen Dengming's meritorious deeds were completed, the black and blue aura of water and wood above his head gradually shrank into his body along the top of his head.

A wave of spiritual power was born on its own, shaking the hair and dancing lightly.

Chen Dengming opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed by, like a lightning strike in the room.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, then sensed the increased Danli in his body, observed the proficiency increase of "Longevity Technique" on the panel, and showed a satisfied smile.

Since Xiangke Jinmu Spiritual Root was changed to Xiangsheng Mizuki Spiritual Root, he lost another 45 years of lifespan nine years ago, and the affinity of Mizuki Spiritual Root dropped slightly to the peak again.

Since then, he has practiced like a fish in water, and there is no disadvantage.

As expected, the speed of practice was more than [-]% higher than usual.

The most important thing is that there is no need to use the spirit seizing array anymore, not to mention wasting less resources such as spirit crystals for arranging the array, and he does not need to change caves frequently from one shot to the next. Huge improvements.

Therefore, after just over nine years of practice, the harvest is already comparable to the previous 14 years.

Waking up from a long-term cultivation state, Chen Dengming smelled the smell of spiritual delicacies from the kitchen, and looked at the familiar back of his sister and the pearly smooth silk stockings. A smile appeared on his face. I am so relieved.

In the Xiuxian Cave, there can still be such a world of smoke and fire, but it is one of the factors that he can quickly find his true self every time during his long and cold cultivation career, which makes him feel at ease.

"Have you cultivated? It seems that I remembered the time quite accurately. The rich spiritual food prepared for you is almost ready."

In the kitchen, He Yingyu's voice came.

You Jing in the magic fighting room heard the movement, and also ended the torment of Gui Lao Zhu Xun, and quickly left the house.

"It can only be said that I have cultivated for the time being. After today, I have to retreat again and break through to the golden core as soon as possible."

Chen Dengming got up and responded with a smile, "Pi Li Pa La" exercised his muscles and bones, and was about to walk towards the kitchen, but the ghost floated over like a ghost, with his mouth pouted and his hips on his hips, not at all as cautious and pitiful as Xiao Zhenling was usually. Looking old-fashioned, Hengqiu snorted.

"Little Daoist Chen, you have been in retreat for more than eight months, are you about to forget my previous reminder?"

Chen Dengming had a headache for this little spirit's stubborn third soul.

I originally wanted this little devil to ignore him no matter what he did, but he was stunned when he heard the words.

Only then did I remember that You Jing reminded her more than eight months ago, and vaguely sensed the fluctuations in the breath of her soul, as if warning her.

This is very abnormal.

Xiaozhen Ling used to have four spirits, and entered under the Yin Spring of the Yin Cave in the back mountain of the Yin Ghost Sect.

Nearly 30 years ago, Yipo accidentally left the Yinquan, and was bumped into by him and Xiaozhenling in the Yin cave and took it back.

Now another soul actually reappeared and warned Xiaozhenling, which is a bit intriguing.

However, more than eight months ago, Xiaozhenling's induction was also relatively vague.

And it is impossible to determine where that soul is, whether it is in the cave of the Four Regions.

If it was in the Four Regions, it would be impossible to go back for the time being, so Chen Dengming did not take Xiaozhenling to look for it, but continued to practice and improve his strength.

"What? Could it be that you have a clearer sense of that soul this time?"

Chen Dengming stopped with his hands behind his hands, and asked with a frown. For the sake of the first generation, he just listened.

But if that soul is really in the cave in the four regions, it is impossible for him to take Xiaozhenling back to look for it for the time being.

Although as early as nine years ago, due to the "sudden" silence of the demon kings outside the territory, the Universal Cultivation Alliance dispatched some top powerhouses to the Four Domains for a counterattack. The real counterattack is not far away, and it is time to enter the countdown.

But this also forced Chen Dengming not to relax in the slightest.

He tried his best to seize all the time available to practice before the trouble was approaching, and raced against time to quickly break through his strength.

During this period, unless forced to, I really don't want to leave the sect and go somewhere.

"Hum." You Jing is so clever and keen, she saw Chen Dengming's thoughts at a glance, covered her mouth and chuckled, a circle of spiritual light danced in the air, and she sat on the table shaking her feet.

"Don't worry, my soul is not in the cave of the Four Regions, I've confirmed it now, she seems to be approaching us, it's really interesting.

But what's more interesting is that the reason why she warned was not because of me, but because of you."

Chen Dengming was taken aback, "Because of me? What was she warning about?
If there is trouble, can you let her cooperate and lead the trouble to the City of Immortals..."

(Writing is finished now, God Wald, please ask for a guaranteed monthly pass, sleep)

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