Sheng Hongyi wanted to curse, but she couldn't stop her.

"How is that possible? How much land does the Will-o'-the-Wisp Canal occupy?"

In the Netherworld, there are rivers of weak water everywhere, and the location of the Ghost Fire Canal can be called a corner.

Although this place is not deserted, it is becoming more and more inaccessible when traveling here, and there is a faint bone-eroding coldness surrounding it. Such a dangerous and devoid of treasures can be regarded as reaching the level of the Jedi.

She had never heard of such a large area of ​​Jedi in the Netherworld.

The Void Grass shook its leaves and laughed at Sheng Hongyi unceremoniously:

"You say you are ignorant but don't deny it. The legend of the Ghost Fire Canal was originally a giant python that was preparing to turn into a dragon. It failed to survive the tribulation and lost its soul. The predecessor of the ghost fire was the natal fire in its body, mixed with the energy of the netherworld. , and the will-o’-the-wisp has been born since then!”

"Do you know what form snake demons usually take?"

Sheng Hongyi said dumbly:
"what?"

She was still listening to Sahara's story and couldn't react for a moment. Does this matter have anything to do with what they said before?

"...In other words, the will-o'-the-wisp canal is also entrenched!"

"Oh, I really love chatting with you."

Shinhara was speechless. This damn girl is usually very smart, so why has she become so dull recently?

Could it be that he's injured and hasn't recovered yet?

But it didn't hurt your brain?

Sheng Hongyi: "..."

Hahaha! As if she liked chatting with him.

That's it for a long time, just tell her that the Will-O-Wisp Channel is entrenched!
Seniors are getting better and better as teachers.

And she has long since grown out of the age of a child and doesn't like listening to stories.

"There are only more than a thousand fire seeds in such a large area, which is indeed a bit thin."

Having said that, Sheng Hongyi had already begun to make calculations in her mind.

Ordinarily, this matter would not be difficult for her and her senior brother, right?
Both of them have spirit-loving physiques, so no matter how hard the will-o'-the-wisp will hide its traces, its existence is its existence, and it's impossible to completely erase the traces. Whether it's through sight or smell, she can always feel some clues, right?

How could it be as mysterious as what Senior Shinhara said?
She was a little dissatisfied. Senior Yahara was indeed one of the people who knew her best, and he could guess her thoughts at once.

"Hey, do you think you are so capable that you can easily find fire?"

Sheng Hongyi: "...No."

No matter what she was thinking, she would never admit it.

"I believe you are the one who has seen ghosts. Not only is this canal of will-o'-the-wisps huge and difficult to find, it also contains a kind of dark ape that nourishes itself with ghost-wisps of ghost fire."

"The Dark Apes are about one foot tall and extremely powerful. They have a special magical power, which is ingestion!"

More than one foot, that is, at least three meters.

A three-meter-plus giant ape?
Sheng Hongyi frowned. There were indeed many weird monsters in a place like the Netherworld.

No matter how careless Sheng Hongyi is, since she has plans to come to the Netherworld, it is impossible for her not to understand this world.

Apart from other things, through Ji Mu, she read a lot of information provided by Jingmen.

It can be regarded as making up for the evil.

Among them, she had never heard of the evil bat beast and the dark ape mentioned by senior Yahara today.

She felt extremely lucky in her heart. Fortunately, Senior Yahara was here. If it weren't for him, her trip to the Netherworld would have been in vain.

Not only could they not find the Void Grass, but they might have been attacked by unknown ferocious beasts.

Senior always said that he was his lucky star, but why didn't he help her?

He is also her guide in this world.

Both a teacher and a savior.

"They will absorb and then devour the enemy's spiritual energy to strengthen themselves! This will lead to a decline in one and a decline in the other."

"But to absorb spiritual power, you need to be in close contact with them. You just need not to be in close contact with them."

Sheng Hongyi nodded slightly:
"Oh, is there anything else besides the giant ape?"

She had a serious face and looked like a good child. Shen Yuan had rarely seen her like this, but he found it somewhat unbelievably novel.

Why is this damn girl getting worse and worse?
"what happened to you?"

He and Sheng Hongyi were always straightforward as long as they didn't talk about money.

Sheng Hongyi was a little confused:
"What's wrong?"

In the Void Grass, there was no answer.

How to pick it up?

It can't be said that he is not used to her suddenly being so well-behaved, right?

The Void Grass shook again, and this time a jade slip fell out.

Sheng Hongyi picked it up.

"This is the topographic map of the Will-o'-Wisp Canal. I'll wait for you outside. Just take a look and then go in. Time is running out, so you need to hurry up."

Sheng Hongyi didn't say anything. There were continuous mountains around the Ghost Fire Canal, and it was possible to find a cave.

Moreover, there is already a cave here left by people looking for will-o'-the-wisps, and they can stay there temporarily with a little tidying up.

Sheng Hongyi observed the surrounding environment and received a message from Ji Mu.

Before she entered this realm, she sent a message to Ji Mu.

Sheng Hongyi's fingertips flickered, and the message suddenly transformed. Ji Mu's voice came from it, informing Sheng Hongyi of his location.

As it happens, it's not far from here.

Sheng Hongyi collected the jade slips and met Ji Mu first.

When the senior brothers and sisters gathered together, they exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Ji Mu is always appropriate:
"Junior sister, I have already found a place to stay temporarily. You can check with Senior Shinhara to see if it is suitable."

Just as Sheng Hongyi was about to speak, Zheng Yuan had already spoken:
"We are not people who pay attention to these things. It's okay. I think you should go find Tinder quickly."

"I will stay here to make preparations."

Ji Mu and Sheng Hongyi looked at each other and said yes.

So, the two separated, and Sheng Hongyi and Ji Mu went out without delay, leaving Zhenyuan in the cave.

Ji Mu first took Sheng Hongyi to familiarize himself with the environment. He arrived here a few days early, and it was not for nothing.

He was familiar with the situation nearby, and he happened to introduce them one by one to Sheng Hongyi at this moment.

Sheng Hongyi took out the jade slip given by Senior Zhenyuan and shared it with Ji Mu.

The two fumbled around for a while, and Ji Mu couldn't help but talk about other things:
"Junior sister, do you think that Senior Shaoyuan seems to have deliberately kept us away for some reason?"

Sheng Hongyi is such a sensitive person, how could she not feel anything?
But she didn't care.

"Senior, you probably have your own affairs, right? Everyone has secrets, right?"

Ji Mu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that the trust between his junior sister and this senior ghost cultivator was so deep.

Naturally, he and his junior sister had different levels of trust in Shi Yuan. What he said was also a reminder. Since the junior sister didn't take it seriously, it showed that this senior was trustworthy enough.

If his junior sister believes it, he will believe it.

He then nodded, indicating that he knew this matter well. He pointed to a boundary with the jade slip:
"Here is only a few miles away from where we live. The fire here rarely stops all year round. I think we should go here first!"

Although the fire will be hidden, the fire that has been lit cannot be hidden. Where there is fire, the fire must not be far away.

Sheng Hongyi agreed:
"Well, let's go here first."

The first thing the Ghost Fire Canal did now was to refine the soul of the ghost.

It's been a long time since the incident with the ghost, but the incident with the flying rocks from the sky is still full of mysteries.

Sheng Hongyi has been thinking about this matter.

No matter what you say, just deal with what you can deal with first. The two of them flew low and low. Ji Mu was a monk with water spirit roots. The light under his feet was black. In this Netherworld, from a distance, it was not eye-catching, and it could be fake.

The same cannot be said for Sheng Hongyi. She is a Five Spiritual Root cultivator, and the colors of the escaping light are so colorful that they are just a little short of a rainbow.

However, Sheng Hongyi had less scruples in Guihuoqu.

It's just that you can't fly too high.

Flying too high can easily be seen by ghost cultivators outside.

However, Sheng Hongyi and Ji Mu went out to look for fire.

The Void Grass completely disappeared from the aura of the two of them, stretching its branches and leaves and twisting left and right.

At the same time, he said to himself:
"Emma, ​​it's time to leave."

After all, he is an elder, and he always has to hold his head slightly in front of the younger generation. Now that Sheng Hongyi is not here, he suddenly feels comfortable.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was laughter in response:
"Hahaha, look at how ugly you are."

When Shinhara heard this, he spat back very rudely:

"I'm ugly? Are you beautiful?"

The laughter stopped for a while. I don’t know if it was because of a guilty conscience or some other reason, but I changed the topic decisively:

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still look so dead. Why do you suddenly think of coming to see me? Are you thinking too much?"

"Yeah." Shinhara responded simply.

"Oh? Are you really thinking about it?"

The voice was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"When have I ever joked with you?"

The Void Grass is half leaning against the wall. From a distance, it looks very "human".

However, what responded to him was silence in the room.

Wuwucao didn't move anymore, but she didn't stop talking either. Her tone was sharp and aggressive which she didn't usually treat Sheng Hongyi:

"Why don't you speak? Are you scared?"

The voice finally appeared again:
"The stimulating method is of no use to me. I'm just thinking about what benefits I can get from working with you. Your current strength is a bit too weak."

"How dare you use such a bargaining chip to negotiate? How do you know that I will agree?"

Nothing and no grass moved. They were clearly and faintly confronting each other, but their posture seemed to be chatting.

"You will agree." Zheng Yuan was extremely sure.

"Joke!" The voice mocked and turned sharp again.

Jingyuan seemed to have never heard:

"It's been hard for me for so many years, and it's been hard for you too. Unless you're willing to go back, you can only have a chance of survival if you work together with me!"

"A chance of survival? Wasn't it calculated to be a dead end ten thousand years ago? We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you actually learned to talk nonsense."

The voice suddenly became sharper, like thousands of swords being fired at once. The anger was mixed with murderous intent, and it was suppressed heavily, leaving no room.

This revealed strength easily "pressed" the entire Void Grass to the ground.

The entire grass suddenly changed from its original fresh and watery appearance to as if it had been drained of water, withering visible to the naked eye.

Shi Yuan was not frightened. His voice was a little muffled, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Far from being weak, he was simply provocative.

"You're flustered."

If he wasn't flustered, why would he become angry from shame?

The voice was followed by another cold snort. At the same time, the Void Grass not only withered, but starting from the top blade, the entire grass gradually withered and turned yellow.

Everyone knows that withered leaves are a symbol of death.

Zhenyuan still doesn’t know whether to live or die:

"You want me to die? No, you don't dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? If there is one person in the Netherworld who can kill you, who would it be if he could kill you?"

The murderous intent in the voice has turned into reality.

"Hahaha, kill me? Just kill me!"

The withered yellow color of the Void Grass has spread to its roots. When all the shiny roots are browned, at least the Void Grass is considered completely dead.

Sing Yuan was still shouting, his voice getting weaker and weaker, but his momentum was not weak at all. His tone was as steady and strategizing as at the beginning, with a hint of arrogance in the calmness:
"Can't do it?"

"No, come on, my life gate is under the third leaf on the left. Don't go to such trouble. You only need to pierce it with a sharp knife from there. With my current weakness, it is probably enough to kill me completely. "

"Are you crazy?"

There was still the initial smile in his voice. He was breathing heavily, and each word burst out like a silver bottle exploding.

Like a sharp stone falling down, the enemy will be buried together with himself.

However, the withering trend of the Void Grass suddenly stopped.

This time Sahara smiled.

He laughed loudly:
"I won."

At the same time, the door of the cave opened automatically, and a black wind came from outside, suddenly sweeping toward the Void Grass.

The Void Grass was lifted high and then fell hard to the ground.

Void Grass snorted:
"childish!"

You can't defeat him, so you just beat him up?

What is it if it's not childish?
The black wind stopped, and there was a pair of feet in front of Wuwucao.

Going up from the feet, there is a man wearing black clothes and half a mask.

At this time, the Void Grass recovered at an astonishing speed.

It seemed like water was pouring back into Wuwucao's body from all directions, and he became lively again.

The man in black mask stared coldly at Void Grass. Void Grass shook its leaves and stretched again:

"Why are you staring at me? It makes your eyes look big?"

Heifeng frowned. At this moment, his whole body suddenly boiled with murderous intent, and at the next moment, he was suppressed by himself.

His voice suddenly returned to normal, as if nothing before had happened:

"Why did you become so poor all of a sudden? You know there will be no good end for someone who talks badly and can easily be beaten to death, you know?"

Wuwucao slumped back again, as if he liked this posture very much:
"I learned it from Lucky Star after I met him."

Black Wind raised an eyebrow:

"You can talk if you want to, convince me, and cooperate with you."

"I've said it all, if you don't agree, I have nothing to lose. Anyway, I have lived and died for so many years. At worst, I will go back to that state, or die completely. You should know very well that I am not afraid of death, let alone death. No worries."

"But what about you? Heifeng, do you think you can escape by hiding and pretending not to ask anything?"

"Don't be naive. No matter how far away he is, there are many ways to make it impossible for you to survive or die."

"You are already related by blood, right?"

If Kurofeng sneered and looked fearless when Sahara said a lot of words, then when Sahara threw the last thunderbolt, his color changed with horror.

"How did you know?!"

The voice was calm, but both parties present knew that a storm was coming.

Sahara concluded calmly:
"Look, how can he not know things that I know?"

(End of this chapter)

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