Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 1098: Step by Step...

On the altar.

The eighteen eternally burning lamps seemed to emit brilliant divine light, making the hall bright and clear. The hideous ghostly shadows on the walls on both sides had long since disappeared.

Feng Qingyan looked at those bright smiling faces with bloodstains, and suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart. Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Jiuzhou will not perish..."

The heroic spirit in the spirit tablet seemed to have heard it and couldn't help but laugh with joy.

Feng Qingyan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the house and returned to the courtyard. He paused for a moment, glanced at the well in the corner, and then walked out of the yard.

Back to Hengjie.

At this time, he stood in the street, looked around, and did not see the three-zhang green armor and the one-zhang green armor...

The dead city seemed silent.

But after careful listening by the "primordial spirit", it was discovered that there were dense and strange sounds coming from the dead city.

It seemed that there was no quiet place at all.

However, these dense and strange sounds were very faint and very strange. Only the "primordial spirit" could hear them clearly. Not to mention that ordinary people could not hear them, even the emperor and the saint emperor could hardly perceive them. If the emperor and the saint emperor could hear them clearly, their souls might not be able to bear it and might collapse in the end.

These dense and strange sounds are really very strange. They not only target the flesh and blood, but also the spirit, will, and even the soul.

The method of attack is also very strange.

indescribable.

But it was nothing to Feng Qingyan and couldn’t hurt him at all.

At this moment, he couldn't help but frown. There were so many strange things in the dead city, so many that they were beyond his expectations.

This is simply a nest of weird things.

However, the dead city was built based on the black pottery basin, and the black pottery basin itself is the original source of weirdness. It is not surprising that the Yin-Yang Rebirth City evolved into a dead city and eventually became a nest of weirdness. If it were not so, it would be confusing...

He did not listen to the strange place again, but glanced to find Qingjia, but was a little surprised that their battle was not over yet.

Where did this go?

He didn't look for it, his eyes fell on a yard next to it...

click-

He pushed the door open and walked in.

This yard is similar to the previous one, with a well in the southeast corner.

Before he got close, bright-colored blood suddenly gushed out of the well, and a strange voice was heard from it.

Like the roar of an evil spirit

As the blood flowed, blood mist emerged from the well.

The blood mist, like the blood, spread in all directions, emitting a strong corrosive smell. Any creature below the Great Emperor who was infected by it would be quickly corroded by the blood mist, and in the end only a skeleton would be left.

And fresh blood is more terrifying than blood mist.

If the emperor is infected, he may be tainted with a strange aura, which will be difficult to completely get rid of in a short time.

The blood mist became thicker and thicker, covering most of the courtyard.

Blocked the view.

A deep roar came from the well mouth, as if the evil spirit hiding in the well had crawled out. It used its hands and feet to slowly crawl out of the entrance, staring at Feng Qingyan with a pair of evil eyes. Its body was covered in blood, dripping down drop by drop, and it came silently while the blood mist spread.

Even the emperor might find it difficult to see through this blood mist, but who is Feng Qingyan?

Nature can be easily seen through.

The bloody evil spirit can also be seen very clearly.

"A strange evil spirit bred by the blood well? It's probably at the level of an immortal god. Its strength should be stronger than that of an immortal god..."

Feng Qingyan pondered.

The evil spirit in front of him was indeed an evil spirit, but it was different from the evil spirits in the outside world. It exuded a strange aura everywhere and appeared extremely eerie.

This can only be a strange and evil spirit.

If it were in this courtyard, perhaps even several immortal gods would not be able to defeat it. After all, this is its territory, and it is in the dead city...

The blood mist continued to spread.

But it stopped in front of Feng Qingyan, and Feng Qingyan did nothing.

Although he did nothing, his words and actions were governed by rules, preventing the blood mist from advancing even an inch.

This made the strange and evil spirit that was slowly approaching stunned for a moment.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan waved his hand, and a mighty righteous energy appeared, which quickly purified the blood and blood mist and destroyed the strange evil spirit.

The wells returned to normal.

But down there is another world, related to the dead city...

click-

Feng Qingyan pushed the door open and walked in.

All I could see was pitch black, and in the darkness stood a screen. The screen was a single-panel screen, more than nine feet long and eight feet high...

The screen was filled with a strange black fog.

Feng Qingyan glanced around and his eyes fell on the screen.

There was originally a painting on the screen, but now it is no longer visible and has turned completely black.

croak——

At this moment, a hoarse crow's cry was heard from behind the screen.

Then, crows over three feet tall flew out, emitting a strange aura and pecking at Feng Qingyan.

call--

Feng Qingyan blew a breath.

The crows were blown back one by one, and fell onto the screen, creating a strange world.

"just!"

Feng Qingyan spoke.

A white character "正" suddenly appeared, bursting with mighty righteousness, and stuck closely to the mutated screen.

The strange world on the screen was immediately sealed by the word "positive".

Countless strange creatures screamed, as if they were being burned by a raging fire, and they desperately rushed out of the strange world. However, the word "正" was like a raging flame, burning the strange creatures to death one after another, and various strange screams continued to come out from the screen.

Feng Qingyan walked around the screen and entered.

Although the lobby was pitch black, in Feng Qingyan's eyes, it was just like day. The walls on both sides slowly emerged, and hideous ghosts opened their evil eyes and looked at him...

As Feng Qingyan walked in, ghost shadows struggled out from the wall and slowly grabbed towards him.

"Certainly!"

Feng Qingyan spoke again.

Follow your words.

One after another, the hideous ghost shadows were fixed in mid-air.

This made many ghosts feel horrified, and there was even fear in their evil eyes.

The lobby was not empty. It was furnished like a normal home, with coffee tables and chairs. On the walls on both sides, there were paintings and calligraphy, but they were all covered in black mist, as if something strange had happened.

After walking through the lobby, there is a small garden behind, about 40 feet long and 30 feet wide, with corridors on both sides...

The flowers and plants in the garden had already withered and were also shrouded in a strange black fog.

Feng Qingyan took a look, then walked along the corridor towards the end.

At the end is a hall.

In the corridor, some strange creatures attacked, but they were all blocked by invisible methods.

When you walk up the stairs and into the hall filled with black fog, you will see a staircase-like altar.

There are nine rows.

There are nine spirit tablets placed in each row, with an extinguished eternal lamp at both ends.

Before his eyes fell on the spirit tablet, a series of strange figures suddenly rushed out from the spirit tablet and killed him.

The figure was strange and ferocious.

"Certainly."

Feng Qingyan spoke.

One after another strange figures were frozen in an instant.

"The position of the Martial God Lu Zhiming, the position of the Martial God Zuo Qingtian, the position of the Martial God Luofu..."

Feng Qingyan's gaze fell on the spirit tablets one by one, and he memorized the names on them one by one, but at this moment, a terrifying and strange power suddenly burst out from the wall behind the altar.

"Humph!"

Feng Qingyan snorted coldly and said, "The heaven and earth have righteousness!"

A mighty and righteous spirit came from nowhere and instantly filled the entire hall, burning all the strange things in the hall. The extinguished eternal lamp suddenly lit up.

The spirit tablets that had undergone abnormal changes gradually returned to their original appearance, and the immortal heroic souls returned to their places and took up residence in the spirit tablets.

The four characters "Immortal Heroic Soul" on the altar glowed with a faint golden light.

But at this time.

The righteous energy did not dissipate, but instead wandered around the entire house, clearing away all the strange things.

Feng Qingyan stared at the altar for a moment, then bowed.

boom!
The altar shook.

The spirit tablet vibrates.

Feng Qingyan didn't say much.

After a moment, he returned to the side street, took a step into the air, and looked around...

The dead city is huge, with countless buildings. I wonder how many houses like this there are. What does this indicate?
This means there are countless spirit tablets inside.

"Wu..."

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a problem. The spirit tablets on the second altar were all martial gods? He looked at the inner city, then looked around, and landed in front of the third similar house. He pushed the door and went in...

The structure is similar.

There are also eighty-one spirit tablets on this altar, and the prefix on each tablet is "God of War".

"Could it be that the person buried in this city is the Martial Dao Heavenly Emperor?"

Feng Qingyan pondered.

What was the name of the Martial Dao Emperor among the Twelve Heaven-Defying Emperors? He didn't remember it, and he didn't even know his honorific title...

Shortly after.

He came to the fourth altar.

The prefix on the spirit tablet is also the word "Martial God".

At this time, he noticed a lot of commotion outside, frowned and walked out, and saw that the three-zhang green armor and the one-zhang green armor finally fought each other. In addition to the one-zhang green armor, there were several dark shadows around, all filled with a terrifying aura.

At least an emperor-level existence.

At this time they gathered together, as if discussing whether to kill together.

Rumbling--

The battle between the three-zhang green armor and the one-zhang green armor was very fierce, and many houses were smashed or overturned...

The ten-foot green armor was ultimately no match for the three-foot green armor and soon found itself at a disadvantage. Just as it was about to be swallowed by the three-foot green armor, a few dark shadows finally could not wait any longer and rushed forward to kill it.

So the three-foot green armor fought with them.

The battle became more intense.

Rumble.

Rows of houses collapsed.

Feng Qingyan looked at the collapsed house, frowned, and said, "Shan Gui, Men Ji, Qiong Da, Xiang Liu."

"exist."

Four taboo responses.

"Go and find yourself back." Feng Qingyan said, and a strange darkness appeared behind him, allowing the mountain ghosts, door taboos and other taboos to come out.

The four taboos came out and looked around curiously, but were soon attracted by some black shadows.

When they saw the dark shadows, they suddenly understood.

And the dark shadow seemed to understand.

then.

The dark shadow immediately fled, leaving behind a ten-foot-long green armor that shocked everyone.

Didn’t we agree to advance and retreat together?
Didn’t we agree to fight side by side?
How come they run faster than each other and disappear in an instant?

Shan Gui, Men Ji, Qiong Da and Xiang Liu suddenly chased after him, and Qiong Da cried while chasing...

"..."

Feng Qingyan watched in silence.

Although Qingjia, Shan Gui and others found him and there were no more taboos guarding the Dead City, he is back.

Feng Qingyan is back, is there still a need for taboos to guard him?

no need.

Moreover, the taboo guarding the dead city was not a complete taboo, but just a clone. Even if there was a real need, he could let one of the taboos guard here, which was far better than having several taboo clones...

Moreover.

Even without the taboos guarding it, the dead city has become a nest of strange creatures. If a creature can get out of the dead city alive, it is already considered a powerful person who dominates a region.

And at this time.

The three-zhang green armor finally swallowed up the ten-zhang green armor. Its shape did not change much, but the color of the scales seemed to be darker.

As for whether the strength has increased, it is hard to tell.

But it will definitely become stronger.

Why are the eight taboos in the underworld so much stronger than the eight taboos in the world of the living? Especially between Zhu Jiu and Xie Hen, the difference in strength is huge...

The answer is here.

Because the eight taboos in the world are not complete taboos.

However, even though the Green Armor swallowed up a zhang long Green Armor, Feng Qingyan still felt that it was not completely complete, as if there was still some part of it that he had not found.

"There are thirteen Yin-Yang Rebirth Cities in total. Could it be that..."

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly.

If I want to be completely complete with the eight taboos in the world of the living, I need to walk through thirteen dead cities? However, I should walk through thirteen dead cities...

Of course, it was to resurrect the Twelve Emperors who defied the Heaven.

His purpose of this trip was, first, to walk through the dead city and figure it out; second, to study how to revive the twelve heavenly emperors...

even though.

His bridge of guidance has already guided twelve wisps of grey fog, but it can only guide souls to the underworld. How can it be considered a resurrection?
He pondered for a moment, then stepped in front of the Yellow Spring River and looked at the turbid yellow water in the river...

This Yellow Springs River is indeed related to the River of the Netherworld.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the Yellow Spring River, as if he had completely immersed his consciousness in the Yellow Spring River. In the end, he found that it was indeed related to the Netherworld River, but the connection was very complicated and tortuous, as if it had traveled through time and space.

"Yellow Spring's Blessing..."

Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and then stretched out his hand to write.

Four soul characters gleaming with golden light appeared in midair, exuding a mysterious aura. Then they sank into the Yellow Spring River...

From then on, the Yellow Spring River became the Yellow Springs blessing of the City of the Dead.

The Blessing of Huangquan is one of the magical powers of the City God. It is extremely powerful. The Blessing of Huangquan, which was personally cast by Feng Qingyan, is naturally extraordinary.

After setting up the Yellow Springs Blessing, we arrived at the Hundred Demons Bridge.

This bridge is naturally very familiar.

This bridge was built on the Jiuyou River between the Yama Palace and Fengdu City...

The same.

There is a ghost on each arch bridge, so the arch bridge is also called the Hundred Ghosts Bridge, and is guarded by hundreds of ghosts.

Feng Qingyan walked onto the arch bridge and was surprised to find some traces of fighting on it. Before he reached the highest point of the bridge, a ghost crawled out from the carvings on the bridge surface...

A red-clothed evil spirit surrounded by black fog.

The red-clothed ghost is a very terrifying one among all ghosts, and his strength ranks among the top ten.

At this moment, the evil ghost in red was hiding in the rolling black fog, appearing and disappearing. There was an indescribable weirdness on that pale face.

Her black hair falls like a waterfall.

The nails were black and sharp, flashing with cold light.

A pair of strange eyes flashing red light looked at Feng Qingyan through his hair...

call out--

The red-clothed figure suddenly flashed.

The red-clothed evil spirit was face to face with Feng Qingyan, only three inches apart.

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(End of this chapter)