Chapter 149

“Haha! The two fellow daoist met the right person!”

“I’m waiting for the three people who were born and raised in the underworld, do you need a map of the underworld?”

“A map only requires a thousand Spirit Stones.”

“As long as you have a map, you can not only find a way out, but also visit and play!”

The green-faced ghost began to induce Dongfang Yao.

Dongfang Yao took a deep look at the blue-faced ghost, and immediately knew his careful thoughts.

Feelings These three little ghosts treat them as cows?

But that’s okay, this time I came to the prefecture to escort Sun Wukong into Samsara.

Secondly, I want to check in here.

It’s the first time for me to come to the underworld. With a detailed map of this underworld, you can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Checking in every place is an important place where there are so many treasures, this underworld is so vast that it is natural to pick up important places.

“Okay! I want your map!”

Dongfang Yao nodded at the green-faced ghost, without revealing the other party’s tricks.

Spirit Stones are the hard currency of The Three Realms cultivator. One thousand Spirit Stones can be exchanged for an ordinary junior Houtian spirit treasure.

However, these thousand Spirit Stones are nothing to him at all, just a drop in the bucket.

“what?”

The three green-faced ghosts did not expect it to be so simple and agreed.

I have encountered a cultivator who strayed into this place before. Could it be that I have to find a way out by myself or bargain.

Why do these two look so good?

“The two of you don’t know something, this place is vast and the map is also a scarce thing!”

“In addition to the places where the Ten Temples King Yama and others are located, there are also vast tribal strongholds in the wild and so on.”

“In addition to official institutions, there are countless indigenous cultivators in this mansion, the most powerful of which are the major Ghost Immortals!”

“So if you want a map, you have to go to Yinfeng City not far away, and you will give you a map when you get there!”

The green-faced ghost explained that he actually wanted to trick the two of them into contributing to Lord Ghost Immortals to get a reward.

Can the cows of 1,000 Spirit Stones be sold casually, how can the three of them be able to eat?

“Well then! Lead the way ahead!”

Dongfang Yao smiled and looked at the green-faced ghost.

Sun Wukong on the side looked speechless.

Why is Dongfang Yao so talkative?

When I first encountered such a kid in the underworld, he was blown to death in one breath.

But thinking of Dongfang Yao’s identity and strength, Sun Wukong naturally did not dare to say more, and obediently followed Dongfang Yao.

The underworld is indeed vast. Although the Cultivation Base of the three little ghosts is low, they are only at the level of immortals.

But the three little ghosts are soul creatures, and their flying speed is no less than that of a mortal golden fairy.

After flying at the speed of Jinxian for an hour, a city the size of a county appeared on the plain.

Here is the capital of the Windward Tribe, Yinfeng City.

The city lord is one of the Ghost Immortals native to the underworld, and Cultivation Base has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The Ten Temple Yama and others do not care much about the aborigines in the underworld.

As long as the other party does not break the law and does not interfere with normal heroic spirits, the cultivation of this cultivation is just like the mortal world.

Indigenous people in the underworld also have a life span, except that they are like little ghosts, and they die when they die.

The Yin Qi in the underworld is too strong, and various ghosts will naturally emerge from time to time.

These ghosts are born to know the rules of survival of the underworld, and for King Yama and others, they would never dare to step forward.

Only when Cultivation Base has reached a certain level can it gain status and prestige in the underworld.

In some ways, the competition in the underworld is more fierce and cruel.

There are also wars between countless indigenous tribes, but the Ten Temples King Yama is the god of the underworld.

No matter how the aboriginal people make trouble, they dare not provoke the King Yama of the Ten Temples, otherwise they will end up being exterminated.

On the way here, Dongfang Yao had already got a rough understanding of the ecosystem in the underworld.

And these three little ghosts, it was precisely the idea of ​​deceiving them that took them to meet the indigenous Ghost Immortals to ask for their credit.

“Report to the general that I and the three of you have brought two big fishes!”

“These two big fish are willing to buy a thousand Spirit Stones for one point of the map!”

The three little ghosts have brought Dongfang Yao and Sun Wukong to Yinfeng City.

Said it is a city, but it is just like a larger village in the mortal world.

The green-faced ghost said to the ghost general guarding a building outside, his eyes full of excitement.

“Okay! I’ll notify the king!”

A ghost with green faces and fangs, Cultivation Base is the pinnacle of Earth Immortals, smiling at Dongfang Yao.

After that, the ghost general waved his big hand, and several ghost generals ran up, all holding weapons to surround Dongfang Yao.

“You two are blamed for walking in the wrong place!”

“Here is the underworld, there is no way to die! Haha!”

“Our city lord is one of the eight ghost immortals in the underworld. If you two die, you are considered dead!”

“And can reincarnate on the spot! Hahaha!”

The green-faced fangs ghost general laughed, looking at Dongfang Yao as if looking at a humanoid treasure house.

“Huh~”

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew out of the two-story wooden building.

“Okay! The fat cow delivered to the door is not bad, not bad!”

“Blue-faced ghost, the three of you will join my guard after the incident!”

I saw the howling of the yin wind solidified, turning into a Ghost Immortals with sharp horns and eyes like copper bells.

It is the King of Yinfeng.

“Thank you, King!”

The three green-faced ghosts are overjoyed, as long as they enter Yin Fengwang’s hands, they can live and eat Wu You.

No more wandering around and robbery all day long.

“you you!”

The two big copper bell-like eyes of Yinfeng King looked at Sun Wukong and Dongfang Yao.

The humble Magic power of the two of them couldn’t escape the perception of the King of Yinfeng, and the King of Yinfeng was extremely happy in his heart.



“Leave all your Magic Treasures, money and wealth!”

“Then commit suicide, this king will leave you a whole body!”

“Never interfere with your reincarnation!”

The King of Yinfeng was very excited. If these two people can easily take out a thousand Spirit Stones, then all the belongings must be able to top a top-quality Houtian spirit treasure.

Cultivation resources in this underground palace are scarce, and if you want resources, you have to use money to buy them from the government.

As for robbing King Yama? Unless you don’t want to live anymore.

If you snatch the cultivator from the mortal world, you just need to let them reincarnate safely. Naturally, it is not a violation of the rules.

Put them back? King Yinfeng didn’t even think about letting them go back.

If a certain force in the mortal world has a relationship with a certain god-tier in Heaven Court, just tell King Yama that all of them are doomed to escape.

Dongfang Yao and Sun Wukong looked at the King of Yinfeng as if they were idiots.

“You kid? Blind your dog’s eyes?”

“Just because you are worthy of grabbing my treasure from Grandpa?”

Sun Wukong saw Dongfang Yao giving himself a wink, and immediately stepped forward and shouted.

“Um?”

The King of Yinfeng had been alive for an unknown period of time, and suddenly he had a bad feeling when he was drunk by Sun Wukong.

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