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Chapter 267 Yasha Statue

Chapter 267 Yasha Statue
It was like a sip of water was swallowed down the throat.

Either enter along the esophagus and be digested in the stomach, or choke into the respiratory tract in one breath.

The first level of Banshee's Secret Realm: the road of life and death.

It is also called Throat Pass in Demon Flame Sect.

Xiaozhou's aura soared, and he rushed against the current, breaking through the vortex.

Bang!
A small boat rushed out of the calm lake.

The lake is about a thousand feet wide, and the dome is about a hundred feet high.

There are countless bones and skeletons inlaid on the dome, and ghost fires are burning in the pupils of the bones.

The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp illuminates the surface of the lake.

After breaking into this haunted place, Hou Dongsheng let out a sigh of relief, which meant that they had passed the first level.

Ghost Road is life, Banshee Lair is death.

If you break into the banshee's lair, you will be besieged by countless sea banshees. The only way is to dive into the water with the escape talisman, and wait until the opening of the secret realm in 49 days before you can leave the newborn vortex and return to Chihuahua with nothing. Xia Hai, come back in 5 years.

Sun Zhuoyue: "Ghost Road will be cleared by us every 5 years. After 5 years, the maximum number of ghosts will be generated, and there will be no ghost king."

Hou Dongsheng: "Is there a corpse king in the river of corrosion?"

"Unless no one cleans it up for 50 to [-] years, there will be no ghost king or corpse king." Sun Zhuoyue explained.

Hou Dongsheng: "This place is no better than the outside world. It's better to be careful when the corpse king and ghost king can move freely."

"Don't worry... I have already merged with the ghost emperor, and can cast lightning spells. Even if I encounter a ghost king, I can blast him into pieces."

As the shuttle boat approached the shore, there was a sunken treasure ship with three eaves on the shore, and the hull was obviously old for some years.

On the silent side of the ship, a ghost soldier poked his head.

There was a crisp sound.

Sun Zhuoyue raised his hand and a flash of red lightning blasted a kid in the late stage of Qi refining into green smoke.

"There is no need to kill ghost generals, not even a ghost pill." Hou Dongsheng said with a frown.

Sun Zhuoyue: "You Daoist Hou's aura is too weak, I'm afraid that the ghosts on the lake will possess you."

"Gua... Brother Hou, she looks down on you." Wang Damo's voice came from the little gourd.

He didn't speak for several days, and his big mouth was choked.

Sun Zhuoyue: "What?"

"This seat is the Gourd Sword Master."

Hou Dongsheng: "Don't bicker, it's better to be careful here."

Although Hou Dongsheng has the breath of a mortal now, his soul is definitely at the level of foundation establishment.

According to the soul-eating principle of ghosts and the iron law of monks seizing homes: it is absolutely impossible for a first-level ghost to possess him, and it is possible for a second-level ghost, but it is by no means easy.

However, for the sake of insurance, it is better to be cautious.

Sun Zhuoyue's belly shone red, like a small lantern.

"Ah... Lord Ghost Emperor, I understand."

swoosh swish...

The four maidservants in spring, summer, autumn and winter surrounded Hou Dongsheng in a burst of black air, flying with the Liusuo boat.

"Ahead is the entrance to Nether Road." Liu Shuo Zhou flew under a black plaque.

There is a gloomy hole under the black plaque, the hole is about two feet high and three feet wide.

There are four ancient seal characters vaguely on the black plaque, but due to the passage of time, they have long been invisible.

I have seen the murals of the Demon Flame Gate, and there are still traces left on the plaque.

Hou Dongsheng: "Forever town the demons."

Sun Zhuoyue looked up at the black plaque, the traces left on the plaque seemed to be these four words.

"Quack...it's obviously the Fat Demon of Yongzhen."

Hou Dongsheng: "..."

Hou Dongsheng turned his hand over and took out the last wave-cutting sword, and stepped into the cave first.

The four maids of spring, summer, autumn and winter followed closely behind, and Sun Zhuoyue, who had the highest cultivation level, fell to the rear instead.

The outside of the cave is extremely gloomy, and after breaking into the cave and passing through the sudden darkness, it seems like daytime.

Hou Dongsheng held the Zhanlang Sword in a valley, and the sword body reflected a bright white light.

There is no sun or moon above the head, the white light is the glow of the dome, and the dome seems to be endless.

Sun Zhuoyue walked out of the dark cave and came to Hou Dongsheng's side.

"This is the Nether Road. It is always daylight here. There is no sun or moon. There are no vegetation on the mountain, only ghosts. Walking along the valley, you will soon reach the River of Corrosion."

Hou Dongsheng: "Can I just go?"

"This place is restricted by restrictions, and you can't fly away. If you don't believe me, you can ask these four maids to try."

"Let's go." Hou Dongsheng took the lead and continued to lead the way.

It took a stick of incense time.

A group of people did not see a ghost.

Hou Dongsheng: "Didn't you say that there are ghosts in Youhun Road, and even ghost generals? Why don't there even be ghosts?"

"Gah! My flying sword is already hungry and thirsty."

"Can you keep a low profile and say a few words less?"

"Gah, there are no outsiders anyway."

Sun Zhuoyue: "After five years, it is impossible that there are no ghosts here. If there are no ghosts, it can only mean that they have just been cleared."

Hou Dongsheng: "As soon as the vortex was formed, we broke in. How could someone enter before us?"

"Vortices are forming around the Banshee Sea, and all vortices will lead here."

"I see."

"Let's go...the river of corrosion is ahead."

"I already smell a sour smell." Hou Dongsheng said with a frown.

"You have a good nose." Sun Zhuoyue passed Hou Dongsheng without stopping.

Hou Dongsheng: "Wait a minute! There is a situation ahead."

Sun Zhuoyue unfolded his consciousness, but found that the coverage of his consciousness was only about [-] steps, and there was nothing within the coverage of his consciousness.

The canyon in front of him was blocked by the twists and turns of the line of sight, and he couldn't see far. How did this person know that there was a situation ahead?

Could it be that his cultivation is comparable to that of the Ghost Emperor?

Hou Dongsheng naturally heard it, and at the same time, the spiritual consciousness of the ghost emperor and high-ranking ghost general had already covered the situation ahead.

The two ray of light flew close to the ground, only a few feet above the ground.

It's two casual cultivators.

One is fat and one is thin.

Fat people are in the early stage of foundation building, and thin people are in the middle stage of foundation building.

The fat man rushed forward, and the thin man, although he had a high level of cultivation, was behind.

Boom, boom, boom...

The thin man kept throwing fireballs behind him.

The ordinary fireball technique is not the flame method of the Demon Flame Sect.

The fat man said anxiously, "Run! There is a Yaksha."

"Flying Yasha comparable to Nascent Soul cultivator!" Hou Dongsheng was shocked, this was his first reaction.

the next moment.

A bald, murloc-like creature with ghost patterns engraved on its body, and a late-stage foundation-building ghost with horns on its head rushed over fiercely.

Hou Dongsheng: "..."

Sun Zhuoyue: "The Taiyin is used as a tripod, the red pill is used as a guide, and the sunflower water is yin and thunder: break."

Bloody lightning flashed, as if dyed the entire sky red.

Two Foundation Establishment cultivators, one fat and one thin, were stunned by the thunder coming in front of them and couldn't move.

When lightning flashed by the two of them and killed Oni Yasha behind them, they woke up like a dream.

"senior."

"Junior Wu Dongbao."

"Junior Wu Qibao."

"Meet the seniors."

Sun Zhuoyue: "The two are monks from the Wu family on Shenteng Island?"

Wu Dongbao, Wu Qibao: "Exactly."

Just when the two Wu family monks kept nodding and bowing their heads.

Hou Dongsheng had already passed the two of them and put away a second-order high-grade ghost pill.

Wu Dongbao, Wu Qibao's eyelids twitched, but he only dared to laugh along with him.

Sun Zhuoyue: "The ghosts on this road, but the two of you are clear?"

"No." The two monks of the Wu family shook their heads like wave drums.

"Hmph! Is it true, or are you afraid that I will snatch the ghost pill from you?" Sun Zhuoyue asked with a sneer.

Wu Dongbao: "Really not."

Wu Qibao: "Absolutely not."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in a few ghost pills." Sun Zhuoyue in a red robe waved his hand.

Wu Dongbao and Wu Qibao looked at each other and came behind Sun Zhuoyue, like two dogs.

As the saying goes: When you meet the weak, you are not weak, and when you meet the strong, you are stronger.

The detailed explanation of this sentence is: bully when you are weak, join when you are strong, turn enemies into friends, and become stronger.

Therefore, as long as you are cheap enough, you will always be strong.

at the same time.

The three-eave treasure ship of the Qingyou Gang broke into the whirlpool.

The three-eave treasure ship of the Manatee Gang broke into the whirlpool.

Snow-white frost appeared in the center of the two vortexes, followed by roaring sounds.

On the big lake outside Youming Road, two large boats suddenly floated up.

Many monks in the Qi refining period climbed out of the cabin, all wet.

Jindan Daoist on the two three-eave treasure ships looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Jialin Huaibing.

The Wang Family Wang Tianqin.

Both clasped their fists in salute, showing the demeanor of a big family.

They are all Jindan real people, and they all came from the inheritance of the Kunpeng ancestor.

The secret got out.

The Lin family was the latest to know.

Fortunately, I came by myself.

Lin Huaibing clenched his fists tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

River of Corruption.

A turbid winding river, full of a stench of corrosion.

Not only was the river turbid, but there was also a faint yellow mist floating on the river. The mist made it impossible to see far away, and even the consciousness was disturbed.

on the bank of the river.

There are rotting zombies roaming around.

There are also zombies emerging in the river of corruption.

Hou Dongsheng's eyesight was amazing. Through the dense fog, he saw that the clothes on some zombies were not completely rotted, and the clothes of casual cultivators could be vaguely seen.

"How do casual cultivators who explore this place usually die?"

Sun Zhuoyue: "Then there are many ways to die, such as being possessed by a ghost on the Ghost Road; accidentally losing it in the Corroded River, or accidentally stepping on it in the river; encountering treasures in the Labyrinth Formation Cannibalism; bad luck to the abyss of death."

"Treasure? What kind of treasure can there be in the labyrinth formation? Could it be something created by the formation?" Hou Dongsheng had already learned the details of the labyrinth formation through the magic flame gate.

The function of a four-tier upside-down six-in-one array is to transport intruders to six different places.

Sun Zhuoyue: "In the passages of the labyrinth, first and second-order elixir will occasionally appear, and among them there will even be the main medicine Xuanbinghua for refining the foundation pill. The Xuanbinghua is a metamorphic plant without seeds. It can’t be cultivated, it can only grow in a special environment, this place can be regarded as a resource point of Xuanbinghua, and the output is not small.”

"Oh... so it's Jidan, no wonder..." Hou Dongsheng suddenly realized.

The disciples of the Qingyou gang recruited loose cultivators outside, and everyone took him for a liar, but when the boat sailed, they actually recruited a hundred casual cultivators because they blindly focused on the main medicine of Jidan.

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

"Through the river of corrosion, you can only walk on the bank. If you stumble and step into the river, you will definitely die. There are some rotten zombies on the bank. I will clean them up." A blood-red lightning flashed on Sun Zhuoyue's palm.

"No! There's no need to kill any corpse-level zombies, the Ghost Emperor will escort us there safely."

The position of Sun Zhuoyue's lower abdomen was shining again with red light.

The four maidservants in spring, summer, autumn and winter surround Hou Dongsheng and Sun Zhuoyue in the positions of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, while Hou Dongsheng and Sun Zhuoyue each stand in the yin and yang positions.

Sixiang + Liangyi.

As long as any monk has learned the basic formation, he will subconsciously follow the layout of the basic formation.

If there were only five people, Hou Dongsheng would subconsciously arrange them to take the Five Elements formation.

If there are only seven people, they will walk according to the seven-star formation.

If there are 6 people, they should be arranged according to the orientation of Liuhe formation, but Liuhe formation is too strange, and Hou Dongsheng's understanding of it is too superficial. Instead of 6 people forming a strange formation, it is better to have 4+2, four Xiangjialiangyi came in an orderly manner.

The ghostly aura of the four female ghosts in spring, summer, autumn and winter formed a circle, imprisoning all life within, and the corpse soldiers on the river bank felt the breath of the high-level ghost fog and retreated naturally.

As the four ghosts and the two walked further and further away, they disappeared into the thick yellow fog.

Wang Big Toad: "Quack... Let me remind you that there are two idiots that you have forgotten."

Hou Dongsheng: "Those two monks from the Wu family are redundant in the first place, so it's better to take this opportunity to separate."

Sun Zhuoyue turned her head slightly.

The thick mist of the Corroded River made it impossible to see far away. They used the ghostly aura of the four female ghosts to cover up their aura and broke into the crowd of corpses. Those rotten zombies were still wandering, but if the two people surnamed Wu wanted to follow On the way, you have to kill all the way.

The edge of the junction between the Corrupted River and Nether Road.

One fat and one thin, the two Wu family brothers watched Hou Dongsheng and Sun Zhuoyue disappear into the thick yellow fog.

Wu Dongbao: "Uncle Seven...have they forgotten us?"

Wu Qibao: "There are six of them, four elephants plus two instruments, surrounded like an iron bucket, how can we get in, it should be because we don't want us to follow along."

The two Wu family monks looked at each other.

Wu Dongbao: Doesn't that mean?
Wu Qibao: Wait a minute.

Although the two only waited for a stick of incense, it seemed as if they had waited for an hour.

Wu Qibao's spiritual sense was completely unable to detect Sun Zhuoyue and his party before half a stick of incense.

Now a stick of incense has passed.

Wu Qibao: "Let's go."

Wu Dongbao: "Yes."

The two monks of the Wu family drove the Escape Light across the Corrosion River to the opposite bank.

The rotting zombies on the other side of the river have already been cleaned up by them.

The River of Corruption is not just a meandering river, but also tributaries and forks.

Just like the Nether Road is only the road in the canyon, counting all the mountains and forks, there are Nether Roads everywhere.

Just enter the river of corrosion through the canyon road, and then go upstream along the river of corrosion, you can reach the labyrinth.

Two monks from the Wu family came to a canyon along a branch of the Corroded River.

The corrosive fog in the canyon is much calmer, but the consciousness still cannot reach far.

In the canyon, there are seven or eight black stone statues like ghost yakshas, ​​each of which is lifelike, and there are several black stone statues, which have been shattered into pieces.

Before Wu Dongbao and Wu Qibao came to a broken statue, Wu Dongbao took out a spar with a strange dark brilliance from it.

Wu Dongbao: "Seventh Uncle, do you think this is a Dark Soul Spirit or a Demon Soul Spirit?"

Wu Qibao: "It should be the Dark Soul Spirit."

"Third-level spiritual materials? Materials that can be used to refine magic weapons?" Wu Dongbao was full of surprise.

Wu Qibao nodded.

"Unexpectedly, the legend is true. There may be ghost statues on the edge of Ghost Road. As long as you smash them, you can get third-level spiritual materials: blood soul essence, dark soul essence, and devil soul essence." Light.

Wu Qibao: "But there are no rumors that high-level ghost generals will appear after being crushed. If we were not lucky this time, if we were rescued by that female cultivator, we might become corpse generals wandering in the river of corrosion five years later. "

"Uncle Qi still has a few statues here." Wu Dongbao said, pointing to the remaining eight statues.

The tallest one among them was clasped with both hands, bound up and down by black chains, looking up at the sky with a face full of unwillingness.

Wu Qibao: "Dongbao... These statues may really be ten thousand-year-old zombies, otherwise blood spirits, dark spirits, and devil spirits would not be produced. You must know that these things are usually only in the ghost domain. Medium output, and we just smashed a statue and a high-ranking ghost ran out, this matter has to be considered."

(End of this chapter)

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