celestial reincarnation

Chapter 38

The sky was dark yellow, and a gray sun hung in the same dim midair, without any light at all.There are gusts of gloomy winds all around, ghostly air all over the sky, fierce ghosts screaming, and innocent souls crying bitterly, filling every corner.The surrounding area is empty, the terrain is undulating, and the surrounding area is full of bare stones, with no plants or trees.

On a desolate hill, there were vaguely five or six people, five colors of light flashed, and two figures appeared, one was a young man in black, and the other was a middle-aged scribe in blue. A monk in the realm of kings in Chenhe Haotian Pavilion.Although they stepped on the teleportation array with Li Li, they were not teleported together, and the two of them appeared in this inexplicable space.

The moment they were teleported, their spiritual consciousness and cultivation had recovered. There was no such restriction as in the outer hall of the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths, and both of them had laid a layer of true essence on their bodies.

Ling Chen looked into the distance, and there was a small hill of about [-] feet under his feet, surrounded by a translucent protective cover, and four men and one woman stood scattered inside.There was a gray area in the distance, gusts of sinister wind whistling, accompanied by the roars of evil spirits and fierce ghosts. From time to time, remnants of fierce ghosts crashed into the protective shield, making people feel chills all over their hearts.

"Is this really the Mansion of the Six Paths Immortals? What about Mo Li and the others?" Looking at the harsh environment around and the few people beside him, Ling Chen couldn't help asking the middle-aged scribe in doubt.

The middle-aged scribe didn't look very good, and he replied: "Depending on the situation, this is the Hungry Ghost Dao in the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths. Mr. Mo and the others should have been transported to another place, and it is very likely that they are not in the Hungry Ghost Dao. Although here The ghost king's flag, the holy soldier of the town road, was taken away 10 years ago, and there are also some other treasures, which are still in danger everywhere, and will fall here if you are not careful!"

The Hungry Ghost Dao is very dark, and the cries of ghosts can be heard everywhere. Most of the places are deserted, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts. If the mind is activated, it will be very difficult to deal with.

The ghosts of the Hungry Ghost Dao are already extremely difficult to deal with, and what is even more frightening is that this is the world of ghosts. The monks of the Netherworld and the Demon Realm are here like fish in water, and the recovery speed of monks from other walks of life here is slower than in the outside world. double!In other words, after fighting here, it will be difficult to recover the true energy in the body, and it will be easier to fall if you encounter a strong enemy!

The ghost king's flag, the supreme holy weapon of the hungry ghost realm, was taken away 10 years ago, and there are other opportunities.Some monks have found such divine weapons as mighty soldiers, sage soldiers, and even saint soldiers here. These treasures generally exist in various hidden places, and those who are not lucky can't find them.

In this place of extreme yin, there are many sacred objects that can nourish the consciousness, such as the Yinhun grass and the soul root, and it is not difficult to find them. The monks who come here and come out alive can find some.

Ordinary ghosts are surrounded by dead air. They cannot use such sacred objects. The breath emitted by these spiritual herbs also makes their spiritual power far exceed that of ordinary monks. It is conceivable that such items are precious. If they are used by monks, It can definitely strengthen the consciousness and even the primordial spirit.

Of course, the heavier the yin energy, the higher the quality of such things, and the greater their effectiveness for monks.

Legend has it that in the middle of the Hungry Ghost Road, there are three major capitals: Yasha City, Raksha Capital, and Yinhun Temple. They are basically distributed in a regular triangle, separated by thousands of miles, and each of the three major capitals has six paths leading to other realms Move the formation, monks who still have illusions about the supreme holy soldiers of other paths can go to other paths through here.Among the three major secluded capitals, the ghosts in the entire Hungry Ghost Dao are concentrated. Most of the monks who went there died in it, and very few passed through.

Even so, there are quite a few monks who are willing to make a foray. The secluded capital is extremely dark, even if they can't go to other paths, they can still find some holy things like spiritual herbs to increase their cultivation.

One after another information about the Hungry Ghost Dao flashed through Ling Chen's mind, and being on the scene together with the information in his mind gave him a general understanding of this Dao.

"Under Ling Chen, I don't know what to call Mr.?" Ling Chen politely asked the middle-aged scribe.

"Bei Yuanyang, for Mr. Mo's sake, I will take care of you. If you encounter a situation where I can't protect myself, Mr. Ling should find a way out." The middle-aged scribe replied.

"Thank you Mr. Bei, Ling Chen won't hold you back." Ling Chen said with a light smile, it's very rare for the other party to take care of him, if it's true that the other party can't get away, then he won't either Rely on each other.

Ling Chen was sizing up the few monks around him, a black and thin old man in gray clothes, a strong man with frog eyes, a female monk with a beautiful face like flowers and eyes like silk, and a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.Seeing it, he was suddenly taken aback, his face became ugly, and the last person turned out to be the old man in white robe from the Nanjiang ancient family!
Seeing the two coming, the old man in white robe showed surprise on his face, walked towards them without hesitation, and greeted Bei Yuanyang with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect to be able to teleport with Mr. Bei from Haotian Pavilion, It looks like we can work together this time.”

Bei Yuanyang smiled lightly and cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Gu Canghai. Among all the people present, you and I are the ones with the highest cultivation level. Our cooperation will have all benefits and no harm. Bei thinks this proposal is very good."

Gu Canghai looked at Ling Chen again, with a teasing expression on his face, "Psychic middle stage? Why is Mr. Bei still carrying such a tow bottle?"

As he said that, a murderous intent flashed across his face, he was waiting for Bei Yuanyang to make a statement, if Bei Yuanyang hadn't been bent on defending Ling Chen, he would have done it immediately.

Ling Chen's face returned to calm, feeling Gu Canghai's killing intent, he pulled out the Weeping Blood Knife with a swipe, stared at him coldly, and was ready to deal with it.

Bei Yuanyang took a step forward, stood between the two, frowned and said, "Mr. Ling is a friend of Mr. Mo. I hope Mr. Gu respects his status and doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as the younger generation."

Gu Canghai's eyes were flickering. He was not sure that under Bei Yuanyang's protection, he would kill Ling Chen in one blow, and he didn't want to offend Bei Yuanyang's great help in a place like Hungry Ghost Road. After thinking about it, he snorted coldly and said: : "Juniors in the middle stage of psychics, see the older generation who don't know how to respect the elderly, and still wield knives and guns, beware of evil spirits and ghosts coming to ask for your life! It is said that the monks in the psychic realm who came to the hungry ghost way in the past can get out alive There are almost none, just ask for blessings!"

The blatant threatening words made Ling Chen somewhat relieved, and his heart was relieved. Since the other party threatened him, he didn't plan to make a move now, at least he is safe now.Ling Chen did not lose his vigilance at all, he knew that if given the chance, the old man would definitely attack him, and of course he would not let him go if given the chance.

Ling Chen said calmly: "You just practiced for decades. If you practiced for the same amount of time, what right do you have to talk nonsense in front of me? Ling only respects those who are worthy of respect. I heard that the Immortal of the Six Paths There are hundreds of monks in the realm of kings in the mansion, and only a few dozen people can get out alive, it is better for Mr. Gu to keep a low profile."

The other two men and two women also came over, Bei Yuanyang took advantage of the situation to interrupt the quarrel between the two, and cupped his hands to the person who came, "Bei Yuanyang in Xiahaotian Pavilion, I don't know what to call you?"

Several people exchanged names. The black and thin old man is Dongfang Ming, the owner of Zizhu Island in the East China Sea. The frog-eyed man is Remnant Blood, the first disciple of Blood Frog Venerable in the Blood Frog Domain. Juechen, a disciple of Dongtu Wanjianmen.

The words 'Dongtu Wanjianmen' made Bei Yuanyang look surprised, thinking that this school is also extraordinary.

Ling Chen and Gu Canghai also introduced themselves, and Bei Yuanyang's voice came from Ling Chen's ears: "Dongfang Ming is in the state of the Great Consummation of the Dragon Soaring, and the residual blood is a character in the late stage of the King, Juechen is in the middle stage of the Dragon Soaring, this woman I am I can't see through it, it should also be a monk in the realm of the king, or it may be a secret treasure."

Hearing Bei Yuanyang's reminder, Ling Chen nodded knowingly, and secretly heightened his vigilance. These people's cultivation bases are all higher than his, so he must be fully alert.He was a little worried about Jiang Haitian and Yao Xuening. The two were also in the psychic realm. They could be said to be the lowest-level figures among all the monks who entered the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to bring them here.If teleported together with Li Li, there is still a slight chance of survival, if not, he can only ask for blessings.

The five-color light flashed, and another figure appeared. Ling Chen looked over and found that it was a burly man in the realm of psychic Dzogchen.

After the big man appeared, he saw the eerie space more than a dozen feet away, and couldn't help but change his expression. Obviously he didn't expect that the moment he came in, he would be a hungry ghost.Then he turned his eyes, and warmly cupped his hands towards several people and said, "Hu Fei, a casual cultivator near Xuanfeng Island in the Xiadonghai Sea, is destined to be teleported here with a few of you at the same time. I hope everyone can cooperate with each other."

Ling Chen also bowed his hands to the big man, introduced himself, but the others didn't respond, Ling Chen couldn't help but secretly sighed, if he came alone, it would probably be the same situation, this is a world that respects strength, there is no Strength is not qualified to win the respect of others.

Hu Fei's face froze. He knew that others didn't want to be dragged down by him, so he found a place to adjust his state indifferently.

After a long time, another monk was sent over, or it is more appropriate to call it a monster.He had a pointed head, black body, a pair of pale silver wings on his back, a short white bone fork several feet long in each hand, and a hideous and terrifying face.

"Flying Yasha!" Remnant Blood exclaimed, his face became ugly.

The faces of the others were also not good-looking. Most of the flying Yakshas lived in the Yaksha Sea in the Underworld, where they could compete with monks in the realm of kings.Because the cultivators of the Underworld and the Northern Demon Territory are not only unrestricted in their cultivation, but can also vaguely increase their combat power, the ebb and flow makes them feel a little jealous of such creatures.

Legend has it that the yaksha devours souls, is cunning and cruel, and the flying yaksha is the best among them. With silver wings on his back, he can go up to the sky and down to the underworld.In addition, this monster's physical body is very tyrannical, invulnerable to all weapons and infinitely powerful, and it is difficult for magic weapons to break through its defenses. The most troublesome thing is that it is secretive, insidious, selfish and cunning. If it is beneficial to itself, it can do anything.

Flying yakshas are all in the realm of kings, and their specific cultivation is related to the wings on their backs. The wings of a king are gray in the early stage, light silver in the middle stage, and pure silver in the later stage. Transformed into red gold.

Some information about Feitian Yasha flashed through Ling Chen's mind, and he secretly prepared himself.This Flying Yaksha's wings are light silver, it seems that he is in the middle stage of the king.

When Flying Yaksha heard someone calling out his identity, a pair of green eyes stared at the direction of the sound. Seeing the residual blood of the late king, he was not afraid. He let out a strange laugh, and then swept towards the others .

In a trance, Ling Chen seemed to see him stunned for a moment, and a sly smile appeared on his hideous and ugly face, which made Ling Chen feel horrified.

(End of this chapter)