infinite dream system

Chapter 402 Nine Serene Terrace

Xiao Shi sat cross-legged with a stone drill in his hands, harmoniously blending with Ye Sheng, as if he was practicing quietly in his confidant, which made Ye Sheng nervous and had a little expectation.

Looking up, the magic cloud is deeply locked, and the Jiuyou Terrace is as high as a mountain, with a majestic momentum.

Such giant mountains are not uncommon in the dim hell, and even some Baigu Mountains are thousands of feet high, but in terms of momentum and coercion, few can compare with the thousand-long Jiuyou Terrace in front of you.

The shape of Jiuyou Terrace is like a volcano standing there, as if it has a soul, and you can even feel its pulse.

The mountain is dark red, it seems that the blood of thousands of souls has been condensed, and there is an indescribable ferocity and depression.

"Why do I feel that this is a living monster?" Niu Ren could not help but shudder.

"It's not a good place, let's be more careful." Ye Sheng and the others have already arrived at the foot of Jiuyou Terrace, and they don't see why it is called "Taiwan". giant mountain.

Swish!
Ye Sheng started to transform the dragon wings and was about to soar into the sky.

"Wait, bring us up too." Niu Ren also wanted to go to Jiuyou Terrace to have a look.

Ye Sheng took Niu Ren and the Black Dragon King with him, soaring into the sky, carrying the evil spirit, passing through the ribbon-shaped magic fog, and appearing on the top of the mountain surrounded by black clouds.

When they got to the top, Ye Sheng and Niu Ren gasped. The huge mountain was actually empty, like a crater with a black hole, but it was much more eerie than a volcano, and the billowing black clouds came out of it.

"Does it lead to the gate of hell? No, this is hell." Fatty Niu Ren felt the eerie cold surrounding him, and took a step back involuntarily.

Ye Sheng also frowned deeply. King Chu Jiang asked him to come here, what can he find?He stared carefully at the bottomless black prison, and there were bursts of gloomy whistling sounds coming from below, as if there were evil spirits whimpering and wailing.

"Cough...cough..."

The gloomy old cough suddenly sounded from behind Ye Sheng and the others. On the top of this huge ring-shaped mountain surrounded by mist, it was so eerie and terrifying.

"I'll go..." The little fat man Niu Ren jumped up in shock, turned around and took a few steps back, almost falling into the bottomless black prison.

Clang!

The holy dragon sword hidden in the back of the Black Dragon King jumped out, and the blazing holy light illuminated the misty mountain top.

Ye Sheng was also cautiously on guard, and his keen spiritual sense failed repeatedly in hell, which showed that the masters hiding here were very powerful.

Suddenly, a dying old woman appeared, as thin as a straw, wearing a worn shroud, her pale yellow skin was bloodless, like an old zombie who had just walked out of a cemetery for many years.

His long gray hair was sparse, moving like weeds in the wind, and his eyes were like two will-o'-the-wisps, emitting a pale blue light from the deep-set eye sockets.

The bridge of her nose is almost sunken, her lips are dry, and the wrinkles on her face are like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine tree, dry and wrinkled, without any moisture.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a mummy!
Especially seeing such an old woman suddenly in hell, it is even more impossible for people to think of a good place.

The most frightening thing was that when the old man walked over tremblingly with a mourning stick in his hand, the mourning stick was actually entwined with several ghosts, making faint wailing sounds.

"Who... are you?!" The fat little Niu Ren was a little nervous, and he didn't seem very confident.

"Quack...I am your ancestor."

Although the little fat man was a little hairy, he was not bad at courage. Hearing this, he cursed angrily: "I'll go... dare to take advantage of your master Niu! I'm your uncle!"

Uh...

The mourning stick was drawn out suddenly, leaving a pale light and shadow in the dark space, and slammed on the body of the little fat man Niu Ren, causing him to fly out immediately, almost falling into the endless abyss.

As strong as the little fat man Niu Ren, he didn't even have time to dodge.

The Black Dragon King let out a roar, and the holy sword suspended above his head turned into a beam of light, and slashed forward with a swish sound. The sharpness of the sword light made one's heart tremble.

Although the young Dragon King is far from being able to truly display the power of this holy sword, it is a sacred weapon of the dragon clan after all, and the old woman didn't touch it, leaving an afterimage on the spot before disappearing.

The holy sword pierced the air, and returned to the sky above the head of the Black Dragon King in an instant, and sprinkled streaks of auspicious colors, enveloping Niu Ren and Ye Sheng inside.

"Oh, you bloody old woman, how dare you sneak up on me!" The little fat man grinned his teeth and stood up with great pain. Fortunately, he was not really hurt.

"Quack..." The old woman's laughter was as unpleasant as a night owl's cry.

Ye Sheng stopped the Black Dragon King and pulled the little fat man Niu Ren.He could see that the old woman had no intention of killing, otherwise Niu Ren might be in danger just now.

"Boy, don't be unconvinced. I didn't take advantage of you. Although you are not a real barbarian, you are their descendant. I feel the same blood in your body as mine. You must be from my blood." offspring."

"I..." The little fat man had the urge to curse, but he swallowed the words and said depressedly, "Who are you? Don't try to take advantage of me."

"I'm just a ghost woman now, assisting the King of Chujiang to manage some things. I used to be a barbarian when I was alive."

"Oh." The little fat man Niu Ren nodded depressedly, maybe this old woman is really his ancestor.

"I am in charge of taking care of Jiuyou Terrace, and I reported what happened here to the King of Chujiang. Naturally, I have already known about your affairs from the King of Chujiang."

Ye Sheng took a step forward, bowed deeply and said, "Please also tell the old lady about the details of Zizuan Yinmu's biography."

"Do you know why this place is called Jiuyou Terrace?" the old woman asked.

"I don't know."

"This place was once connected to the Dark Realm and through the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons. Although the passage has long been blocked, there are still some gaps that have not been sealed.

It is very difficult for a powerful evil spirit to penetrate, but it is still possible to send some news.Jumping from here is like falling from a lofty platform, entering the bottomless nine seclusion, and you can see a sealed door.

The ideal underworld of Suirenshi, the ancestor god, did not really appear, but the Pluto of the Ten Temples still managed the underworld for a period of time, and even in the dark realm, there were officials from the underworld.It was they who sent back the Zizuan Yinmu last time.I hope you will take away a little beast with an indelible soul imprint. "

"Isn't it the distress letter from the mythical beast Suzaku?" Ye Sheng asked suspiciously.

"Jump down from here, communicate with the Yin spirit over there in front of the sealed gate, and you will know everything."

For the sake of the mythical beast Suzaku, Ye Sheng would not frown even if he went to Hell or Nine Netherworld. After thinking about it seriously, he felt that there was no need for the old woman to deceive him.

"Okay, I'll go to Jiuyou now."

"Wait a minute, I want to remind you first, it's easy to go down, but hard to go up, there are endless evil spirits in the Nine Nethers, you have to think about it."

"It's okay."

This time, Ye Sheng has even entered hell, so he is still afraid of evil spirits, and he has encountered countless ghosts along the way.

"I'll accompany you." Niu Ren stepped forward.

"No, I can do it by myself." Ye Sheng knew that there might be some danger this time, and he didn't want Niu Ren to follow along.

"You can't go." The old woman smiled sinisterly, her whole body shrouded in mist, "You came to the barbarian holy mountain to find a natal beast soul! I am your ancestor, how can I watch you return without success? Woolen cloth.

He's going to Jiuyou, you can stay here, old ancestor, I like you a little fat man very much, and I am going to take you to attract the strongest beast soul into your body and fulfill you. "

Having said that, the old woman silently floated up to the little fat man, and pinched Niu Ren's chubby cheek dotingly.

Being kneaded by the old woman's ghostly claws, the little fat man's hairs all stood on end, and he speculated depressingly, is this really his ancestor?
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Ye Sheng jumped off the Jiuyou Terrace without hesitation, and the endless darkness quickly engulfed his figure.

"Oh, wait for me." Niu Ren wanted to chase after him, but the old woman stopped him, "It's useless if you go, follow me to refine your soul."

Niu Ren was forcibly pulled by the old woman, and walked down the Jiuyou Terrace. After hearing about the situation of the ancient beast soul king, he became impatient and jumped up in fright.

"I can choose the bull's head and horse noodles... Is there a mistake?!"

"What, is that the strongest beast king soul?"

"Don't lie to me, even if you kill me, you can't choose bull head horse noodles!"

"What, bull head is the most suitable for me?!"

Looking at the distraught little fat man, the old woman sneered and said, "Legends are always legends, and sometimes they are far from the truth! Do you know that the power of this bull head was one of the strongest fighting spirits of our barbarians back then!

Several barbarian sages have sacrificed and fused the soul of the bull king. It is definitely not like the legend, the bull head is just a little official in the underworld.If you are not my descendant, I would not bother to care about you, let alone introduce this sleeping heroic soul into your body. "

In a deep ancient cave, bursts of palpitating soul fluctuations came out, and the powerful force made the little fat man feel suffocated.

"Those messy beast souls on your body can just be fed to the bull king soul." The old woman sneered, "One day, if you succeed in cultivation, you will definitely worship me in the sun every day."

"The battle spirit of the bull boss in the bull's head and horse face..." The little fat man wanted to cry but had no tears.

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The terrible wind is howling, Ye Sheng is sinking towards the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, endless souls are howling in the dark and lightless abyss.

If it wasn't for the radiance of the Bodhi tree, Ye Sheng would have been overwhelmed and torn to pieces by the numbing endless shadows of souls.

I don't know how deep this Jiuyou is, but after falling for two full hours, Ye Sheng finally landed on the ground.The yin energy at the bottom is extremely heavy, making people feel extremely palpitating and oppressive, and even the tens of thousands of souls have not chased down.

The ground in the middle of the mountain is full of white bones, it is not known how it was accumulated, the breath of death is the only thing here, there is no other fluctuation.

Ye Sheng used spiritual sense instead of vision, "looked" in the endless darkness, observed carefully, and then walked forward along a bone passage.

An hour later, a sealed door appeared in front of it, glowing with blood-colored light, and the bleak red light was particularly terrifying.

A faint phantom emerged from the gloomy blood gate, and an old voice resounded in the terrifying underground: "You are here..."

"Who are you?" Ye Sheng fixed his figure, calmly staring at the hazy ghost in front of him.

"I... just an old ghost who has been in the Nine Nethers for endless years. It doesn't matter who I am. You came just in time... just now that little beast with an indelible soul was still talking behind the sealing door."

"What, you mean Suzaku is behind the door?"

"It was still there just now, just wait a moment, I will communicate with the Yin spirit on the opposite side."

The blood mist filled the air, the old ghost was surrounded by blood, and red blood flowed continuously from the gloomy blood gate. All this looked strange and terrifying.

After a full hour, the old ghost let out a sigh of relief: "A ghost found it."

In an instant, Ye Sheng sensed that familiar aura through the Blood Gate, and he had already heard Suzaku's voice in a trance.

Ye Sheng's concern was chaotic, and he wished to see Suzaku immediately, his mental fluctuations rippled away in an instant, and the thoughts in his heart were transmitted through the cracks of the sealed door in an instant.

"They're lying to you...I live a good life here..." This was the first time Ye Sheng sensed the mental fluctuations of the little beast Suzaku, as if it was really speaking.

The undulations are soft, lazy, and very immature, as if gently breathing in the ear, making people feel itchy.

He was a little sad, but also a little wanting to laugh, this little thing must be lazy at the moment, maybe he just woke up from a sleepy dream.

"Suzaku, come here!"

"I want to eat Zizuan Yinmu ginseng fruit, but after searching for several months, they only found eight pieces. I haven't eaten enough yet!" Nennen's voice was full of regret and dissatisfaction.

Ye Sheng was so shocked that he really didn't know what to say, it seemed... It was not what he imagined at all!Not only is the little beast Suzaku not in danger there, it also seems to be living very comfortably there.

I am afraid that there are not many purple diamond yin trees in the underworld, and the yin trees that can bear fruit are even rarer. It must be the purple diamond yin tree that is more than 10 years old.

It's really not that hard to find, the purple diamond yin wood ginseng fruit is probably even harder to find than the god fruit.

(End of this chapter)