Chapter 185

Nine Songs of Netherworld

Chapter 185 Nine Songs Nether World

"Crash!" With the loud noise of the Styx River behind him, the scenery in front of Dao Xun's three people changed, and they had already come to another world.

"Here it is." Dao Xun widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

In the dark sky, a group of birds with only bones left flew by, making a creepy "quack" sound.

The ground under his feet was pitch black, and from time to time a piece of white bone could be seen protruding from the ground.

There are weird flowers growing on the ground, the leaves are black, and the flowers are even distorted human faces.

And not far away, there are strange trees with teeth and claws, no leaves, hideous human faces constantly appearing on the trunk, and skeleton babies hanging on the branches.

The scene here is so familiar, here is the world that Dao Xun saw when he fell into the long river of time!
Everything may be developing according to the predetermined course.

"Could it be that I'm going to die?" Dao Xun didn't panic, but frowned and whispered to himself.

"Hey, die as long as you die. You haven't died anyway. Isn't it good to experience it?" When You Tianjun was defeated by Dao Xun, he was just an ordinary saint in the holy world. Now that more than 400 years have passed, his cultivation base is not superb. Where to go, but in this kind of low-level world, it is still equivalent to invincibility.

Dao Xun whispered to himself, naturally he couldn't escape his ears, and said to Dao Xun gloatingly.

Dao Xun turned his head and stared at him, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, if what he saw was true, the one attacking him was just an immortal emperor, and with You Tianjun by his side, it is impossible for a mere immortal emperor to take his own life. right.

Where did You Tianjun go at that time?

Forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, Dao Xun sighed, stretched out his hand and twisted it, and he pinched a cloud of ghostly air floating in the dark sky into his hand.

"The Netherworld of Nine Twists, fortunately, it's not as remote as the Five Elements Cultivation Realm, but there are still some records." Dao Xun said to himself, looking at Bai Zhe who was following behind cautiously.

"Old man Bai, where is your friend? We have nowhere to go now, so let's follow you to find your friend!"

"Ah? Good, good!" Bai Zhe nodded quickly, and took out a ball the size of a night pearl. There was a pointer in the ball. Bai Zhe explained: "This is also something left by my friend. His breath finds him."

"This way!" After a while, Bai Zhe seemed to recognize the direction, pointed in one direction and shouted, looking at Dao Xun.

"Let's go!" Dao Xun nodded, and took out a miniature palace the size of a palm.

This is a magic weapon for flying. Using this is naturally easier and less labor-intensive than flying by yourself. What's more, there is such a free laborer as You Tianjun.

"Here!" Dao Xun directly threw the magic weapon to You Tianjun, You Tianjun could only accept it with a wry smile, with a light throw, the palace immediately transformed into the size of the real palace, several people flew up, and the palace quickly pointed at what Bai Zhe pointed at direction to fly.

"City of Ten Thousand Resentments!"

The space of the Netherworld of Nine Songs is much larger than that of the Five Elements Cultivation Realm. Even with the magic weapon driven by You Tianjun, it took two or three hours to fly to the first city I met in this world, which was caused by the things in Bai Zhe's hands. where indicated.

This is a dark city, the walls are decorated with skulls, and there are broken and bloody flags on the walls. The atmosphere of the whole city is very depressing, and the city is not as prosperous as the cities in the Five Elements Cultivation Realm.

There are small shops selling things on the street from time to time, but most of them are closed, but the street is not deserted, there are many people, or ghosts wandering around.

There are skeletons wrapped in black cloth, and there are revenants who are dressed normally, but the whole body is translucent. Naturally, there are also vicious ghosts with strange looks.

And these undead evil spirits are all greedy, staring at other undead evil spirits on the street, and if they find anyone who looks like a soft persimmon, they will immediately attack it.

It took only ten breaths for the palace to fly out of the city. Daoxun took a look and saw many weak ghosts walking on the street, and they were instantly swallowed by some evil ghost with its mouth wide open.

Things like this are happening all over the city, but no one pays attention to them.

Even if such a thing happened to him, no ghost would care, they still wandered numbly.

And outside the city, various ghosts and undead are constantly pouring into it, and from time to time there are ghosts and immortals who condense into entities. Where such ghosts and immortals pass by, the evil ghosts hurriedly retreat.

The only function of such a city is to provide a place for ghost cultivators to live, while for other ordinary ghosts, it is just a place to attract them to gather, or a place to hunt and strengthen themselves.

Jiuqu Netherland is a world no less than the fairy world. The cultivators here practice ghost cultivation skills, ghost immortals, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, ghost emperors and real immortals, golden immortals, and grand masters of the fairy world. Yi Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, Xianjun, and Xiandi correspond one by one.

"Who doesn't know how to fly on the City of Ten Thousand Resentments? Come down!"

As soon as the palace approached the city, under the city wall, there were several ghost soldiers wearing pitch-black armor, who had condensed their bodies and raised their heads and roared at the palace. hit.

"Young Master, are you going down?" At the entrance of the palace, You Tianjun looked at Dao Xun and asked him, and the attack of those ghost soldiers naturally disappeared without any disturbance at all.

"We are here to find someone, not to cause trouble, let's go down!" Daoxun replied lightly.

The ghost soldiers are defending the city. Naturally, they can't be blind masters. Seeing that their attacks disappeared without even approaching the palace, they were shocked, and knew that the mighty man might be coming. , Seeing the palace descending, he stopped urging.

As soon as he landed and put away the palace, a group of ten ghost soldiers ran over. The leader of the ghost soldiers saluted Daoxun and the others, and said with a smile: "I don't know where the seniors came from." ? I’m going to report to our ghost king for reception!”

Dao Xun looked at the ghost soldier in front of him. He was covered in pitch-black armor, and he looked very burly. The only face that was exposed was not the same as the real one except for the black air. People are no different.

They are called ghost soldiers, firstly because they seem to be the soldiers of this city, and secondly because their cultivation base is almost in the realm of ghost soldiers, they should be specially trained, their breaths are very similar, probably from cultivation The same technique.

Daoxun nodded and said, "We want to meet you Ghost King, but where we come from is none of your business."

According to the news I know about the Netherworld of Nine Songs, there are many cities in this world, and each city has a ghost king sitting in the town. They usually attack each other. Only when they hear the transfer of the ghost emperor living in Yancheng, they will live in peace.

(End of this chapter)