Qin Feng was shocked and looked surprised and excited.

The energy in the hand is just a luster, but this power has a familiar feeling, which is very much like the power of the lantern God.

Although he had not really touched the lantern God, he had seen several times. He was familiar with this power, which was very similar to the lantern God.

"Has lantern God ever entered this world?" Qin Feng said to himself. His intuition told him that it might be more complicated than he thought.

If you want to enter the underworld, you must experience the red dust of Kyushu.

Obviously, if you want to enter the underworld, you must experience in this world and feel the various forms of life and the disturbance of the world of mortals.

Qin Feng didn't know whether the lantern God and tomb keeper had ever entered the ancient underground, but with their means of connecting heaven and their understanding of the ancient underground, they are very likely to have entered the ancient underground.

It seems that at some time in this world, lantern gods and tomb keepers have lived here for some time.

If you want to enter the underworld, you must experience the red dust of Kyushu.

Qin Feng didn't know what he had to experience to enter the underworld, but he could feel that the world was different.

Although the vast majority of people here, at least what he knows, no one can practice, even don't know to practice.

This is a world that pays attention to the development of science and technology.

But it is connected with an ancient underground that can't be accessed by any plane.

Now the suspected lantern God has also appeared in this world. It can be seen that he should go the right way.

"Hmm!" suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes coagulated, and he vaguely realized that there was a source of this energy.

"Is it controlled?" Qin Feng chuckled. He wanted to see if there were practitioners in the world and what strength they had. Maybe the ancestor who traced the source was the lantern God!

Let go of the perception, Qin Feng quickly sensed a clearer energy route, because there was no cultivation energy in this world, so he could clearly perceive it.

The shooter is by no means an expert, otherwise it is impossible to leave such a trace.

Qin Feng hurried along the energy line.

Whew!

A red light burst out. Qin Feng's eyes lit up and grabbed it with his big hand forward.

"Squeak!"

This is a little squirrel, red and purple, very cute.

At the moment, he was afraid, trembling, looking at Qin Feng's eyes, with humanized fear and begging for mercy.

"Tell me your origin, I won't hurt you." Qin Feng said.

"Squeak!" the little squirrel opened his mouth, barking, and couldn't confide.

Qin Feng was a little surprised. He felt that at least the power of the little squirrel at the level of Xiaotianjing had reached, and it should have opened his intelligence.

The little squirrel struggled and pointed to the ground with a cry in his eyes.

Qin Feng smiled and landed. The little squirrel quickly wrote a line on the ground: expert, don't kill me. I have a task here.

Qin Feng looked at it and his eyes twinkled. I'm afraid the little squirrel's intelligence is not weak, but he can't speak. It's very strange.

"How did you have this power and why did you peep at me?" Qin Feng asked.

"I didn't mean to spy on you, but I have to make sure you're the one I'm waiting for," replied the little squirrel.

"What do you mean?" Qin Feng frowned.

"At the beginning of my birth consciousness, I had this task in my mind. I had to wait for someone to open the way to hell for him."

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng's pupils contracted. For a moment, he thought of a lot.

The lantern God may have predicted that one day he would kill into the ancient hell, so he trained a little squirrel and implanted such a memory into it when he was ignorant.

"Do you know how to get into the ancient hell?" Qin Feng asked.

The little squirrel hesitated, his big eyes twinkled, and finally wrote honestly: "sorry, I can't say anything until I'm sure if you're the person, or I'll die immediately."

"How are you sure?"

"Come with me to a place."

Without hesitation, Qin Feng followed the little squirrel to the mountain.

Although his Taoism was weakened, his experience was still there. He did not believe that there were still creatures threatening him in the world.

In the misty mountains, Qin Feng followed the little squirrel deeper and deeper.

According to the description of the little squirrel, this is a place called the Kunlun Mountains, where there is a hell gate to the ancient hell.

There is a sky barrier in the mountain. It is similar to an array. Without certain means, outsiders can't enter this place at all.

"The front is the gate of hell." the little squirrel pointed to the front and wrote on the ground.

Qin Feng looked at the past. The area ahead was relatively open, with mountains and obvious color of the earth. It was much darker and slightly black than other places.

There are three peaks in a triangle. Among the three peaks, there is a forest connected to each other.

This kind of terrain is very common to ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is indeed full of mystery and mystery, and even it is difficult to deduce from it.

The three peaks guard the ternary earth vein. The connection between them seems to be a forest, but it is actually a ternary earth vein formed with the help of the change of sky potential.

"This is... The earth's veins pass through the secluded terrain." Qin Feng took a breath of cool air and was more sure that this is the entrance to the ancient underground mansion.

Although the big black dog and the little white cat didn't clearly say this terrain, they said that the earth vein was connected with the quiet terrain when referring to the ancient underground mansion.

It's probably related to the underworld.

Qin Feng was very excited and knew that he had come to the right place. At this time, there was a way to hell.

However, he can also sense that there are dangers and mysteries here. You can't go in easily.

"Is this the entrance to the underworld?" he asked.

The little squirrel nodded and said, "that's what I remember, but I have to check whether the person I'm waiting for is you."

"How to test?"

"If entering there can cause the resonance of the three yuan earth veins, you are this person." the little squirrel pointed to a direction.

Qin Feng meditated for a while, and his spiritual power roared out, condensing the spiritual yin-yang body and injecting his own consciousness and blood essence.

Under his guidance, the spiritual yin-yang body enters the mouth of the three-dimensional earth pulse that connects the earth pulse with the secluded terrain.

After a while, there was no response.

"It seems that I'm not the one you're waiting for?" Qin Feng asked.

The little squirrel also looked confused and wrote on the ground: "no, some time ago, there was an obvious movement here, and the ternary earth pulse glowed. According to the memory in my mind, that person should have appeared and resonated with here."

I've investigated around. You're the only terrible cultivator.

"But now there is no response." Qin Feng said.

The little squirrel nodded: "this is also my confusion. It is clear in my memory that that person can resonate with the ternary earth vein, open the door of hell and enter the ancient hell."

Qin Feng stared at the earth's veins and quiet terrain with deep eyes: "if you want to enter the underground, you must experience the red dust of Kyushu. This condition should be lacking."