Find a place to stay to inquire about intelligence. It's too strange to the situation of hell.

"The nearest to here is the demon city. The Lord of the city is the demon emperor. He is the ruler of the underworld for 100000 miles."

The holy emperor showed his fascination. On the first floor of hell, a strong man in the great emperor's realm has been regarded as a overlord, which has been admired and yearned by countless martial artists. You know, the dark Qi in the first floor of hell is sparse, resulting in the power of law is very vague. Therefore, it is difficult for one thousand holy emperors to break through the great emperor's realm in the first floor.

"Well, take me to the demon city first."

Sun Yat Sen smiled. A strong emperor who was cultivated by the dead is not enough to be afraid. After all, he can beat him down even the protoss emperor, let alone the dead. Only the strong emperor can make him afraid.

"My Lord, our ghost ox Wu soul..." the Emperor didn't immediately move his steps and looked at the ghost ox Wu soul in Sun Yi's hand.

"I forgot. Here you are."

Sun Yi threw it directly to them. To his astonishment, the three people tore up the ghost of Ming Niu into three parts and swallowed it by life.

In the world of hell, swallowing the soul of this ghost beast can make them stronger and easier to understand the law and power of hell.

Then, led by the three, they left here, and along the way, Sun Yi also knew that the three were brothers. The eldest brother called haokong for the holy emperor, and went to the demon city to take Hades.

Netherworld ginseng is a treasure gradually formed by plants and trees absorbing the pure spirit of hell in hell after countless years of precipitation and solidification. It is named netherworld ginseng because it resembles ginseng.

The netherworld ginseng can be used by martial artists to refine. It is like the pill of Jiutian martial arts. The older the netherworld ginseng is, the more magnificent and precious the netherworld power is. There is a vast basin with abundant netherworld gas in the place where the three spirit regions are located. There are more netherworld ginseng for martial artists to pick.

And the nether ginseng is also the common currency of the eighteenth floor of hell

The hell world is extremely dangerous. There are terrible ghost beasts wandering everywhere. Some powerful ghost beasts, even Sun Yi, don't want to provoke them.

Several escape lights flew rapidly, and finally saw a rough and ferocious City, that is the demon city.

On the dark, dark land, a city rises from the ground. In addition to the Ming people who look like the nine day Terran, there are all kinds of strange martial artists coming and going.

There are three powerful races in hell.

The first is the nether people. They are no different from the human race. The second is the undead family. Some undead are terrible. After falling, the true spirit has not dispersed. They are brought to hell by the way of the nether heaven to practice again. Their strength is also terrible. The third is the nether beast family. Some are similar to the demon family in the nine days, but the power in their bodies is the Demon power of the nether

It is said that the ghost beast is the real native of the hell world, and the ghost man only appeared in the hell world in these billions of years.

When he came to the demon city, haokong took out a small piece of Mingshen to the guard, and took Sun Yi into the demon city.

Because the demon city is a city built by the undead, there are many undead walking in it. Some undead are transparent, and the slightly powerful ones are more solid.

There are two kinds of undead. One is naturally bred in the hell world, and the other is that the strong in other places are forcibly absorbed by the way of heaven. The demon spirit emperor is the strong in other planes. It is said that he was in the realm of the emperor of Tao.

But because of his death, he suddenly fell into the realm of the great emperor.

The cultivation of the dead is very difficult. They are damn people, but the true spirit is attracted and retains a trace of memory, so their cultivation is bumpy step by step.

When he first came to the demon city, haokong followed Sun Yi attentively.

The food of the underworld is also different from that of Jiutian. What they eat and drink is full of strong dead Qi, which is a great tonic for them. However, Jiutian martial arts who are embarrassed about the power system are the most poisonous poison. It takes great effort to convert the dark Qi into their own power.

But Sun Yi's physique is strong after all. No matter how strong the dead spirit is, it can be dispelled under the circulation of immortal blood. The food in the hell world also gives Sun Yat-sen a different taste.

Restaurant room.

"My Lord, tomorrow is the day when the ginseng is picked once a hundred years. I wonder if you are interested in picking the ginseng." Haokong looks at Sun Yi with charming eyes.

The exploitation of netherworld ginseng is not unrestrained. It takes place every 100 years to ensure that there will be enough netherworld ginseng every time it is opened. Martial artists near the three spirit regions will come here to pick netherworld ginseng.

After picking the netherworld ginseng, you can choose to take it by yourself or sell it to the strong in the three spirit regions. Usually, many martial artists will choose to sell it to the strong in the great emperor when they dig it to a better age. Generally, they will be given rich rewards.

"Picking the dark ginseng? Interesting. " Sun Yi smiled.

He was not in a hurry anyway. He felt interested in picking once in a hundred years and should come down.

Hearing the speech, haokong was extremely excited. Picking Hades ginseng was not calm, but dangerous.

When you meet reasonable people, you will buy you with treasures, and when you meet cruel people, you will directly turn your hands and kill you. With Sun Yi, a strong man comparable to the strength of the great emperor, they will be much safer. At least ordinary teams can't rob them.

One day passed, and the next day came.

There is no change in the time of hell. The only thing that can know the passage of time is the sun in the sky that day. It sets and rises one day.

On this day, haokong respectfully knocked on Sun Yi's door and said, "my Lord, it's time to pick nether ginseng."

Sun Yi nodded, stepped out of the room and followed haokong to the place where he picked the dark ginseng.

In the void, every escape light shuttles back and forth. Almost every escape light is the strong one in the divine realm, with thousands of channels. This is only a demon city and the weakest first layer of hell's martial arts civilization. There are so many strong people in the imperial realm.

I can imagine how many strong people will be hidden in the whole hell world, which may be no worse than the last nine days.

Soon they came to a square where the black dark air was thick into substance, which made Sun Yi feel uncomfortable, but haokong felt very happy and tried his best to breathe the dark air in the air.

In the billions of years of reproduction, the physique with the first blood compatibility of the Terran has long adapted to the environment of the hell world. They absorb the dark Qi and use the dark Qi to improve their strength, which can be said to be another powerful branch of the Terran.

At the moment, Sun Yi counted a few here, and there were more than 3000 strong people in the shenhuang realm gathered here, basically the undead and the netherworld.

However, the most powerful people are the undead. After all, this is the three soul region and the gathering place of the strong people of the undead family.

"Get out of the way." Suddenly, several arrogant and domineering voices came out, and a group of 100 aggressive undead people rushed in. One of the leaders let Sun Yi look slightly. He was in the shape of a black dragon and was transparent all over.

"That's the evil spirit guard of the city Lord's residence. He is the Dragon commander of the evil spirit guard. He is powerful. Even the strong emperor can't kill him." Hao Kong whispered.

"The demon spirit emperor has said that if we can pick more than ten thousand years old, the demon spirit city will recycle them at a high price, but if you don't hand them in privately, you can imagine your end." The Dragon commander shouted.

The implication is already very clear, so the nether ginseng for more than ten thousand years must be handed over to the demon spirit city. Those who don't have it will only have a dead end.

Those warriors nodded helplessly one by one, reflecting that only a few dozen plants can be seen each time the nether ginseng has been opened for more than ten thousand years, which doesn't matter.

"Now that it's clear, let's enter the Mingshen garden." With a wave of his hand, the Jiaolong commander stepped into the Mingshen garden.