Chapter 828： The Land of Darkness and Underworld

His other monks also noticed the matter between the two of them, but they all pretended not to see or hear, and no one else made a sound to be a matchmaker, Yuelao.

After all, if Zhang Shiping and Yi Xuedan really formed a Taoist couple, it would mean that Xuanyuanzong and Misty Valley would have a more entangled connection. This kind of thing is the last thing the other three parties want to see.

"Now that everyone has gathered, let's start." Du Yu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, with a thought in his mind, a foot-high white leather lantern with four corners appeared in front of him. Inside the lantern, a ray of fireworks as thick as ink was dancing, and the faint halo spread out like water waves.

It's just that the paper on the four sides of the lantern is more or less stained with blood, scarlet as red.

And Luo Shan, Yu Rui, Bai Yuheng, and Ming Lin also took out a white lantern with the same style, the bloodstains were still there at almost the same time.

"Go." The five said in unison.

I saw that as the sound fell, the five white lanterns slowly gathered and floated away, and they didn't stop until they were about ten feet away from each other.

After the suspension was settled, the blood on the paper started to flow down, dripping continuously to the ground, converging into a pool of blood with a radius of several feet, which overflowed the more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators on the top of the mountain. underfoot.

Zhang Shiping allowed himself to slowly sink into the extremely thick blood pool, like falling into quicksand, but within a few breaths he was already knee-deep.

Everyone knew that such a situation would happen, and no one showed the slightest surprise.

At the same time, the five white lanterns flew towards Du Yu and the others again, and the gloomy halo suddenly increased a lot, enveloping the Nascent Soul cultivator of his own sect behind him.

After a few breaths of time, more than 20 Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the five sects all sank into the pool of blood.

Afterwards, the blood pool quickly soaked into the underground soil and rocks, and disappeared without a trace, and some of them recovered like this.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping felt that he was in the earth and rocks, but it seemed that he was not. The surroundings were slowly changing, gradually changing from mud color to a kind of scorched black, and the thick blood soaked in the whole body seemed to be alive. The front broke away, forming a six-foot-wide road of blood, which seemed endless.

Bu Tuanyu and the others held up the lantern, looked ahead, and did not take half a step.

Until the blood seeped down, revealing the bluestone road underneath, the road surface was extremely uneven, with potholes of all sizes everywhere, as if countless people had passed by.

After waiting for the blood to completely disappear, the five people who walked in the front took the first step.

Five other monks followed behind the person who carried the lamp, and lined up.

Zhang Shiping and others followed Du Yu, in the halo of the lantern. In this environment, although the spiritual consciousness could be urged to leave the body, it could not be taken back, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

He could only look around with his naked eyes, and what he saw was an extremely dark and gray color, with undulating black mountains and faint shadows of trees.

These scenes are very similar. After walking for a while, the next section is still the same. Everyone seems to be standing still.

However, the five people holding the lanterns in front did not stop and continued to walk without haste.

This walk is seven days.

During the journey, Zhang Shiping seemed to hear the turbulent and turbulent sound of running water, layer after layer, and soon it was like a bell and drum ringing loudly, shaking the eardrums with pain, mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, dogs barking and chickens crowing, hanging by a thread.

It's just that after a certain point, these phantom sounds suddenly cracked, and there was an extremely sharp sound, like fingernails scratching the lid of a coffin, and he couldn't hear any more sounds.

At this time, everyone also came to the end of the bluestone road.

Zhang Shiping looked at a wooden bridge that appeared in front of him at some unknown time, with doubts in his eyes, this scene was similar to the underworld recorded by Buddhist monks in Ximo, Huangquan Qingshi Road, Naihe Deadwood Bridge.

It's just that everyone didn't make a sound and walked in silence.

At the front, Du Yu and Yu Rui stepped on the wooden bridge first. With the sound of creaking and the slight shaking of the wooden bridge, Zhang Shiping and others walked up it.

But after the last person walked out of the wooden bridge, everyone suddenly stepped into the air and fell down sharply.

Suddenly, Zhang Shiping had landed again, and there was a slight heat from his feet.

He looked ahead, and the place he walked was a kind of black gravel, which was constantly howling from between the cracks of the stone, and rising into the air with wisps of black air.

And because of the black air, there are hazy scenes everywhere, and the sight is only more than a hundred zhang away.

In the high altitude, the black clouds cover, there is not even a slight gap, like the earth spinning upside down.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blows from nowhere and blows past everyone.

Zhang Shiping suddenly felt that both the physical body and the Nascent Soul seemed to have fallen into a ten thousand-foot ice cave. From the top of the sky to the soles of his feet, his whole body felt frozen and trembling.

But this strange wind came and went quickly.

Under its blowing, dots of dark blue frost suddenly appeared on the gravel in the ground.

Soon, the ice surface formed by the dark blue ice spread towards the distance with the humidity visible to the naked eye, and there was no longer any black air coming out from between the cracks in the stones.

After all the remaining black air rose into the air, the entire misty land became clear for a short time.

And after seeing the scene in all directions Zhang Shiping's pupils suddenly shrank a little.

In front of them, there is a large piece of ruins in the distance, and it is faintly visible that there were once a group of palaces.

Just on top of the ruins, dozens of giant pillars are inserted obliquely and obliquely, penetrating the earth and the sky.

Taking a closer look, he recognized that these giant pillars were black chains engraved with layers of divine patterns, which seemed to have the same origin as the black chain that killed Kunpeng in the Nine Birds Mystery Realm.

Soon this layer of dark blue ice melted away, and the black air from the crevices of the gravel came out again, and the world gradually became blurred, and at the same time, all traces of it were covered up.

"According to the words of our five Mahayana venerables, this place is the former underworld, also known as the land of the underworld, the place where all living beings return after death, but somehow it has become what it is today. Look at the distance Dozens of towering black giant chains on the ruins of the palace, I don’t know if these are a kind of vision of heaven and earth, or if there is a powerful person who destroyed everything. Now it’s not to say that it’s the rumored king of Hades. , not even a single ghost. I have set foot here seven times, and nothing here seems to have changed at all." The oldest Zhenjun Luoshan said aloud.

At the same time, Du Yu turned his head to look at Zhang Shiping, and the two looked at each other, but did not speak aloud.

He had also borrowed the Bifang Bronze Token to enter the Nine Birds Secret Realm several times, and he had also seen the black chains running through Kunpeng's body.

Zhang Shiping was full of doubts, the **** patterns on these black chains were almost exactly the same as those on the bronze chains that had been manifested by the bronze lamp in his hand.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, his face was still like Du Yu's, and he turned his head to look at Gong Yangqian behind him.

After all, this Gongyangqian also entered the secret realm once.