Wu Buyong's appearance has always been around forty years old, and he doesn't look old, but after killing Qiu Yinshu, he seems to be much older, squatting on Qiu Yinshu's corpse, and the anger in his heart can't be calmed for a long time.

The cool wind and gloomy air baptized the scene of killing and fierce battles that had been staged before, but it could not blow away the sorrow of the two living.

has lived for half a lifetime, at the age of more than 200 years, it is really not fun to be yin.

Wu Buyong was full of grievances and anger but had nowhere to confide or vent, sitting on the cold corpse with his head down, Wu Buyong didn't speak for half an hour.

Feng Jueyu can naturally understand Wu Buyong's current mood, this is a great humiliation, it is different from martial arts, if it is in martial arts, two people fight openly, Wu Buyong loses to Ouyang Chenhang, he will definitely lose willingly, and there will be no complaints, but this time, his dignified Wu Sect's best and most promising top master was used as a tool once, no matter how you look at it, he is aggrieved to death.

Feng Jueyu wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't find a topic, on the other hand, he himself was not very comfortable.

The Underworld!

A place that has a subtle connection with the grand world, but has nothing to do with the space in which he lives, how can a person live?

Feng Jueyu hung his head in annoyance, and could only use the fragmented memories of Qiu Yinshu to find a way to leave.

Fortunately, there is the memory of the book of hatred, maybe the current situation is not too bad. Feng Jueyu comforted himself like this.

Sitting in the cold wind, the two of them were silent for a whole day, there was no daylight in the underworld, and there were two eyebrow-like first quarter moons, divided into things and hung high in the sky, and when the black clouds dispersed, they seemed to be laughing at the two alien races on the plateau.

"Brother Wu. After a day, Feng Jueyu finally couldn't resist the silence and took the lead in speaking: "I don't think we can solve the problem by sitting here all the time." ”

Wu Buyong looked very calm, but in fact, it was conceivable that he was holding a lot of anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent, but looking at Feng Jueyu's eyes, Wu Buyong finally couldn't vent.

Homogeneous ......

"O Underworld. Wu Buyong sighed and slapped his thighs: "I never thought that there would be an underworld in the grand world, do you think I still have the ability to solve problems now?"

Feng Jueyu is a person who is at ease with what happens, his past occupation has created a rock-solid heart, in fact, after a whole day of thinking, the previous resentment has more or less disappeared, the future road is unknown, and you can't always feel sorry for yourself.

He laughed and joked: "As far as I know, Wu Buyong is not a person who reports and gives up on himself. ”

Wu Buyong had an old expression and said with a miserable smile: "Do you think it is possible for me to be uplifted in this kind of place?"

"Why can't it? Could it be that Brother Wu wants to learn the book of Qiu Yin and give up on himself?"

"He?" Wu Buyong glanced at his body, stood up violently and picked up the corpse with his feet, and then both fists came out at the same time, and with a strong force, the corpse was shattered.

When the blood was sprinkled all over his body, Wu Buyong said: "It's much more comfortable, to be honest, I am comfortable, and it doesn't mean that I have any hope of finding a way out." He said and looked at Feng Jieyu, sat down again, and said, "Do you think we still have any hope of getting out?"

Feng Jueyu only said four words: "It's man-made." ”

"Heh, it's a good thing to be man-made, Brother Feng is much better than Wu in self-persuasion. Wu Buyong laughed miserably.

Feng Jue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "That may not be, but I just know some things below, is Brother Wu interested in listening to it?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wu Buyong picked up the dust on the ground with his feet, his face dazed.

Feng Jueyu knew that he had to give Wu Buyong some hope, otherwise this guy would definitely give up on himself, he smiled: "I just used the method of collecting souls to absorb some memories of the Qiu Yin Book and get some things about the underworld. ”

"Oh, you still know the soul clan's spiritual method, don't you mean ......" Wu Buyong was slightly stunned.

Feng Jueyu didn't want to explain too much, so he waved his hand and interrupted: "This matter is a long story, there is no need to say more, what I want to say is that the underworld we are in seems to be more than just this corner of the world. ”

Wu Buyong was stunned and said: "That Qiu Yin Book doesn't say that the underworld space opened up by the ancient soul clan is just a corner, and it is not ......" He said halfway, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Damn, I'm so stupid, I still believe his nonsense." What else do you know?"

"Nothing else. Feng Jueyu spread his hands helplessly, there is no way, who let him just comprehend the soul collection technique is not proficient, he wants to know more about the underworld, but unfortunately he has enough spare energy.

"That's all?" Wu Buyong rolled his eyes and said, "It's equivalent to not saying it." ”

Feng Jueyu shook his head: "No, since this place is not a corner, we don't have to sit here and wait for death, since we are here, why not walk around, the underworld is the territory of the soul clan, there will not be no one, the ancient soul clan has developed for tens of thousands of years, is their inheritance groundless?"

When Wu Buyong heard this, his heart was shocked, and he said excitedly: "You mean to ask around?"

Feng Jueyu grinned and said, "I have to inquire, I believe that as long as we work hard, we will definitely find a way out, even if we can't find it, it's better than sitting here and waiting for death." ”

Wu Buyong thought about it again and again, nodded suddenly, and said with such a lost gaze: "You are right, the living can't be suffocated by urine, Ouyang Chenhang, this bastard, is still waiting for us to go out and clean up, if Wu is let someone go out, Lao Tzu can't vent his anger if he picks up his three layers of skin." ”

Feng Jueyu finally breathed a sigh in his heart, fortunately, Wu Buyong was not pedantic, and he knew that he would go back to take revenge, since he had found his goal, I believe that he would not despair anymore, and from this, his goal had been achieved.

Feng Jueyu said: "That's what it means, Ouyang Chenhang is now our common enemy, in order to take his dog's life, we can't sit still here." ”

Wu Buyong nodded, got up and said: "Brother Feng, Wu doesn't say some high-sounding words, but this time you and I are sick and sick together, and we can share weal and woe, Wu has made you a friend, let's say, where are we going next?"

Wu Buyong is actually not bad in nature, once you can make him open his heart, he will regard you as a lifelong friend, and he has always had a strange temper.

Feng Jueyu stood up with relief and said: "There is no other way but to find it, let's explore the way first, no matter how far away the place where there are living beings in the underworld, as long as we are willing to work hard, we will definitely be able to find it." ”

"Good. Wu Buyong nodded categorically, squinted his gaze, took a breath, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "It's all poor people, they were used by Ouyang Chenhang and Qiu Yinshu, so bury them before leaving." ”

Feng Jueyu was slightly stunned, he never thought that Wu Buyong would have such a serious side, Feng Jueyu hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, by the way, remember their appearance, if we go back one day, it's best to inform their families, and forget about their last wishes." ”

Wu Buyong nodded sadly, picked up the two corpses and looked at them, and said with a miserable smile: "Wuyuan Zhenren, the master of Xuanxu, the small life is gone, and the destiny is so ......."

Wu Buyong didn't pick up a corpse and would pronounce the name of the corpse before his death as a memorial, although this method seems to be rudimentary, but at least it was not a lonely ghost when the monument was erected.

Feng Jueyu silently looked at Wu Buyong's back, revealing a gratifying smile, in fact, when he saw Wu Buyong for the first time, he didn't have any good feelings at all, but he was very disgusted with this scheming guy with no one in his eyes, but in fact, he really didn't know that Wu Buyong still had such a respectable side.

Xuan Zhong said: "Feng Jueyu, this person is not bad, at least very upright. ”

Feng Jueyu said: "Arrogant integrity. ”

After that, he also began to get busy, there were really a lot of corpses left in the underworld, but in terms of sadness, Feng Jueyu was not as good as Wu Buyong, because many of these corpses were people from Wu Zong, but there were no people from Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate.

This is not the aura of the protagonist, but when the catastrophe is approaching, the people of Yunjian Tianmen are thinking about their own people, on the other hand, Wu Zong's people are scattered, when it is really hostile, they can even fight each other, and Yunjian Tianmen is to avoid each other and do their best to help, besides, most of these people in Wu Zong are some masters of the dust realm, and they are easily controlled by unjust souls, and in the end, they can only end up dying in a foreign land.

After digging a pit and burying everyone, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong walked along the plateau into the distance......

The underworld has never been the act that the two of them have ever envisioned, all of this is due to bad luck and Ouyang Chenhang's betrayal......

Walking in the underworld, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong constantly used their divine sense to feel everything around them, mountains and rivers, wonders, flowers and forests, plateaus and hills......

This is a deserted place, a place where there are really no people, the aura in the air is quite scarce, only the yin qi is very prosperous, the two can not be compared and compared, and while walking, although the two did not find other signs, they always felt that something was wrong, as if the space they were in was completely different from the original space.

But they couldn't tell what the real feeling was, so the two of them were busy like ascetic monks, day after day on a long journey.

Feng Jueyu calculated the time, according to the rhythm of breathing, they walked for about half a month, of course, in the process, the two of them also flew and ran, but they never saw the existence of people, and they returned to others, not even a spirit beast.

It wasn't until a month later, just as the two were about to give up, that a white forest suddenly appeared in front of them......

It was a patch of locust, and unlike the ones they had ever seen, it was completely white, like a large birch forest.

What's more, in this forest, Feng Jueyu saw a creature from the underworld.

Ghouls.