The palace of King Qin Guang is very large, from the stone bridge into the main hall, and then to the inner hall has already included a huge area of this piece of mountain hinterland, and as they go deeper, everyone knows that the palace of King Qin Guang is actually hollowed out of the entire mountain belly to build, this place is thousands of feet deep from the real ground, that is, the top of the mountain, if it is not searched all the way, basically no one will find it.

It is rumored that the soul clan likes to live in the abyss, and it is true, because the closer you get to the ground, the stronger the yin qi will be, and the more conducive it will be to cultivation.

Along the way, although everyone was worried, but at the same time, they were also shocked by the depth, breadth, and greatness of the Qin Guangwang Palace.

But at the moment, it is obvious that not many people have this kind of dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

The palace of King Qin Guang is divided into 36 halls and 87 corridors, and the underground palace is complex and changeable, like a huge labyrinth.

Under the leadership of Qiu Yinshu, everyone passed through the temple, and finally walked out of a small path in the apse to the hinterland of the mountain, and then came to a stone slope on the back mountainside.

Emerging from the underground palace, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, although the palace of King Qin Guang was luxuriously decorated, it was not as good as the air outside, especially the bottom of the three abysses itself was gusting with yin wind, and the palace of King Qin Guang was even more yin, in comparison, it was still fresh and pleasant outside.

It's just that when they walked to the stone slope, everyone was in a good mood for a while, and they were shocked by a dense bush under the hillside.

It was a not very big forest, full of ghost claw locust with teeth and claws, although it was not as tall as the two ghost claw locust trees at the entrance of the palace of King Qin Guang, but hundreds, thousands of locust forests gathered together, more like countless skeleton hands stretched out of the soil layer......

Evil winds echoed, wild ghosts howled, and cold winds pierced through the cracks in the crowns, making a whimpering and creepy wind......

The hairs of all the listeners stood on end......

At first glance, there are traces of villages in the dense acacia, small thatched huts, dilapidated houses, horse-drawn carriages that no one cares about, low buildings made of broken slabs and adobe, and long white curtains...... No matter how you look at it, Bufeng Village is a lost village from a distance to a close look......

There was a faint smell of moss and dampness in the air, and although it was not strong, it could be clearly smelled.

In fact, Bufeng Village is no different from ordinary villages, but what makes people wary is that just above that village, a huge black cloud gathers for no reason.

The black cloud hovered at the top of the canopy, messy but not scattered, sometimes converging, sometimes loose, like a giant elastic black marshmallow.

Black silk and white gas, like clouds and mist, evaporated from the ground, fluttering into the air, this scene is not strange, but it is full of an indescribable depression.

Especially when those unknown black silk and white qi burrow into the black clouds, the distorted grimaces will show their fierce and hideous faces from time to time, and the hearts of everyone who look at it are as cold as falling to the bottom.

Standing on the hillside, Qiu Yinshu did not continue to move forward, but called Ling Xi, and arranged for everyone to wait, and then he gave a few orders, and everyone saw Ling Xi leave, about half a stick of incense, Ling Xi drove out a large number of black-clothed people from the palace of King Qin Guang.

These black-clothed people came out one by one with an extremely long rope like a corpse in Xiangxi, and walked for half an hour before they all came out, and everyone counted carefully and was shocked, there were more than 300 people.

Everyone looked puzzled and asked, "Lord Qiu Palace, what is this for?"

Qiu Yinshu didn't answer, he waved his hand at Ling Xi, Ling Xi took out a black whip and slapped it on one of the black-clothed people, making a crisp snapping sound, and then he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth, and then, three hundred black-clothed people walked slowly towards Bufeng Village at the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, Qiu Yinshu explained the confusion for everyone: "There are countless unjust ghosts in Bufeng Village, and we alone will be greatly hindered, I will send these three hundred ownerless soul puppets down first, which can attract the attention of the unjust ghosts and ghosts, and give us a trip." ”

Everyone's expressions were distorted, this is three hundred soul puppets, if you just treat them as puppets, it is nothing, but everyone knows that they are all one of the cultivators of the grand world before their deaths, Qiu Yinshu got three hundred soul puppets, and they must have been stained with blood on their hands in the past.

Seeing that everyone was a little disgusting, Qiu Yinshu smiled and said disapprerovitically: "I know that everyone has a lot of misunderstandings about our clan, but this is the case with the soul clan, these soul puppets are all colleagues who have always strayed into the Three Underworld Bridge, before Qiu Mou made a move, he had already lost his soul consciousness and consciousness, and he just didn't want to waste it." ”

Everyone laughed and didn't say anything, but they basically didn't agree with the explanation of the book of Qiu Yin.

People die like lights go out, he finds the corpse out like this and refines it into a soul puppet, and then goes to fight for everyone, can it be considered cruel, this is called not waste?

It's just a high-sounding one.

Although he didn't agree with Qiu Yinshu's statement, no one was willing to defend Qiu Yinshu more morally and humanly than Qiu Yinshu at such a juncture, and Feng Jueyu couldn't do it, because there were still four soul puppets standing behind him, although one of them was his friend in desperation, but there was no difference in meaning at all.

"Xuanzhong, if I let Huang Tianjue and Ah Da Ah Er and Ah San also go down, will something happen?"

Xuan Zhong has a unique perception of the origin spirituality, Feng Jueyu still believes in him, after all, the weight of the yin qi here is still a hundred times that of the Burial Soul Tomb, if he can let Huang Tianjue absorb more souls through Bufeng Village, so as to refine the two souls and six spirits, it will also be a good thing.

Xuan Zhong was silent for a long time before he said: "The weight of the yin qi here is unimaginable, but you can give it a try, after all, as long as you don't die, they won't have too many problems, but be careful, I frowned three times when I heard Qiu Yinshu talk about the red-clothed ghost, which means that the red-clothed ghost is very powerful, just don't meet it." ”

Feng Jueyu nodded vaguely, and then smiled: "In this case, Feng also has a few soul puppets here, let them go down to help." ”

As he spoke, he shook a few netherworld iron locks, and as soon as his hand was released, Ah Da Ah Er Ah San opened the way, and Huang Tianjue rushed to Bufeng Village.

Now these three soul puppets and Huang Tianjue all have a special connection with his colorful divine sense, so Feng Jueyu is not afraid that they will get lost.

And seeing that Feng Jueyu released four soul puppets, Qiu Yinshu was slightly stunned: "Brother Feng is a member of the soul clan?"

How did he think that Feng Jueyu didn't look like a cultivator of the soul clan, so he had to ask.

Feng Jieyu didn't answer yet, but Zhao Wudi took it over: "No, Brother Qiu, don't underestimate Brother Feng, Brother Feng is the only one among us who is a master of self-cultivation of spiritual power, and his Five Elements Body can cultivate any clan and one lineage." ”

"The Body of the Five Elements?"

Most of the people around them didn't recognize Feng Jueyu, because of this, after hearing Zhao Wuyi's introduction, everyone looked at Feng Jueyu incredulously, and the expressions on their faces were so colorful, if it weren't for the taboo to ask about other people's cultivation, I am afraid they would flock to Feng Jueyu to ask about his cultivation.

Qiu Yinshu's face changed inexplicably, and he immediately returned to normal, and in this process, even Feng Jueyu didn't notice the change in Qiu Yinshu's expression.

Qiu Yinshu sighed: "Qiu someone has no eyes, but I didn't expect Brother Feng to be a master of self-cultivation spiritual power. He said this, as if he was deliberately controlling his emotions, faintly putting his back behind him.

Feng Jueyu didn't notice it, he just greeted: "Brother Qiu Miao, this self-cultivation spiritual power is not as superior as you imagined." He sighed slightly.

Everyone knew in their hearts how difficult it was to self-cultivate spiritual power, not to mention the five kinds of origin divine power, even if it was two, it would not be possible to combine all of them, so don't look at the self-cultivation of spiritual magic divine power can cultivate more secret methods, and at the same time, the difficulty is countless times that of ordinary people, and not everyone can practice the origin of the five elements, so everyone doesn't think that Feng Jueyu is so clever.

But in fact, how do they know that the body of the five elements of the wind and the five elements of the divine power are not strong or weak at all, Hong Yuantian has honed his exercises through the impermanence of life and death, and each of the five elements is an incomparably powerful existence, and the unity of the five elements can make the Liuhe Jue unmatched.

This is a secret of Feng Jieyu alone, and there is no need to mention it at all.

And his sigh also exhausted the bitterness of the cultivation of the body of the five elements, and everyone had misunderstandings and doubts, but they didn't mention it again no matter what.

Ouyang Chenhang coughed lightly twice and interrupted: "Brother Qiu, everyone is ready, let's go down." As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Jueyu with deep meaning.

I can't tell what this glance means, but no matter how you look at it, Feng Jueyu feels uncomfortable.

Qiu Yinshu nodded, said hello, and led the people down the hill.

Zhou Jinshan put his arm on Feng Jueyu's shoulder, and his face became cold: "Ouyang Chenhang is narrow-minded, and the Seventh Master Ancestor must be careful." ”

Feng Jueyu nodded slightly, in fact, he could also see that Ouyang Chenhang's eyes were somewhat jealous, and sometimes, jealousy can distort people's hearts, he can't help but guard against it, it seems that this trip is still dangerous.

As he spoke, everyone followed all the way, and the eldest grandson Jiang Xue didn't know when he grabbed Feng Jueyu, and whispered: "Brother Feng, the old body thinks that there is something wrong with this Qiu Yin book, be careful in everything." ”

"The Book of Hatred?"

If Changsun Jiangxue said that Ouyang Chenhang had a problem, Feng Jueyu didn't feel anything, but when it came to Qiu Yinshu, this guy had always been very sincere, how could he make Changsun Jiangxue feel this way.

Feng Jueyu lowered his voice and said, "Why did the eldest grandson say this?"

The eldest grandson Jiang Xue didn't squint, looked at Qiu Yinshu's back and shook his head, and said, "It's not good to say, in short, the old body feels that he has a lot of things that he hasn't explained." ”