Listening to the middle-aged man's obviously kind reminder, Ye Dong smiled.

Indeed, the style of the Yama Hall is entirely based on the theory of the underworld that has been passed down from generation to generation on the Suzaku Continent, and it is said that when a person dies, he will go to another world and continue to live, as opposed to the yang world where the living live, which is called the underworld.

After a person dies, there will be a bull head and a horse face or black and white impermanence to pick up your soul, take you through a Huangquan Road, cross the Lechuan River, walk across the Nai He Bridge, and take a look at the yang world of your life after the most ugly on the Wangxiang Terrace.

Since the yang world has a variety of power and rulers, the underworld is naturally no exception, and it is said that there are ten halls of Yama, each in charge of the underworld, each performing its own duties.

Among them, whether it is the Yama Hall or the Wheel Hall that the middle-aged man said just now, they all belong to the scope of the Ten Halls.

As early as the first time Ye Dong saw the person in the Yama Palace, that is, the person who abolished Ye Dong's dantian, was Bai Wuchang, and later the fake Dongfang Bai also told Ye Dong that if he wanted to save Ye Yunfei, then he would go to Huangquan Road, and even not long ago, Jin Wuji asked all the forces of the Vermilion Bird Continent to participate in the Yama Conference held in the Yama Hall a year later, and the place where he participated in the Yama Conference held in the Yama Hall was also on Huangquan Road.

In short, the Yama Hall is completely under the banner of the underworld, and the place names and characters that only exist in legends are completely copied, so as to have a complete set of sect systems, which naturally highlights their mystery and distinctiveness.

However, having seen with his own eyes many legends that have become reality, Ye Dong no longer denies the authenticity of all the legends that have been circulated.

He thinks that any legend that can be passed down to this day must have a certain basis, perhaps, legends are things that have really happened, but only because time is too long, or the truth of the matter has been covered up by history, so it will gradually evolve from facts into legends.

Although Ye Dong didn't dare to deny the existence of the underworld, he could be sure that the people in the Yama Hall were definitely alive!

It's just that Wu Tiande's words conveyed by the middle-aged man made Ye Dong's heart move and realize a problem.

According to legend, both the Yama Hall and the Wheel Hall belong to the Ten Halls, so could it be that they are actually just two branches of a certain force?

The powerful strength possessed by the Yama Hall alone was enough to surprise everyone, and if these two halls were really just two branches, then how huge should the real power hidden behind these two halls be?

Who has the power to create such a powerful force?

Could it be a ghost made by someone who also belongs to the legendary Nine Heavens?

At this time, when the middle-aged man saw that Ye Dong didn't speak, he thought that he was also frightened, and reminded him in a low voice: "When you get to the underworld, it is the separation of yin and yang, and you can't come back, little brother, I see that you are a talent, but don't be confused!"

Ye Dong looked at the middle-aged man and smiled: "Is there eighteen layers of hell in the underworld?"

"Yes, yes!" the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

"Then let me ask you, do you think it's the Lord of Hell who is powerful, or the Ten Palaces Yama who is powerful?"

The middle-aged man was suddenly asked, and he muttered for a long time, "Isn't the Ten Hall Yama the master of the eighteenth layer of hell?"

"Ha Luha!" Ye Dong laughed loudly: "Then you are wrong, even if you are the Ten Palaces Yama, when you encounter the Lord of the Blood Prison, you must bow down and be a vassal!"

The middle-aged man naturally didn't hear what Ye Dong was talking about in his mouth, not hell, because in his heart, he had already regarded Ye Dong as a complete madman, and he was still feeling sorry.

Such a young man from Peugeot turned out to be a madman!

Naturally, the middle-aged man didn't want to stay here any longer, and said cautiously: "That, my bounty ......"

"Someone, take him to get a bounty!"

After the subordinate came over and took the middle-aged man away, Ye Dong spread out the sheepskin map in his hand, but at a glance, his brows were tightly furrowed, because he found that the place names marked on this map that looked quite detailed, in addition to those names derived from the legends of the underworld, actually had a name deeply engraved in his impression.

Fengxia City!

When Ye Dong and Grandpa Liu separated, he was bent on finding an antidote for Miss Xiang'er, although Grandpa Liu didn't believe that Ye Dong could find it, but he still kindly left an address, so that if he had any news, he could go there, and show the willow order.

This address is the Spirit Grass Hall of Fengxia City!

This name Ye Dong has never forgotten, if it weren't for the analysis with Pan Chaoyang, now that Grandpa Liu's grandfather and grandson have fallen into the hands of the Ice Pole Palace, he would have wanted to go there a long time ago.

But now, since on this map that marks the road to Huangquan, Fengxia City is the location, and there is really an antidote that can relieve the poison in Miss Xiang'er's body, so Ye Dong immediately decided to go to Fengxia City immediately!

Because he went to Fengxia City this time to rescue his father, it was likely that he would have to go head-to-head with the people of the Yama Hall or the Wheel Palace, so just in case, Ye Dong was not prepared to bring anyone else except the red wolf.

With himself and the red wolf, even if he is not the opponent of the Wheel Hall people at that time, at least it is not difficult to escape.

However, before leaving, Ye Dong also decided to refine the antidote first, so that if something happened to him, at least there was an antidote, and Mo Linglong and they would be fine.

So Ye Dong stayed in the Ye family for two more days, but now he has no heart to bury his head in cultivation anymore, and finally has news of his father, and it shouldn't be long before he can see it, where can he calm down, just take this opportunity to guide his apprentice Zhou Longcheng, and by the way, wait for Mo Huaishan to send medicinal materials for refining the antidote.

I have to say that Zhou Longcheng is really a cultivation wizard, it has only been two or three months since he broke through to the Ninefold Spirit Seal, and the amount of Spiritual Qi in his body has increased considerably, according to Ye Dong's estimate, in another half a year, Zhou Longcheng should be able to break through to the Tenfold Spirit Seal!

Thirteen years old, ten spirit seals!

At this speed, even Ye Dong himself is willing to bow down!

Ye Dong was also very curious about how Zhou Longcheng cultivated, and specially asked him about the exercises he practiced, and after studying them carefully, he found that the exercises were extremely ordinary and did not have anything special.

The most difficult thing can only be attributed to Zhou Longcheng's talent, which is probably a rare high!

In this way, another three days passed, and at the same time that Mo Huaishan sent the medicinal materials, the people of Cihang Sect also collected the materials and gave them to Pan Chaoyang.

This naturally made Ye Dong a little emotional, with the identity of the young sect master of the Dragon Elephant Sect and the convenience of the upper floors of the world, it took more than a month to collect these medicinal materials, and it only took three days in total for the Cihang Sect, and it was not difficult to see that the power of the Cihang Sect was indeed not to be underestimated!