The northern prefecture is a huge underground world, looking up at the sky, it is a piece of sky that cannot be seen in the top of the black oppression, like clouds, like black soil, and like a whole black mountain.

When I came to the opposite shore by boat, I saw a city in the middle of the mountains, saying that it was a city, but it was a mountain, and the whole city was built from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and all kinds of strange buildings suddenly poured into the eyes of Fang Ling when he was defenseless.

Rao is Fang Ling has a wide range of knowledge, but he still can't help but be stunned for a long time, not to mention how extraordinary the craftsmanship of these buildings is, just this magnificent and brilliant scene, even the imperial city is difficult to reach one percent.

After entering the city, he immediately found that a large part of the residents of the underworld were no different from mortals in appearance, but everyone exuded pure heaven and earth qi.

Moreover, there are all kinds of shops in the prefecture city, and at a cursory glance, you will find that the things sold in them are strange and unheard of.

However, because of the urgency of the matter, he didn't have time to wander around here, and Huo Junyuan had also told him that the cold aura of the underworld was extremely heavy, and the longer he stayed, the more unfavorable it would be to the injuries on his body.

He quickly followed the two of the blue-faced ghosts, and it didn't take long for him to come to the outside of the city lord's mansion, outside the mansion a group of tall ghost guards were guarding, and outside there was a middle-aged man in a scribe's costume standing there, flipping through a book of documents in his hand, looking at his leisurely appearance, he looked quite a bit of status.

The blue-faced ghost asked Fang Ling to wait for a while, and then hurriedly ran over, arching his hand and smiling: "The villain has seen Master Ding. ”

Master Ding Bo deviated from the triangular face, glanced at the two of them with his eyes, and said in a strange tone: "Didn't you let you go to collect the souls?

The blue-faced ghost said with a stammering smile: "Lord Ding, we are going to collect souls, but we have encountered some trivial matters." ”

"What's the trifle?" said Lord Ding casually.

The blue-faced ghost came closer, lowered his voice and said, "We met a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he wants to meet Lord Fujun. ”

Master Ding Bo followed his gaze and fell on Fang Ling, Fang Ling strode over at this time, shook out a box in his sleeve, and presented it and said: "In the Xiawangyue Sect, I have seen Lord Ding, and it is not a respect." ”

Master Ding quietly removed the lid of the box, and when he saw a few stout goblin vines inside, his eyes suddenly showed a little surprise, and a little smile suddenly appeared on his solemn face: "Brother Dao is young, and he is extraordinary, and he deserves to be a famous disciple." ”

"Lord Ding has won the award, you are the real momentum, I thought you were the king of Yama in which palace when I first saw you just now. Fang Ling said with a smile.

The smile on Master Ding's face became a little thicker, and he said: "Brother Dao really likes to laugh, Ding is just a master Bo." ”

Fang Ling said solemnly: "Lord Bo is the eyes and ears of Lord Fujun, this land in the north is well governed, Lord Ding has to take the first credit, and your name in the land of the north is known even up and down the Moon Sect." ”

"Oh, is that really the case?" Lord Ding's eyes lit up when he heard this.