Chapter 121: Boarding the Nether Ship
Chapter 121: Boarding the Nether Ship
An eerie aura fluctuated in the air, and then a short soul cultivator who was only about one meter tall appeared in front of Qin Lang and Lin Changtian.
Although this soul cultivator is short in stature, his appearance is extremely handsome, especially a pair of eyes with blue pupils, which looks quite temperamental.
If you have to find fault with him, it can only be said that his pair of sharp ears like a mouse have lowered his whole temperament by several notches.
"Elven Soul Cultivator!"
Seeing the dwarf soul cultivator who appeared, Qin Lang and Lin Changtian glanced at each other directly.
The elves are short in stature, handsome in appearance, good at riding and archery, and in hiding, and have extremely high talents.
This elven soul cultivator was in the middle stage of Martial Venerable, which was similar to Lin Changtian's cultivation, but his concealment level was so high that even though Qin Lang and Lin Changtian were extremely careful, they still didn't discover his existence.
"Kill him!"
At the moment when the elven soul cultivator appeared, Qin Lang and Lin Changtian had such thoughts flashing in their hearts at the same time.
After all, once the strong people discover their identities, they will definitely provoke countless soul cultivators to attack them, and more importantly, it is very likely that their purpose will be exposed, and they will not be able to reach the end of the River Styx!
"Now is the extraordinary period of my soul realm, everyone is not idle, you two bastards are actually lazy here!
At the moment when Qin Lang and Lin Changtian were about to make a move, the elven soul cultivator opened his mouth and scolded the two of them.
Qin Lang and Lin Changtian's movements froze, and they glanced at each other without a trace.
Dare to love this elven soul cultivator in front of him and treat them as the same soul cultivator as him?
"Lord Hui, the two of us are the soul cultivators of the Yama Palace. ”
Qin Lang spoke directly, pretending to be extremely frightened, and bowed down to answer.
First, this is where the territory of the Yama Hall is located, and secondly, the hall master of the Yama Hall and the nine mansion masters were all killed, and the dragons were leaderless, and he replied that he was the soul cultivator of the Yama Palace, which was naturally the most reasonable.
"Oh, you two are soul cultivators of the Yama Palace, it's really good!"
Hearing Qin Lang's answer, the elven soul cultivator's eyes lit up:
"I am one of the ten masters of the Shura Palace, the Spirit King, and I have been ordered to come to the Styx River of the Yama Hall to drive the Nether Ghost Boat to the end of the Styx. The two of you just opened the way for the Lord of the Mansion to go down the River Styx to find the ghost ship. ”
"Looking for the Nether Ship?"
Qin Lang and Lin Changtian looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.
It was the first time they had heard the name, and they didn't know what the Spirit King was talking about.
"What? You two little bastards don't even know about the Nether Ghost Ship, right?" the Spirit King was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a look of relief, and he nodded slowly, "That's right, your status is too low, how can you know that the Nether Ghost Ship is so rebellious." It's normal not to know. ”
"Let me tell you today. The Netherworld Ghost Ship is to extract the soul essence of hundreds of millions of dead warriors, after nine hundred and eighty-one tempering, condensed for 100,000 years, there are a total of ten, and each of the ten Soul Palaces has one, and the lord of this mansion is ordered to take the Netherworld Ghost Boat of the Yama Hall to the end of the Styx River to pick an extremely important thing!"
"Since the lord of this mansion happened to meet the two of you, it just so happened that the two of you accompanied me to get the ghost ship and pick that important treasure at the end of the Styx. ”
"Go to the end of the River Styx to pick up important treasures!"
Lin Changtian's expression on his face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked and he was extremely excited.
Originally, I was still struggling with how to enter the end of the River Styx, but I didn't expect someone to send a pillow if I wanted to fall asleep, and I was in the middle of it!
Qin Lang was also shocked in his heart, but he didn't follow the words of the Spirit King, but showed an extremely skeptical gaze, and directly slapped a palladium:
"You say that you are the lord of the Shura Palace, why should we believe you? Your lord of the hall doesn't even have a subordinate with you? How is it possible! I don't believe us if you are killed! I suspect that you are a martial artist from the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and you deliberately came here to trick us, wanting to use our help to achieve your ulterior purpose. ”
"I'm a martial artist of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, I'm really blind to your dog's eyes! Take a good look at what this is!"
The Spirit King was furious, and with a wave of his arm, a dark token suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding an extremely mysterious light, and it was impressively engraved with "Shura Palace, Soul Horror Mansion, Mansion Master Spirit King!"
"It turns out that you are really the master of the Shura Palace, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, and I hope that you have a lot of them, don't be like the two of us. ”
Qin Lang showed a look of sincere fear and bowed down.
"Forget it. The Spirit King waved his hand indifferently, but his face showed a proud expression, "If it weren't for the fact that the nine hall masters had already left the soul domain and led the troops to attack the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the lord of this mansion would not have been reduced to a situation where no one was available, and he could only come to the Yama Hall alone, and be despised by you two little bastards!"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
The Spirit King's words directly set off an uproar in Qin Lang and Lin Changtian's minds!
The nine hall masters of the Soul Domain, the nine most powerful quasi-emperor powerhouses have already left the Soul Domain and are going to attack the Heavenly Desolate Continent!
For Qin Lang and Lin Changtian, this is definitely extremely exciting news!
The Nine Great Hall Masters of the Soul Domain happened to be not in the Soul Domain, so they would be countless times safer when they entered the end of the River Styx!
It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seize it!
Qin Lang and Lin Changtian respectfully led the way for the Spirit King in front and walked downstream along the banks of the River Styx.
After walking for nearly a hundred miles, the three of them had already walked to the lower reaches of the River Styx, and a huge ship with a towering mast and white bones appeared in their field of vision.
The whole ship was 100 meters long, and there were incomparably hideous white bones everywhere, and the cold breath enveloped the whole ship, and bursts of whimpering sounds came from the boat, and the voice was full of resentment and resentment, which sounded like a feeling of uneasiness and creepy.
Without the Spirit King's explanation, Qin Lang and Lin Changtian also guessed that this huge ship was the Netherworld Ghost Ship they were looking for.
"Board the ship!"
Seeing the Nether Ghost Ship, the Spirit King's eyes lit up, with a wave of his hands, two huge forces poured out, and Qin Lang and Lin Changtian were directly taken to the deck of the Netherworld Ghost Ship by him.
"It's an honor for you to be on board the Nether Ship!"
The Spirit King's cold gaze fell on Qin Lang and Lin Changtian, and he sneered:
"The activation of the Nether Ghost Ship requires the soul of soul cultivation as the driving force, it's time for you to sacrifice your ego and achieve my soul domain plan!"
"You're going to use the two of us as fuel for the ghost ship?"
Qin Lang frowned and looked at the Spirit King.
"Otherwise, what a noble identity the lord of this mansion, if it weren't for the soul of you two little bastards, why waste words with you and talk so much!"
The sneer on the Spirit King's face turned into a cruel smile, and his voice suddenly coldened:
"Do you take the initiative to sacrifice your soul, or let this house take the initiative to be rough, two paths, you choose one!"
"What if we say, don't either!"
Qin Lang blinked his eyes and spoke.
"That's not up to you!"
The Spirit King stepped forward and forced Qin Lang and Lin Changtian to say.
"Oh, yes, I don't think so!"
Qin Lang and Lin Changtian glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads at the same time, the corners of their mouths slightly upturned.