The white light lit up, and before Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, he felt that his body was heavy, and the whole person almost fell to the ground in a smashed way.

He took two steps forward before he stabilized his body, and he heard an exclamation from behind him, but it was a Senluo City Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator who was following him who also fell out.

Liu Qinghuan drove to the side, so as not to be bumped, and immediately tried to use the spiritual power, but found that the spiritual power stood still as if it was solidified, and his face sank instantly.

The man behind him shouted in horror, "I've been banned!

"Shut up!" one of the ghost cultivators who came first shouted in a low voice: "There are forbidden laws and regulations here, and our mana is forbidden!"

The ghost cultivator who fell got up, and when he looked up, he saw a few strange monks passing not far away, because he looked at him with disdain in his previous exclamations, and couldn't help but feel quite embarrassed, barely calmed down, and said in a low voice of annoyance: "How can there be a forbidden magic circle here, if someone from the Qing Ming comes in, won't we have the slightest strength to fight back!"

His companion faintly replied with some impatience: "Since there are forbidden magic arrays, can the people of the Qing Ming have clear bones and be able to escape the ban on mana? Everyone is the same, don't you scream." ”

"Yes, I once inquired with someone, and it is said that when we teleported to the Underworld Battlefield to the Underworld Battle Domain, we arrived at a place called the Sinful Qi Palace, which is probably inside the Sinful Qi Palace. ”

Liu Qinghuan didn't join the conversation between the three of them, but quickly swept around the place where they were.

At this time, they were in a gloomy and glorious hall, and the high dome shone through a dim ray of skylight, shining on a black bead floating in the air and slowly turning in the air below, and they could see the cloudy smoke rolling in the transparent orb.

There are also many protruding platforms and stone steps on the four walls, and the ground is still carved with blood-colored formations, and behind them is a black door that is only more than one person high.

There are still more than a dozen such black doors in the entire hall, and each door has the name of the interface written on each door in the ancient language common to the Nine Shadows Domain, such as the one behind them, on which the word Netherworld is written.

At this time, people came and went in the hall, and those black doors lit up from time to time, and there were monks in different costumes coming and going, with indifferent and gloomy expressions, and they seemed to be very busy.

And none of the countless low-level ghosts who entered the stone gate with them were seen, and there were only three Senluo City ghost cultivators left around.

The four of them are all Yuan Infant Stage monks, and this kind of cultivation can be regarded as a person who stands at the peak of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the First Realm, and he is used to being admired and flattered on weekdays, but now looking at it, the monks who come and go here, I am afraid that the lowest cultivation is the Yuan Infant Stage, and maybe there is also the Transformation Period.

As for the higher realm, he was a little afraid to think about it.

Because of the ban on mana, Liu Qinghuan couldn't even perceive other people's cultivation, he only felt that his body was unprecedentedly heavy, and he couldn't open the storage space and the ring.

This feeling of involuntary self-help made him very unhappy, he lowered his eyes, looked at a green jade spirit ring on his finger, and skimmed the spirit beast bag on his waist.

The green jade spirit ring is a temporary shelter for Sakura Niang, and Sakura Niang was bored in the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, so she asked to come out and see. He found a spirit ring and let her stay inside, but she could see everything outside.

It's just that now his mana is banned, and I don't know if Sakura Niang is also banned in the spirit ring.

And the spirit beast bag around his waist was not tied tightly, leaving a gap.

The gray donkey doesn't like to stay in the spirit beast bag very much, but Liu Qinghuan sometimes doesn't have the convenience of letting it follow him, this time before entering the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain, because he thought that there might be a time when he needs its help, he promised a lot of benefits to make it willing to be wronged for a while, and stay in the spirit beast bag for a while, but he was not allowed to close the mouth of the bag, so that it could come out when it wanted to.

Liu Qinghuan was looking down and thinking, when he heard a ghost cultivator ask in a low voice, "What about our ghost pawns?"

"It should have been teleported to other places, although this hall is big, it obviously can't accommodate so many ghosts, and the four of us have all reached Yuanying, so we were transmitted here. ”

Several people have quietly looked around, and they feel a little incredible, everyone entered the same gate, and as a result, they can also teleport to two locations according to different cultivation realms.

Speaking of which, although the Netherworld is one of the Nine Netherworld and the Ten Netherworlds, it is the most upper-level and most ordinary realm, and these people are more knowledgeable than Liu Qinghuan before entering the Netherworld.

"This is a direct deprivation of our right to dominion?

"Forget it, it's just some low-level ghosts, and it's not very useful. Don't forget that this is the Stygian Mountain Battlefield, and even the Mahayana period exists, so we will have to be human with our tails between our legs from now on. ”

A few people stood in place for a while, but no one came to care. The black gate behind them didn't move, thinking that those low-level ghosts in Senluo City hadn't finished teleporting yet.

Liu Qinghuan saw several doors open at the exit of the main hall, and next to each door stood two or three people dressed in exactly the same black clothes, checking the people who came and went one by one, and there was an old man sitting on a high platform not far away who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Outside the door was a wide black passage, with three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, full of ghost troops like those guards guarding the stone gate.

He couldn't help but touch his chin, he was still surprised that it was easy to enter when he was in the Immortal Mountain Domain, but he didn't expect that it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and it was indeed heavily defended.

"The elders told us that when we arrived in the war realm, we could go to the red-robed lady who was familiar with this realm, so let's go out and talk about it. ”

Someone said, leading the way towards the door.

Liu Qinghuan was not from Senluo City, and he didn't have any friendship with these three people, so he just followed them silently.

When they arrived at one of the small doors, the monk in charge of the inspection glanced at the four of them and said, "Take out your Nine Shadows nameplate." ”

Nine Shades Nameplate?

Several people looked at each other, and a lively ghost cultivator stepped forward, arched his hand and smiled: "We are entering the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain for the first time, and many of the rules are not clear, so I want to ask Daoyou, what is the Nine Shadows nameplate?"

The man said expressionlessly: "The newcomer goes to the left, go to register first, and get the identity plate." ”

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and saw a table in the corner on the left side of the main hall.

A few people couldn't, thanked them, and walked over there again.

There were two people sitting behind the table, one was a sad, listless old man, and the other middle-aged monk had most of his face as if he had been burned, leaving dark red flesh after the fire kiss, which looked very terrifying.

Or the ghost cultivator from before stepped forward and said, "Two fellow Daoists, I came from the Netherworld and entered the Underworld for the first time, and I heard that I registered here to receive the nameplate?"

The middle-aged monk who had ruined his face didn't look at him either, lowered his chin to the side, and said, "Stand up." ”

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head and saw a square platform slightly above the ground in the corner.

The ghost cultivator hesitated, stood on the platform, and saw four pillars of light shooting out from the four corners of the platform, shuttling and interweaving into a net, and many light filaments passed through him, completely covering him inside.

Several other people were so shocked that they took a step back, and the ghost cultivator also panicked, probably not aware of the danger, so he calmed down.

The middle-aged monk said, "Name?"

"Oh...... Gloomy. ”

The middle-aged monk raised his head, twisted his eyebrows, which were still intact on one side, and said in a cold tone: "Who asked you for your Dao number, your name! Your real name, your real name recognized by the rules of heaven and earth and the Great Dao!"

The tone was quite impatient, and it seemed extremely unpolite.

Anger flashed quickly in the eyes of the ghost cultivator of Senluo City, and he also said coldly: "Shi Datong." ”

With each word he spat out, some of the black filaments lit up.

The middle-aged monk continued to ask, "Cultivation realm?"

"Late infancy. ”

"From which interface?"

"The Nine Nether Realms, the Netherworld. ”

"Why did you get to the Stygian Mountain Domain?"

"In response to the requisition of the War Domain, come to fight against the Blue Netherworld. ”

In the middle, every time the ghost Xiu replied, a filament of light became bright and slowly melted into one.

Soon, the middle-aged monk finished asking, only to see him stretch out his hand and wave, and the light net on the square platform was closed in the middle, condensed into a palm-sized nameplate, and fell into the hands of the ghost cultivator.

"Next. ”

It didn't take long for the three ghost cultivators to get their own nameplates, and the expressions on their faces were a lot more relaxed, and they stood aside and waited for Liu Qinghuan.

Although Liu Qinghuan was not from Senluo City, he also came in with them, and now when a few people first arrived in the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain, they felt a lot of uneasiness in their hearts, so they started to hold together.

Liu Qinghuan looked at this for a while and knew that this was just a procedure, so he stood on the stage without much thought.

The light net rose, and it was still the middle-aged monk who asked, "Name?"

"Liu Qinghuan. ”

"Cultivation to the realm?"

"The middle of the Yuan Infant. ”

"From which interface?"

"The Nine Nether Realms, the Netherworld. ”

At this time, I saw that those light filaments suddenly flashed, and they changed color slightly!

Liu Qinghuan was shocked, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and saw that both of them turned their heads behind the table.

The three ghost cultivators standing next to him were also full of surprise, not understanding what this meant.

The middle-aged monk's grimace twitched a few times, and he asked again, "Which interface did you come from?"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, vaguely knew where he had gone wrong, and said, "I was transferred to the War Domain from the Netherworld, but I was born in an interface called Yun Mengze. ”

But I didn't think about it, those light filaments flashed again, and this time they directly turned blood red!

"What does this mean?" Liu Qinghuan said with a dark and calm face: "What I said is true, and I was wrong before because I didn't know what you mean by this test." ”

The old man, who had not spoken before, finally spoke: "Yun Mengze, which interface is this, I don't seem to have an impression." ”

He stretched out his hand, and a standing light curtain appeared in front of the two, only to see him bend his finger slightly, and lines of text flashed on the light curtain.

The middle-aged monk said impatiently: "What is there to check, he obviously didn't tell the truth, otherwise the magic circle would not have such a reaction." ”

"You can't say that, maybe it's a nascent little interface? Because the heaven and earth spectrum is not recorded, so the circle will betray him for lying. ”

"That's even more wrong, how could a monk from a small interface run to the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain. Don't forget, when we negotiated with the Qing Ming side, in order not to let the world collapse, those small interfaces were protected, allowing them to multiply, and they did not participate in the Nine Heavens War at all. ”

"Didn't he just say that he came from the Netherworld, and he should have accidentally wandered to the Netherworld through the spatial channel, and he would only be transmitted here by coincidence. ”

Liu Qinghuan tried hard to suppress his anger, and while listening to the conversation between the two, his mind was racing.

He knew very well that Yun Mengze was not a nascent interface, but a ......

With a move in his heart, he said: "If this is the case, it may be because Yun Mengze is separated from other interfaces, and he used to belong to the Wan Hu Realm. ”

As his words fell, he saw that the filaments of light that shrouded Liu Qinghuan suddenly curled, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped around his limbs and tied him firmly!