A few days later, Lei Luo walked out of Black Jade Island with the Ink Swordsman and the others, and flew towards the Netherworld Sea together.

Even him, a group of eight people, all of whom are in the Jindan stage, can be regarded as a group of high-end standing under the Yuan Ying of the overseas immortal cultivation world.

Among them, the highest cultivation is a white-haired old man, this person has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and there is another obese man who is the early stage of Jindan, and the rest of them are all in the middle stage of Jindan.

This old man is called Qi Lao Monster, and it is said that the art of controlling ghosts is extremely mysterious, and this person has several ghost handsomes in the Jindan period, and his strength can be said to be the first among the eight people.

The ink swordsman Lei Luo has also seen it, although he only has the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, but the ink-colored heavy sword on his back is an ancient treasure, plus he is a disciple of the Yuanying monk, and his supernatural powers are not weak.

There were two female nuns in the procession, one of whom was a beautiful woman wearing a black skirt, with a plump figure and a bewitching appearance.

This woman's name is Fairy Ting, and it is said that she is the concubine of a Yuanying monk on the island, and she is still a more favored kind, so a treasure should not be bad.

There was also a female cultivator, a gray-haired old woman, whom everyone else called Madame Rong.

It is said that she has a friendship with Qi Lao Wei for hundreds of years, but she doesn't know what her strength is, but since she is a ghost monk, her ability cannot be seen by looking at her breath.

The fifth person was a horse-faced man in a black robe, whose surname was Wang.

When the ink swordsman introduced Lei Luo, he said that this person was proficient in a unique concealment technique, which was the biggest help for whether he could sneak into the Ghost King's palace on this trip.

The sixth person was a person wrapped in a black robe, this person did not know his name, and he did not greet Lei Luo, but it was vaguely clear from the black robe that this person was a thin man.

"It should be a ghost path monk, after cultivating the ghost path exercises, no one is a ghost or a ghost, and his temper is also moody, so it is exactly what I want if I don't deal with it," Lei Luo guessed in his heart.

The seventh person was the fat man, who looked smiling and had a very good temper, so the other people were more familiar with him, and even called him Qian Fat.

Although this fat man only has the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, he is proficient in the art of alchemy and alchemy, and his unique formula 'Yin Yin Dispersion' can even make the monk exude the yin and evil qi of ghosts, completely dissipating his vitality.

Lei Luo also saw the 'Yin Yin San', which is a dark green powdered drug, and after sprinkling it on his body, the aura emitted by the whole person is exactly the same as that of a ghost, which is indeed quite unique.

As for the last person of these eight people, he is himself, but the purpose of the other seven is different, as long as he arrives at the Ghost King's Palace, he will part ways with the other seven people and act separately.

So although the ink swordsman was familiar with the introduction, Lei Luo didn't mean to communicate with the other people, he just knew a name, and it would be more convenient for them to act together later.

"Fellow Daoists, the Netherworld Sea is ahead, and we are temporarily entering the outer area, and the ghosts we encounter are not strong, so everyone should be vigilant and deal with some first, don't waste the Yin and Netherworld!" the ink swordsman reminded at this time.

Before the action, the fat man gave each person a few packs of 'Yin Shen San', which could be used to avoid one or two after encountering tricky ghosts, and even Lei Luo also got two packs, which surprised him.

However, the timeliness of this drug is limited, and it is impossible for you to use it uncontrollably, and if you can't sense the ghost, it doesn't mean that you can't see it.

Therefore, after entering the Netherworld Sea just now, all I encountered were some foundation-building ghosts, and with the cultivation of a group of people, they could easily break in.

As everyone advanced, the surrounding sea really changed, and the original blue sea water also turned dark green, and there was a fishy and rotten smell in the sea water.

A group of people flew above the sea, and from time to time they could see the corpses of demon beasts floating on the sea, and near these corpses, there were also several fish-shaped refining corpses, which were munching on the blood food in front of them.

Because of the dead air in the Netherworld, not only are ghosts inhabiting, but the corpses of some demon beasts or monks are easily transformed, forming living corpses without spiritual intelligence, driving them to act with the instinct of devouring and killing.

Although those fish refining corpses can swim in the sea, they do not have the water attribute supernatural power before their death, and they cannot launch an attack on the monks flying in the sky, and the group is quite safe to move forward.

And because of the particularity of the Netherworld, there are no monsters inhabiting the sea, so flying over the sea is a little safer than other seas, and there is no need to worry about the sneak attack of monsters.

As the group slowly approached the depths of the Netherworld, the surrounding fish refining corpses gradually increased, and sometimes they would even chase after Lei Luo and his group for a while.

However, the swimming speed of these living corpses was really not very good, and the crowd just relied on the flying speed of the Jindan monk to throw off these 'little tails' from a distance.

The group flew like this for two months, only to see a large dark green fog appear on the sea in the distance, and there were faint sounds of ghosts crying wolves in these dense fogs.

"I'm finally going to the depths of the Netherworld, although that chaotic ghost mist has the ability to disturb people's minds, but I have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and I think these ghost fogs can't be difficult for all fellow Daoists!" said the ink swordsman at this time.

The rest of the people had long been accustomed to the dark green fog in front of them, and they nodded without even blinking their eyes, and then rushed straight into the dense fog without slowing down.

"Lei Daoyou, behind this chaotic ghost fog is the depths of the Netherworld, but this fog has the ability to pollute the divine sense, please keep your mind and move forward carefully, we will see you behind the dense fog!" the ink swordsman reminded Lei Luo at this time.

He knew that the other party was coming to the Netherworld Sea for the first time, so he still reminded him, after all, there was still a place to rely on the other party in the future.

"Thank you for the reminder!" replied with Lei Luo clenching his fists.

Seeing this, the ink swordsman didn't say anything, and flew into the dense fog with a flying sword magic weapon on his own.

Lei Luo also did not hesitate, since the other party was so casual, it showed that the influence of this dense fog on the Jindan monk was limited, so naturally there was nothing to be afraid of.

When he entered the dense fog, he found that the visibility around him was only two or three zhang long, because there was a reminder from the ink swordsman, he couldn't release his divine sense, so he could only rely on the visibility of two or three zhang to fly forward.

It was quiet, there was silence all around, and there was nothing in the eyes except a dark green fog.

The fog seemed to be boundless, and no matter how fast you accelerated, the surrounding scene was the same.

However, Lei Luo's mind is already as solid as a rock, and his heart is as stable as Mount Tai, so it is naturally impossible for these to affect him, and he still maintains a uniform speed.

After about half an hour of flight, the fog around me finally changed.

I saw that the fog around me began to surge violently, and then a ghost crying wolf howl sounded from all directions.

These voices seemed to come from the Yellow Spring of Hell, and the meaning of the miserable haze in them was so strong that they could even reach the monk's head, causing people to feel a sense of resentment and sadness.

"Hmph, that's funny!" Lei Luo looked at the scene around him with some curiosity.

I saw that in the dense fog around me, a human face appeared, these faces only had two empty eye sockets and a large mouth, the nose, ears and hair were completely absent, and the head was even more distorted and deformed, which was extremely strange.

These faces were roaring at him with expressions that seemed to be panicked and painful, and the screams that had just come from these people's faces.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no spiritual power fluctuations on these people's faces, he would even think that these faces were the supernatural powers of the ghost path, but in fact, these faces were just anomalies conjured up by the dense fog.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lei Luo rushed straight towards a face in front of him.

No matter how miserable the screams of this human face were, it couldn't stop him, but in an instant, he used his body to disperse the human face that had been transformed by the ghost mist.

No matter how miserable the faces of the people were, no matter how miserable they roared, they couldn't stop him from moving forward, and after using his body to disperse these faces, the fog in front of him gradually began to thin out.

After flying for another half an hour, the ghost fog in front of him was already very thin, and even at a distance of more than three hundred zhang beside him, he could see the flying figure of the ink swordsman Edgeworth.

This person also saw Lei Luo fly out of the ghost mist, but after controlling the flying sword to turn in one direction, he slowly leaned over, and flew side by side with Lei Luo in a short time.

"That chaotic ghost mist is the first barrier in the depths of the Netherworld, after crossing this fog, it means entering the vicinity of the Netherworld Island, and I also ask Daoists to move forward cautiously, because there is a possibility of encountering high-level ghosts next!" the ink swordsman explained at this time.

On the way here, the group also explained to him the situation in the Netherworld.

There are not only some visions of heaven and earth here, but also a large number of ghost things refining corpses, even if it is a Jindan monk, it is possible to fall if you are not careful, so although the thing is good, you must also have a life to take it.

This is the reason why the ink swordsman and the others must be together, after all, the strength of a Jindan monk is also comparable to that of the ghost handsome, relying on the geographical advantage of the Netherworld, the combat power of those ghost handsomes is extremely strong, and they are the most tricky enemies.

After a while, Lei Luo and the Ink Swordsman finally met up with the others, and the group of eight flew towards the center of the sea, where the Netherworld Island was located.

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Just hundreds of miles behind Lei Luo and the others, a group of monks also flew towards the depths of the Netherworld.

However, this group of monks was quite numerous, there were twenty or thirty people, and it was actually a huge team of ghost hunters.

However, the composition of this team is quite mixed, including both Jindan monks and foundation building monks.

The march was even more chaotic, and at first glance it was a temporary 'miscellaneous army', and the team members were not familiar with each other.

Among these teams, the five or six monks who took the lead possessed the Jindan cultivation, and one of them was wearing a green robe and wielding a golden flying sword, with red lips and white teeth, and an unusually handsome appearance.

If Lei Luo was here, he would be surprised, because this person was the 'Aoyagi Brother' who was separated from him.

The other party actually came to the Netherworld Sea as well, and looking at them, it was obvious that they were in the same direction as Lei Luo.

Among this group of people, in addition to Aoyagi, Lei Luo's old acquaintance, there was also a delicate girl in a black robe, who was actually that Zhuo Ning.

However, at this time, Zhuo Ning's face was shy, and the whole person looked at Qingliu with affection, as if she was a spring girl.

If Lei Luo was allowed to see this situation, his whole jaw would fall, because this Zhuo Ning girl obviously didn't know that in her eyes, the handsome and extraordinary Aoyagi was actually a woman!

However, this is also because Zhuo Ning is not very old, and the little girl's heart is like this, so the first impression of the monk is very important!