Master is too ambitious

Chapter 165: Ghost Cultivator Fight

Ji Qian suddenly stopped and Su Feng asked, "Master, what's wrong?" Then he frowned.

Ji Qian just felt a chill, as if his true soul was being targeted by something. He suddenly felt his heart pounding, and Su Feng felt the same thing.

This is unusual.

After listening to Hong Liu's popular science introduction to the Netherworld, Ji Qian felt that this feeling might be some kind of spell, and since it could allow the two of them who were experiencing the Second Tribulation Heavenly Thunder to sense it at the same time, the cultivation level of this ghost cultivator should not be lower than theirs.

Since coming to the Netherworld, Ji Qian's understanding of the way of death has reached a higher level. At this moment, he surrounds his whole body with the breath of death and strengthens his minor destiny technique to increase his foresight of danger.

Su Feng tightly grasped the Touchea Knife, and the Taiqing Heart Lamp lit up in his sea of ​​consciousness. Although ghost cultivators who had reached the level of Heavenly Thunder might not necessarily be afraid of fire, his fire was a mysterious thing after all, so he thought he could restrain it to some extent.

Ji Qian and Su Feng fled forward quickly. Now they didn't understand the situation in the Ninth Prefecture, so the most important thing was to be careful and avoid it. The most important thing was to stay safe.

The front was hazy with endless steep dark mountains. There were no plants on the mountains, only strange vines emitting black smoke. From time to time, a little light flashed by, which seemed to be the reflection of a small pool of water.

The two did not dare to stop and continued to flee, but at this moment, a force that made people feel grateful for the tranquility suddenly came.

Could this feeling be the flower of sin?

But there should be more than just them here, there may be other ghost cultivators as well.

The two of them escaped into the Yin Mountains, following the tranquility. They came to a low-lying pond where a small patch of pure white flowers was blooming. Before they got close, they could already feel an even stronger tranquility than before.

Ji Qian and Su Feng looked at each other, and Ji Qian turned into a black line and quickly rushed towards the sin flowers. He did not dare to stay for long, and used the jade box to pick up a few sin flowers and prepared to retreat.

At this moment, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared. There was nothing in the eyes but a white vortex that kept spinning. All the twisted vines within sight turned to ashes.

The pair of eyes looked towards Ji Qian, and the Book of Life and Death in Ji Qian's hand flipped open, and a bloody word "Stop" emerged. Su Feng's Taiming Diagram unfolded, and there was only an expanse of black and white ink between heaven and earth.

Sheng Sheng blocked the sight of the eyes, and suddenly black appeared in the eyes, and then gradually grew larger into vertical pupils. The death energy in this space suddenly condensed into substance, and even the Sin Flower was affected, and began to shake continuously as if it wanted to get rid of this space.

A light lit up, becoming brighter and brighter in this space, with occasional "crackling" sounds of light sparks. The ancient and vicissitudes of life suppressed the breath of death.

Ji Qian took advantage of the confrontation to escape from the place where the sin flower was. A sword with a sense of elegance came over, but this sword was accompanied by an extremely miserable ghost cry. A silent black river appeared and swallowed up the sword.

A black and white light flashed by, carrying the silent death and the vitality of creation and flew towards the eyes. The black light continued to absorb the surrounding death energy, and the white vitality of creation was not willing to lag behind. The two of them spun rapidly, bringing up a terrifying suction force, rushing into the eyes. A slight "click" sound was heard, and it shattered instantly.

Tears of blood flowed from Wuhui's eyes, making him look even more eerie and terrifying. The old man frowned and said nothing. He picked up Wuhui and disappeared into the heavy deathly aura.

After relying on the Yin energy to escape to a safe area, the boy Wuhui and the old man showed up.

The boy in colorful clothes is a Yin ghost formed naturally from Yin energy, and later he became a disciple of Zuo Sheng Emperor, the Lord of the Ninth Prefecture. He is extremely intelligent, and his cultivation speed is incredibly fast. He soon gained the favor of Zuo Sheng Emperor, who taught him some skills. In this underworld, no matter who you are, you have to give him some face. How could he be beaten like this?

Wu Hui Tongzi said angrily: "I must avenge this!"

The old man poured wine into his mouth silently, his thoughts drifting to a thousand years ago, when he was still a human and often debated swords with Ji Qian. However, too much time had passed and everything could no longer be recalled.

The old man laughed and said, "Let's go, the mission is urgent."

After the inexplicable hostility disappeared, Ji Qian breathed a sigh of relief. This Netherworld was indeed dangerous. He unexpectedly ran into a ghost cultivator with the same second-level heavenly thunder. He said, "The Taiqing Heart Lamp was lit in time just now, thanks to you."

Although it was a compliment, Su Feng could hardly smile. It was too dangerous just now. If there was any mistake, Ji Qian might get hurt. He gently hugged Ji Qian's waist and said, "Master, I'll do it next time."

Ji Qian naturally understood what he meant, kissed his cheek and said, "Okay, you come next time."

Su Feng held Ji Qian and took two deep breaths. This place was not safe, so it was better to stop talking nonsense. He let go of Ji Qian, and together with Ji Qian, he collected the small piece of sin flower, and then the two left the area together.

When entering the Netherworld City, Ji Qian and Su Feng used the meaning of death to transform themselves into ghosts. They entered the city smoothly and temporarily settled down in an inn.

It was Hong Liu who sent them here in the first place, but Hong Liu didn't tell them how to go back. Did they have to go through the nine levels of the underworld to return to the first palace?

Ji Qian smiled and said, "It seems that we can get to know the Netherworld better."

Su Feng also smiled and said, "Being with Master, for me, the difference is not that big."

Ji Qian just smiled, Su Feng held his hand, and the two could only hug each other. In this world, if they accidentally revealed the breath of a living person, they would probably attract a bunch of ghost cultivators. After all, living people are rare, and they are the best food, so it is better to have less trouble than more.

Su Feng asked: "Master, what mysterious thing are you looking for?"

Ji Qian leaned in his arms and said, "Mysterious things are rare, we'll see if we can come across them." He paused and said, "There are some natural treasures that we can collect."

He pondered for a moment and said, "Also, I want to find out the news about Yama's robe."

Yama robe?

I haven't heard of this.

Su Feng asked, "But is this the mission that Master mentioned before?"

Ji Qian smiled and said, "Indeed, but I was told that it's okay if it's not completed."

He said firmly: "Since we are here, we can't leave empty-handed."

Su Feng likes Ji Qian the most. Since he has a goal, he will not back down. He said, "Master and I will search together and we will definitely find it."

The system listened to the conversation between the two, checked its fingers, and still said nothing.

As the two were talking, suddenly a cold wind blew open the window. Su Feng immediately stood up, and the knife in his hand glowed slightly.

A ghost figure appeared and said with a smile: "Calm down, it's me."