Awakened God-level passive me at the beginning, took off instantly

It's just that he still has to work hard to inquire about the situation in the Holy Land of the Underworld. Because the strength of the people outside the Donghua Commercial Bank is too low, they can't get in touch with advanced practitioners, so they can't find useful information.

He has to go out on his own.

With a plan in mind, Lu Xin explained and left Donghua Shrine in the teleportation array.

More than a month later.

In the Heishan Mountains to the north of the Yedu Domain, many people have gathered here, most of them are fit experts, and a few are at the peak of Void Refining Realm.

"It seems that many people have come from Zhongzhou."

Apart from the acquaintances, these strong men each found a place to wait, the woman in palace attire surnamed Qiu said to a figure next to her who was completely covered in black robes.

"Indeed there are quite a few. The one standing with Nalan Zizhu, the young master of the Nalan Ancient Clan in the Tianque Region, should be Tian Zijin, the young master of the Tianji Pavilion. His Tianxin disk can calculate good and bad, and is extremely difficult to deal with."

"The man in the yellow brocade suit is relatively unfamiliar, who is he?" asked the woman in palace attire.

"He is Quan Lingyun, the holy son of Miluo Holy Land. He is an ascetic monk. He rarely shows up. It's normal for you not to see him."

The man answered her question, and continued: "Standing not far from him is the saint of Yuanze Holy Land, Li Mulin, who was born with different pupils and can see through illusion."

"I've heard of this. That strong man should be the genius of the Lei family of the Zhongzhou half-demon family, Lei An, right?"

"That's right. This person was born with a thunder spirit body and a half-human, half-demon body. His physical body is tyrannical. He ranks No. 17 on the Zhongzhou Saint Emperor List. His strength should not be underestimated."

"It seems that this trip to the secret place will involve a lot of fighting." The woman in the palace costume looked solemn.

"Indeed." Behind her, Lu Xin, who had dressed up in disguise, nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Who are you?!"

The man in black robe was startled, he turned around and looked at Lu Xin, feeling his hair stand on end.

The other party was able to appear behind them without a sound, and they didn't know how long they stayed there. If they had any bad intentions, they didn't dare to think about it.

When the people around heard this exclamation, they all looked over.

Lu Xin smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that he would be fascinated by what he was listening to, and he could not help but answer the words. He quickly reminded himself that he has been too drifting lately, so he needs to restrain himself.

"Forgive me, fellow daoists. I'm going to Huanglong. I came from Feilong Island in the East China Sea. I wanted to ask fellow daoists about the news of the Holy Land of the Underworld. I saw that you two are chatting, so I don't want to disturb you, so..."

He spread his hands in apology.

"East China Sea?"

Although Lu Xin acted harmless to humans and animals, the two were still extremely vigilant.

Being able to approach them quietly without them noticing, this method is worthy of their vigilance.

"I didn't expect someone from Donghai to come here." Nalan Zizhu said in surprise.

The emperor looked back, "It should be out for a trip, and it happened to be here."

"Yeah." Nalan Zizhu nodded, "His cultivation is only in the middle stage of the fusion, so he doesn't pose much threat to us, but those people are a little difficult to deal with."

She turned her attention to the few people introduced by the black-robed man, as well as the other two young masters who belonged to the same ancient clan as her, plus other strong men from the upper domain and the middle domain.

It can be said to be a gathering of strong people.

"Don't worry, I have a Tianxin disk. Not to mention all of them, at least I can avoid most of the dangers. We must have arrived at Yinluo Spring first."

The emperor is confident and confident.

Not far behind them, a handsome young man holding an origami fan moved his eyes slightly. He is also Lu Xin, but a clone.

This was built after he took over the Sanghong clan and obtained some rare materials.

There were five such clones in total, two were left in Donghua Shrine, and the other three were brought out by him and mixed among these people.

The strength is not strong, only the mid-term strength of the fit.

It is controlled by the body with one heart and three purposes.

Now that he is integrated into the crowd, it is convenient to inquire about news;

Secondly, it's not like I didn't have the thought of casting a wide net. One more person means more hands to collect treasures.

"Yinluo Spring? What is this?"

Lu Xin opened the origami and fanned it. Even though he tried his best to catch up on knowledge, he was still not as knowledgeable as these thousand-year-old monsters.

But although I don't know what Yin Luoquan is, I know it must be a good thing.

So he planned to follow behind the two of Tian Zijin.

On the other side, Lu Dao said, "I really want to make friends, why both of you reject people thousands of miles away?"

The woman in palace attire forced a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Huanglong, you'd better ask someone else."

"Okay then, what a bother."

Lu Xin walked away helplessly, intending to follow the advice and ask others for more information.

He glanced at the crowd to see if there was anything to talk about, and finally met Tian Zijin's eyes, and it turned out that he just happened to look over.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Lu Xinxin, and he quickly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "You two are friendly, and I'm going to Huanglong, from Feilong Island in the East China Sea."

"The Tao is friendly."

Tian Zijin was a little surprised, he just glanced at it casually, but unexpectedly, the other party followed his gaze.

However, he did not reject people thousands of miles away. After bowing his hands and returning the salute, he curiously said:

"How did Fellow Daoist Huanglong come here all the way from the East China Sea?"

Lu Xin explained with a smile: "Hey, don't mention it, I came to this strange place because I couldn't get along in the East China Sea."

"Oh?"

The Son of Heaven was puzzled when he heard the words: "I think fellow Taoists are in the middle stage of integration. How can there be such a state that you can't get along?"

Nalan Zizhu also looked at him curiously.

"Hey, take the bait."

Lu Xin was very satisfied with his conversational art, and said with an awkward smile, "I'm ashamed to say that I'm called Master Huanglong, but people of the same rank in Donghai don't call me that, they insist on calling me San Wu Daoist."

"Three Wu real people?"

The two were even more puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

Lu Xin stretched out three fingers and plucked them one by one, "The so-called three nos mean that one has no powerful spiritual treasures; Do I still have the face to stay in the East China Sea?"

The two were taken aback after hearing this, and then couldn't help but chuckle.

"Fellow Daoist's nickname is really...unique." Tian Zijin quickly suppressed his smile.

And Nalan Zizhu also realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly lowered her head.

Lu Xin pretended to be unconcerned, "That's why I went away in a fit of anger and came here. I just heard that a secret place here is about to be opened, so I want to find one or two powerful spirit treasures. It will be good at that time." Go back and slap them in the face."

After he finished speaking, he asked expectantly:

"Dare to ask the two fellow Taoists, do you know if there are any powerful treasures in this secret place of the Underworld?"

Chapter 155

The Son of Heaven smiled and said: "The fellow Taoist has come to the right place. There are indeed many treasures in the holy land of the underworld. If you are lucky, you can even find the fragments of fairy artifacts."

"A fairy?"

Lu Xin was surprised, and asked, "May I ask what this fairy artifact is?"

Tian Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party was Sanwu Daoist, without the inheritance of a powerful master, so it was normal not to know, so he explained casually:

"Immortal artifacts are treasures used by the immortals in the upper realm. The specific name is unknown, but even if they are fragments, their power far exceeds that of the spiritual treasures we use."

"So that's the case, thank you fellow daoist for clarifying the confusion."

Lu Xin bowed his hands to express his thanks, but he was thinking in his heart, this Holy Land of Underworld even has things used by immortals, it must be not easy, this trip is not wrong.

So I wanted to ask a question in detail.

But at this time, there was a change in the sky, and a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared above the mountain range, and then rotated to form a black hole.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, the Holy Land has been opened, so let's go first."

After the black hole was formed, everyone didn't wait, and turned into a stream of light and went in. The two of them, Tian Zijin, didn't delay, leaving a word and followed in.

Lu Xin made up his mind to follow behind them, so he quickly followed.

"Two friends, wait for me."

After passing through the black hole, Lu Xin came to a space, the sky was gray, the surroundings were desolate and cold, and there was a gloomy air.

Even at his level, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Huangquan, is it the underworld?"

He muttered, glanced around, and found that the people who came in before were not teleported away, and they seemed to be familiar with this place, and went straight forward.

Naturally, Lu Xin was not far behind, and hurriedly followed through the vision of his avatar.

Soon, he followed the crowd to a river rushing with yellow water.

Looking forward, I couldn't see the other side at a glance.

However, it is not too easy to make a leap in their realm, but no one moves, obviously waiting for something.

Lu Xin understood that this river was strange.

So he cheekily walked to Tian Zijin's side, pushed the person standing next to him away, "Forgive me, please make room for me, Fellow Daoist."

He has a simple and honest smile on his face.

The person pushed away by him was about to get angry, but when he saw this smiling face, he finally let out a cold snort and didn't care about it any more.

"The two fellow daoists meet again."

Lu Xin cupped his hands.

Tian Zijin and Nalan Zizhu had weird expressions on their faces, "You want to ask why we don't fly across the river?"

"Fellow Daoist is indeed as insightful as a torch." Lu Xin complimented.

Tian Zijin didn't hide it either, "This river is called Huangquan River, and there is a huge suction force in the sky above, no one can fly across it."

"What about falling into the river?"

"Dead objects will immediately dissolve into voids, while living objects will be drained of essence and blood, corroding the primordial spirit."

"so smart?"

Although Lu Xin had guessed for a long time, he still underestimated the harm of the river, "I don't know if my golden body can hold it."

He muttered in his heart, and asked again:

"I don't know what we are waiting for?"

"The ferryman."

Tian Zijin pointed forward, "Later, an old man will come to pick us up on a ferry."

"Oh?"

Lu Xin was surprised again. He didn't expect there to be people here. He wanted to ask what the ferryman was, but Tian Zijin continued:

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, don't blame me for not reminding you that only by crossing the Huangquan River can one truly enter the Holy Land, and the ferry can only take ten people at a time, and the next trip will be a long time away, first come first served, and later on." We must rely on our strength."

What he meant was obvious, don't think that they will help him fight for the position later.

"Thank you fellow daoist for telling me." Lu Xin cupped his hands again and glanced around, excluding his three avatars, there were 37 people in total.

That is to say, we have to cross the river in four batches.

Looking at the people's indistinct fight for the front, it seems that it is better to go first.

So in this first batch, he has to fight for whatever he says.

Soon, as Tian Zijin said, an old man wearing a straw hat, holding a slender bamboo pole, came slowly on a ferry.

Lu Xin looked at the old man, he could not feel the slightest aura from him, he had no cultivation, no anger, he looked like a dead person.

However, seeing that the people around him did not show the slightest impatience, they did not urge them to speed up, but waited quietly.

I knew it was definitely not that simple.