As soon as Jiang Yuebai broke free from the vortex of the water flow, all he could see were desolate ravines, ruined walls and exposed bones.

It was completely different from the beautiful scene she saw from the entrance vortex when she was outside.

Jiang Yuebai turned around in doubt, looking around in a daze.

error?

But the seven days have not yet come, and no one can leave the secret realm, but she can use the space restriction to forcibly...

Jiang Yuebai came to her senses. The space restriction was the confidence she had to come in even though she knew it was dangerous. She should not use the space restriction indiscriminately until she had figured out the situation and was sure that she couldn't go any further.

Jiang Yuebai stepped up into the sky, trying to look down on the surrounding land from a high place, and identify her own position, but as she walked higher and higher, her body began to become heavier and heavier, and there was an invisible force, as soft as water, that moved towards her. falling down on her.

In desperation, Jiang Yuebai could only stop at a height of one hundred feet, which was the limit of her cultivation.

She found herself in an extremely wide dry river, and just now she thought it was a valley somewhere.

There are many mountains and rivers around the river. If you look closely, they are somewhat similar to the mountains and rivers you saw outside just now.

The river meanders away towards the east, and a round of red sun is always half-sinking on the horizon behind it. The light of the setting sun dyes the whole land orange red, but it does not bring any temperature.

call--

When the cold wind hit, the yellow sand on the ground was rolled up and swirled, turning into a phantom in the shape of a human, and then scattered with the wind.

"Wandering soul?"

In the wind and sand all over the sky, such ghosts floated past from time to time, and within the range that Jiang Yuebai's spiritual sense could detect, there was no trace of living people.

Jiang Yuebai went back to the bottom of the river, released Yan Hongyu, took out the picture of the ghosts of the netherworld, and tore it apart, releasing the fourth ghost among them, the soul-detaining ghost.

Yan Hongyu was in the Liantai Cave before, watching Jixiang lead the rats running and jumping all over the mountains and plains. Halfway through the fun, she was suddenly thrown into a barren land, and she was terrified.

"True... Where is Zhenjun?"

"This is a good place. It's a rare opportunity. Take the ghost ghost and catch all the ghosts around you. If you can eat whatever you want, you are the lowest in the Liantai Cave!"

The ghosts in the painting of the Nether Hundred Ghosts are affected by the picture, and they all have the initial stage of Jindan. If they can gather all the ghosts, the picture can be promoted to the level of spiritual weapons, and the ghosts can also have the ability comparable to the initial stage of the baby.

So Yan Hongyu is the most useless one in Liantai Cave!

The soul-hunting ghost has received Jiang Yuebai's order at this moment, and many claws and chains fly out from behind the ghost, rushing into the wind and sand. When the chains are rolled, a wandering soul is hooked out and swallowed.

The wandering ghosts swallowed by the soul-hunting ghost will turn into yin energy and be absorbed by the Nether Hundred Ghosts, simultaneously increasing the power of other ghosts and the whole picture, and part of the power can be drawn to Xiaolu.

Xiaolu is already one of the symbols of Shenzhou Sanren, so it is inconvenient to appear here at this time.

Jiang Yuebai released Jixiang and eight other rat cubs. Each rat was given a special storage bag for them to carry on their backs. The storage bag had a turtle's breath amulet that concealed its whereabouts and aura.

"Old rules, look around and search around by yourself, put away all valuables, the good ones belong to me, and the bad ones belong to you, pay attention to keep up with me, and don't fall behind."

squeak!

Ji Xiang already felt that there were many monks and monster bones around him, as well as some scattered fragments of magic weapons. The bad ones were definitely better than the good ones.

It saw the hope of being full again!

Jixiang returned to the team with the dishonest ingot on his head, excitedly commanded the rats to line up, followed him like a small tail to dig down from the ground, and searched for supplies from the ground, so as not to be discovered and cause danger!

Yan Hongyu watched from the side, and couldn't help muttering, "Which secret realm can withstand such a scrape..."

Jiang Yue glanced over from the corner of her eye, Yan Hongyu trembled all over, and quickly used her ghost energy to transform into a white silk to hunt down wandering souls.

Everything was in order, Jiang Yuebai continued to explore eastward.

She walked fast, and when she saw a more powerful ghost on the road, she was struck down by a crimson palace lightning.

The split yin qi was inhaled into the body, and she didn't need to do anything if it wasn't split. Yan Hongyu was the first to rush up and beat the dog in the water. ' look.

Jiang Yuebai also took out the thorn head of the succubus from the lotus platform cave, and put it in the topaz golden cicada pendant on his waist that was specially placed for spirit beasts.

She and Anan have already left marks on each other's succubi, and they can sense each other's position from a long distance. As long as Anan responds, she will look for it.

After walking along the river for more than half an hour, the ghosts encountered gradually became more and more powerful. Yan Hongyu couldn't even beat the drowning dog, so she had to hide behind the ghost and pretend to be honest.

Click!

Jiang Yuebai struck down with a crimson palace thunder, and the silver electric light spread like ripples, dispelling the thick gray ghost fog.

At this time, all the surrounding bones suddenly vibrated and frantically gathered in one place.

Streams of Yin Qi emerged from under the river, and many of them could still be seen in their original appearance, wearing different clothes, like the remnants of monks who died here before.

Those ghost-like remnants gathered in the pile of bones one after another, and their momentum climbed up to the Nascent Soul stage, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into a hideous and strange bone ghost general who was more than ten feet tall.

Jiang Yuebai directly sacrificed the Xintaihe Umbrella. Although it has not become a spiritual weapon, it is still a top magic weapon at this moment.

The umbrella cover was opened, the white crane twittered, and a large piece of white feathers fell from the umbrella, turning into birds of various colors in mid-air, gathering into the outline of a phoenix, and heading straight for the bone ghost general.

boom!

The golden red flame exploded, and Bai Niao brought up the real fire of the phoenix and instantly engulfed the bone ghost general, and the scream of the ghost was deafening.

Unjust souls and evil spirits could not resist the power of Zhiyang's phoenix real fire, and they were wiped out in ashes.

Jiang Yuebai saw that the burn was almost the same, she clenched the handle of the umbrella in her hand and pulled it back, revealing her bright eyes covered by the umbrella, the phoenix real fire broke away from the body of the bone ghost, turned into white feathers and returned to the Taihe umbrella superior.

Jiang Yuebai took out the soul-gathering gourd that was specially used to collect souls, sucked the remaining souls into it, and prepared to bring them to Xiaolu to eat.

It's not easy to meet so many high-level souls, but she must reward her treasures.

Ji Xiang, who was ready to go underground, led the rats to rush forward, taking away the remaining bones, and stuffing the dregs into their cheeks.

Yan Hongyu swallowed at the side, but she didn't contribute, and she didn't dare to ask for it.

At this time, a movement came from the distance where most of the palace wall was broken, Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to be hit by five thunderbolts!

boom!

"Don't fight, fellow Taoist Wang Shu is me, Shen Mingjing!"

The good-looking male cultivator was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he dodged the five-colored thunder in embarrassment, and the walls of the palace were blown to pieces by the five-colored thunder behind him.

Shen Mingjing swallowed his saliva with lingering fear, raised his hands, and took two steps back.

"I just want to be with fellow Taoists, there is no malice, really."

Jiang Yuebai raised his hand, which was filled with black and white lightning, and asked with a cold face, "You came in with the Xiong family, didn't you hear them say that the relationship between the Xiong family and Zhuge's family is not good?"

Shen Mingjing's smile remained unchanged, "Of course I know, but Xiong's and I are just a cooperative relationship. Compared with them, I am more willing to trust Fellow Daoist Wangshu. If you are willing to take me for a ride, I can tell you something about Xiong's family." Big secret!"

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