Seeing Wang Daoyuan hesitate to move forward, the old man asked: "My little friend, are you worried that I will set a trap to harm you?"

Wang Daoyuan did not quibble and answered openly: "That's true. To be honest with fellow Taoists, I was tricked by someone and almost didn't escape.

Once bitten, twice shy.

What's more, I was still in the human world before, and now that I'm going to the underworld, I feel even more unsure."

The old man sighed and took out a dark token: "That's all, if I don't give you something, you won't believe me easily.

This is the token for the gate to the underworld, and I only have this one.

After you refine it, you will be able to control the gate to the underworld, so you should feel relieved now, right?"

What Wang Daoyuan is really worried about is that the Immortal of the Tribulation Formation is trying to harm him, and he really doesn't care much about the formation.

No matter how strong your formation is, there will always be flaws.

Even if the formation is too clever and there is no way to break it, spiritual power can still be extracted from the formation.

Anyway, there is a bottomless pit of spiritual beads, so no matter how much spiritual power is drained, there is a place to collect it.

With unlimited spiritual power, there are not many formations that can withstand it.

However, the old man giving the token to himself did have an extra guarantee.

If there really is a dirty trick left behind by the Tribulation-preventing Array Immortal, the worst thing is that he will use the spirit beads to play hard again.

Thinking of this, he took the token and said, "In this way, I would like to thank my senior."

After that, he took the token.

Immortal power and spiritual consciousness poured into it, but nothing unusual was found.

At the same time, the old man has also solved the problem of recognizing his master.

Wang Daoyuan used his spiritual consciousness to condense the identification pattern in the token, and with a slight push, a looming hole appeared in the formation.

He took out a pathfinder puppet and controlled the puppet to walk in.

The puppet was not affected by the formation, and Wang Daoyuan was relieved.

He picked up Xuan Yuan and carried it behind him to guard against the attack of the White Tiger Fairy.

Ying Long shrank his body, wrapped around Wang Daoyuan, and then slowly walked into the formation.

The White Tiger Demon Fairy followed behind, and saw that Wang Daoyuan was not hiding his guard against him, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Even if he took action, he would hit Xuanyuan's turtle shell and would not be able to cause substantial damage to Wang Daoyuan.

Moreover, Ying Long's eyes were still staring at him.

There was a crimson flame in Yinglong's mouth, as if it was about to spurt out at any moment.

Seeing these heavy defenses, the old man had no desire to take action and could only follow Wang Daoyuan obediently.

As we gradually go deeper into the formation, the surrounding gray fog becomes thicker and thicker.

The detection range of domain magical powers is not even thirty miles.

If someone makes a sneak attack now, the danger is really great.

After flying downward for more than ten miles, there was only a passage with a diameter of more than ten feet.

If there is any way to ambush here, it will be really dangerous.

Seeing him stop, the old man smiled and said: "Enter this passage, below is the place where the treasures are placed. I usually stay in there.

Yun Yi is also in confinement at this time, don't worry."

Wang Daoyuan carefully entered the passage and walked down for about three miles. There was indeed no large formation surrounding him.

It was pitch black everywhere inside, without a trace of light.

When you walk into the passage, the surrounding space changes obviously, as if you have escaped from the outside world.

The old man explained: "When you get here, you will enter the underworld."

Wang Daoyuan nodded and continued walking forward. After not going far, there was a fork in the road.

A fork leads down, with gray mist constantly pouring out, which should lead to the underworld.

Not only is there no soul mist in the other fork, there is also some light.

The old man smiled and said: "There is a bright branch road, which is where I usually live, and the treasures are also placed there.

There is a formation here to block the erosion of the soul mist, and the token I gave you can open this formation."

Wang Daoyuan activated the token and opened the formation.

Part of the gray mist surged over, but was instantly swallowed up by Ying Long.

Wang Daoyuan and the old man entered the fork in the road one after another, and the formation was activated again.

The forked roads are extremely spacious, and even if several palaces are built, they will not appear cramped.

"Senior, where is the treasure you mentioned?"

Before the old man could answer, a ray of white light flew over and crashed directly into Wang Daoyuan's arms.

Wang Daoyuan's right hand turned into a dragon's claw, and he swooped forward to catch Bai Guang.

At this time, the white light revealed its true form, it was none other than Yun Yi, the fool.

Wang Daoyuan weighed Yunyi's weight and threw him on the ground: "I have only raised you free-range for a few years, and you are eating like this."

After Yun Yi saw Wang Daoyuan clearly, he hugged his thigh and began to cry: "Master, you are finally here.

This old thing is really not a good thing. He won't let me see any meat or fish, and he feeds me such smelly rocks all day long.

In the past six months, I have been worse than dead. Look how thin I have become."

He was holding a translucent black crystal in his paws, which looked a bit like dark glass.

This crystal contains an energy similar to the power of divine consciousness, and is of extremely high quality.

Wang Daoyuan looked at his belly that was dragged to the ground again, but he really couldn't see why he had lost weight.

The old man didn't tolerate him and slapped him on the forehead.

Yun Yi roared angrily: "Master, look, this old fool dares to bully me in front of you, please beat him to death."

The old man was breathing heavily with anger, and the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper.

I want to continue beating him, but the king is far away, so I shouldn't go too far.

Resisting the urge to take action, he scolded: "How come we, the White Tiger Clan, have a scum like you? You can't do anything but eat.

The stone I feed you is the soul crystal, which is made up of countless soul fragments. Only the Yellow Spring River in the underworld can contain this kind of treasure.

If you have the blood of a white tiger, eating this food can improve the purity of your blood.

You have the blood of the Soul-Eating Dark Tiger, so the effect of eating this food will be better.

If a powerful human being takes one pill, it can also increase the strength of his soul.

You wouldn't be happy if such a precious thing was given to you for free."

Wang Daoyuan carefully examined Yun Yi's physical condition. He found that his cultivation level was still at the peak of the sixth level, and his tiger power was much stronger.

This is the result of the improvement of the soul-eating tiger's bloodline. It seems that the effect of the soul crystal is extraordinary.

Wang Daoyuan patted his head: "You should practice well here first. This senior and I still have something to discuss."

Yun Yi was unhappy: "Master, don't be deceived by this old bastard. He is full of bad intentions and will definitely try to trick you."

The old man couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Yunyi away.

"How did you raise this guy? He is greedy and lazy. His bloodline has not improved much, but his muscles and bones are not weak.

For an ordinary sixth-level demon clan, if I step down, I guarantee that I won't be able to get up for a few years, but Yun Yi seems to be fine."

"Fellow Taoist, you should hurry up and take me to see the treasure. Although this is not the underworld yet, the yin energy is a bit heavy and I feel uncomfortable staying here."

The old man chuckled: "It's really interesting, little friend. People who can eat soul mist as food actually say they can't get used to staying here.

That's all, if you want to see the treasure as soon as possible, just come with me."

After that, he took Wang Daoyuan and walked deep into the cave.

Seeing that Wang Daoyuan did not support him, Yun Yi had no choice but to sulk on the sidelines.

The cave was extremely deep, and after walking for a hundred miles, a magnificent palace appeared in front of me.

Wang Daoyuan sneered: "Fellow Taoist, are you trying to trick me? The Yujie Formation Immortal was in a hurry when he left all kinds of things. How could he spend time building a magnificent palace?"

My Taoist friend brought me here because he wanted to fight me to the death, right?

Although I am no match for fellow Taoist, in a life-and-death fight, fellow Taoist will definitely die."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "My dear friend, please don't misunderstand, the treasure is indeed in the palace.

This palace is where I usually live. I have stayed here for more than 300,000 years, so it’s not an exaggeration to renovate it, right?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly and said nothing more.
To be continued...