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Chapter 502: The Land of Hundred Ghosts at Night(1/2)

There was a change in the forest. It had not been around forty years. This mountain road had long been covered by vines. Gu Xing could only look for it while constantly recalling the route of the golden-patterned snake demon escaping.

Chu Jingtian released the divine thoughts and found out if there was any missing position around.

As for the seven or eight disciples far behind him, he was ignored by him directly.

The Wandao Sword Sect also belongs to a major sect in the Immortal Martial Realm, and is the same level as the Lotus Vajra Temple and the Great Dao Immortal Sect. These should be disciples who have gone out to practice.

Although Chu Jingtian didn't care about them, they themselves began to give in.

This is the depth of the Youfeng Mountains on the way, and the trail they walked as if in a three -regardless area, it also made them feel like being abandoned by the world.

"Found!"

At this moment, a call came.

I saw an extremely obvious dividing line appearing in the dense mountains and forests. It was a lush and life-rich forest. But it was a lifeless ghost domain without any vitality.

"Don’t we go back!"

Someone looked ahead and couldn't help but whisper.

"I always feel that as long as we step in, we will never come back."

"Yes, the front is too gloomy, like a fountain..."

A line of separation is like two worlds.

This strange situation is no wonder that these disciples who have never seen the world are frightened.

Liu Zhen frowned, looked at Chu Jingtian and others who had already penetrated into the ghost realm, and couldn't help but say:

"We have all walked here, can we go back? And the strength of those of them is far worse than ours. They dare to leave, can we still be weaker?"

"All right!"

Everyone had no choice but to step forward with a tough bullet.

And on the other.

Gu Xing stepped forward and introduced:

"If you find this forest, you will be able to find the Ghost Han Pass. When I escaped from the Ghost Han Pass, those ghosts also wanted to chase them out. But they seemed to be imprisoned in this forest and could not come out, so I

Retrieve a small life! "

"There is no such forest on the map." Lu Jianli said.

"I call this forest the Ghost Domain Forest!" Gu Xing turned around and explained: "This was once the battlefield for saints. Although there are nearly a hundred sects in the Youfeng Mountain Range, no one has ever been able to transfer the entire Youfeng Mountain Range.

After the exploration. I don’t know how many such ghost domain forests are hidden in the entire Youfeng Mountains! "

Chu Jingtian nodded repeatedly.

After about half a day, I finally arrived at Guihan Pass.

What appeared in front of everyone was a towering and strict temple. But the whole temple was pitch black and dead, without any vitality. The open door was pitch black, as if it was leading to the Nine Nethers.

"Is this the Ghost Han Pass? It doesn't seem like anything special... It's actually a temple?"

Lu Jianli looked at him curiously.

"This temple is afraid of built in the spatial and space cracks. After entering the door, it is the real ghost letter closed!"

Chu Jingtian said with a negative hand.

He extends in, and he can't touch the interior at all. Obviously, only when he enters the temple is it the real ghost letter.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fatty Lu and I will go in next."

Gu Xing's lips were moved, and in the end, he didn't say anything to accompany Chu Jingtian.

Once he entered the Guihan Pass and lived and died outside, he did not have the courage to enter the Guihan Pass after all.

"Quick, hurry, hurry... I finally caught up!"

Just then, a sound came from a distance.

Gu Xing looked up, and saw Liu Zhen rushed over with a group of brothers.

Everyone was shining with both eyes. I didn't expect to find the legendary ghost letter.

"The two kids have already entered just now. Maybe they have started to hunt for treasure..." Liu Zhen was impatient. He watched Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli enter the temple with his own eyes.

"You are going in too?" Gu Xing's eyes closed. "Has Mr. Chu already warned you that this Ghost Han Pass is extremely dangerous, and it is definitely not a place you can come. Go back quickly!"

Liu Zhen smiled and laughed: "They are all in, why can't we enter?

"So what about Wandao Sword Sect? Mr. Chu is a great worshiper of the Dadao Immortal Sect. His strength reaches the third level and six realms, and he is also a miracle doctor on the Qingnang List. What kind of cultivation do you have? How dare you enter such a fierce place?" Gu Xing

Drink.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they became hilarious.

Liu Zhen's eyes almost bulged out, and he only smiled for a moment:

"Old sir, you are really good at joking. That kid is only twenty years old, but he actually has the third level of six realms? It's just a joke! Don't scare us with some slanderous words!"

When Gu Xing heard this, he stomped his feet in anger.

He had already said so clearly that these guys not only did not appreciate it, but also questioned themselves.

‘Mr. Chu is right. No one can stop him from seeking death!’

Gu Xing snorted coldly, and simply stopped talking.

And Liu Zhen over there, but he was proud, thinking that he had dismantled the opponent's lie.

He turned his head and said to everyone:

"Since I arrived at the Ghost letter, if you want to go in, you can follow it. If you don't want to go, just wait outside the temple."

Everyone hesitated for a while. Although they were afraid, as Liu Zhen said, the two young men who were younger than him entered the Guihan Pass, what else were they afraid of?

Everyone in total, they all entered the ghost letter together.

I just felt a sudden reversal of the universe, and the sun and the moon were moving in a retrograde direction. When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly realized that I had entered a huge and vast space. Looking around, there were a huge mountain group, and there were a group of towering mountains on them.

The palace was surrounded by black clouds, and thunderstorms were sometimes descending.

What makes people even more scalp is that from here to the palace on the top of the mountain, it is actually a dense grave located.

Chu Jingtian was looking around, suddenly feeling the movement behind him, and couldn't help but frown and look:

"Haven't I said, let you go?"

"Hehe, this is the legendary Guihan Pass. Since we are here, how can we not come in and take a look?" Liu Zhen was also shocked by the situation in Guihan Pass, but he quickly calmed down his mind.

Then, then

"I didn't expect that this is the situation here ..."

"It's still time for you to go out now!" Chu Jingtian glanced at him quietly. "It won't be that easy later!"

Liu Zhen sneered, and he didn't speak without talking. Obviously, he didn't believe it.

When Chu Jingtian saw that the other party had no appreciation and no longer spoke. He looked around, and eventually fell his eyes in the palace on the distant mountain group.

At the same time, the gods rushed forward, searching for the whereabouts of the natural whereabouts.

There was almost no waste, and he found a cold and condensed atmosphere in the largest palace.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Seeing the appearance of Chu Jingtian, Liu Zhen snorted, and at the same time looked at everything in the ghost letter.

Of course, in addition to these nameless cemeteries in Guihanguan, the most eye-catching thing in the entire Guihanguan is the continuous palace on the mountain.

"Huh? Senior Brother Liu Zhen, look..."

At this moment, a burst of exclamations came.

A disciple dug out an ancient waist card from the mud pit. The front of the waist card was written with four big words "Wandao Sword Sect" written on it, and there was a flying sword on the back.

"This is Senior Brother Qian Songzi's waist card!" Liu Zhen's eyes closed.

Qian Songzi!

The chief elder's personal disciple has reached the fullest level of cultivation. He came to the Youfeng Mountain Range three years ago and never appeared again.

"Look, this gourd..."

Among the piles of corpses not far away, someone found another yellow-skinned gourd. The disciple looked at it for a moment, and his face changed suddenly: "This is the hidden sword gourd of the headquarter deacon Jiu Taoist!"

The Taoist of the Wine, the great deacon of the Sword Forging Hall of the Wandao Sword Sect, was a master of the fifth level of cultivation. He disappeared after going out for a mission seven years ago.

"There is also this waist card, this should be a disciple of the Dadao Immortal Sect!" Someone found a token with the word "Dao" from the dry bones. "Where is this place..."

Seeing these corpses, the disciples of the Wandao Sword Sect suddenly changed color.

What a creepy thing to find those who have been missing for a long time in this ghost pass.

"Where is this?"

Until then, Liu Zhen finally showed a panic, and he screamed at Chu Jingtian quickly.
To be continued...
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