"Don't you want it?" Qin Yao made a move to take it back.

"Snapped."

Yan Ying grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? I am extremely envious of fellow Taoist's ability to deduce heaven's secrets. If I can participate in this creation and obtain the secret, this life will be enough."

Qin Yao smiled slightly and gently placed the book on the stone table: "Besides, there is one more thing I want to tell the owner."

"What's the matter?"

Yan Ying picked up the book and thought to herself: He is probably making a request, right? But that's right, how can there be any free benefit in this world?

But to his surprise, after Qin Yao finished drinking the tea in the cup, he stood up, cupped his fists and said, "I want to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" Yan Ying was stunned.

Qin Yao nodded and said: "With the blessing of heaven, my cultivation level broke through last night, and my combat power has improved significantly, so the time has come to settle the accounts with the Netherworld Ghost King."

Yan Ying recalled carefully and found that she didn't seem to sense any strange phenomena last night.

But in his impression, Taoist Master Qin was not a person who liked to lie. If the other party said he had broken through, then nine times out of ten, he really had broken through.

It's just... is the gap between Taoist Qin and the Ghost King just a small realm?

"Fellow Taoist, if you go down to the underworld to find the Ghost King, you will be putting yourself in danger. For the sake of safety, I think we should find a way to lure him out of the underworld?" After pondering for a moment, Yan Ying said from the bottom of her heart.

Qin Yao shook his head and said solemnly: "If you want to lure out the Netherworld Ghost King, you can only do it by using Gu Mengxue as bait.

But if we do this, no one can say whether the fish will eventually take the bait away.

If it succeeds in capturing the soul of the yang girl and yin and yang become one, the situation will become even worse."

Yan Ying: "..."

After a long silence, he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Fellow Taoist has a compassionate heart."

Qin Yao's cheek twitched and he said to himself: How can I be compassionate? I just don't want to chase the sun for twenty-four hours anymore.

It's just a sentence to say, but it's really tiring to do.

"What kind of compassionate people are you talking about?" At this time, Jia Yilong and Gu Mengxue walked over together, and the former asked curiously.

Yan Ying looked at Qin Yao and saw him slightly nodding towards her, then explained: "Taoist Master Qin said that he was going to the underworld to kill the Netherworld Ghost King."

"Really? I want to go too!" Gu Mengxue's eyes lit up immediately and she said loudly.

Now her only desire to survive is to seek revenge from the Ghost King.

"You can't go." Qin Yao said in a solemn voice: "As a Yang girl, if you go to the underworld, you will die without life."

Gu Mengxue: "..."

"However, you can also contribute to getting rid of the Netherworld Ghost King." Qin Yao changed his mind and said with a smile.

"What contribution can we make?" Jia Yilong asked.

Qin Yao said: "You two each have half of the jade bracelet, right?"

"How did you know?"

In the modified time and space, Jia Yilong had never shown that half of the jade bracelet, so he was particularly shocked at this time.

"Taoist Master Qin is proficient in the Maoshan deduction technique. It's not surprising to know this." Looking down at the Maoshan deduction technique in his hand, Yan Ying explained on his behalf.

He did not have the memory of the two worlds to merge. He only thought that he had gotten the other person's benefits in vain, so he was grateful to Qin Yao.

Jia Yilong believed it and silently took out half a jade bracelet from his arms.

Gu Mengxue opened her coat and took off the other half of the jade bracelet hanging around her waist.

"Sun-catching halo!" Yan Ying looked at the two jade bracelets carefully, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face.

"What is the sun-catching halo?" Jia Yilong asked curiously.

Qin Yao took two jade bracelets from their hands and said in a deep voice: "Master Yan, come and explain to them. I'll leave first."

Yan Ying took a deep look at the jade bracelet in his hand, nodded and said, "I will send my fellow Taoist to the underworld."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay."

Then, Yan Ying held the psychic sword, stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and slashed out with the sword, and a cold and gloomy space-time rift suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Everyone, I'll see you later." Qin Yao cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and walked towards the crack in time and space.

"Wait for me." Qing Hu suddenly rushed from the direction of the gate and shouted urgently.

Qin Yao crossed the barrier between the two realms and stepped into the underworld. He turned around and waved to the vixen who was speeding towards him.

The next moment, the space-time cracks like scars in the void disappeared.

In the modified world, Qin Yao still rescued her, but he no longer said the story about Leng Bingning's love words and Meng Cuishuang, so now she is not called Leng Bingning, but Qing'er.

Qing'er's body flew into the air, her feet landed lightly on the ground, and she immediately turned to look at Yan Ying: "Please ask Master Yan to send me to Yin Tu."

Yan Ying shook her head and lied: "I can only split time and space once in a month, so I can't help you now."

Qing'er: "..."

One month...

After a month, let alone the war, the day lilies were cold.

The underworld.

Qin Yao looked around and did not see Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, and Samsara Palace here.

After walking quickly through a long gray road, at the end was a majestic palace emitting black smoke. On the plaque in front of the palace door were written three traditional Chinese characters - Youwang Palace.

"stop."

A moment later, as he was climbing up the stairs, eight women in white clothes holding magic swords flew out of the hall and stopped in front of him.

"Go away." Qin Yao said coldly and solemnly: "I only look for trouble with the Netherworld Ghost King and have no intention of fighting with you."

"Catch him and hand him over to the Ghost King." The girls shouted softly.

"You are seeking death!"

Qin Yao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, rushing through the crowd with two sword lights.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the palace, and deep cracks appeared on each of the eight women outside the palace.

Dots of Yin Qi suddenly flew out of the cracks, quickly taking away their vitality...

"How brave."

A demon with a wolf head and a body holding a steel fork stood in front of him, and without any explanation, he thrust out a black steel fork.

Qin Yao grasped the three-pointed two-edged sword with both hands and struck it down with one strike. The white golden fairy energy adhered to the blade, cut off the steel fork, and smoothly cut off the head of the wolf in front of him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The wolf demon would never have imagined that the gap between the two of them would be so great that the face that was thrown into the air still had a hint of astonishment.

"Catch him."

A group of demons and ghosts then appeared, with three layers inside and three layers outside surrounding him. The long and short spears in their hands were all aimed at his body.

"Netherworld Ghost King, don't waste time, come out."

Qin Yao held the handle of the knife with one hand and looked into the depths of the palace: "Why let these soldiers who are loyal to you die in vain?"

"Dong, dong, dong..." As soon as he finished speaking, the tall ghost king held a ghost-headed sword, raised it and shouted: "Kill."

"kill!"

Thousands of demons and ghosts roared at the same time, rushing towards Qin Yao one after another.

With a thought in Qin Yao's mind, he split into two clones in an instant. With the original figure as the center, they kept criss-crossing like two light blades, forcibly cutting a broad road for the original figure towards the Ghost King.

The Netherworld Ghost King let out a long roar and suddenly started running. The ghost-headed sword in his hand struck down hard with endless power.

Qin Yao flew up, swung his three-pointed two-edged sword with a turn of his wrist, and collided with the ghost-headed sword.

"boom."

The next moment, the ghost-headed sword was swung away, and Qin Yao himself was knocked back to the ground by a huge force.

"Spirit of the Palace of Youwang, bless me." Looking at Qin Yao who was not retreating, the Ghost King raised his thick eyebrows and immediately raised his arms.

In an instant, countless rays of magic light flew out from the palace, blessing his huge body, making it shine.

Qin Yao took out the sun-catching halo that was put together. There was no sunlight here, so he used his own immortal energy to activate it. A white beam of light that was strengthened several times suddenly flew out from the ring and hit the ghost king hard.

"boom."

The Ghost King was directly overturned by this violent force, flew up into the air, and hit the ground heavily.

Qin Yao put away the three-pointed two-edged sword, held the sun-catching halo tightly with both hands, and shot out thick white light, constantly bombarding the ghost king.

This strange treasure is indeed the nemesis of the Ghost King's life. Amidst the attacks one after another, it has become a luxury for him to even stand up.

At the moment of life and death, the Ghost King quickly shrunk his body, burning his own soul in exchange for the speed to dodge the sun-catching halo attack.

Seeing him jumping up and down in front of him, but unable to attack him, Qin Yao made a thought in his mind, silently opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and locked on the ghost king's body.

In an instant, the Ghost King slowed down, and the deadly attack bombarded him again.
To be continued...