The road to Huangquan was miserable, and the new ghosts were dead and their hearts were desolate. Yang Nan saw countless ghosts, including new ghosts and old ghosts, heading straight for the Naihe Bridge on the vast road to Huangquan. Looking back, he thought of Yuan Na, who was pregnant with me and would not go to hell. Who would go to hell?

, he couldn't help but feel confused for a while, but the matter in the underworld had passed a stage. Yang Nan sat in the thunder boat, took out the sword body left by the Qingya Patriarch, and examined it carefully.

This section of the sword body has been refined for seven to eight points and has begun to take shape. Yang Nan can become a divine weapon with just a little refinement. However, the evil spirit in this sword is so strong that it is as sharp as a radiant light. If it were not

With the body of a Yin Weapon, it is extremely difficult to refine it. This divine weapon seems to have been prepared for Yang Nan.

After Yang Nan checked it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart: 'Did Patriarch Qingya know that there was such a person as him two thousand years ago? Otherwise, how could he have refined a sword body that he could not use at all?'

However, no matter how doubtful he was, the body of the evil sword was really in his hands. Yang Nan called out Yong'er and Qing'er, and the master and the two servants began to work together to refine the body of the evil sword. Yang Nan now

Today's magic power is far from comparable to the yin magic power of that day. The two qi of yin and yang plus the huge and endless spiritual power of Yong'er Ertong can refine this sword body, and the speed will naturally be several times faster.

When Yong'er saw that his master wanted to refine the sword, he poured all the spiritual power he had collected along the way into it. He followed Yang Nan and had a rare meal. At this time, he gradually revealed a lot of magical powers.

The old demon Panxue's Blood Pagoda and the ghostly power obtained from the underworld were all used by him on the body of the Soul Refining Sword.

Just a few days later, this Yinsha sword body formed into a divine weapon. This divine weapon was extraordinary in appearance. Once it was refined, it would reach the level of an immortal divine weapon. With the sword body, it requires the spirit of the weapon.

, Yang Nan, the sword spirit, has already prepared it, and only needs to pass the transformation stage.

Qing'er has taken the precedent of transforming into another form, but all he needs is endless spiritual energy, and he is no longer as mindless as a blind man trying to grasp an elephant.

There are countless spiritual stones and iron in Yang Nan's thunder boat. Yong'er and Qing'er worked hard to absorb all the mountains of spiritual objects, and used their magic power to refine them into traces of pure spiritual power for the two characters to absorb in this life. This huge project only requires three people

It couldn't be completed, so in the end, Ling Chong, Long Yao, and Ni Cai also joined in to help. Even the five little guys who were smiling were pulled in as coolies.

There were endless piles of spiritual stones in the thunder boat, and the old crab and other personal guards naturally worked hard without complaint, but the five little ghosts complained endlessly in their hearts. Under the power of Lingchong, they did not dare to disobey their master Lingchong. When Lingchong saw these five little ghosts,

The ghosts and monsters looked weird, and when they were young, they gave them the nickname "Five Little Blessings". Although the little ghosts were called the Five Blessings, they were actually the Five Sangs. After learning the haunting ghost technique taught by the old demon Panxue, they turned out to be ghostly.

Nothing, but these five ghosts stood crookedly, looked weird, and had a fierce look on their faces. They would make people laugh when they saw them. Lingchong usually looked at the five of them with a pleasant look, but now he saw resentment on their faces, and he couldn't help but

He yelled angrily: "Why don't you move harder? I'll let you have a taste of the Great Forbidden Barrier in a moment!"

The five ghosts knew that this little aunt was not easy to mess with, and they could only carry the spirit stone with all their might at the moment. Seeing that Ling Chong was enjoying controlling the ghosts, Yang Nan couldn't help but burst out laughing. After absorbing countless high-grade spirit irons, the soul sword spirit finally began to form.

Man, it's just that this sword spirit is far inferior to Qing'er's spiritual wisdom because of his impure spiritual power. He looks stupid and stupid, like a tiger-headed boy. He was bullied by Yong'er and teased by Qing'er several times.

, but he has a good temper and never gets angry.

Yang Nan tried out the power of the Soul Sword in the boat. Whether it was Long Yao or Ling Chong, the physical body couldn't help but feel collapsed when facing the power of the Soul Sword. Everyone couldn't help but marveled, and even more admired Yang Nan's Three-Yuan Divine Sword.

Endless.

The Soul Sword is like the sharpest sword in the world. It does not break magical powers or Taoist magic. In the dark light, it is held by a stupid boy with a tiger head and a tough brain, but it only kills the enemy's body. What is different from Qing'er's magical power that can absorb other people's magic power is that this

The Soul Sword is the best among the three divine swords in terms of its sharpness. This supreme sharpness depends on the spiritual power of the sword spirit. As long as the sword spirit is stronger, the sharpness will be stronger. If the silly boy finally grows up to Yong'er's level,

Count, even gods can't stop it with that sword strike.

"From now on, please call me Hu'er. You will live in my acupoint. Whenever I am called, you will help me face the enemy." Yang Nan got another magic weapon. A trace of joy rose in his heart, so he took the sword spirit for him.

Got a name.

Hu'er squinted his eyes in a naive manner and nodded, saying: "My master has his destiny, and Hu'er will follow him to the death."

When Yong'er saw that the weapon spirit was ready, he pretended to be a big brother and still summoned Qing'er and Hu'er to the world of colorful copper coins for lectures.

Ni Cai laughed and said: "Anan, before you became a venerable, you had an incarnation, three peerless magic weapons. Now the venerable will run away when he sees you, otherwise, this Qing'er will absorb spiritual power.

, Hu'er chopped off his body, and you, a fake venerable, have great magic power, who else can defeat him except the great venerable?" He and Yang Nan were both prosperous and devastated. Seeing that Yang Nan was about to fulfill the venerable's wish, in his hand

There are more and more magic weapons, and I can't help but make fun of them.

Yang Nan shook his head and sighed: "There are countless masters in this world, and there are several saints who are about to ascend. It is really unworthy to be said to be invincible. I came to this hell for a trip, and even though I got this sword, Yuan Na was left alone.

Hell, it really makes me feel uneasy."

Ni Cai chuckled and said: "Anan doesn't have to be like this. Yuan Na has become Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. His Buddhist teachings are astonishing. He listens to the divine beasts and the blood-coated old demon helps him. Even if the ghost saint comes, it's hard to please him. He can't be a prison-suppressing king."

The problem is, you stayed in the underworld for a long time, and where did this pure king's chariot go?"

Yang Nan smiled and said: "Huangzhou and Beizhou have been pacified, and Yang Lan's power is in Zhongzhou. In my opinion, King Chun's chariot must stop outside Chang'an City first. If he doesn't find out the truth, King Chun will definitely not enter the city.

He is safe, I am only worried about one thing right now..."

Lingchong interjected and asked, "Senior brother, what are you worried about? I've always seen you so bold, how can you be afraid sometimes?"

Yang Nan smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sister, the exit of Huangquan Road is the Styx River. I deceived your two junior uncles last time. What should I do if I let them catch me?"

Ling Chong said disapprovingly: "Who can know that I hid in your thunder boat? Besides, they are only afraid of going to Chang'an to find me, and they definitely won't be in the Styx."

Yang Nan shook his head and said: "Otherwise, it is almost September now, and I should have gone to attend the Dao Sect's Talent Recruitment Ceremony. It stands to reason that you would also go to the Immortal Mansion's Immortal Cloud Peak at this time, with your two senior uncles and twelve senior sisters.

If I couldn’t find you, why wouldn’t I be waiting on Xianyun Peak?”

Lingchong thought about it and said in frustration: "What a tragedy, they are going to catch us now, otherwise... we don't go to some grand ceremony and go directly to Chang'an? I still want to come with you.

Let’s go and see what Yang Lan looks like?”

Yang Nan sighed, the fight for the throne in Chang'an would not be fruitful in a short time, but he had to participate in this sect's talent promotion ceremony. Firstly, it was the order of the leader, and secondly, Yang Nan had to obtain the power to temporarily command the sect, otherwise the sects would be scattered all over the world.

, how can you easily exit the mortal world?

Although Lingchong said she would not attend, she still knew that this matter was inevitable. She said sadly: "After attending the talent promotion ceremony this time, master may ask me to go back to the mountain to practice hard. I haven't had enough fun yet, so I don't want to go back."

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Yang Nan smiled and said: "Junior sister, don't be willful. You are already a Venerable. After I am done with the mortal world, I will go back to the mountain to practice meditation. One day we will both become immortals and travel around the world together. Wouldn't it be even better?"

Although Ling Chong was unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to agree. Yang Nan smiled lightly, put away the Soul Sword, transformed into a soul, and began to practice the daily exercises. However, the physical body practiced according to the Seven Supreme Induction Techniques taught by Kuang Ge.

Developed martial arts skills.

This strange thing of separation of body and soul, each practicing a method, can only be done by Yang Nan, a person with both yin and yang veins. He does two things, practicing different methods, but his progress is not slow at all.

The Immortal Leizhou crossed the Huangquan Road and reached the end. Suddenly, he saw a huge city appearing in front of his eyes. Ling Chong said with a smile: "Ah! So this is the secluded city in the rumored ghost capital. I didn't expect it to be so vast."

Yang Nan raised his eyes and saw that the weather in this ghost city was indeed different. After the new ghosts came down from the Styx River, they temporarily stayed in the ghost city Youcheng. After the ghosts led them to the Huangquan Road, the Yin and Yang Road, and the Naihe Bridge

Only then did he obey the instructions of Pluto.

The houses in this secluded city are towering, and ghost kings from all walks of life have sent ghost messengers to lure new ghosts here. The ghosts coming and going in the city are much more lively than the eighteenth level of hell.

Yang Nan just wanted to return to the human world as soon as possible and did not want to cause more troubles. He smiled at Ling Chong who was full of interest and said: "Junior sister, since you are at the bottom of the Styx River, why don't you invite me to be a guest in the three peaks of Zhan, Duan and Jue?"

Lingchong pouted and said displeasedly: "Bad senior brother, I still want to visit the city, but you just want to go back to the human world. I have never been to Youcheng, and this place is much better than that eerie underworld!"

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Seeing that Ling Chong was getting angry, Yang Nan couldn't help laughing and said: "Junior sister, you are the disciple of the head of the Styx River. If you want to go to the underworld for a visit, it is just as casual as your own garden, so why rush? It is almost September now, we

You should also go to the talent promotion ceremony to be serious."

Lingchong shook his head and sighed: "Well, in that case, let's just attend some ceremony first to save Master from nagging me."

The two of them converged their spiritual light and flew straight over the Youcheng. Above the Youcheng was the ghost path of the ladder to heaven. Countless ghosts and resentful souls were flying up and down in the ghost path. The two of them flew through the ghost paths and arrived at a vast smoky place.

As expected, there are disciples of Styx in black robes guarding the entrance to the huge pool of Hades.

Lingchong stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Brother, I'd better hide in your thunder boat for a while. If these nephews see me, they will make a fuss and it will be very annoying."

Yang Nan couldn't laugh or cry as he watched Ling Chong hide in the thunder boat again. He put away the thunder boat, drove the magic weapon and flew straight to the underworld pool. This underworld pool leads directly to the world, and above it is the endless Styx River. He thought about going back.

There is only this one road in the human world, and the other cracks in the underworld are really hard to come by.

More than a dozen disciples of Styx were performing their duties, registering new ghosts, and countless ghosts and gods were assisting in the process, but they were too busy to take any time off.

Yang Nan secretly saw that all of these Styx disciples were masters in cultivation, and couldn't help but secretly approve in his heart. Thinking about it, Styx, the great sect of the ages, was indeed very confident, and compared to Kunlun, he was not willing to give in too much.

Although the spiritual energy on his body has been hidden, it still alarmed the disciples of Styx. A handsome man with a sword hanging at his waist and a Taoist crown on his head raised his hands and said: "I am a poor Taoist Styx Xuyuan. I don't know which Taoist friend is here? Why did he come from here?"

Coming from the ghost world?"

Yang Nan had long heard Ling Chong say that Zhan, Ling, Xu and Wu were the generations of Styx in this life. Since this man was of Xu generation, he was naturally Ling Chong's nephew.

Seeing that Xu Yuan was gentle and polite, Yang Nan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that it's Taoist friend Xu Yuan, poor Taoist Kunlun Yang Nan, who accidentally entered the crevice of the Yinquan and wanted to use the way to return to the world. I hope that Taoist friend can make it easier."

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"Kunlun Yang Nan? Isn't he the spiritual sage who has long been famous in the world?" Xu Yuan's face was startled, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face. He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang, this place has always been accessible but not accessible. However,

Fellow Taoist is a human being, so returning to the earth is not a problem, but I still need to inform my elders about this matter, and I hope fellow Taoist will wait a moment."

His polite tone made Yang Nan unable to get angry. Yang Nan nodded and said, "That's it, you'll have a lot of work!"

Xu Yuan explained a few words to his junior brothers and sisters in a low voice. The disciples of the Styx River all looked surprised. Yang Nan stood silently on the edge of the Nether Pool with his hands behind his hands. Xu Yuan opened the restriction of the Nether Pool and jumped in with his flying sword.
Chapter completed!