In the empty hall, which was once a scene of colorful clouds and black air, it suddenly became calm.

"died?"

Looking at the headless corpse lying at his feet, not to mention that Feng Jueyu was still confused. Even Wu Buyong, who was severely injured, Zhu Yizhi who was filled with resentment, and Ning Shentong who was about to take action were completely petrified.

.

In fact, the palm just now was not as powerful as imagined, but Leng Youhen did die under Feng Jueyu's palm power. From this, we can imagine how powerful the inner power contained in that palm was.

Feng Jueyu stood numbly next to the corpse, with his right hand still raised in front of his chest. A residual warmth was quietly dissipating in the palm full of blood and brains. This palm came really unexpectedly, even though he did use all his strength,

But when I took action, I never thought that I could shatter the head of a Chongyang Realm master with one palm.

This is so strange.

Feng Jueyu didn't even notice that kind of arrogant, arrogant and unparalleled power...

However, it was such a strange performance that made Leng You hate it and kill him.

Not to mention that Wu Buyong couldn't see what was going on, even Ning Shentong had a look of horror on his face, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps away, staring closely at the monster with a look.

Feng Jueyu.

A few moments passed quickly, and the first person to react was Zhu Yizhi: "What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and leave." She said, struggling to lift Wu Buyong's injured body, and put an arm on it.

on his delicate shoulders.

Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up. Although he didn't know where the power of this palm came from, now was really not the time to find out. He quickly walked to Zhu Yizhi, took Wu Buyong over, and asked:

"Brother Wu, how are you?"

Wu Buyong showed a smile with his big mouth, and said like a dead letter: "Fortunately, I won't die, but I have to trouble Brother Feng to help me."

"When are you still talking about this? It's okay if you don't die." Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Zhu Yizhi and said, "Lead the way."

Zhu Yizhi didn't dare to think too much, so she nodded and walked towards the hall.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Ning Shentong called out.

Feng Jueyu turned around sharply, with a pair of extremely ferocious eyes. This gaze really frightened Ning Shentong half to death.

"busy?"

"I..." Ning Shentong opened his mouth, but after all, he did not dare to ask Feng Jueyu for the ghost skeleton.

In fact, Feng Jueyu's feeling was far less shocking than Ning Shen's power. Just now he witnessed a peak Xuanzhao master blowing the head of Leng Youhen, who had a Chongyang realm cultivation level, with one palm. That scene

It was like a sharp knife was placed on his neck, making him hesitate to speak.

The joke is not that, even Leng Youhen can be killed with one palm, but Ning Shentong is not confident that he can perform three moves under this kid's hand.

Of course, this is just Ning Shentong's feeling. In fact, Feng Jueyu's strength is far from as powerful as he imagined. It's just that when Feng Jueyu struck out with a palm in anger because of Wu Buyong's injury, he touched her for no reason.

A certain artistic conception is obviously otherworldly, and even Feng Jueyu cannot explain it clearly at the moment.

"No, it's okay." Ning Shentong was silent for a while, and finally swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Feng Jueyu, however, paid no attention to it and hurried towards the backyard with Wu Buyong on his back.

When they went out, the courtyard was already crowded with people, but when they saw Feng Jueyu carrying Wu Buyong out, no one dared to step forward to stop him, so the three of them flew from the front yard to the backyard again without any bloodshed, and found

Got that rockery stone.

Feng Jueyu handed the key to Zhu Yizhi. There was a stone door on the rockery. There was an exquisite keyhole on the stone door. He inserted the key and twisted it. The stone door made a roar and opened from the inside out, revealing a passage.

Passage to the underground.

"This is it, go in quickly." Zhu Yizhi came over and helped Feng Jueyu support Wu Buyong, and the three of them walked all the way to the underground.

Underneath the rockery is a secluded path, with blazing torches burning on both sides. The path leads straight ahead and turns around about a hundred meters away.

The three of them ran very fast. After walking for about a stick of incense, another stone door appeared.

Zhu Yizhi pushed open the stone door, and suddenly a tall and tall mountain appeared in front of her eyes...

What confused Feng Jueyu was that behind the stone gate, there was neither an ancestral statue with a grimace nor an entrance to a foreign land. Instead, there was a bottomless abyss, and their location was exactly in the middle of a high mountain cliff.

, there are no suspension bridges or the like around, as if there is a door opened in the middle of the cliff.

About a few hundred meters ahead, there were towering mountains and rugged rocks. Countless ghosts were circling and flying in the air, as densely packed as a locust plague in autumn.

As the cold wind howled, evil thoughts arose. Under such a bad situation, Feng Jueyu felt that his consciousness was almost lost, and Wu Buyong was in even more trouble.

Just as the three people opened the stone door, hundreds of ghosts seemed to have smelled the scent of living people, and they roared fiercely and came straight towards Wu Buyong.

Wu Buyong was seriously injured and could not resist the possession of evil thoughts at all. At this critical moment, Zhu Yizhi took out the piccolo he carried with him and gently played the first chapter of Jiu Ming's Requiem: The Soul-Stopping Song...

As the music resounded, it spread out melodiously, and the hundreds of innocent souls dispersed in all directions with strange screams as if they had met their nemesis. Zhu Yizhi kept singing, and the jade beads rolled down from his forehead, and Feng Jueyu

Only then did she realize that she was using her spiritual consciousness to play a requiem to drive away the resentful spirits.

Feng Jueyu quickly summoned Fanxian Yun, supported Wu Buyong on Fanxian Yun, and then said to Zhu Yizhi: "You also go up, I will protect you."

Zhu Yizhi did not dare to stop the music and nodded silently. Feng Jueyu used his divine power to control the fairy clouds and soared into the air. Then he also took out the flute he bought and held it in his hand, just in case Zhu Yizhi's magical power failed.

Make it up in time.

And just as the three of them drove the Immortal Cloud and left the stone gate, Feng Jueyu looked back, which surprised him.

Zhu Yizhi and Wu Buyong were sitting on the Immortal Cloud. Feng Jueyu lifted the clouds into the sky. Behind them was the largest cliff with no end in sight. No, maybe it should be described as a wall more appropriately.

, because this so-called cliff is like an endless wall that separates the two worlds. Even if he does not see the whole wall, Feng Jueyu can feel that if he gives himself enough time, he will not be able to find the wall.

end.

And since he came out of the stone door, Feng Jueyu could never find his way back, because at the moment he turned around, Feng Jueyu saw that there were stone doors every three meters, densely packed and neatly arranged.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, each stone door is wrapped in thick black air. It looks not only dazzling, but also illusory and unreal. It has the opposite effect.

With Tian's cultivation, there is no chance of finding that stone door here.

In surprise, Feng Jueyu pointed at the dense stone gate wall and asked, "Miss Zhu, what is this?"

At this time, the group of ghosts had arrived, and there was no danger. Zhu Yizhixiang panted heavily with sweat, looked at the black wall full of stone doors, and said with a heavy heart: "This should be the two legendary places.

It’s the cliff of the border.”

"The Cliff of Two Realms?"

Zhu Yizhi nodded and said: "This is also the first time I have seen the Cliff of Two Realms. It is said that there are many foreign spaces in the great world of Hongtu. The most stable ones are the territories of several imperial clans, and each imperial clan's territory has its own ability to isolate the outside world.

The Cliff of Two Realms, here is both the entrance and the exit. Unless you have the help and guidance of the Seven Souls City Lord, it will be easy to get out but difficult to go back. I know that much. I also heard that if we want to go to Hongtu, we have to penetrate the Lost Plains.

Just behind that mountain."

Wu Buyong said in surprise: "Isn't it possible to ascend directly through the Grimace Ancestor Statue or something?"

Zhu Yizhi sighed: "It's too easy for you to think. The Grimace Ancestor is like the two-realm passage that the ancestors of the Soul Clan spent endless energy to open up thousands of years ago. The passage like that requires many Heavenly Dao Realm masters to work together to achieve it.

And the success rate is not high. Once it disappears, it will be lost. If you want to go from the underworld to the grand plan, you must pass through the Lost Plains. It is said that there are many dangers there, and ordinary people cannot pass it casually."

"Then...why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wu Buyong never expected that things would develop to this point in the end.

Zhu Yizhi smiled miserably and said, "If I had told you earlier, wouldn't you have gone back?"

Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong were stunned. Yes, even if Zhu Yizhi reminded them early, they must return to Hongtu, especially Wu Buyong. With his cultivation level, if he does not return to Hongtu, he will be useless.

In a few years, your cultivation level will be greatly reduced, unless you change the soul clan skills and completely become a soul clan member.

Wu Buyong has been practicing martial arts for hundreds of years, how could he give it up?

Lost Plains?

Feng Jueyu murmured to himself: "Then how long do we have to go?"

Zhu Yizhi said: "I don't know about this. I only heard my mother say that the Lost Plains is the only fixed passage between the underworld and Hongtu. There are endless dangers there, whether it is a soul cultivator or Hongtu trying to find the underworld.

Many people have been lost in the plains. They may have survived, but most of them died there. It is a truly dangerous place, and you cannot get out without determination."

After listening to Zhu Yizhi's story, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and said to Wu Buyong in a desolate tone: "It seems we still have a long way to go."

Wu Buyong replied extremely depressed: "I am most worried about those people in Wu Zong. If we are unable to get out, it will be difficult to guarantee their safety."

"Hopefully they can turn danger into catfish."

While the three of them were talking, the shadow of the mountain in front of them appeared dimly, but at this moment, the shouts of killing came from the cliff of the two realms.

The three of them had just set foot on the high mountain. When they looked back, they saw countless soul cultivators swarming out from the cliff of the two realms.
Chapter completed!