The largest mountain range in Yunhe Continent is located in the southwest corner. This is also where mortals live. Immortal cultivators rarely come here to interfere with the lives of mortals.
However, on this day, suddenly, a space crack appeared in the sky above the mountains. After a yellow light flashed inside, everything returned to calm again.
This scene was witnessed by only a few mortals who were hunting in the mountains, but after knowing that there were many immortals in this world, these hunters did not find it strange.
After all, the reason why they were able to live their lives again as before was because of the help of the immortals.
Orion Lao Zhang, who is in his fifties this year, is sitting on a big rock in the mountains and smoking a dry cigarette.
"Old Zhang, did you see the big hole that suddenly appeared in the sky just now?" A hunter in his thirties asked in high spirits. After all, being able to see fairy signs is a sign of good luck for them.
"That must have been done by the immortals just now. The last time a group of immortals came to help us rebuild our home, they appeared and left in that way!" Another hunter, about forty years old, rubbed the stubble on his chin and laughed.
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"Really, what are you making such a fuss about? Why have you never seen the world?" Lao Zhang knocked the pipe on the stone with disdain, then pinned it to his waist, stretched out and said, "My baby will learn how to do it in a short time."
If I become an immortal, then I won’t have to hunt in the mountains, old man, and I can enjoy my happiness with my son!”
"Yes, the old Zhang family's child has been taken away by the immortals for almost a year, and I don't know how he is doing with his studies!"
"Haha, the immortals have already said that my child is so smart that he is a good material for immortal cultivation! He won't be bad!" Lao Zhang said with a proud smile, his face filled with pride.
"You are so talented and intelligent. It's really enviable. Lao Zhang, you gave birth to a good baby!" Several hunters couldn't help but praise him.
Lao Zhang became even happier, slapping the crossbow behind him and saying: "Okay, okay, we've almost rested. Let's go hunting quickly. We haven't caught anything today, so we can't be empty-handed! My little boy
We haven’t learned to become immortals yet, and now we still have to hunt for a living!”
A group of hunters were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the deep mountains.
But they hadn't walked a few steps when suddenly fog began to appear around them.
This fog was very strange, it was a light earthy color, and there was no warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"Hey? What is this?" Lao Zhang stopped first and looked around in confusion.
"What a strange mist!" Others were also puzzled.
"Hey, dear, I have been hunting in this mountain for forty years, and this is the first time I have seen this kind of mist. Does it have something to do with the immortals?" Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows, and was about to continue talking when his expression suddenly condensed.
, and immediately his face became extremely painful, he pinched his neck tightly with both hands, and fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and white foam spurted out from his mouth.
Other hunters also showed the same symptoms, rolling on the ground in pain, unable to even scream. After struggling for a while, they died one after another.
Their death conditions were very horrific, with their eyes protruding, blood oozing from their orifices, and their faces ferocious!
Not long after, a man in a yellow robe slowly walked up to several corpses, waved his hand and dispersed all the yellow mist, and then said coldly: "Don't blame me, it's just that you saw me here.
, so...can’t stay!”
"Hmph, Huangquan, they are just a few mortals, why do you have to use the energy of Huangquan to kill them? Why use a knife to kill a chicken?" A cold voice sounded, and soon a figure covered in white light appeared next to the man.
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This man is none other than Emperor Huangquan!
"Be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship. Although Xiao Fan's true form has left the Earth Screen Realm, his clone is still there, and... there are also Wuji Sect's eyeliners extending in all directions throughout the three realms. We have to be on guard!" Emperor Huang Quan said.
Throwing his sleeves, he said: "If you use the Qi of Hell to kill people, others won't be able to see how they died, and they won't be able to think that it was me!"
"Haha, what a cautious character!" The white-light figure laughed: "Are you sure that Xiao Fan has gone to the underworld?"
"Of course, and he also has to break into the hell world to save people!"
"That's easy to handle. Our people have already laid an ambush in the hell realm and are just waiting for Xiao Fan to go. The bigger the trouble he makes, the better!"
"But...will the Netherworld intervene?"
"Logically speaking, no...but we have already made arrangements, and by then, they won't be able to do anything about it!"
"Hmph, very good. By the way, several other forces are ready to move. We must keep a close eye on them. As for the Qingyang League... it will be a very beneficial sword for us, so make good use of it!"
The two of them whispered again and then left.
In the entire valley, there was no trace of the two men's arrival. The only thing left was the cold corpses of the hunters...
The bottom of the endless abyss.
This is the third time Xiao Fan has come here. It should be said that he is familiar with the road.
Looking at those huge statues again, Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "These are actually masters of the God Sacrifice Cult. It's really unexpected!"
"Xiao Fan, should you let me continue to practice in the Heart Poison Crystal? After all, it's better to hurry up. You shouldn't leave both clones in the Qingyang League, where there are so many masters and the guy Xue Xuan to protect you.
, are you still worried that something will go wrong?" He said leisurely.
"It doesn't matter, it's always right to be careful!" Xiao Fan said with a smile: "And... I also plan to let me enter the Heart Poison Crystal again to practice!"
"Huh? What does this mean?" Ma was stunned.
"As for the clone, wouldn't it be enough to condense it into one?" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth.
"Condensate another one? Are you kidding me? Didn't you say that... you have to wait until the state of split thoughts before you can condense another clone?" Mal was surprised when he heard this.
"I was just guessing at the beginning, but now it seems that we don't need to wait that long!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said: "The earth clone, with the help of the Wuji Sect, has gathered the earth attribute Taoist skills.
The power is on par with the Fire Clone, and my original self has also benefited a lot. It will not be a big deal if I condense another Clone. The lost vitality can be restored naturally after spending thousands of years in the Heart Poison Crystal.
come over!"
"Uh... forget it, you are a monster anyway, it's not surprising anything happens to you!" Ma rubbed his forehead and nodded.
"It's a pity that now I can only condense the elemental clones. In terms of power, it is still far behind, hey!" Xiao Fan sighed and said: "Moreover, the power of the elemental clones is determined according to the ranking of magical powers.
Big and small, the fire clone possesses the fourteenth-ranked Great Burning Stone Technique, and the earth clone possesses the seventeenth-ranked Great Tortoise Shell Technique, and I don’t know any other elemental magical powers. I can only condense a wooden body.
The clones come from me, but the Great Cangmu Technique ranks at the bottom eighteen among the magical powers, which means that once it is condensed, its power is the weakest among my three clones!"
"Forget it, it's better than nothing!" Xiao Fan sat cross-legged on the hill where the herb garden had turned into a wasteland. He pinched it with both hands and formed a clone again with great familiarity.
The wooden clone, with long light green hair hanging down his shoulders and faint traces of wood grain on his skin, stood in front of Xiao Fan not long after.
"Hey, this feeling of great loss of vitality is really unpleasant. The wood clone... I will leave it to you next. This all-things-turned-wood blade is your personal magic weapon, and the blue wood armor can also play a role.
The role of defense!" Xiao Fan's true self said, offering two sacred magic weapons to the wood clone, which he had just refined before taking the time to do so.
"Don't worry! You can go into seclusion with peace of mind! At least there won't be any danger in the underworld!" The wooden clone nodded and took the magic weapon.
The original body turned into a black and white luster and entered the Heart Poison Crystal, and the Heart Poison Crystal entered the mind of the wood clone again.
After being prepared, Xiao Fan's wooden clone came before the thick underworld mist again.
Having bathed in the river of underworld for tens of thousands of years, he was already completely immune to the aura of underworld. As soon as he stepped into it, two figures suddenly jumped out: "Who is it? Trespassing into the forbidden area, quickly.
Get back!"
"Hey, Old Man Dian, Old Man Hui, how are you two?" Xiao Fan immediately said with a smile.
"Huh? Do you know us?" Two withered, corpse-like old guys appeared on the left and right of Xiao Fan.
"Hi! Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Xiao Fan!" Dian Lao was stunned, then he laughed and relaxed his vigilance and said: "Why are you here again? I have entered the underworld before, and I have never seen you come out of the ghost gate.
Come out!"
"That's right, what are you going to do? Are you going to enter the underworld?" The old man also asked quickly.
"Haha, that's right. I have something important to do and I have to go to the underworld. I hope you two can be accommodating!" Although Xiao Fan's current ability can easily crush these two old guys to death countless times, he is still very polite.
clasped his fists and smiled.
"Hey, you have nothing to do. Why do you always go to that miserable place in the underworld?"
"That's right, that's not a fun place!"
"However, if others are not allowed to enter, you will be treated specially. After all, it's not the first time! Go ahead!"
"That's right, there are some things to pay attention to. You who have been there once know better than us. Just don't forget to bring some good wine to us two old guys next time. We haven't tasted it in millions of years.
It smells like alcohol!”
"Hey, don't tell me, I did bring a gift for you two!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and dozens of jars of good wine appeared in front of the two old guys.
"Yeah, you really brought wine? So much? That's great!" When the two old guys saw this, they were immediately overjoyed.
"As long as you two are happy, I'll go in first!" Xiao Fan said with a smile, and said in his heart: "The underworld... the hell world... I, Xiao Fan, are here again, Brother Donghuang... Master Dongying...
…And…Senior Holy Demon Emperor, wait for me!”
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