Zhuqing sighed: "After the ghost mother fell from a human immortal to a ghost immortal, she always wanted to remember what happened when she became a human immortal. The ghost mother always thought that the reason why she fell was caused by other people. If she didn't take this
When people find her, the ghost mother is afraid that when her cultivation level gradually improves, she will encounter poisonous hands again."
"So she hopes that Tianjun can help her refine a stone after she reaches the fourth-level ghost fairy realm!"
"It is said that that stone can remind the reincarnated ghosts and immortals of their past lives!"
Lin Beichen nodded slightly: "Where is the stone?"
"It's in the Yinshan Ghost Palace, what? Are you also interested in that stone? By the way, you are also the reincarnation of a human immortal, and you must also want to know the memories of your previous life, but I advise you not to enter the ghost palace. With your
Anyone who enters it will definitely die."
Lin Beichen saw through Zhu Qing's thoughts and said with a smile: "I think you want me to go to the ghost palace and die there? In this way, you can be completely freed."
A rare smile appeared on Zhuqing's thin face: "That's what I really think. I hope you die there, the sooner the better."
Lin Beichen emerged from hell and chose a hidden high ground, overlooking the distance.
The Yinshan Ghost Palace was not affected by the collapse caused by the Huangquan Riots. It still stands in the dark silence, majestic and full of mystery.
According to Zhu Qing, this ghost palace is a relic from two thousand years ago. As for who the former owner of the ghost palace was, there is no evidence. It is most likely the place where a Nascent Soul Yingshi rested, or
It can also be called a grave.
And the stone that can provide insight into past lives was also found in this ghost palace.
Although Lin Beichen is very interested in entering the ghost palace to have a look, this is not his first priority. His goal is the underworld spring water. An endless source of power is what he dreams of most now, and it is also what saves his life.
capital.
Lin Beichen's eyes moved towards the six immortal families lurking in the darkness.
According to Zhu Qing, the Nine-Sheng Demon Fairy is best at forming nets and formations. This time, the Nine-Sheng Demon Fairy will definitely lay a huge net to block all the roads leading to the underworld!
As long as someone touches that net, no matter how powerful his magical power of invisibility is, his identity will be exposed immediately.
At that time, the six lurking immortal families will take action together. This is not the most important thing. The Yinshan Ghost Mother must also be guarding one side, waiting to attack at any time.
The only way to avoid the Nine-Sheng Demon Fairy's big net is to kill the Nine-Sheng Demon Fairy first.
Zhu Qing's words are just nonsense. Killing the Jiu Sheng Demon Immortal in such a small space will inevitably alarm other immortal families.
After thinking for a while, Lin Beichen came up with a rather bold idea.
He is no longer alone now, and when planning, he can no longer approach the enemy with the idea of fighting alone.
Why would he let so many undead Yin soldiers go unused?
It is of great benefit to these Yin soldiers to die a few more times, and each time they come out is also the best opportunity for them to increase their cultivation.
Or just sneak into the underworld quietly and steal the spring water.
Or they can rush into Huangquan with great fanfare and directly plunder the spring water.
After making up his mind, Lin Beichen took out the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman, flicked it, and thousands of troops rushed out of it, rushing towards the cliff and waterfall.
The six immortals have been guarding here for a while. It's boring and boring. They can't move around yet. They have already become very impatient.
If the ghost mother hadn't been watching them all the time, they would have gone somewhere else.
Just when they thought that today would be as long and boring as usual, suddenly, the sound of killing people suddenly sounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
It seemed that at this moment, they were already caught in the charge of thousands of troops.
All this happened so suddenly that the six immortal families were startled, and then they were overwhelmed by the Yin soldiers.
The six ghosts and immortals struggled with all their strength, but they could only protect themselves. It was impossible to stop these evil soldiers from rushing into the waterfall.
At the same time, a puff of smoke suddenly came from all directions, and a huge figure gathered at a very fast speed. With a strong palm, it grabbed the Yin soldiers who rushed into the waterfall.
With a squeeze of this big hand, the Yin soldier inside was crushed into pieces.
Then the Yinshan Ghost Mother's big hand slapped the surging Yin soldiers hard, killing dozens of Yin soldiers with this slap.
But there are too many Yin soldiers, and it is difficult for the Ghost Mother to kill them all in a short time.
"Huh? Huo Sanque... aren't you already dead? What's going on?" The ugly bird demon fairy stared at her bird eyes and exclaimed.
"Huo Si Niang? You are here too... OK, how dare you betray the Ghost Mother..."
One after another loud curses were heard.
"Eh? Tianjun? So it's you, you're crazy, what do you want to do?" The somewhat old voice of the Yinshan Ghost Mother finally sounded, Huo Sanque, Huo Siniang betrayed her, she was actually not surprised at all.
But Tianjun actually came to attack her, which really left her confused.
"No, I heard that you were just killed by Lin Beichen...who are you?"
Tianjun tore a little ghost into pieces and swallowed it in one gulp. While chewing it, he said helplessly: "I really want to tell you, but that guy won't let me."
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The fight was raging above his head, and Lin Beichen had already dived into the pool under the waterfall.
Not far away is Huangquan. Two vortices, one positive and one negative, slowly rotate in the dark water, one spitting water and the other absorbing water.
Lin Beichen drank the water from the Yellow Spring without hesitation.
This is already the third time that he has absorbed the water from the underworld. He is very skilled at it. He unfolds the Eighteen Levels of Hell and stops as soon as he takes a breath.
Then breathe again and then stop.
Trying to absorb more and more yellow spring water.
After all, if he inhales too much, the Eighteen-Level Hell Diagram will probably drain away all his cultivation in one fell swoop.
However, Lin Beichen was surprised to find that this time he smoked ten times in a row and still felt that he still had some energy left.
He took a look at the situation in the eighteenth level of hell. More than half of the thousands of ghosts had been killed, and the remaining ghosts probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long!
I have to say that the Ghost Mother is really powerful, and as an unexpected bonus, the Ugly Bird Demon Immortal, the Nine Victories Immortal, and the White Bone Immortal were all killed and sent to hell.
Lin Beichen didn't have much time left, so he immediately absorbed it with all his strength. Unexpectedly, the Yellow Spring in the distance began to move towards Lin Beichen.
This is a bit too scary.
Lin Beichen subconsciously wanted to step back. After all, everything sucked in by the Yellow Spring Eye would be crushed into powder and ejected from the other end, even ghosts would not be spared.
But Lin Beichen also felt a kind of closeness. It seemed that the underworld spring water did not reject him. Could it be because he had already absorbed the water from the underworld spring twice? As the saying goes, once you are familiar with it, you will be familiar with it the second time, and everyone can be friends after the third time?
Then I thought about it. Wealth is gained through danger. What if the Eighteen Hells Diagram sucked all the springs in the underworld?
Even if he is dragged into hell, he should be able to get out safely from the other side if he still has a muddy body.
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen was heartbroken. Instead of retreating, he moved closer to the Yellow Spring!