Somewhere on the edge of the Thousands Spirit Mountain Range, there was a small black canyon that was obviously lower than the surrounding mountains.
The entrance of the valley was covered by an unusually thick black mist all year round. If one looked down from a high altitude, they would find that the black mist was like a black vortex that could devour the sunlight, making the entire canyon below appear abnormally dim.
At this time, in the sunless valley, there was a young man in a black robe walking slowly on the mountain road with a bloody token in his hand. He looked around from time to time.
This person was Liu Ming, who was preparing to enter the Evil Ghost realm to seek an opportunity to advance.
As a result, when he walked to the foot of an extremely hidden mountain in the canyon, he stopped in a slight daze. Just beside a boulder not far in front of him, there were two beautiful figures, one purple and one blue.
After taking a closer look, the girl in a purple gown was Long Yanfei, and the stunning girl in a blue dress standing next to her was Calan.
The two women seemed to be talking softly about something. When they saw Liu Ming, they looked over at the same time.
Liu Ming was startled. As he was about to say something, Long Yanfei suddenly whispered a few words in Calan's ear. After a flash of hesitation in Calan's eyes, she walked lightly to Liu Ming and said softly,
"Brother Liu, you just sent a voice transmission to inform me. You don't even plan to meet me, and you're going to enter this Evil Ghost realm alone?"
"Junior Sister Calan, I …" Liu Ming was a little speechless when he heard this. He didn't know what to say.
When he learned that Calan had been in retreat for several years after breaking through the bottleneck, he didn't come to tell her in person.
"If Senior Sister Long didn't know where the entrance of this Evil Ghost realm is, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see Brother Liu again." Calan said in a sad tone with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Liu Ming turned to look at Long Yanfei, who was not far away, and could not help but laugh bitterly in his heart.
Although the scene of him sightseeing with Calan in the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range made him feel a little inexplicable, he urgently needed to raise his cultivation to break through the Jin Dan. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would be taken over by someone and end up with his soul destroyed.
This kind of helpless situation made it impossible for him to indulge in this kind of love with peace of mind.
Jia Lan, a complicated expression flashed in her clear beautiful eyes. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned and retreated to Long Yanfei's side, saying to her,
"Senior sister Long, let's go."
Long Yanfei didn't say a word to Liu Ming from the beginning to the end. After responding softly, she turned around and left with Calan and Long Yanfei.
Looking at the backs of the 2 women leaving, Liu Ming stood in place for a long time. After sighing softly, he continued to stride forward on the mountain road.
Just as he was passing through a steep stone staircase that only allowed one person to pass through, the blood-colored token in his hand suddenly began to tremble.
He hurriedly stopped and carefully observed the surrounding situation. Suddenly, his figure flickered, and he drilled into a nearby bare black stone cliff.
As expected, there was a long corridor behind the stone cliff.
After roughly looking at the situation in the corridor, he lifted his foot and walked in.
This corridor was about a thousand meters long. Except for a few thumb-sized Moon Crystals above his head, which shone faintly like stars in the night sky, it was almost pitch black.
When Liu Ming walked to the end of the corridor, he found that the front was blocked by a bluestone door.
This stone door was about a hundred meters high. It seemed to be made of ordinary bluestone, but the stone door was full of crisscrossing light green spirit patterns. Obviously, it couldn't be broken through by brute force.
Seeing this, Liu Ming didn't show the slightest surprise. He walked a few meters in front of the door, took off the Sect's disciple token from his waist, and shook it slightly at the stone door.
"Poof".
A green light blasted out from the token, and it flashed into the stone door. The contribution points on the Sect's token were reduced by a million points.
At the same time, the light spirit inscriptions on the stone door seemed to be instantly ignited, emitting a dazzling green light. The crisscrossing spirit inscriptions shone brightly and quickly outlined a lifelike ghost head pattern. At the same time, a gloomy and gloomy yin qi spread out from it, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop by a few degrees.
In this almost dark and dim environment, such a ferocious ghost head with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared. Even though Liu Ming was bold, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
As a result, before he had time to take a closer look, the stone door slowly opened in a heavy rumbling sound, and a slightly hoarse old voice came from it.
"Fallen Serene Peak's Liu Ming, come in."
Hearing this, Liu Ming calmed his mind and immediately walked in.
As the green stone door behind him closed again, a dark stone cave appeared in front of him. The yin qi in the room was bone-chilling, making Liu Ming feel like falling into an ice cave.
There was a fist-sized hole above the stone cave. A ray of light shone from it, allowing Liu Ming to vaguely see the furnishings in the cave. Except for a few boulders that seemed to be randomly piled up, there seemed to be nothing else.
On one of the flat boulders, there was an old man with a blurry face and Yin Qi wrapped around his body. He was sitting cross-legged on it.
On the stone wall 50 meters away behind him, there was a black whirlpool-like cave. Wisps of gray yin qi and ghost qi emerged from it continuously, but most of them turned into small snakes, surrounding the old man.
The old man didn't seem to care about the yin qi and ghost qi. With a calm look, his fingers slowly made gestures, guiding wisps of yin qi into his body.
Liu Ming judged from the faintly discernible aura that this person was a Celestial State existence!
When he took a few steps closer, he only felt an extremely cold aura coming from the black hole. Even someone like him who cultivated yin attribute techniques couldn't bear it.
"You are Liu Ming of Fallen Serene Peak?" A deep voice came from the other side of the house.
Liu Ming was surprised to find that in the darkness on the other side of the stone house, there was a middle-aged man with a plain appearance and a tall and burly figure sitting cross-legged. This person's aura was equally amazing. He had also reached the Jin Dan later stage.
"Disciple Liu Ming greets 2 seniors." Liu Ming said, took a few steps forward, and handed the bloody token in his hand to the other party.
"En, it is indeed the evil spirit token of our sect. Since the contribution points have been paid, you can go over. " The middle-aged man glanced at Yin Jiuling's token in front of him, then he threw it back to Liu Ming again. He stretched out a hand and pointed in the direction of the black hole behind the old man, saying so.
"Thank you, senior." After Liu Ming nodded to him, he made a gesture, and several black gas emerged from his body. After protecting his body in it, he walked toward the black hole.
As a result, as soon as he stepped within 30 meters of the black hole, a black wind rose from the ground.
Liu Ming only felt that his body was tight, and his vision became dim. Black yin qi surrounded him, and he couldn't see the situation outside at all.
Suddenly, the bloody token in his hand collapsed out of thin air, turning into a wisp of bloody mist that drilled into his shoulder. It transformed into a strange bloody rune mark.
On the other side, a gray feather fan appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. He was constantly fanning it, stirring up a gust of yin wind.
Immediately afterward, the old man who was sitting still suddenly waved his sleeve, launching a golden light. After the entire black whirlwind wrapped around Liu Ming suddenly made a low roar, it turned into a roll and went into the black hole, disappearing without a trace.
"Master, the passage of this Evil Spirit Realm seems to be more unstable than before." The middle-aged man said with a frown after putting away the gray feather fan in his hand.
"Indeed, I don't know what exactly happened in the Evil Spirit Realm." The old man said calmly.
"Then do we need to report this information to the Sect?" The middle-aged man continued to ask.
"If there is any change in the Evil Spirit Realm, it is Jin Guangjun who is responsible for reporting. You and I should observe for a while first." The old man said to the middle-aged man after pondering for a moment.
After the middle-aged man nodded at him, he stopped talking. The entire dark stone became silent again.
…
Liu Ming only felt his vision blurred. After a moment of dizziness, he found that his body was falling down rapidly, and he gradually saw the surrounding scenery.
He was in the air thousands of meters high, surrounded by black-gray rotten ground, dark sky, withered and twisted trees, and muddy quagmires exuding a pungent smell. Except for the endless mountain range in the distance which was somewhat similar to the Thousands Spirit Mountain Range, it was completely a dead gray world.
At the same time, he could clearly feel that there was a trace of yin qi slowly surging toward him from all directions, lingering around him, but unlike ordinary yin qi, it seemed that he couldn't absorb it at all.
Liu Ming made a gesture with one hand, and his body immediately slowed down. After a flutter, he landed lightly on the ground like a leaf.
"Master, is this the Evil Spirit Realm?" Scorpion's crisp voice came from the soul-recovering bag.
"These yin qi make me feel so uncomfortable, but I can't tell what's different." Fei Er also said so.
"It's the Evil Spirit Realm, it should be right." Liu Ming replied lightly, and glanced at the sky above again.
More than a thousand meters above, there was a pale white light array that was slowly collapsing. Obviously, this was the teleportation array that teleported him here.
Just as Liu Ming looked around for the reason, a green light emerged in the sky not far away. After a burst of whistling sound, it stopped in the air above him in a few flashes.
"Are you a new disciple of our sect?" As the green light faded, a slightly thin man wearing the Taiqing Gate disciple costume asked loudly.
"I'm Liu Ming of Fallen Serene Peak." Liu Ming raised his eyebrows and replied.
"The Sect said that a new disciple is coming, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. This is the Black Peak Valley, it's not good to stay here for a long time. Let's talk as we walk. "The thin man urged anxiously and threw an identity nameplate over.
Liu Ming caught the token, checked it, and looked at the other party carefully. After confirming that he was indeed a Taiqing Gate disciple, he nodded.
So the two rose into the air at the same time and quickly left this dim valley.
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