Under the underworld, there was silence, without any sound, and some figures were passing by, looking like ghosts in the mist, the mist was confused, obscuring their figures and flashed again from time to time.

This is a silent area, and there seems to be nothing around them, but everyone holds their breath, because as soon as they open their mouths, water will appear out of thin air and sink into their mouths.

This is under the yellow spring, a silent place.

Fortunately, he is a practitioner, but he holds his breath for a long time. If a mortal comes here, he is afraid that he will die after tens of breaths.

Some people opened their mouths and spoke, but were blocked, and the voice could not be heard. Some people sent their voices, and their spiritual consciousness was blocked, and their spiritual consciousness was shattered, and their faces were pale.

All contacts are isolated here and can only walk alone.

Fortunately, I can still see other people's actions.

Everyone gathered toward a certain place, and vaguely saw a vague figure in front of them.

Su Wendao no longer had the calmness she had before, but instead muttered to herself, as if she was looking for something, and seemed a little anxious, her lips trembled constantly, as if she was chanting a mantra.

A few people who were close to their lifetime approached him, but were shocked by the momentum that radiated. Su Wendao at this time was very different from the past.

They felt a chill from their souls, as if shrouded in a terrible aura.

They radiated their cultivation and finally determined the root of the cold air, which came from Su Wendao.

But in the blink of an eye, Su asked, disappeared, just deep in the mist in front of her.

Several figures behind suddenly launched their escape technique and shuttled through the space under the underworld, trying to capture Su Wendao's way.

In the rear, these young monks were cautious and seemed to be extra cautious, because just now some creature appeared and arrested a monk, and the monk would not resist at all.

At this time, Mu Ming's figure also appeared. Unlike others, others were shuttled into the eyes of the yellow spring, while Mu Ming was directly involved because the earth collapsed and the retreat was directly involved.

It seems that more than one entrance can enter here. At this time, some creatures outside the underworld also appeared here. Some cow heads and horse faces were close to Mu Ming, but they disappeared soon. The huge ghost aura on Mu Ming made these ghosts extremely afraid.

Mu Ming frowned. He couldn't help but be low-key at this time. At this time, the big dog carrying Mu Ming was in a strange state, as if he was evolving, his consciousness was in a mess, and his body was full of evil spirits. Except for Mu Ming, he was extremely hostile to everything.

A bull-headed and horse-faced face that was not open was approaching, but was swallowed by a whirlpool outside the big dog. For a moment, the breath disappeared.

At this time, many black vortexes appeared outside the big dog, one of which was cold and cold, and it seemed like a dead cave was devouring some strange substances outside.

When we arrived here, the big dog seemed to have changed, but the wooden name was allowed to change.

Even when he raised his hand, some dark force swept over and injected it into the big dog's body.

Not long after, Mu Ming saw the monks in the distance, but at this time they seemed to ignore others and were busy fighting for some flowers and plants.

There are fruits hanging in the void, and those fruits grow from brown vines. The vine only sees its stems and no roots, as if it is growing somewhere in the void, with its roots hiding its trajectory.

The fruits are fragrant, with black lines on them, and contain rich vitality, which seems to be incompatible with the place.

This is also the reason why these people snatch it.

Return the fruit!

This is the fruit eaten by the raw people. To be precise, it is the fruit eaten by those who are half dead and only half a life left. It is useful to everyone, no matter whether it is ordinary or even to high-level monks, but its effect is only good.

Therefore, although many people compete, some people give up just after a look. This thing may be very cherished by some people, but it is just a useless person to some people.

It is said that it is the return of Yang fruit, but it is just a name for this thing among ordinary people.

What those people pay attention to is some black grass that flashes from time to time.

Yinhun grass, also called Dinghun grass, some even call it Rebirth grass.

This grass contains strange Taoist rules, which seems to involve the power of creation. It was once a species born when the sky was opened, but later it fell into the underworld and took root, and disappeared from the world of life.

However, there are always people who are thinking about it, and those who come to the underworld, whether they leave their souls or are close to their lives, will come here to look for it.

But as Su Wendao said, this thing is highly toxic to the living, and half-dead is the norm in the future.

Just like the Centennial Pill found by Mu Mingxun back then, it is a poisonous thing, but it can prolong life, but it will be half a human and half a ghost in the future.

In the void, a grass appeared, not small, large, three feet in size, with nine leaves, and was pitch black all over, but it was a strange fragrance.

Someone rushed over, but the black grass disappeared, and there were only imprints in the void, with black light spots sprinkling, and the imprint disappeared.

But after a moment, it flashed not far away.

It turns out that this is a projection.

Some people continued to try to capture, but returned in vain.

It appeared again from time to time, but the black grass changed and was smaller. Some people looked at it and were extremely excited. After a moment, the black grass was covered with the void, and their color gradually changed.

"It was splitting, before it was a mark of Tao, but now it turned into substance!" Someone had read the records of this object and was extremely excited at this time.

First, the red grass appears, then orange, then golden, and finally, the colorful shines throughout the void.

And the original black disappeared.

At this moment, those people moved, and they kept shining, and each time they shone, there was something in their hands.

But strangely, when someone held more than a dozen grasses, some of the ghost grasses in his hand slowly disappeared transparently, and finally disappeared, with only one left in his hand.

"It seems that the rumors are true, every grass and soul is not many, no less."

Someone said to himself that he gave up his plan to continue snatching the ghost grass, but he did not dare to take this item.

Although this product is amazing, people know if what will happen if you take it here.

But it is only relatively speaking that some people who are close to their life spans took this thing and took it without hesitation. A black thunder suddenly appeared around them, tangling like a black snake. Their own temperament also changed. The original yang energy was hidden, and only the yin and cold were dissipated. Moreover, their vitality seemed to be recovering. As time spreads, the vitality gradually rose, and the life span was at least five hundred years longer.

However, some people shook their heads. This was to completely merge this Soul-Stationing Grass, so that Soul-Stationing Grass would take root in the soul and absorb the original Soul-Staring Grass. However, accordingly, Soul-Stationing Grass would also become his Soul-Staring Grass to make up for their short lifespan.

Mu Ming looked from afar and didn't get close. In fact, there were people here who paid attention to him, but the aura emitted from the big dog was extremely cold, and they thought it was Mu Ming who also took this product here.

After arriving here, everyone maintained a tacit understanding. Neither the three tribes nor the Shinto people took ruthless measures, and even if they were fighting for it, they would be the end.

The underworld is unknown to the three tribes, and is not the same for most people in the Shinto. Compared with the destination of the dead, the living make them feel closer.

Mu Ming just looked at it for a while and then slowly walked forward.

It is very wide, to be precise, there is no boundary, and the boundaries that cannot be seen are hazy mist and faint sounds that come from the depths of the soul.
Chapter completed!