Chapter nine hundred and sixty-four, the ghost gate of the underworld
But just as he was about to take a step, Lin Fei stopped him again.
"By the way, uncle, I seemed to have seen the sect leader just now, and was surrounded by four or five ghost emperors under the abyss. If the sect leader dies, how can you ask us for me?"
"What?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes were full of incredible. Isn't the sect leader in the mountain protection formation? How could he be in the abyss? If the sect leader is trapped here, who will preside over the mountain protection formation...
The middle-aged man couldn't imagine the terrible consequences, so he hurried to the edge of the abyss and searched for the figure of the sect leader everywhere.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, you haven't told us yet. If the sect leader dies here, how can you ask us for me?"
The only little patience left by the middle-aged man was wiped out, and he was about to die and still wanted to ask for merit? Is this disciple sick?
"Shut up!" The middle-aged man was so upset that he turned around and shouted.
Well? Something seems to be wrong...
When I heard my scolding, why did this disciple laugh?
This thought flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and suddenly a scream came from the abyss.
"Ghost?" The middle-aged man was shocked. He realized that he had been so close to the abyss, and the two boys did not follow him at all, but instead became farther and farther away from him.
Finally escaped?
"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged man had only time to shout angrily, but he could not catch up because he had been trapped in the siege of dozens of ghosts.
I have to say that the middle-aged man's cultivation is indeed not weak. He led a group of disciples to withstand the siege of ghosts, and the effect was not a little better than that of Lin Fei and the others.
At this time, no matter how middle-aged people scolded each other, it was useless. Lin Fei and the others had already escaped...
"So you are delaying them." Listening to the screams behind him, Li Beixing suddenly realized that Lin Fei had deliberately met him, just to ask the middle-aged people to resist the ghosts for them.
Lin Fei did not respond, but looked at the grimace gate in front of him and frowned.
"It's indeed the ghost gate of the indifference..."
"What did you say? This thing is the ghost gate in the underworld?"
Hearing this, Li Beixing was shocked and hurriedly looked at the gate. As a true disciple of the weapon refining sect, he certainly knew the name of the ghost sect in the Yinfu, which was a peak in weapon refining...
According to legend, it was refined by three powerful Dharma figures. The materials alone used three iron essence mountains and countless treasures of heaven and earth, and were smelted in lava for a hundred years. During this period, hundreds of weapon refiners engraved the forbidden ghost patterns, which formed a huge and infinite ghost gate.
Once this door was forged, it was placed on the edge of a world, blocking millions of ghosts and protecting countless living people.
The question is, hasn’t that ghost gate in the underworld been lost for a long time? How could he be encountered by himself?
Lin Fei looked away, shook his head and said, "This place should be an illusion. Now we are in Xuanyin Sect, so we can see the Yinfu Ghost Sect..."
"Illusion? Xuanyin Sect?"
Li Beixing was stunned. He could understand the illusion, but didn’t Xuanyin Sect perish tens of thousands of years ago?
"Forget it, leave here first." Lin Fei had to say something, but there was a roar of ghosts behind him. Without any time to say anything, he quickly stepped into the gate.
Just as the two disappeared, the door behind them slowly closed, blocking countless ghosts behind them.
Behind the gate, there was a dark tunnel, which was at least ten thousand feet long. Lin Fei and the others walked for a stick of incense before finally seeing the light ahead.
Only then did they realize that they were in a mountain, but the mountain was completely hollowed out, like a hornet's nest, and there were countless roads outside the exit.
However, Lin Fei and the other two couldn't care about that much, so they went out first.
Just a few steps out of the tunnel, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, a sound came from the side...
"Which disciple are you? Where is Master Yang?"
The two disciples were guarding outside the gate. When they saw that Lin Fei and the others came out, they were obviously surprised. They looked them up and down a few times, their eyes full of confusion, and their hands were already pressed on the sword.
Feeling the scrutiny of the two, Li Beixing swallowed immediately. He really didn't expect that there were disciples here to guard it.
What's worse is that the two of them are foundation-building cultivation. It's like playing with their two qi-raising cultivators. Now they don't even have a chance to escape...
Li Beixing sighed in his heart, it seemed that he would die again...
But……
"We are disciples of the Sanyin Sect, hurry up and get out of here." Lin Fei frowned, as if he was very impatient.
"Sanyin Sect Disciple?" Hearing this name, the two disciples' expressions changed, they looked at Lin Fei a few times, with some suspicion in their eyes.
Lin Fei was not angry, but just sneered, and suddenly a little black light burst out in his hand, a mysterious character was flashing through the air, and then it flashed away.
Seeing the character appear, the two of them changed their faces and they quickly saluted and said, "Greetings to Senior Brother."
"Be more careful in the future and guard this place well." Lin Fei nodded and took Li Beixing away.
Li Beixing was already ready for his hard work, but suddenly he was stunned when he saw this scene, but as Lin Fei urged him, he quickly reacted and hurriedly followed.
In fact, it was not only Li Beixing who was nervous, but Lin Fei also breathed a sigh of relief in secret.
It seems that reading more books is always beneficial, and I don’t know when I will use them...
After the Xuanyin Sect was destroyed, countless classics were left out, and a lot of them were collected by Asking the Sword Sect. Lin Fei read them as idle books when he was idle, so he also knew about Xuanyin Sect.
These Sanyin Sects are a branch of Xuanyin Sect. They have always been a gathering place for genius disciples in Xuanyin Sect. The disciples in them may not have high cultivation, but their talents are all scary. They will have the opportunity to become true disciples in the future and have a very high status in the sect. Naturally, these guardian disciples dare not make things difficult for them.
The talisman he used just now was only condensed by special techniques, so it was used as a unique logo for the disciples of the Sanyin Sect. The old man mentioned this technique to him and asked him whether to promote it in the Sword Sect. But in the end, few people paid attention to it. Unexpectedly, it could be used now...
But even if I deceived the guard disciples, there were a lot of caves in front of me. How could I go? The ancient book did not record it in such detail.
"Let's go." Lin Fei frowned, and had to make up for his luck, and chose a random way to walk in.
It was quite smooth at first, but before I could walk far, a bloody smell suddenly came from the stone path.
"Get back!" Lin Fei's face changed and he quickly retreated.
Chapter completed!