True Immortal of the Netherworld

At the foot of Piaoyun Peak, the stone door to the different space was still wide open, and there was no one around.

Not long after, three figures appeared in the open space in front of the stone gate. They were Ning Tianqi and his party who had just arrived.

Yu Qingcheng looked at the opened stone door, turned around and said, "Senior brother, should we follow Old Master Lan's arrangement to guard and wait here, or should we go in now to seize the treasure."

Ning Tianqi smiled slightly and said: "The time has not come yet. How can we be the pawns of Old Master Lan in vain? Besides, we don't know the strength of the monks from the Southern Territory this time. We are here to wait and see. When the time comes, a group of hungry people will come." Wolf, isn’t it difficult to deal with?”

"What do you mean, senior brother?" After saying that, Yu Qingcheng took two steps towards Ning Tianqi.

"Let's find a place to hide first. It won't be long before the Southern Region monks will come here. Let these Southern Region monks enter here first. It won't be too late for us to choose the opportunity before entering." Ning Tianqi said.

"It's a good idea to let them fight like snipes and clams. But what if the people from the Yudao Sect get the treasure first?"

"Senior Sister Qingcheng, don't worry, the master of Guigu Hall has already sneaked in here first." Bai Shaojie said at the side.

"It turns out that you, senior brother, have made arrangements a long time ago. Senior brother is really smart and makes me like him more and more." Yu Qingcheng said charmingly, showing off her coquettishness with her charming demeanor. Although this Yu Qingcheng is no longer twenty-eight years old, she is still a first-class beauty.

When Ning Tianqi was seven or eight years old, he studied under the master Yu Cheng, and he and Yu Qingcheng were their childhood sweethearts.

Yu Qingcheng has always admired his senior brother Ning Tianqi, but Ning Tianqi regarded Yu Qingcheng as his younger sister. As fate would have it, Ning Tianqi later became a couple with Lin'er's mother in the Southern Territory. After returning to Tiangui Sect, Yu Qingcheng actually clamored to become sisters with Lin'er's mother and to be Ning Tianqi's concubine. Later, Lin'er's mother went into seclusion for some reason, and the matter was shelved.

Ning Tianqi observed the surrounding terrain and then said: "The hillside opposite is a good place to hide. You can see the situation here at any time."

The three people turned into phantoms and disappeared from the spot. After a while, they arrived on the opposite hillside.

Bai Shaojie took out a yellow talisman and raised his hand to throw it. The talisman exploded in the wind, turning into a large piece of light mist that enveloped the three people's figures.

Looking towards the hillside from the position of the stone gate, the figures of the three people could no longer be seen. Even the consciousness was deflected by the interference of the spiritual mist, and it was impossible to detect the location of the three people for a while.

Not long after, four more people came to the stone gate. One of them was Rong Ming, riding a gray wolf about ten feet tall.

Among the other three people, one was a muscular young man wearing a tiger skin skirt. One is a girl wearing a white dress. The edge of her dress is dotted with a number of snow-white fluff balls. She is petite and cute. The bright eyes are as blurry and deep as moonlight, and they are very beautiful. The last person was a middle-aged monk with a round body and tall stature, with a wisp of beard under his plump face.

The young man in the tiger skin skirt looked at the opening of the passage, and then said: "It seems that the people from the Yudao Sect have already got in first. Should we chase after them?"

"It's better to let Ying'er explore the opponent's situation first, and it won't be too late for us to make plans." said the older, fat monk.

"It doesn't matter how many people there are, we'll just go in and be afraid of them." Rong Ming said with slightly rounded eyes.

"Brother Rong, don't be anxious. Wait until I cast a spell to find out the situation before taking action again." The girl in white said softly.

After saying that, the girl in white made the formula with one hand and chanted the formula in her mouth. A flash of white flashed in the bright eyes, and his eyes turned and slowly scanned around the stone door.

After a while, the girl collected her skills and said: "I'm afraid there were at least six Yuanhun realm monks here just now, and there may be a seventh person. I don't feel very clear. Brother Youfeng, it's up to you to make the decision."

The tall and fat monk among the four listened with a dignified expression, and then said: "There are actually six or seven people. According to previous investigations, it is impossible for Yudao Sect to have so many Yuanhun realm monks appear at the same time. Here, I am afraid that the monks from the Tiangui Sect are also among them. It may be a fierce battle for the four of us to enter rashly." After saying that, he looked at the other three people.

"Elder Mudi, you are usually fearless in the Southern Territory, so why are you so cautious today? We are not going in now. When the people from the Yu Dao Sect find the treasure first, it will not be so easy to take it back." It's easy. I believe that even if the strength of the four of us is not enough to defeat the opponent, we can hold them for a while and wait for help to arrive," Rong Ming said seriously.

After listening to this, Mu Di Youfeng looked at the other two people. Then he said: "Shan Yue and Ying'er, what do you think?"

"It's my first time in Tuoba Shanyue to come to the Northern Territory, and I will obey the elders' arrangements." The young man in the tiger skin skirt replied.

"Brother Rong Ming is right. I, Linghu Ying'er, really want to see the capabilities of the Yuanhun Realm monks in the Northern Territory." The girl in white said seriously.

"Since everyone agrees, we can't miss this opportunity. Let's go in." Mu Di Youfeng said.

Four figures disappeared in the passage in a flash.

…

Not long after, Ning Tianqi and the others appeared outside the stone gate again.

"The cultivation of these four Southern Territory monks are all in the Soul Realm. The Southern Territory has really mobilized considerable combat power to seize the treasure this time." Ning Tianqi said.

"The Taoist friends who entered the Yu Dao Sect earlier are very busy now," Bai Shaojie said.

"They are fighting like snipes and clams. Let's just be fishermen for a while. Old Master Lan is so sorry." After Yu Qingcheng finished speaking, he let out a chuckle.

Ning Tianqi waved his hand and was the first to rush into the passage, followed closely by Yu Qingcheng and Bai Shaojie. In the blink of an eye, the three figures disappeared into the passage.

In a different space. An endless sea of ​​sand.

On a sand dune, three people were standing.

They are a bookish scholar in gray robe, a young man in blue brocade robe, and a girl in skirt. It was Ji Wuhen, Lu Qian and Baili Qing who had entered the different space.

"Looking at the situation, I'm afraid this is not a place to hide treasure. It should be a defensive formation. Let me cast a spell to test the reality first."

After Ji Wuhen finished speaking, he unfolded the ancient scroll in his hand, and a scent of bookish fragrance slowly spread from it. There was no word on the opened book, only a deep blank. Next, Ji Wuhen moved his finger and used the pointing pen to sketch several times on the scroll. Suddenly, a handsome character "horse" appeared on the scroll.

"Go!" With a clear shout, the word "horse" on the scroll jumped up with a faint ink light. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a black horse with four hooves and ran towards the sand sea on the opposite side.

Suddenly, where the horse passed, waves of sand rolled, and a giant hand of yellow sand, five or six feet in size, rose from the waves. The big hand slapped the horse hard, and with a loud bang, it was buried in the sea of ​​sand, leaving only circles of sand marks in place.

In an instant, the entire sand sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"This sea of ​​sand is indeed a defensive formation. If we don't find a way out, we will waste too much time if we forcefully break through this formation. Moreover, this formation is extremely mysterious, and even my unique Zi Xun Technique cannot detect it. Its real main space is located. Unfortunately, the secret scrolls kept in Yudao Sect only contain a few sentences about this place, and there is no detailed layout of the formation here." Ji Wuhen, who was dressed in gray robes, felt helpless. said.

"I'm afraid this is also the preparation of the senior in the sect who is afraid that the secret scroll will be leaked. If the first one to enter this place is not a disciple of our Yudo Sect, he will definitely be trapped by this endless sea of ​​sand." He was dressed in blue. Lu Qian, who was wearing a brocade robe, said.

"Two senior brothers, don't worry. Elder Lan gave me something to help us find the correct direction before we set off." With that said, Baili Qing took out a simple wooden hairpin.

The workmanship of this hairpin is minimalist, with a light wood-yellow luster all over its body, making it look plain and ordinary.

"This hairpin was left by the senior in the door. It should be able to sense where the Lord is."

After Bailiqing finished speaking, she held the wooden hairpin in her palm. Sakura opened her mouth and blew a breath of essence onto her hairpin. The hairpin flashed with inspiration and spun in his palm. After a moment, the pointed end of the hairpin pointed in one direction and started to vibrate.

Baili Qing carefully put away the wooden hairpin and said, "It should be in that direction."

"It seems that senior has already made arrangements." Ji Wuhen finished speaking with a look of respect on his face.

"In that case, let me lead the way." Lu Qian said.

"Then there's Junior Brother Lao Lu." Ji Wuhen said.

Lu Qian spread out his left hand, and dozens of black and white chess pieces appeared in his palm. Then he threw it towards the yellow sand in front of him, and many black and white chess pieces disappeared into the yellow sand on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qian stretched out his left hand, and a simple chessboard two feet square appeared in his palm.

Lu Qian held the chessboard in his left hand and walked in front. Ji Wuhen and Baili Qing followed closely behind.

Lu Qian's eyes were fixed on the situation in the sea of ​​sand.

Not long after, a huge sand palm blocked the path of the three of them.

Lu Qian's right hand moved quickly towards the chessboard. The next moment, several black chess pieces appeared out of thin air around the huge sand palm.

"Jie!"

The black chess piece flashed with inspiration and moved flexibly, surrounding the huge palm of sand. Circles of silver runes were constantly glowing on the surface of the black chess piece. For a moment, the transmission of spiritual power between the huge sand palm and the sea of ​​sand was blocked by the silver runes.

"carry!"

Several white chess pieces appeared at the bottom of the huge sand palm, and then spun violently. The rotating chess piece was as sharp as a sword, cutting off the huge sand palm from the wrist. With a roar, the huge sand palm turned into a pool of yellow sand and fell to the ground.

Just like that, the huge sand palms blocking the road were defeated one after another by the black and white chess pieces controlled by Lu Qian.

The three of them were unstoppable along the way.