"Haha, are you still thinking about Yin Ling Lu? How advanced can the Yin Ling Sect's childlike skills used to select disciples be?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "It's better than the skills you practice yourself."

"Yin Ling Lu is a stepping stone. Only with this stepping stone can I have the opportunity to join the Yin Ling Sect."

Yan Zhibei said calmly.

"I heard that you are not planning to start a mountain sect yourself."

Ning Qi smiled.

"With enough knowledge, I can do it."

Speaking of this topic, Yan Zhibei's expression became extremely solemn.

"Fengdu City, haha."

Ning Qi no longer paid attention to Yan Zhibei, but looked at the huge city in front of him. At this moment, the city gate was wide open, and souls were constantly coming in and out. More of them were the new ghosts who had just arrived in the underworld, with a trace of trace on their faces.

Uneasy and a little scared, I headed towards Fengdu City.

Every time a soul passes by Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, they will subconsciously stop and look at them, with a trace of greed in their eyes. However, their Qi and blood are too strong.

They didn't dare to take action at all.

"You see, if you are just curious to take a look, you can turn around and leave now. This hell is not a good place for us living people. We want to devour our souls, and our souls also want to devour us. If we encounter

Some hundred-year-old ghosts, or even thousand-year-old ghosts, are very difficult to deal with."

Yan Zhibei said calmly.

He was right, Ning Qi was indeed curious, but his curiosity was different from what Yan Zhibei imagined. Not only did he want to take a look, he also wanted to see the underworld thoroughly and see the four nobles with his own eyes.

What is the background of this person? By the way, let’s take a look to see if Old Man Xuanjian will be here. In this case, it will be impossible to leave the underworld in a short time.

"Let's go into the city."

Ning Qi smiled and walked towards the city gate.

Yan Zhibei looked at Ning Qi's back, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At the gate of the city, there stood a dozen evil ghosts holding spears and forks in their hands. Each one was about ten feet tall, and the aura on them was more than ten times stronger than those of the new ghosts. When the new ghosts entered the city, they were all trembling with fear and did not dare to fight with them.

They looked directly at each other, and when it was Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei's turn, the eyes of these evil ghosts became even more intense, which could also be said to be greedy.

"They are the evil ghosts of the Reincarnation Hall. They have rules and cannot attack us living people directly unless we devour our souls randomly here."

Yan Zhibei said with a smile to Ning Qi.

His voice was neither loud nor quiet, so the group of evil ghosts could naturally hear it. One of the evil ghosts let out a cold snort and stopped looking at the two of them.

Ning Qi smiled and nodded. The strength of these evil ghosts is at least equivalent to the seventh or eighth level of soul swallowing. Fengdu City uses them to defend the city, which is enough to prove that there are evil ghosts in Fengdu City that are at least equivalent to spirit-level existences, and even stronger.

!

"A hundred-year-old ghost is about the same as me, and a thousand-year-old ghost is called the Ghost King. Basically only Ancestor Nirvana can compete with him. There is a Ghost King in Fengdu City. If he is provoked, all the ghosts will be killed."

If we attack it, even Ancestor Annihilation will have a hard time leaving Fengdu City alive."

After entering the city, Yan Zhibeilu introduced Ning Qi to the distribution of power in Fengdu City.

In addition to the distinguished ghost king, there will also be some soul-devouring masters and spirit-level masters living in Fengdu City. These existences are basically the same as Yan Zhibei and Xiao Wuchang. They are all casual cultivators. If the disciples of the sect appear in the underworld,

They all travel in groups and rarely act alone!

"You tell me this, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to trick me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"If it's because of you that I provoke someone I shouldn't have provoked, wouldn't I be implicated by you?"

Yan Zhibei asked back.

"Too……"

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

After a pause, "The Reincarnation Hall is in Fengdu City?"

"Of course not. The underworld is very big. If we want to go to the Reincarnation Hall, we just can't go there. We will encounter evil spirits and be eaten by evil spirits on the way!"

Yan Zhibei smiled and said, "The Palace of Samsara is the center of the underworld. The closer you get there, the more powerful the evil ghosts will be. Even ghost king-level existences are not uncommon in the Palace of Samsara. You can only go to the Palace of Samsara by taking the Fengdu City."

Only the carriage with the flag of the Fengdu Ghost King can ensure safety on the road."

Ning Qi nodded noncommittally. At this moment, he noticed that there were several eyes that were different from those of the evil ghosts. He looked up and saw Xiao Wuchang, the leader, and five other beings who exuded strong energy and blood.

Looking at the two of them not far away.

"Xiao Wuchang, is this the ninth son of Emperor Yan you said?"

"It does seem to be a spirit-level existence."

"It's interesting. Under your nose, a spiritual master has appeared. If this happens, won't the Yan Kingdom be out of your control?"

"Out of my control?"

Xiao Wuchang sneered, his eyes falling on Yan Zhibei, "I wonder what kind of opportunity he got in the underworld to quietly reach the spiritual level. Are you interested in finding out?"

"Xiao Wuchang, you are just joking. Isn't this our purpose?"

Several people looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Immediately afterwards, six people, led by Xiao Wuchang, surrounded Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.

"Xiao Wuchang, what do you mean?"

Yan Zhibei glanced at the other party with a cold expression and said calmly.

"Your father doesn't even dare to speak to me like this, so what if you reach the spiritual level? These are all spiritual levels. There are six of us or the two of you, who has more right now?"

Xiao Wuchang looked at Yan Zhibei with a half-smile and said.

"Junior, tell me, what opportunities did you get in the underworld?"

The other five people said with smiles.

In their opinion, six spirit-level people faced off against two spirit-level people, and one of them must have been newly promoted, so the chance of winning was 100%!

"You want my chance?"

Yan Zhibei suddenly laughed.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. He felt that Yan Zhibei had gradually become more confident since he came to Fengdu City. Even if he tried to cover it up, Ning Qi still saw some clues.

"If you are sensible, hand it over yourself, lest we take action."

One person said.

Xiao Wuchang looked at Yan Zhibei with a smile and said nothing.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and then the souls on the street moved out of the way. Only a dozen beings riding the souls of wolf beasts rushed in front of everyone, and killed Ning Qi, Yan Zhibei, and Xiao Wuchang.

They were all surrounded.

The aura exuded by these beings was very strong, and each of them was no weaker than Xiao Wuchang and others. After Ning Qi saw the wolf beast soul, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Yan Zhibei, because the wolf beast soul was exactly the same as his.

"My son meets his adoptive father!"

Yan Zhibei glanced at Ning Qi lightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed in a certain direction. The knight riding the wolf soul made way for an old man in black robes.
Chapter completed!