In the underworld, the living will not exist.

However, this place has become a paradise for ghosts and zombies. You can see all kinds of ghosts coming and going everywhere, and they are talking and even trading like strangers.

But the things they trade are not something that ordinary people can use.

What kind of soul soil in the underworld, wood in the secluded forest.

The most popular one is fresh flesh and blood, especially human flesh and blood. Once sold, they will be frantically snapped up.

Whether it is a turnaround ghost or a one-eyed ghost, these hundreds of ghosts who rushed out of the underworld have different desires for human flesh and blood.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Ghost Kings of Several Rods and the commander of the zombie King Xuan Kui, these ghosts would have already begun to fight wildly in order to compete for human flesh and blood.

"Ao!"

"roar!!"

Taking advantage of the night, there are zombies on the hills swallowing and spitting the moonlight.

Leading by a zombie who has almost turned into a living human body, it is the famous group of corpses worshiping the moon.

However, the rare scene in the past has now become an ordinary daily life in this northern ghost land.

Even if they turn into ghosts, they know very well who brings the benefits of all this.

So even though the war between the Northern Expedition Army and the Northern Kingdom had already filled the lives of countless ghosts, they continued to join them one after another.

Not much intelligence has made these ghosts and zombies more willing to move in the same direction.

...

“Super~Super~”

In the street late at night, on the branches on the roadside, the three-eyed ghost crows shouted in a low voice, with red eyes, both bright and dark in the darkness.

The former glorious and luxurious Jinghua City has become even more gloomy and quiet.

There was no vitality of living creatures ringing, and even the old buildings seemed to have taken the traces of life and became dim and dirty.

‘Da da, da da’

The sound of the beating sound came here, just like the Jinghua City where only the afterglow remained, a soap-colored beating man with only the phantom was wandering back and forth.

White bones were everywhere in the streets, and you could vaguely hear the wailing of the tragic dead.

It was originally a place with heavy yin, but now it has turned into an underworld, which has nourished countless ghosts.

Not to mention in the center of the Purple Gold Palace in Jinghua City, a gate that emits a bright moon luster is constantly spreading with purple light, sweeping across the entire Jinghua City over and over again.

‘Pu Linlin~’

I don’t know what kind of ghost flew past the sky, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Until it landed in the center of the entire Jinghua Ghost Town, a figure like a living person stretched out his fingers, and then a bird with external information fell on its fingertips.

"Squeak squeak ~"

A few clear crys were almost the only sound in the entire Jinghua City, and all the information was quickly transmitted back.

"Has it been unblocked? But is there a strange existence?"

A different look appeared, and a faint voice sounded.

"Interesting, the gods and Buddhas in the sky have been running for three hundred years. Can there be unexpected variables appear?"

The purple light shone through the entire hall. The figure sitting on the top seemed to represent the sins of heaven and earth, and turned into a phantom of a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and then suddenly restrained.

"It's started again?"

The figure sitting alone whispered, and then the entire Jinghua City seemed to be trapped in the stagnation of time and space!

...

The wind stopped at this moment, and the moonlight was blocked outside Jinghua City. It was not until a long time later that everything seemed to return to normal.

"The time interval for backlash is getting shorter and shorter..."

The burly figure spoke as if a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

"That's his choice!"

Next to the burly figure, one of the figures responded softly.

"But we have to step up, otherwise not only will his backlash be unable to suppress it, but the whole...!"

Before he finished speaking, a terrible thunder sounded.

"Click!!"

A purple-blue muffled thunder fell down and hit the left side of the burly figure, igniting an inextinguishable flame.

Even the entire area of ​​the underworld has been restored to its initial state of rebirth.

"It's not the time to appear yet!"

The burly figure roared at the heaven without any fear, then looked at Jinghua City in the distance, and fell into silence again.

...

The Wushui River and the Minjiang River Basin are also the core points of today's competition between the north and the south.

Since the current President of the Northern Expedition Army was in charge, the counterattack situation of the Northern Expedition Army has been fiercer every day, as if it is a trend to regain this core targeting the North and South hubs.

But only the president who looked calm and had always believed in saving the Central Plains knew in his heart that he was just forcing himself to hold on!

"The Taoist true lords have no news yet?"

As the peak martial artist at Chunyang, he was able to suppress the Northern Expedition Cabinet. On the one hand, he was a superb military deterrent, and on the other hand, he was also a Taoist supporter.

However, this support completely disappeared not long ago, and the real helmsmen of the Taoist sect suddenly disappeared from the world, with no news!

Therefore, as president, Zhong Shan realized how weak the Northern Expedition Army is today!

There is no Taoist true lord who can fight against the five ghost kings and Xuan Kui in the north. Even if he and two other peak warriors can fight against three such existences, the other strong men will be enough to defeat the entire Northern Expedition Army in one fell swoop!

Lin Shi, who was regarded as his successor, shook his head. The entire Northern Expedition Cabinet knew the news, and as the successor to the position of the president, he naturally knew it too.

Even he did it himself to secretly search for news about the Taoist true lords everywhere.

Unfortunately, no matter where I traveled, even if I went deeper into the core of the Northern Ghost Kingdom, I found no clues.

"At that time, those true lords said that they wanted to join forces to investigate a shocking inside story, and there will be no news from now on. Will it be..."

Lin Shijun's face showed a little hesitation.

"No, as their identities, even three hundred years ago, they were still big figures in the Immortal Class. If they really fell, they wouldn't be so silent. It seems... they still went to investigate those two taboos!"

Zhong Shan exhaled in a deep voice, and incredible flashed in his eyes. After all, the few true lords joined forces, and even the gods and Buddhas could not stop them when they were alive, but now they all fell into difficulties.

‘It seems that that’s really a big trouble!’

"Now we need to improve our internal strength as soon as possible. Is there any land immortal in the Taoist sect who is expected to break through to the realm of the True Lord?"

"Or, is there anyone in our military that is not far from the peak of Chunyang?"

Lin Shi smiled bitterly.

"Do you still don't know?"

This is not the first time that this matter has been mentioned. Both within the Taoist sect and the military have screened it several times. All the resources that can be broken through have been sent.

But there is no sign of another true king-level figure yet, it is actually very simple.

Such existences can not only be piled up by resources. If they can make breakthroughs, they would have made breakthroughs long ago, and there would not be any signs of breakthroughs at this time.

If there is no breakthrough, it is not enough tempering and it will take a long time to accumulate and complete. Resources cannot be accumulated in the most critical step, at most it is just acceleration.

Then Lin Shi thought of something, hesitated for a moment and submitted a copy of the mansion to Zhong Shan.

"But a message was sent from Maoshan, maybe..."

Zhong Shan picked up the newspaper, looked at it for a few times and his eyes lit up slightly.

"now..."
Chapter completed!