The Great Compass of Destiny is his nemesis, and the consequences will be serious.

"Junior sister, what's going on? Why is she chasing after Immortal Ni Ze?"

Ling Yun walked out first, and happened to see the scene of the Underworld Saint chasing the immortal Ni Ze. He looked at the Underworld Sword Master and asked.

"It's not all because of you. I say Brother Ling, you should take it easy before you abuse a dog!"

When Huangquan Sword Master saw the Star Python coming out, he couldn't help but start joking.

"Well, I didn't expect that Brother Jian can also joke!"

Ling Yun was surprised that the Sword Master Huang Quan, who usually had a serious face, actually learned to make fun of them.

"Does this mean that people who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?"

Sword Master Huangquan smiled and asked.

"Haha, if you are envious, the Saint is actually pretty good."

Ling Yun is not joking, the Underworld Sword Master is also a very reliable person, and it would be a good thing if he can be with the Underworld Saint.

"Don't be ridiculous. As far as I know, the Saint's heart has always been with you. Let me tell you what you have gained during this period. Have you ever found the Immortal Grass?"

Although Saintess Huangquan said that she had long forgotten Gongyang Qingliu in the past, she had let go of Gongyang Qingliu, but she could not let go of Ling Yun. Although she did not admit this, others saw it.

But if she doesn't mention it herself, others won't gossip about it.

Otherwise, she would get angry if she was overheard.

Therefore, the Sword Master of Underworld did not dare to say much, because he could not defeat the Saint of Underworld.

"I found some. But it's not enough. I can't guarantee the success rate of refining the elixir! So I need to find some more."

Ling Yun currently owns at least ten immortal grasses, but they are obviously not enough for refining the heaven-defying golden elixir. Because Ling Yun has never refined this elixir before, so he has no confidence at all.

So he needs to find more Immortal Grass. This is one of the main ingredients of the Heaven-Defying Golden Pill.

"By the way, what's the situation like in the Thick Earth Ghost Domain?"

"The Ghost Emperor Huangtian has appeared and sent ghost messengers to look for you more than once."

"My lord! The ghost messenger from Houtu Ghost Palace is here again!"

Zhan Gu came over and said. Almost every three days, Zhan Tu Ghost City would send ghost messengers to inquire about Ling Yun.

"Let him come here!"

Ling Yun knew that Huang Tian Ghost Emperor wanted to borrow his power to help him regain the Thousand Earth Ghost Palace and fight against the Black Water Ghost Palace. The reason why he thought highly of him so highly was all because of the Huang Quan ancestor.

"You are Mr. Ling!"

This was not the first time that Gui Cha came here to look for Ling Yun. He was very familiar with the Underworld Sword Master and the others. When he saw Ling Yun, he took the initiative to ask before Ling Yun could speak.

"Exactly! Ghost Emperor Huang Tian asked you to come over to me! He is there now!"

Ling Yun was also eager to see Huang Tian Ghost Emperor because it was agreed before that as long as he helped Huang Tian Ghost Emperor escape from danger, Huang Tian Ghost Emperor would lend him the Pure Land for cultivation.

After passing the Red Flame Ghost Palace and his party, he was now eager to seek a breakthrough.

"The Ghost Castle of Burial King Mountain!"

The ghost emperor didn't dare to neglect him! Ling Yun was the person that the ghost emperor wanted to invite over and over again, and he was definitely not someone he could offend, so he treated Ling Yun with great respect.

"Take me to him!"

"Yes! Mr. Ling, please..."

The ghost messenger walked in front and took Ling Yun to Burial King Mountain. This mountain is where the tombs of the city gods of this ghost city are located. Although the ghost clan dies, the body returns to heaven and earth.

However, in order to commemorate the city emperors of the past dynasties, they built tombs for them in the Buried King Mountain. At the same time, a castle was built in the Buried King Mountain. In the past, this castle was the place where the Buried City God lived and enjoyed himself, and was also built by the Buried King.

Built by Tucheng Huang.

He was also the caretaker of the Burial King Mountain back then.

"Um!"

As soon as Ling Yun stepped into the Castle of the Buried King, he felt a strong gravity. He stepped out, and a deep footprint appeared on the ground.

"Huang Tian Ghost Emperor's power is indeed powerful!"

Earlier on the Five Color Mountain, Huangtian Ghost Emperor's power was blocked, and that palm could not exert one-tenth of its power. Ling Yun could not judge at all the extent of Huangtian Ghost Emperor's power.

At this moment, Ling Yun could probably tell that the power of Huang Tian Ghost Emperor was definitely higher than that of Chi Zhantian. With strength alone, he could definitely defeat Chi Zhantian.

Click, click

After ten feet, Ling Yun had to burst out with strength, otherwise he wouldn't be able to walk at all.

"Uncle Lu, you said he can withstand several percent of my father's strength!"

Huang Li and Judge Lu were also in the Burial King's Castle at this time.

"Twenty percent, at most 20%. He is only equivalent to a fifth-level ghost immortal, and the sword cultivator's own strength is not strong. If he can withstand 20% of the ghost emperor's gravity, it is already very good."

The power released by Huang Tian Ghost Emperor was not aimed at Ling Yun. It was only a covering power. But even so, it was already pretty good that the fifth-level ghost immortal could withstand one or two achievements.

"Uh! Hehe, that guy was very arrogant when I saw him earlier. It would be fun if my father directly suppressed him."

Huang Li recalled that when he saw Ling Yun in the Five Color Mountains, Ling Yun looked like an equal to his father, and felt unhappy. His father was a ghost saint, and he was also a ghost emperor. Even if the tiger fell to Pingyang,

It's not a ghost that can be compared with it.

"This kid is really not simple. With 10% of this emperor's power, he actually walked ten feet without falling down! How about 20%!"
Chapter completed!