"Welcome to the underworld." The ghost Houtu brought Fengyun Shang to the capital of Yinting. Seeing that Fengyun Shang was worried all the way, he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Houtu is a Taiyi monk.

Still alive, Hongjun and the others should be alive too."

Fengyun Shang nodded. Even though he said this, he was still very worried. After all, he was worried about more than just Hongjun. There were some people and some things that it was difficult to feel at ease without seeing them with his own eyes.

"Where is that place?" Feng Yun Shang followed the ghost Hou Tu into the city. Along the way, the two of them were walking at Feng Yun Shang's speed, so the time they spent together was not short. Feng Yun Shang was very concerned about this ghost Hou Tu.

I also have a lot of understanding of my character, so I speak more casually. If I'm too rigid and speak like a senior, I'll get beaten easily.

"Oh, there. It's a sea of ​​small souls." The ghost Houtu glanced at the direction Fengyun Shang was pointing and explained to him: "There will also be many ordinary ghosts living in the underworld city. We don't have it either.

It is convenient to drive them away. If these ordinary souls do not cultivate their minds, they will be broken at some point. Therefore, His Majesty and we joined forces to create a small soul sea in the underworld. Wait until this small soul sea

After it is filled, the soul fragments will be transferred to the nearby soul sea to prevent the capital from being eroded."

Feng Yun Shang climbed up to a building and looked towards the sea of ​​small souls. There were things similar to the mist he had seen before, floating up and down. After talking with the ghost Hou Tu along the way, Feng Yun Shang had already

I understand that this mist is the broken soul. If there is a powerful ghost cultivator who is willing to consume his own origin, he can actually put these soul fragments back together again with great magical powers. However, the gain outweighs the loss, so it is not a particularly important person.

, the soul is broken, no one with great supernatural powers is willing to do this. Even if the spread of the soul sea threatens the underworld, they are more inclined to transfer these fragments to the soul sea, or destroy them directly.

I don’t know why, in the soul sea, the corrosive power of these broken souls is suppressed severely, and the erosion speed is only about one-tenth of that in the outside world. Originally, the monks in the underworld thought that after the soul fragments gathered,

As a result, several soul seas were artificially created, only to find that the corrosive power not only did not weaken, but actually became stronger, so in the end we had no choice but to give up.

If not, these artificially created soul seas would eventually be swallowed up by the natural soul sea, which would cause quite a lot of trouble.

"Let's go, follow me to meet His Majesty first." The ghost Houtu stretched out his arm and caught Feng Yun Shang. Because they have no body, if ghost cultivators like them master their own spiritual energy well enough,

In fact, they can change their form at will. Just like when Feng Yun Shang and Ghost Hou Tu had just reduced their single amount, Hou Tu actually changed his own form.

"Okay." Feng Yun Shang pondered for a while. Since he has arrived at the territory of Yin Ting, he must pay a visit anyway. If he is just an ordinary genius of Yin Ting, he can leave without saying goodbye, but as Hongjun's disciple, Feng Yun

Shang can actually represent the diplomacy of a certain divine court, so even if he just wanders here accidentally, he still has to go see his host.

If there is nothing wrong with Shenting, Fengyun Shang can be more willful and just drag the ghost queen to send a greeting to the Ghost Emperor. But now, Shenting doesn't know what to do. Whether Fengyun Shang is going to inquire about the news, or

In order to find a backer for himself, he had to visit some ghost emperors.

However, everyone has a common goal that is almost impossible to achieve, so the Ghost Emperor should not embarrass Feng Yun Shang.

"Feng Yun Shang, the Lord of the Songnan Prefecture of Shenting and a disciple of Hongjun of the Sanqing Dynasty, pays homage to Your Majesty." Regarding Fengyun Shang's reception, the Ghost Emperor seemed more casual. He just used the spiritual energy of the underworld to condense some food, and then wrapped himself in a light garment.

She lay on the bed and met Fengyun Shang. Fengyun Shang didn't have any objections to this. The gap between the two was really too big. The Ghost Emperor was willing to squeeze out time to meet him. It was all because of Fengyun Shang.

The businessman's face has increased.

"Well, get back on your feet." The Ghost Emperor glanced at Feng Yun Shang and said casually. Feng Yun Shang thanked him and straightened his back. He was not a minister of the Yin Court, so when he saw the Ghost Emperor, he did not need to kneel down. It was just like in the mortal world.

At that time, when the ministers of one country arrived in another country and met the emperor, they would not kneel down and bow down. Instead, they would bow slightly and call themselves foreign ministers. If they were envoys, unless they were related to the country, they would not even kneel down.

There is no need to bow to show equality between the two parties.

Although Fengyun Shang is not an envoy, his status is destined. When he arrives at the Yin Court, he is actually playing the role of an envoy. Therefore, he cannot kneel down. He can only bow slightly to show respect for the Ghost Emperor.

"Sit as you like. The food in the underworld is not to your liking, and eating it will not be good for you, so I won't let anyone feed it to you. Just eat food condensed with spiritual energy. I think these are better than

The food in the underworld is more suitable for you." The Ghost Emperor sat up a little and said to Feng Yun Shang, who thanked him, then sat down, picked up a pastry with condensed spiritual energy, and put it in his mouth.

"You don't have to be so polite." The Ghost Emperor slapped him. He had a casual personality, and he was facing a little guy like Fengyun Shang, who was not a minister of the Yin Court, so he was even more casual. "Now

Among the three courts, yours is the one with the most red tape, and it makes ghosts worry just by looking at it."

Feng Yun Shang blinked his eyes a few times and said in a low voice that it was true. Seeing him like this, the Ghost Emperor let him go.

"The Divine Court has been destroyed." The Ghost Emperor also knew what Fengyun Shang was most worried about now, so he did not drag Fengyun Shang around and talked about it, but said it directly, "But the Divine Court is not considered a loss.

It was so tragic, except for the God Emperor who died in the battle, everyone should have survived."

"What about the people of Shenting?" After hearing this, Fengyun Shang put aside his worries about Hongjun and asked again.

"There should be no casualties. After all, the destruction of the Divine Court this time is a bit special. It is completely under the control of the Divine Emperor, and he should have a proper arrangement for the people. But occasionally, some accidents will happen, it is impossible
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