It drives downstream from the Liuyang River, turns into a tributary of the Han River, and goes straight through Bailing Gorge and Tongqu Gorge.

The ferryman's fishing boat flew up the river like an arrow, and finally entered an increasingly narrow canyon.

At this time, the rock walls on both sides of the river became taller and taller, and the light at the crack above became more and more distant. The brightness all around became lower and lower. Gradually, the sky seen from the top was like a line, and the fishing boat was like a ferry entering hell.

Carry Shanhou deep into the dark underworld.

"The sky and the earth exist in layers. The lower part is yin, the upper part is yang, the lower part absorbs yin to death, and the upper part connects to yang for life."

Shanhou gently shook his folding fan and said in amazement, "Even if this is not the first time I've seen it, I can't help but admire the vision of the person who chose the site. The strange terrain and wonderful creation of this place are really amazing."

The impression given to outsiders by the Netherworld Sect has always been that of a dead atmosphere, with more dead people than living people. Just like the current river leading to the Netherworld Sect, the environment is gloomy and the undercurrent is turbulent. If a casual person accidentally drives into this river

, that is the fate of shipwreck and death. This river is like the River of Forgetfulness leading to the underworld, bringing deep death and despair.

But Shanhou can see that the terrain here is divided into layers of yin and yang, between life and death. The deeper the death energy below, the stronger the vitality above. Under that line of sky, there is the underworld, but on the line

Above the sky, there is a paradise on earth.

And the one that connects the underworld and fairyland...

'This is the tree.'

The Shanhou looked towards the end of the river, where a towering tree rose from the ground, its crown reaching straight to the sky. It was like a building tree in myths and legends, connecting to the Nine Netherworld below and reaching the Nine Heavens above.

The yin and yang energy of life and death are absorbed by this towering tree, and unpredictable creation is brewing in the tree.

'Ten years ago, I came here for the first time. Although the tree was tall at that time, it was not so tall. It mainly relied on its roots and vines to absorb the yin and yang energy of life and death. But now...

··'

Shan Hou lowered his eyes so as not to show the shock in his eyes, but the frequency of shaking the folding fan in his hand was unconsciously faster.

In ten years, this tree seems to have lasted thousands of years. The original height of several tens of feet has grown ten times without even realizing it. Looking at the height, it must have reached thousands of feet.

As for the tree trunks, let alone that, the wide land at the end of the river was completely blocked by dark green tree trunks, and the majestic palaces on the ground were so insignificant in front of this towering tree.

'People from the Nether Sect always say that the main altar is not here. Maybe in the past, the main altar of the Nether Sect was not here, but now, even if this place is not the main altar, it is more important than the main altar.'

Shanhou knew how strange this terrain was. I am afraid that even after searching the whole world several times, it would be difficult to find such a place where life and death are layered and separated between Yin and Yang. The Nether Sect has focused its energy here for the past ten years. Now this place is more

I don’t know how much more important the general altar is.

"Boom."

The fishing boat docked and made a deep sound. The ferryman opened his old eyes slightly, looked at the silent palaces, and said: "Go in, you should know the way."

"It's time for the ferryman." Shanhou said politely.

This ferryman seems to be just a boatman, but in fact his status in the Nether Sect is higher than that of Yin Wushang, and of course his strength is the same.

Shanhou dared to be angry with Yin Wushang, but he didn't dare to do this to the seemingly weak old man.

After landing on the shore, Shanhou went directly up the black stone steps and walked to the square in front of the palace complex.

What is surprising is that even if an outsider like Shanhou comes here, there is still no breath of living people here. There are only two rows of Yin soldier statues standing on both sides of the main road in the huge square. Other than that, there is nothing else.

things.

The Shanhou walked along the main road facing the Yin soldiers' statues and walked straight to the first palace.

"Shan Hou."

Yu Lei, wearing a high crown and a yin-yang robe, suddenly appeared in front of the palace, "What do you want from here?"

"Don't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Shanhou said with a smile, "This is not the way to entertain guests, Lord Yulei."

The Netherworld Sect's palace is very mysterious. At the beginning, Shanhou was also blocked outside and could not enter the palace. Today he wanted to try to enter the palace, but he was still blocked in front of the palace.

"What is in the palace? Is the leader of your Nether Sect who never appears in it?" Shanhou asked curiously.

Yu Lei looked at him deeply and said, "If you want to stay here, then go in."

As he said that, he also gave way to the road.

"Haha, you're just kidding," Shanhou waved his hands repeatedly, "I haven't lived enough yet, so why would I want to stay here? God Lord Yulei really has no sense of humor and can't even hear the joke."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Shanhou's face became serious, "God Lord Yulei should also know that our Tiangong Thunder King and Fenghou are trapped in Daxuan. Today, I am here to ask for help from you."

"With you Shanhou here, Thunder King, it's not easy for Feng Queen to escape back to Daxia?" Yu Lei said lightly.

This Lord of the Mountains may only receive a beating in a head-to-head confrontation that is worthy of praise, but when it comes to other heretics and secret techniques, there are very few people who can be more difficult to deal with than him.

With Shanhou operating it, even the seriously injured Thunder King and Feng Queen might be able to escape, let alone the rumors that Thunder King has taken away the Shennong Ruler.

"Haha, if Guang returns to Daxuan, I still have some ideas, but the Thunder King's Thunder Sword is still in Daxia, and he refuses to leave without getting the Thunder Sword." Shanhou said.

"That's right," Yu Lei nodded, "But what does it have to do with the Netherworld Sect? What does it have to do with me?"

You, Shanhou, just want to teach You Ming to be a thug for you, which is quite a beautiful thought.

"Don't say that. We are all allies, and it is our duty to help each other." Shanhou rubbed his hands and said with a smile on his face.

However, his smile was of no use. Yu Lei looked unmoved and had no intention of replying.

The idea of ​​allies is a bit too much. The two parties only cooperated once ten years ago, and then parted ways. The Nether Sect even dug a corner and recruited Yin Wushang, the former second master of the Water Department, to the Nether Sect.

Besides, for an evil sect like the Nether Sect, how much money are allies worth? Everything has to be based on profit.

Shanhou talked for a long time, but when he saw that Yu Lei was still unmoved, he smacked his lips twice and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I have shown my trump card. As long as you are willing to help, I can send a message to the Nether Sect, and one of you

The news I’ve been craving.”

"Oh?" Yu Lei stretched out his hand and said, "Say."

"What the Nether Sect has always wanted is an object and a person. The object is a prescription, and this prescription has been identified by you as belonging to the Five Poison Sect. Therefore, in these years, you have kept quiet and have been secretly operating on the Western Shu Road. And the whereabouts of that person

, I am aware of it."

Shanhou gently shook his folding fan with a calm look on his face.

"It seems that you know a lot, Shanhou." Yu Lei looked at Shanhou deeply.

"Everywhere, the Imperial Master has an eye as bright as a torch and a clever plan, and the Lord of the Mountains dare not take the credit." The Lord of the Mountains said with a smile.

"Xiao Mian..."

Yu Lei chewed the name in his mouth and said: "I will ask the Hundred Ghost Hall and the Thousand Corpse Hall to help you. But no matter success or failure, you have to inform me of that person's news, otherwise the Nether Sect will not hesitate to

Be the enemy of Daxuan.

Ten years ago, our sect poisoned the Daxia army with corpse poison, killing one hundred thousand elites. Today, ten years later, our sect does not mind letting the people of Daxuan try this method."

"God Lord Yu Lei is joking. Honesty is the basis of cooperation. We will never break our promise." Shanhou said with a smile.

He really didn't intend to break his promise, because he knew that what Yu Lei said was not a threat, but a real action. Human life is not valuable to the Nether Sect, and these people have no reverence and respect for life.

Ten years ago, if the Nether Sect had not poisoned those 100,000 elites, Daxia would not have been defeated so miserably that even the inner roads of Guan Guan were cut off.

"Then go ahead."
Chapter completed!