Everyone drove their own flying swords, rode their horses, followed behind, and headed to the Zhangwang Palace together.

The terrain in the Netherworld Cave is rugged and the cave is winding. There are some sporadic ghosts appearing along the way, but when they see so many people, they avoid them from afar and hide.

The deputy general of the ghost soldier was always worried. Seeing a wandering soul flashing past, his head was three times widening, and he secretly complained in his heart: "It's over! Among them, there are inevitably spies sent by the Elephant Armor and the Black Tiger Ghost General. The matter of my guidance for foreign monks will sooner or later reaching the ears of these two ghost generals! By then, even if the Mold God behind him spared me, the two ghost generals would not let me go! Alas, it's hard not to both sides!"

Seeing that the ghost soldiers' deputy general was floating, his body staggered, and his speed of travel slowed down. He couldn't help but frown and said coldly: "What? Why don't you leave if you haven't seen the Zhangwang Palace?"

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"Let's go! Let's go!" The deputy general of the ghost soldier quickly cheered up and led the way honestly.

Ye Ling looked back at Zixuan, and sent a voice to him: "Is the ancestor's soul still in the King Zhang's Palace? Are there really two great ghost generals guarding there?"

Zi Xuan quietly dissipated the aura of the fairy, and showed a strange look in her eyes. She smiled and said to Ye Ling with a smile: "Report to Master, your ancestor of Wu is still in seclusion in the soul gathering array of King Zhang's Palace. As for the elephant armor and the black tiger, they have long become statues in the inner hall. I guess the soul body has been swallowed by the ancestor! There is no danger in the outer hall, and there are no treasures displayed in the empty space. However, the various beams, roofs and jade steps in the building of the hall are mostly made of spirit stones, which is quite valuable."

Ye Ling then realized that the ancestor's soul sneaked into the King Zhang Hall of the Nether Cave Palace, and turned his guest on the ground, in order to strengthen his soul body.

I think the number of demon corpses and ghosts collected by the Netherworld Cave over the years is so huge that it is suitable for the ancestors to practice.

Ye Ling said in his heart: "You must go to Zhangwang Palace to pay homage to the ancestor and report to him about the Ghost Street of the Ghost Street. It is a stronghold outside the Netherworld Cave Palace. Not only are there the remnants of the Netherworld Ghost Generals, but there are also many souls of the common people of the Wu Kingdom. It would be better if they could get the protection of the ancestor."

Under the supervision of everyone, the deputy general of the ghost soldier gritted his teeth and led them to the magnificent Zhangwang Palace!

It turns out that Zhangwang Hall is located on the island in the middle of the lake in the underground lake. There are iron cable pontoon bridges around it leading to Zhangwang Hall. The temple almost occupies the entire island in the middle of the lake. It looks like carved railings and jade-like, magnificent.

"This is the old ghost of the Netherworld? It's much larger than the Tongyou Hall built along the mountain! Why do I see that even the steps are shining with the light of spirit stones?"

The little Taoist Tong Yunxiu couldn't help but exclaim, in comparison, his small Taoist temple in Yuheng Villa is simply not worth mentioning!

Wang Shiyuan, who was driving the Wind Eagle, was full of vigilance and looked around, afraid that some water ghost troops would emerge from the lake where the River Styx gathered.

Liang Yuzhu also observed for a long time, but no sign of the enemy. She couldn't help but question: "Hey! Indigo-faced ghost head, didn't you say that there were two ghost generals guarding the King Zhang Palace? Why didn't you see half a ghost shadow on this iron cable pontoon bridge!"

The deputy general of the ghost soldiers was also puzzled. On weekdays, there were not only many ghost soldiers in front of King Zhang’s Palace, but also at the iron chain bridge.
Chapter completed!