The meeting is temporarily over, we must figure out everything and aim directly at the bottom of the sea. To carry out such a huge exploration, both sides must be prepared.

The living room needs to prepare submarines and marine experts with deep diving, while Qin Ye... needs strength.

He would never dare to underestimate a force that had not even been discovered by the second generation. Under the deep sea of ​​ten thousand meters, the Duke would not be able to withstand the pressure. In addition, a marine giant beast lurking in the deep sea at any time. If something happened to the submarine, he must ensure that he could come back alive in the deep sea of ​​ten thousand meters.

He needs strength at the Yama level.

After saying goodbye to Mo Changhao, he immediately returned to the underworld through the Yan Luo Seal. The robin flew out and rushed to meet Zhao Yun.

As for the above Yama, all parts of China were only a short distance away, and soon Zhao Yun arrived.

"Sir." Zhao Yun stepped in and bowed to the top floor of Pengqiu Port Customs.

Qin Ye stood in front of the window and saw from here that there was an endless sea surface. The kelp in the underworld had a trace of black. What was shining under the sunlight was not the fine golden light like the world, like shattered glass. Instead, it was like a whole piece of black jade, magnificent and vast.

Qin Ye was the only one on the top floor. He looked out the window with his hands behind his back. The sea breeze blew in from the window, with a trace of fishy smell and the freshness of rain and dew. He didn't say anything, as if he was immersed in this magnificent scroll. After five seconds, he slowly spoke: "You said... how many unknowns are hidden under the sea?"

Zhao Yun stood up and pondered for a moment, saying, "I won't know."

"The sea area is the most mysterious place in the underworld. Because there is no electricity, the cornerstone of technological development, and there is no alternative energy, it is impossible to develop submarines like the world of the world. The Fujun enters the deep sea at most 7,000 meters, which is already the limit. Yama can enter the deep sea of ​​10,000 meters. However, there are only 120 Yujun and a dozen Yama in the underworld in China. Each of them has extremely complicated affairs, so from ancient times to the present, there has been no exploration of the sea area."

Brush... The cold sea breeze in the underworld suddenly blew in, and the windows clattered, blew Qin Ye's long hair and clothes fluttered up, and fell like crow wings.

“Not once?”

"There are... first and second generations who sent Yan Luo to explore. The city king and the equal king all came to the deep sea 10,000 meters away. The last one would not have this opportunity. It is said that... it is very different from the world of the world."

"In the sea of ​​the underworld... it is said that there are no large marine creatures. The terrain is flat, but there are many ghosts in the sea. This is closely related to the world of the world. Throughout history, countless merchant ships and warships have gone to sea in all dynasties. Their bodies and souls are not on land and cannot go through the passage of land or city gods. At most, the underworld can only open a gate of hell on some islands. This has led to most unjust souls being homeless. In the long run, the unjust souls in the sea do not know the geometry of their existence."

"In history, the underworld has been wiped out three times in total, and the Yin spirit aggregates approaching Yan Luo will be discovered every time. However... the last time was hundreds of years ago..."

Qin Ye nodded gently, supported his hand on the windowsill, and said lightly: "Follow me to the bottom of the sea?"

The answer should be natural, however, Zhao Yun sighed and bowed: "Sir, I'm afraid... I will not be able to accompany you this time. Or at most you can only accompany the borders."

"Why?"

"Do you still remember the last mission? Send your invitation to the kings of Hell from all over the world to ascend the throne and watch the ceremony?"

Qin Ye understood.

Like the second generation, the King of Hell should not interfere in the underworld at will. This is a power that exceeds this world. Even if the second generation is so awesome, there are only two choices in the end: destroy this world, or leave yourself.

The way of heaven is like a precision machine. A change occurs, whether good or bad, as long as it is not expected, it must be erased. If it cannot be done, it would rather be broken than to be completely broken.

Zhao Yun had already intervened in too many local affairs last time. If it weren't for him, the last throne ceremony would have attracted suspicion from all sides, and even delegations from various countries knocked on the door, strictly ordered China to open the door. Because of his appearance, the situation was calm and there was no sound.

At the same time... it also interferes with the development of the underworld.

"Sir, you will feel that the way of heaven is like an ever-changing eye. Its eyes are always on every evil and evil spirit. I can't hide my last action... I can feel that a strong gaze is always paying attention to me. If I continue to act rashly, I am afraid... the lesson of the second generation is right in front of me."

Qin Ye sighed.

It is not convenient to listen to it. Its injuries have not healed. The several consecutive attacks were all instantaneous explosions. It does not have the capital to continue fighting, and it is the limit to be able to fight in the posture of Yama for ten minutes. This time... if it is under ten thousand meters deep, it is definitely not enough to encounter any danger!

He had never had any active demand for official positions, but at this moment, he was extremely eager for the position of Yan Luo.

"Accompany me to the national border." He took a deep breath, waved his long sleeves and turned around: "After coming back, go to the six realms of reincarnation."

"Yes!" Zhao Yun said with a hint of excitement: "Sir... are you finally ready to advance to Yan Luo?"

Qin Ye licked his lips: "Yes..."

"Only your own strength is the real strength."

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The sea water in the underworld is difficult to penetrate through the sun.

Entering the sea from Pengqiu Port, there will be no sunshine under the water for five or six meters, and it will be pitch black. A sea is separated by a huge ship, and there are still a huge ship on the sea surface. Di Ting is lying on the bow of the ship. There are thousands of ghost soldiers around. According to the plan, every twenty minutes, Qin Ye's robin will fly out to report the message. If it exceeds five minutes, Di Ting will activate the Yan Luo Seal to suck the seabed at any cost to ensure the safety of the King of Hell.

Under the sea, Qin Ye and Zhao Yun's figures were wrapped in the yin energy and rushed down very quickly. They rushed over five hundred meters in an instant, but the further they went down, the slower they were. The surroundings were like ink, and they could not see their five fingers.

"It's indeed something strange." In the power of the official, water and fire were invaded. Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked around: "It's too quiet... and too... it's too dead."

If Zhao Yun's words were not intuitive before, then they would be clear now. There are no mountains or fish under the sea in the underworld, and they are pitch black, but they can see some dark reflections. The cold and dead feeling is far more than the bottom of the ocean in the world.

This is not a paradise at all.

But the prison of darkness.

Moving here, you will feel... something extremely terrible suddenly appeared from your side, perhaps a twisted human face, or a huge Yin beast I had never seen before. They were in the dark, looking at these two fresh souls with their eyes open. That cold depression was like a giant hand, tightly holding the heart.

However, there are not always any waves here.

Just dived to a thousand meters. Qin Ye and Zhao Yun looked hundreds of meters away at the same time. Just there, darkness seemed to be coming alive, constantly fluctuating. A pale shadow appeared and became the only terror in the darkness.

"Middle Judge." Qin Ye turned his eyes. This distance could not affect the Duke. He could see clearly. It was a woman with white clothes and white hair. She seemed to exist between reality and illusion, and her whole body was like white mist, drifting in the sea. And her body...numerous hands and heads grew twisted from various places.

It's like a convergence of dozens of people.

"The aggregate of Yin Spirits." Zhao Yun also turned his head and said lightly: "In the deep sea, there are thousands of Yin Spirits accumulated in all dynasties. Lord... be careful. The strength of these things is equivalent to special Yin Spirits. Continue to go down... it is very likely that the Duke, or even... approaches the existence of Yan Luo."

Qin Ye raised all his attention, but as they went further and further, they only found two or three aggregates of Yin spirits, and all of them did not exceed the high level of the judge!

"This is not right..." Zhao Yun looked around in shock: "The last clearance was four hundred years ago. There were countless smugglings at sea in Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. I don't know how many ghosts have accumulated over the past few hundred years. How could there be only a few?"

No one can answer this question.

The unknown is the great terror. Zhao Yun flew forward consciously. The sea is getting deeper and deeper, three thousand meters...five thousand meters...seven thousand meters!

When Qin Ye felt like iron blocks from all directions, he was imprisoned in an iron ball. Even when he was breathing, he had to lift a hundred kilograms of gravity.

His neck seemed to be unable to lift it, and his joints made a sound of kaka. At this moment, another yin energy spread over and wrapped him in it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It is Zhao Yun's yin energy.

No one spoke, just walked down silently, eight thousand meters...9 thousand meters...10 thousand meters!

Just when he had just swam to ten thousand meters, it seemed that he had touched some boundary, and the entire seabed shook slightly. Zhao Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he grabbed Qin Ye's hand.

The sea surface...is there any difference.

It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling. It was still the same sea, but I always felt... what was there?

Unknown terror swarmed from the darkness. Qin Ye looked at Sifang solemnly, suddenly his eyes flashed, he gently patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, and pointed to the west.

Zhao Yun looked in the direction he pointed, his brows frowned slightly.

That was a ghost fire.

Pale ghost fire.

It is very small, but it is extremely obvious in the empty and lonely deep sea. If it weren't for this, it would have never been noticed in other places.

But here it is the only weird thing.

"This is..." Before Zhao Yun finished pondering, Qin Ye patted his shoulder again with a serious expression and pointed further down.

Just under this ghost fire, with the residual light, it was obvious... countless ghosts surrounded there like sea tides!

Twisted and rotated, turning into a vortex of death. The top layer was a dozen or somns of the Duke. Below, there were probably nearly a hundred ghosts of the judge level below. Not to mention the dense surroundings, the vast souls of the soul, the ghost, the impermanence level, the ghosts... as if that little bit of ghost fire was the sun, and the evil ghosts were like stars circling around the sun.

Under the deep sea, the starry sky is full of ghosts!
Chapter completed!