On the second day, Yan Feng did not leave this forest. He meditated at the entrance of the cave all day and night, quietly waiting for the arrival of midnight. W     w★W    .

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Late at night, midnight is coming, and the birds make a few whistles in the forest.

Yan Feng, who had been meditating at the entrance of the cave, had a gust of wind passing by, and the figure of Shu Wei Xiu appeared behind him.

"Master, the Yu family has moved."

Shu Weixiu's hoarse voice fell into his ears, and his eyes suddenly opened. Yan Feng stood up and looked at the Yu family house. At this moment, the melodious bell sound began to sound in the Yu family house.

After refusing, the bell kept still. Then, nearly a thousand people appeared in the entire Yu family group, standing above the Yu family group!

Being able to control the air... means that the cultivation level is at least above Lingxu, which means that the Yu family actually has a realm of nearly a thousand Lingxu!

Can a thousand years of foundation be so profound?!

Yan Feng stared at the nearly thousand dragons in the sky, his brows getting tighter and tighter. At the beginning, he always thought that these corpse-refining families were hiding in the world to avoid the pursuit of other human forces.

But now, Yan Feng would never think so.

Perhaps a thousand years ago, this corpse refining family was just an ordinary family, but now it seems that this corpse refining family has long been separated from the scope of the cultivators on earth, and it is like a force that is enough to establish sects in the three realms!

If a single ethnic group can reach such a scale, there must be an unrevealed secret... As for what it is, it is elusive!

The bells still surround the entire Yu family's middle world, and there were eighty-one sounds one after another!

When eighty-one bells rang out, all the Yu family members who were about to come out were assembled.

Yan Feng looked at him from afar, then took a step forward, and his figure headed towards the Yu family.

The jade-faced scholar stood before these thousand people, and there were five people behind him, the middle-aged man with a goatee was there, and the hunched old man was there too.

Except for the two of them, one is the early stage of the True Realm, the other is the Spirit Realm, and three are all in the Heaven Realm.

I think these six people, including the Jade-faced Scholar, should be the core existence of the Yu family.

And beside the Jade-faced Scholar, the charming woman is also here.

The jade-faced scholar raised his head slightly and looked at the two long rainbows that broke through the sky in the distant mountains and forests, with a smile on his face.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

Yan Feng Jianhong condensed her body, appeared beside the jade-faced scholar, and said lightly.

"Without you, the winning rate of this trip will be reduced by three points. It is also appropriate to wait a while." The Jade-faced Scholar said with a smile.

The two of them were tacitly informed, and they did not mention the incident of their birth last night.

Then the jade-faced scholar waved his hand and an off-white jade flute appeared from his hand in an instant. As soon as the jade flute came out, it instantly turned into a size of thirty feet and was suspended in the air.

Yan Feng stared at the gray-white jade flute, and couldn't help but be surprised. On the jade flute, he could feel an extremely strong spatial fluctuation. If he was at a loss of speculation, this should be a space magic weapon!

At this moment, a powerful suction force appeared on the jade flute, and the void around it was twisting. The Yu family members behind the jade-faced scholar, except for the five people and the charming woman, were sucked into the jade flute.

"These tribes are not qualified enough to keep up with your and my progress, so it is best to carry them with space magic tools."

The jade-faced scholar stretched out his hand again, and the black jade flute returned to his hand. This should be said to Yan Feng, but Yan Feng just glanced at him and stopped watching.

"out!"

With Yan Feng and Shu Wei Xiu, a total of nine people turned into Changhong and headed straight to the interface between the Yu family and the Ghost Grottoes.

It was still the original hill. At this moment, a gray-white entrance appeared. Nine people walked directly through the entrance. Once again, the gloomy ghost cave reflected in their eyes was the gloomy ghost cave!

Just as the nine people appeared in the Ghost Grottoes, countless gray and white auras emerged in the abyss. The thirteen giant corpses that were originally dispersed by Yan Feng were completely restored at this moment, and they all rushed out of the gray and white auras.

As soon as Fang appeared, he roared to the sky, especially when he saw Yan Feng, he wanted to pounce on him again.

"A bad beast!"

The jade-faced scholar snorted coldly, and in an instant, the thirteen giant corpses were stunned. All the faces of the Yin corpses on them were full of horror and they all bowed to the ground.

The jade-faced scholar swung the jade flute, and these thirteen giant corpses also entered the jade flute. In addition, countless yin corpses turned into gray gas in the stone caves at the entrance of the wall, flew out from the cave entrance and poured into the jade flute.

Yan Feng looked at all this without any expression on his face.

The nine figures did not stop at this entrance, and directly passed through the three corridors. Wherever they passed, the Yin corpses inside the cave entrance on the stone wall turned into the jade flute. Not only these three corridors, but also the entire ghost cave, and countless corridors, the Yin corpses at the entrance of the cave turned into gray air and rushed into the gray-white jade flute.

The gray-white jade flute has been hanging above the head of the jade-faced scholar. So far, at least millions of gray air have poured in. In other words, as long as the jade-faced scholar is willing, millions of yin corpses can appear on the ground in an instant.

This number is simply terrifying. Even Yan Feng, if he is trapped by millions of Yin corpses, he will be exhausted and eventually be tortured to death.

In less than a cup of tea, the nine people arrived at the place where Yan Feng had originally entered the Ghost Grottoes.

Nine corridors lead to nine different directions, and in the middle of the corridor is a black round stone platform.

All nine people stood on this black round platform.

Yan Feng stood outside the seven people in the Yu family, staring at the patterns on the round platform. From the first moment he came in, Yan Feng knew that these patterns must be teleportation formations.

The jade-faced scholar stretched out his hand, and the gray-white jade flute hanging in the air returned to his hand, and then he looked to the ground lightly.

In an instant, the formation patterns emitted gray-white light on the entire black stone platform.

The light became more and more prosperous, and finally completely enveloped the nine people.

This is the only magic circle leading to the outside world of the Ghost Grottoes. The only person who can activate this magic circle is the only one in the Yu family who is the head of the Yu family.

In other words, if the head of the Yu family does not let him go out, no one can get out of this ghost cave!

Yan Feng's eyes reflected the gray-white light, and the surrounding scenes began to change, thinking secretly about how to deal with it next.

At the same time, there is an extremely remote place in the underworld, where it is dark and black mist flows in the void. There will never be any Yin gods coming here, nor will there be any ghosts floating outside.

Because, I dare not!

Here, there is only a huge black evil ghost's head in the void. The evil ghost's eyes scattered with black light, his fangs are ferocious, his huge mouth is opened, and there is a dark light inside.

Here, there is a name that makes hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in the underworld tremble, the Evil Ghost Prison!

Once you enter the prison of ten thousand ghosts, the cycle of reincarnation will be separated forever!

No matter how violent an evil ghost is, once he is thrown into the evil ghost prison, he will still appear. His violence is just a drop in the bucket here!

"You really thought about it. Once you enter the evil ghost prison, even me..."

"Needless to say, Brother Li, thank you these days."

Before this ghost prison, wearing a white dress, three thousand black hairs scattered on her shoulders. Lin Xueer stroked the fetus in her belly, with a smile on her face, and a few strands of silk were scattered on her eyelids. Then she looked up at the entrance of the ghost prison and walked into the head and mouth of the evil ghost step by step.

"Mu Tou Xueer is here, waiting for you."
Chapter completed!