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Chapter 231: Underground Ghost City

After processing all the mysterious weapons, materials and pills, the middle-aged deacon continued to say to He Wuhen: "Young Master, please forgive me. Our Shenbing Pavilion does not have the map of the Sunset Mountains you want. After all, our Shenbing Pavilion is just a businessman, and the people under our command will not go to the depths of the Sunset Mountains to explore treasures and hunt monsters."

He heard this, He Wuhen immediately raised his eyebrows and his eyes became a little cold.

When the middle-aged deacon saw that his face changed, he thought he was going to get angry, so he continued.

"However, Master, you are a VIP guest in our Divine Soldier Pavilion. We will definitely help you with this. The detailed map of the Sunset Mountains is very precious and rare. Master, you can go to the underground ghost market to take a look, and maybe you have the chance to get it."

"Underground ghost market? Where? Let's talk about it." He Wuhen said with some interest.

When the middle-aged deacon saw that He Wuhen was interested, he introduced him in detail the situation of the underground ghost market.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, this was the imperial city of a great empire.

It’s a pity that six thousand years ago, that empire was destroyed in war and disappeared.

The once glorious and magnificent imperial city also collapsed and turned into ruins under the fierce battles of countless martial arts powerful men and sank into the ground.

In the next thousands of years, the city of chaos was born on the ruined imperial city.

The city of chaos above the ground is a city where warriors gather, filled with violence and lawlessness.

Although the ancient imperial city under the ground has become ruins, it is also a very small and dark underground world.

In that underground world, there are all kinds of warriors gathered, most of whom are extremely vicious warriors.

Of course, the underground world is filled with violent blood and various battles, and it is also a place for crouching tigers and hidden dragons, with many martial arts powerful people mingling.

There are many rare treasures that will appear in the underground world. If you are destined to be able to obtain them, you may be able to obtain them.

The underground ghost market is the most famous and powerful place in the underground world. There are often some martial arts powerhouses and rare treasures in the world.

Like the Sunset Mountain Map that He Wuhen needed, someone had obtained it in the underground ghost market before.

Of course, the means to obtain the map are not purchased by the Yuan Ling Stone, but by some bloody means.

He Wuhen asked in curiosity how he got the map. The middle-aged deacon just smiled mysteriously and said something, and then he would naturally understand it.

Then, the middle-aged deacon told He Wuhen a place name and asked him to go with the divine weapon order and enter the underground ghost market.

He Wuhen nodded, which made the middle-aged deacon retreat.

After the private room was empty, He Wuhen opened the mysterious box.

He couldn't wait to see what treasure was hidden in this box sealed with the formation.

After the box was opened, a black light suddenly radiated, emitting an extremely cold aura, filling the entire room and causing the temperature to drop to freezing point.

He Wuhen's eyes sterned, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was a black crystal, as big as an apple, emitting a mysterious and cold atmosphere.

Just as he was about to take the black crystal and look carefully, he heard a system prompt sound suddenly in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to He Wuhen for obtaining the Abyss Magic Crystal."

"Using the Abyss Magic Crystal, you can upgrade the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword to a Level 5 Mystery. Is it upgraded?"

Hearing these two system prompts, a splendid light flashed in He Wuhen's eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

Since killing the National Master Qingyuan that day, the Blood-Drinking Sword has been upgraded to level 4 mysterious weapon, and has not been upgraded so far.

Now, he accidentally obtained this mysterious box, but it contained an abyss magic crystal, which could just raise the Blood-Drinking Sword to a level 5 mysterious weapon.

However, He Wuhen did not choose to upgrade immediately, but left the Divine Soldier Pavilion and returned to the inn.

After all, there may be powerful martial arts men who crouch in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

He didn't want to upgrade the Blood-Drinking Sword in the Divine Soldier Pavilion. If he was seen by the powerful men in the Divine Soldier Pavilion, he still didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

If you don’t reveal your wealth, this principle applies everywhere, and you must act carefully.

Two quarters of an hour later, he returned to the inn and closed the door. He Wuhen chose to confirm the upgrade.

Suddenly, the purple flame on the blood-drinking knife rose, condensed into a black vortex, swallowing the abyss magic crystal into it.

Then, the blood-drinking knife began to shake continuously, and the purple flame became more and more intense, wrapping the blade, and I couldn't see clearly what was going on.

He Wuhen quietly looked at the changes of the Blood-Drinking Knife, and his heart was full of expectations.

After a long time, the Blood-Drinking Knife stopped shaking, and the blazing purple flame gradually converged.

"Ding! Congratulations to He Wuhen, the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword successfully upgraded to level 5 mysterious weapon!"

"The Blood Drinking Knife: a Level 5 Mystery Weapon, weighing 9,000 kilograms. The special effects of the magic weapon are as follows: one rises and the other goes, the power of martial arts increases by 60%, and the consumption of the Yuan power is reduced by 40%. Blood Demon: When hitting the key point of the target, there is a chance to double the target's experience value. Sword Soul: After killing more than your target, absorb the target's soul power and condense it into a knife soul. Each sword soul can release a powerful soul-breaking slash, and can store up to six sword souls."

He Wuhen picked up the blood-drinking knife and felt that the weight of the blood-drinking knife had increased a lot. The blade became darker and deeper, and the purple flames became even more gorgeous.

Now that the Blood-Drinking Sword has reached a level 5 mysterious weapon, the power of martial arts has become stronger and the energy consumption is less and less. This is an excellent thing for He Wuhen.

Now it seems that although he risked his life to go to Green Willow Village at night, he gained a lot.

One hundred and eight Yuan Spirit Stones, and the Abyss Magic Crystal, these are all priceless treasures.

The most important thing is that he was promoted to the second-level Wuzong and obtained the Jade of the Heaven.

He Wuhen was thinking in his mind that he would go to find a nest in the Wind Demon Palace next time and search for some treasures. It was simply the best choice for getting rich and upgrading.

He put away the blood-drinking knife with satisfaction, and then took the little hairball and the little Qinglong all the way to the underground ghost market.

The deacon of Shenbing Pavilion told him the place name, Wuyi Lane, which was located in a dark and dirty alley in Dongcheng District, the chaotic city.

Half an hour later, when He Wuhen found this alley, he looked at the scene in front of him, and was still a little unbelievable.

In the dirty alley, there are low earthen houses and tiled houses and wooden sheds on both sides, and the ground is bumpy and covered with muddy mud.

Walking through the alley, He Wuhen also saw more than a dozen ragged warriors scattered with disheveled hair in the shack on the side of the road.

There were a few warriors wearing ragged armor who walked out of the depths of the alley and walked through the mud and water in a staggering footsteps.

Before the person could get closer, there was a smell of wine coming to his nose, which made people look sideways. These were obviously several drunks.

He Wuhen calmly walked through the alley, walked to the deepest part of the alley, and came to the end.

In front of me was a low and old house, with greasy doors covered with New Year pictures that were torn into half.

He Wuhen walked into the courtyard, turned around the rockery and pool in the courtyard, and came to the hall.

An old woman with gray hair, leaning on a crutch, suddenly appeared behind He Wuhen like a ghost.

"Young man, this is not where you should come."

The hoarse and vicissitudes of life sounded, containing some kind of fearful power.

He Wuhen turned his head and saw the old lady clearly. When he saw the old lady's appearance, his pupils couldn't help but shrink a few times, and a chill came out of his heart.

The old lady was hunched over, wearing a big red-flowered jacket, with one eye missing on her pale face, her mouth cracked into three petals, and her ears were also bare, as if she had been cut off.

He Wuhen felt a chill in his heart when he looked at the old woman with a hunched body, shriveled skin as bark, and a terrifying face. He always felt gloomy in the house.

"Old woman, this is the Divine Soldier Order. I was guided by Deacon Jiang of Shenbing Pavilion and came to enter the underground ghost market. I hope the old woman will lead the way."

While speaking, He Wuhen took out the divine weapon order and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady glanced at He Wuhen with her empty eyes. She missed two rows of teeth, and only two front teeth were left, and she grinned silently.

Her hands were as dry as chicken feet, with only two fingers. She took the magic weapon order and looked at it. Then she turned around and walked into a dark room with He Wuhen.

On the ground of this room, there is an underground passage, which is pitch black and cold and breeze, and I don’t know where to go.

"The entrance to the ghost market is here." The old lady pointed to the entrance of the underground passage, and then extended her chicken feet-like hand towards He Wuhen.

"Two Yuanling Stones."

He Wuhen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the old woman would have to collect two more spirit stones, which made him feel a little unhappy.

However, the old woman and this house were a bit weird, and there were three major forces behind the underground ghost market, including the Divine Soldier Pavilion, so He Wuhen didn't want to create trouble.

After taking out two Yuan Ling stones and handing them to the old woman, He Wuhen entered the underground passage and walked down the dark and cold passage.

The passage is winding and winding, and I don’t know how far it extends down.

It was not until He Wuhen walked for half an hour and a bridge appeared in front of the passage that there was some light around him.

He hurriedly walked to the dark stone bridge, and then saw the scene around him clearly, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

Under your feet is a black arch bridge hundreds of feet long, and under the bridge is a big river hundreds of feet wide. There is a rolling black water flowing continuously in the river, making a turbulent sound of water flowing.

Above the head is a dome that is thousands of feet high, wide and endless, making people unable to see it clearly.

In the distance is an empty and dark sky, with a blood-red moon floating, sprinkling a dark and light red light.

Of course, it may be the sun.

The land in the distance is very empty. The collapsed city walls, lofts and halls, collapsed houses, and huge statues half hidden in the soil all show how glorious and magnificent this underground imperial city was once.

Until this moment, He Wuhen finally believed the words of Deacon Jiang of the Divine Bing Pavilion. This place was indeed an underground world, and there were also countless warriors living in it.

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