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On Jiang Li's side, the left hand controls the cultivation of the important mountain alliance, and the right hand leads the Fengdu City Ghost Domain to fight for hegemony.

In the fantasy realm of the underworld, he used two nine secluded ramets, and the stele of the city master of Fengdu City to rapidly expand his power.

However, as time goes by, although he is low-key and steady, the areas where he is mainly active are the areas he controls, or the areas that monks rarely set foot in.

However, the practice of sending ghost soldiers and demons to collect ghosts in a large area, and opening up the ghost market to attract some loose cultivators to enter, can't be concealed.

The news of the rebirth of Fengdu Ghost Town was spread by word of mouth among the scattered cultivators, and soon it was no longer a secret.

And this time, if you want to enter Fengdu, you no longer need to set foot in the ghost king wasteland.

Instead, it uses a special gateway called Ghost Gate Pass to connect the Eastern Region and the Underworld Fantasy Realm.

A few months after Jiang Li took charge of Fengdu City, he finally caught the attention of the Sishen Temple.

It was another full moon night, two hundred miles west of Jinding City, one of the eight major cities in the Eastern Region.

Before it was dark, there were already many merchants, disciples of various forces, and the largest number of loose cultivators who wanted to try their luck. They were already waiting here.

Back then, the temptation given to them by Fengdu City, the fantasy realm of the underworld, even drove a large number of cultivators willing to venture through the dangerous wasteland of ghost kings, and enter it to explore by means of luck.

Now, as long as you step over a portal, you can directly enter it, and the safety factor has been improved by a hundred times, which makes this large number of cultivators even more eager.

Although, according to the earliest rumors about Fengducheng, the so-called Heavenly Rank Elixir was not obtained in the end.

No one has ever seen any of the middle-level divine forces that attacked Fengdu City, or Jiang Li, who now controls Fengdu.

That's probably just a rumor.

But that doesn't dampen their enthusiasm.

After all, even if they just picked two other flowers in the fantasy realm of the underworld, and dug out a few forgetfulness grasses, it would be enough for them to be worth the fare.

Moreover, it is said that the current Fengdu City no longer needs thirty years of yin life as the entry fee as in the past, but considerately uses the spiritual stones that everyone has as a common currency.

Such a humanized change is too friendly for most monks.

Because of the specialties of ghost towns in the underworld, the world of immortality outside is all treasures. As long as you sell them casually, you can get several times the profit.

As long as you follow the rules, you can make a fortune safely, so why not do it?

Only this time, the moonlight shone down on the gate of the ghost gate, and the many forces and loose cultivators surrounding him remained restrained and did not make any moves.

Because above them, a flying boat with a pale background and black text written all over its body was quietly floating there.

This flying boat belongs to the superior Sishen force, Mohen Academy!

As one of the twelve strongest forces in the cultivating world of the Eastern Region under the Three Gods Pillars, they did not move, and no one dared to move.

After a while, above the flying boat, a circle of bamboo slips as tall as a person flew out.

After the bamboo slips were opened in the air, twelve monks dressed as Confucian scholars in blue shirts carried their arms on their backs and stood proudly on the bamboo slips.

They didn't touch an inch of soil with their feet, so they stepped on the bamboo slips and flew into the gate of **** with deep yin.

When their figures disappeared, the other monks started to move.

Some monks rushed to the gate of **** in a hurry, as if one step ahead of others would be able to get a lot of benefits.

And more wise and rational monks chose to take a step forward and follow behind those monks who had entered the illusion of the underworld.

Because the world is so big, there are no wonders.

Every new place is likely to be filled with various crises. Before the absolute strength of leveling everything, intelligence is still very important.

Sure enough, at the front of a crowd, there was a loose cultivator who was obviously more old-fashioned and started to explain to the newcomers behind him.

"You can't open the storage magic treasure in the Netherland Illusion. Everyone should take out the spiritual stone magic treasure that should be taken out in advance. Otherwise, if you go inside and run for nothing, you will have to wait for the next full moon night to come back."

"After you pass through the gate of hell, remember to hold your breath. The smell of the other side flower pollen in there is something that not everyone can stand."

"There is a road behind the gate of hell, we just have to follow the lanterns and keep walking, don't walk around, don't ask questions, and don't mess with people."

"There are absolute rules in it. Believe me, you won't want to see the scene where the ghost king brings millions of ghost soldiers to arrest you."

Most of the monks around had never seen the ghost king, and it was hard to imagine how many ghost soldiers there were in the millions.

But that was definitely a force they couldn't handle.

"Follow that road and reach the ghost market in front of the city gate, the other side flower pollen will no longer affect us."

"There are a lot of good things in there. As long as you have a spirit stone, you can buy anything in it."

"If the new people don't have enough spirit stones, don't panic. I can take you to a place when the time comes, and the custodians can make a lot of money."

The old fritters cultivator, on the surface, gave a kind explanation and also gave a lot of key information.

It made many Lengtouqings who didn't know the doorway of the Netherland Fantasy Realm and wanted to come over to try their luck suddenly realized.

But from an angle they couldn't see, this kind senior showed a malicious smile.

Soon, someone started to enter the gate of hell.

After passing through the portal, he stood on the small intestine path lit by lanterns.

Thousands of cultivators lined up in a long queue, holding their breaths, quietly walking towards the ghost town of Fengdu.

For cultivators who practice Qi all the year round, even the lowest-level cultivators in the Qi training period and the Foundation Establishment period can easily hold their breath for an hour.

Even if someone accidentally inhaled the pollen from the other side, it would not be life-threatening.

Confused by the fragrance of pollen and flowers, they will only spontaneously walk towards Fengdu City, and they will automatically wake up after a while.

The only problem is that after losing consciousness, they are often touched by their "companions" around them.

Everything, as the senior said, is unexpectedly safe in today's Netherland Illusion.

It didn't take long for them to follow the lantern, and they had already seen the continuous ghost city and the magnificent ghost town.

Some people are attracted by the ghost market with stalls by the city gate.

Some people, after paying the entrance fee, enter the city to find more opportunities.

And at the gate of the ghost town, there are many cultivators who are as enthusiastic as scalpers, staring at those newcomers and juniors who are not deeply involved in the world, or who are shy.

They called brothers and took these young people to the same place.

"This ghost town has gotten a lot bigger than it was back then."

A group of people from Mohen Academy still looked at everything with a proud attitude. They obviously did not come to this ghost city.

For them, the things in this ghost town can only be regarded as new, but that's all.

They came here on behalf of the Temple of God to investigate the degree of danger of this ghost town of Fengdu, and to assess whether it needs to be wiped out.

You must know that after the victory of the front-line war, although the Eastern Region's Immortal Cultivation World also suffered a lot.

However, in the original Sishen Temple, half of its power was dragged in the quagmire of war all the year round.

But now, this part of the staff has been successfully liberated.

Originally, there were many dangerous areas that were left unchecked due to lack of manpower, and the Sishen Temple, which was freed up, was planning to gradually bring them into a safe rule.

And just recently, the ghost town of Fengdu, which appeared again in the field of vision, is naturally among them.

It is speculated that in this ghost town, there is more power than ordinary middle-level gods.

Gu Ji, if you want to deal with them, you can only let the twelve superior ministers take action. Fengdu City just happened to be assigned to Mohen Academy.

"There are more than ten ghost kings, and there are many big demons. When will the ghosts join forces with the demon clan?"

One of the Confucian scholars took out a prepared inkstone, dropped two drops of ink into it, and watched the gathering and dispersal of the two drops of ink. He had already explored the power of Fengdu City's surface.

"However, let's go to the city."

They still stepped on the bamboo slips and arrogantly floated into the city gate.

Seeing the few ghost soldiers charging the entrance fee, one of them, a young scholar in Tsing Yi, threw out a few high-grade spirit stones, and even the local tyrant called a few guides to lead them on the way.

There is a drink here that can be diluted a thousand times and relieve a thousand sorrows.

There is also burning the incense of forgetting worry grass, forgetting the sorrow, and then weaving a beautiful dream by the fox demon illusion, which makes people unable to stop, the dream death pavilion.

Here you can improve your cultivation and prolong your lifespan. There are ghost babies and monster eggs for sale, which can almost meet your "everything" needs.

In just a few months, there are even many loose cultivators who can no longer live here, choosing to buy real estate in a ghost town to live here.

Among them, there is also a casino, which is very popular with monks.

The rules of the game here are obviously not much different from the casinos in other cities in the Xiuxian world, but they are several times more popular.

There are even a lot of modifications, and I have been waiting for a month, just for it.

And in it, you can also see the "kind-hearted senior" who introduced Fengdu to other newcomers before.

Many shy cultivators who don't have many spiritual stones on their bodies will always be pulled over by them to give it a try.

Losing here for the first time is not terrible, but it is terrible after winning once.

In this casino, in addition to spirit stones, there is also a magical coin, which is the most popular currency on the table.

This coin comes from a special gold exchange service provided by this casino.

At the entrance of the casino, there is a broken bowl. As long as you hit the wooden bowl with a wooden stick, there will be more coins in the wooden bowl.

Each coin represents their ten years of life, or ten years of cultivation!

The casino is such a place where people can easily get lost. Just the ups and downs in the wealth of spirit stones can make people sink deeper and deeper, until they bet on their souls.

Not to mention the rapid growth in lifespan and cultivation.

As long as they win once, after using the magical effect of that coin, they will fall completely.

Most of the loose cultivators who entered here will no longer be able to endure their slow ascetic cultivation after trying the feeling of rapidly becoming stronger and increasing their cultivation for ten years in minutes.

In the end, it's not worth betting on cultivation and longevity here.

"This wicked ghost weapon should have been an earth step."

"It's a pity that it has been damaged now, and it can no longer take effect on monks above Earth Immortals."

"Using this tricky method to stack the cultivation base and lifespan is nothing but a false castle in the air. It does not benefit us."

The eyes of the twelve high-ranking envoys of the gods were vicious, and they could see the details of this broken bowl at a glance.

But they didn't mean to remind the gamblers.

As for the group of cultivators who fell into the casinos, this group of Moken Academy's favored people did not look down on them at all.

If you talk to them more, you will get your mouth dirty.

After looking at him contemptuously, he continued to walk towards the city.

And in front, there is an elegant girl dressed in black, already waiting for them there.

"Welcome all of you to visit the ghost town of Fengdu. The little girl is the acting city owner of the ghost town. How dare you ask why you came here?"

Beside her, there were two ghost kings standing on the left and right, but they didn't lose their momentum.

"Agent City Lord? Where is your City Lord?"

These twelve people actually quietly raised the floating height of the bamboo slips so that they could look down.

But at this time, the eldest Confucian scholar stared at Qin Shuman who was standing in the middle.

"Huh? This female ghost!"

I saw him take off a brush that was inserted into the bun, carefully tore off a hair from it and put it in the palm of his hand.

The vellus hairs flew automatically without wind, and floated towards Qin Shuman who was standing not far ahead.

"Actually... Really!"

"What's your name? When did you die? What were your parents' names? Where did your family live? Is this body your own?"

"This kind of blood aura, you can't go wrong!"

The old Confucian scholar looked a little excited, and no longer cared about the trivial matter of sticking the soil under his feet, he landed on the ground, raised his pen and wrote the word "photo" in the air.

Immediately, a huge suction force was generated out of thin air, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com pulled Qin Shuman who was caught off guard and flew towards him.

The other monks of Mohen Academy, although they didn't understand what the old man meant, didn't ask any further questions, and they caught a ghost as soon as it was caught.

Can the matter of scholars be called "disrespecting the old"?

Seeing that the two ghost kings beside Qin Shuman wanted to do something, two ink characters flew out, one "town" and the other "press".

If the two ink characters were pressed against the ghost king like two mountains, their speed would drop suddenly.

It was too late to rescue Qin Shuman, so she watched her fly towards the old man.

Mohen Academy, which cultivates supernatural powers in writing, can write fire to fire, write water to water, and can connect words into sentences and arrange them into chapters.

A face-to-face meeting made Qin Shuman and the two ghost kings suffer a lot.

At that time, the old scholar also took out a picture scroll of life-size, and wrote the word "receive" on it, and he wanted to include the approaching female ghosts in the painting.

"It is said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book. It turns out that this Yan was obtained by force."

"Moken Academy's domineering, I saw it below!"

A little black light flashed across, and the ink words in the air and on the scroll collapsed when they touched it, and the powerful suction disappeared naturally.

The masked figure took Qin Shuman into his arms.

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