Celestial being

"Hey, where's that ghost? Did you repel it?" Yan Sijing recovered at this moment and looked around in horror.

"Don't worry, that ghost has been subdued by me." Yuan Ming said and continued to fly forward.

Yan Sijing was slightly startled, looked at Yuan Ming's back with a complicated expression, and followed him.

Not long after the two left, a transparent figure emerged from the void more than ten feet away. It was the man in black robe from before.

This person did not exude the slightest breath from his whole body. Yuan Ming and Yan Sijing's consciousness had not been able to detect the existence of this person before.

The man in black robe looked at Yuan Ming's back, his eyes under the black scarf flickered, and then disappeared in a flash.

Along the way, Yuan Ming and his two men began to encounter more ghosts, including powerful ghosts in the pill-forming stage, as well as a large number of imps in the foundation-building stage and Qi-refining stage.

However, no matter what kind of ghost it was, it had no power to resist Yuan Ming. It was either swept away by a ghost scroll or directly killed by the Soul-Destroying Sword.

Yan Sijing rarely made any moves along the way, but her thoughts became more and more serious.

The strength displayed by Yuan Ming repeatedly exceeded her expectations, almost exceeding the scope of the pill formation stage, and it seemed that the other party did not use all his strength.

"Yuan Ming is just the messenger of the Dark Moon God, but he has such strength. Maybe the Dark Moon God he serves can really compete with Ancestor Lei Ming. In that case..." Yan Sijing secretly guessed.

Although she promised Yuan Ming to believe in the Dark Moon God, she still had a lot of doubts about the strength of the Dark Moon God.

Now seeing Yuan Ming's astonishing combat prowess, he was in awe of the Moon God from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, the ghost miasma suddenly became thinner, and the valley finally came to an end.

The view ahead becomes wider, and the ground is covered with sand and black stones. It looks like an endless Gobi Desert. Occasionally, some green grass grows from the cracks in the stones, making the place look a little more alive.

The sky also appears gray-black, giving people a sense of vastness.

However, on this desolate Gobi Desert, there stands a gray-black city. The city wall is twenty to thirty feet high and extends far away on all sides. It seems to occupy a large area, and it is not under the Little Lake City or Wangyue City.

The city gate faces the canyon, with three Chinese characters "Yindu City" inscribed with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Perhaps because it has not been repaired for many years, many parts of the Yin capital city have collapsed and dilapidated. Even the three large characters on the city gate are cracked in many places. The two gates are also dilapidated due to years of wind and rain.

Through the half-collapsed door, you can see the streets inside, which are also dilapidated and deserted.

"Have you passed the test in the valley? What's going on in this city?" Yan Sijing subconsciously looked at Yuan Ming, following his lead.

"I don't know, but if you want to continue exploring this immortal mansion, you can only enter the city." Yuan Ming said calmly.

"Why?" Yan Sijing asked in shock.

Yuan Ming raised his hand and pointed to the right. Behind a few rocks stood a short stone tablet with a line of small words written on it:

In the Yin capital city, between yin and yang, there are secret treasures and important weapons, which are destined to be given as gifts!

"Fellow Daoist Yuan should be careful. These four sentences and the other three are easy to understand. What does this between yin and yang mean?" Yan Sijing looked at the small words on the stone tablet.

Yuan Ming was also thinking about the meaning of these sentences, but he didn't gain anything for a while.

"No matter what, we have to go into the city to explore. I'm going to go in and have a look. What are your plans, Fellow Daoist Yan?" he said.

"Since Fellow Taoist Yuan is interested, the little girl will naturally accompany you." Yan Sijing thought for a while and said.

Yuan Ming promised to use the power of the Dark Moon God to get rid of Ancestor Lei Ming. If she stopped here, she would not be able to verify the authenticity. Moreover, the wilderness seemed peaceful, but who knew if there were other dangers?

Yuan Ming didn't say much and got in through the gap in the city gate without damaging the gate. Yan Sijing also got in as well.

…

at the same time.

In a field of ice and snow, Patriarch Lei Ming led a female cultivator in the Dan Formation stage to move forward quickly.

One after another, blue fox-like monsters emerged from the snow below and pounced on the two ancestors of Lei Ming.

Ancestor Lei Ming didn't look sideways, and the indigo robe on his body shot out streaks of purple thunder, easily piercing through the blue fox monsters and turning them into charred corpses.

After a while, the ice and snow in front quickly disappeared, and a lush forest grew on the ground. A tall gray city stood here, which turned out to be the capital of Yin.

Not only that, the condition of the city wall and the broken gate were exactly the same as the Yin capital city that Yuan Ming and his two men encountered in the desert.

"Ancestor, there is a stone tablet here." The female cultivator in the alchemy stage pointed to the nearby jungle, where a stone tablet stood. The words written on it were the same as those written by Yuan Ming and his wife.

"Secret treasures! Hahaha, treasures are finally starting to appear." Ancestor Lei Ming showed greed in his eyes. He was about to fly into the city when he suddenly stopped.

"You go in first." He said to the female cultivator in the alchemy stage.

The female cultivator in the pill formation stage understood that Patriarch Lei Ming wanted to use her to explore the way. She cursed in her heart, but she did not dare to disobey. She sacrificed her magic weapon to protect her body and entered the city first.

Ancestor Lei Ming saw that the woman was not in danger, and was about to follow her in, when the female cultivator in the city suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Patriarch Lei Ming was surprised. He had been using his spiritual consciousness to target the female cultivator in the pill formation stage, but he could not see how the girl disappeared.

The dark city gate is like an unfathomable giant mouth, swallowing up everything that dares to step inside.

Ancestor Lei Ming was secretly frightened. After his expression changed for a while, he still chose to move forward and enter the city.

…

Wan Qihong was walking through the Flame Mountains. There were no monster attacks here, but the scorching heat in the air was enough to ignite everything, and many rocks melted into magma.

Wan Qihong's body surface glowed with a faint golden light as he walked through it, isolating all the high temperatures and not being affected at all.

The Flame Mountain Range soon reached the end, and a hilly area appeared in front of it. A tall city stood here, which was also the capital of Yin. The situation was the same as what Yuan Ming, Patriarch Lei Ming and others had seen.

When Wan Qihong saw the stone tablet near the city gate, his expression did not change much. He only paused for a moment, then flew directly into the city gate and smashed the broken city gate directly.

…

Su Zimo led the blond and blue-eyed young man through a mountain forest full of poisonous miasma, and a Yin capital city appeared in front of him.

…

When Yuan Ming and Yan Sijing entered Yindu City, their expressions changed.

The entire city was enveloped by an invisible force, and their consciousness was greatly affected and could only spread a few feet beyond their bodies.

Not only that, this invisible force also comes with some weird forbidden air power.

Yan Sijing sacrificed a gourd magical weapon and tried to fly into the air. She immediately felt a huge pressure falling from the sky. The higher she flew, the greater the pressure became.

With Yan Sijing's strength in the Dan Formation stage, she only flew three feet high before she could no longer bear it and was directly suppressed.

"It seems that the master of the Immortal Mansion doesn't want us to fly high into the sky and overlook the entire city." Yan Sijing exhaled lightly and said.

With a thought in his mind, Yuan Ming tried to fly the first separated soul out of his body to see if it could fly into the air.

However, the invisible restrictions in the city had a great impact on the power of the soul. The split soul was also formed by soul power and could not leave his body.

His heart sank, his spiritual consciousness could not leave his body, and the same was true for the separated soul, not to mention the soul crow.

As a result, his most powerful illusion was almost useless.

Yuan Ming was a little unwilling and tried to activate the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts. A red ghost with a human head and a bird's body appeared out of thin air. It was another pill-forming ghost that he had just conquered in the canyon. It was very similar to the legendary Guhuo Bird. resemblance.

As soon as the Guhuo Bird appeared, it immediately flapped its wings and flew into the air without using any magic power.

Yuan Ming wanted to see if the invisible restrictions in the city would be activated without using magic power.

As a result, the Guhuo Bird had just risen to a height of three feet, and was directly knocked down by a huge pressure.

Yuan Ming frowned and activated the Soul-Destroying Sword to fly forward a certain distance without feeling any pressure.

"Translational flight seems to be fine." He breathed a sigh of relief.

The magic weapon can fly horizontally, and ordinary battles are not affected. The situation is not too desperate.

"No matter what, let's explore everywhere in the city first to see if we can find the so-called secret treasure." Yuan Ming took back the Soul-Destroying Sword and moved forward.

Yuan Ming did not take back the picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and ordered it to follow him half a foot above his head.

Yan Sijing sacrificed the magic weapon to protect her body and walked side by side with Yuan Ming.

The two quickly walked out of several streets and found nothing strange. Yan Sijing was careful and searched the houses on both sides of the street several times, but also found nothing.

This place really looks like an ordinary city. The bricks and tiles are made of ordinary materials and contain no spiritual power.

"The Yin capital city is quite large, and the consciousness cannot be spread out. If we keep searching like this, I don't know when we will be able to go through it all. Let's search separately." Yuan Ming suggested.

"This... the city seems calm at the moment, but who knows if there is any danger. It's better to go with us and search slowly." Yan Sijing said hesitantly.

"Okay, I'll let a few ghosts go search first." Yuan Ming nodded, let the Guhuo Bird fly forward, and then released Fang Youting, Tiangui Sanren and other ghosts to go in different directions.

"Yuan Daoyou is good at raising ghosts? These Yin ghosts all have the strength to form the pill stage. There are also several sects in the immortal world of Zhao State that are good at raising ghosts. They only raise ghosts in the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage, which are far inferior to those in the foundation stage. Fellow Daoist Yuan, this little girl admires you very much." Yan Sijing said half to please and half to test.

Yuan Ming smiled noncommittally, and when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly darkened.

"What's wrong?" Yan Sijing asked hurriedly, observing the words and expressions.

"Several ghosts suddenly disappeared." Yuan Ming said in a deep voice and flew towards the direction where the ghosts were going.

Yan Sijing hurriedly followed.

The two quickly turned around an intersection, and an open street appeared in front of them. According to Yuan Ming's previous feeling, the Tiangui Sanren had just flown here and suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Ming came to the last location of Tiangui Sanren and investigated carefully, but found nothing.

His expression was solemn. The Heavenly Ghost Sanren had absorbed Ghost Miasma all the way, and most of their strength had been restored. Even if he fought against him, it was not easy to win, and he disappeared without a sound.

What made him even more shocked was that several other ghost slaves also disappeared out of thin air. Even the Yuanying Stage monks may not be able to do this.

This is really weird!