Dragon and Tiger Taoist

It was a cloudy and gray day, with a howling cold wind blowing by.

There was no grass growing on the wasteland. Two people and one ghost kept moving forward in a certain direction, with the ghost in front and the two behind.

Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly as he looked at the Red Ghost King who had a broken arm and paused from time to time as if he was sensing something.

"It seems that without our influence, it would respond to that call immediately and it would be difficult to resist."

Riding on the back of Heishan, looking into the distance, Zhang Chunyi said. At this time, Hongyun, Liuer, Wusheng, and Chiyan all appeared, and they were all curious about a new world.

Hearing this, Wumian, who was riding a stream of water, nodded.

The ghosts in Yinmingtian have extremely low intelligence. Even if they are promoted to ghost kings, they are no more than beasts. Under such circumstances, they are unable to refuse the call from the depths of their souls, even if there is clearly something hidden in it. Weird.

"The ghosts in Yinmingtian are special in nature. Perhaps because they were born with Xintian, each of them has more or less a trace of innate soul energy in their body, which gives them the ability to devour each other and grow continuously. In addition, there is no Wisdom, fighting and devouring have become their instincts, and the gray wasteland we are currently in is a colosseum."

"Weak ghosts continue to fight and devour, and then give birth to ghost kings who are comparable to demon kings. However, these ghost kings will no longer stay here after being promoted. Instead, they will respond to the call from the underworld and go deeper into the Yin Mingtian. , this seems a bit too coincidental, what will be waiting for them?"

After gathering all his previous discoveries and looking deeper into Yin Mingtian, Zhang Chunyi had many doubts in his heart.

The ghosts in Yin Ming Tian are not so much ghosts as ghosts. They have power but no wisdom. In addition, their special life essence inevitably gives people the feeling of animals waiting to be slaughtered.

After entering Yin Ming Tian, ​​Zhang Chunyi also discovered many treasures, including spiritual plants and spiritual mines. The highest grade ones are eight grades, but the real treasures are actually these ghosts without intelligence, because they contain innate power. Qi, although weak, can accumulate into something.

But at this moment, Liu Er, who was sitting on Zhang Chunyi's shoulder as he shrank in size, noticed something, and his eyes shot out a brilliant treasure-hunting golden light.

"There is treasure!"

The golden light covered the hills not far away, and under the magical power of Liu Er, a huge metal vein appeared in front of everyone. It was hidden deep in the ground, like a snake coil.

"This is the sixth-grade Heroic Soul iron ore vein. It has a huge reserve, and there is even higher quality Heroic Soul iron inside."

After looking carefully, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly as he recognized the identity of this spiritual mine.

Heroic Soul Iron is an extremely rare Yin-type spiritual mineral. It has wonderful functions such as protecting the soul and strengthening beliefs. It is an essential raw material for casting Yin Soldier Armor. There are several veins of Heroic Soul Iron in several Yin soils in Taizhou. , but the scale is extremely small, and has long been mined by the Hundred Ghost Sect, in exchange for the battle armor used by the eight hundred Yin soldiers.

Whether it is the human race's fairy army or the ghost race's yin soldiers, standard equipment is an indispensable part, because they themselves are a large base of the military formation. Without these standard equipment as the basis, then the so-called fairy army and yin soldiers It's just a piece of loose sand, unable to reveal the true magic at all. This is also one of the biggest difficulties in forming an army of immortals and yin soldiers, which requires a large amount of resources to be invested.

The reason why Luo Xiong, the leader of Baigui Sect, only cultivated 800 Yin soldiers was not because he could only control so many, but because he did not have the ability to equip more Yin soldiers. If he had commanded 3,000 Yin soldiers, the result would be Although there still won't be much change, Zhang Chunyi may have no choice but to let Wu Mian take action.

"The terrain here is special and there is a vague formation. If we want to forcibly extract the entire mineral vein, I am afraid it will cause great turmoil or even backlash. It may be impossible to draw water from a bamboo basket, but the best way is to go one by one. Mining at this point is the safest.”

He also looked at this vein of heroic soul iron ore, with waves rising and falling in his eyes, and Wumian expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded. This is indeed a huge fortune, but it will take a little effort to get it. You may gain something by force, but Zhang Chunyi is not willing to do it in this strange land. Therefore, it caused too much noise to avoid causing some bad accidents.

"Let's go, let's find out the general situation of this place first. As for this mineral vein, leave a mark first. If appropriate, it can be mined by Yin soldiers and ghosts later."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Chunyi made a decision.

For other human forces, it is very difficult to mine this heroic soul mine in this place, and even the gains outweigh the losses. But for Zhang Chunyi, this is not a problem. He not only has 800 Yin soldiers under his command, but also Heishan who can control ghosts. The hundreds of thousands of ghosts in its belly can also be released at certain times to serve as laborers for mining ores.

Hearing this, Wu Mian nodded.

Falling far behind the Red Ghost King, after walking for about three months, the same scene in the eyes of Zhang Chunyi and others finally changed. A small river about a hundred meters wide but no deeper than the knee appeared in front of everyone. The water was clear. At the bottom, a peaceful tune flows.

"The river seems to be a dividing line."

Crossing the river, Zhang Chunyi could see the other side at a glance. It was also a wasteland, but the land was dark, which was in sharp contrast to the gray wasteland where he was now.

"This river is not simple either."

The colorful scales between his eyebrows glowed, and through the essence left behind by the Sharman Emperor, Wu Mian instinctively sensed the extraordinary nature of this small river.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes and looked at the river carefully.

When the Yin Mingtian is reborn, every inch of the land is soaked with Yin Qi. It is a real spiritual land in the outside world. In such an environment, it would be a real weird thing if a completely ordinary river appeared.

Hum, through the illusion on the surface, Zhang Chunyi saw distorted faces in the seemingly clear river. They were wailing and shouting, and their eyes were full of irreversible resentment. At this moment, Tong Suddenly, Zhang Chunyi knew the name of this river.

"The river of death is in vain. Those who have resentment in their hearts cannot cross this river. They will sink to the bottom of the river forever."

After learning part of the truth, Zhang Chunyi frowned when he looked at this unremarkable river.

It was at this time that the Red Ghost King, who was forcibly suppressed by Black Mountain, was restless and wished he could cross the river immediately. The call was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi let Heishan let go of the restrictions and gained "freedom". Without any hesitation, the Red Ghost King immediately walked towards the River of Death, and then something magical happened. The moment it stepped into the River of Death, there was Covered by a strange force, its size shrank from ten feet to about two meters.

The Red Ghost King didn't react at all. Under the watchful eyes of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian, he crossed the river of death step by step and reached the other side of the river. There were no accidents in the whole process.