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At this time, Yin Daoxi was filled with purple energy and was only a few meters away from the skeleton general.

The strange thing is that the skeleton did not attack or run away, but slowly opened its mouth.

"boom!"

Suddenly, as the green flames trembled in the skull's eye sockets, the air in front of the skeleton suddenly distorted, and an invisible air wave swept across the scene like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Xiao Chenfeng secretly screamed that this mutated bone general could actually attack with his soul. Immediately, his consciousness weaved into a giant web and enveloped Master Huang.

Yin Daoxi, who was the first to bear the brunt, was unable to fight back against the soul attack of the skeleton monster. His brain seemed to be torn apart, and the severe pain caused him to faint on the ground. While his body kept twitching, foaming at the mouth was pouring out.

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Perhaps due to the distance, among the five disciples of the National Education Academy, only a petite girl with low cultivation level fainted like Yin Daoxi. The others just felt dizzy, their bodies swayed in place, and they briefly lost consciousness.

Then, he immediately woke up again.

This level of soul attack cannot affect Xiao Chenfeng and Mo Qingxi, and Master Huang is protected by Xiao Chenfeng and is safe.

However, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, Xiao Chenfeng hit Master Huang on the back of the head with a secret force, causing him to faint. Then Xiao Chenfeng's spiritual consciousness sent a message to Mo Qingxi, and the two of them pretended to faint at the same time.

As for the middle-aged Taoist priest, his figure only swayed slightly before he came forward.

"Evil beast!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest roared angrily, flicked the dust in his hand, and rolled back Yin Daoxi, who was more than ten meters away.

Immediately afterwards, red talismans were thrown towards the skeleton like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Disease!" The Taoist priest made a secret in his hand.

The talismans and seals exploded like gorgeous fireworks, and the fire overflowed, dyeing half of the sky red, covering the skeleton, and the ground trembled slightly.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, the pale bones turned pitch black. The limbs and head were separated and scattered on the ground. The fire of the soul in the eye sockets was almost extinguished. It was very miserable.

Xiao Chenfeng, who was lying on the ground, secretly smacked his lips. This Taoist priest was really rich. He smashed out more than a dozen talismans at once. Each talisman was equivalent to a full-strength strike from a small-level warlock.

These talismans could probably bankrupt ordinary monks. He remembered that in Tianmen Temple, Master Xu Yuan could only take out one talisman to deal with Jian Xing. Could this be the difference between casual cultivators and official cultivators?

After killing the skeleton, the Taoist priest immediately took out a pill and fed it to Yin Daoxi.

Xiao Chenfeng was shocked again. This was a third-level elixir.

This made him couldn't help but think about how rich this National Education Academy was. A small and accomplished warlock actually owned third-level elixirs.

Without thinking about this, Xiao Chenfeng reached out with his spiritual consciousness and pierced into the soul fire of the skeleton. After a while, the soul fire of the skeleton disappeared.

Xiao Chenfeng's soul felt refreshed and grew a little, which was comparable to the results of more than ten days of practice. Xiao Chenfeng believed that if he were allowed to absorb more than a dozen groups of soul fire of this intensity, his spiritual consciousness detection range could be increased by one.

More than times.

About two hours later, Yin Daoxi finally woke up.

At this moment, Yin Daoxi's face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were confused and unfocused.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head. Despite the help of the elixir, Yin Daoxi could not recover in a short time, so he asked other disciples to rest where they were.

As for Xiao Chenfeng and the other three, they were lying on the ground with no one paying attention to them.

After resting for about half a day, Yin Daoxi finally regained consciousness, while Xiao Chenfeng and the others had already woken up.

The group set off again. Yin Daoxi was injured and no longer interested in picking up girls. However, Mo Qingxi's ears became much clearer.

Next, we encountered many skeleton monsters along the way. Except for one encounter with a mid-level bone general, most of the others were bone pawns.

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not dare to let his disciples take action against a bone general-level skeleton, but he had to deal with it himself.

It seems that the people in the National Education Academy don't know how to collect the soul fire, which also gives Xiao Chenfeng an advantage. In less than two days, his spiritual consciousness has increased by one-third, and the detection range of his spiritual consciousness is close to 700 meters.

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Don't underestimate the distance of more than 100 meters. At a critical moment, it can turn the tide of the battle.

A day later, a group of people finally walked out of the burial ground, but the view ahead was wider, without even a hill. What was even more strange was that there was the sound of rushing water coming from the front.

Hearing the sound of running water, Xiao Chenfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. On the map given by the Wen family, a river was indeed recorded. As long as you pass through the river, you will not be far from your destination.

"Everyone, hang on, there are still dozens of miles to go from the end point on the map. Maybe we can unlock the secret of the Moral God's transformation into an immortal." The middle-aged Taoist priest stopped and smiled.

But there was no excitement in his eyes, and he obviously had no illusions about whether the destination was really the ruins of the Moral God. Their trip was just to hone their students.

The students of the National Education College all called out, and their tired faces immediately turned into excitement.

As everyone moved forward, the sound of running water became louder and louder.

"Hey, look, there is a road ahead." The petite girl pointed not far ahead.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a flat road paved with blood-colored stones about ten meters in front of them.

The sound of waves of an unknown river seemed to come from the end of the bloody road.

On both sides of the blood road, the air was distorted, and all the scenery turned into nothingness. There was only a lonely blood road, leading to a distant unknown place.

Everyone was stunned.

"There really is a way..."

"Is this road made of blood?"

Along the way, everyone saw only dry bones, gravel, and strange rocks. This was the first time they encountered such a flat road.

But the road was blood-colored, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling.

The strangest thing is that both sides of the bloody road have become nothingness, without any physical existence.

Xiao Chenfeng's spiritual consciousness swept over, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face. His spiritual consciousness was unable to penetrate the road and was directly pushed away by a powerful repulsive force.

He then followed the direction of the road and probed deeper, until he reached the end of his spiritual exploration, but found nothing strange.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned and turned his attention to Yin Daoxi. The map of the Daode Tianzun site was provided by Yin Daoxi. I'm afraid he was the only insider present.

Other disciples from the National Education Academy also cast inquiring glances at him.

At this moment, Yin Daoxi's injuries have mostly recovered, but his handsome face is still slightly pale. He looked at the bloody road ahead, shook his head and said: "There is no record of this road in the ancestor's handbook."

"Is there any danger?" the petite girl asked timidly.

The expressions of the others also changed, the sudden appearance of the blood path was very strange.

"Why don't we avoid this road and stay away from it." The boy dressed as a Confucian scholar looked solemn.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned. He did not dare to gamble with the lives of students, especially Yin Daoxi's life. He said: "Okay, let's do it."

This road is due north. Under the leadership of a middle-aged Taoist priest, a group of ten people made a ninety-degree turn and walked directly east.

About half an hour later, suddenly, the boy with freckles showed a look of fear on his face, pointed forward with trembling fingers and said: "It's appeared, the blood path has appeared again."

Everyone was shocked. This bloody road was exactly the same as the previous one, with twisted nothingness on both sides. The sound of the rushing waves of the river came from the end of the bloody road.

"That...that stone seems to have been...encountered before." The tall girl, with pale face, pointed not far in front of them.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough there was a stone there.

"I saw that stone just now. It seems that we have really returned to where we were." The boy dressed as a Confucian scholar looked a little pale and his voice began to tremble.

His words made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom, and fear spread.

Xiao Chenfeng's expression was calm, and his consciousness once again explored the blood path, but still found nothing unusual.

"Could it be that we have entered a maze?" Xiao Chenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

If there were no people from the National Education Academy, the three of them would still come here according to the map given by the Wen family, which made him suspect that this maze was a conspiracy of the Wen family.

But he immediately denied it. Even if the ancestor of the Wen family reached the level of a Taoist mage, it would be impossible for him to set up a maze that he could not see through.

Master Huang looked around in panic and said in a trembling voice: "You won't encounter a ghost hitting the wall, right?"

Mo Qingxi's body was trembling slightly, and she stopped showing off to Yin Daoxi. Her soft and delicate body completely leaned on Xiao Chenfeng's body.

Xiao Chenfeng felt the beautiful apprentice's trembling body, held her in his arms, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Yeah." Mo Qingxi murmured softly, but moved closer to her.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the National Education Academy,

"Senior Brother Yin, look at them." The boy dressed as a Confucian scholar sneered and patted Yin Daoxi on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Yin Daoxi turned around. When he saw Xiao Chenfeng and Mo Qingxi leaning on each other, his heart suddenly shook, and his whole body was filled with cold murderous intent.

"What a loving couple. It seems that this girl has been acting before. I'm afraid she wants to use Senior Brother Yin so that they can get our protection." The boy with the freckled face sneered.

"Okay, okay, even I, Yin Daoxi, dare to deceive me, so let them see you in the underworld." Yin Daoxi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his clenched fists were filled with rich purple intent. He was already ready to kill Xiao Chenfeng and the three of them in one fell swoop.

Preparation for killing. "Don't be impulsive. It's very weird here. We'll wait until we leave this ghost place. Now let's try to go back." The middle-aged Taoist priest said coldly.

"Yes." Yin Daoxi replied somewhat unwillingly.

Everyone in the National Education Academy gave Xiao Chenfeng and others a cold look, and then left in the opposite direction of the blood path.

Xiao Chenfeng and the others simply ignored the selective and devouring gazes of the people from the Chinese Academy of Education and others.

"Master, what should we do now?" Mo Qingxi asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, just wait here. If my prediction is good, those seven people will come back soon." Xiao Chenfeng glanced at Xuelu and said calmly.

Mo Qingxi nodded thoughtfully.

About half an hour later, a burst of footsteps came from behind Xiao Chenfeng and the other three.

"Why are you here?" The petite girl shivered and her voice trembled.

Other people from the National Education Academy also looked at Xiao Chenfeng and the other two in shock.

Xiao Chenfeng turned around and gave them a cold look.

"The blood trail is still there, it seems we are back to where we were." The tall girl said with a cry.

Next, everyone in the National Education Academy tried to escape from all directions, but in the end, they still returned to the same place.

"Are we going to die here?"

Everyone in the National Education Academy felt despair, and the middle-aged Taoist priests also had sad faces.

When everyone in the National Education Academy returned to the same place for the eighth time, Xiao Chenfeng sighed softly: "It seems that there is no other way but to move forward."

With that said, Xiao Chenfeng and the others walked towards the bloody road.

As soon as you set foot on the blood road, a calming coolness came from the blood-colored stones on the soles of your feet, and the nothingness on both sides of the blood road disappeared and returned to its previous appearance. The strange rocks, gravel, and dead bones still existed.

Moreover, the panic of Mo Qingxi and Master Huang disappeared under the influence of this coolness.

Xiao Chenfeng and the others continued to walk forward until they disappeared from the sight of the seven people from the National Education Academy.

"What should we do? Nothing seems to be wrong with them. How about we try too." Yin Daoxi suggested.

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded helplessly. At this moment, there was no other option but to walk on that weird bloody road.

As we moved forward, the sound of the rushing river became louder and louder.

Finally, after half a day, Xiao Chenfeng and the others reached the end of the bloody road.

A bloody river looks like a giant dragon crossing the earth.

The blood-red water roared, rushing in the river where the other side could not be seen, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

Above the river, a gray arch bridge spans both sides of the river. The bridge is very simple, paved with gray stone, and well preserved. It looks no different from an ordinary arch bridge.

On the shore next to the arch bridge, there is a huge stone ten feet high.

Xiao Chenfeng and the others could clearly see three huge ancient characters carved on the stone. Each of the ancient characters had iron hooks and silver strokes. They were majestic and majestic, but exuded an aura of endless sadness.

The strokes of this font are complex and different from any other fonts in ancient China.

But the strange thing is that there seems to be a voice telling Xiao Chenfeng and the others the names of these three vigorous ancient characters.

"Naihe Bridge!"

Mo Qingxi couldn't help but read these three words.

The meaning of Naihe Bridge is too profound in Chinese myths and legends. Naihe Bridge is both the end and the origin of reincarnation.

Legend has it that after a person dies, the ghost passes through Huangquan Road and comes to the Wangchuan River. There is a Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River. After passing the Naihe Bridge, there is an earth platform called Wangxiang Terrace. Beside the Wangxiang Terrace, there is an old woman selling Meng.

Po Tang, there is a stone by the Wangchuan River called Sansheng Stone. Meng Po Tang will make you forget everything, and the Sansheng Stone records your past and present lives.

Although this Naihe Bridge is very different from the "bluestone bridge deck and five steps" described in folklore, the three words "Naihe Bridge" were enough to shock the hearts of three people.

"Then the bloody road we just walked is the Road to the Underworld, and this surging blood river is the legendary Wangchuan River, and Beimang Mountain is the underworld?" Master Huang's voice trembled, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

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Mo Qingxi stood there in a daze, obviously unable to accept such a result.

"No wonder there are so many ghosts in Beimang Secret Realm?" Master Huang muttered and shook his head, as if he was crazy.

Xiao Chenfeng looked at the endless bloody river, the simple gray arch bridge, and the three large characters painted with silver hooks and iron on the ten-foot-high boulder, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

He is no stranger to the legend of the underworld, and there are also legends of the underworld in the Ziwei Star Territory.

Moreover, Ziwei Star Territory describes the underworld, and the underworld in Chinese legends is almost exactly the same. Whether it is the Sansheng Stone, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, or the Ten Halls of Yama, there is no difference. They just changed their names.