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The passage is still made of gray stone, similar to the stone gate palace outside.

This color looks a bit depressing, but fortunately Chu Yang has been in the underworld for so long and has long been accustomed to this depressing scenery.

He used his manas consciousness to explore these stones, but found that these stones did not exist at all in his manas consciousness.

Is there something wrong with the stone, or is there something wrong with Manasana?

Chu Yang was not sure either.

He used Manas consciousness to explore the road ahead, but still found nothing.

It seems that the detection of spiritual consciousness is still blocked here, including the Mana consciousness.

On the other hand, the Fierce Eyes can function somewhat like a night vision device, but the viewing distance is still not too far, and it is still impossible to see through the darkness in the distance.

Chu Yang sighed. After all, this is a place of treasures. It may also be the former residence of a great master. It is not surprising that there are some restrictions.

After taking a look at the passage, Chu Yang decided to move on.

This passage seemed endless, and Chu Yang could only take out a flying sword instead.

He knew this was a long-distance race, so he didn't expend a lot of spiritual energy on accelerating.

After flying leisurely for an hour, he finally reached the end of the passage.

At the end is a black hole, which looks similar to a space rift.

Obviously, this is another door, but I don't know what is behind the door.

What surprised Chu Yang was that he did not see any other ghost cultivators.

I don't know if these guys ran too fast, or if he and other ghost cultivators were not walking through the same passage at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yang still stepped into the black hole.

The back of the black hole was not the space passage as imagined. Chu Yang suddenly realized

Cheerful, he arrived in a brightly lit hall in an instant.

This hall is naturally much taller and more spacious than ordinary halls. If it weren't for the dome above, Chu Yang would have thought it was some big playground.

There are already many ghost cultivators in the hall, but the total number is less than a hundred.

Chu Yang was a little confused.

There were obviously hundreds of Ghost Emperors coming in from outside, so why were there less than a hundred people left here?

Are all the other Ghost Emperors dead, or have they gone to other places?

We've just entered the door, those ghost emperors shouldn't be finished so quickly, right?

If Guiyi Palace was really so dangerous, it wouldn't have attracted hundreds of ghost emperors to explore inside.

Chu Yang remained calm and quickly observed the situation in the hall.

There is a row of stone doors at the end of the hall directly in front, which are closed at the moment.

Chu Yang counted the number of stone gates. There were nine gates in total, which were opened in sequence at the end.

Nearly a hundred ghost cultivators were sitting or standing, gathering near these stone gates, seemingly waiting for the stone gates to open.

However, these ghost kings were obviously divided into many small groups. Even the ghost cultivators gathered in front of the same stone gate had their own groups, seemingly unrelated to each other.

Chu Yang hesitated for a moment, and was about to follow the example of these ghost kings and find a corner to sit down, when he heard a hoarse voice calling him: "Fellow Taoist, come over here and sit down."

He looked up and saw in the corner of the stone door on the far right, a masked ghost king in black clothes was nodding to him.

Sitting with the ghost emperor in black were two other ghost emperors, also wearing masks, whose true appearance could not be seen clearly.

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After a slight hesitation, Chu Yang flew towards the black-clothed Ghost King generously.

He was wearing a mask anyway, most ghost cultivators wore masks habitually, and no one knew anyone.

Flying to the three ghost emperors, Chu Yang casually sat down next to them.

The ghost kings from other groups around him just glanced at him casually and didn't pay too much attention.

After a moment of silence, and after the other Ghost Emperors looked away from him, the black-clothed Ghost Emperor spoke again: "Fellow Taoist is also from the west, right?"

It's also a voice conversation.

Chu Yang neither admitted nor denied, but simply said calmly: "You are also from the west?"

"Exactly."

The ghost emperor in black admitted openly: "There are not many casual cultivators from the west like us. Since we are destined to meet here, why not act together so that we can take care of each other?"

"It's okay, I'm so scared when I'm alone."

Chu Yangzheng lacked a familiar guide, so of course he wanted to form a team.

The ghost emperor in black smiled softly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, there are quite a few of us casual cultivators. As long as we all work together, the warlords in the north will not dare to attack us easily."

"Uh-huh……"

Chu Yang nodded repeatedly, feeling a little confused.

Are there many casual cultivators? Is there still room for casual cultivators to survive in the underworld?

The more resource-poor the world, the more intense the fighting and killing.

In such a general environment, it is extremely difficult for individuals to survive. It can be said that there is almost no way to survive without forming a gang.

What's more, there is no spiritual energy in the underworld now. If the ghost cultivators want to continue practicing and maintain their cultivation without deteriorating, they must circle a piece of it.

A land with resources to support oneself.

If there are no cliques and no power organizations, how can we possibly hold on to those resources?

Therefore, creatures like casual cultivators should not appear at all in the current underworld.

Chu Yang glanced at the other two ghost kings next to him, and then asked casually: "Are these two fellow Taoists from the west too?"

The ghost emperor in black nodded naturally and said: "Of course, it is rare to see casual cultivators from other areas. At least the casual cultivators I met today are all coming from the west..."

"Um……"

Chu Yang nodded slightly.

It seems that the west is still a place rich in casual cultivators, and the ecological environment here is not the same as that of Guimenguan.

But this is normal.

For the entire Western Ghostland, the real core area is still in the north, where these Yankee warlords rule.

Crossing Fengdu Mountain to the south, you will reach a deserted area like Guimen Pass, just like walking from the city to a remote and backward mountainous countryside.

The same goes to the west. There is the desert of the abandoned capital, which is almost deserted.

Needless to say, the farther west side has the same feeling as no man's land.

So it’s not a surprise to grandma that there are many casual cultivators in that place, and it’s not surprising that uncle doesn’t like them.

The resources in the west are not abundant and not concentrated.

Therefore, there are not enough resources to support any organizational forces in the west. If a group of ghost cultivators really concentrate on a certain piece of land to beg for food, then everyone will probably have to eat dirt.

Therefore, the status of casual cultivators is more suitable for the living environment in the west, and casual cultivators who are slightly promising can also run to the east to get some resources.

However, these casual cultivators in the west are not willing to join the warlord forces in the north.

Since we can rely on

After his own ability has been promoted to the current level, who is willing to drink gruel under the hands of those big forces?