Chapter 227 Jiuyou City

When Yang Fan entered the city, he let go of his divine consciousness, explored every inch of the neighborhood, and found that the city really did not even have a ghost.

Since the huge number of ghosts have given up the Jiuyou Palace, where have they gone?

The feet of the city are covered with dust. It seems that no one has asked for at least a hundred years, and the temples on the street are intact, not like the abandonment caused by fighting.

Wu Yazi's observation was the most careful. He searched around and muttered, "Let's not waste time on the periphery. In the middle of this city, the tall temple, we may get some gains."

Yang Fan and Cheng Zhongyuan looked at each other and nodded and agreed.

Sure enough, as Wu Yazi said, the magnificent palace fell right in the center of the city and looked like a giant standing from afar, but what surprised them was that such a tall temple did not see half a shadow outside the gate, and they only found it when they walked into the city.

zhen fa! After a little thought, I got the answer.

"It seems that we will gain something today." Wu Yazi laughed.

Cheng Zhongyuan took a look at the hall and said with a smile, "Brother Dao is right. It's just this hall. If we want to pass, we must cooperate with each other. But if there is a heavy treasure in front of you, you have to discuss how to allocate it in advance. In case there is a dispute, it will be unfavorable to explore the secrets of our Jiuyou.

Yang Fan's eyes turned, his backs swung gently, his lips moved slightly, and then said, "Brother Cheng's words are very reasonable. According to my humble opinion, the three of us might as well cooperate and concentrate on attacking it. Even Debao is divided according to value. Of course, if we are not satisfied with the divided items, we can still discuss it. What do you think?

Wu Yazi slowly nod his head and said, "Brother Yang's words are a little reasonable, so that everyone can get benefits without hurting their harmony."

Cheng Zhongyuan saw that Wu Yazi also agreed and said with a smile, "Since everyone thinks it's good, we should work together to take down this place. Don't be late and start immediately."

After saying that, he took the lead in the highest hall.

Yang Fan and Wu Yazi did not lag behind, and then followed closely.

After the three entered the hall, they found that there was nothing special here. The surrounding doors and windows were closed, and there was a thick dust on the window sill, which was obviously unattended for a long time.

Cheng Zhongyuan was impatient and directly broke the door of the hall. A pure aura came to his face, which shocked everyone.

The Jiuyou Land has aura, but a large number of ghosts can't help frowning. They are not ghosts and have no good impression on these ghosts, just like ordinary people entering the stinky land. But when they first smelled such pure aura, the three couldn't help closing their eyes slightly and sucking them to their heart's content.

When he came to his senses, Wu Yazi took the lead in entering the door and looked up. The hall was not stained, and the surrounding aura was still sufficient, which made the three people feel surprised.

"Strange thing, what are these ghosts playing?" Cheng Zhongyuan couldn't help muttering.

Yang Fan saw that it was a little like the pavilion of the sect here. The tables and chairs were neatly arranged without any damage, and the layout was quite different from those evil sects. After a moment's hesitation, he said in a low voice, "According to my humble opinion, this does not seem to be a place for ghost cultivation. Ghost cultivation only needs to be evil, and there is no need to use pure aura. And there is no evil atmosphere in the layout here. It seems to be the site of a certain sect.

"Zongmen Ruins?" Cheng Zhongyuan and Wu Yazi were surprised. The former looked around for a week and agreed, "Brother Yang said this, it's really a bit like the ruins of a certain sect. But how should this aura be explained?

Yang Fan was not in a hurry to answer, but glanced at the slightly thoughtful cliff with the corners of his eyes. His eyebrows trembled, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then he restrained alertly.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look." Yang Fan said casually.

When they came upstairs, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed.

In front of everyone is the blue sky, white clouds, surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers, which makes people's eyes smooth. Previously, everyone had experienced a dark place, and everyone seemed to have put a big stone in their hearts when they came here.

In the sky, several cranes flew across the sky, penetrated into the depths of the white clouds and disappeared.

Soon, they all came to their senses and looked around with strong doubts.

Yang Fan did not open his mouth, but stepped forward to pick a flower, closed his eyes and chewed slowly. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "What a bright illusion. If I hadn't tasted this kind of purple Nalan, I might have been deceived by the other party."

Cheng Zhongyuan smiled and said, "Although it is a fantasy, it is also not true. It is really incredible to be able to create such a wonderful fairyland in the way of formation."

Wu Yazi pointed not far ahead and said, "There seems to be a cave there. Let's go and have a look."

At this time, Yang Fan shook slightly, showed a smile on his face, and swept forward.

This cave is very large. Because all three of them are not particularly familiar with the array, they don't know whether this is a formation or a physical object, and they don't dare to touch it randomly. The light in the cave is bright, and the walls are inlaid with many night pearls, shining here like day.

Carefully walked through the passage and came to the hall. As soon as I entered, I saw an old man with long white eyebrows sitting in front of the collapse. The three were shocked and each showed up their own battle. Cheng Zhongyuan and Yang Fan condensed a burst of flames in their hands, and Wuyazi also released a large area of blood fog and was ready to take action at any time.

The old man moved very softly and slowly. He leisurely picked up the cup in front of the table and drank by himself. He was very free.

What surprised them was that no matter what the other party did, they did not notice the slightest strangeness, as if the old man did not exist at all.

"Will it also be an illusion?" All three of them have this idea in their hearts. They looked at each other and said first, "The seniors are on the top, and the younger generation are not intended to offend. Please forgive me if you offend me."

However, the people on the opposite side didn't look at them, and they were still so light, which made them suspicious. It is almost certain that the opposite guy is an illusion, and the array outside is from the same person.

"I'm not an illusion, just a remnant soul."

As soon as the sound sounded, Yang Fan and others stepped on their feet and retreated. All three of them have been fighting for a long time. They have seen too many of this kind of thing, and they are surprised and looked at each other.

"It seems that you guys don't believe what I said. Well, since thousands of years have passed, it's time to end it. The old man put down the tea set in his hand and whispered, "Are you the people who come here to explore?"

Yang Fan nod his head and said, "Yes, I dare to ask the senior's high name, how could he come to this secret place."

The old man laughed and said, "It's not that I came to the secret place, but that this Jiuyou City is in the secret place."

"Jiuyou City? This is Jiuyou City! What's outside?" The three asked puzzled.

"Are you talking about the outer hall? Ha ha, that's just the outer hall that protects Jiuyou City. The old man muttered, "I know that the purpose of your coming is nothing more than to want some skills and natural treasures. I can give you these things. As long as I can kill the Jiuyou Demon King, I will give it to those precious people in Jiuyou City.

First of all, they were shocked when they heard the nine ghost demon king, but they all looked greedy when they heard the other guy talking about the baby.

Yang Fan also had Xu Jian in his heart and said loudly, "Senior, what is the cultivation of the Jiuyou Demon King? Please tell us what happened in Jiuyou City."

The old man looked at him with a little surprise and said with a smile, "This little friend seems to be very Taoist. He must not be an ordinary monk to get out of his desire so quickly. It's okay to tell you. I'm afraid you won't have the courage to kill the evil spirits after listening to it.

Cheng Zhongyuan sneered and said, "Old man, don't want to play with us. I'm not interested in killing any Jiuyou Demon King at all. Quickly tell the place of the treasure, otherwise you will not be able to save this remnant soul!"

"Haha..." The old man looked up to the sky and smiled: "This little friend is really interesting. Don't you want to get a full array token? The array token of the nine secret world is in the hands of me. Haha..."

He laughed like thunder, and it seemed that the strength of this remnant soul could not be underestimated.

Cheng Zhong's principle is that there is a sweetness in his chest, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spewed out, and his whole body is shaky and in a trance.

Yang Fan and Wu Yazi helped him and asked, "Brother Cheng, are you all right?"

After a long time, Cheng Zhongyuan calmed down and waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter." His face is very ugly, but he never resumes his previous madness. He got up respectfully and saluted the old man and said, "Thank you for your mercy."

I didn't seem to pay attention to this matter and said indifferently, "If you don't want to pass, just crush the token you got before. I will never embarrass you. But if you want to stay, you have to follow my rules. How's it going? Have you thought it over?

Yang Fan and Wu Yazi's hearts were stunned, and their faces were terrification. With the power of a wisp of the remnant soul, Cheng Zhongyuan was easily injured. This strength is definitely above the infantless monk. The most terrible thing is that I have never heard of any guy's soul so powerful. From this point of view, the old man in front of him must have been a peerless strong man, and even the Huashen monks on the three islands could not catch up with him.

They had no choice but to pinch their noses and agree first. There is a saying that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. These three men are definitely not gentlemen, but they do not prevent others from making the right decisions.

"Very good, don't worry, as long as the demon king dies, I will give the treasure and the array token with both hands."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and asked, "Senior, what is the cultivation of this Jiuyou demon king?"

Wu Yazi and Cheng Zhongyuan also looked at the old man, and they all wanted to know what role the guy they were going to face was.

The old man took a sip of spiritual tea and casually said, "The cultivation of Jiuyou Demon King is not very high."

Hearing this, the three of them were secretly relieved. If the other party is in the early or middle of Yuanying, it is still okay to fight. At worst, just take out the unique skill at the bottom of the box.

"It's just the cultivation of the divine period." The old man paused and then said.