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Chapter 2409 Yellow Spring! Yellow Spring!

Qin Ming kept opening up some special places, "contributing" some powerful and rare spiritual treasures, stimulating the strong people who were exploring inside, and using them to inspire the forces outside who were still hesitating. Of course, what we really wanted to inspire are the remains of the undead gentry scattered everywhere in the ancient sea.

Although these extinct ghosts are already very rare in the eyes of the world, a considerable number of them live in the deep seabed of the yin and evil, and do not show up frequently. This is a powerful force with great potential. If it can be used, it can not only enrich the underworld, but also enhance the power around Qin Ming. Qin Ming is also looking forward to attracting several high-level Tianwu realms. In this way, careful cultivation can be the peak of Tianwu and may even impact Huangwu.

"Find Qin Ming! You can get the treasure if you have any clues!" The five-clawed golden dragon waited outside for ten days, but not only did not find Qin Ming, there was no news about Qin Ming, as if there was no Qin Ming there at all. But the five-clawed golden dragon determined that Qin Ming was inside. The more he could not find it, the more likely he would hide in the deepest place. Maybe he had already received the help of the Netherworld Immortal Clan. After all... he might have brought the abyss bone dragons around him!

Many people in the underworld were moved and kept searching, but they really didn't find any clues. Apart from the ghost mountain and the blood river, there were endless terrible ghosts. There was no Qin Ming. Even if there were, it might be hidden in some place. Some people were delusional to forge a few clues and escape after getting the treasure. But think about the power of the five-clawed golden dragon, this delusion is just thinking about it, and no one dares to do it.

The five-clawed golden dragon was impatient, and the Royal Alliance was also anxious and sent a powerful man from Wei Tianwu to understand the situation. However, the tension in the Royal Alliance in the Sea of ​​Elfs gradually faded. They could basically judge that it was the appearance of the Netherworld that hit the void. After all, the two were three thousand miles apart, which was not far away from the two worlds, and it was normal to have some fluctuations.

"Find Qin Ming for me!" The five-clawed golden dragon transferred more than 30 Tianwu Holy Martial Arts from the Royal Alliance. It did not believe in those casual cultivators, and its talents were trustworthy.

At the call of the voice, more than 30 powerful men from various royal families rushed into the Netherland Land. They were all proficient in the secret technique of hunting, and they all divided into five-clawed golden dragons to temper a dragon scale, carrying part of its thought power. It could not enter by itself, but it could use these dragon scales to feel the Netherland Land and find the traces of Qin Ming.

However, this is not a ruin of the Netherworld. This is Qin Ming’s Netherworld. No matter how hard they try, they cannot avoid being controlled. Even if they have powerful secret techniques, they have to follow Qin Ming’s command wherever they want to do.

When the agreed time was only five days left, the twelfth group of undead tribes arrived in the Netherworld, with as many as eighteen species. Among them were Thousand Eyes, Yin Mei, and Rakshasa, three immortal objects that were unexpectedly undead, even Old Shura, were hard to imagine that after the collapse of the Netherworld, these undead tribes who rely heavily on the Netherworld power could survive until now. Although they are no longer pure, their arrival can stimulate the Netherworld power to produce the real "Thousand Eyes, Yin Mei" and "Yin Mei".

The number of eighteen species and tens of thousands made Qin Ming and Old Shura very satisfied. Although it might attract more if they continue to stay, they did not have enough time. When the time for the Great Chaos Domain was only two days away, just as Qin Ming began to guide all the strong men who came in to explore left the underworld, a special aura attracted the attention of Old Shura.

It was a girl riding a thunder leopard who came to the underworld. She was thin, her face was very pale, and she looked sick and weak. She was surrounded by a handsome man, who had been guarding her carefully, and was alert to the adventurers and some gloomy ghosts that were inhabited nearby."

She is also an undead clan?" Qin Ming's consciousness appeared beside Old Shura. Over the past few days, Old Shura had received a large number of undead clans, but it was the first time that he stood up from the throne of the skeleton."

She has the bloodline of the Undead."

"Which kind?" The current underworld has nurtured many unique ghost tribes, some very rare existences that Qin Ming could not have imagined before, but this girl looks like a human.

Shura felt it carefully for a while: "The first generation of Netherworld is very large, about one-fifth of the real world. There are tens of thousands of ghost races born in it, and the total number is once more than 10 billion. It is like the real world, and there are also many riots in the same way, and there are also chaos in the battle. Among them, the ghost races that have always been born innately, but there are also some powerful ghost races that have risen in the later stages that can compete with it. One of them is a ghost born in the Yellow Springs after the Taiyin Holy Emperor sleeps. The Netherworld races regard it as the incarnation of the Taiyin Holy Emperor and as a child, named Honglian." "

She has the blood of the Red Lotus?" Qin Ming knew very little about the first generation of Netherworld, but the old Shura carried various memories of Netherworld Hell.

Very rarely!" When Old Shura felt that breath, he automatically awakened some of the memories in his memory, which was the Red Lotus of the Yellow Spring! She did not have the power to control all tribes of the Netherworld as the Holy Emperor of the Yin, but she had a heaven-defying ability. The Yellow Spring will not wither, the Red Lotus will not be destroyed! The Yellow Spring will not fade, the Red Lotus will never prosper! She can almost be said to be the Lord of the Netherworld Yellow Spring! Moreover, she has unimaginable ability to restrain some of the innate ghost veins of the Netherworld Immortal Clans and even the innate bloodlines of the human race!

Red Lotus can be said to be one of the most special existences in the "Post Netherworld Period". With the power of the Yellow Spring, he has fought against the Lord of Purgatory, and has ascended the throne of the Skeletons and fought against the Netherworld tribes. However, he was later exiled and exiled, and blasted out of the Netherworld. He also massacred a large number of the king and holy veins of the human race in the real world, which triggered the human race to attack her. It can be said that the extinction of many powerful bloodlines in the human race has a certain relationship with Honglian, and the destruction of the Netherworld hell is also a certain relationship with her. The "Second Yellow Spring" that was born in the real world is also a certain relationship with her.

"An Ran, do you really want to bury it here?" The handsome man endured the sadness and gently hugged the girl who came down from the thunder leopard.

The woman shook her head slowly. Her weak body needed to lean against the man beside her to stand firm. She looked at the dark world in the distance with a dull gaze. She didn't know why, but when she heard the news of the Netherlands reappeared, a particularly strong thought appeared in her heart for no reason, that was, to come here to take a look. Lei

The leopard guarded the little master, alerting to the lonely souls floating in the nearby mountains, and the powerful warriors who occasionally passed by. It was covered with thunder tides, and it seemed to be powerful, but its heart was shaking slightly. The gloomy aura here made it feel a little unbearable. From the bones to the internal organs, it seemed to be frozen at any time. In the darkness, something was staring at it, and it was creepy."

What do you want here? Or do you want to transform into a ghost?" The man looked at the gloomy world, feeling sad and bursts of excruciating. If she wanted to die here, he would sleep with her and turn into a ghost together. I hope there will be no more separation of life and death in this underworld."

I don't know..." The girl shook her head in a daze. Her family is very special. Every generation awakens spiritual power from the age of eight, can practice martial arts, has the ability to recover from ordinary people, and has super potential. Some people even entered the Holy Martial Realm at the age of eighteen, but... no one has lived beyond twenty-eight years old, like a blooming flower, exhausting all the nutrients in these short twenty years, and declining and withering at the age of twenty-eight.

This situation is considered to be cursed by the world.

She was ready, that was fate, she accepted it. However, she was only eighteen this year! She was the brightest age at her, but she endured the pain and weakness she should have at the age of twenty-eight in advance.

She was about to die, and she could feel her body decay bit by bit. She was even ready to lie in the coffin and be buried. But... she didn't know why, just when the family was seeing her off in grief and numbness, she was actually interested in this underworld before she died.

"Will I accompany you?" The man gently stroked her, feeling bitter. When he fell in love with her, he knew the curse she had endured, but he had no regrets. When he fell in love with her, he promised to accompany her to see the scenery of the world before she was twenty-eight years old. But unexpectedly, the first scenery they walked out of the island was to see the dark fire in this gloomy and cold underworld. Here began...and ended...
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