Chapter 388 The Port of the Netherworld

The captain's hand grew out on the third day, intact and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

After Xu Qing paid attention, he had a more accurate understanding of the captain's growth rate in his heart.

"It takes three days to amputate a limb, half a month to lose everything below the waist, and a month to lose everything below the head."

Xu Qing understood in his heart and felt that in the future, he could have better tactical arrangements with the captain when he went out to do big things.

After experiencing this, the captain seemed to have a great interest in foreign races, so in the days that followed, he and Xu Qing liked to look down on the airship.

Wu Jianwu saw this scene, and after thinking about it seriously, she didn't know if she wanted to improve her poetry level, so she also joined in.

So as time passed, after experiencing two teleportations, their group left Qu Zhao Prefecture.

Xu Qing saw more customs and customs along the way, and the captain also gained more knowledge of foreign races, and Wu Jianwu's gains were also great.

His poetry has finally returned to its former peak, and it has even improved slightly.

"The eyes of the common people transform all things, and the heart of the sword is in charge of heaven and earth!"

In the strong wind, Wu Jianwu stood penetrating, laughing, and his voice floated and echoed in all directions.

"Fool." Captain--pout.

Xu Qing didn't care about Wu Jianwu's madness, at this moment he looked down, the earth here was sweeping through the storm, countless trees were bent over in the wind, as if they would be lifted up at any time.

This is the unique climate of Yunfeng Prefecture.

Unlike Ying Huang Prefecture and Qu Zhao Prefecture, Yunfeng Prefecture is in the wind almost all year round, so the various forces here are also better at speed, and at the same time, they also have unique characteristics in body refining.

In addition, the wind here is different day and night.

The wind is raging during the day, and the wind is cold at night, and there are many strange occurrences.

As for the alien races, there are many more alien beasts.

For example, in Xu Qing's eyes right now, on the storm-filled land, there are hundreds of giants with bodies hundreds of feet high.

These giants were naked, their bodies exuded a foul odor, and the wind could not blow them away.

They all have gray skin, red eyes, black and yellow teeth, and don't seem to have much spiritual intelligence.

Now there are running on the ground, some sitting, and some tearing each other apart, like beasts.

You can also see that many giants are carrying cages made of tree bark.

In those cages, there were a varying number of creatures of all races, most of whom were dying.

These are the food of the giants, which are being poured into a simple stone altar by some giants, and mashed into meat puree with a huge pestle, and then drunk. To be continued

"This is the cloud beast of Yunfeng Prefecture, it doesn't have much spiritual intelligence, and like beasts, they can't kill it all, they will generate on their own between heaven and earth, feeding on all living beings." The voice of Zixuan Immortal reached Xu Qing's ears.

Her figure, at some point, appeared beside Xu Qing.

The familiar fragrance penetrated his nose, Xu Qing did not dodge, he was already a little used to it.

Along the way, most of the Immortals Zixuan were in retreat in the cabin, and rarely went out to stand beside Xu Qing at this moment, she was no longer the posture she had when she was alone with Xu Qing, but more solemn - somewhat.

Xu Qing hurriedly met, and the captain and Wu Jianwu also quickly bowed their heads.

But the thoughts in the hearts of the two are different.

Wu Jianwu was in awe in her heart.

And the captain is a secret path or Zixuan Shangxian can play, sometimes charming, sometimes teasing, sometimes dignified, who can stand this.

Little A-Qing, you have to come on!

Thinking of this, he gave Xu Qing an encouraging look.

Xu Qing ignored it, he didn't think as much as the captain thought.

"The flesh and blood of these cloud beasts themselves has a special use, they are designated ferry tickets, you two go down, each hunt one and bring it up." Zixuan smiled and spoke.

Xu Qing nodded when he heard this, and his body shook from the airship to the ground below.

The captain blinked, and immediately flew out, and after approaching Xu Qing, he frowned and spoke.

"Little A-Qing, I think you need to think carefully about my original suggestion!

"From Zixuan to the Immortal." After saying that, the captain took a step forward and accelerated away.

Xu Qing glanced at the captain's back - glanced at him and said nothing.

The two quickly fell to the earth one after another.

The combat power of those giants on the ground was not very strong, they completely relied on their physical bodies, most of them were only comparable to the two or three fires of foundation building, only a few four or five heads, emitting qi and blood fluctuations similar to golden elixirs.

For Xu Qing and the captain, it was extremely easy to kill this level of prey, so soon Xu Qing appeared in front of a giant with Jindan combat power at an astonishing speed.

The giant was lowering his head and pounding the mud altar hard, and after sensing the danger and raising his head, it opened its mouth wide and roared at Xu Qing who was coming, and the moment the fishy smell hit his face, it raised its right hand and grabbed it towards Xu Qing.

Compared with this giant, Xu Qing's size is like an ant.

But in Xu Qing's eyes, this giant with a huge body is an ant.

He didn't dodge at all, - his head hit the giant's grabbed palm, and in an instant, the giant let out a scream, and the back of his right hand collapsed and exploded.

Xu Qing's figure

Penetrating from the inside, the speed skyrocketed straight to the center of the giant's eyebrows, and after getting closer, he raised his right hand and pressed it suddenly.

The terrifying mana emanated from his body, spreading all over his body along the giant's eyebrows, destroying and extinguishing vitality.

In the next instant, the giant's whole body trembled, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and when there was a loud roar, the captain also completed the kill, the head golden pill giant, also fell down at this moment.

But the two of them did not immediately put away the giant's body, but looked into the distance at the same time, their eyes shining brightly at this moment.

In the direction they looked, there were two long swords in the storm, roaring over.

The power was amazing, and the moment it broke the storm was approaching, but the target was not Xu Qing and the captain, but the other giants.

In the blink of an eye, as the flying sword swept away, three giants screamed, their bodies trembled, and were stabbed into their chests by the flying swords, extinguishing their vitality in their bodies.

At the same time, two figures also roared from inside the storm and approached.

These two people, a man and a woman, were both wearing white robes with cloaks behind them, and there seemed to be dark pattern fire on their robes under the dim sky, so their arrival was like two flames.

Such clothing, Xu Qing recognized at a glance that it was the sword bearer.

Especially one of the male cultivators, Xu Qing had seen it.

The captain also recognized it immediately.

The other party was the sword-wielding man who pursued the Jindan Old Demon that Xu Qing and the others encountered when they were patrolling on the Yunxian Eternal River that day.

The other party knew at the time that the old demon of Jindan was not dead, so he deliberately gave Xu Qing and the two of them the opportunity to pick up the corpses one by one.

At this moment, the two sword-wielding men rushed out of the storm and went straight to the giant, each taking their own shots, taking away the corpse of the giant they had beheaded, and looking at Xu Qing and the captain.

There was no word communication, the two sword bearers nodded at Xu Qing and the captain, turned to leave, and re-entered the storm.

One of the female cultivators with swords, Xu Qing had never seen it, he noticed that the other party was carrying a seven or eight-year-old girl on his back.

This little girl is not a human race, she has two slowly wriggling tentacles between her eyebrows, and a black band covers her eyes and is tied behind her head.

She lay silently on the woman's back, as if she was asleep.

Watching the two sword bearers go away, Xu Qing glanced at the captain, who spoke in a low voice.

"They are not the sword bearers who welcome the imperial state."

Xu Qing also saw this, after all, the sword bearers were selected that day, and all the sword bearers in Yinghuangzhou were there, although there were a lot of people, but they all paid attention.

"What kind of task should it be performing?" As Xu Qing spoke, he put away the giant he had killed, while the other giants here had already dispersed and disappeared into the wind.

Xu Qing took a look, and under the urging of the captain, he quickly took off and returned to the airship in this storm.

Soon after, the airship went away, crossed the storm, and after flying for more than half a month, they finally arrived at the first transit station in Yunfeng Prefecture at dusk that day.

Xu Qing only knew the route of this trip, and he didn't know the details,--, but it was all planned by Zixuan Shangxian and the Five Peaks Peak Master for everyone's safety, this plan was secret, except for Xu Qing and the captain, the others didn't even know about it.

And this transit place looks more like a messy market from the sky.

There are many mud huts that shelter from the storm, and many monks of all races have them.

Among them were some men in black who wore many earrings on their ears and had ghost tattoos on their faces.

These people were walking in the market, and all foreign cultivators they passed through were very afraid of them.

"This is the territory of the Ghost Pattern Sect, which is one of the major forces in Yunfeng Prefecture, and they raise fierce ghosts and have evil techniques.

Zixuan Shangxian's voice echoed in Xu Qing's mind, this was a transmission of sound only to him.

Xu Qing heard this and looked at the men in black a few more times.

From the tattoos on their faces, he faintly felt some faint fluctuations, which were somewhat similar to those strange ghosts he saw in the ghost cave.

And the arrival of their group also attracted the attention of the monks here.

However, as Zixuan Shang Immortal stepped off the flying boat, everyone in the entire square city became quiet, which was the coercion of Guixu, which made those people in black change their expressions.

Several men in black immediately came over, greeted them respectfully, and sent them into the inn in Fangshi.

"Rest for one night, tomorrow night and day will alternate, and at dawn, a ghost ship will come to this Netherworld Harbor, and we will borrow the ghost ship to move forward.

"And this local market will become a ghost market at night, if you don't have the ability, don't go out indiscriminately."

Inside the inn, Zixuan Shangxian spoke calmly, and after speaking, he walked into the room, and everyone else also suppressed their curiosity about the ghost workshop and the ghost ship that Zixuan said, and returned to their respective houses.

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"Netherworld Harbor? What is the ghost ship?" The captain stood beside Xu Qing and asked curiously.

Xu Qing shook his head, he was not that curious, but he was somewhat interested in the ghost workshop that Zixuan Shang Immortal said.

This reminded him of the workshop he went to in the Phoenix Forbidden City.

And late at night soon fell, as the whimpering wind outside continued to echo, Xu Qing, who was practicing cross-legged in the inn room, looked moved.

He felt the aura outside at that moment, like a reversal of yin and yang, alternating between life and death, he had experienced this scene, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

Xu Qing slowly opened her eyes, pondered and walked to the window.

Standing there, he pushed open a gap and looked outside.

From what I could see, the market outside had changed a lot.

There are countless ghosts floating on the streets, all kinds of hideous appearances, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

At the same time, many workshops have appeared, selling some of the things the dead need.

In the distance, in the center of this city, there were a large number of iron chains tied to a large foot.

This big foot floated in mid-air, its whole body was blue, and it looked gloomy, and Xu Qing's eyes shrank. He vaguely felt that this blue big foot seemed to be of the same origin as the head of the monk he had seen in the Phoenix Forbidden Ghost Workshop.

"Dismembered and dismembered, scattered in different ghost workshops?" Xu Qing thought about it, so he simply pushed open the window and jumped out.

The last time he saw a lot of good things in the ghost workshop, but he couldn't afford to buy them, after coming to Yinghuangzhou - he killed a lot on the road, although he didn't deliberately collect his blood, but he had a lot of souls, which could also be used as ghost coins.

Xu Qing felt that he could go around again.

However, in order to avoid the trouble caused by the last shadow bow, this time Xu Qing did not let the shadow cover himself, but urged the third heaven palace, so that the whole body was filled with the aura of the forbidden pill.

Only then did he walk into the ghost workshop and mix with the ghosts.

Time passed, and Xu Qing in this ghost workshop had a very smooth journey and bought a lot of ghostly poisonous things.

Seeing that the dawn that Zixuan Shang Immortal said was approaching, Xu Qing was about to return, but not long after he walked out, when he passed by a workshop, a looming singing voice came from the workshop.

The ghost workshop was quiet, only the sound of singing was faintly heard.

And the appearance of the sound was not abrupt, and it blended with the surrounding ghost workshop.

"The past life does not come, the past life is always there, cut the dust of lovesickness"

The moment this singing sound reached Xu Qing's ears, Xu Qing's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look over.