"Solve the gaze in the dark! Don't resist!"

With a stretch of hand, the sword shadow flashed and saw one point two, two point three.

Gradually, Cang Lianyi was completely blocked by the dense sword shadows, and he also brought those violent eyes!

"I don't know when you came here, but! Since I saw it, it will be difficult for you to leave!"

Yang Qing said, and with a divine thought, sword shadows touched Cang Lianyi's back, where the strange pupils were.

"Oh? Is that true? When will you, the living people, come in?"

The sound of nothingness slowly came out, and Cang Lianyi couldn't help but feel cold after hearing it.

"What's going on! Behind me!! When? I didn't even notice it?"

Cang Lianyi's pupils shrank into needles, and he frantically recalled every detail he had entered the underground.

Compared to Cang Lianyi, Yang Qing's focus is not here. Things have already happened. It is too late to think about it now! After the battle, it is almost the same.

What he cared more about was the saying: When will you, the living people, come in in the Eternal Night City?

"Can the original Eternal Night City be a city of the dead?"

Yang Qing was scared by his own thoughts, City of the Undead?

No matter how you think about it, you feel something is wrong! The undead does exist, Yang Qing knows this, but those undeads are born unexpectedly!

This is a very special case! Unless the soul is artificially extracted, the naturally generated undead will cherish animals!

Yang Qing hasn't seen anyone yet!

This has been mythized! And it will survive in the state of a dead soul, unless it has particularly strong resentment or a special Feng Shui treasure land. Otherwise, it will not be able to stay in the world for a long time!

A place where many souls gather... Yang Qing didn't think this was a Feng Shui treasure land. He instinctively thought of a noun, a noun that remained in the inheritance of Chinese mythology - the underworld!

"Damn it! I seem to unconsciously intervene in the taboo!"

Yang Qing shouted in panic.

"Don't worry! I'll solve this in front of me first!"

With a cruel heart, Yang Qing manipulated the sword shadow and twisted it towards the tyrannical pupils.

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

It was as if the sound of a balloon exploded, the sword shadow dissipated, and the strange eyes had disappeared.

Yang Qing withdrew his sword formation while raising his hand.

"Cang Lianyi! Are you reserved? The mysterious voice just now said, this is not a place where living people set foot!"

Yang Qing stared at Cang Lianyi and asked.

"I... cannot! The record in the sect is obviously just a guess! It's not true!"

Cang Lianyi shook his head excitedly, his tone full of disbelief.

"What guess! Say it quickly!"

Yang Qing urged quickly that he regretted entering the glorious and grand Eternal Night City.

"Rumor, ancient... no! Maybe it was even longer ago! Everything between heaven and earth is orderly! Life and death are there. The mythical Immortal Court controls all this, and it is called reincarnation in the records! There is speculation among the sect that the Eternal Night City is a gathering point for the Immortal Court to maintain reincarnation!"

Cang Lianyi said with a stuttering look.

"Where...back!"

Yang Qing closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Isn’t this horse-tracking the power of the underworld? It controls the cycle of reincarnation! Controls life and death! One day, yin and yang judge the world!

"Go away! You can't stay here anymore! Damn! We're involved in the taboo!"

Yang Qing said, pulling Cang Lianyi in a daze and returning quickly.

But half an hour passed, and Yang Qing's pace of moving forward had already trembled a little.

The authenticity here...will change!

A chill broke out in Yang Qing's heart.

Many of the marks left before have disappeared, perhaps they have been erased, but the bigger thing is the transformation of the tunnel! They have been transferred to other places!

"It's over! Damn! How could there be such a ghost place in Dan Valley!"

With a secret curse, Yang Qing glanced around, and bloody luck filled his life. At some point, a few ice crystals had condensed on the surrounding passages.

In this situation, Yang Qing was even more nervous.

The Ten Palaces of the Underworld, ghosts know which hall this Eternal Night City used to be! But the ice crystals that slowly appeared, Yang Qing had every reason to suspect that this fucking ice hell was!

"King of Chujiang? Don't?"

Yang Qing muttered in her heart, and the expression on her face looked like she was about to cry.

"It's getting colder and colder! This is already far lower than the temperature underground!"

Half an hour, Cang Lianyi finally recovered from the sluggishness. He had already noticed the increasing number of ice crystals around him.

"I know!"

He replied without looking back, and Yang Qing could only pray that Yuan Tianshu could show him a clear way.

A compass was taken out from the system space. At this time, the pointer on the compass was rotating wildly, and it was completely unable to point out the direction.

"Damn it! It's going to be bleeding!"

Stretch your hand and lightly tap your wrist, and the blood-colored crystal seeps out of your wrist. This is Yang Qing's essence and blood!

The essence and blood of each monk are limited, and there will be no gap in quantity. This has nothing to do with cultivation, but with the system.

But what is certain is that essence of a monk is the essence of a cultivator. Every little consumption is to draw life span! And it is extremely difficult to replenish! At least for Yang Qing's strength level, it is difficult to replenish! Strength will also be affected by the loss of essence and blood. The more consumed, the greater the weakening of strength!

Yang Qing was cruel and forced out twenty-three drops!

"Are you crazy?!"

Cang Lianyi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the twenty-three crystal blood.

The blood he had in his body was only thirty drops of essence and blood! Even if Yang Qing had a strong talent, he would be similar to him without a special physique!

This time, Yang Qing forced out so much, so he simply cut off his own way out! Only by constantly promoting can he survive! Because after these twenty-three points of essence and blood are exhausted, Yang Qing's life span is really coming to an end!

Five years! No! Maybe shorter! Two years! One year! This is what Cang Lianyi guessed.
Chapter completed!