Long Sihai and several other true immortal incarnations looked at each other with frightened looks in their eyes.

It is indeed a place where immortals have fallen, and even the underworld spring water has appeared.

But what they are very puzzled about is why many things from the Netherworld appear in this place?

What is the connection between this place and the underworld?

Several true immortal incarnations looked at each other. Although there was fear in their eyes, they still couldn't bear to see the hand of Immortal Taiwei not far away.

They are only true immortals, but the realm of Immortal Taiwei is much higher than them.

If they can get the secret from Immortal Taiwei's hand, they can become immortals of a higher realm. Not only can they live forever, but they can also enjoy a higher status and more resources.

Another more important reason is that they are just incarnations. Even if they really die, they will only lose their original source. The real body will not die.

When the contrast between gains and losses is huge, they will never quit.

As for the juniors around them... they don't think about it that much at this time.

Then, the six true immortal incarnations led dozens of monks and slowly and cautiously moved towards the hand of Immortal Taiwei.

When other monks were in danger, Long Yin and Yang Xiao were naturally in danger as well.

Even if there is a Jiuyou lamp that can illuminate it, the Jiuyou lamp will go out after burning for a while, and there will be deviation when it is lit again.

Fortunately, Long Yin was a great witch after all, so there were no dangers along the way.

Although the danger from the netherworld is very scary, when Jiuyou Deng saw the danger in advance, he dealt with all the dangers.

When he once again used his "law-breaking" ability to destroy a force of death, a strange voice sounded in his heart: "Great witch?

What do you practice?"

Long Yin's heart suddenly trembled, who was talking to him again?

Moreover, you can actually tell at a glance that he is a great witch?

Especially since the other party didn't notice the Wuji Combat Body he had cultivated, this made him even more nervous.

Is he a senior of the Wu clan?

If so, you shouldn't be able to recognize the Wuji Battle Body, right?

In this extremely weird place, if you are not a senior from the Wu Clan, it means you may be in danger.

Of course, even if you meet a senior from the Wu Clan, you may not be safe.

Just when Long Yin was looking around in confusion, looking for the source of the sound, the voice sounded strangely again: "What are you doing here?"

Long Yin searched for a long time, but still couldn't find the source of the sound, as if the entire dead city was speaking to him.

How could he find the source if he was in the dead city?

After a while of silence, Long Yin said honestly: "I came here for that hand."

"Um?"

The incomprehensible voice sounded a little angry, "You have already reached the level of a great witch, what else do you need that hand for?"

"I need to use that hand to revive the laws of the world."

Long Yin said sincerely.

He was certain that this voice had something to do with the Witch Clan, otherwise he wouldn't be angry at him for wanting that hand.

The voice seemed to believe Long Yin's statement, snorted coldly, and said: "Come to see me first, and walk forward to your current left.

By the way, you don't need to light your broken lamp anymore. Now you can just walk over and there will be no problem."

Long Yin looked to the left, and saw that it was also a ruined place, and he didn't see anything unique.

Since this voice asked for a meeting, of course he had to go and have a look.

Of course, he will continue to light the Nine Nether Lantern.

So far, the reason why he has been able to stay safe and sound in this dead city is because the Nine Nether Lantern can illuminate the Nine Netherworld and avoid many dangers in advance.

However, when he lit the Nine Nether Lantern again, he could no longer see the Netherworld scene.

What is in front of you is a real ruined city.

Seeing this situation, Long Yin greeted Yang Xiao and walked in the direction indicated by the voice with a serious expression.

Because there was no threat from the underworld, he moved much faster and soon arrived at the direction indicated by the voice.

Long Yin looked around, but there was no one around.

The only strange thing is that there should be the former site of a pavilion in front of it.

The upper part of the pavilion has been destroyed, but in the "relics" of the pavilion, there is a "landscape sand table" in which various landscapes and terrains are reflected in the "landscape sand table".

The "Landscape Sand Table" is the size of an ordinary coffee table, but what shocked Long Yin was that in the center of the "Landscape Sand Table", there was a fist-sized spring, gurgling with "spring water".

The "spring water" was black, and the spring water that spewed out quickly spread into the dead city.

Take a closer look, where is the spring water?

It’s all the Nine Nether Demonic Qi! “Is it you?”

Long Yin tentatively asked about the landscape sand table.

"It's me!"

A faint shadow emerged from the spring in the landscape sand table.

Long Yin slowly sat in front of the sand table, looked at the shadow and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a witchcraft of a certain witch clan!"

He has successfully refined all the witchcraft weapons, and naturally has a deep understanding of the witchcraft weapons.

It's just that his witchcraft is just a tool now, and the witchcraft in front of him can actually communicate... The witchcraft in front of him is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Its owner is probably even more terrifying.

"That's right!"

The shadow on the landscape sand table replied.

"The Dead City should exist because of you, am I right?"

Long Yin asked, "Also, what's the purpose of calling me here?"

Shanshui Shapan Wuqi said calmly: "My master is a divination witch who is proficient in Feng Shui and the general trend of heaven and earth, so I am like this.

Of course, my master's level is much higher than yours.

The Dead City does not exist because of me, but this is where my master originally lived, but it was destroyed by others.

But I am in control of this dead city.

I have been here for who knows how many thousands of years, and I don’t understand many things.

I called you here, and what I want to ask is how is the Wu clan doing now?

Is there anyone left in the Wu Clan?

Besides you, is there anyone willing to take the path of witchcraft?"

When he saw Long Yin, Shanshui Shapan knew that the path of witchcraft had not been cut off yet.

However, it is one thing that there is no cessation, and it is another thing that there are other people practicing.

Long Yin smiled and said: "I don't know if there are other seniors of the witch clan, but in my time, besides me, there are hundreds of thousands of people walking the path of witchcraft.

They can all be regarded as members of the Wu Clan."

Although times have changed, the path of shamanism taken is also different.

However, it is certain that there are hundreds of thousands of people practicing the unique skills of the witch clan.

"Impossible! They can't possibly allow so many witch clans to appear!"

The distance between the shadows on the landscape sand table swayed, and the voice became very excited, "You are lying!"
Chapter completed!