Three days later, finally came the day of the Jiuyou grand meeting that Wangui was looking forward to.

When Tang Jie walked out of Yeyou City, he saw flags floating outside the city, and seven huge Hundred Ghosts Night Boats were displayed in front of the city.

On each ship there is a throne of white bones, on which sits a Yasha, and behind them are two Nether Death Servants.

Only the third Hyakki Nocturnal Boat was as empty as Morazhi.

When Tang Jie walked towards the ghost boat, the Yasha on the other six boats had laughed disdainfully.

Just listened to a voice saying: "Molozhi, you are late."

When Tang Jie followed his reputation, he saw that a Yasha on the first ghost boat was speaking to himself.

His name is Moro Sheng, the eldest son of Moro Sea, and the most authoritative of the seven sons of Moro.

Tang Jie bowed and replied, "I have seen my brother."

Then another voice sounded: "I'm afraid it's not late, but I don't dare to see us. Without Deadpool, why would he lead the fief and control the ghost army?"

But it was a Yasha on the fourth ghost boat that made the sound.

His name is Moro Li, the most insidious of the Seven Sons of Moro.

Then another voice said: "I went to the Jiuyou Festival, it doesn't matter whether there is a Deadpool or a fief. Only strength is the only thing!"

It was the sixth son Morosa. His temperament was the most ferocious, cruel and bloodthirsty, and he was also strong in talent. Among the seven sons, it is said that he has surpassed Moro Sheng and his second son, Mount Moro.

Then another voice said: "The sixth brother said that it doesn't matter whether there is Deadpool or not. What is important is the performance at the Jiuyou Festival. Brothers, please be careful, don't accidentally lose your life at the event. OK."

Don't need to look back, Tang Jie can also hear that this is the voice of the old five Moroshi.

The ghosts of the underworld are mostly cruel and tyrannical, and even the same clan fights indefinitely. This Nine Yous Festival, ten thousand ghosts fight, is a good day to fight, even the underworld nobles, the prince of Yaksha, if one is not careful, they will still fall, so that Morosh's words are not bad.

Tang Jie ignored the cynicism of the princes of Yasha and got on the ghost boat.

As soon as I boarded the ghost boat, I heard a thud.

I saw the transformation of a huge ghost head on the gate of Yeyou City, and gradually condensed a human face, but it looked like a Yasha image, and it was Morohai, the lord of this city.

The ghost head of the city gate, bluffing, a string of rumbling voices have come from themselves:

"Nine Yous Festival, a feast of ghosts, you should do your best to fight bravely and show the martial power of the Moro clan. The greatest achievement can be my heir to Yeyou City..."

The Yasha ghost head gradually faded as he said, but the Seven Sons of Moro made a sensation in an instant.

A Yasha shouted, "What are you waiting for? Get up!"

Already rushed first.

It is the seven son of Moro Feng, as the last born young son, Moro Feng's temperament is also the most irritable.

Watching his ghost boat rush out first, the other Yasha also rushed out one after another, rushing to the depths of the wilderness.

Tang Jie's Hundred Ghosts Night Boat was naturally the last one to move.

Sitting on the Bone Throne, looking at the six ghost boats in front of him, Tang Jie patted the bone handrail beside him, and said, "Go."

Below the ghost boat, a hundred hands jumped up, holding the huge boat forward.

After about half an hour, Hyakki Ye Xingzhou came to a cliff. The wind whistling below the cliff seemed to be bottomless, and the black hole did not know how deep it was.

When the ghost boat came here, it stopped and waited quietly.

After a while, I heard a loud bang suddenly from a distance, like something pierced through the netherworld, flying across the void, and then I saw a yellow light appearing in the distance.

The yellow light was just a dot at first, and then it got bigger and bigger, the light became more and more shining, and it broke through the air, forming a long line, making a loud rumbling noise.

It was only then that it was discovered that it was a yellow river, coming from the far end, like a huge yellow dragon, rushing over the cliff, breaking through the earth, bringing a ray of yellow light on the black soil of the wasteland, and coming to the feet of the ghosts, along The cliffs rumbled and flowed, and the rush was spectacular and endless. After traveling for a while, he didn't fall into the void again, and just disappeared directly into the void.

Come from nowhere, go to nowhere!

The most anxious Moro Feng laughed and said, "The Nine Nethers have arrived, and the Huangquan is approaching, so don't go!"

Speaking of a shot of the throne, the Baigui Yexingzhou had already fallen straight to the Jiuqu Yellow River under the cliff, and the rest followed. Tang Jie had learned from Morozhi's memory the way to enter the Jiuyou Huangquan, and knew that the river in front of him was not the Jiuyouquan, but a branch. Only by entering here can he enter the Jiuyou Huangquan. So there is no delay. I controlled the ghost boat to fall, but just when the ghost boat was about to fall, a black light suddenly shot from the fifth ghost boat, turning into a cloud of ghost fog, actually supporting Tang Jie’s. Ghost boat.

It's Moroche.

"Hahahaha, Morochi, you just rest here for a while, I'll go first!" Moroshhaha laughed, the ghost boat fell into the river, turned over a spray, and disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Tang Jie was not surprised, and snorted: "It saves me energy, I didn't want to be with you in the first place."

Speaking and blowing towards the ghost fog.

The ghost fog is blurred, and it is not easy to break. The Yasha clan has always been known for its strong physique, and it is harder to break the ghost fog with brute force.

But for Tang Jie, the ghost fog in this area is no more than a trail, and it can be broken with a finger. It's just that Morosh wanted him to stay. He had ever wanted to be with them, so he pretended to be restrained and deliberately slowed down. After all the ghost boats fell into the river and disappeared, he took action.

With one finger, the ghost fog broke away, and the ghost boat fell towards Hanoi.

As soon as I entered the river, it felt like I was not in the water, but in a strange, bizarre world.

In this world, there is a yellow light all around, no waves can be seen, only silk threads crisscrossing and going.

Tang Jie enlightened Dao space, he was familiar with this light, knowing that it was the power of space refraction.

Sure enough, these tributaries of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs are actually spatial tributaries? Tang Jie thought.

Being able to go in and out of the netherworld freely, connecting the major cities of the underworld, neglecting to come and go, besides the power of space, what can there be, but the power of this space is also mixed with things that Tang Jie does not understand. This includes life, including reincarnation, as well as some existences whose essence cannot be seen through Tang Jie.

In the branch of Huangquan, I don't know how long it has been before, suddenly Baigui Yexingzhou rushed upwards.

Traveling hurriedly in the tributaries of space, logically, there should be no sense of direction, but even though Tang Jie, who is enlightened in the space of Dao, cannot use the power of space, he can at least feel all of this.

He knew this was about to reach the place.

Soon, there was a huge roar in the ears, and then the light in front of the eyes widened, and it suddenly became clear.

Tang Jie saw that he was in a strange space. Above is the sky exuding misty yellow light, and under the boat is a yellow ocean, knowing that this is the one who has been sent into the Nine Nether Yellow Spring by that tributary.

Although the name of this Nine Nether Yellow Spring is a spring, it is as majestic as the sea, and in the yellow spring, there are all kinds of ghosts floating in it, screaming and crying. But most of them are ignorant ghosts.

There is still some time before the eruption of the Jiuyou Huangquan. This time is the time for everyone to explore the Huangquan and explore the secrets.

Therefore, Tang Jie did not waste time and commanded Baigui Ye Xingzhou to move forward at full speed.

On the boat and the river, the hands of a hundred ghosts turned into a scull, flapping the water and walking. The ghost image on the ship floated and the broken flag fluttered. From a distance, the ghost ship hovered in the black mist, and it was a ghost ship.

Tang Jie drove the ghost boat floating on the river, looking for possible opportunities.

But I didn't meet the opportunity, but I ran into trouble.

A ghost ship suddenly rose from the bottom of the river and appeared directly in front of Tang Jie.

Tang Jie didn't say much, and directly ordered the kill. Anyway, if he wants to protect the human race, he has to kill the ghost race, so it is always right to see one kill the other.

The ghost ship was also considered unlucky, as it was raided as soon as it came out, and was sapped by Tang Ji before he could react.

The strength of this ghost ship was lower than Tang Jie, and after such a surprise attack, it was quickly killed by Tang Jie. The ghost soldier died in battle, the ghost would kill, even the ghost ship was looted by Tang Jie and then sank directly after being ransacked by Tang Jie. It's a pity that the ship owner is too tough and refuses to surrender the original soul fire.

After completing this battle, Tang Jie also lost some ghost pawns.

But he was not in a hurry, he made up for it by catching some ignorant ghost soldiers from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and then continued sailing as if nothing had happened, looking for new prey.

With his acting style, the ghost boats he encountered along the way were immediately unlucky.

You must know that although the ghosts are fighting in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, killing is the norm, but there are reasons to kill. Such as discovering a certain treasure, or having enmity in itself, and so on. There is no way to kill for no reason.

Tang Jie was completely aiming at killing.

Many ghost ships sap sap because they don’t know their purpose. Some ghost ships sap cruelly because of this.

But there are always some ghost ships that have a chance to escape.

With the separation of these ghost ships, the name of the cruel and murderous Hyakki Yexing Boat gradually spread.

Tang Jie didn't matter anymore, and the other Yashas who did not stay overnight in Youcheng suffered from this. They are exactly the same as Tang Jie in appearance and use of boats, which is equivalent to inadvertently preventing the disaster for Tang Jie.

When some ghost ships saw them, they either took a detour or took the initiative to attack in groups.

Zhu Yasha didn't understand the reason, and only thought it was a normal phenomenon in the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, so he challenged it. It's just one battle and another battle. After a long time, I feel exhausted. I only wonder how everyone is so brutal at this grand event. Sure enough, the feast of the Triple Ghost Race was not a good match, but the warm-up battle before the event was so fierce. They didn't have the ability to replenish troops at any time like Tang Jie's, and the speed of advancement immediately slowed down.

Tang Jie proceeded unhurriedly, looking for every opportunity to kill the ghost clan. Hide when strong, strike when weak.

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