When Li Tianze and the others walked out of the wooden house, the middle-aged monk enthusiastically sent them out of the house door, and his eyes were even more intense, and in his eyes it was like the God of Wealth descending to earth.

"Fellow Daoist Li is really a noble man of Huang. More than 100 Netherworld Gourds Huang was going to sell for one year, but he didn't expect that all of them would be bought and Huang completed the sect's tasks ahead of time. Now my sect's contribution point has increased by more than 100 points, and Huang has made another step away from the inner disciples."

When Li Tianze first saw this middle-aged monk, he felt inferior that he was an outer disciple and did not want to be named. When he was trading in a wooden house, he not only took the initiative to say his name, but also tried to find out Li Tianze's identity and wanted to make friends with him.

"Li wishes fellow Taoist Huang to step into the inner door as soon as possible. We are eager to capture Gui Xiu and say goodbye first." Li Tianze bowed to him and said with grace, but he had no intention of making friends with him.

He once bluntly told the other party that he was a monk from Ji Kingdom and made a living by doing business. Unexpectedly, a moment of contempt appeared in the other party's eyes at that time, and he captured it. Although the other party still seemed enthusiastic later, he knew that the identity of a small businessman in the country could not be reached in the big scene, and the people in the sect always regarded them as casual cultivators with meager strength.

"Three fellow Taoists, if you catch a lot of ghosts, you can sell them on my junior brother's expressway, and he will live there." Cultivator Huang pointed to a piece of land not far away, and there was also a wooden house on it.

Li Tianze looked there, said mercy, and left the wooden house with Yang Ying and Cheng Jing, preparing to explore the ravines and grab the ghosts.

They chose the widest gully and prepared to fly into it with their swords.

"Boy, the most powerful ghost in this gully is only at the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Now we all have the best Nether Gourd. There is no danger in catching ghosts. It is like taking objects from a bag. This time we will definitely make a big move."

Just as Yang Ying was speaking, three very young monks flew out of the gully, with a ghost bag around her waist. It seemed that they must be the ones who entered the gully to catch ghosts. The flying swords under their feet were only medium-grade. They must be poor casual cultivators. They must be unable to afford high-level goods like Netherworld Gourd.

The three teenagers had some panic in their eyes. One of them had a pale face and blood on their clothes. They might have had a fight with people in the ravines and suffered a loss.

The three teenagers glanced at Li Tianze and the others, and without saying anything, they left on the sword.

Li Tianze sighed and said, "Yang Ying, remember that the most dangerous thing is not the ghost, but the human being."

"The lord is right, you can't take it lightly. There are still many unpredictable monks in the ravines. Killing people and catching treasures is much faster than catching ghosts." Cheng Jing said in agreement.

Since she was traveling with Li Tianze, she has been a little more cheerful when she was originally cold.

Yang Ying was a little dissatisfied. She didn't understand these principles, and argued: "You two know a lot, don't talk too much. Let's go into the depths of the ravines to catch ghosts."

Li Tianze nodded, took the lead in stepping into the flying sword and flew down, and the two female cultivators followed closely behind.

When Li Tianze first entered the gully, he felt that this place was indeed different. Not only was it dim, but the monks had good eyesight. The moonlight exposed into the gully was enough to let them see the surroundings clearly. What is important is that when they were on the surface, they felt the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in the gully, there were some ghost energy mixed with the downward spirit. The more they went down, the more intense it became, and the cold energy became stronger.

No wonder people say that this is related to being in the underworld, and it seems that what they say is not false.

But they had been placing more than a thousand feet, but they did not see a ghost, nor even a figure, but they just felt a stronger ghost energy in the underworld.

Continue diving.

He dropped a thousand feet apart, but he still didn't encounter ghosts. Mr. Li has always been very impatient when doing things. He happened to meet a monk flying upwards. The monk hummed a tune and stepped on the flying sword, which was extremely comfortable.

This person is a young monk in his thirties. He has a cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. He is small and has a very vulgar appearance. He has a small nose and small eyes, but the ghost bag on his waist is bulging. It seems that the harvest is quite rich this time.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay." Li Tianze stopped him and wanted to ask him about something.

"What do you...you...want to do?" The little monk looked at Li Tianze and the other two with alert.

"What are you doing? Just ask about a few thousand feet below to meet ghosts. If it is too deep and takes too much time, we want to leave." Li Tianze told the truth, waiting for the other party to answer.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't reply for a moment, frowned, as if he was in a fierce ideological struggle, which actually made Li Tianze wait for a quarter of an hour. With this skill, Li Tianze could still move down a thousand feet.

"Tell me quickly, what's the point of being embarrassed about this? Do you have to make Li angry and beat you before talking about it?" Li Tianze urged him, took out an ancient spear treasure from the storage ring and danced in his hand.

The small monk was a little scared, and it seemed that he was accustomed to being wronged. He said in a panic: "Don't let it go... I'm going to hide it from three, you can meet some ghosts in the Qi Refining Stage at another three thousand feet. However, today, there was a rare tide of ghosts below ten thousand feet. A large number of ghosts in the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly emerged. The monks at the level of ten thousand feet made a fortune and got a lot of ghosts. They were shallow in their wealth. The spirit ghost bags were low-level goods and could only hold one hundred ghosts. Then they returned to the ground and prepared to sell them, and then they went in before dawn."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, let's go down quickly and go straight to the ground." Li Tianze greeted Yang Ying and Cheng Jing, speed up and snooped down.

After another three thousand feet, some ghosts with a considerable level of cultivation appeared in Qi Refining Stage. Li Tianze and the others had no interest and continued to go straight down.

It was about to reach the end. The moonlight in the sky could not be shining in. The three of them could only release their spiritual consciousness to observe the surroundings, but the depths of the ground were very quiet, and some sounds could be heard even more clearly.

The sound of ghosts and strange crying was endless, and the voices of monks were filled with the sounds of conversation, and even the sound of fighting, bursting, and thunder and lightning could be heard inside. The noise was as loud as that of the secular vegetable market.

Finally, he came to a distance of ten feet, with a width of more than ten feet, a length of more than hundreds of feet, and a size not small. Li Tianze's spiritual sense felt that many monks were on the same side as them. A small number of monks were indeed fighting, and they were also using the fight.

However, more people were watching dozens of feet below his feet, where ghosts kept popping up, including red-haired ghosts, green-haired ghosts, yellow-haired ghosts, and brown-haired ghosts...

As soon as these ghosts appeared, some monks took the lead in their own Netherworld gourd.

Some monks without the Nether Gourd could only surround the edge of these people, close to the cross-section of the earth, where few ghosts appeared there, and some monks with high means abandoned them, so that those without the Nether Gourd could also have the opportunity to capture ghosts. These monks saw that there were ghosts rising along the cross-section at the edge, and flew down and used spells to fight with ghosts.

There are also some monks who don’t know what mentality they are, occupying the densest middle ground for ghosts, and do not catch them. They just use thunder and lightning magic to continuously bombard the ghosts, and occasionally penetrate thunder and fire beads into them, blowing them up to death in large quantities.

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