A few hours later.

A spooky black mountain appeared before everyone.

Patriarch Hun Tian secretly winked at a few people, and then resolutely stepped into the Black Mountain area.

They had not taken a few steps into the Black Mountain when the scent of aliens on their bodies alarmed the beings in the Black Mountain.

Boom!

The Black Mountain was shaking like an earthquake.

Immediately afterwards, a spooky ghostly aura rose up like wolf smoke.

A general in heavy armor rushed out with dozens of cavalrymen.

These were a group of ghosts and gods, without flesh and blood on their bodies. Their white bones were covered with a layer of armor condensed from dense ghost energy, and green ghost fire was burning in their empty eye sockets.

As soon as they appeared, the heaven and earth shook violently, strange black thunder roared above the sky, and a sinister and terrifying aura filled the entire place.

"How dare you step into the Black Mountain area? Get out of here before I lose my temper!"

The leading general shouted coldly.

The main reason was that he saw that Patriarch Hun Tian was a powerful Immortal King-level warrior, so he was afraid of him. If it were someone else, he would have swallowed it as blood food without saying a word.

When Patriarch Hun Tian saw the real culprit appear, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

In the past, he always went around Black Mountain, but today, in order to test the waters, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

I only heard the old ancestor Hun Tian said arrogantly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you block my way? Get out of here if you know what's best for you, or I'll make you unable to even be a ghost!"

"What!?" The Ghost General instantly flew into a rage. Ghosts are inherently extreme, especially those who have been infected by the Senluo Ghost Den, they are even more extreme. Those with high cultivation can still maintain their rationality in normal states, but once they get angry, they can't be pulled back even by eight horses.

"Death awaits the common man!"

The ghost general immediately jumped up and swung the blood-red sword in his hand, bringing up boundless ghost energy, which evolved into a terrifying scene like hell.

Faced with this terrifying knife, Patriarch Hun Tian suddenly jumped up and fiercely met it with a white bone stick in his hand.

But the next moment.

There was only a scream from the old ancestor Hun Tian, ​​and the whole person was struck flying, falling to the ground with a bang, and the ground cracked inch by inch, forming a huge pit.

The Ghost General was stunned. He didn't expect that the Old Ancestor Hun Tian, ​​who spoke so toughly, could be so vulnerable.

He immediately laughed wildly: "How dare you, with such insignificant strength, challenge me in front of this general? Today is a good opportunity to taste the flesh and blood of the Immortal King!"

Patriarch Hun Tian climbed out of the huge pit in a panic, coughing up blood and saying, "Don't be so arrogant. There is a big shot sitting on this boat whom you can't afford to offend. You'd better get out of here quickly. If you make the big shot angry, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

The ghost general's eyes suddenly focused, and the green ghost fire in his eyes stared straight at the bone blood boat and the dark cabin door.

However, after sensing it for a moment, he did not sense any terrifying aura inside.

He immediately sneered: "Humph, playing tricks! Big shot? This general wants to see who the big shot is!"

whoosh!

The ghost general actually rushed directly towards the bone and blood boat.

As a ghost god, he relied on the endless ghost energy in the ghost den and was almost immortal. He was not afraid of any strong people inside.

When Patriarch Hun Tian and others saw the Ghost General's actions, they were overjoyed and looked at the White Bone Blood Boat nervously, wanting to see how Gu Qingfeng would respond.

The ghost general turned into a faint light and went straight into the blood and bone boat, and then... nothing happened.

The old man Hun Tian waited for one second, two seconds, three seconds...

The air was eerily quiet.

As time went by, the cold sweat on his face increased and his face became paler.

And... and so on...

Is this kid really so terrifying! ?

A fairy king-level ghost god couldn't even make a sound when he entered there?

"Boss...Boss, what should we do?" The man in animal skins began to tremble.

At this time, the Ghost General's men also noticed something was wrong and began calling for their own general.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Hun Tian gritted his teeth, immediately turned into a ray of blood light, and rushed towards the Ghost General's men. The white bone stick burst out with brilliant fairy light, and smashed it hard. In a few seconds, all the ghosts and gods were solved.

Among these ghosts and gods, except for the Ghost General who is a powerful Immortal King in the early stage, the rest are all Quasi-Immortal Kings or Daluo, and they are no match for them at all.

After doing all this, Patriarch Hun Tian quickly came to the White Bone Blood Boat and knelt down with a plop.

"Senior, I am old..."

Before he could finish his words, Gu Qingfeng's faint voice came from the White Bone Blood Boat.

"Hurry up."

Old Ancestor Hun Tian was stunned for a moment, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly got up to pull the cart. This time he pulled the cart himself and did not let the man in animal skins touch it.

He knew that Gu Qingfeng did not hold a grudge against him, so he escaped a disaster.

He didn't believe that such a person would not be able to see through his little thoughts, but was just too lazy to pay attention.

Gu Qingfeng really didn't bother to pay attention to the temptation from Patriarch Hun Tian. In his opinion, this was not a temptation, but a gift to himself.

Look, another family member at the early stage of Immortal King level has been sent.

After this battle, Patriarch Hun Tian and others all became obedient and took on the role of coachmen seriously.

Since Gu Qingfeng could suppress the Ghost General with a flick of his hand, he could also suppress himself and others. How could he not be honest?

A few days later.

A huge black city appeared before everyone.

The huge black city is shrouded in dark clouds that never dissipate, adding a sense of horror to the city.

"Senior, this is the Yellow Spring Ghost City in the Senluo Ghost Den. I wonder if the person you are looking for is among them?" Patriarch Hun Tian bowed respectfully, looking like an old servant.

"Go in and take a look." Gu Qingfeng said lightly.

But just as they were about to go in, suddenly several figures emitting terrifying fairy light appeared before them.

Leading the group was an elegant man in a blue shirt, followed by three men and one woman.

Among them is an acquaintance of Gu Qingfeng, the infatuated and love-struck dog Li Futu.

When Patriarch Hun Tian saw these people, his expression suddenly changed and he said in a lost voice: "Xu Qingyun, the Lord of the Immortal King Palace!"

The elegant man was Xu Qingyun. He glanced at the old ancestor Hun Tian and the others and said coldly, "The Immortal King Palace is doing business, and those who are not here should stay away."

Some of them recognized the Old Ancestor Hun Tian, ​​but no one paid any attention to him. Such weak and evil cultivators have never been noticed by the Palace of the Immortal King.

Faced with Xu Qingyun's domineering words, Patriarch Hun Tian naturally dared to be angry but not to speak. There were five Immortal Kings on the other side, three of them were in the middle stage of Immortal King, and one was in the late stage of Immortal King. Who would dare to provoke them?

But he didn't dare to retreat easily, because Gu Qingfeng was going to enter the Yellow Springs Ghost Town.

He had no choice but to turn his gaze to the bloody boat of bones.

"Senior, look..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the Immortal King Palace instantly focused their attention on the White Bone Blood Boat. Although they looked down on the evil cultivator like Ancestor Hun Tian, ​​he was at least an early stage Immortal King.

Being called a senior by an early stage Immortal King, could it be that the person sitting inside is a middle or even late stage Immortal King?

“Hehehe…it seems that I have found the right place!”

A sinister and terrifying laugh suddenly rang out from the bloody and bone boat.

Hearing this familiar laughter, Li Futu of the Immortal King Palace's expression changed instantly.

"This laughter... could it be..."