Chapter 467: Juliu Tribe, Netherworld Mist
The Great Immortal Jin Ting knew that it was the location of the ghost town, which could also be called the ghost domain, the underworld, or even the ghost country.
The vastness of the underworld is just like the human world and the heavens. The Yue Mansion alone cannot keep the entire underworld system running smoothly.
Under the Yue Mansion, there are various Yama Kings who are in charge of the Yin land and are under the leadership of the Yue Mansion.
Among them are the renowned Yama Lords, while others are completely unknown. The origins of each Yama Lord vary: some are descended from high-ranking immortals, some are incarnations of ancient gods, and some are selected from the ghosts of deceased dynasties.
The five Yin generals were afraid that the Jinting Immortal didn't know the truth, so they lifted him up and flew away, using ghost energy to cover up his anger, saying, "The Naihe River flows through the Nine Netherworlds, connecting the Nine Springs, dividing Yin and Yang, and also dividing the city and the wilderness."
"The light you saw is the Ghost Kingdom and Ghost City. To get to the Ghost Kingdom, you need to cross the Naihe Bridge. Fortunately, the tribe of the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe is not there, otherwise wild ghosts and spirits like us would have no choice but to sneak across."
The Immortal Jin Ting asked, "Are there many ghost kings like the Juliu tribe?"
The fierce general said, "Not many anymore. They're all old ghosts from the previous dynasty, refusing to obey orders and ruling the mountains. They're becoming fewer and fewer these days. Without the protection of the Ghost Kingdom, there aren't many spirits left who can withstand the calamities of the underworld."
The five Yin generals were flying while describing the scenes of the underworld to Jin Ting Daxian, but Jin Ting Daxian knew very well that they themselves did not know much.
After all, the evil spirits that can be recruited by King Linchuan cannot be considered old ghosts.
The true veteran ghosts who possessed a deeper understanding of the underworld were ghost kings like Juliu. Jin Ting Daxian was merely listening for amusement; he also possessed the Taiyue Divine Talisman bestowed by the Lord of Mount Tai, and while he might not know the underworld by heart, he did know it intimately.
Although these five Yin generals have some abilities, they are still lacking something.
The sky and the earth were dark, and they didn't know how far they had walked before the five Yin generals finally stopped at the edge of a battlefield.
Fragments of weapons and armor were everywhere, and traces of magic remained on the ground.
The five Yin generals observed carefully and said, "Great Immortal, we have arrived."
The ghost king of the Juliu tribe lived not in the mountains, but in a swamp. This battlefield was not far from the swamp, where ghost grass spread everywhere, and huge aquatic plants grew in the swamp, like towering trees.
The fierce ghost said, "Great Immortal, this is where the Yue family defeated the ghost king of the Juliu tribe."
The Immortal Jin Ting asked, "What crime did the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe commit to warrant the deployment of the Yue Mansion's divine soldiers?"
The ghost generals looked at each other, but no one could answer. They only knew that the divine soldiers and generals of the Yue Mansion had fought their way through, forcing the ghost king of the Juliu tribe out of the swamp, but he was defeated and fled, finally escaping into the ghost fog and disappearing.
Walking through the battlefield, you can hear the sound of the whistling wind, and following the remaining traces of battle, you can infer the battle situation at that time.
The Yue Mansion sent troops and dispatched top masters.
The ghost king of the Juliu tribe initially fought in front of the swamp, but was defeated and fled into the swamp. He took advantage of the terrain to fight back, but was still defeated.
The traces of Taoism left in the swamp even made it difficult for aquatic plants to grow, leaving behind scars, through which Yue Mansion forged a path.
The miasma and evil spirits in the swamp were rampant, and a layer of light appeared on the body of the Great Immortal Jin Ting, causing the five Yin generals to avoid him uneasily.
The Immortal Jin Ting stepped on a piece of duckweed, which floated and swayed as he shuttled through the swamp.
The five Yin generals hurriedly followed behind, passing through the dark waters, and vaguely saw the shadow of the ignorant and unconscious evil spirit in the water.
It was not easy to cross the vast swamp and find a way among the dense roots, branches, leaves and duckweed. They also had to guard against the evil spirits and the miasma. The five Yin generals all felt tired, but when they looked at the Immortal Jin Ting, they found that the expression of the demon king from the mortal world had not changed at all.
The Immortal Jin Ting was actually very cautious. This ghost swamp was originally the headquarters of the Juliu tribe, so there must be some hidden tricks hidden there.
He walked down on the duckweed, seemingly aimlessly, but in fact he was following the traces left by the Yue Mansion's divine soldiers' attack. Any evil magic had long been broken.
Soon, they reached the end of the swamp, went ashore again, and followed the direction of the Yue Mansion's divine soldiers' pursuit. Finally, they saw the legendary Netherworld Ghost Fog.
The thick fog blocked out the sun and the sky. The underworld was not very bright to begin with, and the fog made it appear a colorless gray.
The thick fog lost its light and thin quality and became more like a flowing liquid, blocking out both the sight and the soul.
"Ghostly Mist of the Netherworld." Five Yin generals stood before the mist and said, "Great Immortal, do you need us to go in with you?"
Jin Ting Daxian threw the yellow flag in his hand and said, "No need. You will be on standby outside. I will summon you."
The five Yin generals bowed down.
The Immortal Jin Ting, holding the magic fire lamp, slowly walked into the ghostly fog of the underworld.
It was as if he had stepped into water. The thick mist brushed against his clothes, trying to dye Jin Ting Daxian's body gray, but was blocked by a layer of bright white light.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting raised the magic fire lamp, and the flame of the magic fire lamp suddenly lit up, and the thick fog gradually became lighter in the eyes of the Great Immortal Jin Ting.
It didn't dispel the fog, but it went from pitch darkness to visibility of ten feet.
Within ten feet, everything is still clear, but beyond ten feet, everything gradually returns to chaos.
The Immortal Jinting brought the lamp in front of him.
"Tsk." He showed a look of disgust: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you're just like this."
Although he could only see through ten feet, fortunately, within ten feet, it would not have any impact on the Great Immortal Jin Ting.
The dark ghost fog that isolates the soul and blinds his eyes can no longer prevent him from returning to the human world.
However, finding the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe in this foggy world is not as easy as imagined.
The Immortal Jin Ting walked for a while with the lantern in his hand. When he looked back, he could no longer distinguish between the inside and outside of the world, and had lost all trace of his way.
Under his feet was the soil of the underworld. The Great Immortal Jin Ting gently grabbed a handful of mud from the ghost and drew a picture of the moon on the ground.
With his eyes closed, the spirit passed through the barrier of yin and yang and returned to the human world.
In the dark room, the moonlight is like water.
The Immortal Jin Ting on the cloud bed slowly opened his golden eyes and exhaled gently, with the magic lamp still placed in front of him.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting stood up, and the black dragon on the moon phase instrument slowly nodded to him, indicating that everything was calm.
When the Immortal Jin Ting took a look at the moon phase instrument, he realized that he had been gone for a whole day.
He raised his sleeves, and the black dragon slowly crawled in. The Immortal Jin Ting pushed open the door and walked out.
King Tonghui and King Linchuan were sitting by the dark river, waiting. When they saw the Immortal Jinting appear, King Linchuan immediately asked, "What's going on?"
The Immortal Jin Ting stretched out his hand, which contained only a handful of dirt.
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