Dark, depressing.

The Fengdu Hall made of ancient and vicissitudes of dark and cold stones shows endless simplicity and domineeringness.

In front of Fengdu Palace, Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and stopped moving forward.

Although in the First Hall, King Guang of Qin asserted that this matter was not a bad thing.

But they were still indescribable fear when they stood in front of the Fengdu Hall.

"We're going in like this?"

Bai Wuchang communicated with Hei Wuchang with his divine thoughts.

In front of the solemn and solemn Fengdu Hall, he didn't even dare to make a little noise.

"Then can you get in a different way?"

Hei Wuchang replied.

Although he was still nervous, Hei Wuchang knew at this time that he could only walk into the palace with his teeth.

The next moment, Black and White Impermanence raised his head and looked at the tall and magnificent palace in front of him.

This palace is exactly the same as the decoration of Chang Geng Hall in the Taiyin Academy of the World.

However, the Changgeng Palace of Taiyin Academy is bathed under the rich spiritual energy and the faint blue light of Taiyin Academy, while the Fengdu Hall here stands alone in the darkness and desolation.

Those are two different feelings. If there is anything similar, I am afraid that both auras are standing at an extremely high position, as if suppressing everything.

After Hei and Bai Wuchang slowly calmed down and found his state of mind, the two of them drifted into the Fengdu Hall like a gust of wind.

The pale dragon head carved out on the Fengdu Hall seemed to be staring at the black and white impermanence.

Hei and Bai Wuchang tried his best to suppress the Yin body on his body, preventing all his emotions from affecting his Yin body, and then stepped into the high threshold.

After entering the gate of Fengdu Hall, Heibai Wuchang felt that he had come to the corner of the eyes of a god who was so huge that he could not look down on. There seemed to be a pair of huge eyes staring at the two of them in the dark.

Endless cold and endless majesty seem to freeze everything and suppress everything.

In the dark hall, Black and White Impermanence respectfully saluted:

"Black impermanence!"

"Bai Wuchang!"

"I've seen the Emperor of Fengdu."

In the solemn hall where even the evil ghosts dared to make a sound, the silence was broken here for a moment.

For a moment, the hall seemed to have come alive from eternal silence.

In the huge palace, there is endless darkness that cannot be seen through. On the desk, Hei Bai Wuchang felt that under his huge eyes, the invisible pressure was applied to the ghosts of the two, as if he had poured out the water of the East China Sea.

The sound of the friction between two peaks, like two strange peaks, slowly rang out in the hall.

Aloof and arrogant look down on the people.

"Why did you and the other two appear there?"

The first sentence is a question, and the second sentence is also a cold question.

"Don't you know the order of the underworld?"

When the last sound of questioning echoed in the Fengdu Hall was annihilated, it was like a flood frozen above the peak of Qianren.

In an instant, the cold sea water poured thousands of miles into the ocean, whistling.

In the dark and cold hall, even the black and white impermanent body of the ghost felt that his soul seemed to be frozen.

The two ghosts and gods in the underworld are like ordinary people pressed on the bottom of the water by terrifying water.

Humble and powerless.

The eyes of the two people, as if the sun and the moon were hanging in the air, were filled with a sense of terrifying scrutiny.

Hei and Bai Wuchang fell to the pale stone brick in an instant. This stone brick was the hardest thing in the dark world. Even if ten thousand ghosts rotated the formation at the same time, it would take three days and three nights to leave a mark on it.

It was even more yin and cold.

Hei Wuchang trembled when he spoke at this moment, and Bai Wuchang never had a smile at all.

They are so humble in front of this supreme master of the underworld.

"The Emperor of Fengdu is wise... Ming Jian, I... I... brothers... absolutely... never violate the order of the Yin world."

"oh?"

In the hall, the sound that was so cold that there was no trace of emotion at this moment, it seemed like the melting of thousands of years of ice, revealing a trace of emotion.

It was anger, anger. In an instant, it was like the cold sea water that had collapsed from a thousand-mile dike. At this moment, it seemed that it had been condensed into ice, and the black and white impermanence were two fish struggling in this huge ocean.

"The rumors about two ghosts and gods in Xianyang City, one black and one white, are almost well-known. Do you tell me that there is no violation?"

The majestic voice in the hall was spoken very slowly, and the black and white impermanence even had an illusion, as if every word had passed for several years.

The biting cold melted into the depths of the soul, and the endless pressure almost crushed the ghosts of the two.

Hei Wuchang only realized at this moment that there was actually something more feared by ghosts and gods in this world than that hell - the anger of the Emperor Fengdu of the Northern Yin Dynasty.

Hei Wuchang's entire ghost almost collapsed on the cold stone bricks. He struggled hard to get up, and almost roared word by word:

"Feng...Du...Da...Di...Ming...Minister, please...I...Secretly...I'll tell you."

On the table in the empty hall, Fengdu, which was covered by darkness, lowered his head gently.

"Say, I want to see if you can tell me the flowers."

In the words, they seemed to be unsupportant to the two of them being able to explain clearly.

The body of Hei Wuchang's ghost soul trembled. He bent on the ground with his body and said with a trembling voice: "Please... please... the Emperor will take the divine power first."

Hei Wuchang's voice is like the roar of a drowning person, and each sound is the last cry of life.

In the Fengdu Hall, after Hei Wuchang made a sound, he paused for a moment.

Just when Hei Bai Wuchang felt that he was not far from drowning, the big waves like the swelling of water seemed to flow backwards in an instant and conquered invisibly.

The power of thousands of pounds is hidden invisibly.

In the dark and solemn hall, it seemed very empty and quiet in an instant.

Only the trembling sound of the black and white impermanent ghost body remained.

But Black and White Impermanence could still feel a terrifying gaze that always looked at him, as if he was looking down from the dark world and the sky.

In an instant, countless pictures flashed through Hei Wuchang's mind, which were from his previous life to the present.

And after all the memories were over, the magnificent and ethereal palace outside Xianyang City appeared in Hei Wuchang's mind.

So where is it?

What is the identity of the immortal in Wuji Palace?

Why is it that King Guang of Qin or the Emperor of Northern Yin Fengdu, who suppressed the entire Yin world, pays great attention to it and is so secretive?

Even the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin even appeared in the Changgeng Palace in person.

In an instant, countless thoughts surged out of Hei Wuchang's mind.

"Tell me!"

Finally, a cool and majestic voice sounded, breaking the memories and thoughts in Hei Wuchang's mind.

Hei Wuchang raised his head and said tremblingly:

"Things...this is how things are."

"The beginning of this matter starts with the last time our brothers went to the world to carry out the mission of soul-detention. During that mission, we met a group of monks, and these monks came from the Taiyin Academy.................."

Hei Wuchang spoke very slowly. When he first spoke, his voice and soul body were still trembling unscrupulously. It took a long time to gradually stabilize.

As for Bai Wuchang, he slowly supplemented the contents when Hei Wuchang was trembling, for fear that any details would be missed.

He even kept reiterating that his brothers had never touched the order of the underworld.

Countless people, ghosts and gods in the dark world use their lives as the price. The truth left behind is that you should never challenge the order of the dark world, otherwise it would be very miserable.

When Bai Wuchang was explaining Hei Wuchang, he raised his head from time to time and looked at the terrifying figure in the endless darkness, as if he wanted to see the final possible ending in him.

This is the Emperor of Fengdu, the real master of the Yin world, suppressing the existence of the entire Yin world. If he really wants to kill one or two Yin souls, even if it is the Yin world yamen, unless it is the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Five Ghost Emperor, there will be no chance in front of him.

In the cold and empty Fengdu Hall, there are only two voices constantly telling a story. If it were in the world, such a scene would probably be haunted and some people would believe it.

But the people in the Fengdu Hall did not feel this way at all.

Hei and Bai Wuchang talked about his experience tremblingly, which was more nervous than the last time he was in the First Palace.

After Hei and Bai Wuchang said that he was invited to the Taiyin Academy, the Emperor of Fengdu, who had been stopping and listening, suddenly spoke out.

"Did you tell King Qin Guang about this?"

Although there was a question in the voice, the tone was certain.

"The Emperor is wise to observe."
To be continued...