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Chapter 1348 Baimei Ghost King

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    Along the way to Qingyang, Xiaoxing stayed overnight. After more than half a month, we finally arrived at the Baimei City that the monks called. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road. The monks came and went at the gate of the city. It looked very prosperous. It was like the previous journey to Qingyang.  The desolate and deserted scenes encountered were completely different.

    Although Baimei Ghost King ranks last among the Ten Kings Palace, and his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, his influence is no worse than that of the other nine Ghost Kings, and the territory he controls is no smaller than others. Not to mention other things, Baimei is  Baimei City, where the Ghost King resides in the Tenth Palace, is thousands of miles in circumference, and its area is many times larger than the Chujiang City that Qingyang visited a few years ago.

    I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because Baimei City is built on excellent Yin veins, or because there is a huge Yin gathering formation outside the city. The entire Baimei City is filled with extremely strong Yin and ghost energy, and the upper part of the city is also shrouded with ghosts.  A layer of light black mist slightly obscured the monk's vision and spiritual thoughts, and he could only see clearly at a close distance. The entire city seemed slightly dark and cold, as if he was in a ghost town in Fengdu.

    Although there were guards on duty at the gate of Baimei City, no one dared to stop a high-level monk like Qingyang. Qingyang quickly entered Baimei City.

    The layout of Baimei City is not much different from other immortal cities in the outside world. The biggest difference is that there are more ghost cultivators, ghost monks are in the minority, and there are no fairy monks at all.  There are ghost king stage, ghost spirit stage, ghost form stage, and even many low-level ghost shadow stage ghost cultivators, wandering aimlessly in the streets, because the sky in the Nether Realm is relatively dark.  It was dim, and Baimei City was shrouded in a faint black mist, so that these low-level ghost cultivators could move around in the city during the day without being affected.

    Qingyang's yin-yang mystical skills are extremely mysterious. In the past few years, Qingyang has always shown himself as a ghost monk in the Netherworld. He is not afraid of being discovered by others, so he swaggers into Baimei City, wandering around and asking questions.  According to the news, with Qingyang's current cultivation level, there are at most hundreds of people in Baimei City who surpass him. Although those low-level ghost cultivators are not very intelligent, they still know the basics of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and they will avoid him when they encounter him.  Go, no one will bother him without opening their eyes.

    Three days passed quickly, but Qingyang did not find any useful information. In the huge Baimei City, almost all the monks were very secretive when it came to the news about the Baimei Ghost King, and seemed unwilling to say more.  I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because Baimei Ghost King is too mysterious and ordinary monks don¡¯t know anything about her, or because Baimei Ghost King¡¯s control over the entire city is so powerful that it scares the monks in the entire city into silence.  In short, Qingyang spent several days inquiring about Baimei City, but hardly got much useful information. Instead, he almost attracted the attention of the City Lord's Mansion because he frequently asked others for news about the City Lord's Mansion.

    Seeing that he couldn't get any news in the city, Qingyang decided to take a risk and pay a visit in person to see if he could establish a relationship with Baimei Ghost King. Among the ten masters of the Ten Kings Palace, Baimei Ghost King was the least powerful.  One, the cultivation level of the sixth level of Yuanying is about the same as that of Chujiang City¡¯s Lord Chujiang, and Qingyang¡¯s comprehensive strength is also equivalent to that of the third level monk of Yuanying. Strictly speaking, the strength difference between the two sides is only three hours.  Realm, not too much. If you come to visit, the other party should give you more or less face. I heard that the Baimei Ghost King has a good relationship with the Long-Eyebrow Ghost King in private. If he can establish a relationship with her directly, he will contact the Long-Eyebrow Ghost King in the future.  Easy.

    Having made up his mind, Qingyang inquired about the location of the City Lord's Mansion, then searched among the Qiankun Gourd, prepared a reasonably affordable gift, and headed all the way towards the City Lord's Mansion.

    As a result, when he arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion, he discovered that the place was extremely lively. The monks who came to visit Baimei Ghost King were lined up almost from the street to the end of the street. Most of them were golden elixir monks like Qingyang, and  A small number of early Nascent Soul monks, those with cultivation levels below the Golden Core are either followers or juniors brought by others, otherwise they are not qualified to come at all.

    Looking at this lively scene, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh. Baimei Ghost King is really proud of himself. But think about it, Baimei Ghost King is one of the giants of the superpowers in the Netherworld and the master of the tenth palace of the Ten Kings Palace.  , and she is the lord of a city as big as Baimei City, which is thousands of miles away. She also controls a territory of hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. How can there be so few people who want to visit her?

    Qingyang came all the way to the door and saw the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper was a ninth-level Jindan monk with the same cultivation level as Qingyang, but the attitude of Qingyang in front of him was completely condescending, as if he was a Nascent Soul.  The seniors looked at Jindan's juniors as ordinary, and their attitude was very arrogant.

    Youdao is the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. The gatekeeper represents Baimei Ghost King. Qingyang wanted to ask for help, but he didn't care about the other party's attitude, but handed over the prepared gift first.

    theThis time, in order to leave a good impression on Baimei Ghost King, Qingyang also spent a lot of money. This gift cost him a total of 10,000 Hades. They were all items that he carefully selected that are commonly used and available. Maybe they were  The gift prepared by Qingyang worked, and the gatekeeper's attitude improved a lot. He looked at Qingyang and said, "Why did this fellow Taoist prepare such a generous gift?"

    Ten thousand Nether Stones is not a small amount. If a Jindan monk has no other extra income, it will take decades to save up. Even a Nascent Soul monk will have to save up to seven or eight years to give it to Baimei Ghost King at the first meeting.  Sending so many gifts is certainly not just for the sake of looking familiar.

    Qingyang said: "I am a foreign monk. I passed by Baimei City recently and heard about the name of Baimei Ghost King. I want to pay a visit, so I ask fellow Taoists to be accommodating."

    "I'm afraid this won't work." The gatekeeper said.

    "Why not?" Qingyang asked.

    The gatekeeper pointed to the queue outside that almost reached the end of the street, and said: "To be honest, fellow Taoist, these are the ones outside who want to see my ghost king. Although the gifts they prepared are not as good as fellow Taoist, their sincerity is very high."  Enough, many of them have been waiting here for several years."

    "Why doesn't Senior Ghost King want to see these people?" Qingyang asked again.

    The gatekeeper said: "It's not that I don't want to see you, but I just find it troublesome. Look, there are at least a thousand monks lined up outside, right? My ghost king only has one person. If I have to see them one by one, wouldn't I be exhausted?  ? So my ghost king has already told me that anyone who wants to see her must wait outside the gate after registering. Whenever she has free time or is in a good mood, she will randomly select a few to meet.  Do you know why these people are waiting outside? They are just afraid that my ghost king will suddenly be in a good mood and miss the opportunity." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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