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After seeing off Mu Zifeng, regarding the trip to the underworld, Xiao Chen and Lin Feng were preparing to meet again at the top of the sacred mountain in three days.
The two of them nodded slightly and said hello to each other. They were obviously a little weird in their hearts, but their faces were flawless and extremely calm.
Not long after, Hua Tianyang and seven core elders appeared at the same time.
"It seems that you are almost ready. I can't send you this line. Kuyun, please send them both for me."
Unexpectedly, Hua Tianyang did not ask Mu Zifeng or Sui Renji to send it off, but Kuyun, another core veteran, did it.
This Kuyun is known as Master Kuyun. Among the core elders, he is in charge of the weapon refining and forging of the Tianmeng. He has always been independent of the world.
"Follow me."
Whoosh!
A figure seemed to jump in front of the two of them from the other side of the world, and Master Kuyun just appeared.
Xiao Chen and Lin Feng followed Master Kuyun to the Tianmeng Taoist platform.
The underworld is located underground in the central world. It is divided into nine realms and has its own rules. It is equivalent to the dark side and shadow of the central world. The two are interdependent and no one can destroy the other.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, your alloy armor seems to have two stars."
Master Kuyun looked at Xiao Chen's gloves unintentionally and said with some surprise. Lin Feng also looked over in surprise.
The upgrade of alloy armor requires extremely huge resources, and he is still a one-star alloy armor.
Xiao Chen remained calm and said calmly: "All my resources in the Virtual God Realm are piled on the alloy armor. When I return to the Tianmeng, I will ask Master Mu Zifeng to upgrade it."
"No wonder, let's go, let's go to the Central World first."
It was a small matter, and it was over with a little mention. After being teleported from the Taoist platform, I came to the central world.
Xiao Chen looked at the familiar environment in all directions and was slightly surprised. It seemed to be a deserted sea, and not far ahead was a deserted city.
"Is this a deserted city?"
"Yes, this matter needs to be kept as low-key as possible. The deserted sea is a better place to hide from others. Come on, I will take you to the underworld."
Master Kuyun used his own cultivation to lead Xiao Chen and Lin Feng on the road, and soon they came to an abyss.
In the pitch-black abyss, demonic energy is gushing out. It is secluded in all directions and there is no one in the wilderness.
This is a relatively secret passage from the central world to the underground underworld that few people know about.
"This Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons is too dangerous. It leads directly to the ninth layer of the underworld. Few people use it. You two should be careful."
After looking at the bottomless abyss, where many dangers lurked, Master Kuyun said softly.
Xiao Chen and Lin Feng looked at each other, and then jumped down without hesitation.
Both of them are familiar with the underworld. Xiao Chen once performed the task of Tianlong Palace and killed Rakshatian's clone with one sword. But at that time, he went to the first level of the underworld, but this time he was going to the even more dangerous ninth level of the underworld.
As for Lin Feng, he was originally a Jiao man. He was born in the underworld since he was a child. Coming here feels like returning home.
Master Kuyun looked at the two people falling into the abyss, thoughtfully, shook his head and sighed softly.
Not long after, two figures floated down from the sky, it was Suiren Ji and Mu Zifeng.
Master Kuyun was not surprised at all by the appearance of the two men, and nodded slightly to them.
"Brother Mu, who among the two of you can finally bring the holy object back?"
Mu Zifeng said calmly: "There are many dangers in the underworld. Brother Suiren is still worried about whether they can come back alive. As for retrieving the sacred objects, they have failed for so many years. It is not unusual to fail again."
Sui Renji smiled and said: "Stop pretending, you and I both know that the hope of retrieving the sacred object is the greatest this time. But, you are right, you still have to worry about whether Xiao Chen can come back. That's the key point. After all, he hasn't even condensed a single divine vein yet. After all, Lin Feng was once a master of the emperor, and he also mastered the realm of death, so he can protect himself without any worries."
Mu Zifeng's expression changed slightly and he said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Sui Ren thinks that Xiao Chen will definitely fall into the underworld. Then we will see who can come back alive."
The two of them were quarreling with each other, and there were hidden meanings in their words. After a few words, the atmosphere became particularly confrontational.
Master Kuyun was not surprised. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "The two of them have successfully reached the underworld. It's time to leave."
Having said that, you should leave first and don¡¯t stay any longer.
Mu Zifeng and Sui Renji each snorted coldly and left at the same time, without saying a word.Even the human king was rarely seen, Xiao Chen let out a little breath.
He attracted the attention of the crowd, kept a distance from him, and looked at him with a look of respect.
Even the Asura warriors, the masters of the Nine Underworlds, dare not be disrespectful or presumptuous.
In the underworld, the respect for the strong is extremely exaggerated.
On the holy river, the Mingzhou boat docked. No one dared to move unless Xiao Chen left.
After he got on the boat, a group of warriors from behind rushed to board the boat.
The turbulent river is turbulent, but the small Mingzhou boat is walking against the current as if it were on flat ground.
Xiao Chen stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the river. The river was vast, like the sea, boundless as far as the eye could see, with a vast blood mist and numerous ghosts. From time to time, he could hear the cries of babies and the wails of ghosts.
"The one on that senior's shoulder should be the Demonic Blood Vulture, right?"
"You can't be wrong. Such a powerful demon-blooded vulture. Its bloodline has begun to return to its ancestors. It's really enviable. I wish I had a demon pet like this."
¡°There have been many demonic seniors coming to our ninth level of underworld recently, and I don¡¯t know why they are all here.¡±
"Who knows, how qualified are we to get involved in the affairs of these big shots?"
A group of warriors looked at Xiao Chen on the bow of the boat, whispering with awe and admiration in their words.
Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with this. He already understood before coming that in the underworld, the strong are worshiped.
If you deliberately keep a low profile, you will get into trouble. The races in the underworld are all hot-tempered, cold-blooded and murderous people.
Maintaining a moderately high profile will be a lot more convenient. Not only will no one dare to cause trouble, it will even be a lot more convenient.
"Hello, senior."
Xiao Chen, who was looking at the river scene, heard a slightly trembling voice behind him. Looking back, it was a young warrior from the Asura tribe calling him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com