“......”

Inside the sword tower, looking at Zhong Li, who turned his hand and killed the immortal envoy of the Imperial Spirit Palace, all the cultivators of Xuantian were shocked, and the ghosts and gods were even more frightened.

Although everyone remained skeptical of Zhongli's remarks, and even thought that he had other plans and bad intentions, they did not expect that things would develop like this.

Didn't you say that imprisoning them here was to preserve the fire for Xuantian, why did you shoot people to the ground in the blink of an eye now?

Is it unwilling to even do this superficial effort, or is it annoyed and angry, and wants to make an example of the monkey?

Everyone doesn't know, and it is precisely because they don't know that they are even more uneasy in their hearts.

Not to mention them, even the audience in the live broadcast room is worried at the moment.

Along the way, they have experienced a lot, but they have never seen such a look on Zhongli's face, so gloomy, so solemn, so ...... Grimness!

What's going on?

No one knew, and Zhongli didn't mean to explain, his eyes swept over the people of Xuantian, and then he turned away, leaving the Sword Tower with Xiaoqing and Ning Caichen, who were at a loss.

"Whew!"

Although the actual situation has not changed much, Zhongli's departure still makes everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

But this relaxation was only temporary, but after a while, the anxiety about their own future filled everyone's hearts again.

"This person ......

"What the hell is going on?"

"He killed the envoy of the underworld, did he have a grudge against the Imperial Spirit Palace, or did he want to make an example of him?"

"This sword tower is powerful to suppress, isolating heaven and earth, I don't know if a few supremes can find us. ”

"Although Fang Cai said that the immortal ruins were blocked, Dao Zun was not able to come in time, but he must have been aware of this change, as long as this person is still in Xuantian, we still have some hope. ”

"Daoyue, Demon Yuan, Evil Pan Mountain, Endless Sea, Imperial Spirit Palace, Ancestral God Temple, and the daughter of a god king, the ten supremes of Xuantian, he provoked seven at once, he is really bold!"

The cultivators knew that in this sword tower, every move of themselves and the others could not escape Zhongli's eyes, so they didn't make a sound, just sat cross-legged on the ground, secretly calculating that they still had some hope and some vitality.

Only the god princess didn't care about this, neither paying attention to the gaze signals of Meng Fuyao and other "allies", nor participating in everyone's eye contact, standing alone by the window, staring at the ever-changing scene outside the sword tower, and muttering: "That power ......!"

......

All parties are thinking, not to mention for the time being, inside the sword tower, there is another layer of space, but seeing Zhong Li standing with his hands in his hands, he was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he saw that the two people behind him were secretly anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb out loud.

After another moment like this, Ning Caichen finally couldn't help it, and the concern in his heart made him have to speak, and cautiously asked Zhongli: "Brother Zhong, Xiaoqian, ...... she?"

"She's what she's doing!"

Before Ning Caichen finished speaking, Xiaoqing next to him interrupted him and said, "I didn't expect Gongzi to be thinking about things, what are you bothering about, is your Xiaoqian important or Gongzi's major event important?"

"You ......"

Ning Caichen choked Xiaoqing with this, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"What are you, am I not right?"

Seeing this, Xiaoqing still had to ignore it, and said in a loud voice: "Now the whole world is in danger, who has the kung fu to take care of your children's affairs, I want to find you by yourself!"

"I ......"

With Ning Caichen's temperament, how could Xiaoqing, a sharp-toothed opponent, choke her so red that she didn't know what to do.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaoqing was even more disdainful, and said, "I knew you didn't have the guts......

"Alright. ”

Zhongli stopped Xiaoqing's words, turned to look at Ning Caichen, and said, "She should be by the side of the young master of the Imperial Spirit Palace now." ”

"Young Master of the Imperial Spirit Palace!"

Although he already had a guess in his heart, when Zhongli said this, Ning Caichen still felt unacceptable, and he lost his soul for a while before he woke up and said continuously: "Xiaoqian, she must have some kind of hardship, it must be, I want to go to her, I want to find her......"

"What's the problem!"

Looking at Ning Caichen, who had no master of the six gods and was incoherent, Xiaoqing couldn't help but speak out again, and sneered: "People have already flown up the branches and become phoenixes, where can I still see you, let's die early!"

"No, impossible, impossible!"

Xiaoqing's sharp words stimulated Ning Caichen's eyes to turn red, and he didn't even care about Zhongli beside him, directly grabbed Xiaoqing's arm, and roared wildly: "You're lying to me, you're lying to me, Xiaoqian, it's impossible, you're lying to me!"

"What are you doing!"

Such a sudden action made Xiaoqing also startled, and hurriedly struggled, wanting to get rid of Ning Caichen's hands, but he couldn't break free at all, so he could only shout: "Childe, he's crazy!"

Zhongli shook his head, pointed out with his right hand, and landed on the center of Ning Caichen's eyebrows, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Ning, calm down!"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded into his mind, causing Ning Caichen's body to shake, freeze on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he felt as if he had lost his soul.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaoqing hurriedly broke away from his hands, hid behind Zhongli, and said with palpitations: "Childe, he is ......"

Zhongli didn't say anything, only removed the hand that was on Ning Caichen's eyebrows, and his empty eyes also refocused their brilliance.

"I'm ...... What's wrong?"

Regaining his senses, everything is vivid, but for some reason, there is an unreal feeling, as if he is no longer himself.

After standing like this for a long time, Ning Caichen came back to his senses and looked at Zhongli: "Brother Zhong, ...... me?"

"Needless to say. ”

Zhongli held down his words and said in a deep voice: "When you reach the underworld, you will know by yourself!"

......

In the Xuantian realm, there is a pattern of good and evil standing together, the eight great avenues of good and evil, each with a domain of the cornerstone of the Taoist system, this underworld is owned by the Imperial Spirit Palace, symbolizing the personality and authority of the Royal Spirit Palace in the Xuantian Realm, and it is the foundation of the inheritance of the Royal Spirit Palace.

The Yama Immortal Monarch from the Underworld is sitting in this Underworld to suppress the luck of the Imperial Spirit Palace, this Underworld Imperial Spirit Palace is his dojo, with him sitting here, don't say that ordinary people, even the same holy powerhouses, do not dare to attack easily.

Xuantian is the Great Dao World, the heaven and earth are very vast, and the volume of the major realms is not less than that of the Heavenly World, therefore, under the Eight Great Dao system, there are many branch inheritances to help them take charge of this huge realm, and the Underworld Mountain Hall that Ning Caichen invested in before is the attachment of the Underworld Imperial Spirit Palace.

Loulan City, like the Hades Mountain Palace, is the same branch inheritance of the Imperial Spirit Palace, but its strength is far superior to the Hades Mountain Palace, it is the head of the branches of the Royal Spirit Palace, known as the first city in the Underworld, only under the supreme Imperial Spirit Palace, it is the most prosperous place in the Underworld.

This may sound a bit conflicting, but in fact it is not difficult to understand, as the master of the underworld, it is naturally impossible for the Imperial Spirit Palace to condescend to appear in front of ordinary monks, and a huge underworld, and it cannot lack an economic center, so it is logical that this Loulan was pushed out as the first city of the underworld.

In the underworld, there is only night, no day, not the light of the sun that cannot shine on this realm, but the influence of the underworld, so that the light of the sun turns into a Taiyin glow, nourishing many ghosts, gods and yin spirits in the underworld.

Although the sun turns too yin, this silver moonlight is not inferior to the sun's brilliance, the same bright shining on the underworld, Loulan City bathed in this moonlight, as if draped in a layer of silver veil, the moonlight is hazy, beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland, how can there be a little ghost and gloomy.

"It's beautiful!"

"Where is this?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to the underworld?"

"No matter how you look at this place, it has nothing to do with the underworld!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was immersed in this dream-like beauty, and they forgot the pressure brought by Zhongli before for a while.

In comparison, another group of viewers who are also watching the "live broadcast" are not in such a wonderful mood.

"Loulan City!"

"What is this person doing in Loulan City?"

"Is it ......?"

Inside the Red Blood Sword Tower, the void turned into a screen, showing the scene of the outside world, intimately liberating the body and mind of the Xuantian monks, and finally no longer had to crowd on the windowsill to look at the outside.

It's a pity that the Xuantian cultivators were not happy because of this, on the contrary, they were also very frightened, especially the ghost cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Palace, their faces were as ugly as they were at the moment.

What did he do in Loulan City?

Looking for trouble with the Imperial Spirit Palace?

Aren't you afraid of the Hades Monarch's action?

Looking at the three Zhongli who were walking towards Loulan City, the Xuantian cultivators kept having questions in their hearts, and they were all speculating about the purpose of his trip.

When looking at it from a distance, Loulan is a fairy que under the moon, there is a hazy dream beauty, after entering, this fairy que will turn the virtual into reality, become a majestic and magnificent giant city, the traces of time washing, exude the charm of ancient vicissitudes, and it is shocking.

"That's not right!"

"This Loulan ......"

"How can it be empty!"

Following Zhongli's footsteps, everyone noticed something unusual, this huge Loulan City is now empty, not to mention the guards at the city gate, even the streets are empty, and they can't even see a ghost.

In this regard, Zhongli did not seem surprised, and led Xiaoqing and Ning Caichen to the city.

"He really went for the young palace master!"

"Today is the day of the dark moon, and the young palace master must be in Loulan Palace!"

"This person is really bold, it's just enough to enter the underworld alone, and he dares to break into Loulan City, and when the king comes, you will definitely have no return!"

Seeing Zhong Li and the three of them walking straight towards the city, the ghost cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Palace were extremely gloomy, as the high-level of the Imperial Spirit Palace, they naturally knew the reason why there was no one in the city, and they also knew the goal of Zhong Li's trip.

"Loulan Loulan, soul broken Loulan!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"Drunken life, dreams and death, blissful and free!"

Stepping through the deserted street, and finally gradually flooded with human voices, Zhongli raised his eyes and saw that under the hazy moonlight in front of him, there was an archway, with three words on it - Bliss Fang!