Regarding the question of the Emperor of Houtu, Chu Feng replied very seriously, although he had the heart to entrust the Heavenly Court with full authority to deal with it, but the Emperor of Houtu did not have the slightest confidence in the personnel of the Heavenly Court, how could he completely trust the people of the Heavenly Court?

The Houtu Emperor pondered for a moment before continuing: "The manpower that Lin Jue arranged for you should all be people he trusts, but...... I still can't guarantee that they are all trustworthy people. In the process, you have to be careful about your own safety, and you should also be careful not to let them break any ancient seals, with your eyes, you should be able to see it. ”

Chu Feng smiled helplessly and said, "I'll do my best." ”

Chu Feng was not very confident in the entrustment of the Emperor of Houtu - how could someone who could be sent to the underworld be an ordinary person?

Whether it was to be wary of them or to cooperate with them, Chu Feng was a little worried—it would definitely not be a simple matter.

Chu Feng pursed his lips slightly, and asked again, "Senior, do you know what kind of characters those nine most powerful emperors are?"

"I've just heard the legend. Although the Houtu Emperor didn't understand why Chu Feng suddenly became interested in these nine emperors, he also endured his tiredness and said, "In addition to the five mentioned just now, it is said that there is also a great emperor of the demon clan who is respected as the demon lord, a great emperor of the demon clan who is respected as the demon lord, plus the heavenly emperor, the lord of the heavenly court, and the great emperor known as the Yi Evil Tianzun, who is the most powerful emperor in this world, and is called the Nine Ancient Emperors. At present, the five Great Emperors are still unknown in the underworld, and the whereabouts of the other four Great Emperors who exist in the living world are also unknown. ”

Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly, the Nine Ancient Emperors had already seen two of them, one was killed and the other was suppressed, and this time he went to the underworld, I was afraid that he would also know what the fate of the five great emperors was.

"Is there anything else going on?" asked the Emperor Houtu.

"No more. Chu Feng smiled and shook his head, there were indeed not many things he was interested in.

"That's good. When the Emperor Houtu heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked yawning and drowsy, but the Emperor Houtu finally did not fall asleep, but said patiently: "You give me the token that Meng Zhangjun gave you." ”

Only then did Chu Feng remember that the Emperor of Houtu had never asked for Meng Zhangjun's token, so he had told him so much, and he seemed to trust him enough.

The Houtu Emperor held the long cyan needle in his hand, then looked at Chu Feng and said, "You don't have a weapon that is suitable, right?"

Chu Feng smiled helplessly, he didn't seem to have anything but medicine.

Originally, there was a water moon, and the water moon later flew away by itself in Wanqi Mountain.

Later, there was a wooden whip called the whip of all things, although it was not so handy, but it could be used after all, but unfortunately it was taken by Meng Zhangjun to ensure sanity.

As for the ritual vessels...... He doesn't seem to have the habit of using magic tools all along, mainly because his exercises are too many, too messy, and too messy, and he is not even familiar with them, and using them again is even more wasteful of his own exercises.

"I'll help you refine it. The Houtu Emperor said, "Although the Underworld can't withstand the Emperor, it shouldn't have any effect if it's just an emperor's weapon, so Meng Zhangjun's dragon mane is almost just right." What do you want, swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks?"

Chu Feng smiled bitterly twice before he said, "Sword." ”

The Houtu Emperor nodded, and was just about to start, but Chu Feng remembered something, hurriedly took out the flowing water iron he had collected in Qianlong Lake, handed it to the Houtu Emperor, and said, "Can this thing be mixed into it?"

Emperor Houtu nodded, holding the dragon's mane in his left hand and a piece of running iron in his right hand, and then as if kneading dough, he held the dragon's mane and the flowing iron tightly between his hands, and kept kneading it, so that the dragon's mane was deformed little by little, and it was mixed with the flowing iron.

Chu Feng looked at the Houtu Emperor with some consternation, and was extremely shocked by the Houtu Emperor's shocking refining technique.

Chu Feng really didn't know which family's refining method relied on rubbing with his hands, so Chu Feng really didn't know how to evaluate the refining method of the Houtu Emperor, whether it was to return to the basics, or to say that it was unique, or that it was tyrannical - or that the Great Emperor was refining weapons casually like this?

The Emperor of Houtu yawned and said, "Don't look at me like that, not every emperor is like this, I'm just lazy." After all, if you want to refine a magic weapon that you can get your hands on according to the normal refining method, it will take many days and nights or even thousands of years, and it will be no longer needed when it is baked. ”

Chu Feng was silent for a moment before he cautiously asked, "Didn't you refine your own imperial weapon?"

"I rubbed some of it. The Emperor Houtu pouted at the clay bowl on the table containing the leftovers of cold soup and leftover chicken bones, indicating that those were his imperial weapons.

Chu Feng couldn't help but fall into a long silence, and then said very seriously: "Senior, eat with the emperor's vessel...... It's not going to be a long life, is it?"

The Houtu Emperor glanced at Chu Feng, didn't bother to pay attention to Chu Feng, and rubbed the dragon mane and flowing water iron for a while, and the sword in his hand had gradually taken shape.

The formed sword looked a little strange, the main color of the sword was still the cyan of the dragon's mane, but in the cyan, there was also a trace of the dark color of flowing iron, circling the long sword, like a long black snake around the sword body.

The sword itself, on the other hand, is very decent, and it doesn't seem to have any structure or shape that will make people shine except for the somewhat dazzling cyan hue, as if it were an ordinary iron sword that can be bought everywhere on the roadside.

The Houtu Emperor held the formed sword in his hand, looked at Chu Feng and said, "What's your name?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you want to take a name?"

Emperor Houtu nodded, looked at Chu Feng, and silently waited for Chu Feng to take a name.

Chu Feng originally didn't care about the names of these things, just like the whip of everything, he called the wooden whip for so many years, but it didn't affect his use - although the whip of all things sounds far better than the wooden whip, and it is much more domineering, after all, the whip made of wood can be called a wooden whip, but the whip that can be called the whip of all things, in this world, there is only such a whip.

But Chu Feng couldn't shake off the kindness of the Houtu Emperor, so he paused and said, "Then it's called the Dragon's Mane Sword." ”

The Houtu Emperor frowned and glanced at Chu Feng, and said, "What kind of broken name did you take, I'll help you pick it up." ”

Chu Feng had no choice but to cough dryly to hide his embarrassment, although his ability to choose a name had already been overshadowed, but he never felt that there was anything wrong with the name he had chosen.

"It's called Si Qingjian. As he spoke, the Emperor Houtu engraved two crooked earthworm-like words on the hilt of his sword - Si Qing.

Chu Feng's heart suddenly felt sour, and he said with a bitter face: "Senior, change your name." ”

In fact, he really doesn't care about the name, but Si Qingjian-this is clearly taken after Ye Siqing's name, if he holds this sword again, and is misunderstood about what happened to Ye Siqing, then what can he do?

"No, I won't change it. Emperor Houtu waved his sleeves before he said, "You still return the peach blossoms of the hundred flowers to her as soon as possible, her Tao is not complete, and her strength is not damaged at all." ”

Chu Feng nodded, and said yes, and could only take Si Qing's sword, but in his heart he thought that it was necessary for him to wrap something around the hilt of the sword, so as not to find out the name - as for the name of the sword...... Let's call it the Dragon's Mane Sword.

As he took the sword, he asked casually, "What is Ye Siqing's identity?"

"The eldest sister of Changshengcao, the goddaughter of Emperor Gou Chen, the apprentice of Dongxia Yuanjun, the guardian of the leylines, the hostess of the sea of flowers, and the founder of the Hundred Flowers Road. The Emperor Houtu frowned again as he spoke, and then said, "It seems that there is so much, every time that girl lives a lifetime, she has the demeanor of a lifetime, as if her previous life had nothing to do with her." In this seventh life, I don't know what she is going to become. ”

Chu Feng listened to the series of titles...... Some were dumbfounded, like the eldest sister of the Evergreen Grass and the founder of the Hundred Flowers Dao, he guessed it, but what the mistress of the sea of flowers, the guardian of the leylines, he really didn't know what it was.

And Dongxia Yuanjun's apprentice, the goddaughter of Emperor Gou Chen, these two identities are even more important, I'm afraid that there are not many emperors in the entire Six Realms who can have such a high status - no wonder there was a faint sadness between Emperor Gou Chen and Ye Siqing in Fengming Villa that night.

Ye Siqing's origin is really not small.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, I've eaten my meal, and I want to sleep. Emperor Houtu stood up, stretched a long lazy waist, and looked tired, as if she hadn't just woken up for a long time.

Chu Feng also hurriedly got up, bowed and saluted: "There are seniors, juniors have said goodbye." ”

"Alright, get up. The voice that answered was not the voice of the Emperor of Houtu, but the voice of Lin Jue.

Chu Feng hurriedly raised his head, but saw Lin Jue standing in front of him, and he himself was standing on the edge of the Nine Shadows Abyss at this moment, all the scenery was still so dead and silent, without a trace of color, which made people feel extremely desperate.

"How's it going?" asked Lin Jue.

"It's still going well. Chu Feng said with a smile.

Lin Jue also smiled and said, "My master is interesting, right?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "The Great Emperor of Houtu is your master?"

Lin Jue smiled bitterly and nodded, with a crying look on his face: "Otherwise, how do I know how to follow her anti-heaven path? Her anti-heaven path is used to hide from the affairs of the heavenly court......

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said, "Probably...... She didn't teach you, did she?"

Lin Jue nodded and sighed: "It doesn't matter, my talent doesn't need guidance." I have already commanded the men to be gathered, and we will set out shortly. ”

"Has the entrance to the underworld been found?" asked Chu Feng in surprise.

Lin Jue nodded, and then replied: "Of course you know, where do you guess the entrance that matches the return to silence?"

Chu Feng shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

"The human world, Ziqiong Mountain. ”