Jin Chen's purple eyes tightened.

In the Netherworld, Jin Chen didn't need to hide his original appearance.

Just like in front of him, Wu Huang's eyes were golden.

So far, Jin Chen believes what Wu Huang said.

Yao Qing's sudden transfer was not caused by him using his mana to change her luck, but because of his "forcible" intervention.

The various bad luck that should have been achieved on Yao Qing's body, because they didn't show it, condensed in secret, forming a fatal malignant tumor.

In fact, Jin Chen hoped that Wu Huang did it.

If it was Wu Huang's hands and feet, Wu Huang would naturally be able to untie it. But the current situation, I'm afraid there is no solution.

Jin Chen gritted his teeth, looked at Wu Huang, and said in a low voice, "Is there any way to let her live?"

Jin Chen had never asked for help from others like this, letting go of his innate arrogance and indifference.

For the sake of Yao Qing, he can even give up a thousand years of cultivation, let alone come to ask for someone.

Seeing Jin Chen's look bowing his head in front of him, Wu Huang sneered, his golden eyes flashed, and said, "How do you know that I have a way to let her live? ”

Jin Chen said, "Didn't you expect me to come? Since you expected it, you can give me the answer." ”

Wu Huang looked at Jin Chen coldly for a while, then slowly raised the corners of his lips and said, "Are you so sure?"

After speaking, Wu Huang turned around and walked towards the side door of the main hall.

Jin Chen paused and followed.

Jin Chen didn't know what Wu Huang was selling. But he was sure that even if Wu Huang couldn't let Yao Qing live, he would definitely be able to tell him the way to save Yao Qing.

Sure enough, listening to Jin Chen's footsteps, Wu Huang smiled slowly.

Walking through the long, dim and cold corridors, all the way to the deepest and darkest part of the Netherworld Hall, Wu Huang finally stopped and stood in front of an iron door.

Intuition told Jin Chen that this iron door seemed to be sealed by dust, and it had not been opened for a long time.

Wu Huang's afterglow looked at Jin Chen behind him, stretched out his hand, and waved towards the iron door.

The iron door slowly opened.

The torch inside was also instantly lit.

Wu Huang walked in.

Jin Chen followed behind him and also walked in.

I thought that there would be artifacts on display inside, or something that could save Yaoqing. But when he walked in and took a look, Jin Chen found that in this huge room, there were only two paintings carved on the walls of one south and one north.

One is a unicorn. It is also the original body of Wu Huang.

Just like Cangluo's original body is a phoenix, Wuhuang's original body is also an ancient god clan, a unicorn beast.

Therefore, Wu Huang's eyes are golden.

The other is a dragon.

A long green dragon.

For thousands of years, many ancient gods have hidden traces, although it is difficult to see, but there are always traces to follow.

For example, Cangluo of the Phoenix Clan. Wu Huang of the Qilin clan. There is also the one that has just been discovered, Lu Xiaou, the reincarnation of the Kun clan.

Only this dragon clan, Jin Chen has never seen it.

Jin Chen heard that the dragon clan was once a demon clan, and there was a war with the fairy world a thousand years ago. After the defeat, the dragons disappeared.

The strange thing is that there are no dragons in the nine clouds and down to the deep sea ravines, and it is more like they have been extinct.

Jin Chen stared at Qinglong for a while, then turned around and asked Wu Huang, "Why did you let me watch this?"

Wu Huang didn't answer the question, looked at the two pictures, and asked, "Do you know what the relationship between the dragon clan and my clan is?"