The hall master's heart was completely seized at this time, and he honestly explained: "My name is Younu. ”

Long Xiaobai raised the corners of his eyes, "You don't have the surname Mei?"

At the beginning, from Xi Xi'er's mouth, he learned that the leaders of the evil cultivators in charge of various places were all members of the clan surnamed Mei, so he naturally thought that the Younu was also surnamed Mei.

Seeing Long Xiaobai's suspicious face, Younu hurriedly explained: "Originally, the hall master was my young master, but he stretched out his hand and was seriously injured, so I will temporarily take the position of the hall master." My young master is from Meizu. ”

That's right. Long Xiaobai continued to ask, "What about your young master, ask him to come out to see me." ”

The slave was embarrassed: "This ...... It's the same with what I have to say. ”

"You," Long Xiaobai disagreed, "You are not surnamed Mei, you are not from Meizu, is it useful for me to tell you? Hurry up and let your young master come to see me, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences." ”

Younu hesitated for a while, and then tried to say: "The matter is very important, I can't give you an answer immediately, I have to discuss it with my young master first." ”

"You'd better hurry. ”

Long Xiaobai saw that the slave had concerns, and knew that he couldn't force him too hard, so he chose to give in, but his attitude was still strong.

The ghost slave retreated, and Long Xiaobai waited for a long time, although there were other evil cultivators present, but they treated him respectfully and regarded him as a guest, which was diametrically opposed to the treatment when he was originally escorted back.

Soon, Younu came back, retreated left and right, and said to Long Xiaobai Zhengse: "My young master has already agreed, but I warn you, you had better not play tricks, otherwise, we will definitely not spare you." ”

"Where is all this nonsense. ”

Long Xiaobai replied unceremoniously and took the lead out of the room.

Younu led the way all the way, at first there were evil cultivators guarding on both sides of the road, but later the number gradually decreased, and it was changed to the spirit array prohibition, which shows the importance of entering the place.

Long Xiaobai also noticed that the road was constantly going downward, the evil wind was getting stronger, the yin and cold were incomparable, and the air was filled with a skin-perceptible aura of dark fire, which was very suitable for the cultivation of evil cultivators.

"Could it be that the one surnamed Mei is breaking through the realm of retreat?"

Long Xiaobai secretly guessed, his face did not change, if nothing happened, he continued to move forward, if he came, he would be safe, it was useless to think so much, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, and then he could adapt to the situation.

Coming to a stone door, the ghost slave aura gathered in his right hand, and clicked on the stone door a few times with a special technique, the door automatically opened, Long Xiaobai followed, and a black stone sculpture in the center of the room immediately attracted his attention.

It has nine heads and ten arms, unusually tall, although it is a dead thing, but the details are very realistic, and the face is hideous, as if it is being looked down on by a real monster.

"Where is your young master?"

Long Xiaobai asked coldly, meaning gloomy, there is nothing here except for the monster statue, don't tell the person surnamed Mei to be turned into stone.

The ghost slave trembled and explained: "Don't get me wrong, my young master has never seen you perform the Nine Dark Emperor Technique, as long as you pass the test and prove that you are cultivating the true Nine Dark Emperor Technique, the young master will naturally meet you." ”

"Hmph," Long Xiaobai's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You doubt me? Believe it or not, I turned around and left, I didn't bother to care about your underworld." ”

Younu hurriedly said: "That's not what I mean, there is really a reason why it is inconvenient to tell now, if you see my young master, you will naturally understand." ”

"Okay, I'll believe you again," Long Xiaobai gathered his anger, "How do you want me to prove it?"

The ghost slave pointed to the black statue in the center, "It's very simple, you run the Nine Dark Emperor Trick and attack it, if it reacts, it's true." ”

What the hell does this work with?

Long Xiaobai stepped in front of the statue, raised his head to look at it, and cast the Nine Dark Emperor Tricks in his hand, and the shadow of an emperor reappeared.

Boom.

The Emperor Shadow punched out, hitting the statue in the stomach, and the power of the Hellfire was sent out.

"Huh?"

Long Xiaobai immediately noticed that in the originally lifeless black statue, a powerful move suddenly appeared, and it intertwined with the offensive he had played, and finally twisted into a strand and returned to his body.

"It's the trick of the Nine Dark Emperors!"

Long Xiaobai was so smart, he immediately understood, the black statue sealed the Nine Dark Emperor Technique's moves, and only when the real Nine Dark Emperor Technique was entered, could the two resonate.

"Create a martial spirit, absorb it for me!"

The Creation Martial Soul was ready, and the suction power was released, turning all the moves into its own aura.

In just a moment's effort, Long Xiaobai's cultivation made another breakthrough and reached the stage of the division of the body and spirit realm.

Boom Boom.

The black statue fell apart, and the nine fell to the ground and turned into debris.

Long Xiaobai said innocently: "Does this count as passing?"

It's really careless, I didn't ask in advance what the black statue would react to, and I got a creation for no reason, and as a result, I destroyed the black statue of others.

The slave was speechless in shock.

Who the hell is this?

Generally, the Nine Dark Emperor Trick Exercises are entered, and the Dark Emperor Statue will react according to the depth of the cultivator's cultivation, one layer of strength, only one head will react, and two layers of strength will have two heads to react, and this young kid in front of him can actually make nine heads react, and also make nine heads fall to the ground, which can only be caused by the legendary power of the Nine Dark Emperor's cultivation to the peak.

He looked at Long Xiaobai with great respect and awe, could it be that he had hidden his strength?

But this is impossible, he has fought with Long Xiaobai, and the other party is only a body and spirit realm cultivator, how can he have such strength?

Just as he was thinking a lot, a weak voice sounded from the right side, "Mr. is amazingly cultivated, and if you are slack, you hope to forgive your sins." ”

Long Xiaobai heard the sound and looked, only to see that the wall on the right was slowly sinking, and there was actually a dark room behind it.

"Young Master. ”

The slave woke up from a dream, shouted, and hurried in.

Immediately afterward, a series of coughing sounds were heard.

"Young master, are you alright?"

The ghost slave said worriedly.

"It's okay," the weak voice slowly restarted, "you keep watch outside, don't let anyone in, I'm going to talk to my sir alone." ”

"Yes. ”

The ghost slave stepped back and walked out, and said respectfully to Long Xiaobai, "I have offended a lot before, don't be surprised sir, my young master is inside, please let Mr. in." ”

All kinds of circumstances made Long Xiaobai confused, what the hell are these evil cultivators doing?

The room was still gloomy, but the Dark Fire element was as rich as a fire source, emitting a faint light, and countless rays of light gathered together, and Long Xiaobai finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

He was actually a seven or eight-year-old child, with a pale face and a weak breath lying on a bed, and there should be some kind of spiritual array on the ground, and the surrounding Immortal Fire Elements were constantly gathering around him.

When Long Xiaobai was looking at him, he was also looking at Long Xiaobai, his mouth moved slightly, and his voice was weak: "Sir, my surname is Mei, my name is Meitian, and I am the twenty-eighth great-grandson of the ancestor of Lige. ”