Netherworld.

In the deepest part of that bottomless death row are the most important prisoners of the Netherworld.

The center of the earth is flowing with flames, and the palace is full of forests. On both sides of the long road, the fire is secluded. Under the lock dragon pillar, one person is isolated.

The sound of footsteps came, Ye Dongyang raised his head, and saw a young man with a lupine scarf coming slowly.

"I haven't seen a single figure in the Nether Prison for more than a decade. What's going on these months, so lively? ”

Lou Jing set up a trap Gu poison in front of this locked dragon pillar, if someone stepped forward to rescue him, this mechanism would be triggered, causing the earth flames to go up, and the Gu worms devoured him, flooding the entire palace. Therefore, Lou Jing can rest assured. Whether it is Wei Wen or Yang Xian, let them come alone.

"Little nephew Yang Xian meets Uncle Ye Shi!"

Yang Xian walked to a proper position and bowed to Ye Dongyang.

Ye Dongyang was stunned, and the gloomy color on his face couldn't be dissolved for a long time. Obviously, the person in front of him was something he didn't expect to appear in front of him anyway.

"Yang Xian!"

Ye Dongyang murmured softly, looking at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, vaguely old, but he didn't feel that his eyes were stagnant, and his thoughts were flying.

"I thought that I would never see the light of day in this netherworld, and I never imagined that I would see the son of the old man!"

Ye Dongyang's eyes were a little more aggressive, which was the expression that the beast would only have when it encountered a strong enemy. He didn't dare to underestimate the kid in front of him. With the fact that he is the grandson of Yang Ci and the son of Yang Zhong, and because he can get Lou Jing's approval, he has passed through the many mechanisms of this netherworld and came here.

"Why did you go to all the trouble of getting here?"

"In order to eliminate the grievances between the two families, I will better understand Uncle Salvation in prison."

Ye Dongyang smiled and said, "Do you know, if I go out, the first one to kill is Lou Jing, and the second is to destroy your Yang family." ”

The killing intent was dignified, that is, he was imprisoned in this death row for more than ten years, but he could not wear down Ye Dongyang's mind, but the longer he lived.

"Uncle Shi is really proud." Yang Xian praised on the side. If he is not in this grievance, watching from the side, Ye Dongyang is proud and admirable.

"That's it, do you still want to get me out?"

Ye Dongyang could guess, why did Yang Xian save him? also knows, what is Yang Xian missing at the moment? It's just that Dongyang Sect wants him to surrender Yang Xian, but he can't.

Dongyang Sect inherits the way of heaven, and he is a member of the Yang family, and he has a grudge against each other, and he does not share the sky.

"Of course!"

"Hahahaha!"

Ye Dongyang saw that Yang Xian was sincere, and he didn't mix a little falsehood, so he didn't feel that he laughed.

Before the smile was over, Yang Xian stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a black pill followed the trajectory into Ye Dongyang's mouth. When Ye Dongyang laughed, before he could pay attention, the pill entered his mouth.

"Whisk the acupuncture! What did you give me food? ”

Ye Dongyang choked, his hands, feet and body couldn't move, and he was extremely uncomfortable. When he swallowed the pill, choked a few sips, and looked up again, he saw that Yang Xian had already turned around and left.

"Uncle Shi will know!"

Nether Throne.

Lou Jing sat on the throne, and in front of him were more than a dozen Changce sergeants led by Yang An.

"Done?"

Under the guidance of the jailer, Yang Xian returned to the throne.

"Ye Dongyang deserves to be Ye Dongyang. has been in prison for more than ten years, but he is still arrogant. ”

Yang Xian sighed leisurely, but Lou Jing smiled.

"What is Huan Wu's idea, I know. I know what you're thinking. It's just that Huan Wu is still possible. You! It's hard to climb! ”

Yang Xian clapped his hands, and Yang An untied the medicine bag from his waist and handed it to him.

Yang Xian threw it casually, and the medicine bag crossed a long trail in the air and fell into Lou Jing's hand.

"Shibo's Netherworld Prison is located in the cold, and it is not easy for the disciples to cultivate. Xian specially presented a hundred red feather pills to show his gratitude. ”

The Red Feather Pill is a one-star level elixir, and because of its single use, it is very cold. However, for the disciples of the Netherworld, it is a treasure medicine.

The fire is vicious, not only hurting others, but also hurting oneself. If the disciples of the Netherworld are the slightest careless, they will cause the hell to burn inside, the muscles and veins will stagnate, and the cultivation of the whole body will be completely wasted.

And this Red Feather Pill can neutralize the toxicity and protect the key points. Even if the Gatekeeper of the Netherworld is careless, he can be saved.

It can be said that with these 100 Red Feather Pills, the difficulty of cultivating the Hellfire will be greatly reduced.

"The prime minister's shot is really generous!"

Lou Jing weighed the heavy medicine bag in his hand. The raw materials of this red feather pill are easy to find, but because they are very difficult to refine and have a single use, they are often priceless. As soon as Yang Xian made a move, it was a hundred, and most of the talented young disciples in this Netherworld Prison were expected to practice the Hellfire.

This gift is not insignificant!

It's just that if you are courteous to others, you must ask for something.

"What do you want for such a big gift from you?"

"I want Shibo to make a promise."

"Promise?"

"If he doesn't open his eyes and provokes your old man, Uncle Shibo, he can only be injured, not killed!"

Lou Jing's eyebrows were very long, his face was handsome, and his narrow eyes narrowed at the moment, looking at Yang Xian.

"You kid is quite pitying! Okay, I promised! ”

"Shibo is refreshing! Then I can talk about the real purpose of my trip. ”

Finally getting to the point?

"Envy is the prime minister of Shu, with an army of 100,000 in his hands. At this moment, the 50,000 Changce New Army, under the leadership of Yang Chun, is garrisoning at the foot of Micang Mountain. Our army is no better than the rabble like the Dongyang Sect, with complete soldiers and armor, and abundant food and grass. With the order of the Prime Minister, can this Netherworld still exist? ”

The air was cold for a moment, and Yang An and Sergeant Changce stood behind Yang Xian, and the weapons in their hands didn't feel a little tighter.

"Are you provoking?"

Lou Jing kills together. In this netherworld, the ghost cries and howls in an instant. On the surrounding rock walls, red fierce eyes flashed one after another, and the roar was endless.

"No, Xian just wants to make a bet with Shibo! I wonder if Shibo has the guts? ”

Yang Xian was in danger, but he was free to talk and laugh.

Lou Jing's tense body loosened, his body leaned back, and he looked at Yang Xian again.

"What bet?"

"If you abandon this 100,000 army, you can break this hell."

"What about the bets?"

"I want this netherworld prison up and down, since the world, I will serve in the future, there must be no mistake!"

Laughing and scolding is no longer there, and Yang Xian's eyes are full of cold light. The meaning of the words is as cold as the gale in the deep valley.

"Back then, Yang You'an had a plan to trap me in this netherworld prison for thirty years. Now you want to bet with me again, do your ancestors and grandchildren take turns to regulate me Lou Jing? ”

"Since Shibo doesn't have this will, it's not easy to be strong. Just think it's a joke! ”

Yang Xian took it lightly and gave a salute, which made Lou Jing's heart itch.

Lou Jing is not young, but he has never been a peaceful person. He is proud of his superior intelligence and does not let him be in the world, otherwise he would not have been designed by Yang You'an back then.

After suffocating in this netherworld prison for thirty years, Lou Jing was already tired of it in his heart, and wanted to be a hero in this world for a while. Lou Jing was unhappy on the outside, but in his heart, he was scratched by a cat's paws. Seeing that Yang Xian was about to leave, Lou Jing let out a long voice.

"Good! Since it is Yang You'an's grandson who wants to make this bet with me, then I have to respond! ”