In the gloomy dungeon, the sound of water droplets.

A dark shadow scurried among them, carefully evading the guards and heading deeper into the dungeon.

The dungeon of the Pawn School Mansion is borrowed from the old dungeon, and there are several floors below. And the area where the black shadow is located is a special place for the monks, and ordinary little thieves are not qualified to enter here at all.

The shadow leaped backwards, and the farther back it went, the more empty the cells became, and the more extraordinary the identity of the prisoner became.

It's just that when the black shadow stopped and looked at the empty cell, he didn't feel a frown.

The green light appeared, and Fang Yuting appeared in the dark aisle, illuminating a stunning fox demon.

"Lord Nine-Tailed Fox came uninvited, but to find him?"

Behind Fang Yuting, two divine guards threw Wu Jiu to the ground.

The tall demon clan witch was now covered in bruises, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Su Ying. It was he who revealed the secret of Xuanzhu to Dian Chuyi.

Because of this, he became a traitor to the demon clan.

"The first seat of the Divine Guard, how can you have the heart to come to this small cell now?"

Su Ying was very calm, Fang Yuting came here, and only brought two subordinates, not at all like he wanted to arrest her, but more meaningful.

"If Lord Nine-Tailed Fox wants His Majesty the Demon Emperor's younger brother, just say it, why do you want to come here?"

In the green lantern, the light was dotted, attached to the blue Qi thread wrapped around Wu Jiu's body. The blue thread was burned by the green flame, and Wu Jiu was also freed from the shackles.

Wu Jiu stood up, his face was gloomy, and he walked behind the nine-tailed fox in shame, without saying a word.

"The first seat is so atmospheric, but it makes the concubine a little confused."

Su Ying understood that Fang Yuting was willing to let Wu Jiu go, there must be a big conspiracy behind it, and the conspiracy was not small.

"I heard that His Majesty the new Demon Emperor has ascended the throne, and he swears an oath, intending to get involved in my Great Zhou territory?"

"The first one is joking, the demon clan is just a remote barbarian, how dare they touch the territory of the Celestial Empire!"

In the cold corridor of this cell, a person and a demon were polite to each other, which seemed so weird.

"All the clans in the world are concubines of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Yan Guo Jingyun has been disrespectful to the imperial court for a long time. Lord Nine-Tailed Fox, I don't know if the demon clan can lend a hand and solve the urgent needs of the imperial court? ”

"The first seat is laughing, the Youning Iron Cavalry under the command of Yan Hou is the best cavalry in the world, my clan is weak, how can it be its opponent?"

"There are three tribes, Wufang, Jianzhu, and Divide, and they inhabit the border of Yan Kingdom. If these three barbarian tribes suddenly attacked, Jing Yun must also be at a loss! ”

Fang Yuting seemed to say casually, but Su Ying was shocked in his heart. Without him, although these three barbarian tribes have returned to Jingyun in the open, they have already been subdued by Su Ying in secret.

They are the shadows of the demon clan, and they are to cooperate with the demon emperor to go south to help.

Su Ying thought that she could hide from the world, but she didn't expect that all this was under Huan Wu's nose.

At this point, Su Ying stopped going around the corner.

"It seems that Liang Hou really regards Yang Xian as a big danger and is desperate to cut down Shu. It's just that why do I want to help you? ”

"Lord Nine-Tailed Fox, do you have a choice now?" Fang Yuting smiled, the green light swayed slightly, and Wu Jiu's body trembled as if it had been touched by electricity, "If it is not used by my master, it will be abolished by my master." ”

"You ......"

"Lord Nine-Tailed Fox, don't worry, I don't want to embarrass the royal vein of the demon clan. If the Nine-Tailed Fox is willing to help, I will provide you with the information you need most. ”

"What?"

"Lingxiao Sword Master Zhong Buqi!"

Su Ying's eyes narrowed, her breath opened slightly, and her whole body tightened to the extreme.

Netherworld.

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky, drifting through this abyssal prison.

At the bottom of the Netherworld, in the dark palace. This was originally the palace of King Zhang Hai, and it was also the place where Ye Dongyang was once imprisoned.

The underground molten slurry subsided, and the temple was originally scorched black, but after several restorations, although it had a rudimentary form, it was not as magnificent as it used to be, and it could even be described as rough.

Lou Jing took a few disciples of the Netherworld Prison and walked to the center of this hall.

Around the circular platform, magma circulates and exudes steaming heat, which is terrifying.

Lou Jing held the Soul Lock Bead in his hand and threw it upward.

The spirit qi is steaming, and the soul lock bead is like a star floating above the white clouds, glowing red, revealing a fierce intent.

Several disciples behind Lou Jing chanted words in their mouths, the soul lock bead shattered, the poor demon soul came out, and the howl spread far away, shaking the abyss underground.

On top of the circular platform, four pillars of light shine and are connected to form a net.

"Enchantment? Protoss' means! ”

The anger was deep, and the demon soul of Qiqi filled this hemispherical barrier, twisted and hideous.

Trapped in the soul bead for a long time, the poor demon soul was free, but it was in the middle again, and the soul was undecided and the ferocity had been revealed.

When the demon soul of Qiqi stabilized, he tried to break through this barrier, but it was in vain, and only the sound of humming remained.

"Give it up! Lord Qiqi, or should I say Luo Wuyi now. ”

Lou Jing stood outside this enchantment, looking at this great demon whose cultivation could be compared to the great grandmaster.

Hearing Lou Jing say his real name, Luo Wuyi calmed down instead. The huge body was locked in the prison platform, and a pair of eyes were shining.

"What exactly does Yang Xian want to do?"

"The four tribes of the demon clan are nine clans and thirteen murderers. The secret method of demon inheritance in the four parts can soulify the form of the four evils of the ancients. Lord Luo Wuyi is the first demon in more than a hundred years to be able to cultivate the Poor Qi Demon Soul to the extreme. ”

"Is Yang Xian just putting me in here just to make you praise me?"

"Lord Luo Wuyi may not know, but during this time, Wu Hao, the prince of the demon clan, killed the demon emperor and succeeded to the throne. And the Poor Wonder Department has been converted. To be precise, you're no longer the leader of the Poor Odds. No demon knows you're here, or rather, Wu Hao knows you're here, and he won't try to rescue you. After all, as the hardcore of the First Demon Emperor, you are the great enemy in Wu Hao's eyes. ”

"Your Majesty!"

A mourning appeared, and then disappeared in an instant. Luo Wuyi looked at Lou Jing and said dissatisfiedly, "What does Yang Xian want to do?" ”

"The lord wants to borrow the help of Lord Luo Wuyi."

"Impossible! I am a demon, and I will never be able to help you. ”

Luo Wuyi's voice was categorical, without a trace of hesitation.

"Since my surrender to my lord, this netherworld has become a place of internment. There are the Protoss, the Sea Clan, and your Demon Clan. Interestingly, after so many years, this prison has finally changed to its original appearance. Lord Luo Wuyi can rest assured, this place is clean enough. A big demon like you can survive for a hundred years in the form of a demon soul, and you can think about it slowly. ”

Lou Jing smiled and turned to leave.

As the door closed, Luo Wuyi sighed slightly and closed his gaze.