Chapter 1175: The Old Man of the Underground Palace Pavilion (Second Update)
"You three, do you really want to take refuge in my underground palace?"
A monk shrouded in black robes said in a hoarse voice.
There seemed to be a hint of a smile in his words.
"Returning to the pavilion elder, the three of us sincerely want to take refuge under the gate of the underground palace. The head of the Bai family said, "However, I still want to ask the elder pavilion to take action and kill the white-haired young man to vent the hatred in our hearts!"
The expression of the head of the Bai family was a little hideous, and for the sake of shame, he did not hesitate to take the future and fate of the entire family.
The black-robed monk in front of him is a person from the underground palace, but this person's status and strength are extremely high.
The characters who can be called Ge Lao are all above the second turn pseudo-emperor realm.
"Hehe, you three have a good calculation. Do you know what it takes to take refuge in my underground palace?" The old man of the underground palace pavilion under the black cloak sneered.
"If we don't find out, we don't dare to come rashly to disturb the old Qing Xiu. Every year, half of the cultivation resources of each family must be handed over to the underground palace, and five hundred disciples with excellent roots and bones are selected every year to enter the underground palace to practice. The head of the Bai family clenched his fists and said.
The Murong family master and the Lin family master behind him were shocked when they heard this.
They didn't know that if they wanted the underground palace to make a move, they would have to pay such a big price.
If that's the case, they'd rather wait a few more decades before it's too late to brush up on shame.
"Back to the elder, my Murong family and the Lin family want to quit and no longer take refuge in the underground palace. ”
The two of them glanced at each other and said.
In contrast, the minds of these two people are more sober than those of the Bai family master.
The head of the Bai family has been carried away by hatred, so he will choose to take refuge in the underground palace.
"You two old guys, why did you think about quitting when things came to an end?Where did you put my Bai Feng's face?" When the Bai family master heard that the two were going to quit, his face immediately turned cold and said.
"Bai Feng, you didn't say at the beginning, ask the underground palace to make a move, you have to pay such a big price!"
"Could it be that the two of us want to quit now, but we can't do it yet?"
The faces of the Murong family master and the Lin family master were both a little displeased.
No matter what, they are all the heads of the same clan, and they are all cultivators with the pseudo-emperor realm, how can they be at the mercy of others?
"Please also ask for your permission. The two of them clenched their fists at the black-robed monk again.
They dared to turn their faces with the head of the Bai family, but they didn't dare to turn their faces with the old figures of the underground palace.
If they annoy the dungeon, they have no power to resist at all.
"Quit? Hehe, where is my underground palace?
The black-robed monk sneered.
In fact, he also took a fancy to the cultivation resources of the three major families.
The three major families have been deeply rooted in the Eastern Regions, and after developing for so many years, the cultivation resources in their hands must be incomparably huge.
What's more, if the three major families join the underground palace gate, they can provide a lot of fresh blood every year.
How could he let go of the fat to his mouth?
After finishing speaking, the black-robed monk's feet slashed on the ground, and suddenly a terrifying coercion enveloped the three of them.
Especially the head of the Bai family, who had just been seriously injured, almost knelt down.
"Although you are an elder of the underground palace pavilion, but we are also the status of the family master, can you still force us to fail?" said the Murong family master with a slight anger in his heart.
"Hehe, you're really thinking too much about your identity. Do you know, the eyesight in the dungeon, the so-called three major families, and those bronze-level forces, are not much different. It's easy to deal with you. ”
"It's okay if you don't find the old man, but since you have found the old man, and now you want to regret it, there is no such good thing in the world. The black-robed monk's words contained a very strong sense of threat.
And with his strength and background behind him, saying these words made the Murong family master and the Lin family master suddenly feel a huge pressure.
"Of course, you can quit, but be prepared to be exterminated. ”
When the black-robed monk said his last words, the Murong family master and the Lin family master were completely defeated.
You can run a monk, but you can't run the temple.
Even if they really quit today, then in the future, what if the underground palace really makes a move against the family?
Until now, no one really understands what kind of existence the underground palace is.
Perhaps, they kill people and destroy people, just by virtue of their preferences.
It was also at this moment that the remorse in the hearts of the Murong family head and the Lin family master was like a surging river, endless.
They truly appreciate the horror of seeking the skin of a tiger.
"Tell the old man, your last choice. ”
The black-robed monk said lightly, and waited for the two to answer.
"This ......"
The head of the Murong family and the head of the Lin family glanced at each other, both of them were a little hesitant, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "If we take refuge in the underground palace, can the annual tribute tax be reduced or reduced?"
In fact, they had already surrendered in their hearts, but in their hearts, they scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Bai family master.
"You are not qualified to bargain with the dungeon. Come here, old man, plant a spiritual imprint in your minds, if you dare to betray the underground palace, you will definitely suffer a punishment that will never be recovered!"
The black-robed monk waved his hand, and suddenly three black spiritual syllables flew directly into the minds of the three masters.
"This ......"
The three of them were shocked at the same time, and they felt that their lives seemed to be in the hands of the Black Fear Monk.
As long as the other party moves a thought, the three of them can be scattered.
"Okay, the old man came here to find a person from the underground palace. As soon as he entered here, he lost his message. ”
After finishing speaking, the old man of the underground palace pavilion moved, and swept towards the center of the Black Flame Treasure Land.
The people of the underground palace are very different in their cultivation techniques, so this underground palace pavilion elder can sense some traces left by that person.
The three masters glanced at each other, but could only follow the former and fly away.
Soon, the three of them came to the sinkhole.
"His breath is strongest here. Could it be that you are trapped in a sinkhole?"
The old man of the underground palace pavilion frowned, and then with a wave of his hand, the soil on the ground rolled up layer by layer, like an earth dragon, spreading out in all directions.
"It's ...... His corpse?!"
When the dirt was turned over, the person who was killed by Jiang Mo before was the one that the old man of the underground palace pavilion was looking for.
"What a bold man! For so many years, only my dungeon has killed others, but no one has ever dared to kill the people of my dungeon, the old man must find him out and break his body into pieces!"
As the old man of the underground palace pavilion spoke, wisps of black vitality gushed out from his palm, and he actually reproduced the previous battle scene here......
(End of chapter)