Chapter 238: Who is coming?

It's just that there aren't many beasts that can really be domesticated as mounts. Beasts that can't be their mounts will eventually be driven out of the Netherworld. In order to leave the Netherworld, one must wear their special red embroidered shoes. Otherwise, there will be no place to bury. The special red embroidered shoes of the Netherworld are all the same size and style. As soon as the oversized red embroidered shoes are put on, no matter how small the feet are, they will grow in an instant until the shoes fit properly. He stared at his feet as he spoke.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the pair of oversized red embroidered shoes on the white-haired old man's feet, and couldn't help but say, "In this case, why didn't you make it clear to the palace ministers at that time, but chose to leave?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "Zhao Meixue is missing, what's the point of me staying in the Great Zhao Empire? What's more, even if I say it, who can believe what I say?" His half-hidden eyes stared at Luo Xiaofeng, and said coldly: "Actually, you don't believe what I say, do you?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "What you said is indeed amazing!"

The white-haired old man sighed: "But that's the case, what can I do." ”

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly asked, "That Emperor Zhao Meixue, did you go to the Netherworld Realm?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Very likely." ”

Luo Xiaofeng asked: "All these years, is there no news at all?"

The white-haired old man shook his head gloomily: "No." Zhao Meixue may not be in the Netherworld Flame Realm, if he is, he is likely to be trapped in the Netherworld Flame Array. ”

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback: "Netherworld Flame Array?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Legend has it that there are many powerful formations in the Netherworld Martial Realm, and this Netherworld Martial Array is one of them. It is said that no matter how high a person is in martial arts, once he is trapped in it, he will not want to escape. ”

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly said, "Although the Netherworld Flame Array is powerful, it still has a fatal weakness. ”

The white-haired old man was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What weakness?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "It's afraid of child urine!"

The white-haired old man grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arm violently and said excitedly, "How do you know?"

In the Demon Sword Pool of the Spirit Realm, the Seven Great Elders were trapped in the Netherworld Flame Array for 200,000 years, and it was Luo Xiaofeng's bubble of boy urine that rescued them. The seven elders of the Spirit Realm are all powerful characters with extremely high cultivation, except for the six elders and the seven elders who are still outside the Holy Spirit, the other five elders have all reached the Venerable Spirit Realm in martial arts cultivation, especially the Great Elder, whose martial arts cultivation has actually reached the late stage of the Venerable Spirit Realm, and is only one step away from the Divine Spirit Realm. Although the cultivation of the seven elders was extremely high, they still couldn't escape the shackles of the Netherworld Flame Array. The fact that the boy's urine can break through the Netherworld Xuanlie Array is a big secret, but I didn't expect that the seven elders of the Spirit Realm would know about it. When he was in the Demon Sword Pond at that time, Luo Xiaofeng didn't ask much. Now that Luo Xiaofeng said it, the white-haired old man was indeed surprised.

The white-haired old man was still anxiously asking, "How do you know?"

Luo Xiaofeng thought about it, but still didn't say it, because the Spirit Realm under the Nine Cliffs and the Demon Sword Pool in the Spirit Realm were all forbidden places that were not known to outsiders, and he didn't want to reveal the secrets there at will.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "There is a folk legend that the ghost array is most afraid of urine. I just said it casually. ”

The white-haired old man was silent for a long time, and then let out a long sigh: "Even if there is a way to break the formation, it won't help." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was puzzled: "Why?"

The white-haired old man said: "Because if you want to enter the Netherworld Realm, your martial arts cultivation must at least reach the Spirit Realm. Which boy, martial arts cultivation can reach the Spiritual Realm?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "If the boy doesn't go in, bring urine in, isn't it?"

The white-haired old man shook his head again: "No matter how high your cultivation is, if you want to enter the Netherworld Realm, you must be like a newborn baby, naked, not allowed to carry any foreign objects, and at the same time, you can't cast any spells or skills, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, he didn't expect this Netherworld Flame Array to be so different!

The white-haired old man paced in front of Luo Xiaofeng: "Although I have left the Great Zhao Empire, I know the architecture of this palace well. All these years have passed, but not much has changed here. ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked around: "I didn't expect that there was a mezzanine on the top of the palace. ”

The white-haired old man smiled: "You are still young, and there are still many things you can't think of." As he paced, he suddenly pointed to the huge coffin and said, "You may never have dreamed of who is in this coffin." ”

Luo Xiaofeng asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

The white-haired old man said, "Zhao Xun." ”

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, he knew the name. Grandma had told him more than once that the emperor of the current Great Zhao Empire was called Zhao Xun.

The white-haired old man sighed: "Zhao Xun is the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire who died not long ago, among the previous emperors, he was more accomplished, but it is a pity that he died young." ”

Luo Xiaofeng came back to his senses for a long time: "I heard that this emperor is not very old, I don't know what reason he died?"

The white-haired old man said: "I also want to know the real reason for Zhao Xun's death. He looked at the coffin glittering in the firelight in front of him, and continued, "Wait a minute, the cause of Zhao Xun's death will be revealed." ”

Luo Xiaofeng asked, "How is it revealed?"

The white-haired old man walked around behind the long table again, sat down firmly on the tall chair, and said in a sharp voice: "I'm waiting for someone, as soon as this person comes, the cause of Zhao Xun's death will be revealed to the world." ”

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but be curious: "Who is the person who is coming?"

Before the white-haired old man could speak, a hoarse and rude voice sounded at the exit of the mezzanine: "I'm late, this gift is my apology." Before he could finish speaking, a bloody human head shook over.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, he recognized this human head, this human head was the thin man who had escaped from here just now. Among the four, the one who escaped by luck gave his life instead.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, and his half-hidden eyes stared at the visitor.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng raised his head, he also saw the person who came, and he was taken aback again.

The man who came was not a human at all! A long and narrow head was mostly covered by shaggy hair, and a small part of his face was blue-black, and a red eye was full of evil and viciousness. The man was tall and burly, but his hands were as slender as bird's claws. His claw-like hands were blue-black.

The white-haired old man finally spoke: "I didn't expect that the three masters of Demon Island would kill a small character who was powerless. His words were like a needle piercing the body of this strange man.

The strange man jumped up: "I, Xin Sanhu, have grown so big, no one has dared to say such a prickly thing in front of Lao Tzu." ”

Luo Xiaofeng stared at this Xin Sanhu fiercely. Xin Sanhu is the third leader of Demon Island, and he Luo Xiaofeng has an inextricable deep hatred with Demon Island.

(End of chapter)