The middle-aged monk frowned, as if he didn't expect him to have such a violent reaction, and said in a deep voice: "I have already reported this matter to Shangfeng, if I can't make it, I also ask the God King to give me a reason to reply." ”

Thinking of the powerful background of the Patrol Division, the Nether God King's face stiffened slightly, but what he did was extremely secretive and must not be discovered.

Turning thoughts in his heart, he smiled on the surface, making himself look more natural, "That's the case, this king sees that Mo Yu has great potential, and he has already intended to take him as an apprentice and prepare to pass on the mantle." However, it is also a great honor for the patrol department to summon each other, a few of them will go back for the time being, wait for the old man to ask him, and give a reply tomorrow, how about it?"

"I see. The middle-aged monk looked abrupt, "So, we'll come back tomorrow." ”

He bowed and retreated, and when he left the place, his face suddenly darkened.

"Yun Daoyou, what the Netherworld God King said is obviously not true, how can you ......" The female cultivator of the fan group frowned and spoke.

The monk surnamed Yun raised his hand, "I know, but even you and I are not too tough, since he has given a reason, you and I will wait for a day, and see how he delays tomorrow." ”

......

The Netherworld God King's face sank like water, and a cold light shone in his eyes, "Why did the patrol priest audit the monk appear in the arena?"

"The subordinates have found out that they have not been arranged to come in today, so they have avoided the ears and eyes of the plant. Steward Zhang was covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe the slightest.

"Damn!" the Shadow God King smashed the square table, and quickly guessed what was going on. Obviously, no trace has noticed something, so he will secretly contact the Patrol Division and fight with Mo Yu to gain their approval and break free from his control.

Now, although his plan failed and Mo Yu's strength was killed by miscalculation, he also left trouble.

The patrol monk obviously took a fancy to Mo Yu.

Damn it!

He cursed heavily in his heart, but he also knew that it was too late. If other forces intervene in it, he will naturally not be afraid of the god king cultivator, but the behemoth of the patrol queen is not daring to disobey him head-on.

It seems that things have to be brought forward, although the original plan has been disrupted, but fortunately, everything is ready.

Turning his mind, the Nether God King said in a deep voice: "Order, tonight the outside of the arena is loose and tight, everyone is vigilant, don't be negligent!"

He turned around, and a different color flashed in his eyes, "You go in person, call Mo Yu, and this king wants to discuss with him about the patrol division." ”

Steward Zhang bowed down and said yes, under the gaze of the Netherworld God King, the robe behind his back was already wet with sweat. He knew in his heart that Lord God King had no intention of accepting Mo Yu as an apprentice at all, and there was obviously something else hidden in this.

But he understands better that it is better not to know some things, otherwise he will only get into trouble.

Respectfully retreating a few steps, Steward Zhang turned around and hurried away.

......

Without waiting for the expected monk, but was summoned to meet the master behind the curtain of the arena, Mo Yu's brows frowned slightly, but he still nodded in agreement.

Steward Zhang turned around and said, "Mo Daoyou, please come with me." After seeing Mo Yu's strong strength, his attitude was much gentler.

A moment later, the two came to the depths of the arena, outside a huge courtyard.

Steward Zhang stopped and bowed, "My lord, Mo Yu has arrived." ”

"Let him in. In the voice of the old man, the gate of the courtyard opened silently, and the jewels embedded in the walls emitted a faint light, illuminating the night mist, making the place suddenly a little more gloomy.

"Yes. Steward Zhang turned around, "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, my lord is calling, please come in." ”

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, as if he hesitated, but quickly gritted his teeth and stepped into the courtyard. Behind him, the courtyard door closed by itself, and he vaguely felt a bit of obscure formation fluctuations, and the aura of the space suddenly changed...... It's like, cut off from the outside world.

Sure enough, there was a problem!

Mo Yu's heart moved, but he didn't pause, and went straight through the quiet courtyard to the outside of the imposing main hall.

The carved wooden door of rosewood was wide open, and in the empty hall, there was only a huge chair, and the Netherworld God King was sitting in it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His gaze fell on Mo Yu's face, and he smiled slightly, "Not long ago, the patrol monk came and asked me to let you join him, but I temporarily refused. ”

Mo Yu's face flashed, "So that's the case." ”

The Nether God King shook his head, "You don't seem to be afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

"Hehe, that's right, you've just regained your strength, and it's time to be full of confidence. The Nether God King spoke softly, and a pair of eyes suddenly glowed with green light, "Although you are not weak, you are still as weak as an ant in front of the king's rank. ”

He raised his thin, shriveled arm and pointed forward, and the whole space froze in an instant.

The Netherworld God King got up and walked slowly step by step, while chuckling and speaking, but his voice sounded extremely weird, "Don't worry, such a perfect body, this king will not be willing to destroy it, my current body has decayed, so I have to drill into your body to maintain the cultivation of the king rank." ”

"However, in order to completely merge with your physical body and not be seen by others, this king may have to devour your soul. Believe in this king, the process will not take long, and you will hardly feel pain, as if you have fallen asleep. When the voice fell, he had already come to Mo Yu, his eyes showed satisfaction, the feeling of looking at his body, extremely weird and terrifying.

Suddenly, the Nether God King closed his eyes, and a soul flew out of his body. Different from the old and decayed body, his soul presented the appearance of a young man in his twenties, his appearance was quite handsome, and he was like a powerful soul like a substance, exuding a dazzling golden light that people couldn't look at directly, just like a small sun, but under the effect of the formation that was opened before, this golden light could not penetrate out.

One step later, the soul of the Netherworld God King was directly integrated into Mo Yu's body, everything was the same as he expected, no matter how powerful the God King was, he could not resist it under the power of the king rank. It's not the first time that you've finally been able to have a strong and energetic body, and you're temporarily free from the rotten smell that lingers on your nose, but it's just as exciting.

But at this moment, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, and a cracking sound of "click" and "click" sounded in the space, and the invisible confinement had been forcibly shattered.

"It turns out that this is your purpose, but you don't have the qualifications to occupy the physical body of this seat. ”

A scream suddenly came out of the soul of the Nether God King, half of his body had been integrated into Mo Yu's body, but it seemed that he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and he struggled to escape. But now, he can clearly see that the black and red colors spread out in his soul, like meridians, giving birth to countless forks, spreading to every part of his soul, pulling him to death.

All this was obviously not the will of the Netherworld God King, his eyes widened, full of horror, "Who are you, who are you!"

Mo Yu smiled coldly, grabbed his soul, and pulled it out of his body, "You don't need to know who I am, now we can have a good talk." ”

Letting go of his hand, the Ghost God King's Divine Soul hurriedly jumped back into his body, and the terrifying aura of the King Rank erupted wildly like a volcanic eruption. But in the next moment, he snorted, and his old face suddenly turned pale, and the burst of breath receded like a tide.

The Nether God King finally panicked, "What did you do in my soul?"

"From now on, you are a slave to this seat, and if I want you to die, no one can save you. As he spoke, Mo Yu raised his hand and shook his five fingers fiercely.

With a miserable howl, the Nether God King fell directly to the ground, his body twisted into a ball, just now, he felt that his entire soul was pinched together, and with some strength, his soul could collapse directly. Deep fear and despair made his entire face turn gray.

Mo Yu said lightly, "As long as you are honest, it is not impossible for this seat to temporarily suppress the curse in your body for you, and even help you completely get rid of it." By now, you should be able to perceive that the cursed power in your soul has stopped eroding you. ”

The Netherworld God King sensed that this was indeed the case, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his desire for life suddenly rose, and after a short hesitation, he got up and knelt down, "See the master." ”

Mo Yu's expression was calm, but he was slightly relieved in his heart. Fortunately, things are going well, if the Nether God King really resists desperately, with his current state, he may not be sure to wipe him out quietly.

Once the aura fluctuation breaks through the formation barrier and is detected by the outside world, it will inevitably attract attention and suspicion, and it will be very difficult for him to join the patrol division at that time.

Yes, the disguise when he fought with no trace, and now he has subdued the Netherworld God King, Mo Yu has only one purpose, that is, he can successfully join the Patrol Division.

Because only they can approach the place of sin openly in the midst of many obstacles, he needs to get such an identity!