After hearing what the poisonous elder said so much, Ji Wuying felt like he was in a dream, he would never have thought that his father was the first person to break through the eighteenth layer of hell.

The important thing is not that these are not these, but that as long as you clear the eighteen layers of hell, you can escape from the eighteen layers of hell.

This is good news for Ji Wuying, Xiaoyun is still waiting for him to go back and save him. The time in the Netherworld was different from the time in the outside world, Ji Wuying was sure that he didn't have much time left, and he had to find the Underworld Fruit as soon as possible.

"Poison Elder, thank you for telling me this, I will definitely find my father, and I am going to be like him now, through the eighteen layers of hell. ”

After Ji Wuying finished speaking with emotion, he took a step, he couldn't wait, he wanted to go over this eighteen-layer hell, and couldn't wait to get the news of his father.

"Hey, boy, I haven't told you yet, the way to get through the eighteenth layer of hell, you are in such a hurry, you will suffer. The poisonous elder hurriedly shouted.

"Is there a shortcut to get through the eighteenth layer of hell?" Ji Wuying came back and asked puzzled.

"Of course, there are no shortcuts, but it's not as simple as you think, to break through the eighteen layers of hell, you have to defeat the guardians of each layer, the people you meet when you come in. After so many years, if I'm not mistaken, the guardian of the first layer should be the angry face with the scythe. The poisonous old man held his chin and said.

"Hmm. Ji Wuying nodded, "You're right, we did meet someone with a sickle outside just now, but where did the name Nuyan come from?"

The poisonous old man stood up and took two steps before continuing to speak: "The so-called angry face is talking about his weapon, that is, his sickle, and the color of the sickle is changed according to his mood, switching three colors, namely silver, black, and red. ”

Ji Wuying scratched his head, listened to it for a long time, and still didn't hear the meaning of the poisonous old man's words, and said: "But switching colors, what's the difference, sickle or sickle!"

"You don't understand this, do you? Different emotions will bring different powers to the sickle, and now you are too weak to break through the eighteen layers of hell. ”

The poisonous old man shook his head and said with a regretful face.

"How do you know if you don't try? Ji Wuying smiled lightly and said confidently.

This sentence shocked the poisonous elder's body, and his heart suddenly became happy.

"It's really the same as his father, he has an urge not to admit defeat in his bones. ”

"Boy, since you insist on breaking through the eighteen layers of hell, I won't stop you, but as an old friend of your father, I will give you a gift. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Ji Wuying smiled in his heart, and suddenly felt that since the poisonous elder was his father's old friend, he would definitely not care about him.

"Come here, sit down. The poisonous old man said, and then sat down cross-legged in place.

Hearing this, Ji Wuying sat down, and at this time, one of the poisonous elder's hands suddenly met Ji Wuying's palm, and a green light slowly passed from the poisonous elder's palm into Ji Wuying's body.

At this time, Ji Wuying felt that all his internal organs were watered, which was extremely uncomfortable, his brows were tightly locked, and he closed his eyes to bear it.

"It'll be fine in a while. The poisonous elder sped up, and an even richer green light erupted from the poisonous elder's palm, squeezing into Ji Wuying's body.

Sweat appeared on the cheeks of the two of them, and in about five minutes, the poisonous old man finally let go of Ji Wuying's hand, and the whole person collapsed, almost falling to the ground.

Ji Wuying's situation is not very good, but it is not as serious as poisoning the elderly.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa, do you want to cultivate?"

"Ugh. "Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa, could it be that the poisonous elder just now...

Ji Wuying looked at the pale face of the poisonous elder, and immediately understood something, the poisonous elder actually taught his strength to himself.

He said tightly in his heart, "Cultivation!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for successfully cultivating the Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa. ”

Ji Wuying's exercise column, there is another ten thousand poison Dafa, this is the poisonous old man's life's work, Ji Wuying doesn't look at it anymore, the things given by the poisonous old man feel awesome.

"Poison Elder, how do you feel?" Helping Poison Elder up, feeling the feeling of weakness in his body, Ji Wuying hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't consumed it like this for a long time, boy, what I passed on to you just now is the Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa that I have created for many years, although it is only the initial level, but for your age, it is already suitable, and the rest is only up to you to comprehend. ”

"Now you can go, I'll tell you everything I need to say, boy, behave well, the people of the Ji family have never been cowardly, go ahead, get through the eighteen layers of hell." ”

"Hmm. Ji Wuying nodded and understood, through the eighteenth layer of hell, he would definitely will, because Xiao Yun was still waiting for him.

What is the purpose of coming to the Netherworld, that is, to save Xiao Yun, if he can't save Xiao Yun because he is blocked here, Ji Wuying will not forgive himself.

Walking to the gate of hell, Ji Wuying said directly: "Nu Yan, why the hell do you give Lao Tzu out." ”

"Who dares to make noise here, don't want to live?"

A lazy figure appeared, and his angry face appeared a little annoyed, at this time, his sickle was silver, which was different from the first time Ji Wuying saw it, the first time he saw it, the sickle in his hand was black.

"What the poisonous elder said is indeed true. Ji Wuying said secretly, and then said directly to him: "Nu Yan, I want to challenge you." ”

"What?" was shocked, in hell, someone actually said to challenge him? This is the first time.

"I heard you right, you actually said that you want to challenge me, is it just because you also want to get through the eighteen layers of hell?"

"Huh. Ji Wuying smiled lightly, and did not answer, but said: "Why, don't you dare to accept it, are you afraid?"

"Haha..."Angry Yan began to laugh wildly, "I'm afraid? Will I be afraid, since you want to challenge me, then I won't break the rules, as long as you can defeat me, you can enter the second layer, come on, let me see how much strength you have." ”

"Let's click!", Nu Yan opened the iron door, but he was also a cheerful person.

However, seeing Ji Wuying, Nu Yan was always a little uncomfortable in his heart, how could he be so confident, did he really think that he could defeat himself?

Ji Wuying and Tianling walked out, and when they went out, Ji Wuying looked at the old man and wanted to say something, but he was rejected by the old man waving his hand.

"I'm used to life here, you don't have to worry about me, boy, do your own thing, I can only help you get here. ”

"Take care of the poisonous elder!" Ji Wuying bowed and walked out respectfully.

(End of chapter)