Long Jiuyao's eyes narrowed when he heard this, he didn't believe this old guy's words, but he didn't step into the main hall.

Because he knew that since the Pope could tell him to go in and find someone so confidently, it meant that even if he dug the Bright Sect three feet into the ground, it would be impossible for him to find Wu Bai.

After all, it was the first time to come to the Church of Light, and he was not familiar with everything here, so Long Jiuyao would not waste that effort in vain.

"Don't play a scoundrel with me, if I am a scoundrel, I can be said to be invincible in the world!" Long Jiuyao tilted his neck and said with a proud face.

The Pope looked bowed and nodded with a smile: "You can see it, you can see it." ”

Long Jiuyao: "I ......"

What do you want to see? This pope looked at the treacherous and cunning, and Long Jiuyao suddenly became cautious.

"What? Aren't Thor-sama going to go in and have a look?"

"Forget it, I'm not going around in circles with you, just say anything you need my help with. If you can help, you must help, if you can't help, then I'm sorry, I can only pin Xiaobai on your Bright Sect, I hope you can afford his food expenses. ”

"I really don't understand what you're talking about, Lord Thor, I really haven't seen the Xiaobai in your mouth. The Pope said with a smile on his face.

Long Jiuyao squinted at him for a long time, a little speechless in his heart, he really didn't feel Wu Bai's breath in the Bright Sect.

With his strength, even if Wu Bai took away the cultivation on his body, he could feel a little bit of Wu Bai's breath.

Now that she can't feel the breath, it is impossible for Linna to take Wu Bai around, after all, an oriental face is very eye-catching.

The only explanation now is that Wu Bai was hidden by them in a very mysterious place, a place that even god-level cultivators can't feel!

"What? Are you going to talk to me right here?"

"Haha, Lord Thor, please inside!"

Oriental friends, make tea and drink. Western friends, coffee and wine.

Long Jiuyao took a bottle of fine red wine, opened the cap of the bottle and dried it clean, then wiped his mouth, and said meaningfully: "It's not very delicious, it's a bit like grape juice." ”

The Pope held a white porcelain cup, pointed his right index finger into the cup, and a stream of brown liquid suddenly flowed into the cup, and soon filled the cup.

The Pope smiled and pushed the cup over: "Lord Thor, taste the wine I brewed myself." ”

"Well, it tastes good!" Long Jiuyao took a sip, then put down the cup and said, "Say, what are you looking for me for?"

"It's a good thing and a bad thing, the good thing is that I will give you a piece of the world to Lord Thor, and as for the bad things, it may cost Lord Thor a lot. The Pope thought for a moment and changed his words: "It can't be said to be the price, but it may make you experience some hardship, Lord Thor." ”

Long Jiuyao asked with interest, "A world, what world?"

It doesn't matter what is dangerous or difficult, what matters is a piece of the world! If you can get a piece of the world, then your strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds!

"I don't know if you, Lord Thor, have you heard of the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Long Jiuyao was stunned when he heard this, the eighteenth layer of hell?

It is rumored that the eighteen layers of hell, each layer is more terrifying, and it is dedicated to punishing those who have done evil in their lives.

"Look at this person, beating his parents, he is not filial! In the future, there will be thunder and thunder in the sky, and if he dies, he will have to go to eighteen layers of hell!"

"What have you done, aren't you afraid of going to the eighteen layers of hell after death?"

There are so many words like this that it is enough to see the place of the eighteen hells in people's hearts.

Long Jiuyao was a little puzzled, why did this pope suddenly talk to him about the eighteenth layer of hell.

"I haven't heard of it, what is the eighteenth layer of hell?" asked Long Jiuyao pretending not to understand.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell in the West, a place where ghosts are kept, was founded by the Pope, the first person of the Illuminati.

Each of the eighteen layers of hell is imprisoned by countless demons, some strong and some weak, from the first layer to the eighteenth layer, the space of each layer is different.

It is said that the seventeenth and eighteenth layers of hell are vast, comparable to a world!

Similarly, the demons locked up on the seventeenth and eighteenth floors are extremely powerful, and they are said to be comparable to the main god, or even more powerful than the main god.

Long Jiuyao asked curiously, "Do you mean that after I finish helping you with things, you will give me the eighteen layers of hell?"

The Pope nodded: "That's exactly what it means. ”

Long Jiuyao felt in his heart that this account was a good deal, if he could control the eighteenth layer of hell, he would be able to completely get out of this world.

Why are you still living in the cultivation world? Anyway, my family is so big, of course, the premise is that the Bright Pope can do what he says and really give him the eighteen layers of hell.

"And what do you need me to do for you?"

"Break into the eighteen layers of hell and rescue the previous pope. ”

Long Jiuyao asked puzzledly: "What do you mean, you can directly explain it in detail." ”

The Pope explained: "There was once a demon in our Western Continent, and the previous Pope fought against him, but the demon was too powerful. The old pope had no choice but to do his best and seal the eighteenth layer of hell with the demons. ”

"Although I am the Pope, I do not have the ability to open the eighteen layers of hell, and the only person who can open the eighteen layers of hell is the old Pope. ”

"But if the old pope opens the eighteenth layer of hell, that powerful demon will also be released, and now the main gods of the West have not yet awakened, if the demon is released, the people of the Western Continent will suffer. ”

Long Jiuyao felt trembling in his heart after hearing this, a demon who was comparable to the main god or even stronger than the quasi-god, and he didn't know if he could beat it.

"Then do you think I can break into the eighteenth layer of hell and bring the old Pope out?"

The Pope pondered for a long time and said, "With your ability, the first sixteenth layer should be able to let you break through, and the seventeenth layer of hell should be able to break through if you work hard." As for the eighteenth layer of hell...... Then don't dare to say it, there is a good chance that you will die in it. ”

"Is it a matter of probability?" Long Jiuyao asked speechlessly: "Life and death are fate, success or failure is in the sky?"

"Hahaha, since you want to get the eighteenth layer of hell, you have to endure some hardships! But don't worry, there is an old pope in the eighteenth layer of hell, and he can almost protect your life. ”

In fact, there is no old pope, Long Jiuyao also has to break through the eighteenth layer of hell, because there are many demons living here, and there will definitely be demons who are in the same stream as him, and when the time comes, everyone will join forces to turn the Western Continent upside down!

"Okay, I promised you, I'll go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and the old Pope I will definitely succeed in saving him!" Long Jiuyao asked, "Can you tell me now, which layer of Xiaobai is in the eighteenth layer of hell?"

The Pope smiled and said, "He is on the first floor, ...... on the first floor."