Dozens of times, all of them were broken by the Netherworld Sect Master's move, Jiang Yuhong finally gave up, and gave up and continued to struggle.

Nether Sect Master: "Yes, the sword technique is good. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "Senior, what kind of kung fu are you, why are you so powerful!"

Nether Sect Master: "It's not that I'm powerful, it's that you're not good." ”

When Jiang Yuhong heard this, he knelt on the ground, and then said, "Please also ask my seniors to teach me." ”

Nether Sect Master: "I can't talk about it, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you what I think." Get up first. Seeing that Jiang Yuhong had already gotten up and stood there respectfully, the Netherworld Sect Master nodded, and then continued: "Like other people who practice swords, Qiu Feng also uses knives, but you are not, you use a ruler. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "What you mean is that the knife is just a knife handle, and one side is open." But my ruler can be two, and if you make blades on both sides, there will be more tricks, right?"

Nether Master: "Yes. However, I don't know how to use the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and I don't have this kind of ruler in your hand, and I haven't actually used it, so I don't know if I can do it. Well, you try it first. ”

When Jiang Yuhong heard this, he was naturally full of joy, and then waved the treasure ruler in his hand and began to continue to practice the Sancai Knife, this time, there were many more changes than just now. After practicing for a while, suddenly there was a melodious flute sound outside, and as I listened to it, it slowly changed its tune, making people not want to move.

Jiang Yuhong: "Senior, it's Moyin, it's Moyin." ”

When the Netherworld Sect Master heard this, his heart was shocked, he never expected that Jiang Yuhong would be able to hear that this song was played by Moyin, they didn't know the relationship, but one thing was certain, that is, Jiang Yuhong had heard this song.

Nether Master: "You know this tune?"

Jiang Yuhong: "I've heard it, but I don't know what the name of the song is." Senior, do you know Moyin?"

Nether Sect Master: "Of course I know, how did you and Mo Yin meet?"

Jiang Yuhong: "I met me in the Hamadan Desert, and she saved me, and it was this song that sounded at that time. ”

As soon as the Netherworld Sect Master heard this, he immediately gasped, he never thought that Mo Yin would actually use his own mastery in order to save Jiang Yuhong, it seems that this Jiang Yuhong is still trustworthy, but in Mo Yin's opinion, it is like that. As for why Jiang Yuhong sent the sacrifice, it must have been Mo Chen's idea, or so rational to make the best decision.

Nether Master: "She didn't tell you who taught this song?"

Jiang Yuhong: "No. She is the hell messenger of the Netherworld Sect, and her kung fu must have been taught by you. ”

Nether Sect Master: "Yes, Mochen and Moyin are both my disciples. Ink Dust is a messenger of hell called Blood Shadow, and Ink Sound is a messenger of hell called Phantom Sound. ”

The Nether Cult has eight Hell Emissaries, each with an official name: Blood Shadow, Blood Rock, Demon, Ghost Slave, Evil Shadow, Phantom, Shadow Spring, and Fire Underworld. That ink dust is the first blood shadow of the Eight Hell Emissaries, and Mo Yin is the sixth phantom.

These Nether Sect Masters would definitely not say it to Jiang Yuhong, because he didn't know whether Jiang Yuhong was friend or foe. There was a strange poison in his body, and he would have died, but in the end, he didn't die, and the Netherworld Sect Master had encountered too much.

After the Netherworld Sect Master finished speaking, he didn't pay any attention to Jiang Yuhong, but turned around, curled up to the side, and went to sleep.

When Jiang Yuhong saw it, he was inexplicable, why did he suddenly stop talking, thinking that he had nothing to say, so he lay aside and went to sleep.

For three days, Jiang Yuhong didn't practice, but wandered around in this netherworld tomb. In addition to being the place where the sect masters of the past dynasties cultivated, it was also the place where the sect masters of the past dynasties were buried, and it is said that they finally entered the gate of the Nine Shadows and jumped into the Nine Hidden Pools.

Jiang Yuhong still knows more or less about these legends, but after coming in, the masters of the Netherworld Sect of the past dynasties are the last to enter their own sarcophagus, no more, no less, just one hundred and eight, each with its own number.

As soon as Jiang Yuhong saw it, the fifty-fifth generation happened to be empty, and it seemed that this person in front of him was the fifty-fifth generation Netherworld Sect Master, but why was it one hundred and eight? Why not get a few thousand mouths, in this case, wouldn't the Netherworld Sect have thousands of generations of sect masters.

Hearing Jiang Yuhong say this, the Netherworld Sect Master laughed, and then said, "How can there be a sect of thousands of generations of sect leaders, that is impossible. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "How is it impossible?"

Nether Master: "The Netherworld Sect has the first generation of leaders, and there will be the last generation of leaders, just like people, there are people who live and die. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "Well, just like a tree, it sprouts in spring, blooms in summer, leaves yellow in autumn, leaves fall in winter, and the cycle repeats." ”

Nether Master: "You're only half right, besides, the tree will gradually age as it gets older, otherwise there will be no room for the little sapling to grow." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master suddenly turned to look at Jiang Yuhong, then looked at the treasure ruler in his hand, nodded slightly, and then said, "Boy, do you want to live?"

Jiang Yuhong: "I think, it's just the Buddhist doctor Holy Hand Elder Keats, he is helpless against the strange poison, presumably no one in the world can save me." ”

Nether Master: "Not necessarily. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "Really, you have a way. ”

Nether Sect Master: "Yes, I have a way, but after the matter is done, you must help me do one thing and find the ghost master for me!"

Jiang Yuhong: "Find him?"

Nether Master: "Yes. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "You won't let me kill him, I won't do this kind of thing." ”

Nether Master: "No need, you can find the Ghost Master." ”

Jiang Yuhong: "That's okay." But the ghost lord asked me to do bad things, and I didn't do it. ”

Nether Master: "No, you can decide for yourself. ”

Jiang Yuhong: "Okay! Then come on." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flute sounded and Jiang Yuhong felt a shock to his body, and then if he wanted to move, it was very difficult. He was breathing, he was conscious, and he could even see the Netherworld Master walking towards him, but he couldn't move.

Jiang Yuhong: "Sect Master, what are you going to do, why can't I move." ”

Nether Sect Master: "Don't panic, you'll be fine soon." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master inserted six silver needles into Jiang Yuhong's body, and then used his spiritual power to urge, and the six silver needles began to slowly drip blood. Jiang Yuhong saw it very clearly, it was all black blood, that is, his own poisonous blood, this way of forcing poison was really special, but it was too slow, and it felt like after a while, there was still a drop of blood dripping.

After the Netherworld Sect Master finished his work, Jiang Yuhong regained his mobility, and was about to thank the Netherworld Sect Master, but he found that the flute was not playing much, what the hell was going on.

Jiang Yuhong: "Senior, what have you done to me? If you don't explain it to me clearly, I will die by myself, and I will not be toyed with by you."

Nether Master: "What's exciting, time is just condensing." Although it feels like a long time has passed, the reality is a moment of tightness. My Moyin disciple is the one who saved you with this trick. ”