Chapter 735: Black Hell Netherworld
"Why don't you go?" Chen Han looked at the young monk with a cold temperament in front of him in surprise and asked.
Chen Han really didn't deceive these guys, but chose to enter the city of the Frost Star and really broke the ban and took down the chains of the Flame Iron.
It's just that the guy in front of him didn't make Chen Han think of it.
This guy was the Infinite Realm Triple Cultivator who first realized that something was wrong and wanted to slip away first, but was detained.
The young man smiled and said, "Of course, the little one is willing to join the command of the son and serve the dogs and horses." ”
"Hehe......" Chen Leng smiled coldly and waved his hand towards Liuli.
This one scared him out.
"Childe, Childe, I said that I said, the little one offended some people before, and had to temporarily hide in this frost star."
Chen Han looked at him directly, and said lightly: "If you still say that, you don't need to do it with your enemy." ”
The young man pursed his lips: "Fellow Daoist, as long as you help me solve this trouble, I will tell you a big secret." ”
Chen Han remained silent, just continued to look at him.
Even if he was two realms lower than himself, the young man was still stared at and panicked.
The young man relieved his heart and said, "I don't know if Daoist friends know the name of the Black Prison Netherworld. ”
This guy seems to be addicted to selling guanzi, Chen Han's expression sank and he wanted to let Liuli do it.
But there was a soft sound in the soul.
"Listen to him." The voice of the sword without regret followed.
As if sensing Chen Han's anger, the young man hurriedly said, "I know where a gate valve left behind in the Black Prison is, as long as the Daoist friends believe it, the Black Prison will definitely be able to enter." ”
"What is that place?" Chen Han had apparently heard of this place name for the first time.
Seeing that Chen Han was interested, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and saluted: "The twenty-seventh disciple of the contemptible Moko Ghost King, Mo Heng, has seen a fellow Daoist. ”
"Chen Han"
"Moko Ghost King? The ghost king of the Three Realms of Daluo who fell in the hands of the Great Creation Moon Spirit Bodhisattva and the Great Arhat of Demon Suppression 800 years ago? Ruri looked at the young man incredulously.
Mo Heng smiled bitterly and nodded.
Chen Han was also a little surprised, he was stunned and didn't expect that this somewhat groveling guy in front of him turned out to be a disciple of the Ghost King of Da Luo Sanzhong.
What he didn't understand even more was how a Boundless Realm cultivator had lived for more than eight million years.
Lifespan, the ascension of each realm will undoubtedly increase, but there is a limit, except for those who have swallowed the genius earth treasure, the general Taiyi realm is only about 20,000 years at most, and the Wuji realm is only less than 200,000 years at most, but when you enter the threshold of the Daluo realm, there is no longer such a limitation.
Instead, it experiences a Void Thunder Tribulation every million years, and every time the era changes, there are five decays of heaven and man.
But if you say that a Boundless Realm monk can live for eight million years, except for some extremely anti-heaven divine objects, it is simply impossible. Even if it's a monster, it's still a ghost.
Of course, a special demon clan like the Three-legged Golden Crow that exists in the Daluo Realm after adulthood is not among them.
"I'm not a personal disciple of Shizun, but I just found a wisp of Shizun's remnant soul 20,000 years ago." Mo Heng obviously knew what was going on, and explained first.
"As for the one who wants to seek revenge, it is also because of this, and that person is my senior brother......"
Wait, wait, wait......
Chen Han looked at the young monk in front of him in surprise, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this guy's experience was like a template for the legendary protagonist.
He took a strange look at the clothes of the object, and then his eyes locked on a simple but very old ring on the other party's finger.
The remnant soul of the Triple Moko Ghost King of Da Luo may be here.
Sure enough, with this thought, the voice of the Nine Nightmares sounded from his heart.
"Chen Han, this kid has the breath of a second soul on his body, and the source of the breath is the ring in this guy's hand."
Chen Han wanted to burst into tears, why is the old man of other people's houses the real old man, not only did he start to fool himself, but he also wanted to kill himself all the time and replace him.
That's just one, and two of them are like birds.
"The eldest disciple of the Moko Ghost King?" Liuliqiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "Is it the Blood River Ghost King?" The one who has now inherited the power of Moko? ”
Mo Heng nodded.
Liuli still wanted to ask again, but was directly stopped by Chen Han, it is not necessary to take care of this matter, it is better to ask something practical: "What is that Black Prison Netherworld Sea you are talking about?" ”
Before Mo Heng could answer, Liuli first released a ghostly aura cover that covered the senses.
"Actually, I don't know much about this, and I learned by chance that the Black Hell Nethersea is rumored to be the birthplace of that adult."
Chen Han's eyes narrowed: "That adult? ”
Mo Heng pointed his finger to the ground, of course he couldn't be talking about the Frost Ghost King, in this case, it was the Black Yan Emperor Jun.
There is no news of any treasures, just involving an existence in the Mixed Yuan Realm, which is enough to make people fascinated.
Chen Han was not satisfied, the Mo Heng in front of him may not be clear, or he may be clear and unwilling to say more, but those two old guys must be clear.
Chen Han didn't wait for Mo Heng to say anything else, and went directly to the sky with Liuli.
Long after the three of them left, a blood shadow suddenly appeared under this ice field, and then turned into a figure shrouded in a blood-red coat, and he just looked in the direction of the disappeared people, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Third Miss."
In a secret room, the man in red respectfully returned the gleaming token, it was precisely because of this red abyss order that he was able to avoid Liuli's exploration with the triple strength of the Infinite Realm, of course, this is also the reason why Liuli did not search with all his strength.
"How?" Red Moon asked.
"Mysterious, the man next to him disappeared after he went out, but that female cultivator is likely to be the ghost king of the glazed ghost realm who fell more than a hundred years ago on the other side, Liuli Niangniang."
Hongyue's originally Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a trace of fluctuation, and her body stood up suddenly. Then he fell weakly: "What are they now?" ”
"This ...... The subordinates didn't know that after initially blending into the pursuing crowd, they relied on the Hongyuan Order to successfully escape and hide, if they continued to pursue rashly...... It's just that it was outside the Frost City at the time, so it probably sounded like he was leaving the range of the Frost Ghost Realm. ”
"By the way, I heard that one of them mentioned the Moko Ghost King and the Black Hellnether Sea......"
"Moko... Black Prison... Forget it, such characters are not mixed with us, it's good that you haven't been discovered. "Hongyue originally wanted to recruit one or two, but now it seems that she is thinking a little too much.
But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded:
"I thought it was who, it turned out to be you, so worried about me."
(End of chapter)