Hearing Liu Lang's words, Hai Thunderbolt was silent.

Liu Lang is right, now Han Yuanzong is tyrannical, almost a word of discord will kill people, and the control of the entire Netherworld is even more tyrannical.

I don't know anything else, but there is one thing in Perak that is very clear.

Han Yuanzong is arrogant and lascivious, and he likes the blue pearls in the Shura Sea very much.

That kind of blue pearl is not only extremely useful for cultivation, but can even stabilize the soul and play a decorative role, and the effect is a hundred times stronger than the kind of small snake bracelet worn by Ding Ling.

Because of this, this blue pearl is very rare and precious, and it is not easy to find one within almost 100 miles of sea.

However, Han Yuanzong ordered the Wuyingmen Shura Hall stationed in the Shura Sea Sea to make an offering of one hundred pieces every year, and if it was unable to make offerings when it expired, the leader of the Shura Hall would be directly sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

For this matter, the entire Shura Hall spent manpower and material resources for almost half a year to find this blue pearl, but as time went by, fewer and fewer could be found.

Especially this year, only a dozen have been found in the entire Shura Palace, and there is still a big gap between the number of a hundred, and the possibility of completing it is already very slim.

However, this is only a microcosm of one place in the Shura Temple, and there are not a few people who have been killed for no reason over the years.

The resentment of the people in the entire Netherworld is boiling, but as long as Han Yuanzong hears the complaints, not only the local residents will be killed, but even the local officials will not escape.

"Hey......"

Thinking of this, Sea Thunderbolt couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "If I really follow you, do you really have the guts to fight against Emperor Han?" ”

"Hah!"

Liu Lang smiled dumbly: "Isn't what I'm doing now fighting against Han Yuanzong's old thief?" ”

Hai Thunderbolt was silent, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll gamble with you!" ”

"Haha, that's right!"

Liu Lang laughed heartily and patted Hai Thunderbolt's shoulder.

The puppets that entangled the sea thunderbolt dissipated in an instant.

Now that you have decided to follow, you must come up with some decent greeting courtesy.

Liu Lang immediately asked Mu Tu Cheng to stop killing, and then took Mu Tu Cheng back.

There are only a dozen fish beasts left alive at the scene.

The sea thunderbolt whistled, and those fish and beasts immediately stopped and gathered towards Liu Lang's side.

Sea Thunderbolt pointed at those fish beasts and said, "Young Master, since I, Sea Thunderbolt, have decided to follow you, then these fish and beasts should all be greeted." ”

After speaking, he glanced deeply in the direction of the Great Black Gate: "This time, I was only ordered to pick up the sea evil and the fairy rainbow, and I didn't bring out all the fish and beast armies under my subordinates, otherwise there would be more." ”

Liu Lang was overjoyed, and patted Hai Hai Li's shoulder: "Haha, Hai Hai Hai Li, it doesn't matter." ”

"By the way, what's going on with that black door?"

Hai Thunderbolt was stunned and scratched his head: "Young master, don't you call me a sponge sheep?" ”

"Haha, you are my man, even if you are a sheep, you will definitely become a tiger."

Liu Lang was in a good mood, stretched out his arm and put it on the shoulder of Sea Thunderbolt: "Go, go back with me, I have a lot to discuss with you." Also, tell me a little bit about the underworld. ”

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't have a frame at all, Hai Thunderbolt was quite emotional in his heart, and hurriedly explained with trepidation.

It turned out that the huge black gate was the only way out of the Kunlun Realm and the Netherworld on the Santu River, which was called the Gate of the Netherworld.

That black gate was forged by the people of the Yin and the Netherworld thousands of years ago with great cultivation, and it was also the secret passage through which Han Yuanzong controlled the Kunlun Realm.

It's just that after a thousand years, the gate of the underworld has been closed most of the time, and it is only because of Liu Lang's strength recently that he was slowly remembered by Han Yuanzong, and he wanted to use this gate to catch Liu Lang off guard.

What Liu Lang didn't expect was that the other end of the gate that led to the underworld happened to be connected with a tributary of the Shura Sea area.

If one day you can pass through the Gate of the Netherworld, and even reach the Shura Sea, it is not impossible to find the King of Exile.

"Here's your chance!"

When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Liu Lang has always been worried that if he crosses from Yin Yang to the Netherworld, it will be too easy to be revealed, and it will be extremely easy to expose himself.

With this gate to the underworld, which is far away from Yin Mountain, many things are much more convenient.

After going down the Santu River again, Liu Lang finally found Xianhong and them.

It's just that at this time, Xianhong and Peanut looked very embarrassed, lying on the back of the Xuandi Turtle panting, and around them, there were hundreds of Yeyou people standing densely.

Even the bellies of the fish and beasts that came to chase and kill Xianhong were all dissected, and none of them were still alive.

What made Liu Lang feel even more incredible was that the sea evil was even more embarrassed at this time, his two legs were completely gone, and the whole person was tied to his collarbone by the bone whip, and the other end of the bone whip was held in Ding Ling's hand.

Seeing Liu Lang come back, Jingling had tears in his eyes, not to mention how pitiful he looked.

As soon as he saw the appearance of Jingling, Liu Lang didn't understand what happened?

However, after Xianhong saw Liu Lang, she twisted her face, and it seemed that she was still angry about what Liu Lang said before.

When Peanut saw Liu Lang, he quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Master, you're finally back!" ”

Liu Lang nodded, came to Ding Ling, squatted down and said gently, "Ding Ling, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ding Ling raised his head, stared at Liu Lang in a daze, and suddenly choked up: "Third brother, I know many things. ”

Pointing at the sea evil, Ding Ling said angrily: "I was kidnapped by their Shura Hall back then, and now I want him to stay here forever, and he will never be able to leave this Santu River and atone for his sins here forever." ”

The sea evil had woken up, but the pain of losing his legs and the angry appearance of Jingling Ling made him dare not say anything, and at this time he curled up like a lost dog, but kept repenting: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please spare me." Please, don't let me stay here, please. ”

However, no one paid any attention to the sea evil anymore.

When Liu Lang saw this, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Jingle is dead, a member of the Night Ghost Clan, and will never be able to leave the river again.

In the end, Liu Lang just said: "Ding Ling, you stay here, if I see the King of Exile one day, let him come to see you, okay?" ”

Ding Ling nodded emphatically: "Third brother, I believe in you!" ”

As he spoke, he screamed, dragged the sea evil, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!" ”

"Bah...... Wh, whoa...... Yikes! ”

The rest of the Night Ghost people sang one after another.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ding Ling and those Night Ghost people all disappeared again.

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