Chapter Seventy-Four: The Scriptures Are Rare

In the depths of the underworld, Hell is shrouded in black divine flames, and only a few special ghosts such as Drought Devil and Yaksha can survive.

The jet-black and crystalline treasure rose and fell above the divine flame in the center, and the light was like water, and the breath of the strongest spread out.

"Tianzun ......"

Even if the four forces were fighting, the Immortal Slave had the courage to step forward, it was really worried that Zhou Luo would destroy the Heavenly Immortal Treasure.

The other party is not only as simple as an ordinary imperial soldier, but also the supreme magic weapon of the Hades Venerable, the symbol of the underworld.

"The Treasure of the Dead is not intended to offend, and I hope that the Heavenly Venerable will be gracious." The beast crawled and pleaded with Zhou Luo.

On the side, the heavenly treasure glowed, and I don't know how the gods in it felt.

Zhou Luo's cold gaze swept over the Immortal Treasure and the Immortal Beast, making both of them feel that their souls were about to collapse and come to an end.

In the end, the treasure of the heavenly underworld still had to bow its head, after all, its owner had long since left, and a slightly weak voice came from the treasure wheel:

"Living in the underworld for a long time, not performing in the world, arrogant words are offensive to Tianzun, please understand."

The jet-black treasure wheel floated in front of Zhou Luo, moving up and down to express his apologies.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo's cold face instantly softened, waved his hand, and smiled slightly:

"Since I am entrusted by the emperor to temporarily take charge of the affairs of the underworld, I naturally do not want civil strife in the underworld."

Hearing this, both the Beast and the Treasure breathed a sigh of relief.

"But-" Zhou Luo turned his words and looked at the jet-black and crystal treasure wheel with a little seriousness:

"As a Dao soldier of the Hades Venerable, since he left you here, he naturally wants you to protect the safety of the underworld. And you speak wildly to the Supreme, don't you intend to bring disaster to the underworld? ”

"Today, fortunately, the deity is unwilling to deal with you, if it is someone else, will the underworld be able to bear its anger?"

Zhou Luo's words were deafening, and he lit up the treasure of the underworld.

If the Hell-Honored is there, the underworld can undoubtedly be high above and overlook the world, but now that he has left, he is still missing, and only the Ancient Zun of the Town Prison is left, and he has long lost the capital of power.

In the future, they will also need to be subdued appropriately when facing enlightened people.

After thinking about this, a sigh came from inside the Heavenly Treasure Treasure, accompanied by an illusory light and shadow that manifested in midair.

It was a middle-aged man who was slightly blessed, wearing a simple and dark robe, and bowed his hand slightly to Zhou Luo:

"What Tianzun has taught us is that we must be cautious in our words and deeds in the future."

Zhou Luo looked curiously at the god of the Heavenly Immortal Treasure, thinking that he should have the same appearance as the Hades Emperor.

Well, it's really similar to the fat Taoist priest in my imagination.

The god of the Heavenly Treasure stood up, and said with a slight embarrassment on his face:

"Despite this, I'm afraid I still won't be able to pass on the scriptures of the Immortal Venerable to you."

"Oh, why?" Although Zhou Luo was slightly surprised, he was not too exaggerated.

"When he was leaving, he warned me not to pass on his scriptures to others, and he also left a ban. So, please forgive me. ”

So cautious?

Zhou Luo frowned slightly, leaving a ban on his imperial soldiers, which was rare.

Either the Emperor of the Underworld is too stingy, or there is a big secret in the Underworld Sutra, which makes him reluctant to spread it.

Well, maybe both. Thinking of Duan De's conduct, Zhou Luo made a bold guess.

"What if I get the scriptures from someone else?" Zhou Luo asked with a smile.

Tongtian Immortal Treasure glanced at the Immortal Slave on the side, who lowered his head weakly.

"In fact, many of the Yin Spirits in the underworld are not practicing the complete scriptures, and there is no big problem. Even the Emperor Venerable and the Ancient Venerable of the Prison also had reservations, and the Hades Venerable also told them not to spread the word. "The Treasure of the Dead is nothing.

So well thought out?!

Originally, it was just a general interest, but now Zhou Luo is full of curiosity about the complete "Hades Sutra".

Seeing Dao Fa Tianzun's solemn face, Tongtian Shenbao seemed to feel that he hadn't helped much, and he was a little embarrassed.

The jet-black treasure wheel flew back and circled in the center of the Divine Flame.

I saw that the underworld was cracked, and the ancient corpses and others in the ground were all burned by the black underworld, which was extremely terrifying.

From the deepest part of the earth, a ray of divine fire from the purest to the lowest yin floated out.

The Heavenly Treasure sealed it with a black stone and immediately flew towards Zhou Luo's direction.

Zhou Luo was not afraid, and happily took it, starting from yin to yang, and the mystery was incomparable.

"This is the essence of the dark fire, it has the ability of yin and yang to create, and it has wonderful uses in refining tools, refining medicines, formations, etc., and I ask Tianzun to accept it."

Zhou Luo weighed the dark fire in his hand, although it looked like it was just a wisp, it seemed to be burning in a boundless sea of fire.

This treasure can be regarded as a human being.

Putting it away with his backhand, Zhou Luo said with a smile:

"Since it is the entrustment of the Immortal Venerable, I naturally will not embarrass you. It's just a pity that the deity has nothing to do with the "Hades Sutra". ”

The pitch-black treasure wheel and the underworld slave were silent, and they were helpless about Dao Fa Tianzun's regrets.