Hongxiang secretly looked up at Xiao Cong, and saw that the latter looked fearless, so he set his eyes on the front, but in his opinion, there was nothing ahead, and there was not much difference between the movement and the previous scene.

Xiao Cong bowed and said respectfully:

"Xiao Cong, the fourth son of the younger Xiao family, meets the predecessors of the Hades King. ”

Xiao Cong saluted, and Hongxiang also saluted, but of course this guy will not be as pious and kind as Xiao Cong, he secretly raised his eyes from time to time, but found that the front of the two of them bowed to him, and there was still nothing, but Xiao Cong didn't get up, and he didn't dare to get up, so the two bowed down and worshipped inexplicably, and everything seemed to come to a standstill.

Finally, a gust of wind blew, whirling and whining not far in front of the two, and from time to time, a wisp of spiritual consciousness suddenly entered Xiao Cong's sea of knowledge,

"Get up, the great gift of the Xiao family of the demon subduer, I can't afford it. ”

Xiao Cong straightened up, with a smile on his face, Hongxiang saw Xiao Cong straighten up, and also crept up, looking left and right in confusion, not knowing why.

Less leaning, Xiao Cong said:

"The seniors are on top, and the juniors don't go around in circles with the seniors, and the juniors come all the way to this Linyuan in order to save the seniors and make them brilliant!"

After a pause, Xiao Cong smiled slightly, and continued:

"It's just that I want my seniors to promise my juniors one thing. ”

After a while, a wisp of spiritual consciousness was introduced into the sea of knowledge again,

"You have the protection of the Xiao family, what do you want me to do!"

Xiao Cong made a gesture again, and said seriously:

"Don't hide it from the seniors, the Xiao family has been destroyed, and the entire Xiao family is left with only Xiao Cong alone, the current situation of the younger generation, the seniors can be imagined, so the younger generations now need the help of the seniors very much. ”

He straightened up and added:

"Of course, the seniors now need the help of the juniors. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, I can't imagine that the Xiao family that has been standing in Xuanzhen for endless years has been destroyed, it seems that this Xuanzhen world is going to be in chaos, but unfortunately, the old man is now only a wisp of remnant soul, I'm afraid he won't be able to help you. ”

Xiao Cong smiled slightly,

"The younger generation doesn't know why the seniors only have a wisp of remnant soul left, but as far as the younger generations know, the seniors were defeated back then, but it was not like this, isn't this exactly where the seniors need the help of the juniors? As long as the seniors are willing, the juniors will do their best to help the seniors recover all their souls with what they have learned all their lives, so as to help the seniors create brilliance again. ”

I felt that I heard a bitter smile that seemed to be nothing, and then I heard the spirit of the Hades King convey the meaning with his spiritual sense:

"Help me recover all my souls, and I'm afraid I can't do it by you. ”

"Why?" Xiao Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised.

"Have you ever heard of Witch Horse?"

Xiao Cong's face was solemn and he nodded slightly.

But listen to the spirit of the king of the underworld and continue to use his spiritual sense to convey the meaning:

"The rest of my soul was suppressed by the high priest of the Wuma clan with the imperial puppet sacrifice somewhere in this Rinyuan, more than 100,000 years have passed, even if the imperial sacrifice is still there, my soul should probably be refined to the same extent. ”

The spirit of the Hades Black King's answer was expected by Xiao Cong, so his face was also

There is not much surprise, the Wuma clan is a side door to deal with souls, and now I hear the spirit of the Hades King say that other souls have been suppressed and refined by it, it is not a particularly surprising thing, the lonely family has been preparing for the reappearance before this Xuanzhen chaos for more than 100,000 years, the Wuma clan is the behemoth second only to the three royal families back then, and refining the spirit of the Hades King in order to take revenge on the Huangfu family is not a big deal.

After a little groaning, Xiao Cong said solemnly:

"As long as you can save the seniors, the juniors are willing to do what they have learned all their lives, and only ask the seniors if they are willing to fight to the death with the juniors!"

After a long silence,

"Okay, you come with me. ”

Xiao Cong turned his head and glanced at Hongxiang, and the two of them walked one after the other, following the whirlwind towards the stone forest.

Walking out of the stone forest, zigzag all the way in, through a few cold forests, around countless ice hills, after walking like this for a day and a night, the two followed the whirlwind to the edge of a large pit, on the way because of the guidance of the spirit of the Hades King was able to avoid many powerful ancient beasts, but there was no episode, but this place was colder than before, and Hongxiang, who was so frozen that he was wearing a jacket made of blood-drinking demon ape fur.

Xiao Cong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes were deep, the depth of the pit was about fifty zhang, the bottom of the pit was very smooth, but the pit wall with some traces of time had become potholes, but if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find that the pit wall should have been very smooth before, the sky was gray above the big pit, and there were many sacrificial flags in the big pit, and the sacrificial flags with ghost patterns on a black background constituted an unknown strange pattern, but there was nothing in it, Xiao Cong knew that most of the spirit of the Hades King should be there.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness of the remnant soul once again swung into the sea of knowledge,

"Back then, the high priest of the Wuma clan ruthlessly suppressed me with the Emperor Spirit Seal, the treasure of the Wuma clan, but fortunately, I deliberately left a wisp of remnant soul out of the place as a precaution, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to bring Xiao Gongzi here today. ”

Panxian Sacrifice, Shatian Sacrifice, and now there is an imperial puppet sacrifice, Xiao Cong has now seen the third of the seven ancient sacrifices of the Wuma Clan, among which the Shatian Sacrifice was what he had heard from Tiandao Weng when he was a child, as for the treasure of the Wuma Clan, he had also heard of it, and the legend was that the founder of the lonely family, Dugu Changsheng, personally refined it for the Wuma Clan, and after the nourishment of the descendants of the Wuma Clan with endless souls, I am afraid that it has already reached the realm comparable to the artifact.

For the spirit of the King of Hades, the high priest of the Wuma clan personally went out not to mention, but also invited the legendary emperor spirit seal, according to this, the spirit of the Hades King is afraid that it has not been completely refined, if it can really be refined so easily, then the high priest of the Wuma clan will not need to invite the most secretive emperor spirit seal of the Wuma clan out.

Xiao Cong looked at the meticulous and orderly black-background ghost pattern flag, and couldn't help but think about it, with his current cultivation, it was a fool's dream to use brute force to break the imperial puppet sacrifice of the Wuma clan, and with his current formation attainments, it seemed a little unreliable to use the magic circle to successfully rescue the spirit of the Hades King, but he was still very confident in destroying the imperial puppet sacrifice of the Wuma clan by relying on the magic circle, after all, he was mobilized with the magic circle

The power of heaven and earth is not like cultivation, but it is not measured by the attainments of the magic circle.

It is not difficult to destroy the imperial puppet sacrifice, but the difficult thing is how to rescue the spirit of the king of the underworld trapped in it without danger, if you accidentally let the spirit of the king of the underworld and the imperial puppet sacrifice go up in smoke together, then this matter can be regarded as a complete mess, the previous plan will all be ruined, once the matter is revealed, they have to let the dark clan and several other enemies chase and kill the heavens and the earth, there is no way to enter the earth, since the old saying is good, the enemy should be resolved, not to mention the enemy!

Unconsciously, his right hand touched the bridge of his nose again, and after scrubbing for a long time, Xiao Cong turned his head and asked:

"Can the seniors still have a sense of the original spirit in the imperial puppet sacrifice?"

"No, you can't. The remnant replied crisply.

Xiao Cong frowned, the book of war said that knowing oneself and knowing the other side would not be defeated in a hundred battles, but now he didn't know the situation of his own Hades King spirit, and secondly, he didn't know anything about the imperial puppet sacrifice, one of the seven great priests of the primeval world, it was located in the Rin Plains and more than 100,000 years had passed, it seemed that the time and place were on the other side, and his own side was only one person and he could be on par, so looking at it, the odds of victory were too little.

His right hand was scrubbed back and forth with the bridge of his nose again, Xiao Cong smiled slightly,

"How much hope do seniors have for this?"

"You didn't have one percent before you came, and after you came, it was promoted to three percent. ”

Xiao Cong smiled,

"It's only three percent?"

Then he turned his head to himself, laughed and repeated to himself:

"Only three percent ......"

Then he turned his head again, with a smile on his face, and said with a slight teasing:

"Since the seniors think that the juniors have brought thirty percent hope to the seniors, how about the juniors return the thirty percent soul power of the seniors?"

"What do you want?" asked the remnant soul of the Immortal King with a spiritual sense.

Xiao Cong put away the smile on his face, and said with a straight face:

"I can build a huge Soul Detention Array outside the Imperial Puppet Sacrifice, after the Imperial Puppet Sacrifice is destroyed, the remnant souls inside will be imprisoned by the Soul Detention Array, and then I can let my seniors enter the Soul Detention Array and devour all the other remnant souls. ”

"As for whether your original spirit mark is still there, the juniors dare not guarantee it. He added.

After Xiao Cong finished speaking, the Spiritual Consciousness of the Hades King immediately swung into Xiao Cong's sea of knowledge,

"You just let go of your hands and feet, it's a big deal, I've had enough of this kind of stealing. ”

Xiao Cong was slightly surprised by this, and then he was relieved, thinking that this King of the Underworld was also one of the rare powers in the world, and now he has been trapped under this imperial puppet sacrifice for more than 100,000 years, how aggrieved he is, this has to be put on hold in his heyday, what imperial puppet sacrifice, what great sacrifice, what emperor spirit seal, it's all fucking fart!

The remnant soul of the Hades King was so heroic, Xiao Cong was not hypocritical immediately, and said in a sonorous tone:

"Thanks to the trust of the seniors, the juniors will do their best, at least the juniors will have three percent of the soul power, please rest assured!"

Before the words fell, he bowed.

"Then you start to get it, I'll help you let go outside, be careful yourself, the imprint left by the Emperor Spirit Seal

I really can't help you. ”

Xiao Cong got up, saw that the whirlwind had moved into the distance, and immediately made up his mind, took out the sheepskin tent with his right hand, left the fire lotus in the sheepskin tent, and set up a hidden shadow hiding array outside the sheepskin tent, beckoned to Hongxiang, and told him the method of injecting true qi into the fire lotus, and then set up a high-level teleportation array outside the tent hidden shadow hiding array, and finally walked to the edge of the pit, and jumped down while spreading the star-picking wings.

Hongxiang stood not far from the edge of the pit, his eyes showing unknown emotion, watching Xiao Cong jump into the pit, stunned for a long time, and then let out a long sigh, turned around and got into the tent hidden in the hidden shadow.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Magic Book for Respect" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~