It was late at night, and the smell of blood wafted through the swamp.

The team that was surrounded by contract demonic beasts gradually revealed a sense of exhaustion.

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After getting rid of the black snake tide, everyone was nervous for several hours.

That kind of excitement with caution, excitement with caution, is very physically exhausting.

Therefore, on the eve of dawn, many people in the team were drowsy and could not lift their spirits.

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"Boom——! ~”

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in front of me, and immediately after, the ground under my feet shook violently.

And this shaking was only a momentary time, and some people in the team felt empty under their feet.

"Ah——! ~”

"Ah——! ~”

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The screams kept rang out, which made the killer hiding in the shadows even more excited.

And Luo Jiuli felt that the ground under her feet suddenly softened, and then, the feeling of weightlessness came.

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At the moment when the feeling of weightlessness rose, Luo Jiuli felt a tightness in his waist.

That familiar and cold breath was already the tip of the nose.

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The feeling of falling continued, and it was dark all around.

And just when Luo Jiuli wanted to summon the pale golden flame, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that the space around her suddenly writhed.

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Underfoot, back to thick.

The black-haired girl blinked, and it took a few moments before she recovered from the dizziness she felt from her rapid fall.

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"There's a lot of energy here."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, still spraying hot air.

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The corners of Luo Jiuli's mouth twitched, and he quietly withdrew from Su Huangqing's arms.

Seeing that he couldn't see his five fingers around him, Luo Jiuli boldly reached out and rubbed his ears.

That look, the more you dislike it, the more you dislike it.

With a wife and children, do you dare to mess with flowers outside?

Grass, you will pay attention to Miss Ben's head?

Scum!

Dead scum!!

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But Luo Jiuli didn't know that this ink-like darkness was nothing to Su Huangqing.

At his level, even if there is no light, he can see the surrounding environment clearly.

......

So when Shu Huangqing saw Luo Jiuli rubbing his ears with disgust, his handsome face, like Xuan Bing, quickly burst into a crack.

The breath around the man's body was cold and cold, mixed with a hint of rage.

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Luo Jiuli rubbed his ears and hands.

Whew——! It's strange that Mao seems to have suddenly become so cold......

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His right hand was suddenly pulled up, and as soon as Luo Jiuli wanted to break away, he heard the man say: "The road here is uneven, and Jiujiu still follows closely as a husband." ”

Luo Jiuli struggled for a moment.

Automatically ignore a certain two words, think about it carefully, reasonable!

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After walking for a while, Luo Jiuli slammed into a spirit.

The black-haired girl broke away from Su Huangqing's big palm and snapped her fingers instead.

A small beating pale gold flame suddenly lit up in front of the two of them.

The flames were chic, with a faint red touch in the heart of the flames, and as the light gold flames lit up, the darkness around them quickly dissipated.

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Glancing at the man beside him expressionlessly, Luo Jiuli silently raised his middle finger at him.

Shu Huangqing: "......"

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For Luo Jiuli's eye knife, Su Huangqingjun's face tightened more and more.

The knotted aura between his eyebrows made the man look like he was wrapped in a layer of ice, and he couldn't get close.

Obviously his own ninety-nine......

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Luo Jiuli's gaze only stayed on Su Huangqing for less than a moment, and he was attracted by the surrounding scene.

And where the two of them are at this moment is the entrance of a huge palace hall.

The black temple door that is more than ten meters high is engraved with the pattern of skeletons and ghosts.

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Heavy black, solemn black, eerie black, the magnificent temple gate, exuding a mysterious and dangerous ancient atmosphere.

On both sides of the temple gate, the two-headed hellhounds carved from unknown black crystall, their eyes were sharp-eyed looking ahead.

Killing intent, awe-inspiring.

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And when the light of Su Huangqing's eyes swept over the ghost runes on the palace door, the pair of Xuanbing-colored eyes moved slightly.

"Cerberus, ghosts, golems. Nether Temple! ”

The deep voice was as mellow as fine wine, but at the moment it carried an inexplicable hostility.

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Luo Jiuli pursed his lips.

The Nether Temple?

I haven't heard of it, okay, she's shallow......

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Luo Jiuli was curious, "How would you know?!" ”

That palace door looks like it has been sealed for 10,000 years, how can this guy know?

Is this guy long lived? It's an old monster!!

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I heard that there is a higher realm above the seventh-level Great Spirit Master.

As the cultivation increases, the life span of the cultivator will also increase......

And judging from this guy's cultivation and knowledge, he is not at the same level as those old monsters.

Could it be that this guy is even older than an old monster?!

He's 10,000 years old?!

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It is undeniable that Su Huangqing knows Luo Jiuli.

And at this moment, Luo Jiuli's expression was very strange, and the meaning of his eyes was extremely vague.

However, Su Huangqing still understood.

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It's good that I don't understand, after I understand this, Su Huangqing became more and more depressed.

Not only did he not touch his ninety-nine, but he also disliked him for being old!

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I felt the temperature drop next to me.

At this time, Luo Jiuli finally realized that what he was thinking in his head was noticed by the man next to him.

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With a slight cough of some unnaturalness, Luo Jiuli asked, "Do you want to go in?!" ”

Sure enough, neither women nor men like to hear others say that they are old......

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Shu Huangqing nodded, and naturally took Luo Jiuli's hand again.

And Luo Jiuli didn't notice it because he was intoxicated with the world he complained.

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"Squeak——! ~”

The heavy black palace gate was pushed open, and as the palace door retreated, a cold and evil aura came to the face.

It was cold and gloomy, like a sinister aura overflowing from the Nine Secluded Lands.

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Luo Jiuli's body was shocked, and he quickly came back to his senses, looking at the door of the hall, his eyes were solemn.

This kind of aura is clearly the same as the last time she encountered a dried corpse in the forest...... Same!

Su Huangqing: "The Netherworld Hall was a great force in ancient times millions of years ago, and it was famous for raising powerful ghost puppets in captivity. And the captivity conditions of the ghost puppets were not only harsh, but also bloody and abnormal, which was shameful to several major forces at that time. ”

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