The surrounding ghost cultivators are really scared now, but those are the ghost cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they fell so suddenly?

And the owner of the voice just now also appeared, it was the Nine Hells Venerable.

He had been keeping an eye on the situation here, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.

"This fellow Daoist, when he came to my Nine Shadows, he didn't give the deity a face?" The Nine Immortals Venerable's face was gloomy, this person didn't stop after he stopped, so that he lost face in front of these ghost cultivators, and he had to get it back.

"Want to fight?" Nangong Yu looked at Jiu Ming indifferently, he never knew what it meant to be afraid.

"You!" The Nine Hells Venerable choked, this person really doesn't understand the world, at this time, be soft, let yourself have a step down, and it will be over.

Now this situation makes him very embarrassed, and he may not be his opponent when he really fights, if he doesn't fight, this face will be lost.

"Senior, I'm very sorry, we just rushed back to save people. Seeing that the Nine Hells Venerable had no killing intent, Zhi Yao figured out the reason.

She hurriedly spoke, after all, it was impossible to expect Nangong Yu to say this.

"Ahem, in that case, the deity is thinking about your desire to save people's hearts, so I won't care about you. It's just that if there is a next time, the deity will definitely let you not get out of these nine shadows. The Nine Hells Venerable snorted coldly, then looked at the surrounding ghost cultivators and ordered.

"Pass my order, all ghost cultivators are not allowed to attack them!" After the Nine Hells Venerable finished speaking, he glanced at Nangong Yu and left.

The surrounding ghost cultivators were a little embarrassed, and even the Nine Hells Venerable didn't let them do it, it seems that this is really not a small person.

It's really a pity that those few Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivators are cultivating.

"Tsk!" Chu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, this Nine Hells Venerable was really the same as always.

"Let's go!" Zhi Yao pursed her lips and moved forward quickly with Nangong Yu.

Chu Mo also followed by his side, this time the little girl was very busy, and he didn't tease her anymore.

After more than ten days, the three of them finally returned the same way and came to the underworld.

"Ahh

"Don't look, it's the ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell. Chu Mo was used to this situation, and he was not surprised at all.

This "tower of reincarnation" is home to countless evil spirits, who are subjected to various kinds of torture every day.

The three of them continued to move forward, and Zhi Yao glanced back at the "reincarnation" tower as she walked, which was very similar to the TV she had watched in her previous life.

When she came to the bridge again, Meng Po was bored in a daze, and when she saw Zhiyao and them coming back, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Daoyou, do you miss Meng Niang, so you came here on purpose?" Meng Po gently stroked her sideburns and threw a wink at Nangong Yu.

But Nangong Yu didn't even give her a little afterglow, and walked straight over.

"Little girl, do you want a bowl of Meng Po soup?" Seeing Nangong Yu ignoring her, Meng Po pursed her lips and picked up Meng Po soup and brought it to Zhi Yao.

"Thank you sister, I don't drink. Zhi Yao smiled, this Meng Po's personality is really cute.

"Oh, the little girl has such a vision. Meng Po covered her mouth and laughed, and finally a little girl called her sister and praised her for being beautiful.

Those who are called mother-in-law all day long call her old.

"Okay, you can just listen to what she says, but don't take it seriously. Chu Mo glanced at Meng Po, this guy was still as narcissistic as ever.

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