"Rao...... Spare your life! spare your life!" the black dragon was now frightened, and had lost the slightest courage to resist. He knew that the one who was attached to him was the powerful Chi You who had been very famous since ancient times, but what about Ye Xiaoyao? Chi You looked humble and even a little scared, like a junior meeting an elder!

So, what is Ye Xiaoyao's identity? Isn't it very powerful? Although he doesn't know why he provokes such a character, he knows that if he doesn't beg for mercy, I'm afraid he will explain it here today.

"I can let you go......" Ye Xiaoyao dragged out a long tone.

"Thank you, thank you......" Anyway, the black dragon said in a trembling voice.

"But ......" Ye Xiaoyao only said two words.

After hearing these two words, the black dragon sighed in his heart, could there be anything that could not happen?

"I want you to surrender to him!" As he spoke, Ye Xiaoyao pointed at the bald head.

"Yes, yes, yes!" what else could the black dragon say?

"I'll leave the rest to you, I guess there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Ye Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, this little bit of field hadron can still be held!" the bald head nodded.

"Well, Xiao Meng, you also stay to help Qiangzi, deal with the matter here, call me!" After speaking, Ye Xiaoyao led the little guy out of the private room.

Xu Meng and Bald Qiang, you look at me, I look at you, although I was a little surprised by Ye Xiaoyao's performance just now, I still had to try my best to complete what Ye Xiaoyao commanded.

......

"Baba ......" came to the hotel, and the little guy got into Ye Xiaoyao's arms and said in a glutinous voice.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, not knowing what the purpose of the little guy suddenly acting like this.

"Are you going to the underworld?" asked the little one.

So that's it!

As soon as the little guy's words were asked, Ye Xiaoyao knew what the little guy wanted to do: "You want to go too?"

"Uh-huh!" the little guy nodded again and again, and then looked at Ye Xiaoyao with extremely expectant eyes.

"It's not impossible to take you there, but ......" Ye Xiaoyao dragged a long note.

"Xiao Wu will definitely be obedient, will be!" said the little guy busily.

"That's what you said! When the time comes, you can't run around, you have to listen to me in everything!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Mmmm, Xiao Wu will definitely be obedient!" the little guy repeated again.

"Okay, then Dad will take you to the underworld!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, then stood up, hugged the little guy, and disappeared into the hotel room with a flash.

The next moment, Ye Xiaoyao and the two appeared in a dark place, in front of them, there was a river, there was no ferry on the river, only a bridge!

"Baba, are these the flowers on the other side?" asked the little one, pointing to the flowers on the riverbank.

"That's right!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, "Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, you can't see the leaves when the flowers bloom, you can't see the flowers when there are leaves, the flowers and leaves don't see each other, and the life is wrong." This flower only blooms in Huangquan and is the only scenery on Huangquan Road. ”

"So, is this the bridge?" the little guy blinked and looked at Ye Xiaoyao.

"That's right, this river is called the Lechuan River, and this lonely bridge is the Nai He Bridge!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded and explained.

"I see!" the little guy nodded, and suddenly realized.

"The location we are where we are now is Huangquan Road, and it is also the starting point of the entire underworld underworld!" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Is there only an underworld in the underworld?" the little guy asked, puzzled.

"No, that's not the case, the underworld is actually not small, and there are a lot of cultivators, but the ghosts and monsters of the underworld, including some immortals in the underworld, are concentrated in the underworld, and if you want to find the location of Chiyou's soul, it is the best choice to come here!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head, there is a huge underworld, how can there only be an underworld?

"I see, let's go!" said the little one, expectantly.

Ye Xiaoyao nodded, walked forward with the little guy, and stepped onto the Nai He Bridge.

At the end of the bridge, there is an entrance, and Ye Xiaoyao and the little guy enter a palace, which is magnificent.

"Come and drink this bowl of ......" A woman's lazy voice came, but when she said this, she seemed to realize something, and actually stopped, and then saw a young and beautiful woman come to Ye Xiaoyao and knelt down, "Meng Po has seen the emperor! I didn't recognize it just now, and I ask the emperor to forgive me!"

"Get up, I've just come to the underworld, and I want to go around, I don't blame you!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head.

"Huh, is she Meng Po?" the little guy tilted his head to look at Meng Po, "Didn't you say that Meng Po should be an old grandmother?"

Of course not, Meng Po has been a young woman since ancient times. Ye Xiaoyao reached out and pinched the little guy's face.

The Emperor's ...... Daughter?

Meng Po was a little surprised, Ye Xiaoyao had a daughter, she was far away in the underworld, and she hadn't heard of it.

"You've been here in the Lechuan River for so many years, have you ever seen Chi You's soul passing by here?" Ye Xiaoyao asked.

"Chiyou?" Meng Po was slightly stunned, then looked solemn and thought about it.

After a while, Meng Po shook her head: "Meng Po has never seen Chiyou, let alone his soul!"

"I see, I'm going to find Hades now. Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, the Emperor, please!" With that, Meng Po waved her hand, and Ye Xiaoyao's front changed from the original pot of soup to a road.

Ye Xiaoyao nodded and pulled the little guy over.

"Baba, is that pot of Meng Po soup just now?" the little guy asked curiously.

"Well, that's Meng Po soup!" Ye Xiaoyao nodded, "One tear, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, this eighth taste is a Meng Po's sad tears." Meng Po soup eight tears as a guide, to remove its bitterness, to leave its sweetness, so tormented for a lifetime, boiled into a pot of good soup. ”

"Is it so complicated?" the little guy frowned, "but is it really a good soup?"

"Hehe, although this Meng Po has lived for such a long time, she has not been deeply involved in the world, and the eighth flavor of this Meng Po soup is a little less, so this Meng Po soup is so bland!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head and said.

"That's it!" the little guy nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Huh?" The little guy who had just quieted down was attracted by the scene in front of him, "Baba, why are there so many palaces in front of you?"