The pitch-black space, the black cylindrical platform, every qiē looks so deep, and a white light shoots down from the depths of the space, illuminating the entire high platform.

At this moment, Zhang Hao was sitting on the edge, grasping a blood-red rope left and right, holding a black war knife in his right hand, and laughing wildly.

And Hu Zuofei, who was hanging outside the high platform, was crying and crying, and kept bringing up the treasured things one by one!

Most of these things are elixirs, and there are some treasures that Zhang Hao has never heard of before, grasping them in his hands, and his keen soul perception makes it easy for him to identify the value of these treasures.

The old bald thief has been stealing for so many years, and there are countless treasures in his hands, and people like this who take pleasure in stealing will never hand over the things they get their hands on.

Now that he is blackmailed by Zhang Hao like this, Hu Zuofei's heart is already convulsed with pain.

"There is still an inch, when your thief grandfather goes up, I must let you return those things in their original amount!"

Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the edge of the high platform, trembled his ears and sneered: "Old bald thief, the rope is not long enough, what do you say?"

Hu Zuofei, who was hanging outside, his hands were cut by the blade of the blood, and after hearing this, the corners of his eyes trembled, and said: "Then you are a little forward, after the thief grandpa goes up, he will be grateful!"

"Hey, I'm lazy by nature, and I don't want to waste my efforts in vain!" However, Zhang Hao glanced at him with a smile, lifted the rope in his hand up a little, and said, "If there is any treasure at the bottom of the box, take it out, otherwise if my hand slips, and you just grab the rope, tsk......t"

Seeing this, Hu Zuofei cursed in a low voice, took out a square box from his arms, threw it up, and said, "This is the best treasure on the thief's grandfather, take it!"

Zhang Hao quickly took it down, and found that there was a layer of faint energy floating on the surface of the box, and opened it curiously, and saw that there was a shining magic pill inside, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this is the magic pill of the Venerable realm, hehe, I didn't expect you to have such a thing in your hand, let's say, who stole it from?"

And the corners of Hu Zuofei's mouth twitched, and he shouted: "Let's pull the thief grandfather up first!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao knew that if he continued to consume, the old bald thief would definitely fall into the dark space below, so he put the rope in his hand downward, and the next moment, the blood-colored rope suddenly straightened, caught off guard, and almost took him down with him!

"Damn, I see that you don't have half a catty of lean meat on your body, why is it so heavy?" Holding the rope tightly with both hands, Zhang Hao's face turned pale, and he used all his strength to pull Hu Zuofei up from outside the high platform!

At this moment, Hu Zuofei had already collapsed, lying there panting constantly, hearing the words, he turned his head and glared, and said angrily: "Little cub, you ......"

However, before he could say the next words, Zhang Hao raised the black war knife with a cruel smile, put the blade on Hu Zuofei's hooked nose, rubbed it back and forth, and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Uh......? Grandpa the thief wants to thank you for coming!" Seeing this, Hu Zuofei shrank his neck back and said with a flattering smile.

But at this moment, his face was covered with blood, coupled with his thin face and his mouth full of jagged yellow teeth, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was smiling.

Zhang Hao pursed his lips, put the knife away, snorted coldly, and said: "Old bald thief, take care of your dog's paws, don't let me see you stealing again, otherwise, hehe, Lao Tzu's knife doesn't mind your extra dog's life!"

"Hehe! It's just a habit, never next time!" Hu Zuofei retracted his hand that was looking at Zhang Hao without a trace, and nodded with a dry smile.

But he said angrily in his heart: "Next time, I will never let you find out so lightly, wait, if I Hu Zuofei don't steal all the things on your body, I will be in the name of a thief!"

Zhang Hao naturally didn't know what the old bald thief was thinking in his heart, and when he saw that he retracted his hand in a proper manner, he turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man with a sneer, and said, "If you see enough, just return me!"

"Now that there are nine heavens and eighteen domains, how many domains are left?"

The middle-aged man smiled and handed him the Hongmeng Fire Tower, and said, "The Immortal Star Domain, the Nine Shadows Heart Domain, the Yin and Yang Domain, the Reincarnation Domain, and the Gravity Star Domain, these are all gone!"

And Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't deny it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sighed, his gaze slowly swept over the twenty-seven blackstone figurines beside him, and said, "There are already five kinds of fire in your body, and these five domains have disappeared, can you tell me the reason for their disappearance?"

"War, the endless war for thousands of years, has exhausted the resources of the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains!" Zhang Hao frowned, put away the Hongmeng Fire Tower, and said, "This qiē may all come from the greed of human nature!"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to stare at him, and said, "Little guy, are you here for the Phantom Blue Soul?"

This time, Zhang Hao nodded very dryly, and said, "That's right!" The middle-aged man was silent again, and after a long time, he sighed: "Do you know the origin of the Phantom Blue Soul?"

"She seems to be from the same place as Zunhuo!" Zhang Hao looked back at Hu Zuofei, and saw that the old guy was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, so he frowned and said, "As for what happened, I don't know!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and with a wave of his arm, a black light appeared on the twenty-seven black stone figurines around him, isolating them from the outside world: "Phantom Blue Soul, originally a soul conceived by heaven and earth, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, she finally condensed her physical body, but she ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, skipped a period of the past, and said: "For her own selfish desires, she did not hesitate to cause a catastrophe in the end, so that the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains fell into a situation of misery, and the old man had no choice but to seal her and trap her under this abyss!"

"It's you...... Trapped her in ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked with a shocked expression, "Then where is she now?"

And the middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked out of the high platform, and said with a deep and deep gaze: "She is below, this wisp of the old man's divine consciousness has been staying here to guard, every thousand years, the divine consciousness will be weakened, and she will also take the opportunity to impact the seal, and the Flying Abyss Blue Mountain will also reappear in the underworld because of her impact on the seal!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a solemn face, and grinned, "You...... Is it a wisp of consciousness?"

After that, he took a step back vigilantly and shook his head: "A wisp of divine consciousness can have such power, who are you?"

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous, the old man is no longer here now, this wisp of divine consciousness can only maintain the seal!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at him, and said: "Phantom Blue Soul, for the sake of disaster, the abyss of sleep, once in a thousand years, the realm of heaven, the source of the soul, the sin of love, the thought of desire, remember to help the abuse! Little guy, can you see these words that the old man left outside?"

Zhang Hao nodded slowly, then frowned, and said, "What does this mean?"

"The phantom blue soul refers to her, and the three nineties refer to the nine heavens and eighteen domains, that is, the twenty-seven domains, these twenty-seven star domains are divided into the nine domains of immortals, the nine domains of souls, and the nine domains of gods. In each domain, there is a corresponding fire left by the old man, the fire is not extinguished, and the star field will last forever. ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "The Heavenly Realm is the blue mist enchantment outside, the source of the soul is the fire left in the underworld, and the sins of love and the thoughts of desire are the two magic mirrors refined by the old man. Only by finding these two magic mirrors can you see the true body of the Phantom Blue Soul!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said, "It's a pity that the world takes the word immortal and demon too seriously, and even if you get these two magic mirrors, it will be difficult to open them!"

The next moment, the two crystal round mirrors in Zhang Haona's ring flew out one after another, floating beside the middle-aged man, and a layer of hazy brilliance came out of the mirror, making the surroundings appear more and more blurred: "Only when you understand the word fairy and demon can you make them show the hidden place of the phantom blue soul!"

Zhang Hao's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly grabbed the two mirrors in his hands and looked at them carefully.

At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at the endless void outside the high platform, and said: "The old man trapped her here back then, but he can't know where she is now, only every thousand years, when she hits the seal, can he vaguely sense her direction!"

"Hey, in fact, in my heart, there is no difference between immortals and demons, immortals are both demons, demons are also immortals, and immortals and demons are just an excuse for those people to find for their own selfish desires!"

Zhang Hao sneered in a low voice, put away the two mirrors, stared at the endless darkness outside the high platform, and said, "No matter what Phantom Blue Soul has done, but she has been trapped here for so many years, it is time to repay the debt she owed back then!"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect him to say this, Gu Jing Bubo's expression fluctuated slightly, and he smiled: "Can you tell Old Man, why are you looking for the Phantom Blue Soul?"

This sentence suddenly made Zhang Hao stunned, and after a long time, he shook his head: "Looking for her, I wanted to save one of my relatives, but now I ......"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I may have to disappoint the little girl!"

At first, he came here for Ling'er, but when he learned that Yunluotian also needed a phantom blue soul, he fell into a dilemma.

On the one hand, there is a delicate girl, and on the other hand, there is a teacher, no matter who these two people abandon, it is difficult for him to accept.

The middle-aged man didn't know this, and when he heard his incomprehensible words, he smiled and said, "The person you want to save should only be left with a remnant soul, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't answer, he sighed: "Whether you can find her or not, it depends on yourself, you can't force it! She was like this back then, how could the old man not be, hehe, let it be!"

"Don't you object to me taking away the Phantom Blue Soul?" In this regard, Zhang Hao showed a trace of surprise on his face, and asked vigilantly: "Do you have any conditions?"

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, his figure suddenly disappeared, and a loud laugh sounded: "When you find the Phantom Blue Soul, the old man will sue you, which can be regarded as a test for you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's face suddenly sank: "Sure enough, I know that there is no such good cheapness, the test, you can try it!"

The black mangs that emerged from the twenty-seven black stone figurines around suddenly disappeared, and the barrier that was isolated from the outside world was also gone, Zhang Hao immediately turned his head to look at Hu Zuofei, and his heart was always vigilant against this old bald thief.

But when he looked over, the old bald thief was gone.

The Blackstone platform was so big that there was nothing but the twenty-seven figurines around it. Zhang Hao's eyes swept back and forth gloomily, and he laughed angrily: "What's the matter?

However, his voice fell for a long time, and there was still no response. Seeing this, Zhang Hao's figure quickly walked on the black stone platform, turned around like lightning, and found that the old bald thief was indeed not here, and his heart was full of doubts.

Under the endless dark space outside the high platform, there is an extremely terrifying coercion, with Hu Zuofei's cultivation, it is impossible to enter, and where is he now?

"Qiang, Qiang......"

Just as he was feeling confused, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding outside the high platform.

Following the sound to the edge, Zhang Hao took a look, but saw that on the outer edge of the place where he was standing at his feet, Hu Zuofei's hands were flying and scraping something, and the black stone rubbed against the iron claws in his hands, making a soft sound.

The old vulture is a typical unprofitable man, and if he can spend so much effort, things must be worth a lot. Seeing this situation, Zhang Hao took off the black war knife on his back and slashed it off!

"Bang!"

The hard black stone immediately exploded under the sword, and Hu Zuofei, who was hanging on the outer edge, screamed in surprise and hurriedly stopped the movement in his hand.

And Zhang Hao shook the black war knife and sneered at him: "Do you roll up by yourself, or Lao Tzu will cut you down with a knife, choose for yourself!"

Hu Zuofei's face changed slightly, and his eyes rolled wildly, but Zhang Hao's next move made him feel broken, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't ......"