"It's not an illusion? What is that?" Lu Yao fell to the ground and asked softly.

"The art of change is just a small way, but it is a world of difference from the illusion you talk about. It is better than too many. If you are willing to stay, I will teach you. How about it?" Emperor Netherworld smiled faintly and tempted.

Lu Yao shook his head slightly unmoved and said with a wry smile: "I have said that I have less than 10 years of life, why don't you believe it?"

"You guy is really stubborn. I have checked your soul. If you have not been damaged, how can you say that you have a 10-year life span? If you want to lie to me again, I will make you worse than death." The Emperor of Netherworld grinned and still didn't believe it. He squatted down and patted Lu Yao's cheek gently, very confident.

Lu Yao gave him a blank look and showed off directly: "Have you heard of the system?"

After the words came, the Netherworld Emperor's pupils instantly contracted, as if he had seen something terrifying, and cold sweat broke out between his eyebrows.

The whole space was instantly quiet, and the breathing sound was clearly audible.

Quite serene!

"You are the one chosen by God Yu! Your soul is not from this world!!" Emperor Netherworld frowned and said in a voice.

Lu Yao raised his eyelids, looked at him, nodded as an admission, and then asked in confusion: "Yu Shen? What is that?"

The Nether Emperor was silent again. After about a few minutes, he looked at him with pity and said, "What a pitiful person!"

The poor person he mentioned is naturally Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm a pitiful person! If I haven't completed the mission within 10 years, I will die and my soul will be exiled. So, don't keep me and let me go!"

The Nether Emperor shook his head and sneered: "I didn't expect that I would have the honor to meet a poor person like you again in my life! Well, I'll help you!"

"Help me? How do you help me?" Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, and he had a bad premonition.

"Anyone who is chosen by Yu Shen will carry the system. If you have the system in your body, you can become a strong man of the Hunyuan level in a very short time. But you will also pay a huge price, such as having to accept the task issued by Yu Shen. If it cannot be completed, your life will be harvested at any time and you will be unable to control yourself!" The Netherworld Emperor avoided answering, but just told him indifferently.

Lu Yao nodded repeatedly, as if he had met a soulmate, pretending to cry, "Yes! That's not! My system will make me lose my little brother at any time. A few days ago, I issued a arduous task to me. If I can't complete it within 10 years, I will die. Tell me quickly, how do you plan to help me!"

"Don't worry, there is no free lunch in the world. How can I help you for nothing?" The Netherworld Emperor sneered, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. It didn't look like he was holding back his fucking fuck at first.

"If you have any requirements, just ask! I can do it for sure!" Lu Yao said quickly with a firm look on his face.

"Hehe, you know that I have been here for 300,000 years and I have long since no longer wanted to keep it. We were all deceived back then, so I want to leave here, I want to take revenge, I want to find the person who once deceived my clan, and then kill him!" The corner of the Nether Emperor raised his lips and said calmly, without any hesitation.

Lu Yao was speechless and sighed silently in his heart that this big man was really a talkative person and said everything, as if he was born with a weak mind.

Then, the Nether Emperor looked down at Lu Yao and chuckled, "So I still plan to make you stronger and bless you, so that you can complete the tasks assigned to you by the system. Of course, as a condition, you must return here within a thousand years, open this door with me, and kill me with me, and then get rid of the evil demons first."

"A thousand years? Is it a few thousand years, a thousand years or nine thousand years?" Lu Yao complained as if he was an idiot.

The Nether Emperor ignored Lu Yao's eyes and thought for a while and frowned: "You have a system in it. You should be able to become the same strong man as me within three thousand years, so you must come back within three thousand years!"

"Then what level of power are you?" Lu Yao asked with a frown.

The Netherworld Emperor grinned slightly, without answering, but released his own aura.

At this moment, Lu Yao also saw his level clearly.

Through the system interface, you can see that the level of the Netherworld Emperor has reached level 699!

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. If his head was blank, he could directly splash ink to paint.

What is the concept of level 699?

What does level 699 mean?

In the current Yuanxian Continent, the known strong men are only at level 130!

‘So I am just a scumbag in the battle!’ Lu Yao smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Don't be discouraged, you have a system. It's only a matter of time before to become a strong man of my level. And you will be stronger than me, just like that person back then!" The Netherworld Emperor liked Lu Yao's eyes very much and comforted him with a smile.

"That person back then? Did he mean the person who cheated you of the Netherworld Scepter?" Lu Yao asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm not talking about the little ant that is crowing and robbing. The person who has the same system as you is named Jiang Li. I remember that he is an alien from the earth world. I and he hit it off at first sight and have done many great things that shocked the world and cried ghosts together. That period of time really made me miss it! It was him who told me about the system, a pity! He was defeated in his final life!" The Nether Emperor fell into memories, and his breath showed a sense of nostalgia.

Lu Yao suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Did you say he is from the earth?"

The Nether Emperor said in surprise: "What? You are also the one who was chosen from the earth world?"

Lu Yao showed a smile that was even worse than crying and said softly: "If there were no two earths, then I think he should be my compatriot!"

"Interesting! Since that's the case, maybe you can still save him!" The Netherworld Emperor narrowed his eyes.

"Save him? I'm going too far. I can't protect myself now!" Lu Yao shook his head and glanced blankly.

The Netherworld Emperor nodded and then changed back to the original appearance. His eighteen arms folded together, and his nine pairs of eyes closed tightly.

Nine obscure and strange syllables are recited from nine mouths.

After the syllables were spit out of his mouth, they immediately turned into black symbols and were imprinted on Lu Yao's body.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Yao's skin was branded with countless symbols, and he looked like a tattoo expert.

From the soles of the feet to the face, there is no space that is blank.

"My grass! What are you doing? Are you giving me a tattoo?" Lu Yao shouted anxiously, feeling very unhappy. He could not be disfigured like this.

The Nether Emperor curled his lips, and his face showed an unhappiness, and he ignored him.
Chapter completed!