The Nether Emperor pretended to be mysterious, waved his hand and took Lu Yao away from the Forbidden Abyss of Death.

Lu Yao asked in confusion on the way: "Why is that two-headed dragon turtle locked there?"

The Netherworld Emperor explained: "It is the divine beast I used to suppress the evil corpse. The eight divine chains actually did not lock it, but locked the evil corpse below."

Next to the Bone Mountain that suppresses Erchilong.

Lu Yao frowned and shouted speechlessly: "Brother Youming, the bodyguard you mentioned is probably this evil dragon?"

The Nether Emperor narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lu Yao sideways and said, "What? Are you not happy?"

Lu Yao waved his hand quickly and said, "Can it listen to me at the god level?"

The Nether Emperor smiled faintly: "It is a great blessing for him to follow you, how can he not listen to you? Besides, when will I cheat you?"

Lu Yao thought about it and nodded slowly.

Erchilong emmm········

Although it was unwilling to do so, it was also afraid of the strength of the Netherworld Emperor. And when it thought that Lu Yao might be the owner of the system, it felt relieved.

Being able to follow the system owner means being in a transcendent and powerful person, future achievements are limitless and future prospects are promising.

Thinking about it, Er Chilong was still a little excited.

Time flies, a month has passed.

The entire underworld sea suddenly vibrated, and the source of the earthquake was Gushan. To be precise, it was the Erchilong who was suppressed in Gushan.

Lu Yao was awakened from his practice and suddenly stood up and looked at Gushan.

I saw a black divine dragon rushing out of the Bone Mountain, with a mighty dragon power spreading throughout the fields, resounding throughout the dark sea, and not dispersing for a long time.

Er Chilong twisted his body and shouted excitedly: "It's been 200,000 years, this dragon god has finally escaped!"

It miraculously transformed successfully in such a short time, and its bloodline quality improved to perfection. Its abdomen successfully grew strong limbs. The two long thorns on its head became shining with divine light, and the dragon beards were like rainbows.

It was originally at level 580, but now it has reached level 599, with a stunning strength.

This is the highest-level existence that Lu Yao has seen so far besides the Netherworld Emperor.

At this time, the Netherworld Emperor snorted coldly, and Er Chilong immediately reacted, quickly restrained his breath, and turned into a dark-skinned middle-aged man with a hint of ruffianism in his handsome middle-aged man came to the two of them.

"I've seen the Netherworld God!" Er Chilong bowed and bowed. "If it weren't for the three treasures you gave me, I would never have transformed perfectly."

The Nether Emperor's eyes were plain and he said straightforwardly: "Do you hand over a trace of true spirit yourself, or will I do it?"

The true spirit is the origin of any creature's soul. If the true spirit is in the hands of others, it will be in danger of life at any time, and the soul will be scattered.

Er Chilong's face suddenly collapsed, as if he had eaten a child, he was stunned on the spot. Although it was prepared in his heart, it was a dragon clan in chaos, with noble bloodlines, and in its bones, it had this natural arrogance and was extremely rebellious.

"I'll hand it!"

Although Er Chilong didn't want to do so, fortunately, he was decisive and gritted his teeth and drew a trace of true spirit from his own true spirit.

The Nether Emperor handed over the true spirit of Erchilong to Lu Yao with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "From now on, it will be your bodyguard. I will pass on you another set of methods of refining spirits. If it does not listen to you, it only needs to refine its true spirit."

Lu Yao naturally would not hesitate and decisively put the true spirit of Er Chilong into his system backpack, and a set of methods of refining spirits came to his mind.

At this time, Er Chilong's face was blue and red, and he always felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was of high level and even a sneeze could kill Luyao.

Lu Yao smiled, his mouth grinned to his ears, and looked sideways at the Netherworld Emperor and wondered: "I suddenly arranged such a strong bodyguard for me, aren't you worried that I would waste my cultivation? I remember you said before, and I won't help me."

The Netherworld Emperor coughed and explained: "You are not just my friend, but also my apprentice. What if I don't help you, what should I do if I die outside?"

Lu Yao said in surprise: "Advisor? When did it happen!"

The Netherworld Emperor smiled and said, "You have inherited my Netherworld God Body. Although we do not have the rituals of masters and apprentices, we have the reality of masters and apprentices. It is not an exaggeration to call me a master."

Er Chilong nodded repeatedly beside him, claiming that he was extremely powerful, and echoed: "The Netherworld God's body of the Netherworld God is not an ordinary inheritance of divine Tao, so it is not too much to call Master."

Lu Yao rolled his eyes and waved his hands and said, "Don't take advantage of me! Hurry up and send me away. I can't wait to go to the immortal world to gang up the immortals."

Emperor Netherworld smiled, said nothing more, and waved his hand to take Lu Yao and Er Chilong away.

After leaving the Netherworld Sea, Lu Yao felt comfortable all over. Yuanli and immortal power returned again, filling himself with his own mind, and his mental power instantly covered the entire Yuanxian Continent. The feeling of being suppressed all the time finally disappeared.

With a thought, my mental power observed the Han Empire.

It can be seen that the territory of the Han Empire has expanded dozens of times, and all the surrounding countries in the past have been included in the territory of the Han Empire.

Moreover, the people in the Han Empire lived and worked in peace and contentment, with private schools everywhere, thriving, and all industries flourished.

Looking at the entire Yuanxian Continent, only the Han Empire is so prosperous, and the rest of the places are still war-torn, and the people are mourning.

Lu Yao praised in surprise: "Brother Youming, you can! It's so easy to manage an empire. It took so long that the Han Empire became so prosperous! Awesome!"

The Netherworld Emperor smiled and said proudly: "When it comes to this imperial technique, you are still far from it! Now you should go to the fairy world with confidence, right?"

Lu Yao nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, I have no worries at all when I handed it over to you. By the way, can my strange beast space be taken back?"

The Nether Emperor rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care about your broken space, the garbage is about to die. Anyone with a god-level strength can be beaten with one blow."

Lu Yao's face turned dark and he was a little unhappy, and he said again: "A lot of food should have been planted in the alien beast space, and you will take it away."

The Nether Emperor nodded and said, "You don't need to say that, I have already collected those foods. The Han Empire that is enough for you will expand more than ten times, and it will be no problem to support billions of mortals. To be honest, if you didn't have those foods from you, these mortals would have starved to death long ago."

Then he slowly said: "Actually, as long as I want, I can suck the sea water from the Yuanxian Continent into the Netherworld space at any time. It just depends on my mood."

Lu Yao curled his lips and asked, "Then why didn't you take action directly back then? Why did you have to die in vain for so many mortals?"
Chapter completed!