Chapter 4 Black Mountain Underground

Zhuo Xuwen looked at him and laughed loudly, "Those who know my heart are Brother Lin, only you know what I am thinking."

The white-robed clerk said with a smile: "Although the Black Mountain Underworld is indispensable to destroying Jiange City, it would be too cheap for them to divide the credit into this. After all, if we have enough people, we don't need them to help at all."

Zhuo Xuwen changed his gentle expression just now, and his expression became a little more cruel and cruel: "Although everyone is fighting against the evil paths of the ghost realm to defend the underworld, everyone returns to everyone, and the small family belongs to the small family. The upper and lower realms of the underworld are different, but they cannot avoid selfish desires. I am not so great that I can only share half of the other people's cheapness. Then the things under the earth are settled!"

The white-robed clerk smiled and said, "A war between the cultivators in the upper realm of the Underworld and the upper realm of the Ghost Realm was a thousand people. As a result, the current ten thousand ghosts of the Soul Land and the Jiange City were created. It is said that there were a large number of magic weapons buried in the 'Ten Thousand People's True Tombs' under the city. Now, thousands of years later, the magic weapons buried with the cultivators have become ownerless things. If they can be taken into their hands, they will definitely greatly enhance the strength of our underworld. With the future, with the military achievements, it will only be time and opportunity for the Lord of the Palace to be promoted."

Zhuo Xuwen laughed again and said, "The True Tomb of Thousand People is a secret in the secret. I am afraid that the people in Jiange City will not know about this. This is a great opportunity to make achievements."

At the same time, through the teleportation array, Fang Ling only took a moment to enter the territory of the Heishan Underworld.

The Heishan Underworld is as famous as the land, and is located in a large number of black crystal stone mountains. With the letters written by Zhuo Xuwen, Fang Ling met Murong Lu, the owner of the Heishan Underworld in the main hall.

Murong Lu is a 70-year-old man with a not-so-tall figure. He has a long braid on the back of his head and a flat mouth. He looks lukewarm and hot, and looks like he is keeping people from hiding thousands of miles away.

The clerks who followed him were younger, probably because they were well maintained. They seemed to be only about 40 years old. He was gentle and gentle, and he was a little wise between his eyebrows and eyes.

Fang Ling had already reminded Zhuo Xuwen that he stood in His Highness with neither humility nor arrogant expression, with a calm and peaceful expression, without any timidity, and without any arrogance.

Murong Lu finished reading the letter, threw it on the ground, and snorted coldly, "The old fox Zhuo Xuwen actually wrote such a letter for you, a boy in the cultivation world, and he really made a good heart."

Hearing this, Fang Ling felt that he had some entanglement with Zhuo Xuwen. When he was thinking about how to answer, the middle-aged clerk had already walked over and picked up the letter, and said with a smile: "Sir, this is also a letter written by Lord Zhuo, after all, you threw it away casually. If this little brother goes back to tell others, wouldn't Lord Zhuo be very displeased with you again?"

Murong Lu sneered and said, "It's best if he is unhappy. I don't like that old man once, but I still don't like him ten times."

The middle-aged clerk had read the clerk at this time and smiled and said, "Sir, it's one thing to be happy about it, but between the lines, it seems that Lord Zhuo trusts this young man very much, and believes that he is the key to opening Jiange City. If this is true, it is also a great thing for our Black Mountain Underworld to take the opportunity to get rid of Jiange City's major troubles."

The two of them didn't take Fang Ling seriously at all, as if he didn't exist. Fang Ling didn't interrupt. He was not in a hurry. Now that time is tight, delaying for a moment may delay the fighter plane. However, after hearing the two of them, Murong Lu obviously had some conflicts with Zhuo Xuwen, and he introduced him by the other party, so the time of speaking seemed to be important. If you say the wrong thing and anger this person, it would be related to the lives of Xiao Xue and others.

After hearing this, Murong Lu then turned his gaze to Fang Ling, raised his right arm, revealing a dark golden bracelet on his right wrist, and several dark beads were inlaid with the bracelet. He said to Fang Ling, "Boy, do you know what material is made of the magic weapon in my hand?"

Although Fang Ling had books on earth and everything, most of these things were introduced to the spiritual objects in the lower realm of the underworld. There was not much involved in the objects in the upper realm. He did not guess randomly, but replied: "I would like to ask the Lord of the House for advice."

Murong Lu grinned and said proudly: "You don't know that this magic weapon in this mansion is made of the Five Cang Beads. The Five Cang Beads are born on rotten things and have the effect of acid-eating all things. They have the same effect as the Ten Thousand Years of Spirit-eating. I am very interested to know which of these two things is more powerful? Of course, the mansion will control its strength well and will not hurt you."

Fang Ling suddenly understood what Murong Lu meant. On the surface, he was under the banner of fighting, but in fact he wanted to test his own strength and see if he really had the ability to survive the souls of thousands of ghosts. It seemed that this person was indeed very cautious, not like Zhuo Xuwen, but just said it and analyzed it and believed it.

He naturally would not object, so he bowed and said, "The younger generation will dare to take the call."

Seeing Fang Ling reacting so quickly and agreeing to fight, the middle-aged document couldn't help but show a look of appreciation. Murong Lu sneered, and a five-cang bead on his wrist suddenly ejected a sharp force, turning into an illusion of a ferocious beast. The illusion was huge and expanded to the size of the palace almost instantly, divided into thousands of mouths and biting towards Fang Ling. The strength revealed by the illusion was obviously in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Period.

When the middle-aged clerk saw this, he was shocked and said, "Sir, you are..."

Although the cultivation world and the underworld have similar status, they have different jurisdiction patterns. People in the cultivation world generally do not cause trouble in the underworld, and people in the underworld generally do not easily attack the people in the cultivation world. Therefore, if a mansion master hurts the disciples of the cultivation world, it is more or less unruly.

But Murong Lu waved his hand with a decisive expression, and did not explain the reasons to the middle-aged document at all.

Fang Ling witnessed the illusion coming and was even more sure of Murong Lu's mind. Faced with such a powerful illusion, he did not make any reservations. His blood qi thrived and turned into a blood dragon phantom. At the same time, the spirit-devouring energy entangled outside the blood dragon's body, turned into countless tentacles, colliding with thousands of illusions.

When the illusion touched each other, it suddenly made a crackling sound. Both were powers mainly for devouring. The impact bit each other and never stopped.

When Murong Lu saw the Phantom of Blood Dragon, he was also secretly surprised. The middle-aged clerk even breathed a sigh of relief and said in disbelief: "This... this is the soul of Blood Dragon!"

Murong Lu certainly knew how difficult it was to make the Blood Dragon Soul. Moreover, since ancient times, the Blood Dragon Soul would definitely become the master's weapon. However, the Blood Dragon Soul in front of him was clearly subdued by Fang Ling. With Fang Ling's cultivation level and age, it is extremely difficult for people to believe.

When the two illusions disappeared without a distinction between victory and defeat, the blood dragon illusion and the spirit-eating energy returned to the magic weapon, but the victory and defeat between them had actually been separated.

Although the power of the Five Cannabis Bead is controlled in the foundation-building stage, because the magic weapon is a pill weapon, it is far better than the blood dragon soul and the spirit-eating energy in terms of quality. However, the impact of the two ends with a tie, which shows that the latter has a better potential.

Murong Lu was not disappointed, but instead laughed strangely: "It's interesting. The ten thousand years of spirit-eating and the blood dragon illusion are really a combination that is hard to see in a million years. It is so domineering that even the Five Zang Beads in our mansion are inferior."

Seeing Murong Lu being quite open-minded, Fang Ling changed his mind a little. He felt that although this man had a bad temper and a bit arrogant, he was a person with a temperament.

The middle-aged clerk also felt his eyes wide open and said directly: "It seems that this little brother does have the ability to survive the land of ghosts and corpses."

Murong Lu said arrogantly: "It is naturally good to have this ability. The information you found is logical. There are some methods of Jiange City people. However, these alone are not enough to successfully wipe out Jiange City."

The middle-aged clerk asked, "Since my little brother has found out about this information, he will naturally have some thoughts on what will happen next?"

Fang Ling immediately said: "That's right, the younger generation has already made a perfect plan."

"Perfect plan? I want to hear how to perfect it?" Murong Lu sneered.

The reason why Fang Ling said the word "perfect" was to convince Murong Lu. After all, this person was very cautious and picky, but if he was convinced, it would be much easier to do. He said loudly: "If you want to destroy Jiange City, the best way is to use the advantageous troops and the surprise attack method. The combination of the two will definitely cause chaos in the people of Jiange City and have a great chance of victory. For us, the most important step in this plan is to let our troops safely pass through the land of the ghosts and corpses."

Murong Lu and the other two did not speak or object, that was hinting that Fang Ling would continue to speak. Fang Ling continued: "To pass through the ten thousand ghost corpse soul land, you must obtain the Nine Corpse Worm and the Ghost Food Pill. First, I will lead a team of people to pass through the swamp first, with a small number of people, so that I can be covered by my breath. Once I pass, it will be much easier to sneak into the city lord hall of Xiaojiange City and find the eggs of the Nine Corpse Worm."

Murong Lu interrupted: "There are few people and the essence, so they naturally refer to people above the Golden Elixir Stage. However, although the Xiao Jiange City is full of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it does not pose any threat to cultivators in the Golden Elixir Stage. However, the magic arrays in the Jiange City are densely packed, so it is not easy to come and go freely."

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Of course there are many magic arrays inside Xiaojiange City, but they are not as good as the chain magic array outside the city. The younger generation found the loopholes in the chain magic array and entered Xiaojiange City."
Chapter completed!