What greeted Xiao Hei's eyes was a dull yellow river that seemed to be full of miscellaneous water, turbid and cold.
It flows slowly, without the slightest wave or sound, like a dead stream. There was a heavy smell of death in the river, and even Xiao Hei could clearly feel the deep and boundless coldness and dead silence.
The countless wandering dirty water and revenants floating on the surface of the river, constantly struggling in it but unable to escape the control of the Huangquan River, are like falling into a muddy swamp, forever falling into endless suffering and inescapable fate.
On it, there is a broken wooden bridge.
The piers are engraved with eerie ghost motifs, constantly struggling.
On either side, stands a huge right statue, which seems to watch over the revenants passing by the bridge. At the end of it is a tall castle, covered with ancient moss, which is the gate of the underworld...
"How could the little devil be shocked by the Huangquan River and the Naihe Bridge in front of him?"
I only heard a low and hoarse sound, like a whisper coming from the dark night into Xiao Hei's ears.
Xiao Hei looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw that on the opposite side of the Naihe Bridge, there was an old woman dressed in a black robe with a face full of dead air standing on the opposite side.
With a sinister smile on his face, he carried a dragonwood crutch and held a broken bowl in the other.
"Seniors said that this place is the Nine Nether Mansion?"
The little black frown, who had come to his senses, asked.
"How? Don't know about the Nine Netherworld Mansion? The old woman choked her throat, and her vocal cords seemed to be cut by ten thousand swords: "You people in the sun, the souls after death will walk through the bridge of Naihe and pass through the gates of the underworld, of course, if you violate the rules..."
The old woman pointed to the struggling revenants in the water of the Huangquan River, and said with a smile: "Huangquan River will be like these rivers trapped forever, providing nutrients for the power of the revenants for the water of the Huangquan River."
"However, how did you manage to come to the Nine Nether Mansion as a living person?"
Speaking of this, the wife's face gradually sank.
There is a gust of wind blowing around the Yellow Spring!
Xiao Hei's face changed slightly.
This person's strength, he can't see through!
And under this wind of the yellow spring, he has no room to resist!
Is this the strength of a gatekeeper?
Even among those god-level forces, it is impossible for such a person to appear!
What kind of force is the Nine Nether Mansion, why have you never heard of it?
Suddenly, Xiao Hei's expression was slightly stunned.
Before, the people of the Biluo Yellow Spring Hall seemed to have said this.
He seems to have been chosen by what Nine Nether Mansion?
Could it be that this is what he calls the Nine Netherworld Mansion?
"How, being able to come to the Nine Nether Mansion as a living person, the old body still thinks that you should have some strength, is it possible to achieve nothing more?"
The old woman's face showed a hint of sarcasm.
"What's more, there is still a hint of anger and resentment hidden in your eyes, how can you accomplish it with your strength?"
Hear it here.
Xiao Hei's thoughts suddenly stopped.
That violent aura suddenly emerged from the limbs and bones, and gradually filled Xiao Hei's whole body!
His eyes were blood-red, and the dark magic aura began to flutter around his body at this moment... No, now it should be said that it is blood gas, which is full of violent blood!
Xiao Hei, who was originally able to calm down, suddenly roared at this moment!
The body that was locked and suppressed by the qi of the yellow spring, and could not move, actually made a "click" sound at this moment!
Slowly, it was actually a step out!
"Oh?" The old woman was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "It's interesting."
Immediately, the dragonwood crutch in his hand lifted slightly and fell gently towards the ground.
For a while, the Yellow Spring Qi turned into a whirlwind and began to cover Xiao Hei's whole body!
The pressure has suddenly increased!
Xiao Hei's back suddenly bent at this moment.
But Xiao Hei in a violent state, only has the wife on the other end of the bridge in his eyes, wanting to tear the other party to pieces!
Under this unconscious violent state, Xiao Hei ignored it, the muscles on his body went crazy, and his bones even made an overwhelmed sound!
Click!
It was the sound of bones cracking.
And Xiao Hei's footsteps have also stepped forward again!
The calmness on the wife's face could no longer be maintained.
"It's a little underestimated you, you have some talent to be able to burst out such power in this physical realm."
"So... Will you be able to hold it next? "
The depressing power of the Yellow Spring Wind is constantly rising.
Xiao Hei's flesh had begun to seep out with blood, and the bones on his body kept making noises, and they were cracking inches!
Although the speed has slowed down, Xiao Hei can still move forward!
This made the wife's face more and more gloomy.
Perhaps he also felt that he couldn't hang on to his face.
His own realm is so much higher than that of a small generation, he is bullying the small with the big, but he is still unable to suppress the other party.
Just as the crutches in the hands of the old woman were raised again, ready to fall.
A quiet and low sound, but spread throughout the Nine Nether Mansion, sounded.
"Meng Po, it's okay."
Although the voice is calm, it has a majesty that cannot be refuted.
After Meng Po heard this, his face instantly became serious, and he put down the dragon wood crutch in his hand, and the wind of the yellow spring that surrounded Xiao Hei's body also stopped.
And Xiao Hei, who lost his suppression, also let out an extremely depressed roar!
The body was like a desolate beast that had broken free from tens of thousands of chains, turning into a bloody light and rushing towards Meng Po!
Under Meng Po's astonished gaze, he actually rushed across the bridge without any resistance!
Raise your fist and rush straight towards Meng Po!
However, in the situation that he was not far from Meng Po and was already deceived.
A tall, extremely dignified man suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Hei.
A light finger was at the center of Xiao Hei's eyebrows.
Muniourne!
A yellow wind and sand centered on the man, surging towards the surrounding madness!
This moment.
Xiao Hei's body also suddenly stopped, and the blood color around his body began to slowly dissipate at this time, and the blood color in his eyes gradually disappeared like a low tide.
At the same time, his eyes slowly closed, and his blood-covered body fell straight forward and fell into the man's arms.
The man smiled softly: "It is worthy of being the person selected by the Nine Nether Mansion of Low Latitude, but he is carrying this kind of bloodline, and his talent is so strong, it is not simple."
Meng Po behind
him heard the man's words, and his face was immediately full of shock.
The person selected by the Nine Netherworld Mansion of the Low Latitude Realm?
You know, the strength of the Nine Nether Mansion, the lower the latitude, the stronger it will be.
Their high latitude realm is actually the weakest of these three latitudes!
"Great Elder, he is a candidate for the Nine Nether Lord?!"
Cui Fu nodded slowly: "Don't talk about this matter."
Meng Po sweated coldly, and quickly lowered her head: "Yes..."
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