Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The four of them walked together, each with their own agenda.

Until they reached the center of the Nether King's Underworld Palace.

"Young Master, the banquet will take some time to start. This is the residence that the King prepared for you."

As he spoke, an arm appeared silently and landed on Bai Luo's shoulder.

With a bang, Bai Luo directly grasped the arm in his palm.

The ghost smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, you can talk to my treasure, and it will convey it to me!"

As he spoke, the ghost left with a smile. Bai Luo shook his palm and threw the arm out.

With Bai Luo's power, an ordinary arm would naturally break, but this dry arm was not damaged at all.

But this arm was different from the one that blocked Bai Luo before, and it was not from the same creature.

Walking into this residence, it was spacious. Overlooking the Nether King's Underworld Palace from the boulder, it didn't look big. In fact, the Nether King's Underworld Palace was even larger than Yecheng.

Any room in the building can rival a huge manor.

This room can accommodate Qin Xuan and Bai Luo easily.

Qin Xuan jumped down and looked at the door. Gui Gou was still there, as if waiting for his invitation.

But Qin Xuan directly signaled Bai Luo to close the door. With a bang, the door seemed to be shattered by Bai Luo.

"Even a great emperor can't help it." Qin Xuan chuckled, making Bai Luo's face even darker.

"Young master, you are joking. A mere emperor can naturally have too many things he can't help." Bai Luo smiled stiffly.

"Is that Gui Gou very strong?" Qin Xuan asked again.

Bai Luo frowned and finally shook his head, "I don't know. Those who have seen this ghost hook in action are all dead."

"At the beginning, this ghost hook stole the bodies of not only our ancestors, but also the ancestors of the ten clans in the entire Netherworld Imperial City."

"Three king-level beings attacked at the same time, but they did not find any trace of this ghost hook. Not only that, outstanding descendants in the ten clans continued to disappear. Later, someone saw the bodies of these people turned into corpse spirits in the ancient forest of corpses."

"The ten clans have compromised!"

Bai Luo said with a heavy and unwilling voice, "The battle lasted for five thousand years, and no one found the ghost hook. In the ten clans, the descendants who were given their blood and future lost five thousand people."

"One person a year, no one knows how this ghost hook did it."

Qin Xuan heard the words and felt weird in his heart. A lord of the mansion made the ten clans of the imperial city, and even the king-level existence, helpless.

This is indeed not in line with common sense and very strange.

The most important thing is that Qin Xuan can also sense that this ghost seems to have a purpose in looking for him.

It's just that this purpose is unknown.

Qin Xuan found a place to sit cross-legged, and he stared at Bai Luo, "Until now, you still want to play with the old man, and I won't tell you what your plan is!?"

Bai Luo was stunned, and he showed an honest smile, "What the young master said, Bai Luo doesn't understand!"

Qin Xuan didn't care, "After this matter, I will say a few words to Master. It can't be said that you live or die, but it should make it difficult for you to move in the underworld."

"You don't have to say it, I don't care too much!"

Qin Xuan had an indifferent expression on his face, and there was a hint of a comfortable smile.

But Bai Luo's silly smile froze, and he whispered: "Young Master, you are making things difficult for me!"

"I should have some status with the old man, at least higher than you, Bai Luo, do you think he will listen to you or me?"

"What do you think!?"

Bai Luo was completely silent, he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes changed.

Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged here.

"My Lord, I want you to quell the chaos in the Netherworld, make you famous, establish your authority, and formally control some of the resources of the Netherworld." Bai Luo whispered, "Now, most of the resources of the Netherworld are in the hands of the princes of various places."

"My Lord, you are a living being in heaven. If you want to enjoy the resources of the Netherworld, you must obey the people."

Qin Xuan heard this without opening his eyes, "The old man is not weak either. If I beat them one by one, why do I need to obey the people?"

Bai Luo showed a helpless smile, "My Lord, this is not a matter of fighting. There are many kings in the Netherworld."

"The Lord is strong, but not invincible. If we fight them one by one, then it is not impossible for the kings to kill the Lord."

Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Bai Luo, but saw Bai Luo smiling bitterly.

"In fact, in your ancient plain, which was called the Shangshang Era by your Shangshang creatures, there was an incident where eight kings killed their master. At that time, the imperial city collapsed, more than half of the ten clans were injured, and eight of the king-level creatures that the emperor valued the most died."

"The emperor was also seriously injured, and only three of the eight kings died, and the restFive, failed to kill the master, and directly escaped into the unknown. "

"According to the words of the emperor, it is only eight kings. If it is ten kings, perhaps he will also perish."

Bai Luo sighed, "This is not a joke. These eight kings are all qualified to step into the unknown."

Bai Luo looked at Qin Xuan and said sincerely: "Young master, the emperor is really good to you. This is paving the way for you."

"For this reason, he knew that King Ye and others wanted to establish themselves, and even King Shangyou came to the door several times, but the emperor was patient, just waiting for you."

"The previous emperor, even to the little emperor, never did this. "

Qin Xuan did not respond, he just continued to slowly close his eyes.

The room fell into a dead silence.

For about half a month, Qin Xuan had not gone out. Bai Luo did go out a few times, but the ghost was waiting outside the hall.

Every time the door was opened, the ghost opened his eyes and stared at Qin Xuan, as if this was a big fish waiting to be hooked.

Finally, a voice suddenly sounded, and the arm left by the ghost had grown a mouth without knowing when.

"The banquet is about to start, young master, please move! "

After the words fell, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and walked out of the hall.

Gui Gou looked at Qin Xuan and did not speak, but followed Qin Xuan away.

Compared with Bai Luo, Gui Gou was more like a follower.

According to the guidance of the corpse hand, soon, in a place filled with death, there were about three thousand corpse spirits and dozens of beings above Yin Tianguan lined up to welcome the powerful creatures of the Netherworld.

When Qin Xuan, Bai Luo and Gui Gou appeared, a long voice sounded.

"The young master of the Netherworld is here, and it is an honor for the Nether King's Palace! "

A voice made Qin Xuan the center of attention.

There were about sixty-six tables in the banquet, and behind each table, there was a living being, ranging from one to nine.

Shangyou King was on a high seat, and beside him, Chigui had another living being with a slender body and a black mask.

As for Jun Ming, who had fought with Qin Xuan before, he was also next to Shangyou King, with a low table. After seeing Qin Xuan, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Young Master, please!"

In the eyes of everyone, the first position from the left, below Shangyou King, was reserved for Qin Xuan.

This, in this banquet, represents being above all living beings below Shangyou King.

According to the seating arrangement, Qin Xuan should be the first, and behind him, there are twelve king-making living beings.

When Bai Luo saw this scene, his face turned dark. He looked up at Shangyou King, with only two words in his mind.

Poisonous enough!