Chapter 1157 The secret of the mysterious black knife
In front of the underworld, any creature is small and vulnerable.
Nangong Hong was swallowed directly into the underworld! All the disaster powers he collected were swallowed by the underworld. These disaster powers can also provide some energy to the underworld.
In the underworld, Nangong Hong collapsed.
He looked at the Naihe Bridge, the Forgetful River, and the endless evil spirits roaring, roaring, and laughing at him.
"This...this...this...this...this...this...this...this is dreaming? I am...this..." Nangong Hong's whole body was trembling, and her spirit was almost confused.
"Haha" Huang Xiaolong floated in the dark void of the underworld, wearing a crown and a yellow robe, as high as the sun and the moon, as big as the world, dominated everything, had the majesty of dominating the world, perfectly controlled the underworld, commanding billions of ghosts and ghosts, no one dared not to obey.
"Congratulations." Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "I have to say that you came to the underworld as a living person. Do you think it's fun?"
"Underland! Here... it is... it is... it is the underworld!" Nangong Hong was shocked, but he was a smart man. He also knew the various legends of the underworld. At this time, he thought about it after a little recollection, "I stepped over the Huangquan Road, entered the Ghost Gate, passed by Naihe Bridge, and saw the charming red spider flower... and these... these terrifying and powerful ghosts..."
"Are you?" Nangong Hong discovered that in the underworld, his magic power had almost been suppressed to an extremely low level.
The underworld and the human world are two worlds with distinct barriers. The various laws of the underworld are absolutely repulsive for the living.
Therefore, even if the super giant in the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Realm comes to the underworld, his entire body of magic power may be able to exert up to 20 or 30% of the 100%!
Looking up at the yellow robe on the high ground, Nangong Hong was really feeling like she was an ant. This feeling was very real.
"What do you think I am a person who can bring a living person to the underworld at will?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.
In the Forgetful River, blood waves roared, and ferocious ghost hands stretched out from the river, grabbed and let out a heart-wrenching scream. "Sir, take me out, sir~"
Some ghosts emitted the ghost energy that made Nangong Hong's heart tremble and almost scared.
In an instant, Nangong Hongfu reached his heart and said tremblingly. "I understand! You are the emperor of Yin! You are the King of Hell! Oh my God! The Dharma-Ending Age... the gods withered, why... why there are gods in the underworld!"
Nangong Hong was shocked. At this moment, his worldview had been subverted.
Immediately, Nangong Hong's mouth seemed to have bitten her bitter gall, and she was also regretful and self-deprecating...
‘I am simply an idiot! He is a god, I actually... I actually shouted in front of him, claiming to be a genius, and demoting him to an ant...I...I...'
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Nangong Hong's eyes, as if he had made a decision, and he knelt down at Huang Xiaolong!
"Sir Yin! Please forgive my faults~ I don't know that you are a god. However, now I know, it's still too late! Sir Yin, please accept me, Nangong Hong, this believer! From today on, I, Nangong Hong, are willing to dedicate all my flesh and blood to you! Even if following you and being a dog around you is a kind of glory!" Nangong Hong suddenly became servile and kowtowed to Huang Xiaolong repeatedly.
His mind also became active, "Opportunity! This time, it was a huge opportunity! What is the Shushan Sword Sect? Damn! This one is a god! As long as the King of Hell who controls the underworld, as long as he follows him, he will have everything from then on, and be a dog around God, and he will be the dog that dominates all living beings! Luck! This time it is really my luck in Nangong Hong! You must seize this opportunity that is hard to come by! There are gods in the world, but I am afraid that there is only one in front of you!'
"Oh?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Nangong Hong with his hands on his back. "Are you trying to betray the Shushan Sword Sect? Would you rather be a dog beside me than be the first genius of the Shushan Sword Sect?"
Nangong Hong said firmly without thinking, "Yes! Sir! Being a dog around you is better than being a genius. You control hell, manipulate human life and death, yin and yang cycle, and invincible in the world! If you want to die in the third update, you will never leave anyone until the fifth update! What is Shushan Sword Sect? If you are willing, you can destroy it with your hands! If Shushan Sword Sect offends you, it will be self-destruction! Don't talk about Shushan Sword Sect, the Emei Sect, Kongtong Sect, and Qingcheng Sect, in your eyes, are all playthings. Sir, please allow me, Nangong Hong, to be your most loyal lackey! Sir, you are probably looking for fun when you play in the world? As long as you say something, the slave Nangong Hong is willing to break into pieces and help you eliminate those big sects!"
The more Nangong Hong said, he became more and more excited. He knew deeply what benefits he would get once he became Huang Xiaolong's lackey.
Not to mention anything else, even if Huang Xiaolong outlines his life and death book, he can change his fate by going against the will of heaven! Not to mention, there should be countless lost top-level magical magic tricks and techniques in the underworld, and even magic weapons at the level of artifacts!
Shushan School? Get out of here!
If Nangong Hong had a tail now, she would definitely shake her desperately at Huang Xiaolong.
He no longer has any dignity and regards himself as a slave. What other dignity does mortal need in front of a god?
Huang Xiaolong bounced his nails and suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, "Well, Nangong Hong, you have a pretty good status in the Shushan Sword Sect."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, are trained in the Shushan Sect and are regarded as the only candidate for the next sect leader. Now, many elders have to act according to the sect's expression. Of course, in front of yes, yes, yes, are just a dog." Nangong Hong kowtowed.
"Then, you should know the secrets of those black knives, right?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed. "There are 9 black knives in the world, and the Shushan School also controls one of them, right?"
"Yes! Yes!" Nangong Hong nodded quickly.
Even as Huang Xiaolong's identity, his mood was a little nervous at this time.
Because from the very beginning, Huang Xiaolong knew clearly that after collecting 9 black knives, he could uncover a shocking secret!
This secret fascinated Huang Xiaolong!
Huang Xiaolong has never collected 9 black knives, but last time he was in Longhu Mountain, he heard that the senior executives of the Shushan Sword Sect knew the secrets!
Huang Xiaolong had long wanted to catch a senior executive of the Shushan Sword Sect and interrogate it carefully. It happened that today was a sleepy pillow. The captured Nangong Hong could ask him to pour beans in a bamboo tube!
"Now you know my identity, then, you have blasphemed my majesty, and you deserve to die. Even the ghosts will be thrown into the Forgetful River by me, suffering day and night, and even throwing you into the eighteen levels of hell and suffering torture. But... you are right, in my eyes, you are just an ant. If I am in a good mood, it is not impossible to give you a dog's life." Huang Xiaolong smiled faintly. "Tell me, tell me everything you know in the first place."
"Yes, yes, I said! I must not dare to hide anything!" Nangong Hong kowtowed again.
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At this moment, outside.
All the spectators and all the giants stared at the terrifying vortex on the ring.
"Nangong Hong, have he used the power of disaster to kill that little bastard?" The leader of the Shushan Sword Sect was released from the bronze hall of the Shushan Sword Sect. The suspicious and conjecture-making and extremely nervous voice. His divine consciousness could not penetrate the vortex and see clearly what was inside.
"Who died and who lived?" The Venerable also showed rare tension.
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Chapter completed!