"What, do you have the courage to let Song Renjia try it? Or are you greedy and want to take the net of the netherworld as your own?" Zhang Lingyue asked Li Wanlong unceremoniously.

"Okay, since Song Keqing wants to give it a try, let's give it a try." Li Wanlong stretched out his hand expressionlessly, lightly swiped the ring on his finger, and a black palm-sized grid appeared on his hand.

inside.

Li Wanlong has always kept the Netherworld Network by his side.

Song Renjia took over the Netherworld Net and felt that this thing was as soft as silk, as light as nothing, and exuded a cool aura.

He took a deep breath and mobilized the little Yin spirit power in his body.

There is no movement in the netherworld.

Song Renjia frowned. Although the Netherworld Net was as light as nothing in his hand, using the power of Yin Spirit to move it felt like he was moving a big mountain.

It's not that Song Renjia's Yin Spirit power has no effect on the netherworld, but that the Yin Spirit power in his body is not strong enough.

"Sister Lingyue, let me borrow the power of your Yin spirit." Song Renjia said.

"Okay." Zhang Lingyue stretched out her hands towards Song Renjia.

Song Renjia held her hand, and a surging Yin spirit power poured into Song Renjia's body. Song Renjia's golden elixir spun rapidly, and the Yin spirit power was absorbed into the golden elixir, but was spurted out by the golden elixir.

A black guard ring was formed around it.

The power of the Yin Spirit in this circle has been able to be mobilized by Song Renjia and became his own power of Yin Spirit.

Song Renjia gritted his teeth, and a large amount of Yin Spirit power poured into the Netherworld Net. Suddenly, the Netherworld Net in Song Renjia's hand flew up, gradually grew in size in the air, and gradually covered half of Li Wanlong's study.

Li Wanlong's face turned ugly. He didn't expect Song Renjia to be able to use the power of the Yin Spirit.

"Huh!" Song Renjia hurriedly withdrew his strength and took a few breaths. Although Zhang Lingyue's Yin spirit power helped, he was still too weak. He could barely activate it and turned the Netherworld Network into half the size of a study. It was already

He's reached his limit.

But no matter what, it at least proved that Song Renjia could really use it.

"How is it? Should this thing belong to Song Renjia?" Zhang Lingyue asked.

"Since Song Keqing can use him and this thing was destroyed by Song Keqing, let's give it to Song Keqing as a reward." Li Wanlong was silent for a moment, and a generous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hypocritical." Zhang Lingyue cursed in her heart. This kind of play should have belonged to Song Renjia, but Li Wanlong said it was a reward.

However, it was not easy to get back the netherworld in someone else's territory, so Zhang Lingyue did not say this.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Renjia was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

"Haha, I hope Song Keqing can use this treasure to eradicate more evil spirits from the underworld."

"Hey, do you still want to reward me with your millions of spiritual stones?" Zhang Lingyue asked.

Li Wanlong laughed and said with an extremely magnanimous look: "You are not joking. I will still reward you with millions of spiritual stones. Does Song Keqing have anything else to do?"

"Your Majesty, I would like to meet Meng Ao." Song Renjia said.

"He is in the Immortal Prison. He is currently very weak and is being guarded by Jun Xianhou." Li Wanlong said, "I will take you there."

The three of them left the study and headed to the Sleeping Immortal Prison. When they entered the boss, Song Renjia felt the hair on his body stand on end.

There are so many murderous intentions here, there must be a lot of killing arrays arranged, and no Golden Immortal can break in.

He was hung up in a dark cell. Two fire snakes trapped his hands, and his body was tied with several fiery red ropes.

The fire power on the fire snake and the match rope is an extremely hot flame, very close to the pure Yang fire power, which has a great restriction on Meng Ao.

"His Majesty."

Li Jun, the military virtuous marquis, paid tribute.

"Did he explain something?" Li Wanlong asked Li Jun.

"No, this guy has a very tough mouth. He let the flames come to him without saying a word." Li Jun said.

"Yes, I understand." Li Wanlong nodded, with anger and disappointment on his face. He looked at Song Renjia: "Song Keqing, Meng Ao is here."

Song Renjia stepped forward, looked at Meng Ao with an indifferent expression, and asked: "Did the First Emperor really order the Dragon Emperor to surrender?"

Meng Ao's expression remained unchanged and he did not say a word.

"Is the First Emperor fully awake?" Song Renjia asked again.

Meng Ao still didn't say a word.

"Li Jun, give him some color." Li Wanlong said lightly.

"I obey."

Li Jun stretched out a finger, and a palm-sized firebird emerged from between his fingers, screaming and flying into Meng Ao's body.

"Uh-huh!" Meng Ao gritted his teeth and groaned, and his body began to tremble continuously, obviously enduring great pain.

But he still didn't say a word.

"One of them has been like this for two days," Li Jun said. "No matter what kind of torture, he can endure it."

"That's because what you're torturing is not his true body." Zhang Lingyue said suddenly.

"Not his true body?" Li Jun was surprised: "Is this just his clone?"

"It's not a clone, it can only be regarded as a stand-in puppet." Zhang Lingyue said.

"Substitute puppet..." Li Jun looked ugly, "Could it be that Meng Ao has escaped from the Immortal Prison?"

He was guarding Meng Ao every step of the way. If Meng Ao had escaped, then his guilt would be huge.

Fortunately, Zhang Lingyue's next words made Li Jun breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's not that easy to escape. There are thousands of killing formations here. They can't help but target the monk's spiritual energy cultivation, as well as the killing formations targeting the body and soul. It's not that easy for him to let the Yin spirit body escape alone."

"However, he can use a special secret method in the life of the Yin spirit to seal his consciousness and feelings. In this way, although his body still has instinctive reactions, he cannot feel your torture at all."

"There is such a secret method?" Li Jun exclaimed.

Yin spirit life is truly magical.

"Fellow Taoist Lingyue, is there any way to let this Mengyao subconscious mind come out?" Li Wanlong asked.

"He woke up once before. You should also remember that when I devoured his Yin Spirit power, he struggled violently and said that the First Emperor would kill my entire family. At that time, he was forced out

.'

"So, as long as I devour the power of his Yin Spirit again, he will definitely wake up again." Zhang Lingyue said.

"This method won't work." Li Wanlong immediately refused: "When you devoured his Yin Spirit power before, I felt Meng Ao's aura drop rapidly. You are killing him."

"Then you can continue with this insignificant torture. Anyway, he can't feel it." Zhang Lingyue curled her lips, a little unhappy.

"Sister Lingyue, what's going on?" Song Renjia asked.

"Didn't I tell you? This is the earthly fairy world. If I want to survive, I have to replenish the power of the Yin spirit, either by feeding on the souls of others or the vitality of living creatures."

"After such a battle, I must have been exhausted and needed the power of the Yin Spirit to replenish it, so I swallowed Meng Ao, but it was a pity that this guy stopped me." Zhang Lingyue tilted her head, indicating that it was Li Wanlong who stopped me.

"Oh, can swallowing the power of his Yin Spirit really wake him up?" Song Renjia asked, "Your Majesty, I can also swallow the power of Yin Spirit. But my cultivation level is low, so I shouldn't be able to swallow much. Why don't I let him wake up?"
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