Netherworld, in the main hall.

The towering pillars made of tens of millions of kilograms of bronze have staggered horizontal stripes on them, like fine and dense scales spreading out, and countless chains extending down, some long or short, extending into time and space.

The chains hold unknown ghosts and monsters, some with fleshy wings holding up the sky, some with snake heads and bodies, some tens of thousands of feet high, some roaring up to the sky, and so on, all in different shapes and forms.

Cries of pain, wails, laughter, and madness filled my ears.

Nightmares, pain, and sinking are repeated all over again.

At the top of the hall, there stands a bone throne, suspended in the air. Below is an evil dragon, spitting out flames. A figure of Yama is sitting firmly. He is wearing a robe and his face is pale, without any vitality or vitality of a living person. His cheeks

The upper Dharma pattern is concave and convex, looking towards the center.

There, the fragrance of Buddha still exists and the golden lotus blooms.

I vaguely heard that the scriptures came and went.

Like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, they echo everywhere.

"Buddhism,"

The figure on the Bone Throne was hoarse, and there was an inexplicable energy that filled the inside and outside, making it difficult to detect joy or anger. He picked up the bell on the desk, shook it gently, and then issued an order.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and a person came in from outside. He had a black gauze hat on his head, a rhinoceros horn belt around his waist, a tooth wat in his hand, and powder-soled boots on his feet. His hair was fluffy and his beard was hanging down. He was steady and steady.

The visitor came to the back of the palace, knelt down and saluted, and said, "I have seen the King of Hell."

"Judge Choi,"

The person sitting on the Bone Throne raised his eyelids and looked at Cui who was kneeling respectfully below. A cold look passed from the corner of his mouth and he said: "Please put your errands aside recently, I have something to do for you.

"

When Cui thought about what someone had told him, he felt happy and said loudly: "I obey the order."

"Go down."

"Wei Chen resigns."

Cui bowed again, stood up, and left the hall. Then he exhaled and smiled happily. The blood moon was hanging in the sky outside, and the strange light fell on the black railings, lengthening his shadow.

"Chance."

Cui's eyes are as bright as water. As a person who once worked hard in the officialdom of the underworld, he is equally at home when he comes to the underworld. After all, the rules of the underworld are similar to those of the secular officialdom. He is well versed in the beauty of the rules. The only restriction is that he must be a high official in the underworld.

, not only must have powerful backers, but also must have extraordinary power.

Also because of his previous life, after Cui transferred to the underworld, he did not accumulate enough and his cultivation did not advance.

Now that I finally have the opportunity, I must seize it!

Cui calmed down, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, stepped aside, then saluted and said, "I have met you, sir."

Zhexin was holding Xiaoqiong, the weapon spirit, and Xiaoqiong was holding the thin-necked ghost in his hand. When he saw someone, he was initially indifferent, but when he glanced at the corner of his eye, he saw the name on Cui Hu's board, and raised his thin eyebrows.

, said: "Cui?"

"Wei Chen is here."

Although Cui didn't recognize the Zhe Xin in front of him, the aura of Ming Lord on his body was obvious, so he treated him respectfully.

"fine."

Thinking of Li Yuanfeng's words, Zhexin's eyes flashed, and he casually left a mark on Cui, then took Xiaoqiong and left slowly.

Demon Master’s Palace, Zhongle Mingming Cave.

Li Yuanfeng took off his miter and tied up his hair in a bun with a wooden hairpin. He stood in front of the big lake, with blue waves in front of his eyes, water in the mirror, and skylight shining on it, swaying.

Every time a fish leaps or a bird flies, there will be jade beads splashing everywhere.

The sounds come together and make a nice tinkling sound.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes flickered, and the demonic power was released, soaked into the treasure bag, and scattered the trophies taken from Dragon Lord Qinghe in his demonic sky. If he looked carefully, he was worthy of being an immortal of the Dragon Clan, with a rich collection.

Li Yuanfeng swallowed the essence of heaven and earth collected in Qinghe Longjun into his belly, and then turned it into pure power and integrated it into Gui Che's bloodline. Then he slowly looked at other items, such as scriptures, elixirs, magic weapons, and scattered heaven and earth.

Curiosities and inexplicable things.

For a person of Li Yuanfeng's level, no matter how mysterious the skills or magic weapons collected by Qinghe Longjun are, they are of little use to him, because he follows the path of the demon and cannot change his sect halfway to practice other methods.

As for the magic weapon, firstly, it is not compatible with its Heavenly Demon Way, and secondly, Li Yuanfeng does not have much magic power to control it.

"It is a rare treasure from heaven and earth, a wonder from the universe."

Li Yuanfeng looked at the scattered objects in the demon sky with great interest. Such things may contain the power of rules, or hide the secrets of heaven and earth, or may be traces of ancient and medieval times, which are more attractive.

It has to be said that the Dragon Clan is really rich and loves to collect. In the collection of Qinghe Longjun, there are hundreds of rare things such as rare treasures of heaven and earth and rare objects of the universe. Some are large and some are small, shining with different brilliance.

, I don’t know how long and how much energy it took the old dragon to collect it.

"this,"

Li Yuanfeng took out an object from it. It looked like a drumstick, covered with moss marks. It was very hard and extremely heavy. The flow of mana was blocked from the outside and could not be immersed. If it moved even a little, thunder would appear and die.

"Kui Niu?"

Li Yuanfeng took it in his palm, rubbed it carefully, and sensed the energy. He couldn't help but think of the records in the classics. Kui Niu was born in Liubo Mountain, had one hornless foot, roared like thunder, and was born to control thunder and lightning. Later, he was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor and made of leather.

He used the bones of thunder beasts as drumsticks to beat the drums, and the sound of the drums resounded five hundred miles away, frightening the enemy soldiers and subduing the world.

The drumstick in his hand was probably made from the bones of the Kui ox, so it lasted for countless years and was collected by Qinghe Longjun.

"It would be great if we could find that big drum in the future."

Li Yuanfeng was qualified to read the classics of Gouchen Palace, Demon Master Palace and Wa Palace, and obtained many secrets that outsiders did not know, so he understood the power of the big drum made by Huangdi.

If you want to lay a big foundation in Luzhou, Beiju, the big drum made by Kui Niu will be of great help.

"It's a good start."

Li Yuanfeng put away the drumsticks and was about to continue checking. At this time, someone reported outside and said: "Master of the Cave, Chief Xuanye is outside asking for an audience."

"Xuan Yesi Division Chief Jing Tongwen,"

Li Yuanfeng was startled when he heard what the Taoist said. According to his guess, he was led out of the Demon Master's Palace and ambushed by Dragon Lord Qinghe and Erlang God Yang Jian. The head of Xuanyesi could not escape his involvement.

However, Jing Tongwen did it very covertly and did not leave any clues, so Li Yuanfeng just kept it in his heart and waited for the right opportunity to retaliate.

I just didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to come to my door.

"Invite him in."

Li Yuanfeng stood up and walked out. He wanted to see what the other person had to say when he came to the door.

"Master Li Cave,"

Jing Tongwen, with short eyebrows and a sword in his hand, was standing in front of the hanging scroll in the pavilion. He looked at the autumn wind returning to the clouds and the soaring cranes above. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around and saw Li Yuanfeng. He was the first to speak: "Erlang Shen of Guanjiangkou has arrived in advance."

Contacted me."

Li Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, sat down on the throne, his eyes were solemn, and he said with murderous intent: "Is this how you, Jing Tongwen, collude with outsiders and plot against fellow practitioners from the Demon Master Palace?"

"I'm not plotting against Cave Master Li,"

Jing Tongwen also found a seat to sit down. He said with a smile: "I know that Cave Master Li's strength is absolutely extraordinary. I just happened to go out to teach that arrogant guy with three eyes a lesson and let him know how powerful our Demon Master Palace is.

"

Li Yuanfeng's government was a little shocked when he heard such shameless words. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "Jing Tongwen, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Jing Tongwen didn't pay attention to Li Yuanfeng's sarcasm, and kept talking to himself, saying: "Outsiders don't know the news about Cave Master Li being promoted to Demon Saint. You will definitely scare others when you appear."

Jing Tongwen continued to speak, saying: "Dongzhu Li defeated Qinghe Longjun and Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and also found out about the Yin ring on Biyue. He really worked hard to cure it. Zhongle Mingdong will definitely be bright in the future. Such things must be allowed to the whole world.

The Demon Master Palace knows."

Li Yuanfeng listened quietly and understood the intention of the other party's visit. He was here to negotiate terms, so he could take the initiative and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"That's a way."

Li Yuanfeng changed his mind and swallowed all the benefits that the other party brought to his mouth. However, this did not mean that he would write it off. In the future, if he found an opportunity, he would have to teach him a lesson.

I'm afraid Jing Tongwen really didn't expect Li Yuanfeng to be like this. After he promised the benefits, seeing that Li Yuanfeng was satisfied, he sat there for a while and turned around to leave.

"Let's talk about it later."

Li Yuanfeng sent the other party out, and the smile on his face faded away, leaving only coldness. He was a strange beast from the ancient times, he followed the path of the demon, and he was still a demon lord. He was a real big demon, and he was much bolder than many people imagined.

The next moment, suddenly, a clock-like pattern appeared above Li Yuanfeng's door. It jingled very loudly. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Chang'an. Time flew by so fast.
Chapter completed!