Half an hour later, the former Zhao family stronghold was completely reduced to ruins in the battle.
Surrounded by several pillars of smoke, Luo Hong and others were gathering in a dilapidated square, looking at the old man of the Zhao family who was bound by chains.
"Bai Xijiao, what benefits have these outsiders given you? They let your Bai family help them deal with our Zhao family!"
Looking at the ruins around him, Zhao Wenji felt his heart twisting.
You must know that this is the Fantasy Desert. To build a stronghold of this size, it will not take an overnight time!
"Brother Zhao, there is no need to pretend to be confused anymore. The entrance to the underground demon world here will belong to our Bai family from now on!"
The fair-skinned dragon immediately responded with a sneer.
"Haha, I see, it seems those three people said everything!
However, do you really think that you can get my Zhao family's business by taking over this place?
The Nether Demonic Realm and our Holy Realm are completely different worlds. My ancestors of the Zhao family only established cooperation with them by chance.
Besides, you, the Bai family, most likely won’t be able to pass the test between the two saint ancestors, Ming Hun and Huang Quan!”
When Zhao Wenji heard this, he was not angry but smiled, convinced that even if the Bai family took this place, it would be useless!
"Hmph! I, the Bai family, will decide how to use this place. There is no need for Brother Zhao to worry about it!"
After snorting coldly, the white-skinned dragon cupped his hands towards the ancestor of the Long family who was escorting Zhao Wenji and said:
"Fellow Daoist Long, can this person be handed over to our Bai family?"
"Ask fellow Daoist Luo, I don't care."
The ancestor of the Long family replied with an expressionless face.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, don't be anxious. Since this person is useful to your Bai family, Luo is willing to be a favor.
But before that, Luo needs to ask him a few questions first."
After calming down the white-skinned dragon that was looking at him, Luo Hong said to Zhao Wenji in a deep voice:
"Listening to what fellow Taoist said just now, your Zhao family seems to have a lot of business dealings with those two Saint Ancestors. I wonder what they are?"
"There are so many kinds. I'm afraid I can't explain them all at the moment."
It's not that Zhao Wenji is ignorant at the moment, but there are indeed many kinds of things being traded, and it can't be explained in a short while just by dictation.
"It's simple. Just let go of your soul. Luo has his own secret technique to read what you want."
When Luo Hong heard this, he demanded unceremoniously.
"Okay, I believe that someone like Luo Daoyou would not look down on my Zhao family's family background!"
As the only pillar of the Zhao family, Zhao Wenji knew all the secrets of the Zhao family. Ordinarily, even if he died, he would not be able to reveal his memories.
But he knew his brother's temperament well. If he died today, the Zhao family would be in danger of destruction.
In addition, Luo Hong and others were obviously passers-by in Huanye City, so he immediately gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Don't worry, as long as you resist a little, you can interrupt Luo's secret technique. Correspondingly, as long as you are willing to cooperate, then you and I can save a lot of time."
After saying that, Luo Hong's pupils glowed with golden light, and invisible fluctuations of consciousness immediately enveloped Zhao Wenji.
Suddenly, Zhao Wenji, whose mind sank into Yuanying, felt an extremely powerful pressure, as if he was facing an ancient monster!
Fortunately, after only half a stick of incense had passed, the golden light in Luo Hong's eyes suddenly dissipated, and Zhao Wenji also successfully got rid of the suffocating pressure of his soul.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, I will leave this person to you. Our cooperation ends here, so let's say goodbye!"
After successfully getting what he wanted, Luo Hong no longer planned to linger in the Fantasy Desert.
After that, he simply bowed his hands to the white dragon and flew towards a bottomless pit in the center of the Zhao family's stronghold.
"Farewell!"
Han Li followed suit and turned around to follow.
"That's alright, Brother Zhao, let's go back with Bai."
Seeing the six people leaving as soon as they could, Bai Xijiao was a little unable to react in time, but then he grabbed Zhao Wenji and headed towards the direction of the Bai family members.
On the other side, the six people from Luo Hong connected their feet and arrived at the edge of the giant pit like a gust of wind.
The restrictions placed by the Zhao family here have long been broken, so there is nothing special about this huge pit except that it is bottomless.
"Everyone, there is nothing to hesitate about. This bottomless pit leads directly to the underground demon world. All we have to do now is jump in.
Although we may be attacked by some magical beasts that live on the walls of the pit during our descent, with our level of cultivation, we won’t pose much of a threat.”
After saying a faint word, Luo Hong glanced around and saw that no one had any objections, so he took the lead and jumped into the huge pit.
Soon, after hearing a few whirring sounds, Han Li and others also jumped down.
Since they have not yet left the scope of the Fantasy Desert, Luo Hong and others are still unable to escape and can only let themselves fall.
As a result, the speed will naturally not be faster.
So, after he was almost used to the feeling of falling, the ancestor of the Long family took the lead and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, did you find anything at the Zhao family?"
"There are some, but not many.
The Zhao family mostly trades materials with the underground demon world that are common on the surface but rare underground. There is nothing to say about this.
The only thing worth noting is that the quantity of Warcraft crystal cores in each transaction is extremely large!"
Luo Hong did not hide anything at the moment and truthfully stated his findings.
"Huanye City is adjacent to the wasteland. It is not surprising that the Zhao family can collect a huge number of Warcraft crystal cores, but is there a shortage of Warcraft in the underground demon world?"
When Han Li heard this, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Normally, resources such as Warcraft Cores, which are common underground and on the surface, should not appear in transactions.
"Unless the demand for the Zhao family's trading partners is particularly large, it can no longer be satisfied by the underground demon world's monster resources alone!"
The ancestor of the Long family immediately frowned and speculated.
"If this is the case, the two Saint Ancestors are probably planning something big, but since it has been going on for so long, it is unlikely that it will change when we arrive!"
Ye Xin nodded slightly at this moment and analyzed.
"Okay, no matter what the two demons are up to, our first goal is to quickly reach the exit at the other end and head to the Demonic Sea.
Taking advantage of the free time at the moment, Luo told us again the route we agreed on.
This passage will take us to Luosha City in the southwest corner of the Netherworld Demon Realm. Then we will go directly east, crossing the Netherworld River and the Broken Bone River first, then detouring slightly to the north, flying through the Black Light Demonic Forest, and then we will arrive at Madness.
Wolf City.
There, we can find the passage to the surface.
And after we go up there, we will only be one or two years away from the Demonic Origin Sea."
Although he felt that there was little hope, Luo Hong paused for a moment before speaking, and then emphasized:
"The demons in the underground demon world are even more ferocious and violent. We need to keep a low profile as much as possible along the way to avoid causing trouble!"
"Brother Luo, don't worry, we know the pros and cons."
Like the ancestors of the Long family, Ye Xin did not know that Luo Hong had destroyed the incarnations of the two saint ancestors in the underground demon world. At the moment, she thought that what he said was just a general threat, so she could agree with a relaxed expression.
But Han Li knew that the two underground saint ancestors would probably come to visit him during this trip, so his expression at this moment was extremely solemn.
"Junior Brother Han, since I can kill poisonous dragons, I won't be afraid of guys with the same name as him. This trip won't be a big problem."
Upon seeing this, Luo Hong immediately sent a message to comfort him.
Obviously, he didn't think he could escape disaster by just keeping a low profile as long as he didn't give up the token. He was just doing his best at the moment.
Anyway, the key to the opportunity here is probably in his hands, and he can take it on the way back after advancing to Mahayana.
After all, who is willing to drink fairy wine and fight to the death if he can be easily crushed!
However, Luo Hong didn't have much hope for this.
"Huh? Brother Luo, I seem to be able to control the escape light!"
After a sound of surprise, a silvery white light suddenly appeared around Ye Xin.
"It seems we have left the scope of the Fantasy Desert, let's go!"
Luo Hong immediately stopped thinking about it and quickly escaped downwards as soon as the light escaped.
And just when Luo Hong and the six were about to make their first stop against the underground demon world, in the central area of the Netherworld Demon Realm, in a chaotic place where there seemed to be no power from heaven and earth and huge boulders flying everywhere, a blue-gray escaping light was speeding through it.
shuttle.
After a while, the escaping light stopped in front of a huge flying rock.
"Brother Minghun, you can sit still, why don't you let me in quickly?"
As soon as the light disappeared, a demonic man who looked exactly like the weird horse-faced man but had a completely different aura was revealed.
There is no doubt that he is the Huangquan Saint Ancestor, one of the three Saint Ancestors who rule the Netherworld Demon Realm!
As soon as he finished speaking, a green light array appeared at his feet.
Then with a flash of magic light, Saint Ancestor Huangquan came to a hall paved with skeletons.
"Brother Huangquan, the king's incarnation was not able to bring back any news before his death, and the Blood Soul Corpse Monument did not fly back to the Ghost Hall on its own. What happened on the ground?"
The Saint Ancestor of the Soul, who was dressed in pitch-black armor, stood up from the blood pool and asked angrily.
"Jiejie, I shouldn't have told you this news so easily, but because we have common interests, I will suffer a little loss this time.
If the prediction is correct, Poison Dragon will probably cause a big trouble!"
After letting out a sinister smile, Saint Ancestor Huangquan told Saint Ancestor Minghun one by one what happened at the Zhao family stronghold.
"That's the situation. There are six people on the other side. What can be confirmed at the moment is that only one of them must be a foreign Mahayana who has hidden cultivation.
Although the other person only has the cultivation level of Demon Lord, his magical powers are extremely strong, and he can compete with us even with all his strength!"
"The status of the remaining four people is unknown, but since they can come together with the first two to find opportunities, they are probably not ordinary people.
If we do it directly, unless we can lead them to those places, we alone have no chance of winning!"
The Ghost Ancestor made a judgment with an ugly expression.
The places he mentioned are all well-known Jedi places in the underground demon world, so the possibility of the other party being deceived is undoubtedly very slim!
"Have the ghosts forgotten that since they came for that thing, they will definitely go there.
The poisonous dragons don't even know that we have secretly controlled the restrictions in that place, so they certainly can't know either.
All we need to do is set up an ambush there, and no matter how many foreigners come here, they will all die in our hands!"
After all, Saint Ancestor Huangquan had received the news a long time ago and had already thought of a countermeasure before coming.
"Well, this is indeed a solution, but it is not a foolproof solution.
If something unexpected happens during this period, I will summon Liuji and the others, after all, even if a few more people share the thing, it is better than being taken away by a foreigner!"
After hearing this, Saint Ancestor of the Ghost Soul nodded his head first, and then said that no discussion was allowed.
"That's how it should be. I'm going to prepare now. Brother Minghun, you should come here earlier."
Although there was a hint of gloom in Saint Ancestor Huangquan's eyes at this moment, he agreed without hesitation.
"No need, the longer the night, the more dreams there will be. I, the king, will go with you."
The Holy Ancestor of the Ghost Soul did not delay immediately, and escaped from the blood pool with a movement of his body.
Then he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a large skeletal sword rushed out from the center of the blood pool, flew around in the air, and fell into his hand.
"Let's go!"
Seven years later, in a desolate mountain range near Tiesha Ridge in the Demon Realm, a heavily loaded caravan was traveling in the wind and sand.
Even though everything around them was gray, no one in the caravan had any intention of stopping.
After several hours of this, everyone finally arrived in front of a fortress gate protected by a black light curtain.
"Brother Sun, are we not late? It's all because of the magic sand wind, otherwise we would have arrived three days ago!"
As soon as they entered the door, the head of the caravan asked the guard captain here with a worried look on his face.
"Luckily for you, the castle master is entertaining a few seniors who came down from the underground. If you put the goods into the warehouse now, you probably won't be held accountable. After all, it's just a few hours late."
The guarding man deliberately emphasized his tone at the end.
"I understand, thank you Brother Sun for the tip! I'll go to my house for a visit later!"
After hearing this, the leader of the caravan immediately put down his heart, smiled and cupped his hands.
At this moment, six rays of escaping light suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared out of everyone's sight in the blink of an eye!
"What are you looking at? Hurry up or you won't be able to come tonight!"
Seeing that everyone in the caravan was shocked by the scene just now, the big man guarding the caravan suddenly shouted sharply.
"Yes! Move quickly! Move everyone quickly!"
The leader of the caravan woke up immediately and quickly asked everyone to get busy.
At the same time, although the beings in the six rays of escaping light looked dusty, they all showed excited expressions at the moment.
"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. This underground demon world is just a bit bigger, and it's not as dangerous as the wasteland!"
The girl in feathers among the six was smiling happily, as if something good had happened to her.
"It all depends on the route chosen by Fellow Daoist Luo and the caution of Fellow Daoist Han along the way, otherwise we would never have returned to the surface so quickly!"
The majestic man on the side also spoke at this time.
Obviously, these six people were Luo Hong and his party who had just completed their trip to the underground demon world!
"Senior Brother Luo, are we worrying too much?"
Han Li said with a strange expression.
"Brother, I don't know. Could it be that I have been unlucky for a long time and suddenly something changed?"
Luo Hong was also secretly doubting life at this moment. Logically speaking, it would be impossible for them to get out of the underground demon world unless they went through seven difficulties, eight dangers, nine obstacles and ten obstacles.
But the reality is just the opposite. It was extremely peaceful along the way. Not to mention the two Saint Ancestors, Ming Hun and Huang Quan, not even one of their Demon Lords was encountered!
"Could it be that my inference was wrong?!"
"No, that token obviously sensed something at that time. There must be a secret hidden in it!"
"Damn it, I suddenly got lucky, I'm really not used to it!"
Luo Hong couldn't help but cursed.
PS: The underground dungeon is a bit powerful, so go to Advanced Mahayana first, and then come to the strategy.