Ling Xuejiu said: "That man committed suicide. I have never seen an enemy who was so cruel to me. From my observation, that man was probably a dead soldier trained by others."
"Who do you think it could be?"
"It's hard to say. Although the Demon Emperor and the King of Hell have left Huangquan, they must have left behind their ears and eyes. In addition, there is another Yu Wenbo whose whereabouts are unknown, but Yu Wenbo's injury is so serious, it must not be him."
After listening to Ling Xuejiu's guess, Leng Xuan said: "The current situation is more troublesome than I imagined. I just met Senior Zhong and asked him for some advice. Although I have become the master now, the identity of the master
There are great restrictions on me. I cannot do many things myself and can only rely on you. The most I can do is provide information."
"You can't take action yourself?"
"No." Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, "You have seen before that once I take action, the punishment of the laws of heaven and earth will come."
"It doesn't matter." Ling Xuejiu said, "I am your right-hand man, and I will do it for you if you need anything."
Time passed, and months passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past few months, Leng Xuan, in addition to practicing every day, has been observing the situation in Huangquan. He believes that there must be spies of the Demon Emperor and the King of Hell in Huangquan.
On this day, as usual, Leng Xuan sat in the room, his spiritual consciousness unfolding and spreading around. He liked this feeling very much, as if the world was in my hands, and nothing that happened in the underworld could be escaped.
His eyes. However, at this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in his mind. Then, his eyes suddenly opened, emitting a flash of light. "He actually dared to come back."
He stood up and left the room. Not long after, everyone gathered together at his call. Leng Xuan glanced at everyone present and said: "Everyone, we are very busy. I just found out that the King of Hell has returned to the underworld."
Feng Lie snorted coldly: "That guy is very courageous. He actually dares to come back. Isn't he afraid that we will kill him?"
"The King of Hell is a smart man, not to mention that he has Yan Yun's support behind him. If he dares to come back, he is not afraid of being discovered by me." Leng Xuan said, "In addition, if Yan Yun dares to send him back, he must have something to rely on. The King of Hell is Huang Quan.
Zhongren, as the master of Huangquan, I cannot kill him personally. Therefore, if I want to deal with the King of Hell, I have to rely on you." After hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Ling Xuejiao.
Among everyone present, only Ling Xuejiu is a strong person in the realm of life and death, who can be compared with the King of Hell. If you want to deal with the King of Hell, she is definitely the best choice.
"Leng Xuan, whatever plans you have, I will listen to you."
"I'll first find out the details of the King of Hell. It's definitely not easy for him to come back blatantly this time."
At this time, at the old site of Turtle City, the King of Hell stood in a pile of rubble, looking at the ruins of Turtle City, and sneered: "Leng Xuan, you owe me what you owe me."
"Sir." A man came closer and said respectfully: "Sir, I looked for my former subordinates, but only about twenty people were willing to come back."
"That's enough." The King of Hell said coldly, "Tell them all to rush to Tianyuan City, and I will meet them there."
"Yes, sir."
A few days later.
Ling Xuejiu came to Leng Xuan's room and asked, "Have you found out the situation with the King of Hell?"
Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "Currently we only know that the King of Hell is in Tianyang City."