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168: Money can make the spirit grind

Qin Feng shook his head: "That's not true. There are only two Void Return bosses in the entire Black Rope Prison. One is the Prison Master, and the other is the Master of the Underworld Sect. There are only five people left in the late stage of becoming gods, among whom

There are two in the Prison Lord's Mansion, two in the Hades Gate, and the last one is Youxian, no one knows where it is.

Therefore, the bosses of the Underworld Sect will never come out easily. Almost all the people stationed here are monks in the early stage of becoming gods, and only four are in the middle stage of becoming gods."

Zhang Cong laughed: "If we attack the Senluo Palace, will the prison master of the Black Rope Hell restrain the two monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said: "It's hard for me to talk about this matter. Let me communicate with the superiors. This is not a trivial matter."

Zhang Cong nodded and said nothing. Suddenly Qin Yu frowned and said, "Grandfather, why don't you believe us? The whole Northland was wiped out by Brother Cong and us, so you still care about this little Senluo Sect?"

Zhang Cong quickly pulled Qin Yu away: "Don't talk nonsense. This place is no better than the world of the underworld. Mr. Qin has made the right decision."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Old Qin's family are all so impatient. You don't understand. Your arrival may be a weight to break the balance. I think the prison master will be tempted. You wait for my good news. Today

Stay here and I'll find someone to clean up the house for you."

Zhang Cong waved his hand: "No need to bother, we can just find an open space in the yard, and we will take care of the house ourselves."

After speaking, he turned around and looked around. He walked to an open space and threw out a metal box. In a flash of light, it turned into a small house, which happened to be built on that piece of land.

Qin Feng looked at the house with bright eyes and asked: "Is this the legendary space magic weapon? Is this a treasure in the Black Rope Hell?"

Qin Yu curled her lips and said, "Grandpa, you are so petty. Are you just returning the treasures? I will give you two now." After saying this, she casually took out two boxes and handed them to Qin Yu.

Qin Feng stared at Qin Yu blankly, and even forgot to reach out to pick up the magic weapon. Qin Yu smiled and shook his head, throwing a box into the yard, and suddenly a three-story building appeared on the ground.

Qin Yu pulled Qin Feng and smiled: "Grandpa, please lead me into your house to have a look?" After saying this, he pulled Qin Feng and entered the building.

Qin Feng looked at the space that was half the size of a small city and the luxurious equipment. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he said excitedly: "I will take this treasure with me. You guys come with me immediately."

Black Rope Prison Lord's Mansion, do you understand that money can make ghosts grind? The King of Hell also likes good things."

After saying that, he took Zhang Cong and Qin Yu and ran outside. After Qin Yu put away the magic weapon, Qin Feng took everyone to a dilapidated woodshed in the backyard. What Zhang Cong didn't expect was that there was a star array inside.

Qin Feng distressedly took out six black stones and put them into the hole in the center of the star array. Soon he saw a bright light coming from the star array. Then Zhang Cong felt that his eyes were blurry. When he opened his eyes again, he had already reached a

Strange place.

The place where you stand is a tall platform, surrounded by black iron railings and chains, and a circle of black-armored Yin soldiers with guns guarding them. As soon as Zhang Cong and others appeared, a red-cloaked Nascent Soul Ghost King came over and asked for the ultimatum.

, Qin Feng took out a silver sign and handed it over. After a while, the Ghost King handed the sign to Qin Feng and waved them away.

Qin Feng took Zhang Cong and the others away from the teleportation platform and walked down the mountain. Qin Yu asked doubtfully: "Grandpa, aren't you a judge? Why doesn't that ghost recognize you?"

Qin Feng said awkwardly: "There are not even one thousand but eight hundred officials at my level in the Black Rope Prison. Who knows every ghost general on duty? Let's go down the mountain to the Prison City. When we get to the Prison Lord's Mansion, someone will know Grandpa."

"

Several people followed Qin Fengfei to the prison city gate, and checked again. When they entered the prison city, it was obviously much more lively than the small prison. People were not allowed to fly around in the prison city. A few people walked slowly, and arrived.

Soon they arrived at the Prison Lord's Mansion. Qin Feng handed the post and a package of things in. After a while, a green-faced ghost officer in official uniform led several people in and arranged them in a small living room.

After waiting for another half an hour, a long-bearded old man dressed like a judge slowly walked in, looked at several people, nodded, and sat on the main seat.

Zhang Cong raised his eyes and saw that this man was a Nascent Soul monk, not the prison master at all. Instead, Qin Feng immediately walked up to the old man and whispered a few words, and at the same time stuffed a package into the old man.

The old man looked at Qin Feng with a suspicious face. Qin Feng nodded firmly, took out the magic weapon and pointed at Zhang Cong. Then the old man walked out with a smile. After a while, he came over to call everyone and lead them.

Then he went to the study inside, shouted at the door, and led Zhang Cong and others into the study.

The prison lord's official position is not small. Second only to the King of Hell in the Great Realm, he is equivalent to the king of a small country in Donglong Continent. However, Zhang Cong looked at the prison lord's mansion and study room and felt that it was not as impressive as the Qin mansion.

When he entered the study, he saw a burly man in black robes and a high crown sitting on a chair reading a book. Zhang Cong took a closer look and saw that he was indeed a powerful man who had returned to the void.

The Black Rope Prison Master has a face like a silver basin and five long beards that make him look like a scribe. However, with his tall stature and bright eyes, he really has the power of the Prison Master.

As soon as Qin Feng entered, he immediately knelt down to salute. Just as Zhang Cong and others were about to kneel down, the white-faced prison master smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a breeze directly supported the bodies of Zhang Cong and others.

"I am Li Xiuran, the prison master of this Black Rope Hell. You guys are visitors from the earthly world. You don't have to be so polite. I don't know how many of you are here, but you want to see me for something?"

Zhang Cong smiled and bowed deeply: "Zhang Cong, a monk from the northern land of Yangjian, has taken the liberty to visit me. The prison master is able to meet several of us juniors despite his busy schedule, which shows that you are polite and approachable.

We accidentally entered the Xiaoluo Mountain Prison. It happened that Mr. Qin was also a relative of Xiaosheng Neizi. When we chatted with him, we talked about the majesty of the prison master.

You think we are disturbing you."

After speaking, Zhang Cong took out a glittering small building and two jade bottles, and placed them respectfully on Li Xiuran's desk.

Li Xiuran first stared at the shining golden space magic weapon for a few times, then asked with a surprised look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, is this a space magic weapon?"

Zhang Cong smiled and nodded: "The building is five stories high, with an auction house and more than a hundred houses of different sizes, and all kinds of furniture and furnishings. It is a top-quality magic weapon."

Li Xiuran asked with a strange look on his face: "Why did Mr. Zhang give me such a big gift? Isn't it a bit too expensive?"

Zhang Cong waved his hands repeatedly: "My lord, you are surprised. This is a product of my craftsman building in the Beidi Ministry of Engineering. I'm afraid you won't like it?"

Li Xiuran put down the space building in his hand, picked up a jade bottle, opened it, and stood up, pointing at Zhang Cong and asked: "Who are you? Why can you even give this God-Gathering Pill to others casually?"

Qin Feng hurriedly bowed and said: "Prison Master, you don't know. This Young Master Zhang has already unified the twelve states of the North with a few people around him. This man is already the uncrowned king of the North."

Li Xiuran's face froze, and he quickly put down the bottle in his hand, pulled Zhang Cong to sit down, and asked Qin Feng to arrange for everyone to be seated. Then he pointed at Qin Feng angrily and said, "Why don't you come in, kid?"

Just tell me directly and make me so embarrassed, wouldn’t it make people laugh?”

Qin Feng bowed his head and shrank, Zhang Cong quickly pressed Li Xiuran's hand: "My lord, are you angry? We are juniors, not to mention the uncrowned king, we are the real prince, so we have to bow our heads in front of you.

Huh? Don’t be angry with Mr. Qin."

Li Xiuran borrowed the donkey from Poxia, glared at Qin Feng, turned around and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, didn't you come here specially to give me a gift? Just tell me what you want. We are all practicing people, and it is enough to speak straightforwardly."

."

Zhang Cong laughed: "Sir, I heard that you have been worried about the underworld gate? What a coincidence. The Senluo Sect of Xiaoluo Mountain had some festivals with us. A few of us wanted to conquer Senluo Mountain. I don't know.

Prison Master, do you have any suggestions?"

Li Xiuran was stunned and looked up at Qin Feng. Qin Feng lowered his eyebrows and nodded obediently. Then Li Xiuran thought about it and said: "If you guys take action against Senluo Sect, all I can do is to entangle the two masters.

The elders who live in the Underworld Gate cannot help you directly, but after you finish defeating Senluo Mountain, can you help me choose the Underworld Gate?"

Zhang Cong thought for a while and said: "We here, the two elders of Yinshan are in the middle stage of divine transformation. Although Lao Lu is in the early stage of divine transformation, his strength is definitely not weaker than that in the middle stage. As for my wife and I, you don't have to worry. Even in the middle stage of divine transformation,

They may not be able to defeat the two of us. As long as the City Lord's Mansion can entangle the sect leader of the Underworld Sect, the two late-stage god-transformation monks, and the younger ones, we will help you kill them."

Li Xiuran stood up immediately, held Zhang Cong's hand and said, "Brother Zhang, this gift of yours is more touching than any number of magic weapons. We have made an agreement."

Zhang Cong nodded: "After we take over Senluo Mountain, we will go to the Tomb of Hades. Maybe we can improve the cultivation of the three gods. Then we will be more confident about attacking the Hades Gate, so

The city lord has to give us a few days."

Li Xiuran nodded, and the joy on his face never faded. Zhang Cong raised his hand and said, "Then we will say goodbye. We will attack Senluo Mountain immediately when we get back. We also hope that the Lord of the City will help guard the Hades Gate Main Hall."

Li Xiuran nodded and shouted, and the long-bearded judge immediately walked in. Li Xiuran looked at the judge and said, "Master Zhang is my distinguished guest. You should go back with them immediately. If you have any requests, you must satisfy them.

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The long-bearded judge quickly nodded, led Zhang Cong and others out of the city lord's mansion, and walked quickly outside the city.

This time Qin Feng even spared the elves of the teleportation array. As soon as Zhang Cong and the others came out of the teleportation array, they immediately asked for the direction, set up the escape light and ran towards Senluo Mountain.

Nothing else. Just seeing such a big prison master, he felt that the prison building was a treasure. Zhang Cong estimated that the resources and treasures of this black rope hell should be very scarce. Maybe the Senluo Sect didn't even have a decent magic weapon, and he wanted to fight with it.

Lu Wuying, who is armed to the teeth, can they fight? Not to mention a dozen or so gods, any more would be in vain.


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