The most shocking thing is that this white phoenix eagle is actually a demon king in the Yuanshen realm.
"Brother Heisha, is that white phoenix eagle the demon king you mentioned?"
Yue Chen poked the elbow of Holy Son Heisha and asked softly.
The Holy Son of Black Evil looked confused, and said with some uncertainty: "That should be it? How do I know how many demon kings there are on this mountain? How about you ask him?"
He looked at the murderous Jin Ling and felt a little frightened, so he encouraged Yue Chen to ask.
"Senior brother! Have you killed all the demon kings on this mountain?"
Yue Chen opened his mouth and asked what he said, causing Holy Son Heisha to stare at him in disbelief.
Isn't this guy afraid of a group of monsters attacking him?
"Only this one!"
Jin Ling, as always, cherishes words like gold.
After hearing this, Yue Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, senior brother, we have something important to do when we go to Jiuyou Land. Senior brother, let's rest at home for two days while I go to rescue him!"
After that, he took up the cloud light again and prepared to fly towards the Beiming Abyss.
"Let's go together!"
After Jin Ling uttered two words, he kept silent and flew directly to the Beiming Abyss.
Yue Chen shook his head helplessly, not knowing that his senior brother was just worried about his safety.
Under the Beiming Abyss, the wind howls all the year round and the yin energy permeates the air. It is a good place to practice some magic skills.
In the abyss, disciples of the Demon Sect appeared from time to time, looking at a few of them curiously.
The Holy Son of Black Evil took the lead and led everyone to the Ghost Gate in the Nine Netherlands.
Don't think that people from the Demon Sect are brainless. On the contrary, they are all very cunning.
Otherwise, how could they have gotten to where they are now in such a cruel environment like the Demon Sect.
No, the disciples of the Demon Sect who originally had a grudge against the Holy Son of Black Evil were about to come forward and cause trouble for him.
When he took a closer look, he was so frightened by the golden spirit that he didn't dare to show his head, and kept shouting bad luck in his heart.
Looking at Ao Lin again, with her good eyesight, she naturally recognized that this was a real dragon.
As a result, no one came out to feel uncomfortable.
The journey was uneventful, but some demon cultivators bumped into each other and nodded and smiled to show friendship.
Yue Chen couldn't help but wonder in his heart, when did the people of the Demon Sect become so hospitable?
But then he understood.
When he was practicing Gang, he came down to the Beiming Abyss, and because of Taoist Ming Yue's honor, no one stopped him.
Now that he comes down again, with the golden spirit accompanying him, no one dares to be presumptuous.
In the Demon Sect, the law of the jungle is most vividly demonstrated.
However, when he thought of Taoist Ming Yue, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Heisha, you are in Beiming Xuanzhou together. Do you know that Senior Ming Yue can now advance to the level of Yuanshen?"
As soon as these words came out, Holy Son Heisha stopped in his tracks.
He turned his head, looked at Yue Chen with a strange expression and said, "I heard that a few years ago, Senior Mingyue received a sound transmission sword when he was in seclusion to advance to the soul.
Afterwards, he came out of seclusion gloomily, saying that the time for a breakthrough has not yet come!"
After saying that, he glanced at Yue Chen several times.
This matter has spread throughout the Demon Sect.
There are rumors that Taoist Ming Yue bullied several Taoist disciples and was taught how to behave by their elders.
However, the Holy Son of Black Evil has a higher status and knows the details.
It was obviously Taoist Ming Yue who used his power to bully others and kicked Huoli onto the iron plate.
Master Tailin defended his shortcomings and sent messages from thousands of miles away, scolding him bloody.
It happened that at that time, Taoist Ming Yue was preparing to enter seclusion to advance to the soul level. After receiving the Sound Transmission Sword, he could not calm down and had to break out of the seclusion.
Until now, there has been no news that Taoist Ming Yue has achieved Yuan Shen.
After hearing this, Yue Chen only smiled, but did not think about Master Tailin.
While he was talking, he had already reached the vicinity of Jiuyou, and the gate of hell was already in front of his eyes.
"Senior Brother Xuance, Junior Brother Xuanxiao, and the Fourth Princess, the three of you must restrain your auras, otherwise, you will become a living target when you reach Jiuyou."
The Black Evil Holy Son reminded.
The three of them obeyed.
Yue Chen turned his magic power, and the Yin Qi in the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Sword Technique enveloped his whole body. At a glance, he was no different from a ghost cultivator.
Ao Lin sacrificed the Ice Soul Divine Light, and her whole body was filled with icy cold air. Everyone, whether human or ghost, walked around her.
Otherwise, all ghosts will be frostbitten by her!
But Jin Ling is an eye-opener. He hides his realm and is filled with the aura of the Yin Corpse. Combined with his own evil aura, people just think he is a zombie.
Yue Chen was stunned. He didn't know what he had gone through in the sea of suffering. He didn't dare to think about it and couldn't even think about it!
In this way, under the leadership of the Holy Son of Black Evil, the three of them reached the gate of hell unimpeded.
The gate of hell has been desolate since ancient times. Since the opening of the Red Star, it has stood at the entrance of the Nine Netherlands, attracting souls to take refuge.
However, those stationed here are not the two cow-horse generals from the Netherworld.
Stationed here are two ghost cultivators in the god-transformation stage, and they are old acquaintances with the Holy Son of Black Evil.
"Holy Son, the old rule is that when you enter the Nine Netherworld, you must abide by the rules of the Nine Netherworld, and you must not act recklessly. Otherwise, don't blame the four ghost kings for being unkind!"
One of the tall and thin ghost cultivators said with a solemn face.
"Of course, please don't worry, General Yin. We will go to meet the Ghost King Lidu and we won't cause trouble. We won't cause trouble!"
The Black Evil Saint clasped his fists and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, General Yin's expression softened, visible to the naked eye.
"In that case, you should go quickly and don't delay Lord Li Du's important matters."
Another ghost cultivator with a kind face opened the door and urged several people to go in.
"Thank you, General Li, General Yin, farewell!"
The Holy Son of Black Evil clasped his fists and left with a few people.
After a few people left, General Li muttered: "Is this Heisha a fake? Why does he look like a different person?"
On the other hand, General Yin snorted and said: "What's so difficult about this? I can tell with just a few fingers that this kid has been taught to be a man and has just restrained himself."
“I don’t know which disciple is responsible for doing good things and teaching well!”
General Li clicked his tongue and said.
The Holy Son of Black Evil didn't know that these two generals were whispering to him behind his back. This time he entered the Nine Netherlands, not as sneakily as he did last time.
With a master of soul by his side, the Holy Son of Black Evil is very confident!
Besides, the Ghost King of Lidu and the King of Shanguan both accepted him, so no one would dare to offend him.
After all, the four of them in this Nine Netherland were not as unruly as they were in the Yang World, and their escape from light was much slower.
The residence of Ghost King Lidu is located in the center of Jiuyou Land. The four of them flew for several hours before they saw the shadow of Prince Lidu's palace.
The Holy Son of Heisha held his head high and walked up to the door with a familiar face: "Heisha and others, please see Ghost King Lidu!"
"Squeak!"
After waiting for a while, the gate of the palace opened in response.
The Holy Son of Black Evil was muttering in his heart, wondering if something had happened.
However, he finally had to bite the bullet and brought Yue Chen and the others inside.
In the hall of the palace, King Shanguan looked at the sleeping Ghost King Lidu and shook his head helplessly.