Hell Emperor

Chapter 53 Nan Linghe - Picking up the leaks

Fengdu Imperial City.

In the gorgeous and solemn Hall of Equality, many talented people gathered together. Heroes and ghosts from all continents, wise monks and scholars, and mysterious witches and spirits gathered together. The eager atmosphere was also filled with a bit of tension and anticipation.

In the crowd, people in various costumes chatted with each other, sharing their stories and shocking horror stories with each other, and there were endless laughter and exclamations.

Outside the elegant rooms of the high-rise buildings in the distance, there are colorful clouds all over, and dream-like streams of light are spreading down, making people unconsciously fall into deep intoxication and forget all the worries in their hearts.

Even the usually majestic judge couldn't help but show a bit of awe in the depths of his eyes when he saw the mysterious high-rise elegant room. The only beings who can cause such visions are true immortals in the sky. This ghostly event in the underworld also attracted immortals to stop and watch.

In the area designated for Guangwang Hall, Xie Xinyu entered with the head of the Xie family, sat in his seat, and looked around.

Whether it was the inhuman-looking ghosts or the faceless immortals, they all aroused the lingering curiosity in her heart. In the face of these rare spectacles, even she who considered herself knowledgeable , also like a baby who has never seen the world.

After waiting for a long time, the grand event did not start. She could no longer suppress the restlessness in her heart and complained: "When will the ghost festival start? We have been waiting here for several hours, right?"

Beside her, the pale and frightening Xie Bi'an replied calmly: "If the master of the Mo Luo Hall is not here, even if the other hall masters are here, we can't start."

Xie Xinyu snorted: "The master of the Mo Luo Palace is so grand that he actually asked the Nine Palaces of Yama to wait for her. What is her background?"

Xie Bi'an shook his head: "The Master of the Demon Luo Palace has ascended to the Nine-turn Immortal position, and her strength is even higher than that of Meng Po who guards the Well of Samsara. She is one of the most powerful people in the world. She single-handedly suppressed the Soul-Eating Abyss and imprisoned hundreds of millions of evil spirits. The underworld has recognized that she is most likely to be the next emperor of the underworld.”

Hearing this, Xie Xinyu opened her mouth wide: "She has already reached rank nine? Isn't that even more powerful than the Lord of Ping Ping who has set up the Ping Ping formation?"

Xie Bi'an glanced at her and sneered at her ignorance: "Not only is the Master of the Equal Palace, even if the other nine palaces of Yama are added together, I'm afraid they are no match for her. The Lord of the Guangwang Palace is a real dragon, and in her eyes, he is also the same as the one on the ground. You are no different from a reptile. You don't even understand the meaning of Immortal Nine Transformations. I'm beginning to wonder if it was the right decision to bring you to the Pingdong Palace. You are the most talented ghost of the Xie family this generation. Don't ask anymore. My stupid question."

Xie Xinyu didn't dare to ask any more questions and lowered his head. After being reprimanded by the head of the family, she was inevitably a little depressed. No matter what, she finally entered the Hall of Equality. Thinking about Nan Linghe, Gui Chajie and others who were still outside the hall, her heart immediately calmed down.

Some ghosts have worked hard for hundreds of years, but in the end they can only hang around outside the Hall of Equality, and are not qualified to enter the hall and live in the same room with the ghosts and immortals who are the masters of the hall. In comparison, even if she was scolded by the head of the family, she seemed much luckier.

Outside the Hall of Pingping, Hua Xiaomei led Nan Linghe and a confused Lucy, wandering around the ghost gathering, trying to find a good book of exercises.

When she came to a stall, Hua Xiaomei took a few glances and quickly selected her favorite target. Her eyes lit up:

"Green Spirit Flame... This technique looks really good. It condenses the power of the soul, ignites ghost fire and burns the enemy. At the stage of perfection, raising the palm can turn the front into a sea of ​​fire. Although it is a technique of the ghost and immortal way. , but it has a faint charm of controlling the power of the five elements with the way of heaven, and its power cannot be underestimated. "

Thinking of this, Hua Xiaomei immediately said to the stall owner: "I want this technique."

The stall owner replied: "Exchange it for a skill of the same level."

Hua Xiaomei took out a book with a red cover: "This is a low-level earth-level skill: Elephant Turtle Hands. Is it enough to exchange it for this high-level human-level Qingling Flame?"

The stall owner waved his hands repeatedly: "Elephant Turtle Hands? Just by the name, you can tell that it is a technique of the Earth Immortal Way. I don't want the techniques of the Earth Immortal Way. Apart from the ghosts of the Western Beast Form Palace, where else can ghosts go now?" The way of the Earth Immortal? If living creatures follow the path of the Earth Immortal, their energy will last forever and their lifespan will be long. Ghosts will transcend the limit of their lifespan. If you follow the way of the Earth Immortal, you will only bring trouble to yourself. The value is not enough even if it is replaced by someone of lower rank.”

When the stall owner said this, Hua Xiaomei knew she was in the wrong, so she had to take out another purple-covered Kung Fu book: "What about this one? You see clearly, this is a mid-level Kung Fu book, and it is even better than the previous one. Be high-end!”

The stall owner glanced at it casually: "Hundred Refining Body? This is the technique of the human immortal way... The effect looks really good. If it is replaced by Qing Ling Yan, it is barely enough."

Hua Xiaomei argued with reason: "What do you mean by barely enough? The value of the Hundred Refining Body is much higher than that of Qing Lingyan, right? A mid-level earth-level skill is worth hundreds of thousands at least even if it is placed in the underworld. Yin De, right? You should make up the difference!"

The stall owner was a little embarrassed. The effect of this Hundred Body Refining was so powerful that even if it was placed in the middle grade of the Earth Rank, it was still a rare existence. He didn't want to miss it, so he had to say:

"The skills of the Immortal Way are not popular in the underworld, so the price will inevitably be reduced. I don't have much moral virtue left. If it is really not good, you can just pick the lower-grade skills from the stalls. Just think of it as a bonus for you.”

"A low-level human being..." Hua Xiaomei clicked her tongue, and when she saw Nan Linghe standing aside doing nothing, she suggested, "The power of a low-level human level skill is very limited, and it is not as powerful as the destructive skills that a ghost's manpower must have." Where's the soul arrow? Nan Linghe, just pick any technique you like."

Nan Linghe nodded and chose the technique covered in blue.

Hua Xiaomei took it over and took a look, and couldn't help but frowned: "Netherworld Hand? Atomize the arm and reduce the damage to the arm after it is completed? What kind of rubbish technique is this?"

Seeing the effect of Netherworld Hand, Hua Xiaomei almost wanted to curse.

Not to mention who would spend more than ten or twenty years cultivating this low-level human skill to a great level, let’s just say that the effect of this great achievement is only to reduce the damage, and it only reduces the damage to the arm. This alone. , it is doomed that it will not be attractive at all, and no ghosts will practice it at all.

Nan Linghe timidly said: "Sister Mei, I was wrong, I'd better change it..."

Hua Xiaomei waved her hands helplessly: "Forget it, the skills of low-level human beings are all like this. The names are quite deceiving, but in fact they are completely useless. It is just a waste of time to practice them. However, since you chose this Netherworld Hand , I, Hua Xiaomei, won’t break my promise, so this is it.”

After completing the exchange of techniques with the stall owner, the two continued to wander in the market when they suddenly felt their eyes darken, a huge shadow cast down from the end of the sky, and a majestic aura suppressed them.

"That is……"

Hua Xiaomei's expression was trembling. She looked up and saw a terrifying demon dragon occupying the sky. The demon dragon was thousands of feet long and had nine dragon heads. Each dragon head's scales were shining and mighty, and its golden-red dragon pupils were in the eyes. , showing the supreme coercion of contempt for all things.

Without the power of the Equal Formation to suppress, facing the terrifying pressure of the Immortal Realm is enough to make one's liver and gallbladder split, and one's heart tremble. In an instant, all the souls in Fengdu Imperial City were unable to move. Facing the terrifying dragon, it was as if they were looking directly at it. death itself.

A few sharp-eyed ghosts discovered that a luxurious golden carriage was being pulled behind the nine-headed demon dragon. This situation shocked everyone and left them speechless. Such a majestic dragon is actually just a mythical beast pulling a carriage. What is the identity of the owner sitting on the carriage?

As a cold announcement resounded throughout the Imperial City, everyone finally knew the identity of the mysterious figure.

"The Lord of the Demon Palace has arrived!"