Monster Refining System

"You said that Ming Wudian is held once in a hundred years?"

Xia Fukun frowned.

Damn it! This can't make him wait another hundred years, right?

Doesn't he have such idle time?

"Not bad."

The Emperor Underworld nodded with a smile.

"Then I have to wait another hundred years?"

Xia Fukun frowned.

He doesn't know what the situation is in the Nine Nether Continent now. Did his idol Qitian finally let go of the Nine Nether Continent, or did he destroy the entire Nine Nether Continent in a rage?

He didn't even know Xia Fukun about this...

He thought about going back immediately.

However, going back now does not help. Although his strength is considered strong on the Nine Nether Continent, when it comes to this higher level of plane space, then nothing is counted...

Even in this declining underworld, isn't his Xia Fukun's strength ranked second to last?

Just after waking up in the passage of the underworld gate, Xia Fukun tried, tearing open the space, and returning to the Nine Nether Continent.

but--

Even though his strength is strong, there is still no way to tear the space of the underworld...

When I was on the Jiuyou Continent, the feeling of standing out from the crowd is gone...

Although this underworld has a small population, most people are stronger than his Xia Fukun...

Although he felt a little helpless, he was still able to accept Xia Fukun's practice in this underworld for a year or two. Let him practice for a hundred years! Why can't he accept it? !

"No, no, naturally it doesn't take as long as a hundred years. It's been a while since the last Mingwudian."

The Emperor Hades shook his hand and said to Xia Fukun with a smile.

Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words of the Emperor Underworld.

Sure enough!

Anyway, is he also the protagonist? Recently, his protagonist's halo hasn't played a big role. Being ravaged again and again. And now, Xia Fukun feels that his protagonist halo is back!

This kind of bridge was often seen in that novel when he was on earth before.

The protagonist comes to an unfamiliar world, and then, what a competition, and then win the first prize in one fell swoop. The whole process was done in one go, and it was so smooth!

Xia Fukun looked at the Underworld Emperor with a smile.

According to his thoughts, in the next second, the Underworld Emperor should speak, that ninety-nine years have passed since the previous Underworld Martial Arts. I only need to wait another year or so.

And this year's time is the time for Xia Fukun to become familiar with the underworld and improve his strength!

really--

The Emperor Underworld smiled at Xia Fukun and said:

"In ninety-nine years, the Ming Wudian will begin!"

"call--"

Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief.

He just said it!

and many more……

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly felt as if something was wrong? !

"Old man...what did you just say? Ninety-nine years left?!"

"correct!"

"It’s been a whole year since the underworld martial arts canon, and the next underworld martial arts canon is ninety-nine years away. Moreover, our time in the underworld is shorter than that of the immortal world and the demon world. We There are only forty hours a day, how about it, happy?"

After hearing the words of the Emperor Underworld, Xia Fukun: "..."

Xia Fukun no longer wanted to speak at all.

One second, I was full of expectations, the next second, I was extremely disappointed...

"This underworld...isn't it really stupid!"

Xia Fukun felt that, no matter on the earth or on the Nine Nether Continent, twenty-four hours a day is a bit too long. As a result, the Emperor Hades said to him...

It's okay, this underworld time is very short, only more than forty hours a day? ? ? ?

Before Xia Fukun could spit something out, the Underworld Emperor waved his hand.

"It's okay, since you and I already know you, I don't need to talk any more. Who is that, Tian Yi! You take this Xia Fukun to your city!"

The Emperor of Hades waved his hand, and suddenly, a grim young man in a blue general came over.

The feeling he gave to Xia Fukun was cold, like a piece of ice for a thousand years!

"Master Hades!"

This man called Tianyi by the Emperor of the Underworld is the lord of one of the ten cities of the underworld. Reached the strength of the Blue Pluto!

And his full name is Yi Tianyi...

At this moment, Yi Tianyi came to the Emperor Underworld, bowed respectfully, and then said:

"Master Underworld, this Xia Fukun, can we not do it in Tianyi City?"

Emperor Hades: "???"

Xia Fukun: "???"

Xia Fukun didn't expect that when he first arrived in the underworld, he would be disgusted by others?

Fuck, he has always been the only one who dislikes others, no one else dislikes him, okay? ! Of course, these are Xia Fukun’s own inner thoughts...

The Emperor Hades obviously didn't expect that this Yi Tianyi would go against his will. Of course, he also knew that Yi Tianyi's character had always been straightforward. It's just that he wants to know why Yi Tianyi doesn't want Xia Fukun.

"Tianyi, you are just talking about it, why don't Xia Fukun go to Tianyi City?"

Hearing what the Emperor Underworld said, Yi Tianyi snorted softly, and then said straightforwardly:

"No, just look at him upset!"

Emperor Hades: "..."

Xia Fukun: "???"

"Hey! Why don't I go to your Tianyi City anymore! I don't believe it, no one in the underworld can see me!"

Xia Fukun sneered. The petty temper at that time couldn't help it, okay? !

Seeing Xia Fukun and Yi Tianyi arguing like this, the Underworld emperor coughed awkwardly.

"Let's do it... the other city masters, are you willing to let Xia Fukun go to your city?"

After the Emperor of Pluto said this sentence, the Plutos who were in the blue will move their eyes to the surroundings one by one.

A smile was raised at the corner of Xia Fukun's mouth.

can!

Yes, yes!

Very ok!

His Xia Fukun was the person that both the demon world and the immortal world wanted to attract.

As a result, in this declining underworld, even a city lord was unwilling to take him away.

In my heart, there was no slightest loss.

in contrast--

That touch of anger, quietly surging...