My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant (Trash Against the World: Black-Belly Evil Wife is Too Arrogan

The North Sea, the royal palace in the deep sea.

In a side hall shrouded by a transparent aperture, a dark blue long-haired man with a stern look sat cross-legged over a blue-blue pool.

The essence of water in the pool continued to penetrate into his body spontaneously, and waves of vitality waved around to form transparent energy water balls.

An hour later, the man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, and his cultivation base broke through from the Dan Yuan realm to the Earth Yuan realm.

With a move of his hand, a black dark-patterned brocade robe instantly wrapped his sturdy and slender body.

With no expression on his face, he took a step and disappeared above the pool.

With his disappearance, the blue-blue water in the pool also turned into a transparent liquid, and there was no trace of the essence of water.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting at the top of a palace.

Holding a glass of spirit wine in his hand, he took a sip, and there was a hint of aftertaste in his eyes.

"How's the matter I told you to investigate?"

If Lou Muyan saw the wine in his glass, she would definitely recognize it, because it was the spirit wine she specially brewed for Ye Qinghan, which contained the effect of utilizing the elemental power of pure water.

A man with long blue hair suddenly appeared in the originally empty hall.

He respectfully knelt down to the person in the first seat and said, "Report to His Highness the Crown Prince, there is no news about the woman named Lou Muyan, but there is news from the spies from the Nether Palace."

The stern man at the top had no expression on his angular face, but his lips pursed unconsciously. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Speak."

"The Ninth Prince, the most beloved of the Underworld Emperor, completed the promotion task from the small interface and returned to the Underworld Palace."

The senior leaders of the four clans all know that the Nether Palace royal family has a rule since its birth and establishment. After the age of six, every son and daughter of the Underworld Emperor will be randomly sent to a lower interface by the Nether Palace using a special method to experience.

There are various forces established by the underworld in the random small interface, and each prince and princess must use their own abilities to cultivate to break through the small interface and return to the vast spirit world.

Of course, randomness also represents luck. The lucky prince and princess will be sent to the high-level interface with rich resources, and the unlucky will encounter a small interface with scarce resources and thin aura.

If there is a prince or princess who cannot break through to the ascension, they will be recalled by the special space formation of the Hades at the age of 50, but they will lose their qualifications as kings forever, and will be thrown away to manage some of the Hades affairs.

Many direct descendants of the royal family in the Underworld will also be sent to remote cities in the Guangling Realm to experience training, and carry the same resources. They need to rely on their own abilities to return to Zhongzhou.

Those who do not have the ability to return will be forgotten in various border towns, and even die in the experience.

Compared with the swordsmen who have been promoted naturally in the Guangling Realm, the swordsmen who have ascended will be even better in terms of the source foundation and the purity of the energy.

It is precisely because of such cruel and cold-blooded rules that the strength of the Underworld will become stronger and stronger, and every prince and princess who comes back within the age of fifty will be crowned king.

However, there is an exception, that is, the ninth prince Ming Xiu, who was directly named emperor by the Underworld Emperor at birth.

Ming Xiu is the emperor's favorite prince, so all the forces pay more attention to him.

I heard that the most honorable ninth prince in the Nether Palace was sent to a low-level interface, where spiritual energy is thin and resources are not abundant. Many people are waiting to see if he can break through and fly back before the age of fifty. to the Guangling Realm.

Because the resources and spiritual energy of the lower interface cannot be compared with the Guangling world, or even far behind, so among the princes and princesses of the Nether Palace, the second prince who was 32 years old at the time was the one who took the shortest time to return. .

"What is the real age that Ming Xiu passed back to the Underworld?" The man in the first seat asked with a slightly fluctuating look.

The blue-haired man replied respectfully: "At the age of twenty-two, he broke the records of the princes and princesses passed on, and among the princes and princesses in this session, he was sent to the one with the poorest resources in comparison. The middle and lower interface.”

"Don't hesitate to use all the forces and spies in the human race to continue to find the whereabouts of Lou Muyan."

The cold and stern man paused and ordered: "Pay close attention to the movements of Ming Xiu. As soon as he leaves Zhongzhou, he will report to this palace as soon as possible."

"As ordered!"

The long blue-haired man quickly disappeared into the hall inexplicably. At least those who possessed such ability were only able to do it.

The prince of the North Sea Sea, who was seated, took out a wooden plaque made of soul-cultivating wood from his arms. It was engraved with this series of complicated patterns, and the word "Qing" was deeply engraved in the middle of the pattern.

There are seven levels of prohibitions in the wooden plaque made by the soul-raising wood, which can help him to temper his spiritual power and is more conducive to advancing to a higher spiritual beast master.

He rubbed the wooden sign, his cold eyes softened a lot, and whispered softly: "Mu Yan, where are you?"

At the same time, Lou Muyan and the other spirit pets walked to a magma waterfall.

"I could sense the pressure of those two auras before, but why did all the auras disappear when I got here?" Lei Huang frowned slightly and looked around vigilantly.

Lou Muyan also swept around in a circle, and then locked his eyes on the rapidly falling fire waterfall.

"The fire waterfall has the effect of isolating breath and spiritual power." She narrowed her eyes and said, "If I guessed correctly, there should be two demon cultivators who have reached the late stage of the holy order hidden at the bottom of this waterfall."

"If this is the case, it will be a little tricky." Lei Huang frowned deeper.

Although he and Mo Yan were both able to fight against human swordsmen, the opponent was also a demon cultivator who would definitely have the same strong body. This was their territory, and it was really hard to decide whether to win or lose.

Lou Muyan nodded cautiously, looked at Mo Yan, who was not as handsome as a mortal and asked, "Do you know what kind of demon cultivator is at the bottom of the pool?"

"I don't know what kind of demon cultivator it is, but it's definitely not the bloodline of demon beasts and the royal family."

Mo Yan's indifferent dark eyes remained calm, "I guess it should be some kind of fire-type mutant monster."

"Jie Jie..."

As soon as Mo Yan's voice fell, the space here was instantly locked by a force, and a strange laughter echoed in the sky.

Lou Muyan and several spirit pets were not frightened and looked at Huotan in unison.

After a while, two red-haired men with the same appearance, temperament and dress flew out of the fire pool.

"You're not stupid, but what if you discovered the secret that we are isolating our breath from Fire Waterfall?" One of them said with a smirk.

Another person said in the same voice: "It's not that we want to fall into the trap that we have designed a long time ago, and send the essence and soul power for us to cultivate."

Hearing him say that, Lou Muyan brought up a playful smile on his lips.

No wonder people are constantly rushing to this active volcano, the feelings are caused by these two demon cultivators.

However, the call of attraction from the depths of the falling waterfall wall became stronger and stronger, and the natal spiritual fire in her body became more and more agitated.

She was sure that there must be a cluster of high-level spiritual fire hidden deep there.

Lou Muyan and a few spirit pets were confronting the two demon cultivators, but Murong Qing and the others deliberately circled in a small circle and kept approaching the waterfall.