Prime Minister take care

Chapter 275 shudder
The Netherworld Prison is built in a bottomless sinkhole, with no sunlight all day long, and the only exception is the throne that once belonged to King Zhang Hai.

A huge stone cliff extends from the rock wall, and a ray of light shines down from the sky, reflecting the empty throne.

Yang Xian held the white feather fan in his hand and stood in front of the throne, but never sat on it.

Looking down from the stone cliff, you can see the former site of the Two Divisions, One Division and Eight Prisons of Netherworld Prison.However, with the withdrawal of all the disciples of Netherworld Prison, there is no trace of human beings in this prison now, only ghost soldiers are left running rampant.

A huge roar resounded from the underground abyss, causing the feathers on the white feather fan in Yang Xian's hand to tremble slightly.This cry was filled with a heart-stopping meaning.

The Eight Hells of the Netherworld are not a vertical structure, but are surrounded by the sinkhole, arranged in all directions, and are only connected by a plank road carved into the rock wall.

At this moment, except for the first prison controlled by the Nine-Headed Ghost King, the other seven prisons are empty.

But even so, with the violent roar, the prisoner's heart trembled with shock.The Nine-Headed Ghost King spent a lot of effort to calm down the restless ghost soldiers.

The violent roaring became much lighter, but then a stream of spiritual energy surged up from the ground, rushing to the sky like a blowout.

In this stream of spiritual energy, a huge demonic shadow flickered.The body of this demonic figure was insubstantial, leaving only a pair of blood-red and strange eyes.

"Prime Minister!"

The face of this demonic figure is difficult to distinguish, but there is still an inexplicable meaning in its words.

Yang Xian waved his white feather fan and pushed away the scattered spiritual energy flow around his body. The whistling wind around him also disappeared.

The demonic figure was swaying, and he was freed from his restraints, and Yang Xian had no guards around him at this time.

If Yang Xian was captured, wouldn't it be a great achievement? Maybe he could return to the demon clan.

Once this idea occurs, it becomes difficult to contain it.But Yang Xian stood there, waving his feather fan slowly, seemingly unaware of the evil intentions of this demonic figure.

But in the end, this demonic figure still suppressed the thoughts in his heart.It's not that he doesn't dare, but because the person in front of him is Yang Xian.

I have suffered a lot in Yang Xian's hands, knowing the treachery of this kid, how could Yang Xian leave such a big opening for him?

The demonic shadow lingering in the air finally turned into an orange-red light and landed on the stone cliff.And in this orange-red light, a figure slowly appeared.

"Luo Wu Jiu joins the Prime Minister!"

The Demon Emperor is in charge of the nine tribes and thirteen evil tribes in the Demon Realm, and the four demon tribes practice the art of refining Qi. The demon souls can trace the shapes of the four evil beasts in ancient times, and the leaders of these four tribes can inherit the names of these four evil beasts.

As the former leader of the Qiongqi Tribe, Luo Wujiu lost everything he once owned after Wu Hao succeeded to the position of Demon Emperor.

What really made Luo Wujiu give up his past stubbornness and plan to be loyal to Yang Xian was the battle between Liang and Shu not long ago.Huan Wu retreated and Yang Xian won, which made Luo Wu Jiu change his mind.

"So, does this new body suit you?"

"It's indeed good. But how did the Prime Minister do it to let my demon soul enter this new body?"

"Follow Rodin!"

Yang Xian said the name of the elixir, but Luo Wu Jiu's expression changed drastically.This kind of elixir can suppress the demon soul in the body of the demon clan, thus having the effect of seizing the body.

There may be only a few alchemists who can refine this kind of elixir.

And the demon soul of the original owner of this body had already been swallowed up by Luo Wujiu.Although they were of the same race, Luo Wujiu showed no mercy at all.

Luo Wu Jiu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Since Yang Xian could use Ji Luo Dan to help him, is it possible to use Ji Luo Dan to deal with other monsters?
A pill can both help and harm people.Among the demon clan, will there be Yang Xian's subordinates at this moment?
Luo Wu Jiu dispelled the sense of absurdity in his heart and became even more wary of Yang Xian's methods. "The Prime Minister asked me to come out at this time, but do you have any instructions?"

"Tongueless, giant horns, green face."

Yang Xian mentioned three names, which may seem confusing to most people, but Luo Wujiu, who was the former leader of the Qiongqi Tribe, was very familiar with them.

These three names are the nicknames of three great demons with advanced cultivation in the demon clan. They refused to accept the control of the demon emperor and established their own demon side. Each of their subordinates led the demon soldiers and dominated one side.

When the previous Demon Emperor was in power, he had many discussions with Luo Wu Jiu to get them to surrender, but ultimately failed.

The demons they established were around Yongzhou, which was why the Demon Emperor wanted to conquer them in the first place.

Is it?

Luo Wu Jiu raised his head and glanced at Yang Xian, and asked, "Does the Prime Minister want to subdue them and help him set out from the Central Plains in the north?"

"Our army is going north out of the Central Plains. Since we are upright, how can we pretend to be demons and take advantage of others? I just feel that the Eight Hells of the Netherworld are empty, and there are still three ghost kings missing!"

Yang Xian smiled, but this smile made Luo Wu Jiu shudder.He thought of the Nine-Headed Dark Snake of the past and the Nine-Headed Ghost King of today, and he felt no trembling in his heart.

"In terms of cultivation, my subordinates are indeed not inferior to them. However, these three big demons also have a large number of demon soldiers, which is not easy to deal with."

Yang Xian waved his hand, and behind Luo Wu Jiu, on the long stone cliff, huge translucent figures appeared one after another, kneeling on the cold ground, lined up on both sides, with no end in sight. .

He has a solemn look and a tall figure.

"Are these strong men?"

If you want to refine a strong man, you need to cultivate the souls of Jumang and other demons.The number of strong men here really frightened Luo Wu Jiu.

"Five of the demon souls who refined these warriors are demons who have reached the realm of Jumang. Although their strength varies, they are enough for you to control."

Yang Xian walked towards Luo Wu Jiu step by step, making him feel a great pressure.As the man approached, Luo Wu Jiu felt sweat pouring out of his back.But he saw Yang Xian lowering his head and whispering in his ear.

"No matter what method you use, bring back the demon souls of those three great demons. Their inheritance will be yours to devour. This is your strength, isn't it?"

"Subordinates, follow orders!"

There was an eagle cry in the sky, Yang Xian turned his head and saw a gray eagle flapping its wings, swooping down and landing on the armrest of the throne.

Yang Xian turned around, removed the bamboo bucket from the eagle's leg, opened the letter inside, and couldn't help but frown.

"The king is missing?"

In Luo Wu Jiu's somewhat surprised eyes, a blue silhouette slowly formed next to Yang Xian.

"Xianchen, the king is missing, can you find her?"

"Xia Gongnie swallowed the Demon Emperor's demon seed and mutated the Demon Emperor's ability. As long as she uses this power, as a demon, I should be able to sense it."

"sorry to bother you!"

(End of this chapter)