() Wang Mingyuan's doting on his grandson Wang Shushan is well known.

Wang Mingyuan was originally a cultivator in the realm of self-cultivation in the Han Kingdom. His son was killed by a powerful force in the Han Kingdom. Joined the Chamber of Commerce.

Precisely because Wang Mingyuan killed many people, he had an epiphany, changed his past, and became a great person in Tianfu.

Wang Mingyuan has only one grandson, whom he regards as the apple of his eye. The body of his grandson Wang Shushan was shattered during an expedition, leaving only the body of the Nascent Soul.

In order to protect his grandson, Wang Mingyuan firmly imprisoned Wang Shushang in Tianfu City, not allowing him to leave Tianfu City for half a step.

"With the Immortal Meat, the kid Shushan can go anywhere. I know that for thousands of years, letting him stay with me in Tianfu City has suffocated him." Wang Mingyuan stared at the Immortal Meat in a daze. .

"Fellow Daoist Mingyuan, this is just Jiuyou's wish." Wang Xian smiled faintly, "Jiuyou didn't ask too much, but just wanted to enter the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors of the underworld at this time, so I hope you will accommodate me. "

Wang Mingyuan thought for a long time, his eyes flashed, and he said: "That's good! Since Fellow Daoist Jiuyou sent such a heavy gift, I will make an exception."

Wang Mingyuan took out a Wanli Sound Transmission Talisman from the Qiankun Bag, and transmitted the sound to Wang Shushan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Shushan flew excitedly into the bamboo living room, first saluted Wang Xian, and asked Wang Mingyuan, "Grandpa, is it true?"

Wang Mingyuan nodded heavily, took out a token from the Qiankun bag, and ordered: "Take fellow Taoist Jiuyou to the seventh floor of the underworld. This is the token of grandpa. Tu Lao loves you very much and treats you as a Grandson looks at it, if you bring his favorite homemade wine, he will make an exception and let Fellow Daoist Jiuyou enter the ninth floor of the underground palace for the sake of me and you."

"En!" Wang Shushan said to Wang Xian: "Senior, please follow me."

Wang Xian flew out of the bamboo with Wang Shushan, and stopped in a place full of wine fragrance. Wang Shushan took several pots of fine wine, and led Wang Xian to continue to fly towards the underworld.

There are still huge crowds of monks queuing around the underworld, even Jindan monks and Xianzu monks have come to join in the fun. It seems that every monk wants to enter the Shenzang with a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood and get the Dayan Geng Golden Sword.

Wang Shushan led Wang Xian past the long queue and entered the underground palace.

All the monks clamored, and the employees of the underworld patiently explained that the two were upper-level employees of the underworld, not the monks who came to open the treasure chest, and the clamoring stopped.

Wang Xian smiled faintly, and followed Wang Shushan straight to the ninth floor of the underground palace.

Wang Shushan turned around and looked at Wang Xian with a smile, and said, "Senior, why not open a box on the ninth floor of the underground palace and try your luck."

"Shushan said so, then I will choose a treasure box." Wang Xian smiled faintly, and chose a treasure box with a serious look.

Wang Shushan motioned to an employee to open the treasure chest.

The employee used a chisel to open the treasure chest, which was empty.

"Nine out of ten boxes are empty. It seems that my luck is not very prosperous. I opened an empty box for the first time." Wang Xian smiled self-deprecatingly.

"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes. Seniors don't need to worry too much, maybe you can open a spirit treasure on the seventh floor." Wang Shushan was relieved when he saw that Wang Xian had opened an empty box. He was afraid that Wang Xian would be lucky. , out of the baby.

"Boy, you want to test my details, you are still young." Wang Xian sneered in his heart, but his face was full of smiles.

Wang Shushan led Wang Xian to the seventh floor of the underground palace, and flew directly to the central square.

"Didn't you say that the seventh floor doesn't allow others to enter?" Tu Lao opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out of them.

"Grandpa Tu, it's me, Shushan, and my grandson has come to bring some fermented wine for grandpa." Wang Shushan took out a pot of spiritual wine from the storage bag, and spread the sealing cloth, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed.

Old Tu's eyes were bright, and he smiled: "Shushan, my good grandson still misses grandpa, and knows that grandpa likes local brew."

Tu Lao glanced at Wang Xian, and there was a trace of coldness on his body.

Wang Shushan hurriedly handed Wang Mingyuan's token to Tu Lao, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Tu, don't be angry, this is the Lord of the Corpse Dragon Hall, he just came to open a few boxes."

Old Man Tu had sharp eyes, looked at Shushan reproachfully, and said, "Is it because your grandfather took advantage of others and made exceptions again and again."

Wang Xian could hear the voice of Tu Lao's words, and dared to feel that he was not the first person to make Wang Mingyuan make an exception.

Wang Shushan immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Grandpa Tu, you have wrongly blamed Grandpa this time. Grandpa did this for his grandson this time."

"Oh!" Tu Lao was a little puzzled.

Wang Shushan said in a low voice: "The Lord of the Corpse Palace gave me a piece of immortal meat. Afterwards, my grandson will become immortal, and I will be able to accompany Grandpa Tu to the business alliance headquarters every summer solstice."

"Okay, let's make an exception for Shushan this time. Tell your grandfather, next time the leader of the Corpse League will come, and you can't make an exception." Boss Tu waved his sleeves, and said to Wang Xian in a bad mood: "You go Choose the treasure chest, the old man is waiting here."

Wang Xian bowed slightly to Old Tu, put away his arrogance, and flew towards thousands of treasure chests.

One by one treasure chests were placed in front of him. Wang Xian's purpose was very clear, he only came here for the magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood.

"Last time I got a wooden fish made of [-] duckweed wood on the strange stone engraved with Buddha characters. It seems that Buddhism likes to use [-] duckweed wood to make utensils." Wang Xian wandered in the treasure chest, specially selecting those carved with Buddha characters or treasure chests related to Buddhism.

Wang Xian found eight treasure chests, but put on the spiritual sense ring, and found that the eight treasure chests were all empty, not even an ancient treasure, let alone a magic treasure made of three thousand duckweed wood.

Wang Xian did not give up, and flew through the treasure chests again and again, and was surprised to find a treasure chest. The pattern on the treasure chest was like a statue of a Bodhisattva. With a movement of his mind, he shot his spiritual sense into the treasure chest, and saw a wooden hairpin.

The wooden hairpin is very simple, it is made of three thousand duckweed wood, with simple patterns engraved on it, without the slightest surge of magic power, it looks like an ordinary utensil, but the material it is made of is extraordinary.

"Very good, I found a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood." Wang Xian wandered around, but couldn't find another magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood. Holding another empty box in his hand, he swept towards the square.

Wang Xian didn't want to attract too much attention from Tu Lao and Wang Shushan, so he deliberately took an empty box, and waited for the wooden hairpin to be opened to make them think it was just his luck.

Tu Lao saw the two treasure chests without saying a word, and used his strength to smash the two treasure chests.

"A wooden hairpin made of three thousand duckweed wood, senior is really lucky." Wang Shushan said with red eyes.

Tu Lao's face was ugly, he didn't expect to let someone choose another treasure.

Wang Xian put the wooden hairpin in the Qiankun bag casually, and said with a smile: "There is no treasure chest that Jiuyou is interested in on the seventh floor, why not go to the eighth floor of the underground palace."

With a wave of Tu Lao's hand, a golden bridge appeared in the void, and the three of them swept up the golden bridge and entered the eighth floor of the underground palace.

Although Wang Xian entered the eighth floor of the underground palace for the second time and saw the corpse of an ancient monk, he was still shocked and felt chills in his heart.

The corpses of ancient monks were tied there one after another by statues, without a trace of vitality, exuding a cold corpse aura. In front of them were all amazing, talented and gorgeous people. In the end, they couldn't resist the passage of time and turned into There were corpses.

Wang Xian's gaze was like a sharp sword, and he shot out his spiritual sense to inspect the four ancient corpses with a price tag of 100 million-year-old baby stones, and found that two of the four ancient corpses were empty, one possessed a Yalingbao, the other possessed a magic medicine, I sighed slightly in my heart.

Wang Xian then looked at the ten ancient corpses with a price tag of 80-year-old baby stones. He checked with his spiritual sense and found that they were all empty corpses.

Frequently shooting spiritual senses, Wang Xian was a little tired and out of energy, but he still endured the tiredness and shot out the spiritual senses to check thirty ancient corpses priced at 50-year-old baby stones.

"Ah!" When Wang Xian checked the No.18 ancient corpse, he was ecstatic. He saw a bamboo hat, a bamboo hat made of three thousand duckweed wood.

The bamboo hats are very common, like the bamboo hats used by fishermen to shelter from the sun and rain. The bamboo hats themselves are very common, but the material is very precious.

Wang Xian suppressed the excitement in his heart and kept his composure. He chose an ancient corpse with a 100 million-year-old baby corpse, an ancient corpse with an 80-year-old baby stone, and finally chose the ancient corpse with a bamboo hat.

Tu Lao slapped the eyebrows of an ancient corpse with his palms, and two empty corpses and a bamboo hat came out.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou is lucky. He picked three ancient corpses and found a magic weapon made of three thousand duckweed wood." Tu Lao stared at Wang Xian with cold eyes.

Wang Xian didn't blush, he couldn't breathe, he laughed and said: "It's just luck. Jiuyou wants to see the ninth floor of the underground palace." He took the bamboo hat away.

Tu Lao stepped heavily with his handprints, and suddenly, a gossip-shaped passage appeared in the void.

The three entered the ninth floor of the underground palace.

The cold wind gusts, the cold wind howls, and the air of chills blows towards the face.

Tu Lao made a mark, and suddenly a gossip stopped in front of him, stopping the murderous aura coming towards him.

There are ten ancient corpses on the ninth floor of the underground palace. Each ancient corpse is hundreds of feet high, and each ancient corpse has an extraordinary origin, because they are all corpses of god-turning monsters.

"The corpse of the ancient god of transformation!" Wang Xian narrowed his pupils and shot towards an ancient corpse of the transformation god.

With a bang, the spiritual perception shattered, and Wang Xian shot out a spiritual perception again, which was shattered again. It was not until No. 80 times that a spiritual perception accidentally shot into the ancient corpse.

"An empty corpse!"

Wang Xian continued to shoot out his spiritual sense to the second ancient corpse, and sighed in his heart: "Another empty corpse!"

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