The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 705: Underworld Emperor's Cauldron Furnace!
Chapter 705: Underworld Emperor's Cauldron Furnace!
Mengli's attitude calmed down Ling Hantian's dissatisfaction. Of course, Ling Hantian also admitted that because of everything that happened before, Ling Hantian felt less rejection.

"Sister Mengli, let's enter the tower."

At some point, Fairy Baihua came out of the stone tower with a charming smile on her face.

"Master Wu Shuang, please enter the pagoda, Meng Li has something important to ask."

Mengli's cold face showed sincerity, she stretched out her green hand, and made an inviting gesture.

Although Ling Hantian felt uneasy, he had no other choice now, so he could only bite the bullet and head towards the stone tower.

There is obviously a law of space in the stone pagoda, which is extremely magnificent. The five kings of the Yi tribe before were suspended in the stone pagoda, dazzling like five small suns. Seeing Ling Hantian coming in, all five of them opened their doors Eyes, looking towards Ling Hantian.

In an instant, Ling Hantian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. These people should be the elders of the Yi clan, and their strength was extremely strong. No wonder he was immediately sealed by these five people, without the slightest resistance.

After the guest of honor was seated, Mengli spoke slowly, "Master Wu Shuang, do you know the origin of the Yi clan?"

Ling Hantian shook his head and said, "Please let me know."

"The Yi people actually come from the blood realm of reincarnation far away."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Hantian's hands couldn't help trembling violently, but this time he concealed his emotional fluctuations very well, and the corners of his mouth curled up to signal Mengli to continue.

Mengli glanced at Ling Hantian, and said softly with her jade lips, "Back then, the Yi clan followed the Underworld Emperor from the blood domain of reincarnation, opened up territory in the southern wilderness, and established a huge southern wilderness kingdom."

Mengli said simply, but Ling Hantian filtered all the information, and there was only one message circling in his mind, that the Underworld Emperor came from the blood domain of reincarnation, and the strong man of the Yi clan was actually a follower of the Underworld Emperor.

At this time, Ling Hantian also understood why Mengli was regarded as a remnant of the previous dynasty when he was in the ancient city of Nanhuang.

"After the Emperor of the Underworld disappeared, the Southern Desolate Divine Kingdom was destroyed in 1000 years. Our Yi clan was forced to live in the Misty Forest. Fortunately, under the protection of the Emperor of the Underworld, our Yi clan has gained a firm foothold in the Misty Forest."

Meng Li related the grievances and grievances between the Yi clan and the ancient Southern Wilderness, but what Ling Hantian really cared about was that the Emperor of the Underworld was missing, but Mengli did not say that the Emperor of the Underworld was dead.

That being the case, what happened to the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor?And what happened to the weird heartbeat when entering the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor for the first time?

While Ling Hantian was pondering, Mengli's voice came again, "Master Wu Shuang, have you ever heard of the God of Broken Soul?"

"Soul Broken God?" Ling Hantian stared at Mengli in horror, waiting for the other party's next words.

Mengli's beautiful face was full of immortal brilliance, she lightly opened her jade lips, and said in a low voice: "The God of Broken Soul Seed is an ancient miraculous skill, even before the darkness and turmoil, it can be regarded as a supreme skill. After the cultivation method is completed, its formidable power is extremely powerful, but in the process of cultivation, it needs to use people as the cauldron."

"Using people as a tripod?" Ling Hantian is so smart, he understood it all at once, and said in a low voice, "You want to use me as a tripod?"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Hantian's Gang Qi boiled like a sea, his whole body exuded surging energy fluctuations, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense to the extreme.

"Cultivating the Broken Soul Seed God requires a cauldron to entrust one's own obsession. This is the most difficult part of this technique, and it is extremely dangerous."

Mengli didn't answer Ling Hantian's question directly, and a voice like the sound of heaven sounded, "In this process, if the skill is lower than the cauldron, then it will be bound by the cauldron, unable to resist, unable to get rid of. For thousands of years, No one has been able to do it yet.”

"What do you want to tell me?" Ling Hantian's face was gloomy, he had a premonition of something, and he couldn't help asking in a calm voice!

This time, Mengli did not shy away from it, and directly stated her true intention: "You have a lot of energy and blood in your body, and your potential is endless. I want you to be the cauldron of the Emperor of the Underworld."

"What? Let me be the cauldron of the Underworld Emperor?"

Ling Hantian exploded all of a sudden, his face was flushed red, and he glared at Mengli. Didn't the Underworld Emperor disappear?

What made it even more difficult for Ling Hantian to accept was that this woman, Mengli, actually made herself a cauldron for others. This was simply a matter of making wedding dresses for others, how could Ling Hantian agree.

Besides, this Mengli also said just now that if the power is lower than the cauldron, then it will be controlled by the cauldron.But obviously, how could Ling Hantian's skill be higher than that of the Underworld Emperor, that is to say, he will be completely controlled by the Underworld Emperor and become the Underworld Emperor's puppet!
At this moment, Ling Hantian was completely furious. Even if he went all out to die together today, he would never agree to such a thing. It was no different from depriving him of everything.

Thinking about how difficult it was for him to walk along the way, how could Ling Hantian be willing to dedicate all his hands to others, especially this person is the Emperor of the Underworld, an existence that makes him extremely taboo.

But Ling Hantian was extremely puzzled at the same time, isn't the Underworld Emperor missing, how can he make a cauldron?

Meng Li was not affected by Ling Hantian's emotions, and said calmly: "Maybe things are not as expected?"

"If I knew there was today, that day was at the bottom of the river, I should have killed you directly!"

Ling Hantian was like an angry lion, with veins popping out of his neck, all the strength in his body was released unreservedly, and the black blade of the war knife appeared in his hand.

Looking at Ling Hantian who was completely furious, Meng Li, whose mood had never fluctuated, had a slight fluctuation on her beautiful face.

"Little brother, maybe, sometimes people have no choice!"

Fairy Baihua still had a smile on her face, and she took a step forward, completely ignoring Ling Hantian who was like an angry lion.

Threats, this is a naked threat, how could Ling Hantian fail to understand the meaning of this sentence, and he also felt a bone-chilling chill from this sentence.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Hantian naturally didn't want to die, but if he was allowed to be the Emperor of the Underworld, then even if he was desperate to die, he would never make a wedding dress for the Emperor of the Underworld and become a puppet who lost himself.

"Mr. Wu Shuang, the purpose of making the cauldron is not to deprive you of everything, nor is it to make you a puppet of the Emperor of the Underworld, but to borrow your body!"

Mengli sighed lightly, her hair fluttering, her clothes fluttering, like a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens, her body exuded a cool aura, "The so-called cauldron is more accurately a holy fetus, so the risk you take is far greater than the risk you get. The harvest is even greater!"

"no!"

Ling Hantian categorically refused. Ling Hantian tried his best to avoid anything related to the Emperor of the Underworld, not to mention being the cauldron of the Emperor of the Underworld, or some kind of holy fetus. He had no interest at all.

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