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Chapter 1239

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In Yanluo City!

Just as Yu Haoran was sucked into the black hole formed by the word "wheel", the black-robed man surnamed Cui reappeared at the top of the Black Tower.

"Brother Cui, you were too reckless!"

Along with the voice of criticism, another black-clothed middle-aged elite appeared at the peak of the Black Tower.

"We've only refined nine levels of the artifacts of the Black Tower's Eighteen Levels of Hell, and we've only completed three levels of the Law of Reincarnation. They don't have strong offensive and defensive power, and they can't be damaged.

"Brother Cui, you took the risk of sending that young man into the Black Tower's Hell. If he destroys the first nine levels of Hell that we've worked so hard to create, how are we going to explain it to the king?"

"Brother Xiao, the Magistrate's Brush is too profound. I can't control the Law of Reincarnation that the artifact spirit instinctively uses."

Faced with the black-robed man's accusation, the middle-aged man surnamed Cui smiled bitterly.

"If the king blames me, I'm willing to bear it alone. I definitely won't implicate Brother Xiao."

"Sigh!"

Hearing the middle-aged man surnamed Cui's explanation and guarantee, the middle-aged man surnamed Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

As the person in charge of the construction of the Black Tower's Eighteen Levels of Hell, he had followed the king for a long time and knew the king's personality and methods very well.

If something happened to the Black Tower's Hell, which had consumed a lot of resources to create, the middle-aged man surnamed Cui would definitely have to bear the main responsibility. As the person in charge, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape.

Moreover, according to the king's punishment for subordinates who made mistakes, a mountain of knives, a sea of flames, and a pool of blood were considered light punishments. It wasn't impossible for one's soul to scatter and never be reincarnated.

"Not good!"

Just as Yu Haoran used his divine sense to kill all the ghost servants in the Hell of Tongue Ripping Hell and took away all the iron pincers, the middle-aged man surnamed Xiao, who had a close relationship with the Black Tower, suddenly spoke to the middle-aged man surnamed Cui.

"Brother Cui, something happened in the Hell of Tongue Ripping Hell!"

Hearing the middle-aged man surnamed Xiao's warning, the middle-aged man surnamed Cui couldn't help but change his expression and ask anxiously.

"Brother Xiao, can you use the Magistrate's Brush to send me into the Hell of Black Tower?"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man nodded, but immediately shook his head and refused.

"Brother Cui, you're no match for that young man. Now that you've entered the Black Tower's Hell's Space, other than throwing away your life, you won't be able to solve any problems."

"Brother Xiao, what should we do now?"

When the middle-aged man thought of the stick martial skill that the young man had used, which was as powerful as an early stage sixth grade Martial Saint, the middle-aged man surnamed Cui did not continue to show off.

But if he wanted the king to punish his subordinates who made mistakes, he couldn't help but ask in a panic.

"Brother Cui, don't worry. Perhaps the young man you sent into the Black Tower's Hell is not only a life-saving jade token for us to avoid punishment, but he might also be the key to whether or not we can enter the Inner Palace," the middle-aged man with the surname Xiao comforted with a smile.

"Brother Xiao, I don't understand."

Originally, they were worried that the young people who entered the Black Tower's hell would destroy the 18 layers of hell that they had secretly built for decades. Afterwards, they would be punished by the king.

Now, he was happily expressing that this young man was the key to whether they would be able to enter the inner hall. The change in attitude of the middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao left the expert with the surname Cui completely confused.

"Brother Cui, do you know who the young man you just sent into the Black Tower's Hell is?" the middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao asked with a smile.

"I don't know!" The middle-aged expert with the surname Cui thought carefully and shook his head.

"He's not even 20 years old, and he's good at using stick martial skills. His body looks thin and weak, but he has a very strong physical strength."

The middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao reminded with a smile.

"Although his cultivation is not high, he has the strength to challenge a Surpassing Stage. Who in the entire Southern Region meets these conditions?"

"The prince consort of the Great Emperor Qin Kingdom. He has the number one talent in alchemy in the Tianxuan Continent. He can refine the Supreme Huazun Pill and the Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill. He's Yu Haoran."

In the entire Southern Region, the number of young people who could meet the conditions mentioned by the middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao was too few. There was no need to think at all to know who this person was.

Therefore, the expert with the surname Cui immediately guessed who the young man he sent into the Black Tower's Hell was.

"That's right!"

As he nodded to confirm, the middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao asked with a smile.

"Brother Cui, if we can capture Yu Haoran alive and send him to the King, do you think the King will continue to pursue the mistakes that happened in the Black Tower's Hell?"

"Of course not!" The expert with the surname Cui replied with a smile on his face.

"If Yu Haoran obediently refines a large number of Supreme Huazun Pills and Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pills for the King and completes countless plans for the King, as meritorious subjects, will we have a chance to enter the Inner Hall?" The middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao continued to ask with a smile.

"Of course there will be a chance!" The middle-aged expert with the surname Cui nodded quickly, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

However, the bright smile did not last for long before it was replaced by hesitation.

"Brother Xiao, you and I are only at the early third grade Martial Revered Stage. The top grade Emperor Realm Magistrate Brush can only play a defensive role. How can we capture Yu Haoran alive, who can display the strength of an early sixth grade Martial Revered Stage staff technique?"

"Brother Cui, this will require us to make the final choice." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the cultivators and commoners in Yan Luo City with a chilling gaze.

"Brother Xiao, could it be that you want to use the millions of people in Yan Luo City to perform the Blood Sacrifice Technique in exchange for the strength of a peak seventh grade Martial Revered Stage?" After seeing the cold gaze of the middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao, the middle-aged expert with the surname Cui's heart trembled slightly, and his tone was somewhat unbearable.

"That's right!"

The middle-aged expert with the surname Xiao nodded and withdrew his cold gaze. He looked directly at the middle-aged expert with the surname Cui and said.

"Brother Cui, how many powerful experts and experts are there in Yan Luo City, and how many ordinary people are there with vigorous vitality? As the person in charge of the city's affairs, you should know very well."

"I can't bear all the blood energy condensed by the Blood Sacrifice Technique alone, so I need you to share a part of the blood energy and help me capture Yu Haoran as soon as possible."

"Brother Xiao, don't you have any other way?" Not only did he have to perform the Blood Sacrifice Technique, but he also had to bear the blood energy extracted by the Blood Sacrifice Technique. The middle-aged expert with the surname Cui asked with more resistance in his heart.

"Brother Cui, I, Xiao Jiufa, am not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, nor am I a bloodthirsty demon. I don't want to sacrifice the millions of people in Yan Luo City.

Feeling the instinctive resistance of the middle-aged expert with the surname Cui, Xiao Jiufa was worried that he would stop him from performing the Blood Sacrifice Technique and ruin the plan he had just made. He hurriedly put on a pitiful and pained expression and said.

"But you know very well how the King punishes subordinates. I don't want to experience the punishment of a mountain of blades, a sea of flames, or a blood pool. I also don't want to lose the chance to reincarnate.

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