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Chapter 793

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Although Immortal Crocodile did not do anything wrong, Yue Qianchou still felt that Immortal Crocodile was the one who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger! Thinking of this, he wanted to give Immortal Crocodile a few more silver balls and ask him to help him throw some into the Netherworld, but he was afraid of arousing Immortal Crocodile's suspicions, so he held back in the end.

After being distracted for a while, he turned around and saw Yu Ji and the others from the Evil Wind Valley bowing to him. Obviously, they were attracted by the changes in the Ninth Netherworld Cave. Yue Qianchou waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "There's nothing else, disperse!" After saying that, he disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was back in the karst cave where he had stayed before. He looked around and found that he was the only one left, so he was a little disappointed. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and snickered again. He looked at his palm and sighed, "Even in the Immortal World, who has ever touched Immortal Monarch Dancing Ji's butt? I have touched it, hehe! "

Amidst the laughter, he took off his clothes and changed into the almost naked fur clothes of the cannibals. Then, he carried a spear, flashed into the cave wall, and quickly rose to the surface. After reaching the surface, he poked his head out and looked around. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he climbed out of the ground.

After determining the direction to the east, he carried his spear and flew through the forest at a moderate speed. Along the way, he hunted a few wild pheasants, tied his legs, and carried the spear on his shoulder. Swinging his braids, he continued to hurry on his way. He looked valiant and heroic, as well as romantic and elegant.

However, the movement in the sky was too big, and there were people flying over every few days. He had no choice but to stop and use his feet to cross the mountains. Whenever this happened, he could always feel that someone was spying on him. With his impenetrable cultivation and realistic disguise, he was lucky enough to pass. In the end, he realized that this method was stupid and too dangerous. Why didn't he use the Earth Element method?

He identified the direction and sank hundreds of meters underground, using the Earth Art to fly quickly. Along the way, when he encountered rocks blocking his way, he would immediately use the Earth and Metal Arts at the same time. When he encountered the obstruction of an underground river, he would immediately switch to the Water Arts. It could be said that his journey underground was unimpeded. Other than popping his head out from time to time to check if he had gone in the wrong direction, he basically buried his head in the pitch-black underground.

He even thought that even Earth Traveler Sun of the Divine Seal Decree might not have been as awesome as he was!

While he was lost in his thoughts, Yue Qianchou, who was speeding underground, suddenly came to an emergency stop. He used the Earth Spell to sense and confirm again. He frowned and muttered, "It's empty in front. Is it another underground cave?" He slowly moved forward and drilled into a stone wall. After moving forward for about ten meters, he felt that he had reached the edge of the space in front of him. He quietly stuck his head out to take a look and was shocked. He quickly retracted his head.

Who would build a hall hundreds of meters underground? Yue Qianchou was bewildered. He thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, so he stuck his head out of the green stone wall to take a closer look. This time, he was certain that it was indeed an underground palace. Moreover, it was a very grand underground palace.

The interior of the palace was filled with an ancient and thick eerie and terrifying aura. There were some fluorites embedded in the surroundings, but there weren't many of them. The dim lighting made the palace even more eerie and terrifying.

In a moment of curiosity, Yue Qianchou carried a spear on his shoulder and a few wild pheasants on it. He tiptoed out from the stone wall. He carefully looked around, focusing on the dark passage that connected to the palace. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he discovered that there wasn't a single person.

There wasn't a single chair in the palace. It was completely empty and spotless. There was only a high platform in the center that had steps leading up to it. On the high platform, there was a pentagonal platform. There was a stone carving on the stone wall behind the platform. It seemed to be the back view of a scholar writing in front of a writing desk. The carving was very lifelike, but the face couldn't be seen. It seemed mysterious and strange.

Yue Qianchou was getting more and more curious. Why would the stone carving on the main seat use the back view of a scholar as the main character? What was the meaning of this? Could it be that this scholar had some unusual meaning? He looked at the stone walls on his left and right, and was attracted by the stone carvings on the walls on both sides.

On both sides, there were six men wearing mighty battle armor. Their faces were lifelike, but they were all different. However, each of them had an extraordinary aura. There were a total of twelve people on both sides. All of them were facing the portrait of the scholar's back on the stone wall, as if they were in awe of the scholar, giving the impression that they were all the scholar's subordinates.

Could it be that this was an underground palace used for sacrificial ceremonies? Who would dig a palace several hundred meters underground? Yue Qianchou carried a spear with a few wild pheasants on it. He stood in the main hall and rubbed his chin. Suddenly, his body trembled. He looked at the twelve armored statues on both sides in a daze …

He suddenly remembered that there was a group of practitioners from the Underworld in the Eastern Holy Land. It was said that they lived in the underground world. Could this underground palace be …

"The Twelve Underworld Generals of the Underworld? Could they be the Twelve Underworld Generals of the Underworld?" Yue Qianchou stared at the stone carving of the scholar on the main seat on the high platform. He gasped and mumbled to himself, "Could it be that this scholar is the legendary Emperor of the Underworld? How could the Emperor of the Underworld be a scholar? "

"That's right! He is the Emperor of the Underworld, the ruler of the Underworld. "A woman's voice rang out behind him.

Yue Qianchou was startled. He turned around hastily and accidentally threw the few dead wild pheasants on the spear far away. He saw a woman in black clothes with half of her face covered by a black veil. She had long hair that reached her shoulders. Other than the black veil on her face, she had no other accessories on her body. Although she looked like a living person, the deathly energy on her body was even heavier than that of Yu Ji of the Chilly Wind Valley. She was looking at him curiously.

"Who are you?" Yue Qianchou held the spear with both hands and pointed it at her. His action seemed a bit childish.

The mysterious woman glanced at the wild pheasant that had fallen to the ground, then looked at Yue Qianchou's almost naked attire, and a stunned expression appeared on her face as she asked in a puzzled voice, "Are you a native from another tribe?" Then she reacted and said with a frown, "It's impossible. How could a native of the outside world break into this place? Who are you?"

Yue Qianchou had calmed down and was ready to leave at any time. He put away the spear and walked over to pick up the wild pheasants he had thrown aside. He put the pheasants on the spear and put them on his shoulder again. He looked at her and sneered, "You don't dare to show your true face. Where did you come from? How dare you break into this place?"

"I broke into this place?" The woman paused and said, "This is the Sacred Hall I built myself. I am the Underworld Saintess appointed by His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld. How could I be a female thief?"

Yue Qianchou was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that this woman would tell him all her secrets just by asking casually. Why did he feel that she was a bit stupid? With a tentative attitude, he asked, "The Underworld Saintess? How come I have never heard of it? What does the Underworld Saintess do? "

"Preside over all the important ceremonies and ceremonies of the Underworld!" the mysterious woman asked rhetorically. You don't even know this?

"Oh! I think I have heard of it, "Yue Qianchou said disapprovingly. He relaxed his vigilance a little. He had already evaluated this so-called Underworld Saintess as an idiot 80%. But he still didn't dare to underestimate her. He was afraid that he would run into another person who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger.

"Who are you? How could you enter the Sacred Hall? "the Underworld Saintess asked.

"What's so strange about that?" Yue Qianchou pointed at the passageway behind her and said, "Of course I walked in from there. Otherwise, where do you think I came in from?"

"Impossible." The Underworld Saintess shook her head and said, "Unless there is some important ceremony, even the twelve Netherworld Generals under the Emperor of the Underworld wouldn't dare to break into this place."

"Are you serious?" Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "If that's the case, your status in the Underworld is even higher than the twelve Netherworld Generals? Your cultivation level is also higher than theirs? "

"My cultivation level isn't as high as theirs, but they are very respectful to me and have always protected me," the Underworld Saintess said calmly.

"Have always protected you?" Yue Qianchou sneered and said, "Why did I hear that the two Netherworld Generals here have already been killed? How can they still protect you? "

"That's because they have completed their mission. I no longer need their protection. This is also their destiny." The Underworld Saintess spoke slowly and then walked over gracefully. Yue Qianchou quickly dodged to the side. However, he saw that she had no intention of doing anything to him. Instead, she silently walked past him and walked up the stairs to the high platform. Yue Qianchou realized that this woman didn't make any sound as she walked. It was no wonder that he didn't know she was behind him.

She walked to the back of the pentagonal platform and faced the bottom. She nodded slightly at Yue Qianchou and said, "Come up!"

"What?" Yue Qianchou asked casually. However, this woman's words and actions always gave off a gentle and harmless vibe, causing people to involuntarily let down their guard. He thought for a moment and followed her instructions. He carefully walked up the stairs with the long spear in his hand.

When he walked up to the high platform, he realized that the pentagonal platform was actually a sand table. It was filled with fine black sand. The Underworld Saintess stretched out her pale hand from her black sleeves and picked up a thin silver stick from the sand table. She gently swept the surface of the sand table until it was flat. Then, she said to Yue Qianchou, "Use your left hand to press a handprint on the sand table."

"What?" Yue Qianchou asked again. However, he still shifted the spear from his left shoulder to his right shoulder. He stared at the Underworld Saintess without moving his eyes. He was afraid that she would play tricks on him. However, he was staring at his left palm from the corner of his eyes as he gently pressed it on the black sand table.

However, just as his palm pressed on the sand table, he suddenly felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart. He felt strange. Why did he have to do as she said? He immediately rubbed his palm and erased the handprint on the sand table. He stared at the Underworld Saintess and sneered, "Why should I listen to you?"

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