“No wonder.”
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, not surprised at all.
In the beginning, the Emperor of Huangquan fell victim to the treachery of traitors and the schemes hatched by the Jiuyou Divine Temple.
The Nine Nether Temple has always been searching for the Book of Death and never given up.
Therefore, support the Yuxuan Pavilion faction and target Jiulian.
If there are any traces on the other side of the underworld, the Nine Nether Temple will receive the news at the first moment.
“The Jiuyoushen Temple is one of the nine divine temples in the Heavenly Court.”
“Heaven’s reputation among the vast stars should be quite good.”
But this Jiuyoushen Temple would actually secretly support a killer organization.
“It seems that no matter how noble a cause, there always have to be some people to handle the dirty work.”
Jun Xiao Yao sneered coldly.
However, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.
Because even Jun Xiaoyao himself does the same.
On the surface, he is the carefree King of Tianyu Xianchao.
Behind the scenes, it controls the Nine Springs with the help of the Hades’ power.
Pluto’s form, will become his shadow, a blade in the night.
Help Jun Xiaoyao handle some things that cannot be handled openly.
This is also why Jun Xiaoyao wants to control the Nine Springs.
Someone’s gotta do the dirty work.
“Night Emperor, since the future Xuan Yin Pavilion is very likely to launch an attack against my Jiuquan…”
“Then perhaps we should also prepare ourselves. The other Kings, may not necessarily heed your commands.”
When the Emperor of the Underworld fell, Black King and White King were nowhere to be found.
Remaining, including the Purple King, the connections between the several Kings have become very loose.
They each have their own way of doing things.
Only when necessary, will they connect with each other.
Even a dying camel is bigger than a horse.
If these kings were to unite.
That’s not to say that it can restore the pinnacle of power to those who have passed away.
At least it won’t be as loose and uncontrolled as it is now.
“This matter indeed needs to be resolved,” Jun Xiaoyao said.
“Those kings’ powers surpass mine,” Shion said subtly.
Although Jun Xiaoyao’s strength cannot be measured by realm.
Within the Emperor Realm, you could subdue her.
But the strength of the other kings was greater than hers.
If there are no other means, Jun Xiaoyao is afraid it will be difficult to subdue them.
And those kings weren’t exactly easy to subdue either.
The Emperor of the Underworld can lead them because he is strong enough.
Now Jun Xiaoyao in Zi Yuan’s eyes, though the future is promising.
But right now, wanting to take the position of the King of Hell, the other kings probably won’t agree easily.
“I will take care of this.”
“Go back first, and through your intelligence network, keep an eye on the movements of Youxuan Pavilion. Report any abnormalities to me.” Jun Xiaoyao said.
“Understood.” Yuanyuan nodded.
She glanced at the girl out of the corner of her eye.
Jun Xiaoyao values her so much, could it be because this girl has some connection with the Black King?
But no matter how she looked at it, the girl and the Black King were worlds apart.
Even as a woman, she was struck by the beauty of the Black King.
But this young girl was plain in appearance.
However, the only similarity between this girl and the Black King. <<<
Those were eyes, deep and dark like the night itself. To look into them was to be drawn down into an endless abyss.
After that, Zi Yuan left.
Only Jun Xiaoyao and the girl remained.
The girl remained silent and taciturn, not uttering a single word, as if she were incapable of speech.
Jun Xiao Yao handed the wooden carving in his hand to the young girl.
The girl took it and caressed it like a treasured possession.
“Do you remember anything?” Jun Xiaoyao asked.
The girl shook her head.
Jun Xiaoyao asked again, “Do you have a name?”
The girl still shook her head silently.
“Well, I’ll give you a name.”
Jun Xiaoyao looked into the girl’s eyes, as deep and dark as night.
Thinking for a moment, he said: “Then I’ll call you… Ye Tong, how about that?”
The young girl looked up and glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao took off the ghost mask from his face.
To find the Black King’s whereabouts, this girl is the only clue.
So it’s essential to build trust with her.
After the mask was taken off, the girl also saw Jun Xiaoyao’s true face.
She blinked slowly.
A fleeting hint of emotion crossed his eyes.
Any woman can’t avoid pursuing handsomeness.
Even the most aloof woman will become more approachable when faced with a handsome man.
“Night… pupils…”
The girl spoke for the first time, her voice a little rough.
That’s why it’s called that.
Because Pluto is considered a king, he is called the Night Monarch.
“Night Eyes…”
The girl repeated herself, seeming not to resist.
Next stop? …
Jun Xiaoyao was thinking, he didn’t have any ideas for now.
He asked the spirit within his heart.
“Nightmare, former Emperor of the Underworld, hasn’t he left behind anything?”
“In that case, the Emperor of Huangquan did indeed have a very secretive place for cultivation and seclusion.”
“Let’s go take a look,” Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
He and the young girl Yeye, left the Hundred Refinements Realm.
Guided by the Spirit Nightmare.
Jun Xiaoyao arrived at a desolate starfield and opened up a small world hidden within layers of space.
The key to this small world is the Yellow Springs Diagram.
After entering this world.
Jun Xiaoyao discovered that this small world was actually a six-star treasure land!
In the vast starry sky, high-level cultivation sites are extremely rare.
Most are dominated by powerful racial forces.
And the Six Star Treasured Land, even among some top powers, is not something that ordinary people are qualified to enjoy.
However, considering that this is the closed-door cultivation site of the Emperor of the Underworld, it is understandable.
Within this small world, there are no grand palaces.
but rather it is beautiful with clear mountains and streams, full of vitality.
There are birds of prey soaring in the sky, and carp leaping from the water in the lake.
Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Tong entered the interior of this small world.
On a towering mountain.
There stood a thatched hut that looked extremely ancient and serene.
“This is the place where Emperor Huangquan meditates and cultivates on a daily basis?”
I saw this extremely simple thatched hut.
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.
Huangquan the Great Emperor, once the master of the Nine Springs, held dominion over life and death.
He is just like the king of hell.
…and the simple and tranquil scenery of this secluded place. …
It’s really hard to associate him with the Emperor of the Underworld.
Jun Xiaoyao entered it.
The entire thatched hut was also very simple, without any concept of spatial rules or miniature worlds.
There are some bookshelves in it.
Above are some jade slips and ancient scrolls.
Jun Xiaoyao flipped through it casually.
A dead book wouldn’t be placed here, it would be much simpler if that were the case.
But those ancient scrolls and jade slips are quite valuable to Jun Xiaoyao.
Strictly speaking, it is of great value to Pluto.
The Yellow Springs Emperor is the Pluto body.
His research on the cultivation of Pluto’s body, of course, reached a very deep level.
The cultivation time for the Jun Xiaoyao Ming Wang Body is actually not long.
These things can help the Underworld King’s ethereal body transform further.
One might cultivate new physiques, divine abilities, or omens.
It seems I’ll have to stay here for a while and cultivate.
Jun Xiaoyao turned to look at Ye Tong: “You’re staying here too, right?”
Ye Tong didn’t speak, just nodded.