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Chapter 1586

She seemed a little hesitant.

However, hesitated for a while.

In the end, I was determined.

Hate has gained the upper hand.

She tore open a top messaging talisman.

After the messaging talisman was torn apart, there was a chaotic self-rotating Xianyuan Space Mirror, which appeared in front of the old woman.

soon.

A figure appeared in the space mirror loomingly.

"Old Red, actually took the initiative to convey the message to me? What's the matter?" In the mirror was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seemed elegant, but his whole person was filled with a shocking and fearful domineering aura of the emperor. Although his aura was extremely restrained, it was still terrifying.

Even Mr. Hong couldn't help but breathe tremble, and deep down, he was a little scared.

However, Old Hong still said in a calm voice: "Old Master has seen the Third Prince of Nine Netherworld."

It turned out that the other party was the third brother of the emperor of the Nine Nether Dynasty and the third prince of the Nine Nether Dynasty. He has a high position and is highly trusted by the emperor of the Nine Nether Dynasty. Not only that, this third prince of the Nine Nether Dynasty is also a super strong man who can rank among the top five in the entire Nine Nether Dynasty.

Old Hong took a deep breath and continued: "Old Master wants to ask the little prince to kill someone during his journey to the secret realm of sentient beings in a few days. It is difficult for Su Xuan!!!"

The little prince refers to the son of the third prince, the only son, who is the strongest demon among the younger generation of the Nine Nether Dynasty and one of the three people who participated in the secret realm of sentient beings this time.

"Oh? You can't solve it yourself? Need Heng'er to take action? It seems that it's not easy." The third prince stroked his beard, and a hint of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

"The other party is the disciple of the old bastard Yan Xuanqing, so the old man can't take action." Old Hong's voice was hoarse.

"Since I am a disciple of Yan Xuanqing, then I will kill him. Wouldn't I offend Yan Xuanqing?" The third prince asked casually and smiled.

"The Third Prince, Yan Xuanqing is indeed extremely strong, not comparable to Lao Sheng. If he doesn't have the strength, he dare not offend Yan Xuanqing. But what is Yan Xuanqing in front of the Third Prince and the Nine Nether Dynasty? What's more, in the secret realm, life and death are destined to be! Su Xuan died at the hands of the little prince, so he could only blame Su Xuan for being inferior to others. Give Yan Xuanqing a hundred courage, and dare not have any dissatisfaction with the little prince or you!" As Hong Lao said, he praised, flattered, trembling, and his posture was very low.

"That's right." The third prince nodded: "But, what are the benefits?"

"Old student can present a set of pictures about the secret realm of sentient beings. The seals are the treasures of the Pavilion of the Holy Lives Pavilion. It is marked with information about the secret realm of sentient beings that the Pavilion of the Holy Lives Pavilion has explored for billions of years, as well as some discoveries and records of the secret realm of sentient beings by the first ancestor of our Holy Lives Pavilion." Hong Lao said in a narrow voice, and he also tried. The catalog of the secret realm of sentient beings she mentioned is indeed the treasure of the Pavilion of the Holy Lives Pavilion. Even the true disciples, core disciples, etc. of the Pavilion Pavilion themselves cannot be involved, and they cannot be read, let alone other people. Even the Pavilion Master is not qualified to be contaminated, and only some Supreme Elders have this qualification.

"Not enough." The third prince said lightly.

Old Hong's face changed, but after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said with hissing: "Plus, Lao Sheng!!! From today on, Lao Sheng swears with the Dao Civilization that he is the guardian of the little prince, a dog of the third prince, and an external worshiper of the Nine Nether Dynasty!"

In the voice of the old man, only madness was left, and his eyes were red.
Chapter completed!
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