Leaded by this girl, Dongfang Mo realized that in fact, the Jiuyou Ming Mansion is really a very hidden place. Jiuyou Ming Mansion is not like other sects. There is a sect in some place. The Jiuyou Ming Mansion left the entrance at the top of a mountain with snow all year round. Moreover, this entrance is very secret. Even if some people find it, they may not investigate it in depth. That is because there are countless bones piled up at this entrance, some are human practitioners, and some are monsters. In short, people have a shocking feeling when they look at it, and a strange aura is surging.

Xue Linglong was familiar with the road. The talisman in his hand started to activate, and a small path appeared in the mountain-like white bones. Xue Linglong took Dongfang Mo and walked in along the small path.

Dongfang Mo's spiritual power is extremely terrifying. After walking in, there is no error in the direction identification, even in this multiple restrictions.

It turned out that they were walking down the mountain, and this Nine Netherworld Palace was actually in the belly of the mountain.

After walking for a long time, Dongfang Mo was truly amazed. The Nine Netherworld Palace is truly worthy of its name. This mountain is the protective layer of the Nine Netherworld Palace. The real Nine Netherworld Palace is actually underground.

When he finally stood in front of a huge black gate, Xue Linglong said: "Dongfang Mo, are you a little bored? Now, we have arrived in front of the Nine Netherworld Palace."

Dongfang Mo looked at the gate and couldn't help but sigh: "If it weren't for you, it would be harder to find the Nine Netherworld Palace than climbing to the sky."

Xue Linglong chuckled: "Dongfang Mo, because when we practice the magical skills, no one can disturb us. Therefore, our sect is more secretive, which is natural. We can't joke about our lives."

Dongfang Mo nodded and agreed.

Xue Linglong also used countless talismans in her hand, and I don’t know how many doors I opened, so she brought Dongfang Mo to the door of a quiet small courtyard. This time, she no longer used the talismans directly, but knocked on the door respectfully: "Master, disciple Xue Linglong is back."

Dongfang Mo just stood lightly behind Xue Linglong and heard footsteps that were not alone in it: "Junior sister, you are finally back, Master just said to you." This is the voice of a woman.

"Junior Sister Linglong, why have you been out for so long at once?" This time, it was a man's voice.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but smile. This girl said she had no friends just now, and it seemed that she was not telling the truth. At least, don't the senior brothers and sisters here care about her very much.

I have to say that the ban laying-ups in the Nine Netherworld Mansions are of great strength. Dongfang Mo wanted to see through the door but failed.

After all, it was a guest, Dongfang Mo was not too arrogant

The door opened, and a man and a woman appeared at the door. The woman was purple in one end and was so scattered. Although her face was very white, there was infinite murderous aura at the corners of her eyes and a sense of hostility on her body. It can be seen that this woman would be almost the same if she killed someone like numb, otherwise she would not have accumulated so much of this feeling on her body.

It is also because of the length of half of the face that always gives people a uncomfortable feeling, and their cultivation has reached the level of a fifth-level Xuan King.

The man should be a monster, his figure was too tall, more than twice as tall as the woman beside him. The muscles on his face were horizontal and extremely ferocious. The most uncomfortable thing was his pair of bull eyes, which was too big. Although he kept calling Junior Sister Linglong, the sound seemed to be quite gentle, but looking at this person, these gentle tones were immediately offset without a trace.

This person's cultivation level is one level higher than the women around him, and he is already the cultivation of the level six Xuan King.

Xue Linglong smiled at the two people: "Senior Brother and Sister, I will introduce someone to you." As he spoke, Xue Linglong stretched out his white little hand, grabbed Dongfang Mo's hand, and introduced them to the two people, "This young man is called Dongfang Mo. I met outside. If he wants to get the sect's recognition of the alchemist and military refiner, I will take him back to the Nine Netherworld Mansion."

Before Xue Linglong finished speaking, the man scolded coldly, stepped over and pulled Xue Linglong's hand over without any trace, and wanted to hit Dongfang Mo's hand.

Dongfang Mo naturally saw it, so he would not let him dodge it skillfully. The man didn't care too much, but just frowned at Xue Linglong: "Linglong, can Jiuyoudi Palace come in with casual people, and besides, you are also a big girl, why do you just pull other men's hands so casually?" The guy's voice was surprisingly loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

Xue Linglong was extremely embarrassed, and her little face was angry: "Senior Brother Lang, let go, aren't you holding my hand now?"

"Haha, Lang Biaotian, you are too disrespectful to my junior sister. It would be good if she didn't beat you up." The woman standing beside her relieved Xue Linglong and took advantage of the situation to hold back Lang Biaotian. "Senior Brother Lang, you should know that sometimes it's not good to go up and go, but at this time, you shouldn't ask him well." The woman reached out and pointed at Dongfang Mo's nose without hesitation and said.

Dongfang Mo just frowned. The woman's movements were really rude. He hated this movement very much.

After all, Xue Linglong had been in contact with Dongfang Mo for a day, and knew very well that Dongfang Mo was a very face-saving person, so he quickly interrupted the two people: "You can listen to me first, okay?"

The two of them then calmed down and looked at Xue Linglong.

"Dongfang Mo." Xue Linglong pulled Dongfang Mo slightly with a little embarrassed, pointed at the woman and said, "This is my senior sister Xiao Qin, who is the same master as me. This senior brother is named Lang Biaotian, and he is a disciple of Elder Xin Yanteng, the Ministry of Refining War."

Xue Linglong's words almost told Dongfang Mo about the closeness and distantness of the two people.

Dongfang Mo also saw that Xue Linglong was really a woman with a delicate mind. She revealed so much information to herself without any trace, and Dongfang Mo did not show any other expressions. After all, it was enough to know how these two people were like: "Miss Xiao, Mr. Lang, I'm Dongfang Mo."

Xiao Qin just responded proudly, but it was not too much. But Lang Biaotian was a little too much, pointed to Dongfang Mo's nose and said, "You said, did you lied to my little junior sister and entered our Nine Netherworld Palace?"

Dongfang Mo smiled. The person in front of him was a disciple of the elder of the Ministry of Refining War. So there will be opportunities to teach him a lesson in the future. Therefore, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Young Master Lang, I don't understand what you said. How could you say that? You are doubting that Linglong's eyes will still be her mind."

Lang Biaotian blinked the pair of bull eyes, but he couldn't figure out what Dongfang Mo meant. He liked Xue Linglong and had never doubted it before.

Dongfang Mo was speechless about the IQ of this arrogant man, so he had to say, "I am just a cultivator of Level 5 Xuanjun. Linglong is a cultivator of Level 9 Xuanjun. What do I lie to her? I will lie to her or do you think to yourself, Linglong is a fool."

After saying this, this bad guy is really good at making the weather in Lang Biao a bad mood: "Hmph, I'm just talking to you, you're a liar. If you don't get out of the Nine Nether Palace, don't blame me for being rude."

"You dare" Xue Linglong could no longer listen and pushed Lang Biaotian away, "This is the guest I invited. You are not rude. Let me tell you the truth. It was me who came to someone. It was not what you thought, it was not someone who came to me." Xue Linglong said angrily.

"But" Lang Biaotian wanted to say, then he couldn't just call her Linglong so kindly, are you so familiar with her?

But his mouth was a little too stupid. Before he could say this, Xue Linglong had already pulled Dongfang Mo in to find his master.

Xiao Qin even rolled his eyes at Lang Biaotian: "I don't like you, I still lick my face and leaned forward, and I don't look for my own reasons. You haven't seen the boy Linglong brought back so beautiful. This girl must have been confused by this skin."

Lang Biaotian was even more angry by Xiao Qin's words, but Xue Linglong led Dongfang Mo into the palace of Gunaqi, the elder of the Minister of Kung Fu. Even if he had a courage, he would not dare, because Gunaqi was a very strange existence in the Nine Netherworld Mansion. He was even older than Xiang Zheng, the leader of the Nine Netherworld Mansion. In the Nine Netherworld Mansion, if nothing happened, no one would have contacted this ancient elder more. Lang Biao genius would not go rashly.

He stomped his feet, turned around and left here, without saying hello to Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin didn't want to pay attention to this Lang Biaotian. Although she didn't like this Biao Huhu, she didn't want to see these senior brothers Ge wandering around Xue Linglong all day long. When she came here, her purpose was all about the junior sister Xue Linglong. She was just their excuse.

After looking at the direction of Master’s Palace, Xiao Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and returned to his palace.

"Master, the disciple is back." When Xue Linglong saw Master Gunaqi, she became a child completely, laughed, and introduced Dongfang Mo to the master, and explained in detail why she wanted to take Dongfang Mo to the Demonic Way.

After hearing Xue Linglong's words, Gunnaqi raised his eyelids, which had been hanging, and his slightly cloudy eyes also emitted a kind of brilliance and looked at Dongfang Mo.
Chapter completed!