Chapter 1112: Immortal Token

During the search, suddenly, among these dazzling treasures, Han Xiao saw a token with a special texture, with the word "Emperor" engraved on it.

Han Xiao held this token in his hand, and immediately felt that there was a very terrifying coercion in it, even with his current cultivation, he could not compete with this coercion at all.

"This ...... Could this be something from the Immortal Realm?" Han Xiao pinched the token and turned his head to look at the Netherworld City Lord.

"Yes, this is the thing of the Immortal Realm. According to the ancient books of our underworld, this is the token of a force called 'Immortal Emperor Palace' in the Immortal Realm, as for the status of the Immortal Emperor Palace in the Immortal Realm, this king does not know. ”

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, the Dark Dragon Clan had been trapped in the burial land for tens of thousands of years, and the things they knew were basically from ancient books, so it was naturally impossible to know what the Immortal Realm had become today.

It's not just the Immortal Domain, I'm afraid they can't even understand the pattern of the Reckless Wasteland at all.

Han Xiao secretly memorized the term "Immortal Emperor Palace", and put the token away, thinking that if there was a day in the future when he broke through the boundary and ascended to the Immortal Realm, maybe this token would be of some use.

He looked back at the stands and found that there were still a lot of slightly eye-catching treasures, so he was about to continue to collect them, but who knew that the dark shadow behind him hurriedly persuaded: "Big brother, you better leave some good things for Jiuli Hades." If there is not a single good thing in the treasure house, the Netherworld City Lord of Jiuli Hades Mansion will definitely go crazy, and at this juncture, it is better not to make extraneous branches. ”

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, then took back the devil's claws, and said stupidly: "Okay, okay, it's good to cheapen that old fox once." ”

The Netherworld City Lord and Elder Netherworld glanced at each other, and Elder Netherworld said again: "Lord Dragon, that envoy from the Jiuli Hades Mansion has been hanging out for a long time, and it's almost time to go out. ”

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "I have already greeted that messenger, presumably even if I wait a few more hours, he will not have any opinions, but I have already finished choosing, there is no need to continue to stay, let's go out." ”

After speaking, the group walked out of the treasure house, and after returning to the main hall, the Netherworld City Lord sent Elder Shenheng to invite Jing Li to the main hall.

In a short moment, Jing Li walked into the main hall with Elder Hexel, respectfully saluted the Lord of the Netherworld, and the two of them turned to the topic and began to discuss the matter of the Immortal Dragon Clan's move into the Jiuli Hades Mansion.

And Han Xiao was immersed in the perception of the "Quartet Qiankun Ding", this time, he was still hesitant not to know how to take away the people of the "Misty Immortal Town" safely, but after getting the Quartet Qiankun Ding, he had a foolproof plan.

That is, to send everyone into the world within the Qiankun Ding, and then return to the human world from the underworld passage by yourself, then it will be foolproof.

Although the Quartet Qiankun Ding seemed to be sealed, Han Xiao had clearly sensed the divine thought of the "Spirit in the Ding" before, that is to say, this Qiankun Ding could communicate with his divine sense, so he had a certain degree of certainty that he could open the Quartet Qiankun Ding.

At this moment, this Quartet Dading is suspended in the space within the Evil Dragon Burning Heaven Wheel, and there seems to be some kind of induction between it and the Evil Dragon Burning Heaven Wheel, as long as it is through the Burning Heaven Wheel, Han Xiao can sense the breath of the spirit in the Ding, although it is a little weak, but it is gradually warmed up in the Burning Sky Wheel, and it is becoming stronger and stronger.

I believe that it won't be long before I can communicate with the spirit of Dingzhong.

Just as Han Xiao was meditating, he suddenly heard Jing Li ask, "Han Shaoxia, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, "What did you say?"

"Uh......" Jing Li was depressed for a while, feeling that this old brother Han had been "fugue too empty" just now?

In desperation, he had no choice but to say again: "Brother Han, I have already discussed with the Netherworld City Lord, and decided to let the elite soldiers of the Jiuli Netherworld come to station first, and then take the Hades in the Land of the Burial God back one by one, what do you think?"

"Okay. Han Xiao said casually: "It's good for you to decide on this matter, by the way, I hope you can continue to open this channel for more than five days, I still have something to do, it may take some time." ”

"Haha, I thought it was something, a trivial matter. Jing Li said with a smile: "I just roughly estimated, although there are less than three hundred left in the Dark Dragon Clan, but there are still tens of thousands of ordinary revenants and underworld soldiers, if you want to send them to the Jiuli Hades Mansion one by one, I'm afraid it won't be completed in ten days and half a month, as long as you return within half a month, I can wait for you." ”

"That couldn't be better. Hearing Jing Li's assurance, Han Xiao was completely relieved.

From the Netherworld City to the Lost Immortal Town, there are still a few immortal arrays to pass in between, but with his current cultivation, all of them are a piece of cake, and this time and again, it is almost three or five days.

If everything goes well, by the time I return to the Shushan faction, the sword review conference should not be over yet.

Seeing that everything had been arranged, the Netherworld City Lord and the Netherworld Elder also breathed a sigh of relief, and the predicament of the Netherworld Dragon Clan was finally able to get rid of it today.

"Okay, Your Excellency the City Lord, Brother Han, since this is the case, I will return to the Jiuli Hades Mansion first and inform the Hades King. ”

Jing Li bowed to the Netherworld City Lord and exited the main hall, Han Xiao waved his hand at him, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Jing, we will have a meeting later." ”

"There will be a date later!"

After Jing Li left, the Netherworld City Lord turned his head to Han Xiao and smiled, "Lord Dragon Lord, do you want to meet your former friends? If you miss today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future!"

Han Xiao was stunned and said, "What friend?"

The Netherworld City Lord smiled and didn't answer, but raised his voice and said, "Immortal, you order someone to bring them!"

Elder Shenheng understood, and hurriedly surrendered.

In a moment, the door of the Hades Temple was pushed open, and I saw Elder Hades leading two men and a woman into from the outside.

Han Xiao looked at it intently, suddenly stood up with a loud voice, and said in a trembling voice: "Cai ...... Cai Wei!"

The person who came was none other than Yu Caiwei, the hall master of "Misty Immortal Town", as well as her subordinates Meng Lei and Liang Ruian. They had the misfortune to die in the place of the burial gods, and it seemed that the souls of the dead had already come to the Nether Temple.

Seeing Yu Caiwei again, Han Xiao felt a burst of excitement in her heart, rushed to her with an arrow step, and called softly: "Caiwei, you ...... Are you okay?"

It's a pity that Yu Caiwei didn't react at all when she saw Han Xiao, and a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Who are you, do we know each other?"

Behind Yu Caiwei, Meng Lei and Liang Ruian also looked at Han Xiao with a confused expression, as if they had never known him.

"You...... Don't you know me?"

Han Xiao was stunned, Yu Caiwei was willing to die for him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he didn't even remember himself after death, it was really providential.

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