After stepping on the sword and resisting the wind for a long time, a dark valley appeared at the feet of Wu Xiuyuan.

The valley is full of ghosts, and there are dark and hollow strange rocks everywhere. In addition, there are pools of red water like volcanic magma, and turbid smoke rises in bursts.

He stepped on the muddy ground, put away his sword, and said to the air: "Penglai disciple Wu Xiuyuan, come to pay a visit to the Netherworld Monarch Wei Lie." ”

After a while, I heard a rough voice coming: "Why didn't Wankong himself come? Why is that old guy's shelf so big, and the secret Shura calls him not to move?"

Wu Xiuyuan said: "No, when the family teacher was about to go out, he suddenly felt unwell and couldn't travel, so he ordered Xiuyuan to come to the appointment." ”

The rough voice probably thought for a moment before he replied, "Okay, you follow the Broken Dragon Altar Master Chu Fu in." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jie, who had one eye, led several strange-looking demon soldiers to appear in front of him, and then set him up like a prisoner and walked towards the Dark Netherworld Temple.

The Netherworld Fengni happened to go out and return to the Netherworld Valley, and saw Wu Xiuyuan's back from a distance, although he didn't know who he was, he intuitively felt that it was an immortal person. Why did the people of the Immortal Clan come to the Demon Realm? Curious, she quietly followed.

Wu Xiuyuan followed Chu Fu into the Netherworld Palace.

He sat by the fire, staring at him from the outside with a pair of large, terrifying eyes, and a large hand in the blazing furnace.

Although there was a fire burning in this empty, dark hall, the light not only did not give people the slightest warmth, but made people feel that it was cold and hairs stood on end.

"Boy, if you dare to play any tricks, the holy flame in my hand will be on you!" said Xiao Lie, holding a spark in his hand.

Wu Xiuyuan's face was fearless, and he said indifferently: "I am just a little disciple of Penglai, I came to answer the call on the order of my master, and then told him." It doesn't make sense for the Emperor to kill me, but it will make the world laugh at you, and treat the younger generations with a big bully. ”

Xiao Lie sneered and said, "Little disciple, can the little disciple have such bold knowledge, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw the pomp of my Demon Lord? I'm afraid that I would have been scared to pee my pants a long time ago! Wu Xiuyuan, you are the first big disciple of the Wankong Lao'er, the future head of the Penglai faction, do you think I guessed right?"

Unexpectedly, this demon king knew everything, and Wu Xiuyuan's identity was revealed, so he secretly felt a little flustered at this time, so he had to cheer up and said: "What's the matter, it's just a few words, it doesn't matter what disciples come, right?"

Xiao Lie's brazier face became even more cold: "It doesn't matter? This is very different! Think about it, if you are caught by me, will Wankong Lao'er not dare to disobey me? If he is a little disciple, he will not be so nervous, right?"

Wu Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard the evil in his words, and shouted, "What are you going to do, Xiao Lie?"

Wei Lie ignored him, turned to Chu Fu and ordered: "Hang this kid to the holy furnace." ”

Wu Xiuyuan was hung into the holy furnace without saying anything, and the fierce flames roasted his internal organs as if they were melting, and he roared angrily under the pain: "Let me go quickly! What is your intention? My master has already succumbed to the demon clan to destroy the Son of Heaven for Xuanying, why are you still so aggressive?"

"Subservience? That's so wronged! Being able to follow the Son of Heaven and the Holy Monarch of Ruthless Annihilation, but the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes! You Penglai has this little dedication today, and when my Demon Clan Alliance attacks the Immortal Clan's Yunxiao Gate in the future, at least you can die a dignified death. And, according to my feelings, it seems that the Holy Monarch has never really believed in that Wankong Lao'er!Xuanying, with you, the chief disciple and future leader, it will be safer for us to hold it in our hands, right......?"

Nightmare let out a wild laugh.

Feng Ni, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was shocked to hear it.

She didn't know who the Son of Heaven was and who the Holy Monarch was, but a sect as big as Penglai betrayed the Immortal Clan and fell to the Demon Clan, which sounded like a big deal.

She hurriedly wanted to leave the Netherworld Temple to inform Jiang Nanjun of the matter, but just as she lifted her foot, she shrank back again. She looked at the trapped Wu Xiuyuan, thinking that she couldn't just walk away, so she dodged and hid.