If the food in the Netherworld has increased attributes or some status effects, if you take it out, it will definitely cause a sensation, and it can also be salvaged again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming asked the barbarian elephant man to send a lot of food, and put it all away.

Although he couldn't enter the trading market in the Netherworld, he had already spent millions of gold coins in front of him, and he had already expanded his backpack to tens of thousands of grids, enough to hold a lot of food.

"Boss, bring me another table of food."

Jiang Ming loaded nearly a thousand dishes, but he was still not satisfied, and said to the barbarian elephant again.

The barbarian elephant steward looked at a spirit-grade ore on the table, and then smiled at Jiang Ming awkwardly, "I'm really sorry, there is not much food left in this store, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Listening to the words of the barbarian elephant man in charge, Jiang Ming nodded, and no longer embarrassed him, and prepared to leave with Xiao Jiu.

When Jiang Ming and Xiao Jiu walked out of the restaurant, a group of barbarian elephants and a few people from the Tiger and Lion Clan quietly followed.

Jiang Ming knew that Xiao Jiu and he had been so generous in the restaurant before, and they had already been targeted by many people, so naturally they would not wait for those people to catch up.

After they left the restaurant, they used the flash to flash into a no-man's corner, and then walked out of the city incognito.

Out of the city, Jiang Ming summoned Xiao Lei and whispered to Xiao Lei, "Go to Netherworld!" ”

"Boss, wait." Xiao Jiu shouted to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming looked at Xiao Jiudao suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Jiu looked towards the east side of Rakshasa City and said softly, "I still have to go somewhere to meet someone." ”

"Who?"

"Prophet of the Rakshasa clan!"

"Prophet?" Jiang Ming had some doubts in his heart.

In his understanding, prophets are the kind of powerful people who can know the past and the future, and he didn't expect that a small race of the Rakshasa clan has prophets.

"In fact, every race has prophets, and prophets are specially enshrined. Because the life span of the Prophet will weaken every time he uses the ability, just like you, even if the national weapon has the ability to see what will happen in the future, you can't use it easily, the Prophet said that peeping at the sky will pay a great price. ”

Xiao Jiu is Jiang Ming's contract beast. Naturally, he knew what Jiang Ming was thinking, so he opened his mouth to explain.

Jiang Ming nodded, and said secretly in his heart: Fortunately, the ability to predict the future on the Heavenly Mandate Golden Talisman and the National Weapon has not been used, and I don't know what the price will be after using it, but it is better not to try, although each clan has a prophet, but they all rely on various treasures to prolong their lives, and they rarely have the opportunity to go out and walk around, and they are very tired. There may still be various unbreakable curses on his body, and it is estimated that it is some price, which is why Jiang Ming does not plan to try to use the ability to predict the future.

Xiao Jiu wanted to see the prophet, and Jiang Ming was also more interested in the prophet of the Rakshasa clan, so he sat on Xiao Lei and flew quickly towards the place Xiao Jiu pointed to.

Xiao Jiu said earlier that the King of the Netherworld killed all his people, and he only meant the Rakshasa City. As for some of the Rakshasas who went out to practice, it is estimated that they have escaped a catastrophe, of course, the Rakshasa prophet does not live in Rakshasa City. So he also escaped a catastrophe.

After flying for about four or five hundred miles, they were almost out of the territory of the Rakshasa clan, and finally, after a while, they came to a mountain range.

The mountain was overgrown with trees, and from time to time there were bursts of monster roars.

Xiao Jiu took Jiang Ming to the edge of a cliff.

"Boss. Jump, do not use mounts and any skills. ”

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Xiao Jiu said to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming took a step forward and looked down at the bottom of the cliff, which made him slightly stunned. There was a thick white fog 100 meters below this cliff, and although he couldn't see the bottom, he knew that jumping down without using his mount and skills was simply looking for death.

But fortunately, Jiang Ming trusted Xiao Jiu very much, and jumped directly down.

"Open!"

Xiao Jiu then jumped off the cliff, came to Jiang Ming stretched out his hand, and then unsealed it with both hands, hitting it in the thick white mist with the devouring ball.

"Hum~"

With a buzz, the surrounding fog dissipated, and a white jade gate appeared in front of Jiang Ming, the white jade gate had a whirlpool, which directly sucked Jiang Ming in, and Xiao Jiu also entered the whirlpool.

When the two entered the whirlpool, the white jade door disappeared, and the dense fog that had dissipated gathered again.

After entering the White Jade Gate, Jiang Ming appeared in a space.

The space was a bit like a cemetery, full of gravestone rubble, and in the middle of thousands of tombstones, there was a stone house, and an old man with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a few bony wings on his shoulders, was playing with a group of children in front of him, and each child had a raised bone on his shoulder, which looked a little strange.

The arrival of Jiang Ming and Xiao Jiu attracted their attention, and the white-haired old man and the group of children all looked towards the two.

"Prophet!"

Xiao Jiu stepped forward and bowed to the white-haired old man very respectfully.

"Who are you? How do you know about the secret realm of the Rakshasa clan? The white-haired old man didn't know Xiao Jiu, so he asked suspiciously, and at the same time protected the child behind him, looking at Xiao Jiu and Jiang Ming with a cautious face.

Xiao Jiu had a tear in his eyes, looked up at the white-haired old man and said, "I'm Prince Jiayu!" ”

"Isn't Prince Jiayu dead?" The white-haired old man seemed to be asking Xiao Jiu as if he was talking to himself, at this time, he seemed to remember something, looked at Xiao Jiu with some excitement and said, "Could it be that the new king of the Rakshasa clan who was reborn in Nirvana that I predicted is you?" ”

"Prophet, I'm not dead, and I'm stronger than ever......"

Xiao Jiu then told the white-haired old man about his matter.

"Meet the Prince!" When Xiao Jiu finished speaking, the white-haired old man burst into tears, choked and knelt on the ground.

Xiao Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to help the white-haired old man, and said to the white-haired old man, "Prophet, I came back this time to take the treasure of the Rakshasa clan, Nack and the Netherworld Lord slaughtered our Rakshasa clan, I want them to pay for their blood debts!" ”

"Prince, you are not their opponent, with them, as long as we wait for another thousand years, our Rakshasa clan will still recover its prosperity, and it will not be too late to go again, going now is almost like sending them to death." The white-haired old man pointed to the group of children and said to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu looked at the group of children who were at most four or five years old who were looking at him a little blankly, he took out a lot of food and placed it on a huge stone table in front of the stone room for the group of little ones to eat.

"Your father asked me to divinate once before he died, and he also knew that the Rakshasa clan would experience a catastrophe, so he sent many children to me, and told me to let the Rakshasa clan reproduce, so this group of children is the last root of our Rakshasa clan, Shika and Diluo and other seven or eight Rakshasas are still alive, but in order to maintain their livelihood here, they can only look for food and resources, afraid of being recognized by other races, they even cut off their bone wings, since you have returned, I hope you can stay, After all, I don't have long to live, and I want you to help me take care of them. ”

The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Jiu, who was distributing food to the children, and said.

Xiao Jiu glanced back at the white-haired old man, and then looked at Jiang Ming, "Prophet, this is my master and my eldest brother, he has a way to make our Rakshasa clan pass it on, and even become stronger, as for me, you don't have to worry, I am an immortal and immortal existence, and the Netherworld Lord can't kill me." ”

Jiang Ming understood Xiao Jiu's words, Xiao Jiu said this, he must have wanted the remnants of the Rakshasa clan to move to his residence, in his residence there was not only the Tree of Life, but also so many immortal-level and god-level fruit medicinal materials, it was not difficult to cultivate the Rakshasa clan.

"Hello, I'm your prince's eldest brother, don't worry, we'll be fine, when we come back, I'll take you to a place, I think with the help of the tree of life, your people will become stronger." Jiang Ming nodded and said to the white-haired old man.

"Sacred Tree, Tree of Life!" The white-haired old man was shocked and said, "You actually own the legendary sacred tree? ”

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded.

"Okay, prince, you wait, I'll go and fetch the treasure of the town clan for you."

The white-haired old man's eyes regained a look of hope, and he said to Xiao Jiu excitedly, then turned around and entered the stone room.

In the entire continent of "Shenzhou", there are three kinds of sacred trees, and these three kinds of sacred trees are of great help to people, monsters or plants on this continent.

These three sacred trees have been vaguely introduced on the game's official website, namely the Tree of Life, the Heavenly Divine Tree and the Colorful Gourd.

Every kind of sacred tree is very difficult to see, not to mention that it is only a coincidence that Jiang Ming got the Tree of Life, if he hadn't met Gakass, he wouldn't have been able to find the whereabouts of the Angel Clan, if it wasn't for the invasion of the Dark Angels, he wouldn't have been able to get the Tree of Life, in general, his luck was great and his fortune was profound.

After a while, the white-haired old man took out a three-foot-long sandalwood box from the stone room and handed it to Xiao Jiu, "This is the heart of the Rakshasa clan condensed into the heart of the Rakshasa with pure blood, you should know the effect of the Rakshasa heart, even after the Rakshasa clan is wiped out, as long as the Rakshasa heart does not die, after 10,000 years, the Rakshasa can be born, you have to think about it before using it, otherwise it is likely to bring devastating disasters to the Rakshasa clan." ”

"Don't worry, prophet, I'm in measure." Xiao Jiu nodded and said to the white-haired old man.

"Well, be careful, I'm here waiting for you to come back."

The white-haired old man nodded and said to Xiao Jiu and Jiang Ming.

"Let's go."

After putting away the heart of the rakshasa, Xiao Jiu left a lot of food, and then said goodbye to the white-haired old man, and walked towards the passage where Jiang Ming came, and from the passage, he reappeared in the dense fog of the cliff.

After coming out of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, the two of them sat on Xiao Lei and flew quickly in the direction of Netherworld.

"Xiao Jiu, I don't understand, what's the use of you taking the heart of the rakshasa ?" Jiang Ming asked Xiao Jiu with some confusion.

Xiao Jiu shook his head and said with a frown, "I don't know, but I know that the Rakshasa Heart will definitely help us!" (To be continued.) )