"Who?" Zhu Ronglang turned into a troll cannon with one hand and aimed at the place where the sound came from.

"Little guy, be my slave. This is your only way to live!" A thin and short old man floated out of the corner, looking at Qu Mu with a smile.

"You...the Nether Clan!" Zhu Ronglang was shocked. The short old man turned out to be a Nether Clan.

The body of the Nether Clan is similar to the ghost cultivator who fuses the blood of Shura, but it is more solid, with a faint holy white light all over his body. Unlike Zhu Ronglang who fuses the blood of Shura, his soul body becomes even darker. The comparison between the two is like an angel and a devil.

"Are you surprised? Do you really think we were killed by the Emperor of Underworld?" The old man was proud at first, but then he felt a little murderous intent.

"Master, this old guy seems to be very strong. I'm afraid I'm not the opponent. You go first, I'll cut off the back!" Zhu Ronglang secretly sent a message.

Nonsense, the combat power is 5378, and I can't beat the ghost cultivator in the body. Of course, I can't stand it. Qu Mu ignored Zhu Ronglang's loyalty, but floated forward and said respectfully to the old man: "Master, I am willing to be your loyal slave!"

"Master, what's going on?" Zhu Ronglang was confused. He felt that his master was being controlled by someone, or he would be stupid.

"Hahaha... As expected, those who know the current affairs are heroes. I believe you can become a good slave!" The old man laughed proudly, then raised his hand and penetrated a contract rune into Qu Mu's body.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so easy. I took a slave of the Underworld without any effort. I was so happy!" Qu Mu, who was respectful the moment before, suddenly stood up lazily after the contract rune entered his body, and said with a sneering look beyond words.

"Bold, shut up!" The old man was furious and raised his hand and slapped him.

Under the influence of the contract rune, Qu Mu immediately shut up, but he was not afraid and silently activated the system's "anti-psychic" skill.

The little old man's slap suddenly stopped half a foot on Qu Mu's face. He found that he suddenly didn't dare to hit him anymore. This feeling made him squirt blood.

"I really don't know how to respect the young and love the young, just hold your mouth!" Qu Mu said lightly.

As expected, the old man slapped himself twice when he turned around. He was so straightforward and hesitated without any hesitation. Zhu Ronglang was shocked.

"I'm really a god! What kind of terrifying existence is my master? It's so evil and weird!" Zhu Ronglang's whole body was trembling, not sure whether it was shocked or scared.

But the old man was even more shocked and scared. He didn't know what was going on. His body suddenly stopped obeying his orders. Then he found that the contract runes that suddenly appeared in his body had become someone else's slave. This was too subverting his cognition and too terrible!

"Be good!" Qu Mu touched the old man's head like a dog's head.

The little old man was furious and wanted to kill someone suddenly, but he did not dare. Instead, he humbly lowered his head, allowing Qu Mu to touch him better. This is the sorrow of becoming a slave. Under the influence of the contract rune, he was completely helpless. Moreover, as time goes by, the whole thought will gradually become enslaved, and in the end he will be a qualified slave from the inside out.

"Tell me your story!" Qu Mu turned around and sat down next to a crystal table.

"Yes, master!" The old man responded respectfully and began to talk about the story of their underworld clan. "Our ancestors discovered this secret realm ten thousand years ago. At that time, it was secretly disclosed and regarded it as a place for younger generations to experience. In less than a year, the clan encountered a catastrophe, and the entire palace was suddenly razed to the ground by the Emperor of the Underworld. Those juniors who stayed in the secret realm and some of the people who escaped in survived and became the ancestors of our branch. They reproduced for thousands of years and were completely rooted in it."

"Why haven't you been out?" Qu Mu asked curiously.

"Because the entrance was destroyed under the peerless attack of the Emperor of the Underworld, it was not until the last few years that it suddenly recovered on its own. However, at this time, all the clans had adapted to life in the secret realm and were worried that they would be liquidated by the Emperor of the Underworld after going out, so everyone had different opinions and was in a stalemate. Who knew that at this time, the entrance was discovered by the soul clan outside, which forced all the clans to make up their minds to find a way to kill this place and make another living place!" The old man explained carefully.

After the two of them asked and answered, Qu Mu learned all the information about this secret realm and the Nether Clan.

It turned out that this secret realm was probably affiliated with the Shura Realm before, but later it broke out for some reason and had a border channel with the underworld. The passage suddenly appeared in the palace ten thousand years ago. Later, the children of the underworld were trapped here and reproduced. In the early stage, because of their weakness, they were all active outside the secret realm and struggled to survive. Later, the clan grew and the strong emerged, and they began to march deep into the secret realm, so they left behind such ruins on the outside.

The depths of the secret realm are extremely dangerous, with various powerful crystal beasts entrenched here, and even more powerful Shura is governing these crystal beasts. After many conflicts, the Underworld tribe was defeated and forced to surrender to the Shura King.

But the Nether Clan is not so easy to live under the people. They are raising their energy and developing secretly, and are always looking for opportunities. Finally, two thousand years ago, the Shura King's life span was exhausted, and the ancestor who pretended to die in the Nether Clan took the opportunity to take action, slaughtered the new Shura King, and led the clan members to destroy all the rebels, and finally became the master of the secret realm.

However, after that, most of the strong men in the clan died, and the ancestor was seriously injured and died. Some crystal beasts group joined forces to rebel and compete with the Nether Clan, until today.

After Shura died, the energy body dissipated, but his body's essence would turn into a ball of liquid to retain it in the world. This is the so-called Shura blood, which is also the Shura holy liquid mentioned by the old man from the Nether Clan. However, the Nether Clan looked down on this because the Nether Clan itself was able to use the power of the Shura Realm, so the Shura blood was not very useful to them. So after killing the dozen Shuras that year, the large amount of Shura blood retained could not be used. Except for some of the ghost servants used by some of the tribesmen to train their subordinates, they still had a lot left.

This time, the old man came here to use the Shura blood in his hand to make these foreign ghost cultivators lose control, let them kill each other and disrupt the situation. Zhu Ronglang's dead soldiers were actually controlled by the old man's psychics, and they were allowed to go out and kill them when they see ghosts. Qu Mu and the others met only one of them, and the others were scattered and went to other places.

However, what interested Qu Mu the most was that the rebellious crystal beast found a newly bred Shura, waiting for it to be born, intending to train it to fight against the Underworld. I heard that the Underworld had sent people to inquire about specific information, hoping to kill the Shura cub as soon as possible.

"Okay, take out the remaining Shura Holy Liquid on you!" After understanding the general situation, Qu Mu stretched out his hand and said to the old man.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!