In the dark environment, dark red magma flows around, and from time to time, the harsh howling sounds, and the incredible scene is like a hell scroll.

A huge figure more than three meters tall stood not far away, wearing a pitch-black dragon robe with golden edges inlaid, and looked like he was powerful without anger, which was daunting.

He is the emperor of the Underworld, the Emperor of Youdu.

At this moment, he was staring at a mirror in front of him. This mirror was very large, even taller than Emperor Youdu's height of more than three meters.

This mirror is one of the Five Treasures of the Underworld, which is used to observe the Underworld, the world, and the Tiandu, and the three realms, except for some places with powerful nodules, you can see through this mirror.

The scene that just appeared on the mirror was Zhuli Shou Gongliangmo on the top of the mountain. Then, dark clouds appeared around Zhongshan, and various phantoms disappeared in a moment.

"Ha, the guys in the world and in the sky are really sensitive. They should take a good look at Zhuli's every move."

"Not everyone has the confidence of the Emperor when dealing with Gu Ling."

A ball of black mist condensed into a human form, floating behind the Emperor Youdu, and a pair of eyes with red light stared at the mirror.

In the mirror, Zhu Li took Gong Liangmo to cross the two huge pillars and entered the core area of ​​Zhongshan. The picture was frozen here and there was no change.

"It's really worthy of being Zhongshan. Even if you spend a thousand years of time, you can't see what it looks like inside."

After sighing, the Emperor Youdu swung his sleeves, and the mirror quickly shrank into a token as big as a palm hanging around the Emperor's waist.

"This is the first time in thousands of years that the ancient dragon on Zhongshan has taken in disciples. Is it necessary to send someone to check the origin of this girl and which child of the gods?"

The black mist followed the Emperor Youdu lightly, and a light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Ha, I guess Zhu Li won't look at the other party's identity when he accepts disciples, because no matter what his identity is, as long as he becomes Zhu Li's disciple, then Zhu Li's disciple and Zhongshan disciple are the greatest identity."

After stopping, Emperor Youdu subconsciously touched his beard. As a neighbor who has been harassed by Zhuli for many years, Emperor Youdu can be said to have a very good understanding of Zhuli.

I can also say that I feel deeply about Zhu Li's uncertain personality. I still remember that Zhu Li, who was desperate to die, almost turned the entire Semi over and almost cleaned him up.

Since that time, Emperor Youdu has begun to study these ancient spirits, especially Zhuli, day after day.

Finally, we came to a conclusion that only the ancient spirits could kill other ancient spirits, and these creatures from the First Age could only kill each other.

"Don't investigate the origin of that person and prepare things. I'll go to Zhongshan to congratulate him personally. This is a chance to enter Zhongshan."

A trace of blue flame flashed in the eyes of Emperor Youdu, and a smile appeared on his stiff face.

The black mist behind him swayed for a moment and disappeared in an instant. The harsh and wavy howlings once again filled the world.

At this time, Zhuli and Gongliang Mo took Gongliang Mo to a brief circle around the area on the top of Zhongshan Mountain. Gongliang Mo had no idea how many times he was shocked along the way, which completely broke her common sense.

Every year, the royal family of Baixin can harvest less than ten small bottles of spiritual marrow liquid, each bottle is valuable. On the black market, some people use millions of spiritual coins to purchase a bottle of spiritual marrow liquid, but unfortunately they have no market value.

Just now, Gongliangmo saw the lake formed by spiritual marrow liquid that could not be seen. She even suspected that she could install dozens of barrels of spiritual marrow liquid in that lake and could directly return to Baixin Kingdom to buy the country.

There are also treasures, and the reason why they are called treasures is because these are treasures, so it is hard to find one.

Treasures can make people fly qualitatively. Even if you don’t have treasures, even if you can bless the seven words with the spirit, it is not necessarily true that someone brings the treasures with the other five words.

And behind the top of Zhongshan Mountain, there is a wasteland, with treasures all over the mountains and fields, all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. When Gongliang Mo followed Zhuli, the treasures all over the mountain resonated and vibrated, almost scaring Gongliang Mo.

Simply put, Gongliang Mo, who followed Zhuli for a while, was already confused, and his eyes lost their focus. In her opinion, she had encountered a treasure that was hard to come by or hard to come by, and it seemed that it was worthless here, and she threw it there casually.

Then Zhu Li was a little confused. Although he didn't know the value of some things, Zhu Li's memory and Gong Liangmo's reaction made him clearly realize how rich his family was.

You should know that Gongliangmo is the first princess of Bai Xin Kingdom. Bai Xin Kingdom is one of the three most powerful human countries in Zhongzhou Continent. Gongliangmo must have a lot of knowledge.

But now people are almost stupid.

"Well, you can live here in the future. The Zhongwu Hall in the main hall of the main hall is there, and I will start teaching you tomorrow."

He took Gongliangmo to a side hall and stopped in a side hall with the plaque "Mingqin Hall" hanging.

The side hall is where Gongliang Ziming lived, but now a thousand years have passed, and things have changed.

"Okay, master."

Gong Liangmo nodded. She was now under too much information impact and really needed to relieve herself.

In these few days, Gongliang Mo has gone from the daughter of King Bai Xin to the fugitives, and then to the mysterious disciple of Zhongshan. She is already a little exhausted and now she just wants to have a good sleep.

Zhuli also saw Gongliang Mo's fatigue, so he did not take her to see anything again, nor did he ask Gongliang Mo to come to him tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to Gong Liangmo, Zhuli did not go back to Zhongwu Hall directly, but went to a high tower not far behind the main hall, which was Zhongshan’s library.

Zhuli couldn't wait to carefully understand the world, the history of this world, his own identity, and why Zhong Shan is so mysterious.

Pushing open the heavy door of the library, Zhuli looked at the massive amount of books and once again sighed that Zhongshan had a strong family background.

From the beginning, the attitude of the little giant in the underworld toward him, Zhong Shan’s powerful nodules, his broken memories, and the strange phenomena he had just accepted the disciples, all of which showed that Zhu Li’s identity was not simple, and Zhong Shan was not simple either.

"Then let me take a good look at what kind of existence I, Zhuli, is."

The whole person floated up, and Zhuli raised his hand and flew down from the bookshelf, and a book "Gutong" fell into Zhuli's hands.
Chapter completed!