Chapter 238 Who is the person coming?

However, there are not many beasts that can be truly tamed into mounts. The beasts that cannot become their mounts will eventually be driven out of the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm. If you want to leave the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm, you must wear their specially made red embroidered shoes. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place. The specially made red embroidered shoes in the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm are of the same size and style. The extra-large red embroidered shoes, as soon as they are put on, even the smallest feet will grow in an instant, until the shoes fit together." He stared at his feet as he spoke.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the pair of extra-large red embroidered shoes on the white-haired old man's feet, and was skeptical and couldn't help but say, "Since that's the case, why didn't you explain it clearly to the palace ministers at that time, but chose to leave?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said, "Zhao Meixue is missing. What's the point of staying in the Great Zhao Empire? What's more, even if I say it, who can believe what I say?" His half-hidden eyes stared at Luo Xiaofeng and said coldly: "Actually, you don't believe what I say, right?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "What you said is indeed amazing!"

The white-haired old man sighed: "But that's the truth, what can I do?"

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Did that Emperor Zhao Meixue go to the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "It's very likely."

Luo Xiaofeng asked: "Are there no news in recent years?"

The white-haired old man shook his head sadly: "No. Zhao Meixue may not be in the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm. If he were, he might be trapped in the Netherworld Xuanlie Formation."

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised: "Netherworld Xuanli Formation?"

The old man with white hair nodded: "It is said that there are many powerful formations in the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm, and this Netherworld Xuanlie Formation is one of them. It is said that no matter how high a person has martial arts cultivation, he will never escape once he is trapped in it."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly said, "Although the Netherworld Xuan Lie Formation is powerful, it still has fatal weaknesses."

The white-haired old man was shocked and asked, "What weakness?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "It is afraid of boys peeing!"

The white-haired old man suddenly grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arm and said excitedly: "How did you know?"

In the Demon Sword Pond in the Spiritual Realm, the seven elders were trapped in the Netherworld Xuan Lie Formation for 200,000 years. It was Luo Xiaofeng's piss of boy urine, which saved them. The seven elders in the Spiritual Realm are all powerful characters with extremely high cultivation. Apart from the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder are still outside the Holy Spirit Realm, the other five elders have reached the Martial Arts Realm, especially the Great Elder, whose martial arts skills have reached the late stage of the Respecting Spirit Realm, which is only one step away from the Divine Spirit Realm. Although the seven elders have extremely high cultivation, they still cannot escape the constraints of the Netherworld Xuan Lie Formation. The boy urine can break the Netherworld Xuan Lie Formation, which is a huge secret. Unexpectedly, the Seven Elders in the Spirit Realm will know. When they were in the Demon Sword Pond, Luo Xiaofeng did not ask much. Now Luo Xiaofeng said it, the white-haired old man was really surprised.

The white-haired old man was still asking anxiously: "How did you know?"

Luo Xiaofeng thought about it but still couldn't say it out, because the spiritual life world under Jiuyou Cliff and the magic sword pool in the spiritual life world were all forbidden areas that were unknown to outsiders, and he didn't want to reveal the secrets there at will.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "There has been a folk legend, and the ghost formation is most afraid of peeing. I just said it casually."

The white-haired old man was silent for a long time and sighed again: "Even if there is a way to break the formation, it will be useless."

Luo Xiaofeng said in confusion: "Why?"

The old man white-haired said: "Because in order to enter the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm, the martial arts cultivation must at least reach the realm of the Supreme Spirit. Which boy can reach the realm of the Supreme Spirit?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If the boy doesn't go in, just bring the urine in, won't it be enough?"

The old man with white hair shook his head again: "No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you want to enter the Netherworld Xuanli Realm, you must be naked like a newborn baby, not allowed to carry any external objects. At the same time, you cannot cast any spells or skills, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned. Unexpectedly, this Netherworld Xuanli Formation was so alternative!

The white-haired old man paced in front of Luo Xiaofeng: "Although I left the Great Zhao Empire, I know the architecture of this palace. So many years have passed, but there has not been much change here."

Luo Xiaofeng looked around: "I didn't expect there was a mezzanine on the top of the palace."

The old man with white hair smiled and said, "You are still young, there are still many things you can't imagine." He paced, suddenly pointed to the huge coffin and said, "Maybe you can't imagine who is in this coffin."

Luo Xiaofeng asked in surprise: "Who is it?"

The white-haired old man said: "Zhao Xun."

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked. He knew the name. Grandma had told him more than once that the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire is Zhao Xun.

The white-haired old man sighed: "Zhao Xun is the emperor who died not long ago in the Great Zhao Empire. Among the previous emperors, he has achieved more achievements, but it is a pity that he died young."

Luo Xiaofeng came to his senses for a long time: "I heard that this emperor is not old, so I don't know why he died?"

The old man with white hair said, "I also want to know the real reason for Zhao Xun's death." He looked at the coffin in front of him that was shining in the fire, and then said, "Wait a minute, the cause of Zhao Xun's death will be revealed."

Luo Xiaofeng asked: "How to reveal it?"

The white-haired old man walked around behind the long table again, sat steadily on the tall chair, and said in a sharp voice: "I am waiting for someone. Once this person comes, the cause of Zhao Xun's death will be revealed to the world."

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but wonder: "Who is the person coming?"

Before the white-haired old man could speak, a hoarse and rough voice sounded at the exit of the mezzanine: "I'm late, I'll be my apology for this gift." Before he finished speaking, a bloody head shook over.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked. He recognized the head, which was the thin man who had just escaped from here. Among the four, the one who escaped by chance had lost his life.

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, and his half-discovered eyes stared at the person who came.

Luo Xiaofeng looked up and saw clearly the person coming, and he was shocked again.

The person who came was simply not a human! His narrow head was covered by fluffy hair, and a small part of his face exposed was blue and black, and his red eyes were evil and vicious. This man was tall and burly, but his hands were as thin as bird's claws. His hands were also blue and black.

The white-haired old man finally spoke: "I didn't expect that the third leader of the Demon Island would kill a small character with no power." His words were like a needle piercing the strange man.

The weird guy jumped up: "I, Xin Sanhu, grow up so big, no one dares to say such thorny words in front of me."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at Xin Sanhu fiercely. Xin Sanhu was the third leader of the Demon Island, and Luo Xiaofeng and Demon Island had a deep hatred that could not be resolved.
Chapter completed!