Chapter: 4611

There are thousands of crystals on his body, which were snatched from several underworld monks when he first came here. Those underworld monks planned to rob Ning Qi, but Ning Qi blacked him out.

"The Temple of Reincarnation has a master surnamed Shura, who is from the Shura family. His power is considered the greatest among the nine master masters, and he is also greedy for money. As long as we can get him to agree, we can go into the Temple of Reincarnation to investigate Miss Wang Xue. The whereabouts of the soul, but this person's cultivation base is not low, but he exists in the late stage of the Nether Realm, and I am afraid that there are no more than 100,000 ghost crystals, so he will not even look at me."

Meng Tianshu said via voice transmission.

One hundred thousand crystals?

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. It's not that he didn't want to force it. With his cultivation base, he is enough to run rampant here. Even if Emperor Underworld takes action, he is not afraid, but Ning Qi doesn't want to cause unnecessary troubles. Therefore, Ning Qi would blame himself for being unable to find out the whereabouts of Wang Xue's soul.

"What do you think is the fastest way to collect one hundred thousand crystals?"

Ning Qi looked at Meng Tianshu.

For alchemy, monks in the underworld may not be used to it. Refining weapons... Ning Qi also doesn't know how to refine dark weapons, so I can only see if Meng Tianshu, a former local snake, has any way to gather 100,000 ghost crystals in a short time .

"King Juluo."

Meng Tianshu hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

Ning Qi instantly understood what he meant, looked at Meng Tianshu with a half-smile, and then nodded under Meng Tianshu's extremely nervous state.

Juanluo is one of the eight major surnames in the first layer of the underworld. In the clan, there are two late-stage Netherlanders and eight middle-stage Netherlanders. King Juanluo is one of these eight people. He sits in one side and holds supreme power!

The power of the Juanluo clan spreads all over the major domains, and there is also a monk of the Juanluo clan who sits here in Samsara City. He is one of the two monks in the late stage of the Nether Realm. The territory of the empire is now replaced by King Juanluo. On the way to the Empire of Hades, Meng Tianshu's expression became more and more excited.

At Ning Qi's speed, it won't take long to go from Samsara City to Lunhai Territory. When the three of them approached Lunhai Territory, a large group of underworld monks appeared in front of them. It seemed that some extremely powerful existence was traveling, and the surrounding underworld The monks backed away one after another.

"It's a Juluo monk!"

Among the crowd, Meng Tianshu gritted his teeth and looked at the group of monks with vicious eyes. In the middle of this group of monks, there was an extremely huge sedan chair, which was carried by eighteen monks through the air.

Suddenly, this group of monks disappeared in place in an instant, not only them, but also all the monks from the underworld around them disappeared, leaving only Ning Qi and three people.

Third Prince Ming looked at Ning Qi, then at Meng Tianshu: "Where are they?"

Meng Tianshu said with a strange expression: "It should be that a lot of people died somewhere, and they went to search for their souls."

"Sure enough, all the soul-hunting monks in the underworld are under the control of the rules of heaven, and you don't have any independent power."

Ning Qi smiled.

Meng Tianshu nodded: "That's right, that's exactly the case. All the monks in the underworld want to escape from this place and go to the second heaven of the underworld. When I was the emperor's son, I would be arranged by the rules of heaven for ten days and a half months." Suo Hun, trying to comprehend a certain technique, will be interrupted suddenly."

"What's the point of living like this?"

Third Prince Ming shuddered in his heart.

Meng Tianshu laughed at himself, "I was born like this, I'm used to it."

"Then after they went to search for their souls, would they return to their original place?"

Ning Qi asked.

"No, all the underworld monks who go to search for souls, as long as they capture souls, they will directly appear in the Temple of Reincarnation."

Meng Tianshu said.

A trace of pity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. These underworld monks, speaking of them, are probably slaves under the rules of heaven, and they can do whatever the rules of heaven tell them to do. The gap is huge. In terms of freedom, the monks of the underworld can't match it.