Nangong Wuwei left in shame.

As he left, everyone looked at him and made way for him.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Elder Gu, nodded slightly and smiled, then walked towards Li Yunlong and others opposite.

The three people closest to the Li family are Li Yunlong, the head of the Wen family, Wen Guangguo, and the head of the Xia family, Xia Weiliang. They also brought a group of masters behind them, including some powerful Immortal Emperors.

But when they saw Tang Xiaobao coming, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It was really what Tang Xiaobao did today that opened their eyes and shocked them at the same time.

No one wants to go against Tang Xiaobao.

As for the treasures on him, no one dared to covet them anymore.

Are you kidding? Whoever provokes this kind of evil star will be in trouble.

Who wants his treasure?

Whoever thinks that is a bastard!

"Master Ximen."

Li Yunlong clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Hello."

Tang Xiaobao smiled.

"Hello, sir."

Xia Weiliang and Wen Guangguo also quickly clasped their fists.

"Hello."

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I've watched the excitement for so long. I'm lucky you didn't join in. But for me, it's a bit of a pity."

He felt regretful because there was one less group of fat sheep.

Few people understood what he said.

"Why do you say that, Master Ximen?"

Li Yunlong asked in confusion.

Tang Xiaobao patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "No explanation, if there is nothing wrong, can I leave now?"

"Of course, if you're interested, Mr. Ximen, please come with me back to the Li family as a guest. If you need any help, our Li family will be happy to help."

Li Yunlong was very smart and immediately invited him.

"Our Xia family also welcomes Master Ximen to visit us."

"We in the Wen family are also very welcome and are willing to serve you, young master."

Xia Weiliang and Wen Guangguo also quickly expressed their opinions.

This is an opportunity.

If we can't make enemies with them, we can make friends with them. Tang Xiaobao has the map on him, and if things go well, we can even get a share of the pie.

They have a good plan.

Unfortunately, Tang Xiaobao was not interested in this.

"Forget it, I'll just stay at the Yuelai Hotel. I'm more comfortable there. By the way, do you know when the ancient ruins of the Nether Valley will be unearthed?"

Tang Xiaobao asked casually.

The three of them looked a little embarrassed and shook their heads.

"Well, I'll take my leave then."

Tang Xiaobao left with a swagger.

Everyone respectfully gave way.

Along the way, many monks greeted him with fists.

Tang Xiaobao didn't put on airs and kept waving all the way, just like a big star walking on the red carpet.

But the more approachable he is, the more people fear him.

He is so moody.

This is everyone's true impression of him.

When they returned to the hotel, Mo Xiong seemed to be gone. Tang Xiaobao didn't care and went back to his room.

He didn't know when the ancient ruins would appear in the Nether Valley, but it didn't matter. With Mo Xiong and the map, he could go there directly.

Taking out two maps, Tang Xiaobao examined them carefully.

What surprised him in the end was that the two maps were exactly the same, and the content drawn on them was 99% similar.

His brows furrowed, and he instinctively felt that this was a scam.

Could it really be released by the Nameless Emperor?

But isn't he in seclusion?

Is it to avoid suspicion?

There is a conspiracy here.

Fortunately, I took a picture of the map to avoid the situation where too many people went there. It doesn’t matter how many people died. If someone really stole the inheritance of Nuwa, I would cry to death.

Tang Xiaobao put away the map, took out the soul-calling banner, and entered the world inside the banner with his spiritual consciousness.

The mountain was still there, and the Ghost Emperor was roaring like crazy.

Seeing Tang Xiaobao, the Ghost Emperor instinctively showed his power. The black energy on his body began to spread, and then countless resentful spirits began to pounce towards Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao didn't move at all. His spiritual sense rushed out and scared the evil spirits back.

"Huh?"

The Ghost Emperor stopped and looked at Tang Xiaobao with some curiosity.

"Who are you?"

"I am your master."

Tang Xiaobao laughed.

"Bah! When have I ever had a master? If I hadn't been ambushed, why would I stay here? If you have the guts, let me go and let's fight to the death!"

The Ghost Emperor roared.

"Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld? Is that your title?"

Tang Xiaobao asked with great interest.

"Yes, I, the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, have been in the ghost world for countless years, but was harmed by a traitor. I don't accept it.

, I am not willing to give up, ah ah ah!"

He screamed wildly.

sweat……

Crazy?

Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Stop, stop, stop. Let me ask you, who plotted against you to be captured and trapped in this spirit-summoning banner?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor thought for a long time before saying, "I forgot who he was, but I know he was my friend. He deceived me, saying he would take me to find the cave of an ancient empress, and then he tricked me into a formation."

"You don't remember anything else?"

"Yes, I don't remember."

After the Netherworld Ghost Emperor finished speaking, he roared again: "Let me out, I want revenge, I want revenge!"

"How do you take revenge?"

Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him. "Don't you know that your body was destroyed long ago? What remains now is only your soul. Can you defeat your enemies with this little strength?"

"ah?"

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was stunned for a moment, then he began to examine himself. Finally, he trembled and shouted excitedly: "I don't accept it, I won't accept it, I won't accept it."

"Forget it, I'll let you out."

Tang Xiaobao sighed, stretched out his five fingers, and broke all the chains that bound the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.

There is no way, the energy of chaos is just so awesome.

After regaining his freedom, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld immediately let out a long howl to the sky.

The sky and the earth changed color, and were covered by dark clouds.

Countless ghosts and resentful spirits gathered from all directions.

Tang Xiaobao was not moved at all. This was meaningless to him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld pounced towards Tang Xiaobao.

The one in front of him was the Ghost Emperor. Although he was only a spirit now, he was still extremely powerful. The heaven and earth were experiencing strange phenomena. The entire small world seemed to be shaking and was almost destroyed.

Tang Xiaobao's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that this soul-summoning flag was only a semi-artifact. If it was not refined into a divine weapon, the ghost immortal would come in and easily destroy the world.

In other words, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor had been imprisoned for so long that his cultivation was less than one tenth of what it was at its peak. Otherwise, this world would have been destroyed by him long ago.

Not daring to delay, Tang Xiaobao pointed his finger and a golden light pierced into the opponent's forehead.

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor, who had just been roaring and excited, immediately quieted down, as if he had lost his soul. He knelt down numbly and bewilderedly, and shouted to Tang Xiaobao, "Greetings, Master."