The little boy was a bit reluctant. "Brother, can you take me away from this awful place?"

Where do you want to go?

"I want to go home."

Upon hearing about going home, Qin Luo sighed, "I also want to go home, but we're all trapped here. If I have the ability, I'll help you get out of here."

"Brother, it's a deal!"

The little devil extended his little finger, and Qin Luo extended his little finger in return, smiling as he said, "It's a deal."

Qin Luo and his companions found a lot of immortal gold in the canyon and also obtained a large number of magic crystals. At the end of the canyon was a black abyss, where the yin energy soared into the sky.

The little ghost trembled as he looked into the abyss. "This is the Nine Netherworld, the most terrifying place in the Yellow Springs Forbidden Land. Even those old monsters in the inn dare not come here."

Qin Luo's eyes were fixed on the Nine Netherworld. He saw the Weak Water he had seen in the Purple Mansion Cave Heaven, and he also saw the enormous dragon bones, which were longer than the mountains.

A golden longsword was stuck diagonally in the Netherworld. Qin Luo sensed the supreme yang energy. It was a supreme yang divine sword that radiated light even in the Netherworld.

Qin Luo raised his hand, and the golden longsword soared into the sky, finally landing in his hand. Its dazzling light shot straight into the clouds, causing the entire Yellow Springs Forbidden Land to shake.

A faint light rose from the Netherworld, and a black figure soared into the air. The hunched old man appeared before Qin Luo, his dark eyes dull and lifeless. He bowed and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Daoist, for letting me out."

After Qin Luo took the divine sword, the old man who had been imprisoned there was freed. He smiled and asked, "Senior, are you a demon?"

The hunchbacked old man nodded.

“This divine sword belongs to the Heavenly Emperor. Even the Ghost Emperor couldn’t pull it out. It seems that the Taoist priest is no ordinary person.” The hunched old man’s face was full of wrinkles, and his expression was solemn.

Looking at the intact divine sword in his hand, Qin Luo calmly asked, "May I ask how you are addressed, senior?"

"Nanzhu!"

The hunched old man bowed and said.

Qin Luo could sense that the demon expert in front of him was no ordinary person, even stronger than Qiongqi from the Fiend's Nest. "Senior Nanzhu, what are your plans after you come out?"

"Master, I know your worries. I am tired of fighting and only want to live a life free from worldly strife."

Nan Zhu shook his head helplessly.

Qin Luo could sense that Nan Zhu was very strong, even stronger than Qiongqi from the Fiend's Nest. "Junior Qin Luo, I want to rebuild the order of the Underworld, and I would like to ask Senior Nan Zhu for help."

Nan Zhu bowed and said, "I am deeply grateful for the Daoist's life-saving grace, and I will do my utmost to help."

Qin Luo looked at the divine sword in his hand. This divine sword should be worth a lot of immortal gold. "Let's go back to the Yellow Springs Inn first."