Chapter 481: Wanling Treasure Mirror
Kuiniu's gaze was not concealed at all, so how could Huo Qinghuang not notice it?
She raised the ancient bronze mirror in her hand and chuckled softly.
This ancient bronze mirror is called the Wanling Treasure Mirror. It was a trophy she collected in her previous life and has been gathering dust in her Shenhuang Cave.
It was this time that she absorbed a lot of spiritual energy in the Sky Fox Palace, which enabled her Divine Phoenix Cave to open up to most of its energy.
Even so, one third of the space was still covered by fog, and several of the most precious magic weapons could not be taken out.
This Wanling Treasure Mirror is inconspicuous among her many magic weapons. She had thrown it aside and ignored it before. Unexpectedly, it can come in handy now.
It can be seen that there is no useless treasure in this world.
But these are all hers, so why should she explain them to Kuiniu?
Tushan Yuhua had no idea what Kuiniu was thinking. Seeing that several Ghost Hell Dogs had been captured, he rubbed his paws excitedly.
"This is a big profit! Once we refine the ghost soul pill, the power of the soul will definitely increase greatly!"
"Mine! And my old cow's too!"
Kuiniu cried out in anxiety, fearing that the others would make the elixir but not share it with him.
"How dare you!"
At this moment, a shout came from Fengdu City.
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked in the direction of the sound. They saw black fog swirling at the city gate and a figure slowly emerging.
The man was wearing a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows. Only two scarlet eyes stared at them coldly through the mist.
"How dare you, you dare to enter the Netherworld and capture my Hell Dog? Why don't you surrender?"
As soon as the man's body solidified, he shouted at everyone again. His voice was like rumbling thunder, echoing in the air and causing the surrounding yin energy to surge continuously.
Huo Qinghuang narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, the people from Fengdu City arrived pretty quickly this time."
When Kuiniu saw the other party's extraordinary momentum and heard something wrong, he immediately became alert and growled in a low voice: "Hell Dog? Isn't this thing supposed to guard the underworld? How come you have it?"
The man in black robe snorted coldly, his sleeves moved without wind, and the yin energy around his body surged like a tide, as if the whole world was stirred up by him.
"How dare you! The Hell Dogs are the guardian spirit beasts of the Nine Netherworld Hell. How can you rogues touch them? Put them down immediately, kneel down and apologize, and you can still keep your bodies intact!"
Before he finished his words, a chilling and chilling aura suddenly swept over, as if it wanted to wipe out everyone in front of him.
Ao Jiu's face darkened, and a dragon's might emanated from his body. He was like a little sun, and was particularly conspicuous in this dark and gloomy place.
The conspicuous Bao Jiu Prince snorted coldly and said, "Who are you to be captured by this prince?"
"Um?"
The man in black robe was furious and was about to explode, but when he glanced at Ao Jiu, he was stunned.
"Dragon, dragon clan?"
He seemed unable to believe it and rubbed his eyes hard. After confirming the aura in front of him that was as scorching as the sun, the black-robed man's face suddenly changed and his voice trembled a little.
"Really a dragon clan?!"
He stared at Ao Jiu intently, his scarlet eyes revealing a bit of fear and suspicion.
"Impossible... The dragon race has long since stopped caring about worldly affairs. How could you appear here?"
Ao Jiu raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Why, are you scared? I can go wherever I want, do I have to report to you?"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and he turned into a half-dragon.
The dragon's horns shot up into the sky, and its scales sparkled with golden light. Although it had not yet fully revealed its dragon shape, its noble and domineering dragon might had already suppressed the yin energy around it, and even several of the ghost fires floating on the top of Fengdu City in the distance were extinguished.
"This is all a misunderstanding..."
The man in black robe was originally aggressive, but after Ao Jiu displayed his dragon power, he suddenly became like a deflated ball, his tone suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he even sounded a bit flustered.
"Misunderstand?"
Huo Qinghuang chuckled, and the Wanling Treasure Mirror in his hand turned slightly. A faint halo appeared on the mirror surface, as if it was sensing something.
"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you, the people of the Nine Netherworld, are still such cowards. Tsk tsk, if the one in charge of Fengdu knew that his subordinates were all such bastards, would he be so angry that he would die again?"
These words were extremely hurtful. Even if the man in black robe wanted to keep the peace, he couldn't help but argue for himself.
"Who are you to dare to spit blood at me..."
The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and his scarlet eyes seemed to have seen something that shocked him so much that he couldn't even move his eyes away in shock.
"Qing, Qinghuang Girl..."
His lips were trembling, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Shut up!"
Huo Qinghuang shouted coldly: "If you say that again, I'll throw you into Meng Po's soup and boil you!"
The black-robed man was shocked by Huo Qinghuang's cold shout, and his throat trembled. He swallowed back the name that was about to come out of his mouth.
The scarlet light in his eyes flickered violently, as if he was struggling, recalling, and feeling fear.
"You...you are still alive?"
His voice trembled even more violently, as if he was fishing out a long-forgotten nightmare from the eternal underworld.
Ao Jiu, Tushan Yuhua and Kuiniu the three monsters were all stunned when they heard this.
They all looked at Huo Qinghuang.
What is Qing Huangnu?
Judging from the reaction of the person in front of me, it seems that it is not simple.
Huo Qinghuang's expression remained unchanged. He gently stroked the Wanling Treasure Mirror, his tone as cold as frost:
"Even if you all die, I will live well. But if you, the Ghost King Lique, dare to say one more word, I will not mind shattering your soul."
As soon as she said this, the air suddenly froze.
The Ghost King Lique stared at her intently, as if trying to find a flaw on her face.
He heard that the Blue Phoenix Empress failed in her nirvana, so why did she look like she was not dead?
However, after staring for a long time, he found that there was not a single ripple on that cold and beautiful face, only endless oppression and indifference.
The Ghost King Lique finally shut his mouth and lowered his head: "It is my fault, I hope Your Majesty will not blame me."
Ao Jiu raised a meaningful smile and turned to look at Huo Qinghuang: "It seems that you have a great background in this underworld."
Tushan Yuhua also narrowed her eyes and whispered, "No wonder that guy got scared when he saw you just now. It seems that you have a great reputation in this area."
Kuiniu scratched his head: "What do you mean? What are you talking about?"
Ao Jiu and Tushan Yuhua both twitched their lips.
Lao Niu is such a fool!
Huo Qinghuang glanced at them calmly and said, "I am just punching the King of Hell and kicking Samsara. It's not a big deal."
Everyone: “…”
Listen, is this human language?
You punch the King of Hell and kick Samsara. Why don't you say that you have pierced the underworld?
The three demons rolled their eyes, obviously thinking she was bragging.
However, the Ghost King Lique seemed to remember something and lowered his head even more.
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