He listened carefully for a long time, and when he was sure that he could not understand the content of the conversation, he finally gave up and turned to Beiyuan to ask:

"How long has your grandpa, oh no, Grandpa Queyun lived?"

"Huh?" Beizhen was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly hesitant, and guessed, "At least several thousand pounds? I wonder if it has exceeded ten thousand pounds..."

Jiang Yi was silent.

Although age does not necessarily represent strength.

But a lunatic who is capable of living for 100,000 years...

His real strength is most likely in the chess mist!

Sure enough, the two voices flowed out.

The crazy laughter of a madman sounded again, gradually fading away until it disappeared completely!

Only then did Beizhen's expression change slightly.

Look at Jiang Yi for a moment.

Jiang Yi said in a deep voice: "Let's go out and take a look."

As they spoke, the two of them picked up the child and flew towards the top of the blood fountain.

Halfway through the flight, suddenly a breeze seemed to carry them away.

The next second, when they regained consciousness, they appeared at the Ningbiquan Observation Deck.

At this moment, the observation deck was in a mess and the crowd had dispersed.

In the Ningbi Spring, the tree of immortality also disappeared as expected!

However, on the gambling table, the figure of Qi Wu was seen again!

Qi Wu glanced at Jiang Yi, then looked away and waved his hand.

Then there was another breeze, blowing past the two little kids.

It was as if some white energy was inhaled into their noses.

Soon, the little boy and the little witch woke up.

The little witch was stunned when she just woke up. When she looked at Beizhen, tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing Qi Wu again, she burst into tears out of grievance:

"Grandpa Dawu! Where is Brother Queyun?! Was he captured by the bad guys?!"

Beizhen also looked towards Qiwu, worried about where Queyun was going.

Deep down, Jiang Yi was still worried about Lu Li's situation.

However, Qiwu's eyes thought for a moment, and after a moment, they turned into white mist and dissipated in the air.

At that moment, a faint sound was left in the air:

"They were taken away by Huangquan..."

"If you have time, you can go there too..."

As the sound disappeared, the white mist also disappeared.

But the little witch and the little boy who had just woken up were confused when they heard it.

The little witch ran a few steps in the direction where the white mist dissipated and shouted loudly:

"But Master Dawu, where is Huangquan 㦳㹏?"

"I, what should I do if I can't beat him..."

Apparently, the little girl thought that Qiwu was talking to her and gave her the mission of beauty saving hero or sister saving brother.

However, Jiang Yi felt vaguely that

The old man said "you"...

Maybe it's him?

He, go find Huang Quan?

A 100,000-year-old monster? ?

Jiang Yi looked towards Beiyuan and asked, "Do you know the Yellow Spring?"

“…”

Beizhen was born with a paralyzed face and a taciturn personality.

I could only exchange a few words with Queyun.

With other people, I hardly talk.

He didn't want to answer Jiang Yi at first.

But at this moment, he also vaguely realized that

Maybe Qiwu’s words weren’t directed at him?

But...

He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yi.

The eyes were complicated and they stared at each other for a few seconds.

Then, perhaps because he knew that Jiang Yi didn't have much knowledge, he answered in a particularly detailed and patient manner:

"There have always been many special beings among all races."

"For example, the Wanzu City, the Wujian Black Market..."

“These two places are open.”

"Players from all races will have the opportunity to obtain a pass and go there."

"Even Wanzu City and Wujian Black Market would hold some grand ceremonies from time to time to attract tourists."

"In addition to this public venue open to players of all races."

"There are more special beings that are closed."

"Ordinary players from all races cannot enter."

"And the Nine Netherworld is one of them."

“Because it is not open to the public, there is very little information about its existence.”

"It's not like the black market, where there are so many strategy guides that no one would buy them even if they were sold for a penny."

"Huangquan, I only know that you are the one who controls the Nine Netherworlds."

"More other news..."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Perhaps some top experts on the information network have permission to view the information."

As he said this, he looked at Jiang Yi and asked, "Are you going to the underworld to save people?"

“…”

Jiang Yi was silent.

Are you kidding me?!

If it is true as he speculated, then Huang Quan must have lived for 100,000 years! !

The existence that has survived from ancient times to the present day...

The strength must be unfathomable!!

Would he exist like that if he ran away?

That impure old man hanged himself, is he tired of living? !

And didn’t Qiwu just tell him to go again “when he has time”?

Jiang Yi thought: "I don't have time right now, maybe I will go later."

But he was also troubled in his heart...

If this goes on for too long, will anything happen to Queyun and Luli?

That old monster wouldn't kill them directly after taking them away, right?

After all, if he really wanted to kill someone, with that madman's strength, he should be able to kill him on the spot.

He did not choose to kill the person on the spot and take the treasure, but took the person away...

Then it is very likely that it is because those two people are more useful alive than dead.

Maybe the purple beard in Queyun's hand is bound to Queyun himself.

That old thing can’t be taken away, so we can only rob people of it.

Moreover, as Qiwu's grandson, Queyun was not worried at all.

Lu Li and Jiang Yi are just friends, so there is no need to panic.

Jiang Yi was thinking.

Beizhen, who was always indifferent, suddenly stretched out his hand to him and said in a sullen voice:

"Let's add each other as friends."

"I'll go back and check the news about Jiuyou Huangquan and Huangquan."

"If there is a way to get to the Netherworld, I will let you know."

Jiang Yi looked at Beiyuan's hand, thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, he refused and said, "I'm using a shadow clone now, so I can't add friends."

Beizhen looked slightly surprised, but quickly regained his composure.

He glanced at Jiang Yi and said calmly, "Oh, so that's how it is."

"Then let your real body come and add friends."