It was a magnificent palace.
Because they were hidden in a mountain col, and because Xueluo was in a hurry, they didn't even find them all.
On the other hand, Su Luo could see the clues by looking at it casually.
"Go, go there." Nangong Liuyun led the way, Su Luo walked beside him.
Behind them were the panting people walking.
Such a short distance, normally, these masters would fly over in the blink of an eye, but now, they have walked for half an hour, exhausted and almost fainted before finally arriving at the palace gate.
Names hang on the palace plaques.
"Netherworld Hall." Bei Chenying blinked, "I've never heard of it at all."
Zi Yan said angrily: "We have been wandering in the snow for two days. Except for snow or snow, this is the only building we found. Anyway, we should go in and see."
Suddenly, Su Luo smiled.
"Go in, it's right here." Su Luo said with certainty.
"Are you so confident?" Luo Dieyi snorted coldly, "What if it's full of hidden weapons?"
Su Luo held the little dragon in his arms, slowly stroked the scales on its body, and smiled lightly: "If you don't go in, don't go in."
Her little dragon has an automatic treasure hunt function. The reason why she climbed up the tree just now to look around is what the little dragon meant.
The vermilion gate of the Nether Hall was banned.
After Nangong Liuyun lifted the restriction, a group of talents were able to enter.
The Nether Hall is very large, and you can't see the end at a glance. The ground is covered with white marble, white as snow, with faint fluorescent flashes.
There was an eerie silence all around.
"Why do I feel so cold?" Zi Yan suddenly felt goosebumps all over her. Moreover, this cold is a kind of cold feeling as if being stared at as prey.
"I feel that many eyes are watching us." Bei Chenying lowered her voice and whispered.
Not only did they notice it, but Situ Ming also noticed something different.
He pulled Li Yaoyao behind him, and his whole body quickly entered a state of combat readiness.
Although he was repeatedly injured and lost blood, Situ Ming's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.
Then, the thunder got closer and closer...
"Hahahaha-" This wild laughter made everyone dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Lord of the Nine Layers
This old guy is finally willing to come out!
Zi Yan clenched her fist and said coldly to the manic laughing voice in the sky: "You are too stingy, you don't even give a map! And there is no hint."
Hall Master Jiuzhong laughed: "Little girl, how easy is it to live? It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others, do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Zi Yan snorted heavily, "There is only one day left now, what do you say?"
The aloof Nine-layer Hall Master glanced at everyone and asked kindly, "Are you sure you don't need to rest?"
Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun and asked in a low voice, "Is this the master of the black soul hall or the master of the white soul hall?"
Su Luo intuitively believed that this was the black palace master, but he was a little undecided.
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes and made a subtle gesture.
The black hall master is still the black hall master, but now he looks like the white hall master. What is he doing, and continue to lure them into being fooled