My cultivation base has been sealed, and I will become stronger if I molested the empress

Seeing that Zhu Yubo was agitated, Yulongshi became even more excited.

While driving, he continued to provoke Zhu Yubo and said:

"I know that old fellow in Asura Blood Region has been trying to save you, but you shouldn't wish to be saved by him."

"If it wasn't for someone covering his back, I would clean him up."

"If he dares to rob the execution ground this time, the Star God Tower will definitely label him as organizing a rebellion."

"Although we can't do anything about him yet, when everyone thinks that he is with the dark species, he is not far from death."

"I just don't know if the person behind him is still there."

Hearing the Dragon Envoy's words, Zhu Yubo suddenly became quiet.

Although he looks neither human nor ghost now, but his mind is clear, and he is still the same as a normal person.

It's just that his cultivation base and soul were sealed at the same time, no different from ordinary people.

Zhu Yubo never thought that even though he had come to where he is today, that old red-haired ghost would still not give up on him, which made him feel warm.

But after thinking about it, the red-haired old ghost was single and weak, how could he possibly compete with the Star God Tower.

As for the person behind the old ghost, he didn't even dare to expect extravagantly. After all, he didn't have friendship with the other party, and that kind of big shot who was at the level of the sky has always been a supernatural being.

Thinking about it, Zhu Yubo realized that he was going to be cold.

In the end, he limp and limp in the corner of the prison car, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

There was still shouting and cursing around, but Zhu Yubo could no longer hear it.

The border closes.

In a certain inn, in an underground secret room.

More than a dozen people gathered here, many of whom Bailong knew.

Like Old Ghost, Pluto, Wu Mu, Heipi, Egret, Hag, Yellow Monkey, Gao Nian and Lu Xiangqian and other god emperors.

Except for the Creator, everyone present was standing.

The old ghost and the seven creators sat at a round table, which he had prepared in advance, because no one was superior or inferior in today's meeting.

Only talk about saving lives.

There was a long silence in the secret room, and the old ghost spoke first.

He turned to Pluto and others and said:

"Thank you for coming, I will remember this kindness in Xing Tian."

"You're welcome, if the sages of the Blood Region hadn't rescued us back then, we wouldn't know where we are now."

"One yard is worth one yard. I, Xingtian, don't like to owe favors to others. After things are done, there must be rewards."

"Let's talk about saving Zhu Yubo first."

Wu Mu said calmly.

Hearing this, the old ghost pondered for a while and said:

"The 'Insect Guardian' just brought Zhu Yubo back from the Dark Land today. The trial at the Star God Tower will take ten days or even half a month, so we have plenty of time to prepare."

"Is there a way to win this trial?"

"Hope is too small. Zhu Yubo has become a semi-dark species now. No one will speak up for him. It's all the fault of that damn insect controller!"

"If Zhu Yubo fails the trial, what will happen?"

Pluto and the others haven't been to Zhoutian Starry Sky City for a long time, so they don't know if the trial rules here have changed.

The old ghost replied:
"It's still the same old way, first go to the Dao Dao platform, and then destroy the soul, and the body is broken into thousands of pieces."

"It seems that the Star God Tower is still controlled by those families."

"Hmph, Zhou Tianxingkong City has been polluted by them for 10 years. The cultivators who came here are all thinking of flattery, and no longer have the main purpose of killing dark species."

"How about Bu Zhoutian, why didn't he take care of it?"

"The old man can't help himself. His apprentices are not up to the mark, and none of them can inherit his mantle. If we want to keep the boundary, we have to rely on those families."

"I see."

Pluto and Wu Mu nodded thoughtfully.

The families that can gain a foothold in Zhoutian Starry Sky City all have a pivotal position, and their strength and background are extremely strong.

Just like the Mu and Gou families back then, their patriarchs, Mu Wenshan and Gou Qiong, were both in the late creator stage.

But even so, the status of the two of them in the Star God Tower is not high.

This shows how powerful the other families are.

At this time, Mengrou, the witch master, said:

"Then how should we save Zhu Yubo?"

"At present, there is only one way to save Zhu Yubo, and the only way is to do it while he is being escorted to Zhan Dao Terrace."

"Can't you rob a prison?"

"No, the Great Prison of the Star God Tower has several elders in command, it is difficult to capture it in a short time, and we will be in danger if we are entangled."

"It seems that it can only be so."

"If Zhu Yubo can be saved, then we will have to hide in Mr. Pluto's underworld. As long as a guy comes back, we will be completely safe."

For the first time in his life, the old ghost showed humility, in order to wish Uncle Yu.

Although Zhu Yubo's strength is not strong, his attainments in kendo have reached the pinnacle. If it wasn't for the limitation of his realm, he might be called the No. 1 starry sky kendo.

So for such a person, he doesn't want the other person to die.

Pluto didn't hesitate, just nodded in agreement.

As long as everyone can return to the underworld safely, no matter how capable the cultivators of Zhoutian Starry Sky City are, they won't be able to make waves.

Because in the underworld, he is the sky.

But Pluto couldn't figure out who the "one guy" the old ghost was talking about. If it was the sage in the blood domain of Shura, the old ghost shouldn't be so disrespectful.

It seems that apart from that sage, there are also strong men that he doesn't know exist in the blood domain.

Hei Pi, who had never opened his mouth when he heard the word 'a guy', suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously:
"Why didn't you see my brother Bailong? Where did he go?"

"Yeah, that little guy didn't come today. I haven't seen him for a long time and I don't know what his cultivation is like now."

"Five years, I think he should be in the late stage of the God King or at the peak."

When it came to Bailong, Pluto and Wu Mu also followed suit.

They still recognized Bailong's talent very much. If Heipi and Bailu hadn't messed up the situation, Bailong would have been at the top of the chaos list.

Hearing everyone mentioning Bailong, the old ghost immediately coughed twice unnaturally.

He thought to himself: If Bailong was here, why would he use such nerve-wracking efforts to find a way to save Zhu Yubo? It would be fine for Bailong to directly destroy Zhoutian Xingkong City.

Finally he said helplessly:

"He went to the Dark Star Realm five years ago. He heard from Xiang Gan that he entered the sacred tomb of the Qilin clan. There is no news so far."

"Oh? He actually went to the Qilin clan."

"Well, at that time, he had just joined the God King, so it was more suitable for him."

"I'm looking forward to seeing how he progresses."

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

The old ghost revealed a mysterious look as he spoke.

Those who knew Bailong's true strength in the field couldn't help but straighten their backs. They lost a lot of confidence when the lord was not there.

After a while, the old ghost got up and said:
"If everyone has no problem, then let's settle this matter. We will start on Zhu Yubo's way to Zhan Dao Terrace."

"can."

"Since this is the case, I have to wrong you to stay here for a few days, so as not to attract attention when you go out."

"no problem."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Since they came here, they must have given face to the old ghost and that sage, so they were naturally willing to obey the arrangement.

Pluto and others left together.

Soon, only the old ghost and Lu Xiangqian were left in the secret room.

The old ghost's originally calm face gradually became gloomy. He knew that the chance of success this time was very low, and he might even get himself involved.