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Chapter 183 Feeling Powerless

[Grandma Meng's natal weapon - Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace! 】

"Grandma Meng's natal weapon?!"

Fang Xiaole looked at the dark stove on the ground with a look of shock.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the stove of the famous Meng Po?

"What about Granny Meng?"

Fang Xiaole blurted out.

【…】

Obviously, the system doesn't know either.

"Meng Po's natal weapons are all thrown here, so Meng Po herself..."

Fang Xiaole suddenly remembered the ballad he heard from the wind beside the chasm just now. Was it the echo of the previous song?

"Looking at the situation here, the Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace should have been thrown here from a very far away place, and then fell into this city!"

"Has something happened to Po Meng too?!"

Fang Xiaole's mood became more and more heavy.

Fang Xiaole tried to input his spiritual qi into the Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace, and found it went very well. At the same time, he could feel the existence of the Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace.

Just like when he got the Scarlet Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, this weapon belongs to him!
Originally, Fang Xiaole was just trying to see if Po Meng was still alive.

If she was still alive, Fang Xiaole would not be able to take the weapon as his own, because the weapon still contained the spirit of the original owner.

It will reject the recognition of outsiders.

But now, Fang Xiaole has succeeded, which can only show one thing, that is, the original owner is dead!

Fang Xiaole shrunk the Nine Yin Black Gold Stove, held it in his hand, and flew out of the ghost town.

……

At the end of Huangquan Road, before the gate of hell.

"Senior brother, Xiaole won't be in any danger, right?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest held an exquisite mahogany sword and looked worriedly at the huge ghost gate.

"Don't worry, even if Xiao Le is in danger, our Maoshan patriarch in the underworld will lend a helping hand!"

Uncle Jiu said: "I have left my Maoshan unique imprint on Xiaole."

"Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu glanced at the Taoist priest with four eyes, and the Taoist priest with four eyes laughed.

"I'll come back safely..."

Uncle Jiu glanced at the stick of incense beside him, it was almost burned out.

……

Same as when he came in, the journey was very smooth, Fang Xiaole stepped out of the gate of hell smoothly, and was immediately wrapped in a warm environment, making him feel comfortable for a while.

"It's still comfortable outside..."

Fang Xiaole sighed in his heart.

"Xiao Le, why did you come out so soon?"

The four-eyed Taoist hurried over.

Fang Xiaole looked up, only to see Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu were waiting for him outside, and they never left.

However, Fang Xiaole's face was heavy, she shook her head slightly and said, "Let's go back first!"

Seeing Fang Xiaole's expression, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu didn't ask any more questions, so the three of them returned the same way.

On Huangquan Road, the ghosts affected by the previous war approached again, without giant and weird obstacles, they entered the gate of ghosts very smoothly.

Along the way, Fang Xiaole was very silent, and even Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu were also silent for a while.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu knew that Fang Xiaole must have seen something extraordinary in the underworld, so they had to give him a certain amount of time to digest it.

……

In Yizhuang, Ren Tingting looked at the backyard worriedly. There was nothing around the altar set up by Uncle Jiu, but because Fang Xiaole entered the underworld from there, she was eager to see it.

Qiu Sheng next to him looked helpless. He persuaded Ren Tingting many times not to worry too much, but he didn't.

Just when he was trying to persuade him again, a shadow of a trail suddenly appeared next to the altar, and then three figures walked out of the trail and appeared in the backyard.

"master!"

"Brother Xiaole!"

Qiu Sheng Wu Ren Tingting rushed over with surprise on her face.

"It's okay, come back safely!"

Fang Xiaole rubbed Ren Tingting's hair accessories, and looked at her dotingly.

"Ah! The hair is messed up!"

Ren Tingting was shy. After all, she was still next to Uncle Jiu, which made her very embarrassed. Seeing that Fang Xiaole was fine, she immediately ran away again.

Here, Uncle Jiu said something to Qiu Sheng, and then brought Fang Xiaole and Taoist Simu to his study.

"Xiao Le, tell me what you encountered in the underworld!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest urged, looking impatient.

Uncle Jiu also looked at Fang Xiaole, his meaning was self-evident.

Fang Xiaole considered the needs a little, and said: "There is a big problem in the underworld!"

"It is possible that the entire underworld... was overthrown..."

Next, Fang Xiaole told Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu everything he saw and heard when he entered the underworld. Of course, some of the content was hidden, such as Po Meng's Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace.

Meng Po's Nine Yin Black Gold Stove is the fire she used to boil Meng Po's soup. It is usually in front of Naihe Bridge. It looks like a broken stove. Unexpectedly, it is made of legendary fairy gold. made weapons.

Immortal gold of the same level as Fang Xiaole's Scarlet Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron!
For now, Fang Xiaole's Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron is completely inferior to Meng Po's Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace. After all, how strong is Meng Po?
Her weapons also naturally grow to the same level as its owner.

Moreover, Fang Xiaole may not be able to activate the Nine Yin Black Gold Furnace.

More than enough defense, not enough offense.

……

"hiss……"

After hearing Fang Xiaole's experience, the Taoist priest with four eyes suddenly took a deep breath.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth, "So, a gap completely separates the underworld from the human world, and even, on the other side of the gap, the corpses of powerful men like Po Meng who existed with the underworld..."

"Xiao Le, the bloody corner of your shirt you mentioned..."

Uncle Jiu asked.

"At this."

Fang Xiaole hastily took out his Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, his spirit energy was running, and he took out the bloody robe inside.

The moment he took over the robe, Uncle Nine immediately felt the despair and death-defying state of mind carried by it, which moved him.

"This... is definitely the blood of the underworld powerhouse!"

"How powerful is the enemy that they encountered to make them use the hem of their bloody clothes to send a message?"

"Uncle Jiu, do you have any records of similar incidents in Maoshan?"

Fang Xiaole asked Uncle Jiu.

However, Uncle Jiu thought about it and shook his head, "Probably not. I have read all the records of various anecdotes about Maoshan, and I have not found any similar records..."

"This is bad."

The three were silent.

The chasm across the underworld, Meng Po lying on the side of the chasm, the bloody robes of the underworld powerhouse, full of words of despair...

At this moment, the three of them suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. They couldn't do much to help the survival of the underworld.

If there is a strong enough force, the chasm in the underworld is nothing more than a small ditch!

But now...

……

"Forget it, forget it! Don't think about it! If the sky falls, there will be a tall one to support it!"

Suddenly, the four-eyed Taoist said that he didn't want to, then changed his voice and looked at Fang Xiaole.

"Xiao Le, you... what is Xiao Ding?"

Seeing the puzzled expression of the four-eyed priest, Fang Xiaole was very happy to explain:

"This is a tripod made of red blood fairy gold. It is still in a rough state and has not been smelted."

"Red Blood Immortal Gold? What kind of refining material is that?"

The four-eyed Taoist also looked at Uncle Jiu with a confused expression on his face.

Uncle Jiu also shook his head.

"Red Blood Immortal Gold...is a very powerful material, the ultimate material for refining the strongest weapons..."

Fang Xiaole explained weakly.

(End of this chapter)