Could it be that this woman really has a way to return to the Secret Realm?

The man in black robe suddenly had some expectations, looked at Feng Qingyu, lowered his head, and in a moment, he told him about his experience.

It turned out that the man in black was named Mo Qing, and he did survive the turmoil in the secluded world a long time ago.

The Netherworld tribe is old. Although Ming Ye is still a boy in front of you, she actually survives for a very long time.

"Can you really take me back to the Netherworld? How do you guarantee it?"

Feng Qingyu had known that he would have such a question, and rubbed his fingers, a faint green flame burned in her palm, shaking back and forth between inches, and a breath of death filled it.

When the man in black robe saw the flames in Feng Qingyu's hand, he couldn't help but tremble, as if the cluster of flames in Feng Qingyu's hand was the most treasure of heaven and earth.

The next moment, he knelt respectfully, kowtowed to Feng Qingyu, and said, "I hope sir can take me back to the Secret Realm!"

Feng Qingyu remained silent, but just tapped the table with his fingers. The man in black robe felt a little panicked, but he also understood that Feng Qingyu could not take him to the Seok Realm for nothing.

"I don't know what the adults are doing here? This radius of thousands of miles is almost under my control. If the adults have any needs, I will help you as much as possible."

Feng Qingyu still didn't say anything, and the man in black robe had a thrill in his heart. He understood that Feng Qingyu might want him.

But then I thought about it, if I set up a illusion array on this barren land, Isn’t it just to return to the underworld one day?

After gritting his teeth, the man in black robe kowtowed again and said firmly: "With the ghost fire in the underworld, I believe that you are definitely not a small part in the Netherworld."

"I am a ghost who survived the chaos in the Secret Realm a thousand years ago. Because I got some opportunities, I successfully transformed, but was swept into it by the storm of time and space, and then I came to this mortal realm."

"If the lord can take me back to the underworld, before you reach the underworld, as long as you asked me to do it, I will definitely do my best...how?"

Feng Qingyu drank the liquid in the cup on the table, got up, and walked directly out of the door.

The man in black robe changed his face. Just when he didn't know what Feng Qingyu meant, a sentence floated over from the front.

"Where is Ye Mingquan? Take me there!"

When the man in black robe heard this, he immediately understood what Feng Qingyu meant to accept him.

He was a little annoyed by Feng Qingyu's tone, but in order to return to the underworld, he suppressed his unhappiness.

Cultivators in the mortal world cannot adapt to life in the secluded world, and the creatures in the secluded world naturally find it difficult to adapt to the spiritual energy of the mortal world. Although the two worlds were interconnected a long time ago, they were completely different systems.

Otherwise, how could he have been practicing here for so long, but his strength is still a long way from the peak.

If he wanted to practice in the mortal world, the underworld energy he used to practice his skills would not be satisfied, so he transformed this area into his Shura Field.

If you can return to the Netherworld, what are these?

Feng Qingyu walked out of this black building, and the sunlight from the outside was scattered again, and it was a little dazzling. Feng Qingyu raised his hand to block it.

I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect that the man in black robe actually knew where Ye Mingquan was.

"Ye Mingquan? Sir, do you want to find Ye Ling Grass? Then I guess you will have to return empty-handed this time."
Chapter completed!