As Feng Wuchen stepped into the crack in the space, after a moment, the place where the two were was already in the underworld.
As soon as the two appeared, outside Qin Guang Hall, Yasha who was guarding the city gate knelt down one after another and saluted: "Welcome the Emperor!"
"Get up!"
After letting the two of them stand apart, Feng Wuchen pointed at Feng Ning again and said to them: "This is my sister, Feng Ning! Can you recognize it?"
The two nodded quickly and bowed to Feng Ning: "I have seen the eldest princess!"
Faced with the salutes of these two, Feng Ning was a little at a loss.
Feng Wuchen pulled her wrist very naturally.
"Let's go!"
Along the way, everyone bowed their bodies to the point where the two of them were talking, which made Feng Ning feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother...what did you bring me here to do?"
Feng Wuchen still did not answer positively, just said, "I'll know when you come with me!"
The two walked through the tenth hall and arrived at the deepest ghost hall.
Seeing Feng Wuchen return, the Wheel-Booster King leads people to greet him and bows deeply: "Welcome to the Emperor! Welcome to the eldest princess..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled: "No need to be polite! The Wheel King, have you taken care of the underworld well these days?"
The Wheel-Booss King said humbly: "It's all the emperor who is in good hands!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand: "In front of me, there is no need to be so restrained. I have not been in the underworld for a while, all of this is your credit!"
"The Emperor is so serious..."
When the Wheel King raised his head, Feng Wuchen said again: "I am back this time, but I want to discuss something with you."
The Wheel King suddenly showed panic and hurriedly said, "The Emperor is the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld. You are the Lord and we are the ministers. How can you discuss it? If you have instructions, just say it!"
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "I want to bring the eighteenth level of hell to give it to others!"
"Ah?" When he heard this, the King of Wheels changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
How does the eighteen levels of hell exist?
That is the place where the sinners of Jiuyou are imprisoned. How could Feng Wuchen want to give this item to someone?
"Uh..." The Wheel King hesitated for a moment and said, "The Eighteenth Hell was originally refined by the Emperor himself. You want to give it to someone. We have no objection, but I just don't know who the Emperor wants to give this hell to?"
"My sister, Feng Ning!"
When Feng Ning heard this, he was stunned. Although when Feng Wuchen mentioned that he wanted to send the Eighteenth Hell, she had already guessed Feng Wuchen's intention to bring her here, she was still shocked when she heard Feng Wuchen say in person.
What a magical object of the eighteenth level hell?
That was when the ghost emperor of the Yinsi sacrificed all his powers and refined them with great magical powers. Among them, there were six disasters, six soldiers, and six desires. Once they were imprisoned, even if they broke the boundary, they would have to be punished obediently. Their power was far greater than that of ordinary divine weapons in the heavenly way. Using this thing as a weapon was somewhat extravagant.
The Wheel King nodded: "The Eighteenth Hell is the object of the Emperor. The Emperor wants to give it to others, so we have no right to interfere, but... the Eighteenth Hell is not small in size. Is it a bit used as a weapon..."
Feng Wuchen's mouth slightly raised: "Don't worry, I have my own way! As long as you don't feel heartbroken, it's..."
"What is the Emperor talking about? It is natural for the Emperor to use the underworld thing, so how dare we oppose it!"
"Okay! Then you prepare and notify Emperor Song, King of Chujiang, Yan Jun, and the judges of Kuai Yuheng and Lu Wudao, you five go to Buzhou Mountain to wait for me. Three days later, all the emperors of heaven will gather together in Buzhou Mountain to discuss major events!"
Upon hearing this, the King of Wheels took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and nodded quickly: "Yes! I'll do it now!"
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After giving instructions to the Wheel King, Feng Wuchen took Feng Ning all the way to the depths of the Ghost Hall.
In the deepest part of the Ghost Palace, behind a huge portal, there is a void. Below that void, there is an upside down sword tower, with eighteen layers, but it is somewhat similar to Longyuan.
"Did you see it? That's the gift that my brother would give you!" As he said that, Feng Wuchen pointed to the upside-down sword tower.
Looking at the upside-down sword tower, even with Feng Ning's cultivation and vision, I felt a sense of oppression.
"But this tower is so huge, how can I train it into a weapon!"
Feng Wuchen chuckled and reached out his hand violently.
"boom!"
In an instant, endless sun god fire rushed towards the upside-down sword tower.
"boom!"
For a moment, the void turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the entire sword tower was bathed in the sun's divine fire. After a moment of fire, it was burned red.
At the same time, Feng Wuchen activated the Taishang Red Refining Sutra. Under its sacrifice, the sword tower actually seemed to shrink slowly.
"Don't underestimate your brother's ability! Quickly sacrifice the essence and blood and sacrifice this tower with me. Only then can you use it with it can you be able to use it!"
After understanding Feng Wuchen's intention, Feng Ning was ecstatic and quickly forced out a stream of essence and blood to penetrate into the sword tower. Then, he activated his cultivation and began to sacrifice and refine with Feng Wuchen.
The Taishang Red Sutra is not only the top fire control method in Taishang Dao, but also the most advanced method of alchemy and weapon refining.
But when Feng Wuchen comprehended this Tao, he was already rich and rich. He was full of magical medicines and magic weapons. He could not get them all. Where can he use his skills?
It is just right now to use this sword tower to sacrifice.
The Nine Chapters of the Supreme Sutra are worthy of being the highest method of the Three Pure One Line.
This Taishang Red Refining Sutra can be refined by all things.
I saw that under Feng Wuchen's sacrifice, the huge giant as high as a thousand feet was slowly shrinking, and the drop of essence and blood in the tower gradually resonated with Feng Ning's body!
Time flies very quickly, and two days passed quickly.
It was the last day, and the sword tower in the void had turned around and slowly rotated from the void.
At one moment, Feng Wuchen collected the Taishang Red Refining Sutra and rushed to Feng Ning, who was sitting cross-legged beside him and said, "Ning'er! Quickly close this tower!"
In an instant, Feng Ning suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and his hands came out, and pulled the sword tower towards his palm.
"Buzz!"
But when I heard the buzzing sound from the sword tower, I immediately struggled even more, wanting to break free from the wind and you can restrain me.
"How could it be like this..."
Feng Ning was shocked.
These eighteen levels of hell were originally dead objects. Before refining, the twelve prison guards had already died and left. How could this tower have such consciousness?
At this time, Feng Wuchen looked at his eyes and understood something. Then he laughed loudly: "Hahaha! This tower has a congenital weapon spirit! It's true that fortune... Ning'er, I will help you suppress the weapon spirit, you can quickly refine it and let it recognize you as the main one!"
"good!"
Then Feng Wuchen thought about it and sacrificed the Dragon Abyss Nine Swords to trap the sword tower.
"Buzz!"
In front of the nine Heavenly Dao Divine Swords, the sword tower was not afraid at all, making waves of buzzing, trying to break through the gate.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen shouted lightly and pressed his palm down.
The next moment, a nine-level sword tower was hung above the eighteen-level sword tower.
Chapter completed!