More than a dozen old men from the Shadow Clan were all over the place when recalling the past.

Following the old man's guidance, Qin Lie looked at the Netherworld Pool in the cave and found that there were only dozens of spirit stones of varying sizes under the pool.

Many of the spirit stones seem to be not very high in grades and are limited in number. However, they are already all the cultivation resources of this Shadow Clan tribe.

"We old guys all have the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm. The dark demon energy in our bodies has been consumed too much, so it is too difficult to recover." The old man who spoke looked at the Netherworld Pool, his face full of bitterness. "The spirit stones in the pool are not enough for any of us to recover to about 30%. Alas, instead of doing so, it is better to let the younger generation practice and maintain the vitality and inheritance of the Shadow Clan."

"You... are all immortal realm?" Qin Lie's eyes flashed.

Under his gaze, more than a dozen old men and women from the Shadow Clan nodded slightly, their eyes full of helplessness and embarrassment.

Warriors in the Immortal Realm will not be despised anywhere. As long as there is no major accident, they will live a very comfortable life.

Warriors of this level may need a large amount of scarce spiritual materials when building the soul building altar, which may be more embarrassed.

However, he had never heard of a warrior who reached the Immortal Realm, even lacked the spirit stones to practice.

At least, in the spiritual realm, in the riot land, this is impossible.

He did not expect that these soul-stadium powerhouses that would make all silver-level forces uneasy have fallen to such a cold state in the Boluo Realm.

"Actually... we have an old clan in the Void Realm who is still alive." The old man who has been talking lowered his head, looking extremely ashamed. He dared not look at Qin Lie's gaze. "At the time, at the gate of the Secret Realm, he was injured in fighting with the powerful ancient beast clan. The devil energy was consumed too much, so it was so weak. If we had a large number of spirit stones, or could use plants in the Netherworld, as well as demon beetles, to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the devil energy for him to absorb and practice, he should have recovered as before."

"pity……"

The old man shook his head and sighed deeply, "It's a pity that we cannot provide a large amount of spirit stones, nor can we transform into the demonic energy, so he closed himself with his secret technique and was always in a state of sleep."

"In that state, the least power is consumed. He can at least delay the passage of the Nether Demonic Qi and continue to live."

In the cave, more than a dozen old men from the Shadow Clan all bowed their heads with shame.

"We promised him that we would definitely raise enough spirit stones. After using the Netherworld Pool to convert the spirit stones into energy stones that can be used for him to practice, we will awaken him."

"But we still do not have the ability to raise so many spirit stones, so we cannot awaken him and have no face to face him."

This old man from the Shadow Clan always lowered his head, and his heart seemed to be filled with pain.

Qin Lie frowned.

He did not expect that the Shadow Clan members who lived here would live so frustrated and difficult.

The Boluo Realm does not have pure spiritual energy in heaven and earth, and cannot breed spirit stones. The extreme environment here makes the plants in the underworld unable to survive, and all the demon beetles die, which makes the Shadow Clan members unable to recover their strength and cannot continue to practice.

They can only serve the demon dragon clan by surrendering to the demon dragon clan, and exchange the demon dragon for a very small amount of spirit stones.

The number of those spirit stones obtained was too small, which was a drop in the bucket for their recovery, so they couldn't bear to use them.

So they used it all on their offspring and descendants.

"After my grandfather brought you here, he never came again?" Qin Lie asked.

The old man from the Shadow Clan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe... Even the Venerable himself doesn't know that the environment in the Boluo Realm will be so cruel to us."

"Young Master Qin, what is the situation in our underworld after we leave?" Another old man from the Shadow Clan interrupted.

"Short long after you left, Butian Palace promised not to kill them all, allowing all the three major races living in the Spirit Realm and the Netherworld Continent to return to the Netherworld, and not allowing them to return to the Spirit Realm. This is the result. However, three thousand years later, it seems that Butian Palace's warnings for that year are no longer so strict, so now not only the tribes of the Netherworld are moving again in the Spirit Realm, but some have entered the Netherworld Continent."

He did not say that the Ling family and the Horned Demon clan members were already living in the Netherworld Continent through the teleportation array in Yaoshan.

Because, since the Ling family members and Kuluo, the Horn Demon clan, left, he had not seen those people again, nor did he know the news there.

"So, we have been full of hardships and sweetness. Can we live in the spiritual realm again?" The old man suddenly became excited.

"You, you came from the spiritual realm. Can you lead us back?" Another old man stood up suddenly.

"As long as we can return to the spiritual realm, get the Nether Demonic Qi to recover, and continue to practice, we will never be in this situation!"

"Young Master Qin, please lead us back to the spiritual realm!"

"Please, Master Qin!"

More than a dozen old men from the Shadow Clan stood up one by one, bowing to Qin Lie for request.

These years in the Boluo realm were the darkest and least hopeless days in their lives, and they were eager to be liberated.

They knew very well that as long as they returned to the spiritual realm, the tribesmen who reached the Immortal Realm and the elders who had the Void Realm would definitely be able to gain a foothold in the spiritual realm.

In the worst case, you can return to the underworld through the spiritual realm and return to their hometown.

"I can take you back to the spiritual realm, but at least one year later. In a year, the void insects in the riot land and the void insects here can recover, and then the gate of the secret realm can be opened again." Qin Lie pondered for a moment and said, "That place is the living place of the high-level people of the ancient beast tribe. Our large-scale past will probably attract the attention of the ancient beast tribe. This matter must be discussed for a long time."

As soon as these words were spoken, the excited Shadow Clan elders gradually calmed down.

"Yes, we moved there from there, and it was indeed very dangerous." Someone sighed.

"Hey, it's all because there is no Nether Demonic Qi in the Boluo Realm. If we have enough Nether Demonic Qi to practice, all of us will recover and let the clan elders return to the peak. We just need to be careful and not attract the attention of too many powerful people in the ancient beast race. There is a great hope of returning to the secret realm gate and quickly returning to the spiritual realm."

"The problem of the Nether Demonic Qi has troubled us for three thousand years, so how can it be so easy to solve?"

"Too."

“…”

More than a dozen old men from the Shadow Clan talked and sighed, but in the end they were trapped to death by the problem of the Demonic Aura.

At this moment, Qin Lie pointed to the Netherworld Pool and said, "The pool water in this pool can transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spirit stone into the demon energy?"

"It's OK, but there must be a spirit stone." An old man replied.

"Oh, you are lucky. When I came here, I carried a lot of spirit stones." As I said this, the space ring in Qin Lie released a white light, and then there were crystal clear spirit stones, falling into the Netherworld Pool like hail.

Suddenly, all the old Shadow Clan in the cave had their eyes lit up and they were excited to dance.

"Spirit stone! Or the earth-level spirit stone! This is much higher than the level of the spirit stone given to us by the Demon Dragon Clan!"

"I haven't seen such a pure and transparent spirit stone in three thousand years!"

"Thousands of dollars, tens of thousands of dollars, at least one hundred thousand dollars!"

The old man from the Shadow Clan saw a large number of spirit stones quickly rolling down the Netherworld Pool, causing the water in the Netherworld Pool to overflow, and everyone burst into tears.

"Enough! So much is first!" After a while, an old man from the Shadow Clan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't let the pool water flood!"

Qin Lie then stopped and glanced at the spirit stones in the Netherworld Pool. He said, "Then let's put 400,000 first."

"Young Master Qin, how many earth-level spirit stones have you brought in total?" An old man asked in a dry voice.

After sensing it with his soul, Qin Lie said, "There are about seven million."

When he was in the Tuling Cave, he forced Helian Zheng, He Qian and others away. He plundered them and accumulated a lot of spirit stones.

Later, when Song Tingyu heard that he was going to leave the spiritual realm for a while, he also gave him part of the spirit stones stored in Yan Ri Island.

Therefore, the number of spirit stones in his space ring is indeed extremely amazing.

"Seven million! Are they all such high-quality spirit stones?" The old man's voice trembled.

Qin Lie nodded with a smile.

"I see you poorly!"

"Thank you, the Demon God!"

"The Demon God hasn't given up on us yet!"

"We have been struggling for three thousand years, and now we have finally waited for hope!"

For a moment, these Shadow Clan elders cried and shouted, kowtowed and thanked.

For three thousand years, this powerful race that dared to fight bloody battles with the golden-level power Butian Palace in the spiritual realm has fallen into the Boluo Realm, suffered humiliation, lost its pride in the past, and even had to surrender to the demon dragon.

They have experienced too much pain.

Among them, many of them once thought about life and no longer lived in such a humble manner.

They thought they might not be able to wait for hope for the rest of their lives.

Until today!

Until Qin Lie took out hundreds of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, threw them into the Netherworld Pool, and told them that there were millions of spirit stones available in their hands!

At this moment, this tragic race, who was on the verge of despair, finally saw the hope of turning over!

"Master Qin! You and your grandfather are the most noble friends of our Shadow Clan! I, Eddie, swear here that as long as Young Master Qin can bring us back to the spiritual realm, our Shadow Clan tribe will serve for Young Master Qin from now on!" The old man of the Shadow Clan who claims to be Eddie pressed his chest with one hand and the other on his forehead with the other, swearing with an ancient oath.

Under his leadership, more Shadow tribe members in the cave also hit the ground on one knee, and each continued to swear.

"A dozen powerful men in the Immortal Realm, and a clan elder in the Void Realm, this power..." Qin Lie thought secretly, and his eyes also shined.

…(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!