Chapter 1475

The demon imperial concubine took a look at Yongye and Mo Li, looked around the crowd and said with a positive face: "so, the probability that we want to find the old part of Naihe hall will be very small?"

"It's really small. The reason why Naihe hall was established in those years was not that Wang took a fancy to the strength of the Lord of Naihe hall. Although her strength is good, she can only be regarded as the lowest existence among the Lords of the ten halls."

Wu Wushuang nodded.

"Then why did the old man set up Naihe hall?"

Wang asked with a curious look on his smiling face.

Although he learned a lot about the ten halls of hell from the old man, after all, it was only about some secret things that he still didn't know.

"That's because there was a powerful master behind the Lord of the Naihe hall. The relationship between the master and the Lord of the Naihe hall was very complex, and there was no way to start here."

Wu Wushuang looked directly at Wang Xiao and explained:

"To put it simply, that expert was one of the ten strongest men in ancient Chinese martial arts. Although he was only one person, he could defeat a country!"

"He once had a relationship with the Lord of Naihe temple. Later, he separated for some reason. Later, the Lord of Naihe temple was disheartened and thought that men in this world were liars. Finally, she found the king and asked to join the hell of the ten temples."

"The king wanted to refuse. After all, if such a moody aunt stayed in the ten halls of hell, I don't know what would happen."

"Later, the expert found Wang and talked with Wang all night. After the big man left, Wang asked the Lord of Naihe hall to join the yama of the ten halls, established Naihe hall, and set the rules for her: be ruthless and love, and kill all the ungrateful people in the world!"

"Finally, the king asked the Lord of Youquan hall to help him make Mengpo soup!"

"Later, the Lord of Naihe hall traveled all over the world to save the poor people who were hurt by love, gave them Mengpo soup, and let them join Naihe hall and become desperate people!"

Hearing this, Wu Wushuang felt thirsty. He stopped and drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

When they heard this, their faces showed a look of surprise. Unexpectedly, the Naihe hall was established here.

Are there such interesting things in the ten halls of hell?

"What happened after that? What happened to the story of the big man and the Lord of Naihe temple?"

The phantom, the vice Lord of Fengmo hall, asked with tears in his eyes.

Not only she, but also the demon imperial concubine, moxibustion fish and Liang Xiling looked at the witch with an urgent face.

Sure enough, no matter what the identity of a woman, she will be interested in this kind of love.

"In fact, we can also guess what happened later. When the Lord of Naihe hall goes out on a mission with the soul crowd, there will be the big man in the rear. Of course, the strength of the Lord of Naihe hall is also good. Although he is behind the ten hall lords, he is also the best in China, and the big man rarely makes a move."

Seeing that everyone was so interested, Wu Wushuang also continued to say:

"However, the big man often followed the Lord of Naihe hall. The Lord of Naihe hall was not stupid. He gradually noticed that someone followed her. He could guess it was the big man in his heart, but he didn't do anything. However, the effect of Mengpo soup later seemed to be getting worse and worse, which could make people forget their last relationship but retain their feelings."

"After that, the yama of the ten halls was dissolved, but the Lord of the hall disappeared with all the souls."

"I think these years, they are still traveling all over the world and killing people who are ungrateful!"

At last, Wu Wushuang raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and said with some sigh.

Hearing the speech, the people in the conference room also showed a sigh on their faces and looked at each other.

"If you say so, is it possible that as long as there are ungrateful people or sad people, they will be found?"

At this time, Wang Xiao seemed to grasp the key, and said in a deep voice.

Wu Wushuang was stunned when he heard the speech, and then nodded and said, "it's very possible."

"But the world is so big that there will be separation everywhere every day. There are many sad people and many ungrateful people. How can we meet them?"

"As long as we find the Lord of Naihe hall, other members of Naihe hall will also surface. Now that we have mastered the direction, we can find it slowly and don't worry."

Wang smiled with a confident smile and said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

At this time, Wang Xiao's eyes looked at Wu Wushuang again and said, "now there is a direction to look for Naihe hall. Next, we will look for the old part of Tianji hall. Old man Wu, this matter depends on you."

"Depend on me?" Wu Wushuang hesitated when he heard the speech.

"When you were in the tomb of ancient martial arts in Wolong mountains on the northern continent, you used the technique of eight trigrams to measure the position. That's the unique skill of Tianji hall among the ten halls of hell. Although you only learned the fur, I can still recognize it."

Wang Xiao looked straight at Wu Wushuang and said, "you once told me that you used this method to play in the West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. You ran into a white haired old man. He taught you this skill because he had a good conversation."

"I think the old man with white hair is likely to be the old Department of Tianji hall!"

"Impossible!" Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Wu Wushuang quickly shook his head and rejected: "although there were many souls in the Tianji hall, I was familiar with them. The fortune teller in the West Lake stall was different from all the souls in the Tianji hall in my impression. How could it be the old part of the Tianji hall!"

"Tianji hall is originally a soul hall that is good at speculating about Tianji and controlling life and death. Tianji souls are good at covering their own Tianji lifeline. If he covers their own Tianji lifeline and changes their appearance and weather, can you recognize it?"

Wang smiled and asked.

"This..."

Wu Wushuang smelled the speech and showed a hesitation on his face.

He is well aware of the horror of Tianji hall.

If it is true, as Wang Xiao said, even if I stand in front of my old friends in the Tianji hall, I can't recognize them.

Tianji hall is also the weakest hall in combat effectiveness. It is normal to hide your identity and protect yourself.

"I'm not sure."

Finally, Wu Wushuang shook his head and said.

"Since we are not sure, we might as well go to the West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River to meet the white haired old man and confirm that he is the old part of Tianji hall. If so, call him back!"

Wang Xiao acted resolutely and decisively.

"Yes, Lord Wang Xiao!" Wu Wushuang quickly replied, "my subordinates are willing to lead the way!"

"Are you going to Jiangnan West Lake?"

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air. Wang Xiao turned his head and looked at Xu Xin, the high-level of Mingkai hall, with a complex face and a slightly open mouth. He wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

"Senior Xu Xin, do you have something to say?"

Wang smiled and asked.

Xu Xin is the servant of the old hall master of Mingkai in those days. He was left in the forbidden area of Mingkai by the old hall master to guard the cemetery of his ancestors. His strength is also unfathomable. I'm afraid he is no inferior to Mingkai and Lin Hua, so Wang Xiao also respects him very much.

"If I go to Jiangnan West Lake, I may have to leave with Ming Kai."

Xu Xin hesitated and said in a deep voice.

"Why?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

"Because Mingkai and I may have to visit the door and get back the things belonging to the Mingkai hall. There will be a lot of noise at that time. Adults, you'd better not follow."

Xu Xin looked positive and said.

"Uncle Xu Xin, where are we going? What are we going to get?" Lin Hua asked curiously.

"Is there a fight?" Ming Kai's question is more simple and rough.

"Master Xu Xin, here are all the souls of the ten halls of hell. They are all their own people. You may as well say what you want!"

Wang Xiao looked straight at Xu Xin and said.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Xu Xin sighed and said, "I didn't want to talk about what happened in the Mingkai hall after the dissolution of the ten hall Yama. After all, it was a shame for the Mingkai hall."

"Now it's time to rebuild the hall of Yan Enlei and the West Hall of Yan Enkai!"

As soon as Xu Xin said this, everyone present was stunned.

"Senior Xu Xin, what do you mean by this?" Wang smiled and asked.

"Lord Wang Xiao, do you remember the ancestors of the Mingkai Hall who were made into combat puppets in the forbidden area of the Mingkai hall?" Xu Xin's face became solemn and said with a smile at Wang.

"Of course, you once told me that they were all heroes who died for the hall of Mingkai!"

Wang smiled and nodded.

"They are indeed the heroes who died for the hall of Mingkai, but their death is related to the bald donkeys in Leifeng Tower of the West Lake!"

Xu Xin had an angry look on her face and talked about the events of that year:

"In those years, after the dissolution of the ten hall Yama, the old hall Lord began to settle down a group of meditation souls in the Mingkai hall. Every time we passed by a place, the old hall Lord would let some meditation in the Mingkai hall stay in the local temple for practice. When we went to the Leiyin tower of the West Lake, there was no meditation in the Mingkai hall."

"And the bald donkey in the thunder tower didn't know where to find out about the temple artifact of my Mingkai hall. Unexpectedly, he had evil thoughts and secretly attacked my Mingkai hall."

When they heard Xu Xin's words, their faces changed greatly.

The faces of Ming Kai and Lin Hua were even more angry, and they scolded, "how despicable!"

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