Chapter 397 Night Villa

The Lord of the Netherworld was also stunned.

He thought this would be a long and fierce battle, but he never expected that this huge force that even he could not shake was as simple as a 1 to the Taixuan Dao Sect.

With a light word, they decided the survival of the Skull Valley.

Then they destroyed it without any effort.

"Thank you, senior! Senior's achievements are unparalleled, and I admire you!"

The Lord of the Netherworld knelt on one knee, clasped his hands and clasped his fists, and was deeply impressed by Su Changge.

The other members of the Netherworld Saints behind him also knelt on him one after another, extremely respectful.

"You're welcome."

Su Changge took his hand back calmly and told Zhou Jing, "Let's go."

Zhou Jing hadn't recovered yet, but when he heard the order, he hurriedly said, "Yes!"

As for Yu Yanyu in the sedan chair, her heart was already surging with fear.

"Wait a moment, senior!"

The Lord of the Netherworld clasped his fists and said, "Please help me get rid of this great threat. I am willing to protect you all the way to the Holy Land of Qiankun. I can't help much, but I can still shock some demons. Please don't refuse. Let me do my best!"

Su Changge thought about it and felt that if this demon head opened the way, it would indeed save a lot of trouble. He said, "Okay, let's go."

The Lord of the Netherworld was overjoyed and immediately led people to follow him respectfully.

The crowd soared into the air, crossed the cliff of billions of feet, and flew towards the opposite side.

This cliff is not only deep, but also vast and boundless. However, everyone is at least a great cultivator at the level of martial gods, so crossing the void is as easy as a piece of cake.

When they stepped into the opposite land, they saw a vast mountain range with fertile fields and boundless fields. They could see the horizon at a glance.

"It is easy to get into trouble in the wilderness." The Lord of the Netherworld looked around vigilantly and ordered his subordinates: "Be more careful! Share the worries for the seniors!"

"Yes! Lord!" The demons nodded.

These demons are all high-level members of the Netherworld Saint. They have profound cultivation and are enough to defeat millions of sects in the outside world, but here, they are the younger brothers among Su Changge's younger brothers.

Huang Long saw how obedient they were, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his heart.

After walking a distance forward, the sky gradually darkened.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space, like a horizontal plane.

The Lord of the Underworld frowned, as if he had passed through a layer of air.

Looking ahead, a mountain villa appeared at some point, magnificent and beautiful, with ancient shapes and carved beams and painted buildings.

In the dark night, the villa was set off as if it was located in a shadow, like a night villa.

The Lord of the Underworld felt something was wrong and ordered: "Be alert!"

At this time, the gate of the villa suddenly opened, and many people walked out. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a cloth, with a simple and honest look, and walked over with some servants.

"Passing guests, it's getting late, do you want to rest? Five thousand spirit stones a night."

It turned out to be a sales pitch.

The Lord of the Underworld breathed a sigh of relief.

In the sedan chair, Su Changge lifted the curtain, and seeing that the sky was indeed dark, he waved his hand and ordered: "Okay, go over."

The group entered the villa.

This villa is very big, with a different world inside, many pavilions and guest rooms. You can tell at a glance that this kind of business is often done here, just like an inn.

The Lord of the Netherworld looked around and gradually figured it out. Few people do business in the wilderness, so this villa naturally has no competitors here and it is easy to make money.

It was quite normal.

But thinking about it, the Lord of the Netherworld suddenly changed his expression.

No, how can there be so many people staying in the wilderness?

Since there is no one, how can you make money?

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he carefully observed the surroundings, and his vigilance was raised to the extreme in his heart.

Soon, everyone entered a spacious pavilion with five floors above and below, which could accommodate many people.

When entering, Zhou Jing observed that there were many murals engraved on the walls on both sides of the corridor, all of which were women with soft features, but those women had no arms, as if they were cut off by someone.

He didn't care.

It may be broken, but it is difficult to find craftsmen in the wilderness, so let's not repair it for now.

Here, the Lord of the Netherworld looked at these murals and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

After paying the spirit stones, everyone settled down here and waited to set off tomorrow.