Chapter 809: The Underworld…3 Prisons

"Master Yuheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

The old woman stood there with a cane, raising her head. The layers of old skin on her face overlapped, making her look more and more vicissitudes.

Above the sky, Master Yuheng seemed to be emitting light, like a god descending to the earth. There were brilliant formations lingering around him, and the formations roared, bringing supreme fluctuations.

"Grandma Mo...you are old." Master Yuheng was as gentle as jade, and the whole person looked like a young man.

His eyes were shining, looking at the old woman who looked up, with a complex look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Time makes people old. Hundreds of years have passed, flowers bloom and fall, isn't it normal for people to grow old?" Grandma Mo said lightly with a cane.

The next moment, she no longer looked at Master Yuheng, and walked towards the Taotie Valley tremblingly.

The formation around the Saint Master gradually became silent, and then dissipated, and the light gradually dimmed.

The Saint Master stepped down and appeared beside Granny Mo.

His thick black hair fell to his waist, spreading out like a palm leaf fan.

He followed Granny Mo's side and walked together.

Granny Mo sneered, leaned on her crutches, and continued to move forward.

As soon as they entered the Taotie Valley.

The Saint Master and Granny Mo, who were holding their hands behind their backs, showed some nostalgia on their faces.

"It's been many years since I came to Taotie Valley. When Taotie Valley was glorious, you and I both showed our unparalleled elegance here." Granny Mo said.

The Saint Master nodded. The Taotie Valley at that time was extremely powerful and suppressed many holy places. It was quite famous in the holy places. The master of Taotie Valley at that time was even more brilliant and brilliant, making many holy masters pale in comparison.

At that time, Taotie Valley attracted countless powerful people. The outstanding people of Qianlong Wangting would gather here to chat and communicate.

The era at that time was a beautiful era, an era that makes people nostalgic.

However, after so many years, Taotie Valley has become desolate, and the brilliant people of that era have all become giants.

Some have become saints, and some have become leaders like Granny Mo and Zizun.

"Taotie Valley has changed a lot, but the old place can be vaguely seen. Sunset Lake is still there, but Wanghua Pavilion has disappeared." The Saint Master walked to the Sunset Lake with his hands behind his back. The majestic wind blew over, like a soft little hand, patting his face.

The sparkling lake is endless.

There was a big pavilion on the lake at that time, named Wanghua Pavilion. Countless geniuses gathered in the pavilion to have tea and exchange their cultivation experiences.

Granny Mo was also the most beautiful at that time. As the saint of Tianji Holy Land, she was naturally beautiful.

Unfortunately... Time is a ruthless butcher knife.

The Saint Master turned his head and looked at the extremely old Granny Mo, and sighed.

The little thoughts left in his heart were also shattered at the moment when Granny Mo grinned.

Let the little thoughts at the beginning drift away with the wind.

"Granny Mo came here to taste the food in Taotie Valley?" The Saint Master looked at Granny Mo and said with a smile.

The two walked along the Sunset Lake, slowly and leisurely.

Granny Mo held her waist with one hand, hunched her back, smiled and shook her head, leaned on a crutch, and walked tremblingly.

"Did Granny calculate something?" The Saint Master narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.

Tianji Holy Land, calculate the heavens and the earth, and calculate everything in the world...

Granny Mo, as a leader-level giant of Tianji Holy Land, would definitely not come to Taotie Valley for no reason.

After all, Taotie Valley is now in decline and is not the prosperous force it used to be.

"Master Yuheng is right. I came here to taste the food... Taotie Valley was famous for its food back then. I still can't forget those delicious foods. Now that time is running out, I came to Taotie Valley to reminisce about the good old days." Granny Mo said.

The two walked and passed many rebuilt villages.

Not far away is the Tiexian Building,

which is extremely prosperous. Even in the dark, the lights are still flashing.

Tiexian City is still brightly lit in the middle of the night, with bright lights, lingering fragrance, and delicious food emitting hot steam.

Even in the middle of the night, business is still going on.

This bustle may only be found in Tiexian City. As a food capital, it naturally attracts countless people to come and taste it.

Disciples of the Royal Court Holy Land, strong men from other top forces, wandering people, and lonely swordsmen will all be attracted by the food and come to Taotie Valley to satisfy their enjoyment of food and their spiritual indulgence.

The Saint Master and Granny Mo stepped into the Tiexian City, squinting their eyes to look at the prosperity of this city that never sleeps.

The fragrance floating in the air made the two strong men take a deep breath and reminisce.

They haven't seen this kind of scene for almost hundreds of years. Now seeing it again, they feel inexplicably moved.

"Granny Mo, I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead and see you later."

The Saint Master Yuheng put his hands behind his back, smiled and said something to Granny Mo, and then took a step forward.

He walked forward as if shrinking the earth into an inch, but in just a moment, his figure disappeared.

Granny Mo leaned on a crutch and looked at the disappeared Saint Master Yuheng with a strange smile on her face.

She trembled and leaned on the crutch and walked slowly.

"Saint Master Yuheng... I counted with my fingers, if you commit suicide, there will be a great disaster."

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"Huangquan Naihe Wine, a legendary dish, brewed in the second floor of the Underworld, Huangquan Grass from the source of the Underworld River, and Naihe Flowers by the Naihe Bridge, plus a kind of fine wine brewed from the Fountain of Life, it is very strong and can be used in dishes and medicines..."

The serious and earnest voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's mind, introducing Huangquan Naihe Wine to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang touched his chin and walked slowly in the restaurant.

Underworld Hell?

There is also hell in the Underworld? What kind of place is the Underworld?

Bu Fang suddenly became curious about the Underworld, but he was too lazy to explore it, after all, the Underworld was a bit far away from him.

Suddenly, Bu Fang was stunned and frowned slightly.

"System, since the ingredients for brewing Huangquan Naihe Wine are so precious, did you provide them?"

Bu Fang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The system's reward this time was only the brewing method of Huangquan Naihe wine, but it never mentioned that it would provide those Huangquan grass, Naihe flower and the spring of life.

This means that if Bu Fang wants to brew this Huangquan Naihe wine... then he needs to find these ingredients?

To find these ingredients... does he have to go to the underworld?

"The system does not provide the ingredients for brewing Huangquan Naihe wine, and the host needs to find them by himself." The system said seriously and seriously.

Hiss...

Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and he said that the underworld was too far away from him. Now it seems that the underworld is not far away from him at all.

Bu Fang rubbed his head, then walked out of the kitchen and came to the restaurant.

Dog Lord closed his dog eyes and slept soundly under the enlightenment tree.

Xiaohua, the seven-colored sky-devouring python, also leaned on the side of Dog Lord, squinting his eyes and breathing continuously.

Between his mouth and nose, there was a white energy flowing.

The dark and cold underworld ship was located on the side, quiet and silent.

In the distance, Chu Changsheng's silver hair spread out, and he lay lazily on a chair, taking a nap.

Bu Fang thought about it, and before he came to the Netherworld Ship, since he might go to the Netherworld Ruins to find the Yellow Spring Grass, the Naihe Flower and the Fountain of Life, he must know the Netherworld Ruins in advance.

It might be difficult for others to understand the Netherworld Ruins, but in Bu Fang's restaurant, there are two big men in the Netherworld Ruins, so he can naturally ask them.

He raised his hand and knocked on the board, and a lazy moan suddenly sounded in the Netherworld Ship.

The next moment, Xiao You, with a cold face, got out of the Netherworld Ship.

"Bu Fang, you are looking for me?" Xiao You looked at Bu Fang expressionlessly and said lightly.

"Looking for you to talk." Bu Fang said with a twitch of his mouth.

Xiao You raised his eyebrows, and then his long black straight hair spread out, and the whole person crawled out of the Netherworld Ship like a beautiful snake, and his slender and straight legs stood on the ground.

"Hmm?"

Xiao You pulled a chair, sat down, crossed her legs, looked at Bu Fang calmly, raised her nose slightly, and snorted.

"Do you know about Huangquan grass? What about Naihe flower?" Bu Fang also pulled a chair and sat opposite Xiao You, and asked.

Xiao You looked at Bu Fang unexpectedly: "Huangquan grass is a kind of spiritual grass growing on the banks of Huangquan River. It has strong toxicity and medicinal properties. It is a very contradictory spiritual medicine. Huangquan grass has one to four leaves, one leaf is a thousand years, and it is extremely precious. There is no such spiritual medicine in Qianlong Continent."

Xiao You stopped and looked at Bu Fang.

"Keep talking, don't stop, I'll make you a midnight snack later." Bu Fang said.

Xiao You looked at Bu Fang strangely, as if she understood what Bu Fang wanted to know.

Afterwards, she raised her hand, and suddenly a dark energy spread out. The energy instantly spread and covered her and Bu Fang.

Sitting on the side, Chu Changsheng, who was taking a nap, suddenly twitched his mouth...

How did this woman know that he was eavesdropping?

"The Yellow Spring Grass is very rare. It grows on the banks of the Yellow Spring River. The Yellow Spring River belongs to the area of ​​the Underworld Hell. The Naihe Bridge also belongs to the category of hell. The Underworld is divided into three layers: the first layer of the Underworld Hell, the second layer of the Underworld Hell, and the third layer of the Underworld Hell. Each layer is as far apart as the ends of the earth, connected by the Underworld Ladder. There is not much communication and the relationship is not good."

"The Underworld creatures mentioned in the holy land on the Qianlong Continent should be the so-called Underworld Hell creatures. The Underworld Hell creatures are extremely cruel and murderous. They are extremely aggressive. If the plane wall of the Underworld Continent is really broken by the strong men of the Underworld Hell, it will indeed be a disaster."

Xiaoyou said.

Bu Fang was stunned. The Underworld was so vast and huge.

According to Xiaoyou's tone, Xiaoyou Dog Lord and Hades King Erha might be strong men from the Underworld from hell?

"What about the Underworld Hell?" Bu Fang asked.

"This is unspeakable. The Underworld Hell is the most mysterious place in the Underworld. I don't know..." Xiaoyou said frankly.

The next moment, she waved her hand to disperse the black energy shield, blinking her big black eyes and staring at Bu Fang.

She had said everything she needed to say, and now it was time for Bu Fang to fulfill his promise.

Bu Fang stroked his chin and pondered for a long time.

Xuyu... Hell... Hell...

Three major hells? !

Well, Bu Fang was concerned about the Yellow Spring River in Hell, and he needed the Yellow Spring Grass and the Naihe Flower...

I don't know when I need to go to hell.

Bu Fang stood up, raised his hand, and gently rubbed Xiaoyou's head.

Xiaoyou looked at Bu Fang with his dark eyes.

Bu Fang turned and walked towards the kitchen. Since he promised to make a midnight snack for Xiaoyou, he would do it.

However, Bu Fang had just taken a few steps and had not yet entered the kitchen when there was a knock on the closed door.

Bu Fang was stunned.

His Taotie restaurant was closed at night, so who could be knocking on the door? ? Frowning slightly, Bu Fang walked towards the door.

With a creak.

The door was slowly opened.

At the door, a young man with a plump face like jade stood in front of the door, looking at Bu Fang with a gentle smile on his face.

"Boss Bu, we meet again... I have come all the way here to taste your cooking skills and settle accounts with you."

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