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Chapter 94 A Rebellious Spirit, an Illusory Holy Grail

"No, no, it can't be that high, and it might not even be Hades!"

Zhao Li quickly waved his hand to smooth things over.

I knew that calling Su Mo back was for this reason, and the key is that I can't keep quiet about this kind of thing!

If you don't speak up, things will get even more complicated as things develop.

Calling Su Mo back directly, at least in Zhao Li's view, would still leave room for negotiation.

"Who else could it be but her?"

Su Mo rolled her eyes at Zhao Li, then awkwardly began to form hand seals.

I have thoroughly studied the Taoist arts of Maoshan, but I rarely use ordinary Taoist techniques.

They look down on even the most extraordinary techniques, like the Tongtian Lu, let alone ordinary Maoshan Taoist magic.

No matter how powerful the Taoist magic of Maoshan is, can it be stronger than the Lightning Thunder Fist that can create heavenly thunder by hand?

Therefore, although he understands other spells, he doesn't use them often.

Just like the summoning technique that Maoshan disciples have always used as their trump card.

If I were to use this myself, am I sure the patriarch wouldn't be killed by the lightning on my body?

Who knows!

The method for opening the gates of the underworld is actually quite simple; we have connections in Maoshan, after all.

The main purpose is to contact the patriarch of Maoshan in the underworld, and then get the patriarch of Maoshan to open the gates of the underworld.

"It could also be the Fifth Young Master. Besides, Miss Bai Ji doesn't have any injuries at all, so it's hard to say whether she's injured or not!"

Zhao Li earnestly advised him.

Su Mo's movements never stopped.

Meanwhile, on the road to the underworld.

The red spider lilies grow on both sides of the underworld, spreading densely for over 800 miles. The winds of the Yellow Springs carry gusts of cold air that can freeze a person's bones to dust.

One by one, the dead walked unconsciously along this road to the underworld, seemingly heading towards the deepest part of the underworld.

Several soul-reaping messengers stood on both sides of the road to maintain order.

There will always be some evil spirits in this world who can't see the bigger picture and want to cause trouble.

"Hahaha, look, look! I told you that the people of Maoshan still have successors!"

Suddenly, one of the soul-reaping messengers, dressed as an old man, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This immediately made the surrounding group of old guys extremely envious.

Here, most of the people are cultivators from the mortal world.

When cultivation sects were still thriving, we old folks naturally lived very well down there.

Some people offer incense and other things, while others casually spend their gold and silver treasures, living a carefree life.

But times change, and even the most powerful sects eventually decline, which makes life in the underworld less pleasant for these old folks.

"Tch~ Maybe some rogue cultivator accidentally activated it, what's there to be so happy about~"

"A soul-reaping messenger said with a sour tone."

Maoshan!

Sixty years ago, it was indeed a great sect worthy of praise, but in recent years it has declined more and more.

Although the tradition is still being passed down, there are more and more ancestral masters below.

That little bit of incense offering wasn't even enough for the big shots above, so when would it be the turn of someone at my level?

"You guys are so sour!" the elder from Maoshan said with a laugh.

But it's good to be sour, because the happier you are when the other person is sour!

Although I don't know which Maoshan disciple it is, as long as I help them, how much more offerings will I receive in the future?

Without daring to delay, the token flew up instantly, and in a flash, a gate to the underworld opened.

"Hey~"

Golden light flew in through the gates of the underworld in an instant, so fast that they couldn't even react!

"Boom~"

A violent explosion reverberated throughout the underworld, followed by an angry roar from a woman.

The owner of the voice must be extremely angry by now.

"That... seems to be the direction of the Underworld Palace?"

A soul-reaping messenger said blankly.

"Click~"

They quickly closed the gates to the underworld; the Maoshan patriarch from before was completely terrified.

Good guy!

Good guy! !

Who the hell took this disciple? He seems to have a rebellious streak and wants to kill his grandmaster!

At that moment, whether it was his imagination or not, the soul-reaping messenger from Maoshan felt that the way people around him were looking at him had become a little strange.

Meanwhile, inside the Yuelai Restaurant, Su Mo was slightly bewildered as he looked at the completely closed Gate to the Underworld.

It's shut down already?

Is the patriarch really that weak?

It's only been running for such a short time, and it can't even hold up?

Zhao Li was already covered in cold sweat when he suddenly remembered the news that had come from the East China Sea a few days ago.

A being radiating golden light killed the Forbidden Sea Dragon God with a single blow.

Could it be this person?

"Gulu~"

Zhao Li swallowed hard; the worst part was that this wasn't even the most terrifying thing.

The most terrifying one is the one who claims to be the Monkey King!

"Come again!"

Su Mo was about to start forming hand seals again. If one patriarch wasn't enough, he would find several more. After all, Maoshan had strong connections down there.

"It's not that it was really unnecessary, it's that if my boss knew what happened today, he'd skin me alive!"

Zhao Li quickly stopped him.

This is outrageous!

If I'm not mistaken, that blow just now was aimed straight at the Underworld Palace. Who knows how crazy that old woman will go this time?

If they knew I was still involved with Su Mo, they'd probably expose me immediately.

She wanted to stop him, but then she glanced at Su Mo.

This person in front of me is someone I can't afford to offend.

"Mo, what are you doing?"

The familiar voice even sounded a little groggy, like someone who had just woken up.

Su Mo and Zhao Li both turned to look at Arcueid.

Arcueid, are you alright?

Su Mo was pleasantly surprised.

After returning, they did check Arcueid's condition.

There wasn't a single injury, but it inexplicably fell into a deep sleep and couldn't be woken up no matter how much Su Mo called it. In Su Mo's opinion, it was most likely that its soul had been severely damaged.

It also happens to be in harmony with Hades.

Everything is finally alright now.

"Ah~ it's okay, I slept so well~"

Arcueid stretched, and the next moment a slightly ethereal yet tangible cup fell from his arms.

"Oh, right, Mo, this cup appeared in front of me yesterday by itself, following the magic of the earth's veins, and even snuggled into my arms. But it's so comfortable to sleep with it~"

Arcueid's eyes were narrowed to slits, clearly in a good mood.

Since leaving the City of a Thousand Years, or rather, since Roya stole some of his power, he hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

After obtaining the cup, the boundless magic surged into it, even subtly replenishing itself, so it chose to enter a deep slumber.

She gently stroked her hair, which had originally only reached her ears but had now grown to her shoulders.

My long hair seems to be coming back!

"Hey~ Mo, my hair seems to have grown a little longer."

Arcueid was pleasantly surprised, even overjoyed, completely unaware that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat strange.

Su Mo

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The next moment, Su Mo turned to look at Zhao Li.

"Nothing happened today, right, Zhao Li?"

Su Mo was smiling, but that smile made Zhao Li feel a little uneasy.

I'll get back to writing. Later I'll take a look at the older books; many readers have asked me to continue them, I'll see if I can.