185: C185 Underworld Hall

C185 Underworld Hall

Female Emperor!

She didn't expect it to be Female Emperor! Meng Fann looked at Gu Xin'ao in surprise and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth. His eyes revealed an unconcealable shock.

The one who injured Gu Xin'ao was actually Female Emperor. The thing that shocked Meng Fann the most was that Female Emperor didn't find him. Obviously, compared to Gu Xin'ao, who had just gone to her Imperial Palace for a stroll, Meng Fann, who had taken away the Source of Fire, naturally made her even more furious!

Unfortunately, Female Emperor should only remember his aura and did not know his name. But when she thought of this one day, Meng Fann could not help but feel a chill on his back.

Gu Xin'ao's expression was clear. This woman was extremely fierce and had a very dedicated hunting spirit. When he saw the change in Meng Fann's expression, Gu Xin'ao coldly snorted and said helplessly.

"I have also become your scapegoat. Good kid, I don't know what I owe you. I have nothing good to do after meeting you!"

After saying that, Meng Fann smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Cut the crap. You and I should be considered as grasshoppers on the same boat. After woman finds you, she will find you. " You and I will be finished. You have protected me for a year and it was not a loss. This time, you want me to help you. Why don't you give me some hints? "

Upon hearing this, Gu Xin'ao nodded his head and said after a moment of silence.

"This' Death Region 'is very large. The Black City is only a tiny corner of it. There are three great factions in the Black City, the Battle Sect. " The Underworld Hall and the Bei Clan! These three major factions have absolute authority in the Black City. They were also the ones fighting Poussan and the others, so you could only choose one of the three major powers. I don't know about the other two forces, but I do have some ties with the old ghost of the Underworld Hall. You can go and find him. He will definitely give you a spot. As for the future... You will have to rely on yourself! "

As he spoke, Gu Xin'ao spread his hands and acted as if he was the owner of the store.

The three major powers!

Meng Fann's eyes sparkled as he said with a bitter smile, "I can do my best!"

"En!"

Gu Xin'ao nodded. Then, he took out a piece of paper and wrote a letter. He handed it to Meng Fann and said with a smile.

"kiddo, you are the most monstrous genius I have ever seen. There are only a handful of people who can break through the grand formation at your age. I trust you very much. Go, that old ghost of Underworld Hall is called Han Jian. He is a very shrewd breaking origin realm!"

Believe!

Meng Fann rolled his eyes at Gu Xin'ao. It would be great if he believed that he could defeat many of Poussan's disciples.

The Imperial Advisor, Poussan, was the only Sixth Grade Artifact Soul Master in the Great Yan Empire. His Artifact Refining skill had reached the peak. How could his disciple be extraordinary?

Thinking of this, Meng Fann couldn't help but look worried. He put away the letter and walked out without hesitation. He looked at Gu Xin'ao who was smiling behind him and said with a snort.

"Wait for my news. Also... remember who you are. I don't like hearing about kiddo, but you know who he is!"

As he spoke, Meng Fann stepped into the hall and left with the Flying Immortal Step. Gu Xin'ao, who was left behind, had a bitter smile on his face. He didn't seem to be indulging in this.

After leaving Gu Xin'ao's mansion, Meng Fann's eyes sparkled. He knew that he only needed to give it a try in the Underworld Hall.

"Master, you must have forgotten about me!"

The shrill cry of the Long-Feathered Lark came from the ring, causing Meng Fann to frown. After a moment of silence, he said softly.

"You can stay here!"

This Long-Feathered Lark was too annoying, and its appearance was too strange. Meng Fann had always liked to keep a low profile, so naturally, he was unwilling to take it out to show off, so he could only choose to place the Long-Feathered Lark in the ring.

However, at this moment, the Long-Feathered Lark kept roaring.

"What? You little heartless man, you want me to be here?! Hurry up and let me out!"

"Bastard! This old man is a spiritual object of Heaven and Earth..."

After sealing the ring completely, Meng Fann didn't even blink. He took a few steps forward and shuttled back and forth in the blind spot. He ignored the Long-Feathered Lark in the ring and moved at a very fast speed.

It was not difficult to find the location of Underworld Hall in Black City. As one of the three major factions in the 'Death Region', the location of the other party was on the main street of the 'Death Region'.

An enormous manor occupied a relatively spacious area. One could not see the end of it at a glance. It was just like a city within a city. A grand and imposing aura appeared at the entrance of the solemn city.

This place was none other than the Underworld Hall!

Meng Fann nodded as he looked at the huge manor not far away. Then, he took a step forward and walked into it.

Rows of guards stood around the Underworld Hall. They were dressed in fine armor, had sharp eyes, and were well-trained. When they saw Meng Fann, one of the burly men immediately stretched out his hand to stop him and asked in a serious voice.

"You are?"

Compared to those arrogant and domineering people outside, the guards of Underworld Hall were clearly more reserved and respectful. However, the fluctuations of the Essence Qis hidden by every burly man were definitely not low.

Meng Fann smiled and nodded.

"I heard that you guys are looking for Artifact Soul Master. I am here to apply for Artifact Soul Master!"

Hearing this, the big man was stunned and looked at Meng Fann carefully. Under the black robe, Meng Fann concealed all of his Qi. Only his young face could not be seen or seen through.

After a moment, the burly man nodded and said faintly.

"Alright. Mister, please enter. In the hall inside, all the applicants, Artifact Soul Master, are there!"

A burly man led Meng Fann into the hall. The entire manor was unusually grand. After passing through countless gardens and courtyards, they finally arrived at the hall behind them.

Stepping into the hall, Meng Fann's eyes flickered. He discovered that there were many people gathered in the hall. Many of them were sitting there, most of them having white hair and were of the same age.

Sensing the fluctuation of the mental energy, Meng Fann's heart skipped a beat. He knew that there were more than ten people in the hall, and all of them were Artifact Soul Master.

It seemed like these people were here to apply for Artifact Soul Master's position. Meng Fann chuckled and didn't care about it. He found the most inconspicuous spot in the corner of the hall and waited quietly.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out of the hall. He was dressed in plain black clothes, and his eyes were sharp. He had already reached the Soul Refinement Stage. After he appeared, he cupped his fists at the crowd and said softly.

"Everyone, Artifact Soul Master, I'm here to pay my respects to the dragon!"

When they saw the middle-aged man walking towards the dragon, all of them stood up and cupped their hands together with a smile on their faces. One glance was enough to tell that Xianglong's status in the Underworld Hall was not low. At least, he had reached the position of steward. Otherwise, he would definitely not have appeared to receive everyone.

He looked at everyone and coughed dryly before frowning and speaking in a serious tone.

"All of you are the famous Artifact Soul Master of the blind spot. All of you have extraordinary Artifact Refining techniques. However, there are a total of ten slots for the competition between us and Master Poussan this time. There are three of us, but we already have two candidates. Therefore, we only need one Artifact Soul Master. I'm not sure if all of you..."

After saying that, all of the Artifact Soul Master looked at each other. They all knew that these people were competitors. A moment later, a commotion broke out in the arena.

"If that's the case, then only Master Ling Yuan will make a move!"

"Humph! My master, Kazhan, is also an absolute Artifact Refining Grandmaster!"

"But I feel that Master Ling Yuan's strength should be a notch higher!"

There was only one slot. Therefore, only those with strength could stand out among the crowd. There was no need to speak to the dragon. After a short discussion, the two most famous elders in the square stood out.

Both of them were of white age, but on their chests were badges of a Third Grade Artifact Soul Master. They looked at the dragon with a proud smile.

One of the black-robed elders stroked his beard and said softly, "I heard that Underworld Hall is recruiting Artifact Refining experts this time. I, Ling Yuan, naturally hurried over. Kazer, don't argue with me. You can't beat me either! "

"Bullsh * t!"

An old man on the side sneered and said disdainfully, "There's no place for you to speak in Black City. I, Kazer, will definitely be ranked ahead of you!"1

"You're the one who farted!"

On the side, Old Man Ling Yuan naturally glared at him and refused to let go. His black robe trembled as if he was going to make a move.

Suddenly, the sound of two people quarreling could be heard from the main hall. All the Artifact Soul Master who was standing aside were staring at the two of them with wide eyes, as if they were watching their performance.

After all, the strength of these two old men was the most outstanding amongst the crowd. Looking at the two people who were fighting, he furrowed his brows and said helplessly.

"Alright, alright. Great Masters, just follow me. If no one has any objections, I will bring these two Great Masters to meet Great Master Han Jian. We will wait for the selection of Great Master Han Jian!"

The quarrel between the two elders ended after their voices faded. However, one of them was glaring at the other. None of them were convinced. Around them, everyone nodded their heads. Naturally, there were no objections. After all, strength was everything. The mental energy of these two men was enough to suppress everyone present.

In the next moment, just as Xianglong was about to leave with these two men, a faint voice came from behind.

"I have an objection. This time... give me the quota!"

As he spoke, Meng Fann's figure walked out from the crowd. His eyes sparkled. Since he was prepared to fight for the Good Fortune Pill, it was necessary for him to do so.

When they saw Meng Fann in a black robe, the entire scene fell into silence. Ling Yuan and Ka Zan's expressions became extremely gloomy. In the next moment, Ling Yuan said with a cold smile.

"Little kid, you were still drinking milk when I was in the Artifact Refining!"

"That's right, my strength is enough to be your master!"

"Hmph, you dare to compete with Master Ling Yuan? Have you eaten the gall of a leopard?"

Facing the discussions around him, Meng Fann's expression did not change. He stretched out a finger and threw a letter to Long, saying faintly.

"Ask Han Jian to come and see me!"

As soon as his voice faded, the crowd went into an uproar. Even Xianglong's expression changed. One should know that Han Jian was one of the ancestors in the Underworld Hall. He didn't expect Meng Fann to be so arrogant.

Ling Yuan couldn't hold it any longer and said disdainfully.

"Little kid, Master Han Jian will see you? You must be dreaming!"

In the square, Xianglong frowned slightly and looked at the letter in his hand. He immediately stretched out his hand and threw it to the person beside him. He gave a look and a big man immediately nodded and left with the letter.

He looked at Meng Fann and said to Long with a smile.

"Sir, I hope you have the confidence to speak. Our Underworld Hall is not a place to joke. Once..."

His tone was clear, but it was filled with a thick chill. All the Artifact Soul Master around snorted lightly and waited for the scene of Meng Fann being carried out. Being able to become one of the three major powers of Black City... Naturally, Underworld Hall was not a child that grew up in a greenhouse.

Just as everyone was hesitating, an aged voice suddenly rang out.

"Who's Meng Fann? I, Han Jian, would like to invite you!"

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