The Hunting Demon Well is actually a lake, but it is narrow and round in shape and bottomless, so it is called a well.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Ji family once hunted and killed a big demon king here, so it is also known as a demon hunter.

At this time, there were three skinny old men in red robes standing by the lake, maintaining a position similar to an equilateral triangle. Everyone was slightly bowed, with seals on their hands, kneeling on one knee, without blinking their eyes. Blinking at the calm lake.

"The time is coming, why hasn't the Ninth Young Master come out yet!" One of the clean-faced old men said worriedly: "Is something going to happen?"

The red-bearded old man on the right side replied in a deep voice: "No, Yin Zai, if the fire in my heart is not extinguished, nothing will happen."

"However, it's almost at the limit." The old man with broken eyebrows on the right side of the red-bearded old man replied: "There is another half stick of incense time, even if Jiu Gongzi can hold on, we can't hold on."

While speaking, a series of bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.

After a while, there are more and more bubbles, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

"Ha!" A figure broke through the water like a dragon, and after flying several tens of meters into the air, the water waves on his body swung away and he fell back to the ground. It was a handsome young man.

"Ninth Young Master!" The three old men immediately took their fingerprints and called out respectfully.

The young man didn't respond, but just steamed with spiritual energy to dry all the water on his body, and then took out a set of clean new clothes from the storage bag placed by the lake and put them on.

At this time, he turned his eyes to the three old men and said lightly: "Get up."

The three old men looked at each other, stood up slowly, and remained silent for several seconds. The beardless old man couldn't help asking: "Young Master Ninth, do you know if you have reached the bottom of the Hunting Demon Well?"

"No." The young master shook his head with some displeasure, "This well is bottomless. It is like an ice cave below a hundred feet, and it is like a hell under a thousand feet. When you dive to nine thousand nine hundred feet, it is already a well." The limit is reached, if I dive any further, I'm afraid my primordial spirit will be annihilated."

When the three old men heard this, they couldn't help showing disappointment.

"It's only a hundred feet away." The red bearded old man sighed regretfully.

The old man with broken eyebrows was a little suspicious, and he said after a while: "Since it's only a hundred feet away, can Young Master Jiu see a little bit of the bottom?"

"I can't see it." The young master said impatiently: "When you go down to a thousand feet, the spiritual eyes are basically useless. When you reach five thousand feet, even your spiritual sense can't come out of the shell."

"Then what should I do?" The red-bearded old man frowned tightly, "If you don't take out the thing at the bottom of the well, how can you bring the Master back to life?"

The old man with broken eyebrows shook his head and said, "It can only be said that the opportunity has not come yet."

"How could it not be here?" The old man without need was a little dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "Now the holy fire is dyeing all over the Xianyun Continent, the two guardians on the left and right have appeared, and the second of the four great ambassadors has also appeared. At this time, you must never give up.”

"I don't care whether you are religious or not, anyway, I won't go down anymore." The young master said with a displeased face: "I want to go to you, or you can find someone else to go."

"Ninth Young Master, what you said is a little out of date." The old man without need cast his eyes down, and said in a cold voice: "Don't forget, we are the ones who made you, and we are the ones who pushed you to the Yuanshen stage. As a condition, you must A descended holy boy who will be a fire messenger."

"That's right." The old man's tone suddenly became severe, "If you want to go back on your word, then we will take back everything you have obtained at any time, including your life!"

The young master had apparently reached the limit of his patience with the three old men, so he simply put down his picks and spread his hands: "Okay, take it back with your cultivation base, and order you to take it back too. Anyway, you don't treat me like a master, just Just treat me as a tool, in order to get things from the bottom of the well, and don't consider my son's feelings at all."

"Okay, stop complaining, everyone put out the fire." The red-bearded old man persuaded softly, "Ninth Young Master, don't be so depressed. Just take out the things at the bottom of the well, and when the fire-fallen is revived, you Naturally, freedom can be restored, and we will not pester you any more, and will give you a batch of natural materials and earthly treasures, enough for you to rule the roost."

"Thank God if you don't cross the river and tear down the bridge at that time." The young man naturally wouldn't believe such empty words, but his life was in the hands of others, and he had to submit.

The old man with the red beard said very sincerely: "Don't worry, we have sworn a poisonous oath to our ancestors, if we break the oath, we will be punished by heaven and earth."

Needless to say, the old man added: "When we joined the religion, we had already dedicated our hearts and souls to the sacred fire of our ancestors, so we will never break our oath."

"You are a descendant boy, even if the fallen fire emissary comes back to life, you will get Yu Ze and become a candidate for the next emissary of my teaching." The old man with broken eyebrows persuaded, not without temptation: "At that time, you will really become the ninth son. Now, we old bastards still want to rely on you."

"I hope." The young master was not so persuasive, but his rebellious emotions were not so strong, "Let's forget about today. I will try again after I rest for a few days."

Needless to say, the old man said with some worry: "It's better to hurry up, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

The old man with broken eyebrows obviously also felt that it was not appropriate to delay: "That's right, if the people at Misty Immortal Gate notice it, then all previous efforts will be for naught."

"Here are three Chiqiong fruits, which can restore your spiritual power and depleted blood." The red-bearded old man took out a red transparent fruit from his bosom, and handed it to the young man, "We don't have much time, we must Hurry up, I really can't afford to delay."

At this time, a short-legged skeleton came running from a distance, rushed forward and said, "Report. The ghost king brought the third princess, and two strange women are coming this way."

"What is he doing here?" The old man with a broken eyebrow was full of doubts and murmured to himself in bewilderment.

There is no need for the old man to make some ominous guesses: "Isn't it because you want to take back the Hunting Demon Well?"

"The Hunting Demon Well is originally a thing of our Wanhuo Sect. This Ten Thousand Ghost Cave was lent to them by my Sect ten thousand years ago." Ghost King and others.

"Don't quarrel, he will be dealt with by me." The young man was the first to calm down, and said lightly: "He is my uncle no matter what, as long as the matter is not exposed, he will not do anything to me."

Just as they were talking, the One-horned Ghost King, the Three Princesses, Liu Meng, Liu Yunman and others had already walked in front of the Hunting Mojing.

"Uncle, third cousin, why do you come over here when you have time?" The young man adjusted his clothes a little, and greeted him with a smile, "Let a few little ghosts know in advance, so that I can prepare some good wine and food for you." Go."

The one-horned ghost king still maintained the dignity of a ghost king in front of this young son, and said in a calm tone: "Uh, there is no need for food and drink. I came to see you because I need to confirm with you."

"I don't know what it is?" The young man glanced at Liu Meng and Liu Yunman in his voice, "I wonder who these two fairies are?"

Liu Meng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and didn't like to beat around the bush, so she asked straight to the point, "Are you someone who plays with fire or water?"

"It's Wanyuan Xinghuo Cult, or Wanhuo Cult for short." Liu Yunman reminded softly from the side.

"Never mind him." Liu Meng waved her hand indifferently, pointing at the young man in front of her, "You'd better not lie, I have learned from my husband that I can see through truth and lies at a glance."

"Truth and lies, you should be able to hear it. What does it have to do with reading?" The young man smiled lightly, pretending to be calm and said: "What's more, before asking questions, shouldn't the two fairies present themselves? identity, to show politeness?"

"Answer whatever you ask, don't try to change the subject." Liu Meng was a little unhappy. Apart from Xia Tian and the group of sisters, she was most annoyed by others to correct her various grammatical mistakes.

Liu Yunman actually answered the young master's question: "We came from Misty Immortal Sect. We have a token issued by Empress Ji. We came here specially to investigate the traces of the Wanhuo Cult."

It really is from Misty Immortal Sect, the thought came so fast!

The young master and the three old men looked at each other, and each could see the fear and suspicion in the other's heart.

"Those two fairies may have come to the wrong place. We have nothing to do with the Wanhuo Cult." The young man put on a kind smile on his face, and said humbly, "Of course, if there is any clue, we will definitely solve it in time. Returned."

Liu Meng shook her head: "No, you are lying."

"Oh, why do you see that?" The young man was startled, but his face did not show the slightest bit, and he was still quite indifferent.

Liu Meng said impatiently: "It's not obvious. When I look at you, I know that you are definitely not good people, and you must not have done anything good."

The red bearded old man couldn't help but said at this time: "Although we are ghosts, we are not heretics. Even if the two fairies are from the Misty Immortal Sect, they can't slander us for no reason."

"Whether there's any slander or not, you'll know if you try it." Liu Meng chuckled, clenched her fists, and punched the red-bearded old man.

There was almost no warning about this punch, and the red-bearded old man broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and it was too late to retreat again and again. He was hit by the punch wind, flew back dozens of steps, and fell to the side of the hunting demon well!

The other two old men were furious, Qi Qi stopped Liu Meng, opened his mouth and cursed: "How unreasonable, without any evidence, they beat people with their hands, are all the people of Misty Immortal Sect so rude?"

"Evidence, what kind of evidence, my fist is the evidence." Liu Meng came here to find a fight, and other things were not in her mind at all. Seeing that these two dared to stop her, her interest suddenly became higher.

After a while, the three old men were a little overwhelmed.

"Uncle, what do you mean?" The young man couldn't help being a little anxious, and asked the one-horned ghost king, "If you have any opinions on me, just tell me, why do you let outsiders do something to the three elders of our clan?"