Chapter 1200

Chapter 1201

Zhu Yan snorted and said, "I'll believe it. He once said that he never wanted to step into the underworld for the rest of his life, so he would stay in the underworld obediently?"

Mingjun said: "He really doesn't want to stay in Hades, I imprisoned him in Hades, otherwise, do you think he will come to you until now?"

Zhu Yan shook his head: "I don't believe it, unless you take me to Hades, I want to ask him myself."

Lord Ming frowned, and said displeasedly: "Is the Hades just for you mortals to enter? Do you know where the Hades is?"

Zhu Yan said angrily: "I don't care where the underworld is, I only know that my wife is missing, and the only person who has the ability to take her away is your son Yinjun."

Mingjun looked around at the people who were as anxious as Zhu Yan, and he knew that if he didn't give them an explanation today, it would be difficult to convince them. Of course, he could just leave without paying attention, but Zhu Yan He and Xia Yuanqiu had indeed helped Lord Yin, and also helped the Netherworld to solve some problems. The summoning was also a gift from him. If he flung his sleeves and left, it might be a little inappropriate.

He suddenly took out a mirror from his arms and threw the mirror into the air. The mirror suddenly enlarged to the size of the mouth of the bathtub and floated in the air.

Mingjun flicked his fingers, and an image appeared in the mirror immediately. In the mirror, a handsome man was sitting with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing. The room he was in seemed to be a prison cell, and the man's feet were , Locked with big black locks.

Jiang Xinwen asked Zhu Yan, "Is that him?"

Zhu Yan frowned: "I'm not sure, the real Yin Lord and the false Yin Lord are born exactly the same, I can't tell the real from the fake with the naked eye."

Mingjun said: "The false Yin Lord has already been executed by this Lord. In this world, in the Three Realms, there has long been no false Yin Lord. Don't mention this matter again in the future."

"Really?" Zhu Yan still had doubts in his heart, but Mingjun's words were so convincing that it didn't seem like a lie.

Mingjun said: "How about this, I will also send people to help you find Xia Yuanqiu, just wait in the mansion."

Zhu Yan nodded: "Thank you so much!!" He bowed his hands and thanked him. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't say it clearly anymore. He was telling the truth, with his power, he must be able to find someone faster than a mere mortal like him.

When Mingjun left, it was like a gust of wind when he came.

Zhu Yan sat blankly, unable to think of where else to look for Xia Yuanqiu, the world was so big that he lost his target.

Mo Tiandu said: "Son, don't worry, I think of someone who might be able to help us find Yuan Qiu."

The dejected Zhu Yan immediately regained his spirits and hurriedly asked, "Who is it? Where is he?"

Mo Tiandu said: "He is the patriarch of the Wu Clan. People in the Jianghu are called old witches and ghosts. Their Wu Clan has a secret technique called blood-seeking technique, which uses the blood of the person who needs to be found, or the blood of a person with a similar bloodline, to cast With witchcraft, you can get the approximate location of that person."

Baili Changfeng said: "But the Wu Clan disappeared ten years ago, where can we find him now?"

Mo Tiandu sighed: "The Wu Clan is the same as our Demon Sect. They are not welcomed by the world. They exist in the world like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats them. The Witch Clan suffered a big change ten years ago. Countless, in order to preserve the blood of the Wu Clan, they chose to hide from the world and went to live in seclusion where people can't find it, and I don't know where they went!"