I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

Get out without evidence!

In the site of Hades, no one dared to be so presumptuous to the people of Hades.

The soldiers were furious.

But for some reason,

The murderous aura that erupted from Yang Nian forced them to restrain themselves.

In The Netherworld,

Hands-on killing is common.

These guys easily killed their companions without leaving a trace, making them terrified.

And being able to be so arrogant on the site of the Hades,

Except for the Yellow Springs and the River of Forgetfulness,

There probably won't be anyone else.

Thinking of this, these soldiers unknowingly made way for a passage, letting Yang Nian and the others enter.

Yang Nian ignored it and took Da Bai and the others into the Underworld.

Until the figures of Yang Nian and others disappeared from sight,

The soldier in the lead said: "You two, follow. I'll go back and report to the top."

Having said that, the soldier left in a hurry.

The other two followed behind Yang Nian and others.

Someone followed Yang Nian and they naturally noticed.

Yi Dachuan touched his nose, "Master, do you want to get rid of them?"

Yang Nian shook his head, "Let them follow. If someone from the Hades really comes to the door, we can dig some clues from them."

"Yes." Yi Dachuan nodded.

Speechless all the way.

Flowers still frowned.

It seemed that that elusive sense of déjà vu still haunted her.

Yang Nian didn't ask any further.

His eyes swept to the four directions, observing the situation in the Underworld.

The streets of the Underworld are extremely wide.

All kinds of people are surging on the street.

Business is prosperous.

Crowded.

It is no different from the human city.

Because of Dabai and Huaduo, many people cast curious and coveted glances at them.

What really caught Yang Nian's attention,

It is the black energy of many people in the city, floating in the air and moving forward, as if they have no weight.

Their skin is grayish-white.

The fingers are extremely slender, and they all have long, sharp-edged nails.

Strictly speaking, like a ghost.

"Ghost clan?" Yang Nian thought to himself.

The Netherworld also has a lot of races, and the ghost race is undoubtedly an important branch of them.

In the Nether,

The way of ghosts is derived from ghosts.

Very weird.

In addition, Yang Nian also saw the guy holding the eyeball in his hand, which is quite a sense of sight of Plants vs. Zombies.

But most people are not much different from the human race.

In the bustling city,

Yang Nian and the others found an inn to stay in.

Ironically, silver is also used as a currency in The Netherworld.

So there is Yi Dachuan,

They are not bad money.

The name of the inn is rather strange.

"Exile Inn."

"It's interesting." Yang Nian said lightly.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the inn.

Many people in the inn were eating meat and drinking wine.

Most also wore hats.

Gives a sense of chill.

"Three heavenly rooms." Yang Nian said.

The little er didn't lift his head, and had no service attitude at all, "Three hundred taels."

Yi Dachuan slapped the silver on the counter.

The second handed out the house sign.

Yang Nian and the others were about to go upstairs when suddenly a voice came from behind, "Brother, sit down and have a drink?"

Yang Nian stopped.

Although the other party did not name his name, Yang Nian knew that the other party was talking to him.

"You guys go back to your room and wait for me." Yang Nian said.

Da Bai and the others responded and went upstairs.

At this moment, Yang Nian turned around, looked in the direction of the sound, and locked onto a young man sitting by the window.

The young man looked only in his twenties.

A fancy dress.

The skin is extremely fair, without the slightest blemish.

A pair of eyes are like stars, extremely bright.

At this moment he was pouring himself a drink,

Then toast,

After smelling the aroma of the wine, I drank it all in one go.

With Yang Nian's Cultivation Base and insight, he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

Yang Nian walked to the table,

Sit down opposite the young man.

"What's the matter with your Excellency?" Yang Nian rudely picked up the jug and Wei poured a glass of wine by himself.

But when Yang Nian saw the wine in the glass, his brows were slightly wrinkled.

Because this wine is blood red.

Sticky.

And it should have a faint bloody smell.

is blood.

Yang Nian immediately had a judgment.

This series of changes in Yang Nian's expression were all seen by the young man on the opposite side.

He smiled, and then said, "This is the most prestigious wine in the city, called Blood Red."

"Looks like blood, but it's not blood."

"You can only drink it in this inn."

Said the young man had another drink.

It seems to be enjoying it.

Yang Nian didn't say anything, just picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

The blood-red entrance is warm.

It's like pouring down a cup of hot soup.

It can be washed and felt as it slides down the throat to the stomach, then spreads out and penetrates into the limbs.

Finally, there is a different kind of wine aroma with Ribbon between the lips and teeth.

"How?" the young man asked.

"Not bad." Yang Nian replied.

After a short silence, the other party asked again: "Your Excellency is from River of Forgetfulness?"

"You're curious about my identity?" Yang Nian didn't answer.

It is best not to reveal too much information without knowing the identity of the other party.

Let the other person guess.

"Of course I'm curious." The other party did not shy away, "After all, not everyone has the courage to kill the soldiers of the Hades in the city of Hades."

Hearing this, Yang Nian's heart has a little bottom.

It turned out that the other party saw the scene of his murder.

Just don't know the identity of the other party.

"Are you from the Hades?" Yang Nian asked tentatively.

Someone followed them before, and it was not surprising that people from the Hades appeared here.

It just came too soon.

And Yang Nian didn't feel hostile to the other side.

"No." The other party said, "I am from the ancient city of Yellow Springs, you should have heard my name, Huangtian."

The ancient city of Yellow Springs, one of the three major forces of The Netherworld.

Emperor, Yang Nian has never heard of it.

However, the guess should be the young leader of the ancient city of Yellow Springs.

"I heard it." Yang Nian responded lightly.

Seeing that Yang Nian was so calm, Huang Tian was more sure of his guess, and confirmed that Yang Nian was from River of Forgetfulness.

"Don't introduce yourself." Emperor Heavenly Dao.

"Yang Nian." Yang Nian just said his own name lightly.

Nor did he say he was from the River of Forgetfulness.

But the emperor was even more determined because of this.

"Rising star of River of Forgetfulness?" Huang Tian looked at Yang Nian, and could see that Yang Nian was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the breath on his body was incomprehensible.

Yang Nian smiled and didn't answer.

Huang Tian did not ask any further questions, but said, "I admire the pupil technique so superbly performed."

Yang Nian was slightly startled.

The time for him to use his Devil Eyes was extremely short, but he didn't expect Huangtian to catch it, it was not easy.

"Overwhelmed." Yang Nian said lightly.

"You are also here for the sacrificial ceremony?" Huang Tian asked.

Hearing the sacrifice ceremony Yang Nian was naturally at a loss.

But he still nodded seriously, "Yes."

Exactly how it needs to be investigated in detail.

"That's interesting." Huangtian smiled strangely, "That guy Wangchen didn't come, but he sent a junior. This is a mockery of Mingcheng."

Because I don't know much about the emperor.

In order not to reveal the truth, Yang Nian said very little...