The Nine Ancestors of the Nine Realms are like there is a quota, and it seems that there can only be one existence at the level of "ancestors" in each realm.

Therefore, Xu Qiji was still a little curious about these nine existences standing at the top of the Nine Realms.

No matter what system a practitioner has, he always has a framework for realm... What realm is the Ninth Ancestor currently in? This is something Xu Qiji cares a little about.

After all, in the future, he will likely have a positive contact with such a level of existence and have a clear mind in advance.

After Xu Qiji walked out of the Witch Tower with some expectations, the door of the special car in front of the tower opened like a wing, no matter which world it was in, in order to show his height, he had to be unique. It is actually normal to open the car door like a wing, and there is also a spiral opening and a car door inverted. There is even a very insult to open the door in the underworld. The door is like a ghost, and it is like sending people away when you open the door.

The car door opened, and there was a tall, skinny and eight-armed skeleton at the rear row, with two hands waving enthusiastically to Xu Qiji.

[Damn, why is this guy?] Xu ​​Qiji recognized at a glance. The person who was sitting in the back of the special car was the messenger of the Underworld.

And it looks like it is still true.

As the ancestor envoy, this guy didn't actually have a thought or clone coming, but came over in person.

Is the messenger of the Underworld so idle?

Or is the inheritance ceremony of the undead witch is so important that he needs to come here in his true form?

"Come on." Seeing that Xu Qiji did not react for a long time, the envoy of the Nether Ancestor added two more hands, and a total of four hands moved towards Xu Qiji enthusiastically.

This passionate look was like a big bad wolf who caught sight of a fat lamb. Although he had no eyes, the red light in the eyes of the messenger of the Underworld was flashing.

It looks very much like Xu Qiji's eyes sometimes looking at the thrush.

This guy...is not right!

At this time, Xu Qiji finally remembered something. His skeleton trumpet seemed to be a witch profession.

Thinking of this, the steps he was about to take froze.

Isn't this guy greedy for me?

Are you Teddy? My small trumpet is all skeletons. Are you LSP to the core?

Xu Qiji was already resisting getting into this special car.

Although this is just a small trumpet now, even if the small trumpet is taken advantage of by the bone-slag LSP, he will have nightmares and can't sleep.

He didn't want his marriage cheating in his life, and he would become a female skeleton and be subjected to the tracks by another skeleton.

So, after a long time of silence, Xu Qiji decisively controlled the skeleton trumpet, climbed onto the roof of the car, and lay down, the bone rack was firmly stuck in the roof.

Below, the envoy of the Nether Ancestor's arm, which was greeted warmly, froze.

It looked up at the roof of the car in confusion. What was the little skeleton doing when it climbed onto the roof of the car?

"Maybe it was just born, so I never saw a car with the undead, so I instinctively thought it was something like a mount, so I had to climb on my back and ride it." The driver of the Underworld made a hoarse voice.

The Envoy of the Underworld: "..."

Although the answer the driver said was a bit silly, it was really possible. After all, the new "Witch of the Dead" had just crawled out of the Valley of Death and was sent to the Witch of the Dead to receive inheritance. During this period, she basically had not accepted the current situation in the underworld.

It is also normal to see a vehicle and climb up and ride it.

"Forget it, let her lie on the roof of the car first. By the way, the speed will be faster in a while. As long as we drive fast enough, she can't catch it while lying down, and then she will think about entering the car." The messenger of the Underworld Ancestor said to the driver.

It is actually just admiring the newborn witch of the Dead, feeling that the other party is beautiful. But before the Nether Ancestor did not confirm the "body container" this time, it would not really do anything to this witch of the Dead.

At most, let her sit closer to herself and cultivate her feelings in advance to improve her favorable feelings.

If the Nether Ancestor did not choose this undead witch, he could also take the other party into his harem with a good impression.

This is not the first time that the Envoy of the Underworld and the Undead Witch has become a companion. This is also a traditional project in the Underworld. The inheritance of the Undead Witch has always been a strong man in the first echelon of the Underworld, and he is also very compatible with the Envoy of the Underworld.

"Okay~" After hearing the Zu Envoy's words, the driver twisted the handle of the Undead Special Car vigorously to increase the energy input.

After a harsh roar, the Undead Special Car galloped forward at an exaggerated speed.

The speed even reached the limit of the sixth level and was still accelerating. If it were an ordinary 5th level newborn skeleton, it would not take long to get off the car.

But at this time the little skeleton on the roof of the car seemed to have taken root, as if it was integrated with the Necromancer Special Car.

The driver kept accelerating and arrived at the ceremony site. The little witch skeleton on the roof of the car did not have the rhythm of being thrown off at all.

"It's worthy of being the skeleton I like." The light in the eyes of the messenger of the Underworld Ancestor became brighter.

This little skeleton gave it more and more surprises.

This is the first time that this skeleton tribe has encountered this qualification.

"She should be attracted by such a powerful physical fitness and talent." The driver parked the car steadily, and a hoarse voice sounded: "In the past dynasties, the Mingzu has never chosen a skeleton witch... It is mainly because the skeleton witch's physical fitness is not good. But the physical fitness of this skeleton witch should be enough to carry the power of the Mingzu."

After hearing this, the light in the eyes of the messenger of the Underworld Ancestor dimmed a little.

But in my heart, there was some reason why a more terrifying thought emerged. A thought that even it was shocked by itself among the witches of the past, no one could know which witch the ancestor of the Underworld would descend upon.

The probability of the forty-nine undead witches and the chance of the Nether Ancestor descending to any witch is theoretically the same.

But this time, this skeleton witch is so outstanding.

Whether it is the undead witch who is currently active on the front line or the cultivated undead witch substitute, the envoy of the Underworld Ancestor has paid attention to it. No witch has the qualities of it that can compare to the skeleton witch above her head.

[Can I do some small movements on this skeleton witch? When the Ancestor Ming arrives...] The bold thoughts in the mind of the messenger of the Ancestor Ming can't even be suppressed.

It is clearly the person who is the most loyal to the "Ming Ancestor" in the underworld. No undead in the underworld knows "Ming Ancestor" better than it. If the Mie Ancestor faces danger, it will die for the Mie Ancestor and sacrifice its life for the Mie Ancestor without hesitation.

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But now, it couldn't help but think of such a thought in its mind.

The admiration accumulated over the long years has made the envoy of the Nether Ancestor’s feelings for the Nether Ancestor’s “Nether Ancestor” a little distorted.

[Wait, what am I thinking?] The light flashed wildly in the eyes of the messenger of the Underworld. Finally, under the strong will, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts that emerged in his mind and sealed them in the deepest part of his heart.

It is the most loyal existence to the Underworld Ancestor. Anyone in the underworld can betray the Underworld, but it cannot!

In this way, I have adjusted my state completely like a self-hypnosis.

Then the envoy of the Underworld Ancestor stepped out of the special car and waved to the skeleton witch on the roof.

Xu Qiji's skeleton seemed to be taken out of the snap, untied it with the special car with a click, then jumped down from the roof and followed behind the messenger of the Underworld.

But he kept a distance... as if he was respecting this envoy of the Underworld, he did not dare to sync with him, but was actually guarding.

"Come on." The messenger of the Underworld was in the genius mode of "forced calmness" and led the way.

The parking lot is underground, passing through a long ladder, and then passing through a dark passage... Finally, Xu Qiji and the envoy of the Ming Ancestor came to a huge platform.

This high platform looks like the kind of building that ancient emperors ascended the throne.

Below the platform are countless undead spirits in the underworld gathered by the envoys of the Underworld. There are four black mirrors around the platform, which can spread the picture at this time to the entire underworld, allowing the entire underworld to see the succession ceremony of the new undead witch.

After this moment, Xu Qiji felt a little relieved. He was so nervous when he was passing through the dark passage just now.

After all, in many stories where minors stop, the dark passages are nightmares for female characters.

If what the messenger of the Underworld Ancestor would do in the dark passage... Xu Qiji had to cancel the account and abandon the body of this little skeleton to protect his chastity.

With the emergence of the messenger of the Nether Ancestor and the skeleton witch, all the undead below began to shout loudly as undead. In fact, they do not have passionate feelings like living creatures. They are often like cold-blooded animals and like quietness.

This time, the ability to gather together and cheer neatly is because the identity of the messenger of the Underworld is suppressing.

Many undead came to participate in this ceremony with a mission-like mentality.

The cheers ended, and the messenger of the Underworld nodded with satisfaction.

He stretched out his arms and slapped it and began to recite the opening line...

Even if it is replaced by the underworld, the leader's habit of "saying a few words" at the beginning will not change.

The envoy of the Underworld Ancestor "says two sentences" at the beginning, one sentence is two hours, and one sentence is one hour on average.

Xu Qiji took a nap and almost fell asleep.

Then there are a series of links such as cannon salute, ritual dance, prayer for all spirits.

During this period, Xu Qiji's skeleton trumpet was guided to sit on one of the rows of king chairs.

The messenger of the Nether Ancestor stretched out his eight arms and began to pray to the Nether Ancestor.

It is an existence that can truly actively communicate with the ancestor of the Underworld.

The voice of the Zu Envoy praying was huge and majestic, but Xu Qiji felt that this guy was pretending, and the huge sounds and other things were just packaging.

It is very likely that its communication with the Ming Ancestor is as easy as making a phone call, but for the sake of the sense of ritual, it forced it to make a huge scene in front of it.

After the prayer of the ancestor envoy ended, the power in his body completely exploded.

In an instant, all the undead in the underworld were suppressed and fell to the ground.

So strong...

Even the senior brother Luofa who occupied the "star core" and the pressure of the ancestor envoy when his predecessors appeared, he was not as good as the envoy of the ancestor in front of him.

If you count it, is this the Martial Saint class at the 8th level? Or a higher-level Martial God?

Xu Qiji, who is currently only at the level of a "human king" in the fifth realm, feels like a lonely boat in the sea, and will capsize at any time.

Fortunately, the aura of the messenger of the Underworld did not last long, and after a slight explosion, it restrained itself.

All the undead present, including Xu Qiji's little skeleton, breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...