Monster Refining System Chapter 513: Mingwudian (thanks to Mr. Kun!)

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"It's not impossible to worship you as a teacher, but you have to win the championship in the Dark Martial Arts!"

Although the Emperor Underworld is like an old naughty boy, there are people of his age, and there are more or less cities in the city. Not to mention, he is still the emperor of the underworld.

Xia Fukun was also stunned when he heard what the Emperor Underworld said.

"Ning Wu Dian, what is that?"

The Emperor Underworld chuckled.

"Netherworld Martial Arts is a competition held every 100 years in the underworld. This competition will be attended by all people from the underworld. It is extremely grand!"

"I just told you about the level of the underworld. If you want to be promoted, you can only wear more colorful clothes through the dark martial arts. With your current strength, you can wear a yellow dress. It’s just that, because you have just entered this underworld, you can only wear white clothes."

The Emperor Underworld said, waving his hand, and suddenly, in his hand, a set of white clothes suitable for Xia Fukun appeared.

Looking at the clothes on the Underworld Emperor's hands, Xia Fukun wrinkled his clothes.

I took a look around and found that the people around were all dressed in uniform. There were only white, yellow, red, and blue colors, and only the Hades in front of him was dressed in purple.

"Can I not wear clothes of these colors? I brought my own clothes, and they fit well. I don't want to change..."

As Xia Fukun said, he took out a few sets of clothes from the space bracelet.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white.

What color do you want and what color...

Looking at the clothes in Xia Fukun's hands.

The Emperor of Hades: "..."

A group of ghosts around: "..."

Be reasonable.

This underworld has been in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever worn clothes of other colors. Including the tailor of the underworld, the fabric in his hand is only those few colors.

Now Xia Fukun took out so many sets of clothes in other colors at once, everyone was shocked!

Especially under those clothes, Xia Fukun also has a few floral clothes...

"Cough cough...what color clothes should be worn for what level, this is the rule of our underworld. There is no rule, and there is no square. The underworld cannot change this rule for you alone."

Xia Fukun smiled faintly when he heard the words of the Emperor Underworld.

"But, your rules have been enforced for so long. It seems that the underworld has not become stronger because of this?"

"As far as I know, there are Immortal Venerable, Demon World, and Demon Venerable in the fairy world. I don't know the ghost world. But you are the strongest in the underworld, but you alone have reached the level of the underworld emperor."

"Master of the Underworld, the rules are dead and people are alive. If the underworld cannot be changed, it can only be eliminated by the times."

When Xia Fukun said these words, he was taken aback.

Fuck!

Whether he is on earth or on Jiuyou Continent, he doesn't have much culture! How can you say such philosophical words?

Looking at the Underworld Emperor and the group of underworld people, they all got into thinking because of what they said, and made a thinking expression.

Xia Fukun laughed.

The wise man, he is talking about!

Waiting for the Hades to change his mind and make changes to the rules and regulations of the Hades.

Suddenly...

Xia Fukun saw the Underworld Emperor put the clothes he took out into the space container.

Then...

Looking at Xia Fukun indifferently.

"You are right. The rules are dead and people are alive. I will not wear purple clothes in the future. I have decided that in the future, the underworld at the level of the Emperor of the Underworld can wear black clothes!"

Hearing the words of the Emperor Underworld, Xia Fukun: "???"

The ghosts around were also obviously taken aback.

However, due to the identity of the Underworld Emperor, no one dared to say anything to the Underworld Emperor...

Xia Fukun looked at the Underworld Emperor with a toothache.

So...

He said a lot of philosophical words, the feeling is that he made a wedding dress for the Emperor of Heaven? !

Is it too ridiculous? !

"Well, this white coat, you don't want to wear it. The underworld advocates the strong. If one day, your strength can surpass me, then this underworld, you have the final say, it is not impossible. "

"Should this be true?"

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Underworld Emperor.

After communicating with the Emperor of the Underworld, he knew that the underworld had now fallen.

There are no strong people at the level of Xianzun. No wonder, these underworld people look like Muggles.

"Of course!"

The Hades nodded. The reason why he talked so much to Xia Fukun was mainly because he saw that Xia Fukun was unique. If it were other underworld men, he would definitely not dare to talk to himself like this.

The underworld is indeed a world that advocates strength. But again, in this underworld.

The rules and regulations are also very strict.

The simplest analogy. When a warrior in white meets a warrior in yellow, he must salute, otherwise, the latter can take care of the former at any time.

And Xia Fukun dared to talk to the Underworld Emperor like this, and the people around him were already a little unhappy.

But on the one hand, the underworld has indeed not been injected with fresh blood for too long. On the other hand, Xia Fukun is still wearing a gray coat now, but he has not put on the white clothes. As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, they are willing to give Xia Fukun this opportunity.

But--

If Xia Fukun put on white clothes, it would be different.

At that time, if Xia Fukun dared to speak so unobtrusively, they would definitely give Xia Fukun a lesson!

Because of its sparse population, the underworld prohibits cannibalism. However, competitions are still allowed. Therefore, even if Xia Fukun hadn't put on the white clothes yet, he could already feel some eager gazes cast toward him.

"Ha ha ha..."

Xia Fukun did not respond to his gaze, but made a burst of laughter from his heart.

How strong these people in the underworld are, he doesn't know yet.

But he knows...

As long as anyone who wants to compete with him, no one has a good end...