After a while, the white-fanned judge came over in a panic and said, "Prison master, it's not good, the corpse mist spirit is gone!"

"What!" Xiaquan Prison Master said to Tian Ze in a serious tone, "What you said is sure it is true?"

Tian Ze nodded: "Don't dare to deceive! It is precisely because of this that the younger generation came here to look for the Burning Wings." As he spoke, he took out the drawing of the Scorching Wings.

The Lower Spring Prison Master looked at the page in Tian Ze's hand and said in surprise, "This is ...... The ...... of the Green Fish"

Realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, he asked, "Where did you get this page?"

Tian Ze replied: "It's just a book in the yang world, but they don't seem to be one, and someone should have added it deliberately." In the book, it is said that the Burning Wings are a treasure that specializes in overcoming corpse fog spirits, which is why I came here to look for clues. ”

When the Lower Spring Prison Master heard this, he was silent for a long time.

Tian Ze saw that he seemed to have something unspeakable, so he said: "Prison master, Tian Ze is not a rude person, if there is any difficulty, but it doesn't matter. ”

Only then did the Lower Spring Prison Master say, "Do you know the origin of the Corpse Mist Spirit?"

Tian Ze shook his head: "I only heard that it is related to the zombie ancestor." ”

"Yes, the Zombie Mist is indeed derived from the Zombie Progenitor. Then the Lower Spring Prison Master paused and said: "Millions of years ago, the Zombie Ancestor did not have any reason to temporarily store the Corpse Mist Spirit in the Lower Spring Prison, and we only have the right to view it, but not the right to use it. Now that the corpse mist spirit has been stolen, it can be regarded as a big mistake!"

Tian Ze was puzzled when he heard this: "The prison master is in charge of the ancient tomb ghouls, how can even the zombie ancestor be afraid?"

The Prison Master of Xiaquan said, "You don't know, the existence of the Zombie Ancestor is earlier than the existence of the underworld! Although no one knows the details, the fear of the Zombie Ancestor is a habit that has been handed down since ancient times, just like a baby crying when it is born, and it has been combined with life. And this is also the reason for my worry, my death is nothing, it is just a ghost soldier who has accumulated countless years of merit in the Xiaquan Prison, and the efforts of 10,000 years, or even 100,000 years, will be put to waste!"

Tian Ze heard all the helplessness in the tone of the lower spring prison master, who would have thought that the people after death would also worry about death.

"Prison Master, in that case, can we intercede with the Zombie Ancestor?" and then Tian Ze's tone was slightly sharp: "Or, threaten the Zombie Ancestor!"

"What are you talking about!" The Guardian Divine Seal of the Lower Spring Prison Master trembled with fright, and the folding fan in the hand of the white fan judge next to him was also shocked to the ground.

"You don't want to live anymore!"

The white-fanned judge frowned and said, "This is a capital crime!"

Tian Ze said: "What I said is indeed a capital crime, but it is also the truth, isn't it? He has no reason to put the corpse mist spirit in the lower spring prison, and now that it is stolen, he will be mainly responsible!"

At this moment, above the lotus pond, a purple-red dense cloud appeared, during which countless thunderstorms passed through, and the target was directly aimed at Xiaquan Prison!

Tianze looked up at the sky solemnly: "What happened?"

Without waiting for the Lower Spring Prison Master to answer, he saw a black Ying Dragon flying out of the sky, its body was like a mountain range, its qi was like a surging wind and clouds, and there were two flying wings covering the sky on its back, and its momentum was extraordinary.

The black Ying Dragon flipped and hovered over the Xiaquan Prison, and then a voice like a middle-aged man came out of the dragon's mouth: "Xiaquan Prison Master, the theft of the corpse mist spirit, do you know that it is a capital crime?"

When the Lower Spring Prison Master heard this, he still did not show his true body, but said: "This Prison Master doesn't know what his crime is! On the contrary, he should first ask Zombie Ancestor Qinglu about his crimes, right? As the Lord of the Corpse Mist Spirit, he was lazy and unwilling to keep the Corpse Mist Spirit, but instead put it in the Lower Spring Prison, which has now caused chaos in the power of the Yin and Yang Realm, why don't you see him come to apologize!"

When Tian Ze heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Prison master, you are so bold!"

The Lower Spring Prison Master said angrily: "It's not your method yet, but now you can only use this method to fight." ”

At this time, Ying Long shouted angrily: "Xiaquan Prison Master! Dare to be disrespectful to the Zombie Ancestor!

Seeing that he had already fallen out with the Zombie Ancestor, the Lower Spring Prison Master simply said forcefully: "What if you are looking for death! But even if you kill me, you must first report it to the Yan Luosen Palace! Tell you that the reason why the Prison Master kept silent before was only to respect the Zombie Ancestor. Now that he wants to add to his innocent sin, then he will go to the Yama Sen Hall with me!

When Ying Long heard this, he snorted coldly: "It's too simple to kill you, and it's not the purpose of this king's coming, this king is here for the lord of Bodhi's hundred good hearts, and my master is waiting in the sea of ten cangs, please!"

Tian Ze looked at the Lower Spring Prison Master and asked, "Can you go to this way?"

The Lower Spring Prison Master said, "You can go." You have a Bodhi Hundred Good Heart, and with his identity, I don't dare to kill you, otherwise, the Yama Sen Hall will not sit idly by. ”

It was Yan Luosen Hall again, Tian Ze was very interested in these four words, so he asked, "What is the relationship between Zombie Ancestor and Yan Luosen Palace?"

The Lower Spring Prison Master explained, "The two just belong to the same netherworld, and they don't have much to do with each other. However, the Hall of Yama Luosen is the center of the order system of the netherworld, such as the Nine Prisons under his command. If something happens to you, they'll definitely do it. ”

Tian Ze nodded: "Okay, I understand." ”

Immediately, Tianze said to Ying Long in the sky: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

When Ying Long saw that Tianze was coming with him, he turned his head and said coldly to the Lower Spring Prison Master: "Your life depends on this person's conversation with the Zombie Ancestor. With that, he flew away with Tianze into the distance.

The Lower Spring Prison Lord looked at the departing man and dragon from a distance through the Body Protector Divine Seal.

The white-fan judge on the side stepped forward and said, "Prison master, today's scene seems to have been premeditated?"

The Lower Spring Prison Master thought for a while and said, "Perhaps, who has never seen the Zombie Ancestor, who can imagine what he can do! This time, the fate of the Lower Spring Prison is all tied to Tianze!"

Hearing this, the White Fan Judge said, "Having said that, we should also inform the Yama Sen Hall about this matter, in case it ......."

The White Fan Judge wanted to speak and stopped, and the Xiaquan Prison Master naturally knew what he meant, so he immediately asked the White Fan Judge to go to the Yan Luosen Hall to inform him of the matter, just in case.

In the heavenly dome, Tianze flew towards the sea of blood with Ying Long.

However, Tian Ze had a question in his heart, he was also with the blood of the Dragon Clan, why couldn't this Ying Long feel it? Could it be that there was another reason for this?

Thinking of this, Tian Ze asked Ying Long: "In the Qing Dynasty Shenglin Tianze, dare to be your Excellency's name." ”

Ying Long glanced at Tianze and said coldly: "Single word, name." ”

"Stunned?" Tian Ze groaned, he really didn't expect it to be such a strange name.

Tian Ze asked again, "Can you tell me about you?"

Ying Long glanced at Tian Ze coldly and ignored it.

Tian Ze chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

The two of them walked for an hour, and finally saw a sea of blood, which was: the sea of ten bloods.

At this time, he said coldly: "Grab my flying wings." ”

Tian Ze immediately grasped the wing root of the flying wing with one hand, only to hear the fear soar into the sky, straight up to a hundred miles, and then suddenly rushed down, burrowing into the sea of ten cangs of blood.

The moment he touched the sea of blood, countless feelings of sadness surged in Tianze's heart, like countless corpses standing in front of him, and bursts of crows pecking at human flesh in the quarrel.

This feeling lasted only a few breaths, and Tianze entered a damp and dark space, and could only see the outline of things with a faint red light.

At this time, he said: "Go forward and enter the stone gate, and the zombie ancestor is in it. ”

Tian Ze glanced back, and walked forward silently.

About a hundred steps, Tianze vaguely saw a heavy stone door, and after pushing it open with all his might, what came into his eyes was a piece of light.

The facilities in the room are simple, just a lamp and a gauzy screen, embroidered with all kinds of beautiful flowers, but all the color is red.

Through the tulle screen, Tian Ze vaguely saw a red pool of blood, in which a few inexplicable white bones floated.

Suddenly.

Wow!

There was a sound of breaking water, and it turned out to be a young woman who emerged from the pool of blood, with her back to Tianze, it was: Zombie Ancestor Qinglu.

Although there is a tulle screen between the two, Tian Ze can still feel that Qinglu's skin is smooth as fat, fair and translucent, and she is definitely a beauty.

"You're here. ”

Qinglu said, tilted his head back, revealing green silk like a waterfall.

Wonderful picture, I believe that anyone in the world will be tempted to see it, including women.

Tian Ze also appreciated this, but Qinglu did not stop tilting her head, even though her jade neck had bent beyond the limit.

Gradually, Tianze realized that something was wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a head hanging upside down on his neck looking at him quietly through the tulle screen, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling up.

However, Tianze also saw two towering white chests of snow.

"Ahem...... Younger Qing Dynasty Shenglin Tianze, meet Zhuangzu Qinglu!" Tianze bowed.

Qinglu slowly raised his head, turned to the edge of the pool, bowed lightly on the jade arm, smiled, and said amorously: "Is it good-looking?"

Tian Ze lowered his head and smiled: "The appearance of the zombie ancestor can be described in extraordinary words. ”

Qinglu smiled even more: "It's good-looking, why don't you dare to look up?"

Tian Ze said: "Tian Ze is the master of Bodhi's hundred good hearts, and his heart should be pure, and he doesn't dare to think about it. ”

"Pure?" Qinglu's smile was as crisp as a silver bell, and he said: "You have a strong sense of resentment in your body, and there are many murders, how can you have such a pure remark in your heart? ”

Tian Ze smiled indifferently: "It's broken, this life should be now, why worry about some illusory things, let's get down to business, I don't know why Zombie Ancestor summoned Tianze here, why do you have to do it?"

Qinglu Mingmu took a deep breath, seemed to calm down, and said, "Corpse Mist Spirit...... Is it alive?"

Tian Ze nodded: "It has already appeared, and it is because of this that the younger generation came here to look for the Burning Wings to fight against the Corpse Mist Spirit." ”

"Blazing Wings, huh. Qing Lu turned his body again, stretched out his slender jade legs and continued to play in the pool of blood, and then said: "The Burning Wings are indeed in the hands of the ancestors, but why should I give it to you? ”