"Donor, don't come unharmed. ”

As soon as he left the city, Jin Qiaojue, who was shrouded in the light of the Buddha, said to the students with a smile.

When the student heard this, his eyes were split: "Bald donkey, it's really you! Very good! Stretch out your hand to this king's territory, this king wants to see how you can resist this king's sword!"

The murderous nature of the students is too strong, and they do it completely without saying a word.

The ancient inheritance of the underworld made his figure blur in an instant, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Jin Qiaojue.

The dark red long knife was cut off on the head, and the golden Buddha light was like paper paste under the power of the student.

In the hideous and excited faces, the students' eyes were full of confidence.

Although the power of the Buddha's light is very restrained by the yin soul, Jin Qiaojue's own realm is really not good, and in the face of a ghost king like himself, there is no way to resist at all.

But Jin Qiaojue's inability to resist does not mean that others can't resist.

With a tiger roar, the killing intent, which was no less than that of the students, soared into the sky in the city, and the blood-red starlight around Wang Hu turned into stars, and he swirled and hit the students.

In the terrifying martial arts power, there is the unique qi and blood power of a martial artist, and for the Yin Soul, this pure yang power is also a power that makes them disgusted.

Without even thinking about it, the student returned with a knife, and the blood-colored knife and the air mass bombarded together, bursting out with a terrifying tide of energy.

"Who! come out to this king!"

The student put away the knife, cautiously stepped back a few feet, and looked at the city that once belonged to him, and the killing intent on his face became even stronger.

"Hidden Dragon, Wang Hu. ”

In a few concise words, Wang Hu slowly walked out of the city, and behind him were a large number of transcendent beings from the earth.

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, the monk of Longquan Temple, and the monk of Lingyin Temple...... and some side cultivators who have comprehended because of Tianxingzi's sword test.

Such a group of people, although they can't be compared with students in the realm of simplicity, his appearance is enough to make students jealous.

Because, they represent the hidden dragon and represent the imperial court!

However, compared to other ghost kings, although students are afraid of this kind of killing, they are not afraid.

His gloomy gaze swept over all the transcendentals, and after confirming that none of them could match him, the student sneered:

"Hidden Dragon, Wang Hu, that's it!"

"In the past, the hidden dragon was able to suppress this king? This king has slaughtered you all, how can the hidden dragon take this king?"

"Hmph, this king has long expected that such a situation may occur, all the teleportation tokens are on this king, how about it?

As he spoke, the student poured the power in his body into his sword, and the sound of the sword buzzed between heaven and earth.

Although the students did not expect the hidden dragon to raid their base, but with the idea of taking precautions, all the teleportation tokens were also taken away by the ghost kings.

In this way, although Jin Qiaojue and the others occupied the students' city, they could not grasp more tokens, and the underworld was still controlled by the ghost kings.

Although there are many transcendents on the earth, none of them have successfully stepped into the fourth level, and in such a situation, the students who think they have profound knowledge naturally have undisguised killing intent in their hearts.

"Since you want to be the enemy of the underworld, then you all go to die!"

A terrifying aura rose up on him, making Wang Hu can't help but be solemn.

"Everyone be careful, don't go head-to-head with him until you have to!"

Under Wang Hu's orders, a large number of transcendents were carefully on guard.

But before the students could launch an offensive, five powerful auras rose in the distance, and the rich ghost aura gathered together, covering the sky and the sun like a cloud.

Under the clouds, the dense Yin soldiers, under the leadership of the Ghost King, came in the Yin wind.

In the dark yin wind, murderous and evil aura was filled, and a pair of eyes that radiated scarlet light stared at the group of transcendents of the hidden dragon.

At the forefront of that thick yin qi, there are five ghost kings, who have locked Wang Hu, the most powerful living person, from afar.

The five ghost kings locked on Wang Hu at the same time, and it can be said that once a battle breaks out, Wang Hu will definitely be torn apart by these ghost kings!

However, Wang Hu and Jin Qiaojue glanced at each other, but they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

I'm not afraid that they won't come, but I'm afraid that those scheming people won't come.

In the blink of an eye, the student's city was surrounded by dense Yin soldiers, and the five ghost kings were suspended in the sky, with the help of the unique environment of the Netherworld, it looked fierce and monstrous.

"Wang Hu, if you don't serve well in your hidden dragon, come to my Yin Cao Difu to make trouble, is it because there is no one in my Yin Cao Difu?"

"Hehe, Comrade Wang Hu, there is a difference between life and death, this king advises you to return to the earth as well. ”

In the sky, the ghost kings looked at Wang Hu with unkind eyes, and their breath shrouded Wang Hu from afar.

Wang Hu was not afraid, he raised his head, smiled confidently:

"All the ghost kings are really amazing, Wang Hu admires. ”

"But there is a good saying, the whole world is not the king's land, and a few people, whether they admit it or not, are citizens of our dynasty. ”

"Don't you know that citizens are not allowed to encroach on the resources of the imperial court?"

Wang Hu had no choice but to say this.

It can't be said that the underworld has been part of the imperial court since ancient times, right?

This is especially the edge of the solar system, even the domineering Citi did not dare to speak like this.

In fact, even the sovereignty of the moon, no one dares to jump out and say that the moon is his.

Under such circumstances, in the face of the ghost king, Wang Hu couldn't show his cowardice, so he could only mess around like this.

As for Wang Hu's nonsense, the ghost kings are actually well aware of it, and what they say is good, isn't it that the court has taken a fancy to this place?

In this regard, Boss Fang, who was flying with a large number of goblin words flying around him, slowly fell to the ground and walked towards Wang Hu without any scruples:

"Mr. Wang Hu, you can't say that, right?"

"This is the edge of the solar system, no matter how long your hand is, you can't stretch it that far, right?"

"Everyone understands people, so why bother with those great righteousness?"

"Or does Mr. Wang Hu think that someone Fang is afraid of you?"

Facing the rumored immortal Boss Fang, Wang Hu was somewhat nervous.

Qianlong carefully analyzed Boss Fang's various behaviors, including his actions before becoming extraordinary, and finally came to a conclusion with only two words - mysterious!

It seems absurd, but it seems that everything has traces.

For such a person who can't see through, Wang Hu instinctively remains vigilant.

However, since Boss Fang had said it, Wang Hu didn't plan to talk about it, so he had a straight face:

"Since Mr. Fang is so happy, then Wang is also more direct. ”

"The strategic position of the Netherworld is well known to everyone. ”

"As independent individuals, you control such a huge territory, and we Qianlong are not at ease. ”

"Since it's a borderland on the edge of the solar system, and since you're competing internally, why don't you allow me to join the dragon?"

"Of course, I, Qianlong, am a department of the imperial court after all, and I am somewhat sensitive, but Master Jin Qiaojue is not a member of the imperial court after all, right?"

"There are already six ghost kings in the underworld, and one more is not unavoidable, isn't it?"

"A huge planet, how can it be divided, right?"

As soon as Wang Hu's words fell, a sneer appeared on Wang Hongxin's face:

"Mr. Wang Hu is really a happy person, since the words are so clear, this king should also make a statement. ”

"The Netherworld is the destination of our deceased, Jin Qiaojue wants to come to the Netherworld to fight, we welcome it. ”

"But isn't it inappropriate for a living person like Mr. Wang Hu to participate in the affairs of the Netherworld?"

Talking is sometimes really an art, and only smart people can understand what they mean by each other.

As soon as these words came out, the students were immediately reluctant.

Wang Hongxin: What does this mean? Is it that he doesn't care about himself? Is it a tacit acquiescence that Jin Qiaojue can participate in the battle for the dragon in the underworld?

Why?

The underworld has changed from an acre of square land to a huge territory today, is there any credit for this bald donkey?

Why did he say he was going to come?

As soon as the student was about to have a seizure, Boss Fang suddenly hugged the student's shoulders and whispered:

"Say less, look more, the situation is very unfavorable for us right now. ”

The students were directly confused, there are so many of us, we can easily kill them, how can it be disadvantageous.

It seemed that he saw the student's confusion, and Boss Fang passed on the secret:

"Although our power is absolutely possessive, the fact that the Hidden Dragon can raid the dungeon at this juncture when we leave means that the upper reaches have already taken action against the dungeon. ”

"If we kill them, the court will have a righteous and bright reason. ”

"You won't be naïve enough to think that we can resist the Imperial Court, right? Don't talk about the location, the Imperial Court's spaceships are changing with each passing day, can you guarantee that there will be no nuclear weapons from the sky to the top of your head tomorrow?"

"Wang Hongxin is negotiating with Wang Hu, you just wait and see what happens. ”

After speaking, Boss Fang patted the student's shoulder, looked at Wang Hu, and said undoubtedly:

"Whether it's myth or history, this is the land of the dead. ”

"If you want to come here for a piece of the pie, no problem, just die first. ”

"Mr. Wang Hu, do you want me to give you a ride?"

With Boss Fang's indifferent voice, the goblin words began to turn into a pitch-black long sword, locking on Wang Hu from afar, making Wang Hu's whole eyelids jump.

Scanning the surroundings with a vague gaze, Wang Hu knew that the underworld was forcing the imperial court to make a statement.

The attitude of the underworld is very clear, in the face of the imperial court, we really can't afford to provoke, we can retreat, but this regression has a bottom line.

If we are forced to be in a hurry, we will break up and let others take advantage of the fisherman.

Quickly figured this out, Wang Hu knew where the bottom line of the underworld was, so Wang Hu looked at Jin Qiaojue.

Feeling Wang Hu's gaze, Jin Qiaojue suddenly stepped forward and clasped his hands together:

"What you donors said is right, since ancient times, the underworld has been the destination of the dead, and Mr. Wang Hu entered the underworld, but he was disrespectful to the deceased. ”

"The poor monk walked with Wang Hu's benefactor, and he also made mistakes. ”

"So...... The poor monk punished himself for sealing the city for three years, and the gate of the Tibetan city will never be opened within three years, I don't know what the donors think?"

claimed to be a punishment, but in fact this was Jin Qiaojue's statement.

He first named and agreed with the prerequisite that the Netherworld belonged to the dead, and reached some tacit understanding with the six ghost kings.

Then, through this method of self-punishment, it shows the attitude of the Qianlong and Buddhism side next.

And this is also the bottom line of the hidden dragon and Buddhism.

Looking at Jin Qiaojue, who was exuding Buddha light, both Boss Fang and Wang Hongxin knew that Jin Qiaojue's so-called self-punishment was actually no different from no punishment.

Jin Qiaojue, who holds the teleportation token, can still travel back and forth to the earth and continue to develop Jizo City.

And three years just means that there will be no conflict with the six ghost kings in three years, and it doesn't mean that Jizang City will really do nothing for three years.

In fact, with the support of the hidden dragon, the city of Jizo will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes in three years.

But three years...... It's enough for the six ghost kings!

The most important thing is that if Qianlong does not directly intervene in the affairs of the underworld, and allows the dead to fight for the dragon, then the six ghost kings will not have to face the terrifying state machine.

Let go of a small part of the benefits, in exchange for the autonomous power of the deceased in the underworld, this deal is not a loss!

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxin looked at Wang Hu.

Wang Hu immediately nodded and said apologetically:

"That's right, Master Jin Qiaojue is right, this netherworld has been the destination of the dead since ancient times, and Wang's trespassing on the netherworld is indeed ill-considered. ”

"But...... But I don't know what you think of Master Jin Qiaojue's proposal?"

This is the final negotiation confirmation!

Wang Hongxin knew this, but the underworld was not his place alone, so he looked at the other ghost kings with his eyes vaguely, and finally Boss Fang spoke softly:

"Three years? ”

"Then punish you for three years of self-isolation, and if I find out that any Yin Spirits have left the city without permission within three years, then don't blame me for the army of the Netherworld Mansion for razing this place to the ground!"

Boss Fang said that the clouds were light and light, but it also showed the attitude of the underworld.

The agreement is settled, but if someone doesn't follow the agreement, then the net will be broken!

A smile appeared on Jin Qiaojue's old face: "Since this is the case, then the poor monk will close the city." ”

After speaking, Jin Qiaojue led a large number of monks and soldiers towards Jizo City.

Wang Hu hugged his fists even more apologetically, and said to everyone: "Today, Wang Hu is abrupt, and when he returns to the earth, Wang Hu will invite you again on the next day to make amends to you." ”

The goal has been achieved, and Wang Hu, who represents the imperial court, should naturally retreat.

Looking at Jizo City, which had regained its calm, the student who had lost everything looked unwilling, and almost rushed to Boss Fang, and asked murderously:

"Why do you call the shots for me?"

"That's my territory!"

However, Boss Fang suddenly released his breath, which made the student take a few steps back, and then said in a cold voice:

"We have earned the basic agreement that your territory belongs to the deceased in exchange for your territory. ”

"As for you, if I were you, I would have worked hard to destroy the Tibetan city in three years. ”

After speaking, Boss Fang didn't care about the student's blood-red eyes, and waved his hand:

"Everyone goes back to the city with this king, and this time this king wants to retreat and understand the way of painting the ground as a prison!"