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Wu Chang was even more pleased, and from this man's tone, he gave him a familiar feeling.

The underworld is so vast that all living beings have to return to the underworld after death, and there are not many opportunities to meet an acquaintance.

The young man just snorted, but did not mean to move, and turned back and continued to walk.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Wu Chang carefully, his expression became more and more surprised, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you the dragon master?"

"Young Master Long?" Wu Chang was stunned, he was obviously Guan Wuchang, how could he be surnamed Long, but the title of Long Gongzi was also very familiar, so he replied: "I lost my memory when I crossed the River of Resentment, and I can't remember the events of my life." ”

The young man's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and after thinking about it, he was still unwilling, and asked, "Then do you recognize the predecessor of the dragon god?"

"Dragon God?" Wu Chang said confusedly, "This name is a little familiar. ”

"What about the Heavenly Gods, Star Gods, and Phantom Gods?" the young man asked again.

"Star God?" Wu Chang finally had a little impression: "I seem to remember Star God, she is a woman, and she seems to be very close to me. ”

The young man was overjoyed, "Then you must be the son of Long!"

The appearance can be changed, but the unique temperament of Long Gongzi is difficult to change.

He said narrowly: "You also hugged the Star God senior." ”

"Ahh

"The star god is also a woman, what's the big deal with hugging her, not to mention that she is also willing to let you hug her. The young man didn't care about it, he clenched his fists: "Young Master Long, it's great to see you here." ”

"Are you?" asked Wu Chang.

"I am a sword Changying, and I am a sword god. The young man said: "When I was at the post station, I was ordered to receive the dragon prince at the auction, and after the beast tide, I was sent into the underworld by the god of death with everyone, crossed the sea of suffering with the dragon boy, and returned the son of labor in the thorn channel, but at that time I was like a skeleton, and the dragon boy did not recognize me." ”

"Jian Changying. Wu Chang nodded, he didn't remember the name, but he was a little impressed when he heard these things.

"Young Master Long, haven't you seen any other fellow Daoists?" Jian Changying asked.

Wu Chang shook his head: "My memories are almost lost, I don't even remember who I am or what I looked like, even if I see them, I don't know them." ”

Jian Changying said understandingly: "It's not easy to cross the River of Grievances, and I almost can't hold on, but fortunately, I haven't lost much of my memory." ”

"You also swam over?" Wu Chang was taken aback and looked at Jian Changying again.

Those who can swim across the river are strong.

"Not bad. Jian Changying said proudly: "I don't want to hit the luck to touch the dark coin, and I don't want to embarrass the master." ”

As soon as Wu Chang heard what he said, he remembered something and said: "I remember that I killed a pawn, robbed a boat, and sent a few people across the river, but in order to save an old acquaintance of mine, I jumped ashore again, and then I could only swim across the river. ”

Sword Commander Ying praised: "Only Long Gongzi can kill the dead pawns, don't worry, we can always find them." ”

Wu Chang said: "But I have something to go to the underworld, and I can't delay here." ”

"Long Gongzi is going to the Underworld?" Jian Changying said in confusion: "With the strength of the Dragon Prince, you can occupy the mountain as the king, why go to the Underworld to be controlled, since I am fortunate to meet the Dragon Prince, I will naturally obey the orders of the Dragon Prince, where you point, I will fight." ”

Wu Chang shook his head and said: "I heard that after a long time in Lethe, I will gradually forget everything in my life, and I am still anxious to go to the Sansheng Stone to retrieve my memory, I don't want to stay here." ”

"And such things!" Jian Changying said: "I don't want to forget, I also go to the underworld and continue to follow Long Gongzi." ”

Wu Chang was also very happy, it was his luck to meet such a master and old acquaintance to help, he said: "Okay, let's be in the same boat, oh, why were you listless just now?"

Jian Changying touched his nose embarrassedly: "I wanted to grab a mountain to be the king, but I didn't beat the king of Youshan, and I was driven down." ”

Wu Chang looked at him and said with a smile, "It's great that you weren't injured. ”

Jian Changying was a little proud: "Although I haven't beaten the King of Youshan, he hasn't caught up with me." ”

Wu Chang looked back and said, "Let's talk while walking, come, you tell me about my past and see if I can remember." ”

Jian Changying and Wu Chang were in parallel, and said adoringly: "Long Gongzi, your real name is Long Fei, you are a legend in the post station, you just arrived at the post station and did an earth-shattering event, opened a smart pawnshop, and no one can make money." ”

For Jian Changying, being able to make a lot of money is more impressive than his real strength.

"Long Fei?" Wu Chang scratched his head, this name was also very familiar, it seemed to be his name, "Could it be my pseudonym at the post station?"

As for the pawnshop, he was not impressed.

Making money is not a very important memory for him.

Jian Changying began to count the various deeds of Long Gongzi in the post station, as for the grievances between Long Gongzi and Jian Wugongzi, he didn't take it seriously at all, it was a private matter of Jian Wugongzi, and it had nothing to do with the teacher, not to mention that it was not worth it for a woman who had nothing to do with it.

Later, when it came to the rescue team, the hunting team, and the two rescues of the post station from danger, Jian Changying praised it.

For these deeds, Wu Chang vaguely had some impressions, and he was sure that he had arrived at the post station after leaving the Interstellar Alliance, using Long Fei's pseudonym.

However, when he left the Interstellar Alliance, he was just a small inner disciple, and at most he could only be regarded as a third-level true scholar, how could he become a sixth-level saint after arriving at the post station?

Where did the gap go?

Jian Changying also talked about the situation of smuggling to the underworld to cross the bitter sea.

Wu Chang has a considerable understanding of his past, but there is a missing paragraph in the middle.

Gradually, even his appearance has quietly undergone subtle changes, more similar to the original, the two have become more and more acquainted, and no one has noticed.

After Jian Changying finished speaking, Wu Chang said: "We have come to the underworld, we are no longer monks, there are no previous spells to rely on, there are many masters in this underworld, we must keep a low profile in everything, and we are smuggled in, we can't let others find out, otherwise we will inevitably cause trouble." ”

Jian Changying nodded again and again: "What Long Gongzi said is that I am the only one who obeys Long Gongzi." ”

"It doesn't have to be that way. Wu Chang said: "Let's work together to overcome the difficulties and survive in this cruel underworld." ”

The two moved on.

The souls of the two are condensed, and they are strong men at first glance, and no one dares to cause trouble for the two.

Wu Chang passed on the skill of the hand sword to the sword Changying.

Jian Changying was overjoyed, he had no soul power application skills at all, so he was beaten by the King of Youshan and had no power to fight back, and fled in the wilderness, this time with this means of killing, he believed that if he went up to Youshan again, he would be able to snatch the hat of the King of Youshan and sit under his buttocks.

He was able to apply it very quickly, without any obstacles.

The Hand Sword is not something that anyone can use, and they need to be able to change the composition of their own souls, which requires a strong ability to control their souls.

"Long Gongzi is Long Gongzi, and he is extraordinary everywhere he goes. Jian Changying said secretly, convinced that Wu Chang could create such a stunt just after he arrived in the underworld, and he was even more determined to follow him.

In the middle of the line, a person floated down on the mountain next to him, but this person was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the front of Wuchang, blocking the way, but it was a small white-haired old woman, with long silver hair hanging down like a cloak on her body, her face was full of wrinkled ravines, and her long nails emitted cold light, like a sharp blade.

"Slow down, two!" cried the old woman.

Wu Chang and Jian Changying stood still, Wu Chang was secretly on guard, and Jian Changying's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

The old woman looked the two up and down: "The two were monks when they were alive?"

"Not bad. Jian Changying replied coldly: "What's the matter?"

"The monk has an enmity with me!" the old woman said hatefully: "You monks rely on magic to slaughter us, destroy our people, destroy our country, destroy our planet, this hatred is not shared with the sky, come to this underworld, I see the monks kill, see one kill one, see one kill one pair!"

At this time, many figures rushed down from the mountain, and the old woman waved her hand: "Kill!"

Wu Changqiang endured to listen to her verbosity, just wanted to hear if it was related to his past, Jian Changying saw that he didn't move, so he didn't move, otherwise he would have cut the old woman to pieces.

All the strong men rushed towards the two of them, and Jian Changying's sword light and sword shadow stopped everyone with both hands.

He remained unmoved, staring only at the old woman, who looked old but very fast, and was a great enemy.

At this time, someone quickly came to the old woman and said hurriedly: "Senior Qi, why kill innocents in vain!"

"If you don't kill the monk, you won't be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" the old woman's eyes shone fiercely.

At this time, the screams were endless, and the soul of the sword chief was already extremely condensed, and he had to teach the skill of the sword in his hand, which was a great power, and in a moment, the human head and limbs flew wildly.

As soon as the old woman's eyes were fixed, she was about to make a move, but she was not long but went straight to the middle palace, the sword light suddenly lit up, and she could only make a loud noise, and the five long nails of the old woman's left hand were cut off, and the long-term palm sword also had a small gap.

The old woman was taken aback, the nail clippers were her strongest combat power, and they had never been damaged in the underworld, and she didn't want to suffer a loss under the hands of this thin boy, she didn't dare to underestimate her opponent anymore, she focused on her enemy, and didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that his people were suffering heavy casualties, the man was in a hurry and said, "Senior, I don't think these two people are easy to match, let's retreat up the mountain first." ”

"Boy, don't you help me get out of the way here, get out of here!" snapped the old woman, her nails quickly growing and recovering.

The man shook his head and ran wildly up the hill.

The gap in the long palm sword has also been filled, he was secretly frightened, the invincible palm sword actually returned without attack, the enemy is only stronger than him, not weaker, and the speed of this old woman is not slower than him, he made the first move but was easily blocked by this old woman, which can be seen.

There are countless people in this underworld.

Although it was unwise for the old woman to be angry with the monks and to be angry with all the monks, she was not unfounded.

The old woman looked at her enemy with a gaze that was about to burst into flames, but she could no longer bear it any longer, and launched a stormy attack.