Chapter Twenty-Three: The New 'Big Red' in the Underworld

"Brother, who is he?"

"Hey, Cijia, don't talk about Yi Gongzi like that, he is very angry!" Qin Jian turned his head to look at Jinghu after speaking, with a look of complete surrender.

"Cut~ I said, brother, what are you just discussing? Don't believe slander and mislead yourself, and finally ask me, a sister, to get you. ”

"No, your brother and I have a certain number in my heart, go into the house, and when there is news of the finalization, my brother will talk to you in detail. ”

sound fall,

The sparse figures moved towards the wooden house.

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Yi Cong'an seems to have accomplished a very remarkable event, and the joy on his face is now increasing unabated.

He relied on the jade and soon returned to the west inner hall of the palace.

After Yi Cong'an returned to the West Dormitory, he didn't know where to put on a clean dress, his slender hand clenched the piece of dark jade, and his body gently leaned on the side of the sunken wooden door carved with the murderous objects of the underworld in the main hall, looking like he was in a trance.

"It's good that things are going as I want for the time being..."

"It's just that there is Zhixi and Lan..."

"Phew...", like a long-suppressed breath, was finally able to sigh, and Yi Cong'an's expression eased slightly.

"If it was, it would be nice to be able to drink a glass of peach blossom brew at this time..."

"Hmm... Calculate the time, it must be almost inseparable... I hope I really didn't look away~~" He muttered a few more words, and his body leaning in front of the temple door immediately got up.

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Under the root of the temple of Yama,

Pingluo Temple,

Pingluo Hall is the palace of the king of equality, Shangguan Yu.

After returning to the underworld of the underworld, he immediately went to the Pingluo Palace, so he was not idle for half a minute, it should be to ask the king of equality about the Shura clan staying at the entrance and exit of the underworld.

Knowing that the Lord of the Underworld came to the Pingluo Temple,

After Shangguan Yu stopped at Peach Blossom Island for a while, he immediately returned to Pingluo Hall from the entrance.

Now looking at the reception hall of Shangguan Yu in the Pingluo Palace,

Shangguan Yu's face was quite light and full of joy, and he reported some other good news to Minggu.

"Really?"

There was a lonely voice of doubt in the calm atmosphere.

"Yes, the lord of the underworld, the patrol leader of my underworld called Qin Jian, after knowing that the Shura soldiers made such a momentum, he and several of his subordinates went to the entrance and exit of Peach Blossom Island, and then, I don't know where they picked a few strange leaves and played some weird rhythms, surprisingly, the Shura soldiers really seemed to be very unable to stand such a sound, and many Shura soldiers were all withdrawn!"

"In that case, where is the Underworld who is called Qin Jian now?, why don't you tell him that he summoned him to come and ask him about the matter in detail?"

"Does the Lord of Hades want to see the Hades now?" asked the King of Equality.

"Since you have such a skill, you should call the temple and ask carefully. "I can't help but feel a little strange in my determination, the many Shura soldiers who stayed at the entrance and exit of Peach Blossom Island, although they didn't do anything excessive, just a little trouble from time to time, but that has also brought a lot of trouble to their underworld, if this evil messenger called Qin Jian can have such means, without doing anything, and can peacefully force all the Shura soldiers back and send them back, wouldn't it be a good thing?

"Yes, Lord of the Underworld, then call that Qin Jian to the Pingluo Hall to interrogate carefully. The King of Equality replied thoughtfully.

"Hmm. "The lonely will respond.

Seeing that the Lord of the Underworld was so anxious, Shangguan Yu did not delay for half a minute, and after saying a few words to the messenger guards around him, he also hurried back to the reception hall of the Pingluo Palace, and waited with the Immortal Lonely Decision.

The two Ming sat on both sides of the tea table in the reception hall, and the lonely Ming picked up a cup of tea casually, and when he sighed lightly, a fragrance passed through his mouth, rolled like a throat, and flowed into his stomach.

In this accumulation of progress, many things that did not belong to their underworld survival have gradually penetrated into their current lives bit by bit.

The underworld, which never needs to eat daily like the Shura and Terran worlds, may one day, they will slowly start a regular three meals a day.

"Report to the King of Equality, Qin Jian has arrived, and he is already waiting outside the hall!" The air was silent for a while, and the voice of the report finally reached the reception hall of the Pingluo Palace.

"Pass, bring it in quickly. The king of equality replied quickly.

"Yes!" replied the Underch.

The moment the yellow leaves fall to the ground,

Qin Jian appeared in the reception hall of the Pingluo Hall along with the few underworlds who had been following him.

As soon as Qin Jian saw the Lord of the Underworld and the King of Equality sitting on both sides of the tea table, he quickly bowed down with a few underworld messengers behind him, and knelt in front of the teatable in an orderly manner.

"Qin Jian... Qin Jian sees the Lord of the Underworld, the King of Equality!"

Qin Jian looked at the eyes of the lonely man, as if he recognized it, although his voice was not so majestic, but it was extremely united and revealed an inexplicable sincerity.

Hearing this bowing salute, a face couldn't help but appear in the mind of the lonely man.

"I heard from King Ping, it was you who used thaumaturgy with all the Immortal Missions to force the Shura soldiers to retreat?" asked Immortal Lonely Decision directly.

"It's... Yes, the Lord of the Underworld, it was me and a few of my brothers who played the yin tune with the nara leaves. Qin Jian was a little frustrated at first, but he quickly suppressed it, and several of the underworld behind him also responded with a few words.

"Oh, how can this disturb the mind? How do you know that? Shen Gu Jue squinted his eyes like dark light, and carefully looked at Qin Jian who was still kneeling on the ground under the tea table, and there seemed to be a sense of disbelief in his eyes.

"Lord of the Underworld, King of Equality! This yin tone is something that Qin Jian has learned since his death, and after entering the underworld, I don't know how many rings have passed, and I don't remember how I got it, Qin Jian just learned today that the Shura soldiers went to the entrance and exit of Peach Blossom Island with great fanfare, wanting to disturb the underworld and cause more troubles, as a person who does a stable patrol errand in the underworld of the underworld every day, I really can't look past this proud posture of the Shura clan! Qin Jian also suddenly remembered today, and there was such a gloomy impression in his mind, so he tried it with a few underworld brothers who followed him, but he never thought that it could really have such an effect, Qin Jian himself was also taken aback!"

Qin Jian Lu said undoubtedly, as if he had rehearsed in advance, or rather, it was really like this, his face was expressionless, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked really like this.

"Bold Qin Jian, dare to play like this, are you a three-year-old child in the world outside the wilderness?"

After hearing this, King Ping's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he looked a little annoyed, as if he was very suspicious of what Qin Jian said.

"The Lord of the Underworld is angry, the King of Equality is angry! What Qin Jian said is true, there is no half-truth, and this yin tone is extremely weird, I used it this time The effect is also good, but if I use it a few more times, it will no longer have any effect!"

"Hades Lord, what Qin Jian said is true!

When Qin Jian said this, his emotions were already quite excited, a trace of panic flashed in his heart, and he even regretted why he listened to what the unknown Yi Gongzi said, in case he said something wrong and made his head unhappy, what should his sister who left alone in the underworld do?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Qin Jian seemed to become, and he regretted it again.

It's like the thief who was caught red-handed, but he didn't want to admit it.

But Qin Jian's complexion can be said to be perfectly controlled, no matter how terrifying the waves are in his heart, his surface is still as calm as the stagnant water.