The cold expression of Situ Liufeng made it impossible for black and white impermanence to judge who the person who appeared in front of them was?

Is it Situ Liufeng?

Or Ling Tian?

"Come out. ”

Black and white impermanence was still cautiously and puzzledly guessing whether the person in front of him was Situ Liufeng or Ling Tian, when Situ Liufeng's familiar and heavy voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, black and white impermanence let go of the tense expression and emotion.

After all, although Situ Liufeng's voice was cold and silent at this time, they could still hear it, which was a special feeling that would only come after getting along for a long time, and this feeling would often be very accurate.

"Don't come out?" Situ Liufeng looked at the surroundings without movement, and said again: "Okay! If you don't take the initiative to come out, then I can only ask you to come out!"

As soon as the words fell, Situ Liufeng immediately formed a double seal, and suddenly, countless powerful ghosts came out of thin air and poured out of the door.

"Hundred Ghost Tide?"

Sure enough, of course, after countless powerful ghosts poured out of the door, a trace of confusion and a deep voice came from outside the door, and then, a three-figure vaguely appeared surrounded by countless powerful ghosts and appeared in the hall.

"Ghost art, I didn't expect the dignified Yan Jun to also use this forbidden technique. Surrounded by a hundred ghosts, a trace of ridicule suddenly turned out among the three figures, and then said after smiling coldly: "This hundred ghosts should also ask Yan Jun to withdraw, they can't hurt us." ”

"I know that with the means of the Dragon Group, of course this little Hundred Ghost Chaoxi can't hurt you in the slightest. Although Situ Liufeng didn't think so, he still secretly withdrew the Hundred Ghost Chaoxi.

At this time, the three figures revealed their true bodies.

And two of these three people are their "old acquaintances", Qian Lao and Chen Mingguang of the Dragon Group, and a white-haired old man in exotic costumes.

"It's you again!"

Seeing the faces of the three clearly, black and white impermanence suddenly blocked in his heart, and black impermanence couldn't help blurting out.

"It's us, meet again. ”

Qian Lao of the Dragon Group said with a casual smile with an indifferent attitude, and the smile on his face was even more kind.

"You're not here to tell this nonsense, are you?"

Situ Liufeng didn't want to have more meaningless exchanges with them at this time, after all, he had just devoured each other with Ling Tian, consuming too much mana and energy, and what he needed now was to regulate the unstable aura fluctuations on his body.

Besides, they must have arrived before, but they didn't pay attention to their aura when they fought with Ling Tian.

Thinking like this, Situ Liufeng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After all, Ling Tian was a ghost, and Situ Liufeng was Yan Jun of the Underworld, and the three of their dragon group watched him fight with Ling Tian without taking the initiative to help, who could know the meaning?

"If there's anything, please tell me straight. Although Situ Liufeng's tone was very light, he frowned, deliberately kept his distance, and was secretly very vigilant.

"Young man, don't be so mean, the three of us are just attracted by the strong ghost aura here. The white-haired old man in exotic costumes first smiled, and then pointed out that Situ Liufeng was not, but he didn't really mean to blame, and then said: "After all, there is no enchantment here. ”

Enchantment?

Situ Liufeng was suddenly startled, only then did he know that things were a little bad, and he had forgotten about the enchantment, so wouldn't the fluctuations and visions generated by the battle between him and Ling Tian just now appear without reservation?

The result of this is what mortals on earth will think when they see it.

For them, this is unbelievable and subverts their outlook on life.

The more Situ Liufeng thought about it, the more frightened he became, after all, such a result was disturbing the peace and comfort of the world.

"Yan Jun doesn't have to worry too much, since we came here early, then we won't let what Yan Jun is worried about happen, after all, this is also the responsibility of the Dragon Group. The white-headed old man seemed to see Situ Liufeng's worries, so he gave Situ Liufeng a reassurance.

"Thank you. ”

Although Situ Liufeng only said two words, his words were full of sincerity.

"It's all said, this is the responsibility of the dragon group, so Yan Jun doesn't have to say thanks, he doesn't have to thank you. The white-haired old man waved his hand again and again, and then suddenly stroked his white beard, and looked at Situ Liufeng with confusion: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the name of Yan Jun, who is an underworld, will be written into the book of life and death, which is really funny." ”

"Doesn't the underworld allow ghosts to stay in the yang world? Then may I ask Lord Yan Jun, you are dead, but why haven't you been locked back to the underworld to accept reincarnation?"

Just when the three of them came to Situ Liufeng's gate earlier, Chen Mingguang found that Situ Liufeng was already a soul body, such a discovery undoubtedly shocked Chen Mingguang, after all, Situ Liufeng is the Underworld Yan Jun, then he is an immortal body!

But the result of the facts is extremely true, and the truth makes Chen Mingguang have a ridiculous idea in his mind: Could it be that Situ Liufeng circled his name on the life and death book and sentenced himself to death?

For Chen Mingguang's ridicule, Situ Liufeng knew the reason, after all, he broke into the Dragon Group base with black and white impermanence, which made Shen Qinglin unable to summon the soul to resurrect.

The rules of the Heavenly Dao and the Underworld that he insisted on were extremely firm in Shen Qinglin's matter, but he was also a ghost now, but he could escape all the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and the reason for all this was only because he was the Yan Jun of the Underworld!

Situ Liufeng is helpless, what he is helpless about is not the opinions and eyes of others, what he is helpless about is that his life has been doomed, and life and death seem to be firmly controlled by someone in secret.

What the name of the Underworld Yan Jun, what kind of immortal body, what monstrous mana, these are not what he wants.

All he wants is that woman, the Song Shiyi he loves deeply!

But all this was arranged, and everything changed from the beginning of meeting Wang Muhe.

And his heavens also collapsed, and his heart died.

So he can only be at the mercy of the destiny of heaven, he doesn't fight, and there is no reason to fight.

But since he learned that Song Shiyi's soul might still be in the underworld, his already dead heart suddenly came to life, because he had a reason to fight.

And this price may make him ruined, but so what!

He's not afraid!

Therefore, it is impossible to go back to him and return to the underworld to accept reincarnation.

No matter how big the obstacles in front of him are, he is not afraid!

So even if he is seen through everything, what can he do, he is not afraid!

"What the underworld has done doesn't need to be asked and questioned by a small member of the dragon group. Situ Liufeng's fierce gaze stared at Chen Mingguang, and his voice was even colder.

"You ......"

"Mingguang!"

As soon as Chen Mingguang remembered that Situ Liufeng's treatment was unfair, there seemed to be a double rule, and even more when he thought of Shen Qinglin, he was about to question angrily, but was interrupted by Qian Lao's majestic reprimand.

"You are the lord of the underworld, and it is common for you to look down on us mortals living in the world. ”

Although the words of the little members of the dragon group are talking about Chen Mingguang, he Qian Lao is also a member of the dragon group, and obviously mocks Qian Lao, and the dragon group has a supreme position in his heart, which also makes the originally kind-faced Qian Lao a little embarrassed, but he can only fight back with a cold face and self-deprecation.

"Old Qian, don't be angry, we're not here to argue with Yan Jun of the underworld. ”

Fortunately, the white-headed old man on the side felt the breath of the whole room suddenly freeze, so he broke the quiet air with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm getting older, what are you fighting for, it's my Qian Bensheng who fell into the vulgar way. As soon as he heard the words of the white-headed old man, Qian Lao woke up with a word.

Then the two old men comforted each other in a fit of anger, and the feelings in them were so deep that Chen Mingguang, who was caught in the middle, couldn't stand it, and directly pulled the two back to their normal path when a heavy cough sounded.

"Ahem, it's a bit off. The white-headed old man looked at Situ Liufeng and Black and White Impermanence a little embarrassed, and explained to himself: "That, when we came here, we really didn't know that Yan Jun was here, and we originally wanted to eliminate harm for the people, but we didn't expect that Yan Jun swallowed that ghost with supreme mana." ”

After speaking, he looked at Situ Liufeng and black and white impermanence, but the expression given to him by Situ Liufeng and black and white impermanence was the expression of two words: continue!

"I heard that Yan Jun is in the early days of my unsuccessful grandson Lu Li?" this time the white-headed old man finally said the point.

Hearing Lu Li's name, Situ Liufeng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he frowned at the same time, when he saw the white-headed old man for the first time, the clothes he was wearing had already moved Situ Liufeng a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and now after the white-headed old man said it himself, he suddenly realized.

Miao Jiang, Wu Clan!

A very mysterious tribe.

"Looking at Yan Jun's expression, I think the old man is right, so how about we make a deal?"

Seeing Situ Liufeng's expression, the white-headed old man had also confirmed what he wanted to know, so everything behind was easy to talk about, so he immediately said his purpose directly.

"Deal?"

Situ Liufeng probably knew what the content of this deal was and what he could get, but he didn't know what the white-headed old man had for this deal.

"That's right, deal, I will let Lu Li give you the underworld for ten years, more precisely, let Lu Li follow you for ten years, what do you want him to do in these ten years, I won't care about it, as long as you don't let him die, Lu Li will regain his freedom after ten years. The white-headed old man first gave the sincerity of the transaction and what Situ Liufeng could get after the transaction.

"So what do you want?" Situ Liufeng was not pretentious, and asked directly.

"What I want is very simple, that is, when the dragon group is in trouble, I also ask Yan Jun and the underworld to help, once is enough!" The white-headed old man also directly said the benefits he wanted to get from the transaction.

"The underworld is not the underworld of our Tu Liufeng, and our Tu Liufeng can't make any decisions for the underworld, and I don't have that ability. Situ Liufeng explained the facts to the white-headed old man.

He is just the Yan Jun of the underworld set up in the human world, nominally, he is the master of the entire underworld, but some important decisions are still in the hands of the Ten Palaces Yan Jun, which is a power that he cannot overturn at this time.

Moreover, he also knew that the actual master of the underworld would always be the Bodhisattva who had sent hell to be empty and vowed not to become a Buddha.

The world calls him: King Jizo!

"I can only say that if the dragon group is in trouble, Situ Liufeng will do his best to help. ”

This is also the only answer that Situ Liufeng can give.

"Deal!"

The white-headed old man thought about it, and finally agreed to Situ Liufeng's trading conditions.

"Deal"

And Lu Li was originally the person Situ Liufeng was looking for, so why should such a deal be wrong for him?

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will let Lu Li come here. Okay, come to think of it, Yan Jun should also have to regulate his breath after devouring the ghost just now, so we should also go. ”

"Walk slowly, don't send. ”

At this time, Hei Wuchang finally found a reason to speak, and said coldly, slowly, and did not send it.

"By the way, don't let my grandchild die!"

The voice came, but the man was gone.