"Three hundred taels of silver is not much, the main test is your sincerity, wait a while, wait for a while, and wait for this half-immortal to pinch his fingers!

"It's a good luck!" said only three words.

"This is too difficult, do you know what the reason is? The twelve kings have all become dead ghosts, and if you want to calculate his good fortune, you need to communicate with the underworld, and besides, this kind of thing will also break my yang life. ”

"It's too much trouble to ask for half an immortal!"

No one wants to count the hexagram of Yang Shou, although Wang Jue didn't say it clearly, but as the end of the ancestral king, he can't pretend not to know.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Jue finished speaking, the old guy immediately bowed to the ground, and the expression on his face was more pious and pious.

"Okay! I'm going out today, and I'll be able to fold my life for a few years, and I'm about to soar anyway, and I'll have an extra five thousand years of life when I get to it. At this time, Wang Jue looked like a righteous and resolute demeanor, as if he was going to die generously in the next moment.

At this time, Wang Jue suddenly became serious, fortune telling is a serious matter, giggling and smiling.

"Old fellow, let you be the ancestor of the Tuwu clan, in front of me, you have to obediently listen to me. Wang Jue's face was serious, but he was smiling in his heart.

Wang Jue began to pretend, jumped to a round table next to him, sat cross-legged directly, closed his eyes, his fingers flicked back and forth, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, as if he had a piece of tofu in his mouth, and no one could hear clearly.

This is the secret taught to him by Wang Banxian, specially used to fool people, and it is said that it will not be happy after a hundred attempts.

Soon a cup of tea passed, Wang Jue was still pinching the trick and reciting the mantra, the green tendons on his head were jumping, and he was finished pulling his pants and staring at Wang Jue, feeling that it was not easy to tell the hexagram, and the body cultivators were tired like this.

"It seems that it is indeed very difficult, to communicate with the underworld, but also to understand the language of the underworld, and to do any line of work. ”

Seeing Wang Jue's brain beating violently, a lot of emotion rose in his heart when he pulled his pants, listening to the obscure language in Wang Jue's mouth, the old guy was even more emotional.

After a while, Wang Jue stopped pinching the mantra, opened his eyes and wiped the sweat from his head first, and finally looked at the end of his pants.

"Ask the half-immortals, have you ever calculated the good luck?"

Seeing Wang Jue open his eyes, he immediately took two steps in front of him, the old guy was too tall, Wang Jue sat cross-legged on the table, and the old guy had to bend down when he spoke.

The old guy looks very good, so he seems polite to the half-immortal, and he saves his daughter from saying that he can't let go of his posture.

"Alas, the fate of the twelve kings is really bad! ”

Wang Jue glanced at the finished and pulled his pants, sighed, and only said two words.

"How can you say this from a half-immortal!"

Although Wang Jue said only two sentences, these two sentences are very important, at that time, when people died, they all paid attention to entering the soil for safety, and they couldn't enter the soil for safety, wouldn't this matter be big.

"I spoke with the judge of Hades, and he told me that because the Twelve Kings had done so many bad things while they were alive, as a punishment for him, even if they died, they would have their bones crushed to ashes. ”

Wang Jue said very slowly, almost finished word by word, he seemed to be very tired, and after speaking, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag, took out two medium-grade yuan stones, and quickly replenished the yuan power in his body.

Since the end of the tornado over the mountain, the yuan power in his body has always been too bad, even if he is absorbing it on the way to fly, but the little yuan power he replenishes can only maintain the consumption on the road.

Taking advantage of this time, it is a good time to replenish Yuan Li, and the end of pulling pants is asking for himself, and he doesn't dare to do anything to himself.

Seeing that Wang Jue stopped paying attention to him after he finished speaking, there are more important questions to ask about pulling pants after he is finished!

But now in this case, Wang Jue is likely to ignore him, and after thinking about it, it is decided to pull his pants, and the matter related to the twelve kings must be asked.

"Dare to ask the half-immortal, is there a way to crack it?"

This is the most concerned question of the end of the pants, after asking this question, the old guy's heart suddenly relaxed, all the hexagrams have a way to crack it, hoping to break the fierce appearance of the twelve kings.

But the old guy knew that Wang Jue's fortune-telling was different, and he got the news from the judge of the underworld, what does this mean? It is very likely that the other party has a personal relationship with the judge.

Since there is a personal relationship, it is possible to get the judge to change the sentence, so that the twelve kings can also be buried in peace.

The end of the pants is very good, whether it will work or not, and the final decision of this half-immortal is required.

"Old fellow, you think of me too highly, my Taoism is still shallow, not as deep as you say, if only I could speak directly to Lord Yama, it would be nice if Lord Yama came forward and ordered the judge to revise the verdict without effort. Looking at the end of the egg and pulling his pants, Wang Jue said weakly.

"Thank you Demi-Immortal!"

Finished, Pull Pants just received a message from the flying sword, saying that the person transporting the coffin is about to arrive, but it is difficult for anyone to say what day it is.

There is no accurate time to do one thing, this is the most difficult thing to do, and as a result, I met the pants and pulled my pants, so I had to send someone to meet along the way in advance, and the coffin did not come, so people were waiting on the road.

Due to the involvement of the Twelve Kings in the event of the bones and ashes, the route arranged by the Finished Pants Pull Pants to greet him was very long, and it had already crossed the barren mountains with flying sand and rocks, and directly extended to the buffer area of the mainland and the wild land.

After finishing and pulling his pants, he decided to sit in the Iron Pimple Restaurant, and after the coffin came back along the route was arranged, he immediately came to the restaurant to report to him.

"Ask the demi-immortals, did the judge say that in which way the twelve kings were broken and scattered?"

An hour has passed, and the person who reported to him is already on the way back, and he is about to leave the Iron Pimple Restaurant, before leaving, the old guy asked Wang Jue for advice for the last time.

For an hour, Wang Jue didn't know how many yuan stones he had absorbed, and sprinkled a thick layer of yuan stone powder on the table around his body.

After consulting this half-immortal, he pulled his pants and looked at the round table where Wang Jue was sitting. Seeing a thick layer of Yuanshi powder, the old guy couldn't help but secretly speak.

"What is this kid doing? To restore the Yuan Force here, you can't use the medium-grade Yuan Stone at all, this kid is either a loser or very rich. ”

Wang Jue didn't finish his pants, and then slapped at the storage bag again, this time it was trouble-free, and dozens of medium-grade yuan stones flew out of the storage bag and fell directly on the desktop in front of Wang Jue.

"Looking at his generous appearance, he is a little like Wang Jue, Wang Yu Wang Jue, Wang Jue, one Wang Yu, one is called Wang Jue, is there any connection between the two?"

Looking at Wang Jue, who didn't care about himself, he thought of a lot of questions in his heart, in the eyes of others, the old guy and Wang Jue reconciled, in fact, the finished pants always doubted Wang Jue in his heart.

Finish pulling his pants for sure, Wang Jue definitely heard his words, and he may have to wait until the end of his cultivation to answer himself, although the old guy is very anxious, but he is currently courteous, and it is useless to be anxious.

The old guy was idle and bored, put his hand into the pocket of his jacket, took out a neatly folded piece of paper, put it in front of his eyes and unfolded it, it turned out to be a portrait, and the portrait was painted with Wang Jue.

"The portrait that has just been rubbed from the Flying Sword Biography must be Wang Jue's recent appearance, yes, compared with Wang Jue in front of him, the difference is a little too big, the portrait looks more masculine, and the person in front of him looks a little girl. ”

Glancing at the portrait, the old guy glanced at Wang Jue again, and after repeatedly comparing the portrait with people, the old guy ruled out the idea that Wang Yu was Wang Jue.

"I hope he is not Wang Jue, if he is really Wang Jue, I am simply seeking the skin of the tiger at the moment, it is too dangerous, the eighth child died in his hands, and I am definitely not an opponent. The old fellow's heart was not at peace, and his heart was turbulent.

Four of the eight sons died, and all of them died at the hands of Wang Jue alone, and after learning the horror of the enemy from the biography, the old guy also felt hopeless of revenge.

Boom......

When the heart was fluctuating, the door of the restaurant was kicked open from the outside, and his feet were kicked on the two doors, and the doors dangled back and forth on the door shaft due to excessive force.

Every time you swing to the limit, it hits the wall directly, so the sound of clanging is constant.

The clanging rang non-stop, and immediately interrupted a lot of thoughts about pulling his pants, and turned his face to look at the gate.

At the same time, Wang Jue also opened his eyes and looked towards the gate, and when he saw the person, he suddenly showed a faint smile, thanks to the end of the pants with his back to him, otherwise the old guy would definitely be able to see it.

It was no one else, it was the Danxian girl who arrived in the wilderness, and not long after Wang Jue entered the city, she also broke the martial law array and came in.

When Danxian came to the outside of Iron Pimple City, martial law had already been ordered to pull his pants, and Danxian couldn't enter, so he had to come outside the east gate.

When I got closer, I saw that they were all big noses and blue eyes, and I knew that it was a Tuwu tribe without asking, and I confirmed that it was a Tuwu tribe, and Danxian had prepared a lot of enthusiastic words, but this time I was directly exempted.

"Hey, open the gate for me, I'm going to go in and find someone right away!" Dan Xian asked the soldier guarding the door with his hands on his waist and expressionlessly.

"Shout! Beautiful woman from the mainland, who do you think you are! You have the ability to go in by yourself, and you don't dare to open the door without the order of the ancestor king. The gatekeeper said unceremoniously to Dan Xianken.

"The dog looks at the things that are low, you think your aunt can't get in, don't you? ”

The soldier said a few unkind words, and immediately angered Danxian, this girl is the wrong child, if she is born into a man, she must be a fierce general in the army.

Just do it, Danxian raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and the golden scissors suddenly flew into the air, and the big scissors kept closing, making a tooth-sour sound.

Danxian raised his hand and waved, and the big scissors immediately rushed towards the martial law array, and the moment before the big array, the big scissors quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, they became five feet in size.

The moment the big scissors stopped changing, they suddenly trembled, and then turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the big array.