Chapter 33 - The Seventh Hell of the Underworld
"What? yes, messing with you? poof...... Hahaha!"
The old man in a white robe on the left suddenly sprayed a sip of tea on the ground, pointed at Lu Chen, and laughed non-stop.
The old man in the black robe on the right stroked his beard, shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't say it's the reincarnation of a saint, even if it's a real saint, in front of us, you have to be decent, you really dare to say it." ”
"What is a saint?"
Lu Chen glanced at them lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "You two should be a saint pill master and a saint weapon master, no different from a saint, the reason why you are respected by other saints is because of your noble profession, but you with a broken foundation are not as good as ordinary people with more strength, let alone alchemy refiners......
"Where did you come from, who are so weak, that you dare to underestimate the saint?"
Swish!
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two old men sank, and they subconsciously glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.
The young man in front of him is obviously not in a high realm, but he can see at a glance that his own foundation is broken, and such a skill, even if he is reincarnated as a saint, he cannot do it before he reaches a certain realm.
Of course, unless there is a physical contact examination, with the experience of the saint's reincarnation in his previous life, he must be able to see it, but the whole time, this young man stood there motionless, just looking at it.
"I can help you regain your foundation at the cost of being my subordinate for three years. Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
Reunite the roots!
Hearing this, the two who were silent finally became short of breath.
They know very well that the teenager in front of them is definitely not simple.
If you dare to say the words of reuniting the foundation, it must not be a bluff.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to.
"Aren't you the reincarnation of a saint......?
"God ......"
"What are saints and gods? In my eyes, ants are not as good. ”
Lu Chen's face was expressionless, and he didn't see any disdain, giving people the feeling that saints and gods couldn't be compared with him at all.
Not disdain and contempt, but as a matter of course above holiness and God.
Just like an emperor and a nine-rank sesame official, he is obviously taller than him, how can he give any expression?
"If you can help us reunite our foundation, it is not an exaggeration to be a servant for three years, the old man has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his name has been forgotten, just call me Danzun. The white-robed old man said in a deep voice.
"Venerable. The black-robed old man nodded.
As Danzun said, after cultivating for thousands of years, he doesn't care much about the affairs of his subordinates for only three years, of course, the premise is to be able to reunite the foundation.
"Honor?"
Lu Chen shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said reluctantly with appreciation: "Being able to obtain the title of Honorable Title, presumably the attainments of your Saint Dan Master and Holy Weapon Master can be exalted, which is not bad." ”
"Hiss ......"
Seeing Lu Chen's reluctant appreciation, Danzun and Qizun both gasped, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely, they were really ashamed.
"How are you going to help us regain our roots?" Danzun asked in a deep voice.
Qi Zun also stared at Lu Chen, his excitement was beyond words, even if they intended to restrain it, they couldn't restrain it completely.
"It's very simple, change your life against the sky. When Lu Chen spoke, he had already walked towards them.
It's easy?
These words were so heavy that even before the foundation was destroyed, no strong person who had seen or heard of it could do such a thing.
Even if it is taken out and bragged, no one dares.
"It is rumored that only the gods can do it, you ......"
"Don't be reminded, the holy and the divine are both ants. ”
Lu Chen glanced at them indifferently, and after approaching, Huo Ran raised his palm and pressed it on the top of their heads at the same time.
"Psychic! Seventh Hell!"
Airplanes!
As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two Venerables, Lu Chen and Danqi, disappeared into the courtyard together.
In the Netherworld, a valley full of wilderness, white bones piled up, and wandering spirits everywhere, the figures of Lu Chen and the two Venerables slowly appeared.
It happened to appear on the banks of a blood-colored river.
"This, here'...... The Seventh Hell?Underworld?"
"What do you want to do, do you want to reunite us with our foundation, or do you want to send us back to the West?"
Danzun and Qizun both changed their expressions, looking at the blood-colored river, the wilderness full of corpses and bones, and even the wandering spirits were wandering, being chased by a ghost with a bone fork in his hand, and, not far away, next to the entrance of the blood-colored river, a huge stone tablet was standing.
It clearly reads "The Seventh Hell".
Although I have never been to the underworld, I have heard too much about the affairs of the underworld, as well as the affairs of the major hells, from the mouths of those revenant monks who escaped from hell.
"Isn't this the Peerless Supreme, Lord Supreme, what are you doing in the Seventh Hell?"
"Supreme Lord, you can't come nonsense, our seventh hell is already in charge of the small world, and the strength is very weak, once something big happens, the king of Hades will take our lives!"
"Hey, no, we're dead, and now we're just a ghost......"
"Fart, there is no life and a soul, do you want to be gone?"
The two ghosts dressed in white robes, holding bones in their hands and tongues reaching between their chests and abdomen, hurriedly trotted over after seeing Lu Chen, knelt on the ground, and begged again and again.
For the peerless Supreme Lu Chen, in the major hells of the underworld, it can be said that no ghost knows it, and no ghost knows it.
You must know that the original Lu Chen, before achieving the peerless supreme, reached the limit of his lifespan, and was personally taken by the king of Hades and taken into the underworld, so Lu Chen and the king of Hades fought for a hundred years.
In those hundred years, every day and every night has put the major hells in a panic.
Because of this, the ghosts and ghosts in the major hells all know Lu Chen's appearance and know his horror very well.
"Supreme?
When Qizun and Danzun heard this, they were all stunned, they had heard of God, but they had really never heard of the Supreme, let alone heard of any peerless Supreme.
Is it a strong man above God?
"Something happened, there is Hades to bear it, you should step down. Lu Chen said lightly.
"Oh, Hades bears it, then let's go. ”
"Fart! Can Hades help us carry it? Isn't it us who are unlucky in the end?"
One of the ghosts is obviously a little guilty, but the other ghost is very shrewd, and he slapped the ghost down fiercely, and then kept kowtowing and said: "Supreme Lord, what do you want to do if you get two living people here? How good is it to go to other hells? Our seventh hell is the weakest!"