Chapter Twenty-Four: The King of the Spiritual Path
Why did I become obsessed with this woman who had only seen two or three faces, I don't know why the immortal monarch was lonely at that time, but I knew the reason for this.
-- There are thousands of women in this world, but ten thousand years are like a day, and there is only one bright color in her eyes.
It is destiny and fate.
Both for her and for him.
- The Seventeenth Hell Monarch Tibetan language
Seeing that the sixth tribulation thunder fell, the corners of Shen Changan's lips closed with a smile that he didn't know whether to be sarcastic or unwilling.
The thunder fell, and it was obvious that Shen Changan heard the sound of the thunder falling on the person, but she didn't feel the pain. Shen Changan's closed eyes opened, but he saw Changshengjun standing in front of her, revealing the prototype.
The huge green dragon surrounded her, protecting her, the dragon's tail appeared under her, supporting her body that had been falling, the huge dragon head roared into the sky, above his head, the divine seal of the Immortal Dao blocked the black thunder, but the thunder still occasionally fell on him.
Shen Changan looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes.
No, in the end, it's not like Changshengjun, before, how could she mistake him for not meeting when she looked at him?
Nine thunders, Changshengjun replaced her in four ways, and when the clouds in the sky dispersed, Changshengjun recovered his body, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his lips, but Changshengjun wiped it away casually, and then turned around, with anger in his eyes.
He stepped on the lotus flower under his feet, fished Shen Changan out of the sea of suffering, wiped the blood clots on her face with his sleeve, and looked straight over, "Just hold on to it like that, don't you know how to hide? Why are you so stupid." ”
Shen Changan stood up holding Changshengjun's arm, and after standing up straight, she glanced at Changshengjun in front of her, her eyes were heavy, and she couldn't see the emotions clearly, but when Changshengjun looked back, she opened her eyes first, looked at the side of the bitter sea, and the hand holding Changshengjun's arm moved away without moving, and stood up by herself, Changshengjun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed silently, laughing extremely happily.
Shen Changan and Changsheng Jun Lonely Feiji walked side by side on the sea of suffering, although they walked slowly step by step, their steps were very steady, and they couldn't see that both of them were injured, and even, before this, Shen Changan couldn't even stand up on his own, and someone had to pull her.
On the other side of the bitter sea, it is the way to cut the spirit.
The ghost clan was already as afraid of thunder and lightning as the mountain spirit and demon, and the entire Yin Division of the Spirit Slashing Dao hid far away, for fear that the thunder would affect them, but after Shen Chang'an's divine power was exhausted, Shen Ci, who was freed from the enchantment where Shen Changan protected the three of them, was guarding the bitter sea, and there was another Ruoqing standing beside him, and nothing else.
Shen Changan stood on the shore of the Sea of Bitterness, crossed in front of Shen Ci and Ruoqing, and then raised his head and looked at the void, on her side, Changsheng Jun's hand hidden in his wide sleeves moved slightly, and as far as Shen Chang'an's eyes could see, above the clouds above his head, dozens of secret breaths rushed towards Shen Changan, faintly with malice, or rather, it was...... With murderous intent.
"When you come to this monarch, you have not greeted you, but you have been rude. Shen Changan smiled at the corner of his lips.
Shen Changan's smile was careless, and his eyes were cold to the bone, "But, you should have seen enough of the excitement or something, and if you don't leave, are you waiting for me to invite you to tea?"
"Shen Ci," she called, her tone was careless, her expression was careless, but it was gratuitous, but it made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
"Drop-off. She said. "If you don't leave, you will ...... Kill it. ”
After Shen Changan finished speaking, Shen Ci, who was originally as warm as jade, raised his head, looked at the front with a calm gaze, and glanced up lightly.
Shen Ci and Shen Que are twins, both of them have the same pair of peach blossom eyes, Shen Que has a detached personality, a pair of peach blossom eyes always have a warm smile, and he always seems to have affection when looking at people, while Shen Ci, his eyes are surging and seductive, and at this moment, when he looks up at the sky, his eyes are dyed with a bit of fierceness, and when he glances at it, it is like a sharp and sharp knife, which makes people shudder.
- Ordinary Shen Ci is always dressed in a warm skin, but this is the black impermanent Shen Ci that makes people frightened, changes the color of the underworld's Yin Si Wen, and is accustomed to killing in the Spirit Slashing Dao.
Shen Changan's side face was silent towards Changshengjun, pale and cold, he looked at Shen Changan like this, and suddenly felt a little flustered, as if he was ...... In an instant, she was a different person.
Changshengjun held Shen Chang'an's arm violently, Shen Chang'an glanced at Changshengjun, seeing that he was looking at her with a confused and frightened gaze, Shen Chang'an's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then when she was about to clear the Qingming, Shen Chang'an suddenly felt a pain in his soul, and then, Shen Chang'an fell into a coma all of a sudden, Changshengjun and Shen Ci both stood beside her, seeing her unconscious, both of them subconsciously stretched out their hands to catch Shen Chang'an, Changshengjun was closer to him, he caught Shen Chang'an, and then went to the Spirit Palace, Shen Ci was stunned for a long time, pursed his lips, withdrew his hand, and pretended to be unintentional。
Before they arrived at the Spirit Slashing Hall with Shen Chang'an, in front of them, almost all the existing monarchs in the underworld stopped in front of them, and then, the faces of Changshengjun and Shen Ci sank suddenly.
"Your Majesty, Shen Chang'an, the new monarch of the Spirit Cutting Dao, succeeded me as the monarch of the underworld as the monarch of the parting capital, I am afraid that it will endanger the safety of my underworld, please Your Majesty hand over this person to my eighteenth layer of hell......" The person headed by the former Fenghuang is a general under the command of the former Fenghuang.
"Leave it to you hell?" Changshengjun hugged Shen Changan, stopped, and glanced up coldly, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Trick me into slaying the Spirit Dao Sovereign, are you really no one in my Spirit Slaying Dao?" a cold female voice came from behind them.
Shen Ci raised his head and saw that in front of them, behind the monarchs, Yu Hua and Shen Que were standing in front of the Spirit Slaying Hall, although their faces were still a little pale, but the momentum of the two people was no less than that of the Hell Monarch in front of them, especially Shen Que, he was used to laughing, but at this moment, they couldn't tell the difference between this person and the person who had been standing with the Immortal Monarch, who was the cold-faced and impermanent Shen Ci who made them change color.
And Yu painting...... Although Yu Hua was smiling, there was murderous intent in his eyes, but it was terrifying in their eyes.
The Immortal Monarch glanced at the three of them in the Spirit Slashing Dao, hooked his lips, and then crossed the Hell Monarch and Yu Hua and Shen Que who were blocking their way, and entered the Spirit Slaying Hall, while Ruoqing followed behind his own Sovereign.
Changshengjun left with Shen Changan, Ruoqing also entered the Spirit Cutting Palace, and in front of the Spirit Killing Palace, only Yu painted them to confront the Monarch of Hell.
Yu Hua still had a smile on her face, Shen Que and Shen Ci stood behind her, and after a while, the Hell Monarch was the first to have a commotion, and finally, they stood up and bowed down.
"Lords of Hell, His Royal Highness the Eighteenth Layer of Hell Lacquer Pool Crown. ”
They prayed.
If Yu Hua was just a bridge adjutant, they would not have any respect or even fear for her, but people in the entire underworld who have lived for a long time know that Yu Hua was once under the command of Qi Chi Guanzun.
Among the twenty-four monarchs of the underworld, the eighteenth bridge monarch Qi Chi ranks second, but everyone in the Three Realms knows that Qi Chi is the weakest and strongest monarch in the underworld, she lives alone in the 24 pole days, the coldest and darkest pole days, sleeps on the weak water at night, sleeps on the lotus and sleeps, the eighteenth bridge she commands, except for one adjutant and two impermanence, there is no Yin Si, according to the current words, it is a light pole commander, so she is the weakest monarch in the underworld.
The three high-level Yin Divisions under the Qichi seat, Zuoguan Yuhua often accompanies the Qichi around, taking care of her daily life, so she is not known to outsiders, but her two impermanences - Shen Huan and Tu Crow are both famous in the Three Realms, Shen Huan Jun lives in the throne of the Slaughter Spirit Bridge and is in charge of punishment;
As an adjutant on the crown of the lacquer pool, Yu Hua's status is not lower than that of Shen Huan and Tu Crow.
In the underworld, the high-level Yin Division of the Twenty-Four Bridges - Adjutant and Impermanence have always been known as "Hypocritical Monarchs", especially the six of Sen Luo Dao and the Eighteenth Bridge, which are comparable to monarchs, and even Shen Huan and Tu Crow themselves are monarchs, and in the Underworld, Adjutant has always been above impermanence, so Yu Hua's status is not only lower than Shen Huan and Tu Crow, she can even be said to be on par with these hell monarchs - monarchs granted by Heaven - if Qi Chi is willing.
Although Yu Hua was not among the Twenty-Four Bridge Sovereigns, her status was higher than most of the Sovereigns of the Underworld.
――After Shen Huan, the previous monarch of the Spirit Cutting Dao, was removed from the throne by the Heavenly Dao, when Shen Changan had not yet come to the underworld, Yu Hua was the uncrowned lord of the Spirit Cutting Dao.
"Do you want the monarch I serve to go to hell? She didn't say flat, just glanced at them coldly, and the cold in her eyes couldn't be dissolved.
The monarchs looked at each other, Shen Ci smiled, and said, "I am in charge of the punishment of the underworld in the Spirit Slashing Dao, although the monarch has been absent for many years, but the Criminal Division is still retained, you don't want to leave, do you want to go to my Spirit Slashing Dao Criminal Division to drink tea?"
When Yu Hua and Shen Que heard this, their lips moved, but they still didn't say anything.
The monarchs who had originally come to block the new Spirit Slaying Monarch Shen Changan retreated in panic. The three of them stood at the door of the Spirit Slaying Temple, watching them disappear into the void.
Since the appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation, or hiding elsewhere before that, lest Shen Chang'an implicate Shen Chang'an, the Yin Divisions of the Spirit Slaying Dao appeared in pairs, and after a while, in front of the Spirit Slaying Palace, eight or nine out of ten Yin Divisions of the Spirit Slaying Dao were gathered.
"You say, what's the use of this Spirit Slashing Dao raising you waste?" Shen Que frowned slightly, his tone was so ordinary that it seemed like a joke, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts for no reason.
All of them fell to their knees on the ground.