I naturally understand the meaning of Wang Feiyang's words, it is obvious that this guy wants to make a big fuss with me in the Curse of Heaven Palace, although this sentence sounds a bit silly, after all, with Wang Feiyang's ability, let alone make a big fuss about the Curse of Heaven Palace, even if he is a random Yin general in the Son of Heaven Palace, he is not necessarily someone's opponent.

But to my ears, there is a burst of warmth in my heart, Wang Feiyang has always been a person who doesn't like to joke, and there is no need for him to be hypocritical with me at this time, since he can say this. It must have come from the heart, because he recognized me as a brother.

I laughed on the other end of the phone, and said Brother Yang, don't worry about me, I can't take you up to the trial of the Curse of Heaven Hall at that time. The Son of Yama has a rule, and I, a prisoner, can go, but I can't bring anyone else, so. You just wait for news at home, and if I really hang up there, you can find a way to help me get revenge.

Of course, I am fooling Wang Feiyang when I say this, and there are no such regulations in the Yama Heavenly Son Palace. I just don't want Wang Feiyang to make a mess because of my affairs, so I will give my life there.

For the next few days, I stayed with Hualong in a hotel in Bashu City, and I didn't go anywhere. I didn't go back to school either, although the Emperor and Peng Li had called me a lot during this time, but I didn't answer, after all, I didn't want to worry them too much about me, so I had to wait until the matter was resolved, and then explain it to them.

And during this time, the hell soul chasing order given to me by the underworld still exists, and every day I can feel that there are many pairs of eyes staring at me all around, and on the first day I returned to Bashu City, a ghost-level demon found me, and was slashed by the dragon.

In the next two days, I encountered at least ten demons and monsters who wanted to catch me. But in the end, they were all extinguished by the thunder methods of the dragon, and on the last day, there were obviously fewer eyes staring at me in secret, they must be afraid, after all, I have such a strong bodyguard as the dragon by my side, who would dare to fight my idea.

So on the last day, my surroundings were a lot cleaner, and I didn't go anywhere with Hualong that day, so I rested in the hotel for a day, recuperating and waiting for the next judgment of the Curse Heavenly Son Palace.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Hualong and I set off, planning to take a car to the longevity area.

For this reason, I specially asked Hualong, asking him where the supercar he drove before had gone, or we would have driven over.

Hua Long glared at me and replied that the car was rented, and if I wanted to experience his driving skills, he could rent another one.

I swore at that time that I would be a fool if I took his car again, and I didn't want to vomit on someone's floor when I went to the Temple of the Son of Heaven.

At six o'clock, Hualong and I came to Xishan in the Longevity District, which was very fateful. We actually found the truck driver who took us to Xishan last time, so Hualong and I got in his car again.

The truck driver saw that we were going into the mountain again, it was very incredible, he was still so enthusiastic, and kept persuading us not to be impulsive in the car, that there was no joke in the West Mountain.

Hualong and I naturally didn't say much in the face of the truck driver's persecution, after all, people are also for our good, when we get out of the car. I directly gave the truck driver an extra 200 yuan, which was regarded as encouraging his enthusiasm.

The truck driver didn't refuse, took the money and kept saying thank you, and finally saw me and Hualong enter the mountain. He could only sigh helplessly and said, "I really don't know what you city people think, what a good two young talents, maybe it will become the food of the tiger in the mountains." “

With the experience of entering the mountain last time, Hualong and I naturally walked much faster than last time, and at about eight o'clock, we came to the highest peak of the West Mountain.

At this time, the moon and stars in the sky above the West Mountain were scarce, and the Temple of the Son of Heaven did not come, so I looked at the time. There were still more than three hours before the time of the judgment, so he sat on the top of this mountain with Hualong and waited.

Hualong was still sitting on the huge mountain rock, carrying the dragon sparrow demon knife on his shoulder, like a sculpture, motionless.

And I kept smoking, saying that I was not nervous, it must be false, after all, this was a trial of my life, and it felt not much different from being escorted to the execution ground.

Although I am not being imprisoned now, I know that when I go to the Temple of the Son of Heaven, I will be the identity of the suspect. But there was a hint of inexplicable excitement and excitement.

Bao Qingtian, since I was a child, I have admired this iron-faced and selfless Lord Bao, and it is not my honor to be judged by him once.

Soon, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and in the originally calm jungle of the West Mountain, there was another scene of the shaking of a hundred beasts, and at this time it was on the top of another mountain in our mountain. A huge black vortex appeared.

Looking at the huge black vortex, a trace of nervousness suddenly appeared in my heart, and soon, a large number of Yin soldiers walked out of the black vortex. Soon I saw the tall bull's head in it.

The bull head obviously noticed my side, and his big bull's eye, which was like a copper bell, suddenly shot an extremely terrifying light towards us, and at the same time. I felt a very domineering aura rushing towards us, this aura was clearly bursting from the bull's head, as if he was trying to give us a dismount.

Hualong frowned at that time, and then pointed the tip of the Dragon Sparrow Demon Sword at the side of the bull's head. The tone was cold and domineering: "Put away the gadlice on your body for me, or I will make you look good." ”

Although Niu Tou suffered a loss in the hands of Hualong last time, he is also a handsome underworld, at this time, where can he withstand such a threat from Hualong, he roared, not only did not restrain the breath on his body, but pushed this breath to a peak.

I felt a tightness in my chest, and Hualong stood up at that time, and was about to slash at the peak on the other side of the bull head, but before the dragon could make a move, a voice with supreme majesty suddenly came from the vortex over there: "Bull head, what are you doing?" ”

Although the voice was flat, it was like the arrival of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, just such a sentence, the bull head who was about to fight with the dragon just now instantly gathered the momentum on his body, and snorted towards us and then stopped talking.

And Hualong also frowned slightly after hearing this voice. Then he also put away the demon sword dragon sparrow, carried it on his shoulder, and sat back on the boulder.

At this time, the bull head and a large group of Yin soldiers had already walked out of the black vortex, and there were more than two hundred people in a flash, and at this time, eighteen sweaty and bloody horses wearing red armor suddenly appeared in the black vortex, and behind this horse, there was an extremely large and magnificent golden car.

I was speechless in my heart, eighteen sweaty and bloody BMW pulled the car, what is the origin of the people in the car? And the voice just now must have come from this golden chariot, and he just said a word that made the former invincible Marshal Niu behave properly, who is he?

When I was still shocked, on top of another mountain, there was actually a huge black vortex emerged, in the vortex, there were also a large number of Yin soldiers coming out, these Yin soldiers were also wearing battle armor, and the aura on their bodies was majestic, which was not inferior to the Yin soldiers on the side of the bull head.

I was shocked again, I didn't understand why there was a second group of Yin soldiers, and soon, the same hundreds of Yin soldiers occupied the top of that mountain, a tall man, dressed in black, wearing a high hat with the words Taiping in the world written on his head, and a blood-red tongue that almost extended to the lower abdomen, also appeared in my sight for the first time.

I naturally recognize that man's appearance, and his fame in our yang world is very great.

I blurted out almost in surprise: "Black impermanence!" ”

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