Lin Beichen looked at Wu Chabai's clone, the appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he also had a headache for a while.

Originally, he thought that no one in this world could withstand the torture of hell, but after seeing Xiuchun's disdain in the face of hell's torture, Lin Beichen felt that there was no bottom in his heart, and there were really people in this world who didn't care about pain.

And this Wu Chabai in front of him is obviously this kind of person.

They have no relatives, no friends, and even no ideals, and they can be said to have no weaknesses at all in terms of spirituality. And they seem to enjoy the pain, and their ability to bear it is extraordinary, and they are simply completely invincible in the shell of a turtle.

"If I say you'll be able to suffer less in hell if you listen to me, how about this deal?"

The abyss on Wu Chabai's face stared at Lin Beichen, and he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of contempt.

When Lin Beichen felt that the rabbit pulled the turtle and had nowhere to start, a voice sounded in the air: "Wu Chabai, you were also caught by this kid?"

Wu Chabai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and saw a giant dragon coiled in the sky, and the giant blades that were constantly cutting like a pendulum in the air hit him and burst into a fireworks.

Wu Chabai immediately bowed down after a short period of delay, and bowed to him from afar, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Emperor Yongle, who was entrenched in the air, said lightly: "I am now the King of Yongle, just a lonely ghost in hell, you have to change your name."

Wu Chabai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Beichen suspiciously, with his wisdom, he couldn't understand what was happening at this moment.

Emperor Yongle was too lazy to explain too much to Wu Chabai, and said impatiently: "Lin Beichen is my new master, if you care about the old feelings, you will listen to him from now on, if you turn your face and don't recognize people, then what I say is a fart."

After speaking, Emperor Yongle's figure soared, and then he dived violently and entered the Daoshan Hell below.

For him, it was a playground where he would wander as soon as he opened a hell.

Emperor Yongle left, and Wu Chabai was stunned and silent.

It's clear that he's struggling desperately inside, too.

Emperor Yongle is not only the first emperor for Wu Chabai, but also has the grace of knowing him.

It's just that Emperor Yongle was killed by Emperor Jiakang, and Wu Chabai immediately changed his court and became Emperor Jiakang's subordinate.

This kind of thing is shameful to say, in fact, in Wu Chabai's opinion, his choice is understandable, after all, everything is irreparable, and if he is an inflexible person, it is impossible for him to get to this position today.

In the short silence, Wu Chabai thought a lot about the first time he met Emperor Yongle when he was young.

At that time, his parents had just died, and he fell into the water while building a bridge, and he followed his parents to build bridges and pave roads in various places since he was a child.

At that time, he knew that his parents were doing things for the prince, and he was very proud of it, and he saw the prince after his parents died.

Because his parents praised the prince when he was fine, his parents thought that as long as the prince ascended the throne, the world would be peaceful and the wind and rain would be smooth, and there would be no more troubles in this world.

In short, it seems that all the bad things in this world will disappear with the crown prince's accession to the throne.

Later, the crown prince ascended the throne, and it didn't seem to make the world better, he was still building bridges and paving roads outside, and he was not too surprised by the new world that had not arrived, after all, good things had to be done step by step, and they could not be achieved overnight.

Knowing that he heard the news of Emperor Yongle's death, he cried a lot about it at that time, not because of Emperor Yongle, but because of his parents who believed that Emperor Yongle would bring a better world.

What is the best thing in the world? It's good enough to be able to live a good life, so why is there any need to think about making everyone live a good life?

A person's blackening was only in a thought, and since then he left the team of building bridges and paving roads, and rushed into the palace gate, and finally became feared by everyone with great effort and unscrupulous means

The generation of Sky Scun.

In fact, he has only met Emperor Yongle once, what he didn't expect at all is that Emperor Yongle still knows him and can say his name, which is simply an incredible thing for him, you must know that Emperor Yongle has seen people every day like crossing the river, and he just said two words in a hurry a hundred years ago.

He could recognize Emperor Yongle, which was normal, because Emperor Yongle's voice was already firmly engraved in his heart.

Lin Beichen waited quietly on the side, Wu Chabai was constantly cut, decomposed into countless pieces, and reborn in blood.

He never said a word, and after a long time, he raised his head, and the abyssal vortex on his face was gone, revealing a delicate face, which was a little too handsome for people to associate with the murderous demon.

When Wu Chabai came to Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen felt that something seemed to evaporate from the pores, and then the wisps of breath were thrown into Wu Chabai's soul.

"Although I am a little unhappy, I still have to listen to the prince's words, but this is only once, and my body may not be as good as me when I meet you, he has abandoned far more things than me."

Lin Beichen had a flash of inspiration in his mind and asked, "Do you know if Jiu Lang listens to Emperor Yongle?"

Wu Chabai smiled and said, "You are too greedy, Jiulang will not listen to the emperor!"

After Wu Chabai finished speaking, he left without looking back, and was cut into pieces as he walked. Lin Beichen didn't feel any change in his body, but it was obvious that the imprint left on him had been taken away.

In this way, Lin Beichen may not necessarily have to return to the Cloud Sword Sect.

However, after thinking for a while, he gave up the idea of returning to Kyoto, as Wu Chabai said, there are still people in Kyoto who know what he has done, and his return is tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger, not to mention anything else, the emperor in order not to expose the crown prince and a group of princes to kill him is just a hot rumor, and even his own daughter has been killed, isn't he, an outsider, said that he will be pinched to death?

It's better to wait for the limelight to pass before going back.

Lin Beichen finally decided to return to the sect first.

However, before returning to the Yunxiao Sword Sect, Lin Beichen still had to go to Kyoto, to be precise, to go around Kyoto and find Lao Huang.

He had to leave the gateway of the Yin Yang Road near Kyoto, which could be regarded as his cunning rabbit three caves, leaving himself a passage where he could escape.

Will there be any old monster in the Cloud Sword Sect who wants to catch him or even kill him?

Lin Beichen saw the direction of Kyoto, and returning to the Immortal Dao Continent was much easier than he imagined, perhaps because his cultivation had improved to three realms, and he had been reborn completely different from before.

Flying hundreds of meters from the ground, Lin Beichen put away his wind and thunder wings, and the feet on his head also retracted under the skin of his head, at this moment, Lin Beichen even changed his face and became an ordinary farmer, and his cultivation fell from the sky with the attitude of an ordinary person.

Hundreds of meters high smashed down like this, ordinary people would have already fallen into mud, but Lin Beichen was fine, smashing the ground into a one-meter-deep pit.

Lin Beichen deliberately chose a no-man's land, which was still a soft snowy area, so he didn't make much movement. ap.

Crawling out of the snowdrift, Lin Beichen cautiously looked around, and then the sleeves of his robe swung slightly, pushing the snow around him back into the big pit that he didn't know he had smashed out.

Soon the traces were covered, and then Lin Beichen shuttled through the forest without touching the ground, until he came to a post road, then he landed on his feet and walked forward slowly, there was still some distance from where Lao Huang and the others were.

Lin Beichen walked slowly along the post road covered with heavy snow, gathered his cultivation, and tried his best to walk like an ordinary person.

A carriage was also moving slowly on the post road, because the snow on the ground was too thick, the carriage walked very slowly, and at an intersection, the carriage and Lin Beichen happened to meet.

The curtain of the carriage opened a gap, and there was boiling hot air gushing out of it, and a hearty voice shouted to Lin Beichen, "Brother, it's freezing this day, where are you going?" Why don't I give you a ride?"

Lin Beichen was vigilant in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a middle-aged man in his thirties who spoke, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were slightly misty, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, take a sip of wine to warm up!"

The coachman on the side was covered with a layer of snow, and he was also holding a wine jug with a bag of air-dried beef, chewing and drinking.

Lin Beichen is playing a farmer at the moment, he pretended to be timid and shook his head again and again, completely at a loss.

The man in the car looked around, "Where are you going with this heavy snowfall? If you want to go to Kyoto, you have to walk forty or fifty miles, and before you get there, you will freeze to death."

Lin Beichen's eyes clearly saw the yin and moral data of these two people.

That horseman has one hundred and thirty-seven negative yin virtues and ninety-four positive yin virtues, and he seems to be a person who is used to licking blood with a knife.

And the man who came out of the probe on the car was twenty-three negative yin virtue and sixty-six positive yin virtue.

Neither of them is a good person.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome."

Seeing that Lin Beichen was a little moved, the man hit the railway while it was hot.

Lin Beichen thought about it, looked at the carriage again, and saw that there was no one in front of the carriage, and Lin Beichen boarded the carriage.

There was a charcoal stove in the carriage, sweet potatoes roasted on the charcoal stove, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes and wine filled the carriage.

The space in the small carriage is quite narrow, and after Lin Beichen and the middle-aged man sit down, there is no space at all.

"Little brother, how can you be in such a hurry, this dress on your body is too thin, I'm really afraid that it won't be long before I let you go and see your corpse on the side of the road."

The middle-aged man was very kind, picked up the soju, and poured it directly into the bowl in front of Lin Beichen: "Warm up."