Di Ting watched the young Taoist step on the netherworld, coming step by step.

Seeing that this young Taoist who should not have the ability to [step on the netherworld] at all crossed the yin and yang, his eyes fell on the clothes on his body, he was wearing a cloudy clothes, stepping on nine silk steps, with seventy-two jade rings on his waist, the jade pendant was hanging down with tassels, wearing an ink crown, carrying a divine soldier, the yin and yang in front of him, and the sea of blood behind him.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

？？？！

Absolutely cloudy? Yin and yang step on the clouds.

This fucking drunkenness has been given away by the treasures of the six palaces?!

Zhou Qi!!

What kind of loser are you?

Ahem!

Rubbish!

This 'Mr. Gray Cloth', who met Qi Wufu when he was in Zhongzhou Capital City, raised his hand and scratched his head, pretending to be stupid and laughing: "Ahahaha, isn't this Wufu? What's wrong? What is calculated and not calculated? ”

"Hey, you haven't seen you for a long time, why do you talk about these things as soon as you meet?"

"I don't understand!"

Qi Wufu stood on top of the city of vain death, the ghosts left and right, and those gorgeous female ghosts did not dare to approach this young Taoist who exuded a pure and clear aura all over his body, and there was a vague feeling that if he was close to the past, his own existence would be shocked and vanished, and he was all terrified and terrified.

The young Taoist looked at this fortune teller who had met him for a long time, and watched him pretend to be stupid, so he said to himself:

"When I was in the Demon Realm, sir, you suddenly appeared in the Qinyin Pavilion with the Burning Lamp Master, and I didn't think much about it at that time."

Later, Lu Chunyang Daoyou said that Mr. Ling had a problem, and the reason why he stayed in Qinyin Pavilion seemed to be part of the reason for Mr.; And then in the battle against Qing Jingwei, Lu Chunyang, the master of the lamp, the Siyu predecessor of the Qinyin Pavilion, and even, with the key thing to break the game, the map that the Qinjian went to find my wonton was all related to you, sir. ”

"The most surprising thing was when I was trapped on the sacred mountain of the Leo Clan."

"Black impermanence appeared, and you took away the most problematic gentleman."

"All this development is a matter of course, after the matter is over, I look back and think about it, sir, your existence is more dazzling than the other, all of us are related to you, sir, and this means that it is not sir that you have brought together many people who will not appear in the Qingjingwei Great Sage ritual at the same time."

"And I am detached from cause and effect in a way that I take for granted."

"Isn't it, in fact, all of us, in this fight, are more or less guided and used by you."

The familiar fortune teller in front of the young Taoist scratched his head and said heartily:

"What a coincidence!"

"Huh? What do you say? ”

"I don't know!"

The young Taoist stood in front of the fortune teller, and the latter had an expression of 'I don't understand what you are talking about, I don't understand it at all', and Qi Wufu said softly: "Sir, you should also have a grudge against Qing Jingwei, right?" This is the dojo of the King of Jizo, and I didn't feel the breath of Buddhism, whether it was in the Battle of Jinzhou, the King of Jizo Bodhisattva was also involved, and the injury was not light. ”

"That's why you're so angry that you choose to make a move?"

"If that's the case."

"Qing Jingwei's holy fetus is in my hands."

Diting's pupils contracted slightly.

He looked at the young Taoist in front of him, and at this time, Di Ting found that the young Taoist in front of him had grown taller than when they first met, and he had only reached his shoulders, but now he had exceeded this height.

The eyes are peaceful, the ink crown is tied with hair, it is not a bun, but it is much more free and easy, and there is black hair hanging down sideburns.

The fortune teller looked at him, his temperament changed, and his eyes that were always smiling when he were in the mortal world contracted.

is still smiling, but inside it has turned into a kind of banter, the indifference of not worrying about everything, and it is a kind of arrogance to the point of designing Sanqing.

The creature of the Second Tribulation, the friend of Emperor Wa, and the demon god who was once a party to the disaster.

Qi Wufu looked at him, pursed his lips, and said, "I just want to know, when we were in the Qinyin Pavilion, the reason why the Great Emperor Dongyue was in the realm of the Great Emperor, but he was discovered by the inspection of the demon clan, which eventually led to the confrontation between him and Qing Jingwei in advance, is it that Mr. You did something?" ”

Di Ting looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said lazily, "What if I say yes?" ”

"What about you?"

"Can you still beat me?"

Qi Wu said confusedly: "Emperor Dongyue, he has already embraced the heart of death, if he knows that Mr. Your calculations can help him break the situation, he should not have any hesitation, nor will he have any resentment, and he will even be extremely grateful for your judgment, Sir, but ......"

"It's always wrong to be calculated."

"I want to fight back for Emperor Dongyue."

The young Taoist took half a step forward.

The qi in his body became intense, shaking his hands, clenching his five fingers, and turning into fists.

Di Ting's eyes were indifferent, and there was a majestic qi in front of him converging to resist Qi Wufu's attack.

The young Taoist's fist fell.

Blocked by this gas machine.

To put it mildly, just like every arrogant existence who is good at layout and calculation, this strength is no more, no less, just enough to stop the young Taoist who is a real person, and that barrier is just right to disperse every strand of Qi Wufu's fist strength, and then calmly guide it to his feet.

Qi Wufu lowered his eyes, and a peaceful voice fell in his heart-

[Thai].

Tai Chi Lingwen!

Edict of the Emperor of Taishan Mansion!

At the top, it is the highest mountain and mountain, and at the bottom, it is the extreme depth of the dark capital.

This place is the Netherworld!

The sound of the piano shook, and the Dongyue seal suddenly released a streamer, this punch exceeded Di Ting's inference about Qi Wufu's cultivation, the defense of the qi machine was shattered, and the young Taoist's punch smashed into Di Ting's abdomen, and the ghosts all saw Di Ting's complexion change, and their bodies arched backwards, shaking layers of qi waves.

Di Ting's complexion changed instantly, and he who had always been lazy finally 'listened' to Qi Wufu.

Even Di Ting felt a trace of consternation.

"Genshin Silence...... Your divine soul is already at the level of an immortal?! ”

With a punch, with the power of Dongyue, the fortune teller was beaten to a pale face, and the qi around his body was scattered like ripples, and now the truth is only the realm of the earth immortals, and he has never broken into the true monarch, and Qi Wufu, who was only one level lower than himself by the Yuan Shen, hit the ether Chi Lingwen with a blow, and the pain was severe, and the qi was suddenly dispersed, and his face was pale, and the ghosts of the surrounding city of vain death wanted to get close to the young Taoist.

But he was almost coughed up bitter water and raised his hand to stop him.

"Ahem, no, you don't have to go over."

He covered his liver, gasped, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said: "With the purity of his current Qi, if you are close to the past, as long as you are rolled up by his Qi, you will immediately have to be overtaken by him, and you can't even hum a word." ”

Direct excess?!

The ghosts were stunned for a moment.

And such good things!

Immediately, he rushed towards the young Taoist even more eagerly, and when he heard the voices of these ghosts, he scolded: "Go back, get back for me!" ”

A burst of shouting and scolding drove these ghosts and ghosts back to the city of vain.

Di Ting covered his abdomen, looked at the young Taoist who was standing in front of him with his hands down, his ink-colored robe was cold, and his temperament was peaceful, as if he could hear something, he said: "Open up the demon world and the earthly veins of the world, condense the mountains with the highest personality potential, and create a text by contemplating the Tao, a good Qi is not confused, and a good one is too Xuanwei." ”

"Good one, Taishan Mansion-kun."

The young Taoist shook his head, thought for a moment, and replied, "Taishan Mansion Jun? Not ......"

"Taishan Mansion Jun, it's not enough to describe the poor road."

"I can give this name and position to others, but it won't damage who Poor Dao is."

"I will not rise to the skies because of this name, nor will I be eclipsed by the loss of this name."

Di was dumbfounded, and said angrily: "Okay, Qi is not confused, Qi is not confused." ”

"Did you come to look for me to beat me up for Dongyue?"

"Do you want to do something, or do you want to ask something?"

Qi Wu said without confusion: "Jizo King Bodhisattva he ......"

Di Ting replied: "That old bald head protected many living souls in Jinzhou under Donghua's moves, and then because of the urgency of time, he crossed the land of reincarnation and sent them back into reincarnation. ”

"The entire Jinzhou, the land of a state, the human race, the demon race, the beasts and all things, I don't know how many creatures, none of the creatures have been reduced to the soul because of this catastrophe, but the old bald head, he has fallen, and I don't know how long it will take to return."

Qi Wu said confusedly: "Can I go and meet the Bodhisattva?" ”

Di listened to the tone of mockery and ridicule, and said lightly: "The dignified gentleman naturally has this qualification." ”

Qi Wufu didn't care about the nails in the fortune teller's words.

As Di Ting walked into the city of vain death, in this vain dead city, several powerful ghosts, around both sides of the road wanted to touch the young Taoist, and wanted to be resented by the Qi on his body, all of them were driven away by Di Ting, all the way into the deepest small Buddha hall, the young Taoist looked at the old and thin monk with his back to the vain death, took a few sticks of incense, and then folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Juvenile Humanity:

"Jinzhou Qi is not confused, thank you for the Bodhisattva's mercy."

The three pillars are fragrant, and the old monk's popularity will not change in the slightest.

Qi Wufu thought about it, and took off a string of Buddha beads from his wrist, this Buddha bead is simple, but it seems to contain a very strong Buddhist atmosphere, it is what he got from Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun, it was handed over to Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun when the medicine master Liuliguang Rulai was extinguished, and asked him to transfer it to Qi Wufu, which was used to suppress the Blood River Sword.

And now, the Blood River Sword is extremely submissive.

Although this Buddha bead is also a treasure of Buddhism, it has little value for Qi Wufu.

He placed the bead in the hands of King Jizo.

The Buddha beads lit up slightly, and the breath of the Buddha of the Medicine Master Liuli Guang Rulai escaped into the body of the King of Jizo, and the breath of the old monk seemed to have become much more relaxed, and the realm of the Medicine Master Liuliguang Rulai was higher than that of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, or in other words, the path taken by the King of the Buddha was like the path of the Great True King of the Heavenly Canopy, although it was a Bodhisattva, it was higher than part of the Buddha.

However, this came from the Buddha's Buddhist aura, which still greatly alleviated the injuries of King Jizo Bodhisattva.

Di Ting's slightly furrowed brows soothed, and he said rarely:

"Since you have come to the Netherworld and are looking for me, there must be something going on."

"There's an ashram next door, would you like a cup of tea?"

Qi Wufu nodded, Di Ting led the young Taoist to the quiet room next door, found the tea, boiled the tea with a cold blue flame, and said lightly: "During the Second Tribulation, Bai Ze and I relied on the talents of the two of us to spy on the secrets of others, know the ten thousand laws of the world, and create the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

"I have presided over the order of the yang world for a period of time, after all, we know the secrets of many strong people in the world, so we rely on this mix to thrive, and all the strong people need to give Tianji Pavilion three points of face."

"Even relying on the two of us to join forces, we can either postpone or guide the calamity."

"In the end, I encountered a backlash, Tianji Pavilion was destroyed, Bai Ze was nowhere to be found, and I would have been besieged and killed."

"After all, many strong people will not allow others to know their thoughts and secrets, I didn't care at the time, I just laughed and told the most secret thoughts in the hearts of those strong people, looking at their ugly faces when their secrets were punctured and made public, I was very happy, I would have died quickly, but I was fished out by the old monk Jizo......"

"Jizo is the same person on the outside, and the cultivation of Buddhism is for the sake of the common people, you give him the Buddha beads, and I promise you a love."

"So, what are you asking?"

Qi Wufu looked at the fortune teller in front of him.

When we first met, it was a fledgling Taoist priest and a fortune teller in the game world.

Now here is the Emperor of the Xudu Mansion and the Ancient Truth.

The firelight is cold, and the tea is fragrant and quiet.

Qi Wu said confusedly: "What do you think Sir, I will ask?" ”

Di Ting said without thinking:

"Naturally, you will ask, how many more Yin Si Zheng envoys can the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi allow you to encroach on."

"I can tell you directly, there are three more, more than three, even if the Northern Emperor is here, he will be directly imprisoned by him, as one of the bargaining chips when he tears his face with the Northern Emperor, and among these three Yin Si Zheng envoys, there must be one of his henchmen, who will never betray the friend of life and death!"

3 ......

Qi Wufu reasoned in his heart.

only to find that it was only five Yin Si ghosts and gods, and they would never be able to resist the impact of the top true monarch.

Not to mention, there are also demon kings, demon immortals, and even demon clan arrays that I don't know how much.

He looked at the truth in front of him, and knew that he had a terrifying gift for hearing the sound of all things.

Di Ting raised his eyes to look at the young Taoist in front of him, suddenly laughed, and said, "Oh? You actually hit me with the idea? Hahaha, give up, I won't help you, I don't want to go through the calamity again. ”

Qi Wufu said: "Then let, do you want to make a bet?" ”

Di Tingsu was proud and said, "Bet? Ha, why did I promise you? ”

Qi Wufu said slowly: "What Mr. hears is the unchanging sound of all things, but people's hearts will change. ”

"Don't stick to the old ways."

"Sir said, I can get the power of the three Yin Si ghosts and gods from the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi."

"I said, there could be five."

When the words fell, the lazy smile on Di Ting's face disappeared, he looked at Qi Wufu, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said slowly: "The usual strategy of the master in the dream is to challenge the other party's best things, originally, I shouldn't have agreed, but you are arrogant enough to challenge my talent, this seat is very interested." ”

"Okay, I agreed. But the bet has to change. ”

Di Ting knocked on the table with his fingers and said lightly:

"Not five, but seven."

"If you can once again gain control of the seven top Yin Gods, then, I promise you."

"I'll join forces with you once."

"Not only that, if you can do it, anything related to you in the future, even if it is something about your juniors, I won't open my mouth or tell anyone else, how about it?"

The young Taoist raised his eyes, and smiled coldly.

In a dream of Huangliang, the world is vertical and horizontal, the unparalleled and unconfused master, and the ancient obsession, you can listen to the sound of all things inside and outside the Four Truths, and listen to the truth of the layout and planning, all raise their glasses, and the tea in the cup collides, causing ripples, and says:

"Then, on this agreement, the gentleman said."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

……………………

In the middle of the city.

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi spent half a month to adjust the mood of the seventy-two envoys, so that they finally calmed down, no longer talked about the so-called Northern Emperor envoys, no longer envied the opportunity to reward the good and punish the evil, and were recuperating themselves, and finally slowly calmed down the heartache caused by the loss of many heavy treasures before.

But suddenly he saw that his henchman was making a yin wind coming, and when he saw that the palm was making his face panicked, he said again and again:

"Emperor, Emperor!"

The Central Ghost Emperor raised his eyes unhappily: "Why are you so flustered!" ”

The one who was in charge said:

"Yes, it's the envoy of the Northern Emperor from the previous time, the prince of the capital of Xudu, he, he, he...... Not again!! ”

"This time, he also brought a gift!"

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi's face changed suddenly, he got up suddenly, and his body turned over the table, and his color changed:

"What?!"

"Who?!"

(End of chapter)