【Chapter 129】Hades
"Brother, don't protect her! I must kill this demon girl who robbed me of my gold!" Wei Yang shouted at Wei Feng with red eyes.
Wei Feng's figure flashed, his tall body blocked in front of Jialan, his face suddenly became cold, and he said, "If it's someone else, my brother depends on you." But Jialan can't do it!"
Wei Yang was stunned, he and his brother grew up together since childhood, how could he not know the temperament of his brother. My brother has always been a madman who only knows how to cultivate, so he was ranked as a god at a young age, and it can be regarded as a myth on the continent of his hometown. But now, for the sake of a woman, he is blocking himself. Wei Yang couldn't help but look at Jialan again. What is this little demon girl's ability, she actually coaxed her brother to it.
Wei Yang put away his fighting spirit and sat on the ground with his ass like a fool, although he looked the same as Wei Feng, his mannerisms and deeds were like two people. "You're finished! You've moved your heart, and I think your godhead is about to be overwhelmed! Why don't you hurry up and come to my brother's place to mess around. ”
"I'm not coming! I don't see the light of day all day long, what's okay? I still have to keep my godhead and wait for the day when Lan'er becomes a god. ”
"Forget it, forget it. I can't tell you, what are you doing here?" asked Wei Yang.
Jialan took a step forward, but still hid behind Wei Feng, and said softly, "Let's ask the god of the underworld to put my cousin's soul back...... She was cast dark magic by the people of the Dark Temple and is now unconscious. If you don't have a soul, I'm afraid you'll die......"
Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Dark magic, it seems that it has not been going out for many years, and it is indeed outdated. When did another dark temple appear, could it be even darker than mine?"
Wei Feng lowered his eyebrows: "I don't know much either, after accompanying Lan'er to return to the soul, I plan to investigate." ”
"Which plane are you going?" said Wei Yang.
"Peak Continent. Wei Feng replied, "It's the continent where you collect the most gold." ”
As soon as he heard that there was gold, Wei Yang, who was still sitting on the ground, jumped up suddenly, his excitement was overflowing, and he smiled: "Great! Brother, I'm going too!"
Before Wei Feng could answer, Wei Yang jumped up and down, dancing and shouting, "Gold, gold......!
Jialan really couldn't stand it, although her face was like a crown of jade, but after all, she was old, and she was still cute, so she couldn't stand it, so she said: "Hey, since he is a guardian demonic beast, he can't fight yet, if he doesn't fight, we'll pass!"
Wei Yang immediately quieted down, glanced at Jialan and said, "Fart, can I fight with my own brother." Let's go, I'll take you to the gods!"
Wei Feng smiled bitterly: "Did you fight with me less before?"
The four of them walked forward slowly, except for Wei Yang holding Wei Feng's shoulders and telling about his life over the years, Tangtang and Jialan both wanted to poke themselves deafening, because he was so noisy that it made people have a headache.
After passing through the exit of Shandong, several people came to a deep point that was not grandiose, but full of solemnity, dozens of skeleton soldiers stood outside the hall and saw the arrival of four people. Hurriedly blocked the way.
"Who is coming? What is the crime of trespassing on the temple of the underworld? Quickly retreat!"
Wei Yang's eyebrows raised, and the pure black fighting qi was released, and the powerful coercion made Jialan secretly glad that she hadn't fought with him just now. "Do I need to report when I'm here?"
Only then did a few skeleton soldiers see that it turned out that Wei Yang, who had not seen him for a long time and had been studying gold in the psychic tower, came, and all of a sudden they all knelt on the ground: "Meet Your Highness!"
Wei Feng was calm, but Jia Lan was suspicious: Isn't this Wei Yang Wei Feng's younger brother? How can it be His Royal Highness? Could it be that he has become gold, and he has also become a prince when he mixes with someone?
Only then did several skeleton soldiers catch a glimpse of Wei Feng in white robe behind Wei Yang, and they trembled with fright, if there was skin, they must have even broken out in a cold sweat. He was lying lower in front of Wei Feng, and even his forehead was against the ground.
"Meet Your Majesty!"
Jialan was even more surprised, Your Majesty! This is undoubtedly the title of the king, Wei Feng is a god, he should not be contaminated with the world, how can there be such a title?
"Calm down, the god of the underworld is here?" Wei Feng said loudly.
As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black light burst out from the hall, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Wei Feng and Wei Yang, bowing their heads and bowing very respectfully. Although he didn't want a few skeleton soldiers to tremble like chaff, the strong aura fluctuations also made Jialan feel that this person must be nervous to death.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness!" a deep and deep voice came from the mouth of the kneeling man.
Wei Feng didn't look at the person in front of him, but said softly, "Get up." ”
Only then did Jialan see clearly that the person who came was a teenager, with black eyes and black hair, although his face was a little pale, but his facial features were handsome, although he was childish, but he had a shrewd face. The voice just now was very different from the young man's appearance.
Although the young man stood up, he didn't raise his head, he still hunched his waist, and said: "Your Majesty has come from the Spiritual Tower, and the minister has not greeted him from afar, and the crime deserves death!"
Wei Feng didn't pay attention to it, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he pulled Jialan with one hand and walked towards the temple with Tangtang with the other. Wei Yang was also serious at this time, and said lightly: "No need to be polite, come on." He also followed Wei Feng slowly.
The hall was pitch black, and as soon as Wei Yang raised his hand, pure white candles lit up around him, illuminating the entire hall. More than a dozen stone chairs are arranged on both sides of the main hall, and the first is a Taishi chair, but the workmanship is very exquisite, and it is actually made of a piece of thousand-year-old ice that is still bubbling cold. Wei Feng didn't say anything, went straight to the upper position, put Jialan on the seat, and put Tangtang on his lap, and sat down next to Jia Lan.
Wei Yang consciously sat in the first seat on the right hand side, symbolizing his status.
And the handsome young man just now sat in the first position on the left, and people came one after another and sat in the back seat, but looking at the eyes of the main seat, there was obviously a trace of surprise.
"Your Majesty has led the fourteen gods of the underworld to see Your Majesty!" the young man got up again and fell to his knees. The people behind also fell to their knees, and the scene was very spectacular.
"Flatten. Wei Feng said: "My visit this time is purely a private matter. Hades!"
The young man said, "Your Majesty is here!"
Only then did Jialan realize that this young man was originally the god of the underworld.
"Do you have a lonely soul here called Jia Ning'er?" Wei Feng asked.
The god thought for a moment, staring at a big black-faced man behind him, his stern gaze full of inquiry.
The black-faced man was already drenched in cold sweat at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on his knees: "Your Majesty, Lord Hades." There is indeed a lonely soul on the island of lonely souls called Jia Ning'er. ”
Wei Feng didn't answer, Wei Yang on the side slapped his chair and shouted, "Okay, you Luo Chuan! Do you know that Jia Ning'er herself is not dead! The body is still alive, how can you be imprisoned on Lonely Soul Island as a lonely soul?"
When the god heard this, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Luo Chuan! What His Highness said is true?"