Chapter VIII Temporary Envoy (3)
Fang Ling immediately understood, although the upper realm of the underworld is like the kingdom of the earth, in the form of a pyramid of the country, and the emergence of officials is inevitable, but not everyone is an official, so although these guards obey the orders of the officials, they are actually just fulfilling their obligations as people in the underworld.
Therefore, for them, the most important thing is not how big the other party is, the most important thing is how capable the person is.
In this way, for an outsider who played a vital role in the battle to destroy Sword Pavilion City, these guards will naturally have some reverence, of course, this reverence is inevitably a little suspicious, but it is enough for Fang Ling, at least he will not worry about these guards in the nest.
He smiled slightly, and said gently: "Commander Wu is too polite, you are the master and I am the guest, please take care of me on this trip." ”
Just smiled, and showed the imperial bearing of Fang Ling's heavenly body, seeing that Fang Ling had no shelf, everyone suddenly relaxed, not as if they were tightening the strings just now. Wu Tianbao coughed lightly and said tentatively, "Young Master Fang, can we ask, did you really sneak into Sword Pavilion City alone?"
The guards immediately looked at him, their eyes sparkling with stars, as if they wanted to unravel the mystery of ten thousand years.
Fang Ling smiled and said: "We talked about this matter while walking on the road, you want to know, I know everything." ”
Everyone was immediately overjoyed, and Fang Ling quipped again: "But I didn't talk about these things in vain, in addition to me, there are also a few companions who went to Bazhen's underworld this time, so you have to protect not only me, but also them." ”
Wu Tianbao smiled honestly: "Don't worry, Master Fang, we are all at your command, as long as you say it, no matter who it is, we will protect it." ”
Fang Ling smiled, and left the state capital with everyone to pick up Xiao Xue and the others at the annex.
Seeing three stunning women at once, all the guards looked straight at each other, although everyone didn't think about it, but they couldn't help but envy Fang Ling's Yanfu, although one of them was a sister who was related to him by blood, but there was such a sister with such a national fragrance and Tianxiang, which was also a great blessing in life.
At the same time, what surprised everyone was that there were also beast cultivators and ghost cultivators in the cultivation realm among this group.
There was more than one teleportation in the state capital, and there were quite a few people who could teleport out at one time, so in just a moment, everyone had already arrived at the teleportation point on the periphery of the Bazhen Difu.
Of course, there are also teleportation points in the city of Bazhen Difu, but Fang Ling's choice of the periphery naturally has his purpose, nominally to walk around the periphery to see if he can find some things related to the disappearance of the necromancy.
But in fact, Fang Ling was heading towards the twin fruits, except for Wu Tianbao and others, Xiao Xue and others knew about this matter.
Soon, everyone came to the place of the clouds, even in the upper realm, the place of the clouds and the sky looked mysterious and strange, eye-catching, so it was natural for Fang Ling to lead the team in.
Fang Ling deliberately led everyone to fly in the direction of the twin trees, and with such a swaggering advance, his aura was not restrained at all, and soon attracted the attention of the guards of the underworld who were stationed at the Gourd Mountain in the Nether Realm, and they rushed back to the Upper Realm to report to Lord Zhuang.