Chapter 135: The Nether Envoy

After taking the gold ring, Hua Xu's entire body suddenly shook, and he looked at Zhang Lao incredulously and asked, "Where did you get this ring!?"

"This is what my little apprentice has on me, and now I will keep it for the time being. Zhang Lao replied briefly.

"Impossible, I can feel that this thing does not belong to the Yuan Cang Realm. The black shadow looked at the golden ring, the expression on his face suddenly became nervous, and said, "It's bad, this ring must not appear here!"

As he spoke, suddenly, the black mist around the cold pool became manic, and the water under the black shadow's feet began to form a whirlpool again, and the chains on his hands and feet also rattled. The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, the wind howled, and the turbid waves were surging.

Seeing this, the black shadow immediately turned out a white tortoise shell in his hand, threw the ring into it and handed it to Zhang Lao, and said hurriedly: "This ring is related to the fate of the Three Realms, and it cannot be arbitrarily decided. You let Xuannu bring it back to the Yuancang Realm, everything can only depend on fate. This tortoise shell can isolate the connection between the golden ring and cause and effect, and the ghost envoy will not know where it is for the time being, so put it away quickly!"

Zhang Lao didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and immediately took the tortoise shell and shot it towards the position of the little Xuannu, and the handprint changed, tearing a small hole in the enchantment, and the tortoise shell slid in instantly, and the small mouth closed again.

After doing this, Zhang Lao sent a message to the little Xuannu: "Wait, no matter what happens, don't leave the enchantment, and when everything is calm, take this thing to Yang Rui! Remember!"

The little Xuannu didn't know what was going on, so she grabbed the tortoise shell and nodded. Looking at the tortoise shell in his hand, he saw that it was as white as a jade carving, and his hand was warm. There is a pattern on the back of the armor, like the gossip of the nine palaces.

This thing turned out to be the heirloom of the Huaxu Guofeng family, the Heavenly Turtle Treasure Armor!

Legend has it that this object is extremely holy, and it was obtained by an ancestor of the Huaxu clan when he encountered a white turtle in the river. Regardless of turtles and snakes, all white ones are extraordinary. The ancestor took the pattern on the back of the armor, combined with his ancestral divination method, and realized a set of easy-to-calculate numbers, which can be used to determine the fortune of 5,000 years, which can be called a divine skill.

This armor was worn by the sacrifices of the Huaxu Kingdom in the past dynasties, and it was not only regarded as a token. It can also play a strong psychic and blessed divine power. The reason why Hua Xu was able to endure the bitter cold of the Infernal Hell for hundreds of millions of years. It still retains a little bit of humanity, and to a large extent, it is protected by this thing.

Now Hua Xu would rather give up this belongings for a ring of unknown origin than let the ghost envoy discover its existence. I wonder what is the origin of this seemingly ordinary gold ring?

Just when the little Xuannu was thinking. The black mist suddenly cracked in the cold pool. A bared grin popped out. A fierce god and a yaksha ghost with two horns on his head!

Look at the two-foot high Yaksha, and the eyes are as bright as candlesticks. The hair is like a flame, the momentum is fierce and the wind is sassy, and the body is full of mist and mist. The fangs are like steel nails, the double horns are like axes and chisels, the claws are like light blades, the skin is like black iron, and he holds a three-pointed steel fork in his hand, and he is tied around his waist in a gray dress.

Barefoot and barefoot, he stepped out of the cold pool, stared at Hua Xu with a pair of round eyes and said: "You dead ghost, you don't obediently suffer in that endless hell, but you secretly come to this Yin Si Hantan to see people, and then hold that divination thing, this time you will not be punished by cramping and pulling out your tongue when you go back?"

He turned his head to look at Zhang Lao and shouted, "Who are you so bold as to dare to set up a talisman to summon spirits in my Netherworld! Quickly report your name so that I can give you a place in the Netherworld!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lao smiled, dragged countless thin chains from the cold pool, stood at the level of the Yaksha, and arched his hand and said: "This ghost brother, I am just passing by here to catch up with this old friend, can I be accommodating and not offend her?"

"Hehe!" said with a laugh, "Passing by here, who would believe your nonsense? Seeing that you have been bound by the soul hook, I think I have asked her a lot of questions. This time, it's not just her who will add to the crime, but you yourself will inevitably be punished!"

"Well, I just smelled a good smell and passed by, thinking there was some treasure hidden in you. If you hand it over, maybe I can consider letting you go. ”

This Yaksha had just come to inspect the vicinity, but he suddenly smelled a tempting smell of meat, and just wanted to come out to find out, but he lost the source of the smell halfway through. I thought it must be hidden on these two people, and now it is just right to force them to hand over the treasure.

"I summoned him with the Three Thunder Descending Method, and I am willing to bear the pain of the Netherworld and the Cold Abyss, and the pain of seducing the soul and cursing, the price has been paid, and it is not in violation. If I give you a treasure, can you let me go without offending her?" asked Elder Zhang.

"Hehe, you really don't know what to do, this necromancer is my underworld, I can do whatever I want, and I want you to take care of it?" said the Yaksha in a rough voice.

"Hmph, in this way, there is only one battle!" Zhang Lao's face suddenly showed a majestic face, and his momentum changed suddenly, the surrounding thunderclouds roared faintly, the chains on his body clanged, his hair and beard were flying, and his clothes were bulging, like a god of war descending to earth!

The Yaksha was startled at first, but then he saw the full belt of soul hooking chains on his body, hehe, jumped over, lifted the three-pointed steel fork and took the lead in turning towards the old man, shouting: "Are you really going to let you go back?

The three-pointed steel fork is as thick as the mouth of the bowl, weighing more than 100,000 catties, and it is played in the hand by the yaksha, like a deadly sword, a roulette wheel that hooks the soul, and the wild ghost is scattered by the soul, and the body does not exist. The spirits gathered around the cold pool scattered and fled, lest they would harm the pond fish.

Bang!

The steel fork instantly smashed on Old Man Zhang's head, only to see the flames splashing everywhere, and a thin chain wrapped around his body actually flew up to block a fork for him!

Zhang Lao's eyes flashed, he grinned, and said: "Now the words have been made clear, the rules are on my side, I am afraid that you will do something, a small patrol Yaksha is not qualified to know my name!"

Speaking of the rotation of the handprint, the thin chains that had been wrapped around its body flew away and struck the Yaksha like lightning. The Yaksha ghost hurriedly retracted the fork to deal with it, and fought for a while on the cold pool.

One is the Mai Supreme who holds the thunder, and the other is the Yaksha ghost envoy with a strong body. One throws a lock like electricity, slips like a cunning rabbit, and one dances like the wind, sonorous and powerful. The two sides went back and forth, and more than a dozen rounds were right in an instant, and it was difficult to solve for a while.

The sand and rocks flew around the cold pool, the ghosts and gods exclaimed, the dark clouds rolled, and the lightning flashed and thundered. Countless Dao Qi Cultivation Changhong shot out in all directions, cutting half of the surrounding hills. The black water in the pond exploded into rain and mist, and fell one after another.

No matter how old Zhang moves. Always protect Hua Xu behind her and prevent her from being injured by the momentum of the opponent's weapon. And those qi exercises smashed around the little Xuannu in Tanben, but they couldn't break the barrier that Zhang Lao had set before.

The Yaksha saw that a human could fight him like this on his turf, and that he still had the power to protect a necromancy. I couldn't help but be surprised. You must know that this place is not as good as the outside world. It's full of wind and wind. It was lifeless, and there was no vitality at all.

In such an environment, human beings are unable to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fight. And the ghost cha can continue to gather dead energy as power. The winners and losers should have already been decided. However, the old man clearly became more and more courageous, and showed no signs of exhaustion.

Remembering what the old man had just said, Yaksha was even more shocked, could it be that as he said, the rules were now on his side...... Oops, this man knows how to fight with the power of rules!

The more Yaksha fought, the more panicked he became, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, he recited a spell in his mouth, and the steel fork broke a few chains, and jumped towards the cold pool, and immediately set off a whirlpool above the surface of the pool, and bowed down to get back into the cold pool.

"Where to go!" Zhang Lao landed like a god, his sword finger attached to his lips, his clothes bulging, and his mouth was full of words.

Bang!

A huge thunderbolt illuminated the rolling dark clouds, blew away the gloom all over the ground, and fell from the sky. was caught by Zhang Lao in an instant, like a steel sword blade horizontal everything. I saw a bright white sword qi practice, and it slashed towards the Yaksha with a bang!

The sword qi was faster than lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed in front of Yaksha, who felt a chill behind his back and raised his fork to block. However, as soon as the three-pointed steel fork came into contact, it immediately broke apart, and with a pop, the pit passed through the hard iron body of the Yaksha.

Yaksha's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity, and after a few moments, he saw his body split in two from his neck to his waist, slowly sliding down. The lower half of the amputated limb immediately turned into a black mist and dissipated, leaving only the upper half to fall on the edge of the pool and cough up blood.

"I'm the Yaksha of the Netherworld, the Nether Ghost, you dare to kill me!?" Yaksha lay on the ground and shouted, no longer having the arrogant momentum he had just had, trembling all over, feeling the strength of his body gradually moving away from him.

At this time, Zhang Lao fell back into the cold pool, shivered, and returned to the sloppy old man's appearance, looked at the dying Yaksha with cold eyes and said, "I won't kill you, but I can't keep you here, just wait for you to come with me to the dark cold abyss." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his fingertips, drew a rune out of thin air, and flew towards the fallen Yaksha with a flick of his fingers. Before the Yaksha could say something, it was instantly sealed by the rune and turned into a white light and flew back into Zhang Lao's hand.

Zhang Lao raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that there were no other ghosts around, only some lost wandering spirits and wandering wild ghosts, so he was relieved. Because these wandering spirits and wild ghosts are different from the necromancy, they have no knowledge of things, and they have no memory, but they instinctively gather in some yin places to form a black mist, and they will not reveal the truth of the fight.

He turned his head to Hua Xu and said, "You have nothing to do." ”

Hua Xu shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to do, it's just that the movement here is so big, and soon there will be another ghost envoy to investigate, and I can't stay for a long time." I don't know if the power of the rules you used just now will be discovered. And your body ......"

Zhang Lao's body at this time was completely dark, and the chains entangled in his body were also beginning to pull, he barely squeezed out a smile, looked at Hua Xu and said: "Don't worry about me, you just go back to the Infernal Hell and wait for my news, I will go to the Netherworld Abyss to be punished, here is the enchantment I laid down, unless the Ten Palaces Yama comes in person, nothing will be found." ”

After speaking, he turned around and made a mouth shape in the direction of the little Xuannu, "Go quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a stirring in the cold pool, and more chains were entangled, pulling Zhang Lao and Hua Xu back to the bottom of the pool. Everything is calm again, and the wind is sad and sad.

A moment later, a little girl dressed like a porcelain doll in green clothes suddenly appeared by the pond with a long-handled broom in her hand. Looking at the direction in which Zhang Lao and Hua Xu disappeared, the little hand wiped a handful of tears, turned around and ran away in the direction where they came. After a few leaps, he disappeared into the swamp.

(If you want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.) (To be continued......)