Fengyi Ancestor was obviously forced to be claustrophobic for hundreds of years because of his son's plot, but he wanted to say that he wanted to retreat; the order of the demon cultivators to join forces to besiege Hu Yihui and the others was obviously under the underworld, who could not listen to it, and he just avoided the important and trivial, as if the demon cultivators had instigated his son.

In the end, even Xu Hongbo, the person who is the best at pointing at Sang and scolding Huai and evading responsibility, couldn't listen to it, rolled his eyes secretly with his back to the sky, and shouted helplessly in his heart: "Ming Jingxi is really a strange thing, obviously he is indulging in murder, but he is here to push two, five or six; Alas, God, God, it's not good for you to let us meet anyone, we have to meet him, and people can't live. ”

Xu Hongbo's words in his heart poked at everyone's hearts, but they were all forced by the obscenity of Fengyi Ancestor, and no one dared to pierce this layer of window paper that could not be understood.

Xu Ruoping was worried about Hu Yihui's safety, and directly regarded the shrew-like Fengyi ancestor as a lump of air, and anxiously searched for Hu Yihui's figure in all directions, suddenly felt a cold shoulder, turned her head to look, Hu Yihui put one hand on her shoulder, and a few drops of sweat that were about to fall on her face as white as gold paper, showing her a warm smile like spring.

The two of them understood in their hearts, and avoided the Fengyi Ancestor who was jumping up and down the street from afar, and found a secluded corner, pinching the trick to concentrate and breathe in the inner mansion.

Su Qiao was also tired, and the hair bun that was dressed carefully didn't know when it was broken, so he had a moment of leisure, and hurriedly took out a ribbon woven by heavenly silk from his arms, and hastily coiled his hair.

Xu Hongbo glanced at her quickly, sneered, shook his head, always kept a distance from her, and slowly paced towards Hu Yihui.

Ji Zhou and Meng Haimang glanced at each other, communicated with their divine senses, and explained the current situation to each other.

Jun Wushang is the most honest, always standing next to Fengyi Ancestor, and accepting the baptism of his spit star with an honest face, although the things that Fengyi Ancestor said have nothing to do with him.

Fengyi Ancestor was claustrophobic for hundreds of years, during which he was only accompanied by a low-level Three Corpse Demons, and no one could understand how lonely and lonely it was during those long days.

He seemed to make up for the words that had been accumulated for hundreds of years, and he was very familiar with slapping others in the face of them, starting from the trivial mistakes made by the demon cultivators hundreds of years ago when they first started, and scolding all the way to the current rebellion with the banner of the underworld, and slamming the demon cultivators one by one, up and down, inside and out, I don't know what the composition of his spittle star is, obviously the air is dry now without a trace of moisture, but he can still be like a gushing water, endlessly.

All the demons who were trained were very consistent, bowing their heads and kneeling on the ground, trying to pretend to be obediently accepted by the ear, while Xu Ruoping's left ear went in and out of the right ear, no matter what he said, he should be the wind in his ears, the key is not to die and make a sound.

But don't say it, there are really people who want to die.

Ji Zhou was originally very happy to see Fengyi Ancestor's reprimanding of a group of demon cultivators, but the birdman really couldn't help the other party's cursing style of talking at length until death.

So she took two steps forward and persuaded bitterly: "Fengyi Old Ancestor, your old man teaches his subordinates, it is inconvenient for me to talk more, now the Nine Secluded Land has gone through several wars, and the overall situation is chaotic, do you old man shift the focus first, as for the dereliction of duty of several subordinates, it is feasible to think about it in the long run." ”

Ji Zhou's tone and demeanor when she spoke here was already the most beautiful girl in her life, and she had no choice but to meet an old ancestor of Fengyi who was not old.

Ming Jingxi's face sank at the moment, a deep wrinkle in the middle of his forehead unfolded slightly, and the spittle stars dancing in the sky stopped abruptly, glanced at Ji Zhou with a smile, stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "You birdman is really a dog biting a mouse, you yourself are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and you have time to take care of the deity, ridiculous, ridiculous." ”

With that, he strode forward.

Ji Zhousi thought about it before he came up with such a few polite words, but he was choked by the other party, and his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, which was so hairy, that he immediately revealed his original form, chased after Fengyi Ancestor, and asked loudly regardless of it: "What is the mud bodhisattva crossing the river?" What do you mean by this, you can explain it to me." ”

Everyone was so frightened that they held their breath for a moment, as if they saw that the next moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed from the flat ground, and it slashed at Ji Zhou's head.

I don't know if Fengyi Ancestor has vented his anger or what, in the face of Ji Zhou's aggressive questioning, he didn't get angry, he didn't stop in a hurry, played with the hem of his clothes left and right, and said, "Don't you think it's strange?

As soon as the words fell, dark clouds suddenly rose in the distance, thunder rumbled, and several incandescent lightning bolts crossed, and the air pressure that had just been calm for a moment began to be dull and suppressed again.

Fengyi Ancestor glanced over there indifferently, and said with a smile: "Ah, just say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." These turtle grandsons are really good at picking the time, and the deity doesn't deal with them very well, and there will be a period later. ”

After saying that, Fengyi Ancestor himself felt a burst of sadness, and silently thought in his heart: Just ask the vast universe, the six realms, who can deal with him very well?

After reading it, I didn't even want to put the score anymore, and the white light flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

This guest treatment, Ji Zhou was a little flattered, she was already ready to lead the thunder, who knew that after being vigilant for a long time, the other party didn't even let out a fart, she silently raised her head, looked into the distance with Feng Yi Lao's gaze, and when she turned around, Feng Yi Lao Zu was gone.

The king was not there, and all the demon cultivators did not greet and fight, and suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and the battlefield that had just been turned upside down was completely destroyed in an instant, and Jun Wushang and the others were very surprised, as if they were in a dream.

Ji Zhou was afraid that his precautions would change, so he immediately returned to Hu Yihui's side, and the group looked intently into the distance.

There was a loud bang, mixed with the sound of fierce winds, the sound of ghosts crying, the neighing of horses, the roaring of wild beasts, and the sound of rushing floods...... The ears are filled, and the sky trembles.

The king of the ten halls of Yama fell from the sky under the support of a large group of bulls and horses, black and white impermanence, soul seduction judges and ghosts, and came out in a neat procession, led by King Qin Guang, who was burly and strong, tall, majestic, and his eyes were not angry and mighty, and he greeted Hu Yihui from afar: "It is the honor of the Venerable Ze Ling to come to my underworld and make my place shine. ”

After speaking, he paused slightly, raised his voice slightly, and said, "But I don't know where there is a gap in my underworld, and I will ask you to come in person?"

The dress of the king of the ten halls is slightly similar, all of them wear big hats, the hat hangs curtains before and after, black in front and white in the back, magnificent, a bright ruby in the middle, on both sides is the blue wavy ocean, the ocean is brown earth, the dense forests on the earth are lush and green, the whole match is clear, the mountains and rivers of the world are vividly presented on a hat.

The court clothes worn on the body are painted with the six reincarnation diagrams, and all these people, whether happy or sad, good or evil, appear in color, and in a hurried glance, there will be the illusion that the creatures inside seem to be moving.

Xu Ruoping and Hu Yihui were stunned, and stood in place for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

Ji Zhou strode forward and explained in a low voice in Hu Yihui's ear: "He is the king of Qin Guang, who is in charge of the life and death of the world, the book of life and death, the introduction of superbirth, and the control of the good and evil of the netherworld. I'm afraid we can't hide the purpose of our trip. ”

The implication is that if everyone opens the skylight and speaks brightly, maybe things will be easier.

Hu Yihui had broken into the underworld before because of Daiyue's affairs, but he had never met with the Ten Palaces Hades, and for hundreds of years, the exchanges between the underworld and the underworld were handled by Hu Qingling, so the two sides were not familiar with each other.

Xu Hongbo, Jun Wushang, and Su Qiao were suppressed by the momentum of the appearance of the Ten Palaces of Hades, and they were stunned.

Hu Yihui froze, his eyes froze, he raised his hand and clenched his fists to return the salute, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Qin Guangwang Haihan, the deity has a private matter, and it has disturbed you, so I really don't want to go." ”

His eyes are dignified, his attitude is calm, and he gives full play to his majesty of not being surprised when encountering major events, and people have to admire his courage and courage.

Xu Ruoping looked at Hu Yihui's handsome side, her heart fluttered, and she secretly thought: I can't imagine that this guy is quite accomplished in pretending to be quite accomplished, and he will be his partner in the future, if my grandfather insists that I be the lord of the Qixian Kingdom in the future, I can hand over most of the political affairs to him to deal with, saving me a lot of trouble, hehe.

was secretly happy, and suddenly remembered something, a blush flew on his face, his eyelids lowered slightly, and a smile swayed at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, Hu Yihui didn't see this, this time he wanted to steal Xuanyuan Jingfei's soul without knowing it.

Who would have expected to be stirred up by Xu Hongbo, halfway not only killed a Cheng bite Jin-Underworld, but also pulled out a shocking conspiracy, the son of the Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Fengyi Ancestor imprisoned Lao Tzu, and the ghost was almost bumped into by his own group, and then he was forced to accept the mention of Fengyi Ancestor, and Xu Ruoping's cultivation rose to a level at the same time, but he participated in several major battles dangerously, and made the underworld a miasma and a mess.

Now as the representative of the underworld, all the ten kings of the ten halls in charge came out to preside over the overall situation, not only did they have the slightest sense of reproach, but they were also very courteous in their words and deeds.