Bai Twenty-three is very strange, these two people obviously know each other, but they are not very close, but they do not immediately fight with hatred.

"So what you wrote?" Tang Qian's hand was patting the edge of the pool, he was a little irritated now.

"Naturally, I wrote it, I was bored, and then I found that your story was better to tell than mine. "Sima is so tidy.

Tang Qian was very disappointed now, because Yanqin's big head soaked in the pool was definitely not an immortal, but he didn't want Sima to know about it, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Why do you want to tell a story?"

Sima said: "Because it's boring, if people are boring, can't they do everything?"

Tang Qian definitely didn't believe it, so he still looked at Sima's huge head with a pair of eyes that were not small but were small compared to his head.

Sima even looked at him: "It's really boring." ”

Tang Qian said, "Give me a reason not to tell the people in the underworld the news that you are here." ”

Sima's appearance is not as simple as a first- or second-layer hell.

Sima said slowly: "Do you still need to be enlightened, enlightened...... The Way of Formation?"

Tang Qian stared at Sima.

Sima had already laughed, and he didn't forget to scold while laughing: "This thing really hurts," he waved his hand casually, and a black flame broke away from his body, and then floated towards Tang Qian.

Bai Twenty-three's face changed: "This is karmic fire—"

Tang Qian was not prepared to dodge at all: "Did you deliberately let me find out?"

That karmic fire actually floated in front of Tang Qian and passed through Tang Qian, and fell behind Tang Qian, what was even more strange was that Tang Qian's place was obviously the ground, and the karmic fire actually sank, and then a large pile of white smoke appeared in the flat ground.

One hundred and twenty-three don't understand.

Tang Qian casually picked up a stone from the side, stuffed it into the hands of Bai Twenty-three, and said: "Let me introduce, this is the master of the new underworld that has almost become above Yunzhou, half of the Quartet Realm, the hall master of the Living Yama Palace, called Sima, do you want to try the gameplay of throwing stones at the hall master of the Living Yama Palace?"

One hundred and twenty-three felt that his thinking had stagnated a little, could anyone in the Quartet Realm do such a crazy thing?

What Sima did, whether it was in the Quartet Realm or in the underworld, was secret, and the Living Yama Hall was now operating normally, but it did not absorb the soul of the Quartet Realm, but the people who died in Yunzhou could finally enter reincarnation, instead of entering the blood rice in the Xudu space,

Tang Qian had already picked up another stone and threw it at Sima.

The stone actually passed through Sima's body very easily.

Sima frowned, the corners of his mouth drooped, as if he was unhappy, but this face Tang Qian felt very underwhelmed no matter how he looked at it, he said: "Eh, Mr. Tang Qian's demeanor is still the same, I even casually said that you can already see that I am not a real body here, but an overlapping space formed by the formation?"

Tang Qian said: "What you really are in should be a bigger pool." "The karmic fire just now obviously fell into the water again.

Sima didn't answer, he and Tang Qian both understood that some boring temptations were really unnecessary, Tang Qian's mind was spinning rapidly, he needed to figure out what Sima wanted.

Sima Rong's storytellers are definitely not just to promote Tang Qian's story, but more likely to collect the recent events in the underworld, which itself is a very quiet place, where everyone is almost reluctant to talk more, each performing its own duties, and everyone is dead, and what interesting things can make them say more.

So Sima went to create this kind of opportunity, Tang Qian shook his head, Sima was also looking at him when he figured out this part.

So Tang Qian said again: "You want me to finish this picture?"

Tang Qian thought in his heart: "Sima is worthy of that Sima." ”

Tang Qian asked this question, which meant that he had figured out that Sima knew about the Hundred Deaths, and he must have figured out the true meaning of these storytellers going out to tell stories.

Sima said: "My efforts are still fruitful, I heard that you have a way to take a few people." ”

What Sima thought in his heart was: "Tang Qian is worthy of being that Tang Qian." ”

Tang Qian smiled: "Do you think it is possible for me to take you away?"

This question does not need an answer.

Sima said, "You want to know where the Immortal Immortal is, don't you?"

Tang Qian narrowed his eyes: "You know?"

Sima raised his head: "It seems that the underworld is also a little unpredictable about your escape method, and only after looking for it did I start to crack my formation outside, we still have some time, but we need to hurry." ”

Sima continued: "The immortal immortal is different from me, I am really dead, she is because of the so-called immortal skill, the vitality is strong, and the life span is long, in my opinion, he gave up that huge vitality on his own, and her cultivation is too much, so when she came here, there were still many supernatural powers." ”

The bathhouse overhead had a loud roar.

Tang Qian asked, "How many layers are left?"

Sima smiled: "There are three or four floors. ”

Once Sima set up a large array in the entire Yunzhou, transferring the entire Xuan from another space to the Quartet Realm, Tang Qian knew the formation, but compared to Sima, he still sighed a little, Sima definitely didn't activate those formations just now, otherwise Tang Qian would not have come in here so easily.

Sima continued: "And after coming here, the Immortal Immortal seems to have made a big fuss, and then where it is now, I don't know, but I have clues. ”

The meaning of this sentence is equivalent to: "If you want to know my clues, you need to cooperate with me." ”

Tang Qian frowned, and then said, "There is a question, if you can be sure that everything is easy to say. ”

Sima asked, "What?"

Tang Qian said: "Your longevity is not over

？”

Sima sneered: "If it weren't for you, I would be alive and well now, maybe after becoming the hall master of the Living Yama Palace, I would further cultivate to become a return to the void, and maybe I would be able to live forever by relying on the Living Yama Palace—the people of the underworld will not die, and the people of the Living Yama Hall will also live forever." ”

Tang Qian said: "That's fine, I seem to be able to take several people away, everything depends on how well I draw." ”

There was an even dull loud bang overhead.

Sima didn't even look at the top of his head: "If you want to know the way of the formation, just go find my subordinates tomorrow and tell you a book, if you want to know the clues of where the immortal immortals are, it's best if you can finish the map of the seventh hall, otherwise I don't know if you can draw a hundred death maps, why should I help you?"

Then Sima said, "You'd better run away with this girl quickly." ”

Tang Qian didn't wait for him to say, he had already gotten up from the pool, put on his shoes and socks, and there was a loud bang above his head, and the entire stone room was dusty and shook slightly.

Sima stretched out a finger that was not very coordinated with his big head, and Tang Qian swung his sword in that direction, leaving an ink mark.

Sima looked at the traces left by Tang Qian with more interest: "The Dao Law seems to be very compatible for him, and this trace is almost overflowing Dao...... It's amazing. Sima didn't hesitate to admire, shaking his head.

The stone room shook even more, and the storyteller standing behind him was very flustered: "Master Sima...... How do I escape......" Sima is projected here, and his lack of fear does not mean that the subordinate behind him is not afraid.

"Hmm...... You see, you use the wind, and the wind blows naturally very quickly," Sima was very at ease: "But don't you understand, Tang Qian is painting, how long does it take for a person to write a stroke horizontally? Maybe he has a table-sized scroll in front of him, then he will naturally not be as fast as you, but what if he is painting between heaven and earth? What about his canvas being a city, a state, and a realm?"

Sima raised his head, as if looking at the sun, moon and stars that did not exist in the underworld, and then said: "So you don't understand this matter, so you did something wrong, I shouldn't have seen Tang Qian at this moment, nor should I have any agreement with Tang Qian, it should be later, and when his understanding of the formation is completely insufficient, it is the most correct time." ”

The man had already understood, he had been abandoned, he kept struggling, trying to hide in the wind and escape, but the inside was trapped by Sima's formation, and there was an even more terrifying layer of power outside.

Sima smiled: "I don't have such a big grudge against him, he just killed me, and I am convinced in this matter, so I can easily accept that he got me out of the underworld - eh, it's a pity that many people can't see this, you just want to see us fight." ”

"I'm ......"

Sima's figure was already gradually disappearing, and a huge palm pressed down, and in an instant, the stone bathhouse turned into ruins, and only one was left in the deepest part

A storyteller who has died.

The owner of the big hand didn't seem to care whether he caught Sima or not, it didn't matter, as soon as he found that Tang Qian had reappeared on the street not far away, the big hand disappeared.

Sima's voice still echoed faintly among the stones: "Tang Qian, Tang Qian, you are really an interesting person, it seems that everywhere you go, you are in trouble, but unfortunately this time I seem to be going to face these troubles with you." ”

Tang Qian and Bai Twenty-three continued to walk forward, Tang Qian's palms were still in some cold sweat, he didn't expect that there would always be a terrifying monk staring at him all the time, Sima's formation was absolutely impossible to break so violently.

Moreover, Tang Qian didn't think that he had been talking to Sima for a long time, and if a monk who had returned to the Void Realm hadn't been paying attention to his whereabouts all the time and was nearby, he wouldn't have been able to reach his side so quickly and make a move against Sima's formation.

Tang Qian couldn't help but think of a terrible question.

The underworld has been letting a return to the void stare at him, what are they going to do?

(End of chapter)