Immortality

Chapter 22 The Witch's Nine Tails

The Qingqiu Prison has attracted more and more strong people. Heavy arrays are often extremely strong. Even in the face of the immortals, it can't be broken in a while.

Taichu's background was extremely strong. Sima Zongheng broke through the array with ten immortals and finally cracked a day later.

As soon as the Qingqiu prison array is broken, it is the 'Zhoutian World' based on the 18th floor of hell. It took another half a day to crack.

There is no abbot. Sooner or later, he will be broken. It's good to be able to hold on for more than a day.

As soon as the array was broken, the eighteen layers of hell were exposed in front of everyone.

Sima stepped into it. Zhong Shan was arranged by him. Unexpectedly, there was a big mistake in the first day. Zhongshan?? This scourge

"Come on, search for me to see if there are any living people," Sima said in a low voice.

"Yes"

A large number of strong people ran to the Qingqiu prison. Soon, the living people were brought here, and most of them were unconscious.

The four commanders were thrown in front of Sima Zongheng and fell to the ground and woke up suddenly.

The four of them looked around and immediately recalled everything before.

Sima Zongheng grabbed five beads in his hand, the key of the eighteen-layer hell, and looked coldly at the four leaders.

"Five major leaders? What about another one? Don't you know that you have committed a death crime? Sima Zongheng's eyes said coldly.

"Your Excellency, spare my life. We all listened to Sima Sanliang's traitor. He cheated our key, which led to such a big mistake. Your Excellency, spare your life." The four leaders shouted in fear.

"The key is given to you, and no one can leave. Leaving is dereliction of duty. Do I care so much about you? Make everything clear to me on that day, and don't fall at all," Sima Zong said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The four leaders were like falling ice cellars. Sether's response.

"On that day, Sima Sanliang beat Zhong Shan into the eighteenth floor of hell, and then invited us to drink, and then..............."

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When Qingqiu Prison was carrying out his guilt, Sima Sanliang's figure disappeared.

Sima Sanliang did not disappear when he broke the array, but disappeared before Zhong Shan set up the array. At the moment he heard the escape of millions of prisoners, Sima Sanliang knew that he had made a mistake and caused a big disaster.

The four-way array did not respond, indicating that no one attacked the 18th floor of hell. There was only one possibility, five keys. Five keys? Thinking of this, Sima Sanliang's hands and feet were cold.

No matter what the result is, the five leaders can't absolve themselves from the blame, let alone defrauding them?

At the moment of recall, Sima Sanliang did not go to support the jailer, but turned around and left the Qingqiu prison.

Sima Sanliang did not escape. Under the whole world, how can he escape?

Sima Sanliang went straight to a private house in Qingqiu and knelt down outside a hall.

It's a day to kneel down, and inside it is the lady who asked Sima Sanliang to clean up Zhongshan.

During the day of kneeling, Sima Sanliang felt the strong man running in all directions, and his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

It was not until the next day that the door of the hall was opened.

"Madam, save the little one," Sima Sanliang said in fear.

"Save you? "Stupid" The lady in the hall said coldly.

"Madam, it's all because of you that I made this disaster. In order to avenge the third young master, I sent someone to deal with Zhongshan. Who would have thought this to happen? "Madam," Sima Sanliang said with a sad face.

Originally, I expected to be promoted, but now it seems that it is difficult to save my life.

"Your disaster this time is too big. If you abandon Zhong Shan, I can help you. Unfortunately, you didn't even hurt Zhong Shan's finger. How can I help you?" The lady said in a low voice.

Sima Sanliang was originally a little desperate. Suddenly, when he heard the lady's words, his eyes lit up and said, "Madam, I will abolish Zhong Shan, and I must have abolished him."

"Can you do it?" The lady said coldly.

"Yes, definitely, I can definitely abolish Zhongshan and avenge the third young master," Sima Sanliang said fiercely.

"Well, this 'Daxian body protection elixir' is given to you for self-defense, and you may be able to use it at that time," the lady said lightly.

Then, a golden elixir flew out of the hall.

Sima Sanliang catched it.

"Thank you, madam, thank you." Sima Sanliang took over with excitement, and then quickly withdrew from the private house and disappeared into the crowd.

After Sima Sanliang left, another voice came from the hall.

"Madam, do you really want to help him?"

"Help? Why do you want to help him? It's just a slave," the lady said disdainfully.

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Two Chess Square.

Sima Qianjun recruited a group of subordinates to prepare to capture Zhongshan. Suddenly, a large group of strong people fell from the sky.

Nearly ten immortals in the Taichu Holy Court, as well as hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance, all fell on the square.

In a blink of an eye, the square, which was still empty, suddenly became a little crowded and murderous, and everyone looked at Zhongshan in the center.

Sima Qianjun was stunned by this sudden army.

Daxian, ten Daxian officials fell from the sky? Or did you suddenly come down from this Qingqiu Mountain?

Protect around the people in black? Who is he?

Is it so exaggerated? He just called a hundred thons. Before he shouted, hundreds of thousands of troops came? Are there still ten immortals? Is there any mistake? What the hell is this?

Who is the leader of

? Mr. Li, the close minister of the Holy King of Taichu? Is he here too?

Who is this person? Can I just end my one-day and one-night abuse?

A group of chess players also looked at Zhong Shan like this. It's so weird. Who is this person?

Princess Jiuwei stared at Zhongshan, as if her eyes were full of curiosity.

"The Holy King is really leisurely. Let me wait and find it," Mr. Li said with a faint smile.

The Holy King? The jaws of a group of chess players almost fell off. Is this the declining king Zhong Shan? Why is he here?

Sima Qianjun's original anger has become worse. Is it him?

Princess Jiuwei's eyes turned around, as if she was thinking about some kind of idea.

"The guards of the Qingqiu prison were lax, so I turned around. At the foot of this Qingqiu Mountain, it is rare to meet an elegant place. Isn't it waiting for you all the time?" Zhong Shan said with a faint smile.

"There are really few people in the world who can regard the Qingqiu prison as nothing like King Zhong Sheng. I don't think about it carefully and make King Zhong Sheng angry. I hope you can forgive me. The lords of my dynasty live in the 'quality imperial palace'. I will take King Zhong there?" Mr. Li looked at Zhong Shan and smiled.

Mr. Li has always been very kind and tactful, but this tactfulness is full of irrefutable meaning.

"Okay, after playing two hands of chess, I feel much more comfortable. Let's go." Zhong Shan got up faintly.

"Please," said Mr. Beaver.

Zhong Shan nodded and left with Mr. Li and a group of immortals, and the hundreds of thousands of troops looking for Zhong Shan were also sent away by a big fairy wave.

Sima Qianjun pinched his fist and watched Zhong Shan leave. He didn't have the courage to rush up and fight. Sima Qianjun is still a sdy young master in Qingqiu, but once compared with the important minister in the court, it is not enough.

I was abused by Zhongshan for nothing for a day and a night, but there was nothing I could do. The hatred in Sima Qianjun's heart

A group of chess players refer to the point.

" No wonder it's so powerful, a generation of holy kings, everywhere they go are peerless talents"

"The Holy King, Zhongshan? What a high chess skill.

"It's no wonder I saw an imperial purple gas on the chessboard. It turned out to be for this reason"

"Boh, just blow it"

People kept recalling the excitement of the day and night, while Princess Jiuwei walked to the chess table and took out the folding card of Zhongshan, showing the folding card of 'trip'.

With a shaky body, the charm of the nine-tailed princess disappeared.

The ninth-tailed princess returned to her residence. It was on a floating island. As soon as she flew into mid-air, the ninth-tailed princess stopped slightly, because the ninth-tailed princess suddenly saw a fat man holding a pile of colorful treasures flying in one direction at this moment.

"Su Afo, stop me," Princess Jiuwei shouted. Then he flew in that direction.

Su Afo, bet with a group of princes and grandchildren to see who would see the declining holy king Zhongshan first. Unfortunately, Su Afo was unlucky. When Zhongshan arrived at Qingqiu, he was beaten into the 18th floor of hell by his grandfather. But things are always so wonderful that Zhong Shan was sent to the 18th floor of hell on the same day.

The first person to see Zhongshan was actually the most unlucky Su Afu.

A group of great fairy weapons, a total of seven, including necklaces, big bowls, big knives, and long swords. Su Afu made a lot of money this time.

I just found the young masters and took the baby back.

While he was in high spirits, Su Afo suddenly heard a nightmarish voice.

"Little witch?" Su Afu's face suddenly showed extreme panic.

In Qingqiu, if you want to say which prince's son is the most sty-boy, it belongs to this nine-tailed princess.

In Su Afu's eyes, this nine-tailed princess is 'doing all kinds of evil' and 'doing domineering'. The lings of Qingqiu have suffered a lot of her losses, but no one dares to offend her.

And I don't know where the nine-tailed princess came out. She has no father or mother, but she is deeply favored by the Holy King of Taichu. Even if she rudely asks the Holy King of Taichu for an official position, the Holy King of Taichu does not hesitate to give it to her.

Su Afo asked the old man about Princess Jiuwei, but the old man didn't know, but he still told him not to offend Princess Jiuwei. Otherwise, the family law will serve.

The origin of the ninth-tailed princess is too strange, but the backstage is very big. With the Taichu Holy King to support her, no one dares to offend, and can only let him ** every time.

"Oh, little ancestor, what brought you here?" Su Afu said with a sad face.

"This is my doorstep. Blow your big head. What are you holding? Colorful, ow, isn't this the great fairy weapons of those scum?" Princess Jiuwei's eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as Su Afo saw the eyes of the ninth-tailed princess, he knew it was not good. Shit, he was seen by this witch, my poor baby.

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