Chapter 15 Depressed Afo
The Underworld, Changjing
Like the sun, the small world comes, and the world suddenly changes.
Zhong Shan stood on top of Changjing and looked at the vast world.
"Holy King, there are a total of six heavenly dynasties to raise troops," Yi Yan said.
"Six heavenly soldiers? Now that you're here, don't leave anyone. Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Yes"
"Holy King, the underworld is different from the yang. The yang has a 'open sky vision' before the opening of the sky, but the underworld does not. Therefore, there is no great power. According to the news of an enemy general we caught, the attack of the six heavenly dynasties should be the 'paradise' of the heavenly family. Yi Yan continued to say.
"Oh?"
"I heard that there are two immortals of the heavenly family under heaven," Yi Yan said.
"Two immortals?" There was a trace of disdain in Zhong Shan's eyes.
In the sun, two hundred and thirty-one immortals have been dealt with. Do you still care about these two immortals?
"Which of you are going to deal with the two immortals?" Zhong Shan looked at the ministers.
"The Holy King" Mud Bodhisattva suddenly appeared.
"Huh?"
"This territory is called 'Turning Wheel Frontier', and I'm leaning against the abandoned Wheel Hall. And the wheel hall is facing the five turbidity to the east. I can use the feng shui array to lead the 'life turbidity' of the five turbidity to come here. Even the immortals can't cope with it. The mud Bodhisattva affirmed with a positive face.
Mud Bodhisattva, immortal cultivation, but he is confident to be able to deal with the immortals, which shows the strangeness of feng shui.
"Okay, it's better to capture the mud Bodhisattva and the king's skeleton against the strong forces of the heavenly family," Zhong Shan said in a cold voice.
"Yes" Mud Bodhisattva and Wang Skell immediately responded to the order.
"Yi Yan, Xiao Wang, Zhao Suoxiang and Yan Chongzhi fight against the six heavenly soldiers with all their strength. They can catch the generals and try their best to bring them back" Zhong Shan.
"Yes"
"Go" Zhongshan sat in the undead hall, waiting for the news of the ministers.
Before long, the endless luck on the top of Xuanjing was shaken, but it did not decrease. However, this stormy shaking comes from the body of the sun, announcing the vassal Taichu Holy Court.
The shadow body looks at the sky. I didn't say much, but a flash of anger flashed in my eyes.
Five days later, a strange black gas suddenly emerged from a battlefield on the front line. The black gas seemed to have a mysterious force. As long as it was touched, it would grow old and die. The mud Bodhisattva and Wang Skeold led the 'de order turbid' to fight against the strong of the heavenly family.
Ten days later. In front of the undead hall.
A row imprisoned ten people, a great fairy in heaven, and eight generals.
"Holy King, one of the immortals is dead, and this is the rest." The Mud Bodhisattva said solemnly.
nodded, and Zhong Shan looked at this group of people.
"Zhong Shan? Humph, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when the great powers of the heavenly family come, I will annihilate you, and you will never be born." Heaven said with hatred.
Heaven can't imagine that there are so many strong people, two immortals, just one death and one prisoner? Damn it, how can the big man manipulate his life?
Zhong Shan ignored heaven at all, but said lightly: "Liu Wushuang"
"I'm here" Liu Wushuang immediately stepped forward.
"You are the commander-in-chief of the big brocade guard. You know all the torture in the world. I will now give these ten prisoners to you and force out all the skills they know to fill the treasury," Zhong Shan said coldly.
Forced confession?
"Dream, want me to say, you dream. I won't say a word." Heaven roared.
"It's up to me, it's up to you to do everything," Zhong Shan shook his sleeves.
Liu Wushuang immediately ordered people to take these ten strong men into the prison. Indeed, as Zhong Shan said, since he was imprisoned in Dashan, it was up to you. Forced skills to fill the treasury?
Jinyiwei is an expert in this regard, torture? Liu Wushuang likes torture. When he was young, he was taken back by a group of wolves for three years. Three years of torture made Liu Wushuang love this industry morbidly.
"The Holy King, don't worry, I will live up to the hope of the Holy King"
Forced by the situation of the Yang Dynasty, Zhongshan had no choice but to be a vassal to the Taichu Holy Court.
The big man in the underworld, as if with a gruity of Zhongshan, rampant, the invading people, kill and kill
Of course, Zhong Shan has no idea of expansion for the time being. After all, it has just come to the world. It is enough to destroy the enemy. There will definitely be forces in the four directions. Blind expansion will not only not grow, but also bring disaster.
The background of Daqian is still too shallow, which can't be compared with the old holy court of Daqian World. The current background is almost the same as that of Daqian World.
Everything starts again. Fortunately, with a big holy court as the foundation, everything will get better and better.
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In the sun, the people of the Taichu Holy Court took Zhongshan to Qingqiu Shengdu.
"There is an accident in the court, Sima Zongheng, you are responsible for taking Zhongshan back to the holy capital of Qingqiu. The rest of the people followed me back to the court quickly," the Holy King of Taichu suddenly said in a low voice.
"Yes" all the ministers answered immediately.
Did something happen in the court? What's going on?
No one asked the Holy King how he knew it. They all solemnly followed what the Holy King of Taichu said.
In a blink of an eye, the Holy King of Taichu disappeared in front of Zhongshan with fifteen subordinates at a speed of streamer.
Zhong Shan's expression did not move. When he was a man-made knife, it was useless to know too much.
Sima Zongheng looked at Zhong Shan and said, "What was the fierce beast in your capital just now?"
"What kind of beast?" Zhong Shan doubted.
"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, it's the eight-tailed beast. Where is it?" Sima said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. The fierce beast is often ethereal, and no one knows where it will appear in the next moment"
"You don't see the coffin and don't cry? Kill my brother, it's not enough for you to die 10,000 times. Don't play tricks with me"
"You mean Sima Ce?"
"Are you really killed it?"
"I didn't kill him. You didn't stop the person who killed him. He just left. He asked Di Xuanqi to have the ability to stop the people of Shitian Holy Land?" Zhong Shan sneered and looked at Sima Zongheng.
Sima's vertical and horizontal pupils shrank, blocking the people of Shitian Holy Land? Are you looking for death?
"You must have something to do with the Sima Ce he killed. If you had promised Sima Ce at the beginning, would he have died? When you arrive in Qingqiu, someone from Sima's family will slowly entertain you. Humph, I'll ask you again, where is the fierce beast?" Sima said coldly.
"Do you think I'm a fairy, can I hide that huge beast under the eyes of your 'big fairy'?" Zhong Shan sneered.
This is undoubtedly ironic. Zhong Shan is just a fairy. If you can't find anything, why don't you come to the fairy to ask? Zhong Shan is not afraid to offend Sima Zongheng at this moment. After all, he represents a holy court, and Sima Zongheng can't kill himself.
"Hum until I'm too early, leaving your cultivation will only be a scourge," Sima Zong said in a cold voice.
While talking, with the move of the right hand, countless spider web-like law lines suddenly appeared in the void. Then, these lines suddenly entangled Zhong Shan. Tie Zhong Shan to death with the law.
"Feng" Sima shouted vertically and horizontally.
Zhong Shan's face changed. I looked at my body with some surprise.
"I have sealed all your cultivation, and now you are like a mortal, so that you look like a hostage emperor hahahaha," Sima laughed.
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Qingqiu Holy Court, an area guarded by heavy soldiers. A large number of palaces are erected.
The word "prison" is written on one of the towering halls. There were four or five jailers standing at the door of the hall, talking to each other about something.
"Have you heard about it? If there is a vassal of the Holy Court, I will dine"
"Call it the Holy Court, as if they are coming in the next few days"
"A generation of holy kings, how can they choose vassals? There are only some vassals of the pilgrimage in my dynasty, and it is the first time for the vassals of the Holy King"
"It's not just my dynasty. When did I see the vassals of the Holy King in this wind and tomb territory? This holy king is too weak"
"It seems to be called Zhongshan"
"I really want to see what it looks like"
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When a group of jailers were talking, four people flew in the distance.
is the first, dressed in a gorgeous yellow robe, slightly fat, with fair skin and a bitter face. The three people were followed, all dressed in armor, two of which were obviously small soldiers' armor, and the other was dressed as a general.
"Master Afo, here we are," the general said.
"Brother Hong Xiao, do you think there is such a cruel grandpa in the world? Just snoring when I slept, and I was beaten into the eighteenth floor of hell? The fat man in yellow robe shouted.
"You don't sleep in the place. It's the venue of the Military Congress. It's very serious," Hong Xiao said speechless.
"But in my old Su's family, I'm the only one who has entered the 18th floor of hell? In case of a good or bad thing, how can he explain it to his ancestors?" Master Buddha said with a bitter face.
Hong Xiao's face twitched and said, "If I remember correctly, Master Buddha has been sent to the 18th floor of hell for the sixteenth time, right?"
The meaning is that you have been in for 16 times. What can you do?
"You don't know, I can't go to the eighteenth floor of hell now."
"Why?"
"You don't know that the declining vassal king is about to go to Qingqiu, as if it's called 'Zhongshan'? How many scenes and strange things, how can I lose my freedom at this time?
Hong Xiao: "..............."
"How about this? When I finish watching the declining 'Zhong Shan', I will go to the 18th floor of hell." Afo's eyes were shining in anticipation.
"No, Su Shuai's order, no one can disobey Master Buddha. You'd better not say it. Let's wait until half a month later from the 18th floor of hell," Hong Xiao said in a low voice.
Afo couldn't make sense at first sight, so he could only droop his head and walk towards the hall in front of him.
In the hall ahead, a group of jailers were talking about Zhongshan. As soon as they saw someone coming, the jailers stopped and recognized Afo at a glance. Several of them left quickly, and two of them greeted them.
"Liu Ding (Liu Jia), I have seen Master Afo. Master Afu has been thrown into the 18th floor of hell again? The villain will immediately prepare for Master Afu, and he will definitely let Master Afu live comfortably and live at ease. As soon as the two jailers came up, they kept flattering.
After all, everyone knows that this young master Afo will only stay in the worst hell for a long time. Master Afo is a sling nobleman in Qingqiu.
Afo squinted at the two of them, and an unhappy flashed in his eyes: "Get out of here, get ready quickly"