Chapter 566 Meet the Brothers of the Northern Underworld
Leng Wuxin couldn't help but feel sad and fell down with a bang.
Huo Ran, the enchanted messenger, turned around and saw a man in blue and purple robe, with three rays of black beard, which he didn't recognize. The enchanted messenger frightened the gods and whispered, "Who! Didn't you see us guard? Don't be shocked. Get back quickly."
Zhiyulan's heart didn't even return her head, but silently prayed. Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing were forced to commit suicide by the rebel general of Beiming. Knowing that Yulan's heart had already been extremely sad, she ignored anyone.
He got up unintentionally, sat down at the door, pulled off his mask, looked up to the sky and sighed. It was easy to stop Yingying's tears and sighed, "It's me, I'm late!"
The enchanted messenger was shocked and said, "Master! I have been waiting for you to come these two days to avenge the Mingyue brothers and Princess Feng Cailing!"
The soul messenger came forward and helped up coldly. Zhiyu Lanxin heard that the master was coming, and slowly turned around. Before she could speak, she bowed first.
In addition to being sad, he still asked, "Zhiyu Lanxin, why do you worship me?"
Zhiyulan's pear blossoms rolled down with rain and tears. She fell to the ground and cried, "Please avenge Brother Mingyue and Sister Feng Cailing!"
Leng Wuxin nodded, pressed his chest to calm down, first put three sticks of incense in front of the spiritual position of Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing, and then said in a low voice, "This revenge is fixed! Who killed it?"
Zhiyulan's heart sobbed: "The night before, Brother Mingyue and Sister Feng Cailing fought with the rebel generals of Beiming. They killed the world and injured the ghost judgment. After all, they were finally outnumbered. Finally, they threw into the stormy sea of the night. So far, the body has not been recovered."
When it comes to sadness, Zhiyulan's heart sobs.
Leng Wuxin clenched his fist and regretted, "I only hate that I came late. I should have come with them at the beginning. I was smart and careless!"
The soul messenger's face was like ashes and sighed: "Master, you don't have to blame yourself. They all blame me for my incompetence!" At that time, I knew that they were not good, but the emperor Chu Huai, the god king Qin Guang and the emperor Song emperor put me into the apse and blocked me. I couldn't rush out. When I finally got rid of the emperor Song Emperor rushed out, I heard the news of the death of the Mingyue brothers and Feng Cailing, hey!"
Leng Wuxin sighed, "I expected the beginning, but I didn't expect the end. I was still afraid of Beiming's traitor and didn't dare to do anything to you. Who would have thought that they would be better to do it first! It's really hateful."
The soul messenger said, "It's all because of the poisonous tricks of Tian Can and the Pluto Yan Luoding! When we were in the border city, they sent people to drive the spirit beasts and monsters to kill the Huhan'er family in the border city in the middle of the night. Instead, they relied on the Mingyue brothers and Princess Feng Cailing. They didn't know where to get Huhan'er's servants pretend to be identified and framed the good people, making the leaders of the gods and demons all over doubtful. They Originally, they were inclined to us, but in this way, they were all uncertain. Beiming rebelled the deer as a horse and did wrong. After all, the Mingyue brothers and Feng Cailing killed the sky and the earth, but their fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, and finally threw themselves into the sea.
Zhiyulan's heart also stared and said, "Looking at them going to the seaside, I wanted to pretend to fall down and drag the rebels such as my cousin and the wheel king. Who would have thought that Brother Mingyue and Sister Feng Cailing rushed straight into the stormy waves, as if they were going to die together."
He sighed unintentionally, and his eyes became firm, and he hated: "The remnants are dead, that's all. What a wheel king! What a hell, you must return the lives of my brother and sister-in-law!"
Press the cold and soulless messenger, Zhiyu Lanxin to discuss how to rush into the temple and how to revenge for the time being.
It shows that Mr. Yue and Feng Cailing are leisurely sitting on the back of the Kunpeng Dapeng bird incarnated by the Northern Emperor at this moment, and enjoy the night of the underworld.
The star is silent, the full moon is on the jade disk, and the light of the moon is sprinkled all over the whole underworld, sparkling, floating light and shadow. The prince of the bright moon and the phoenix picking bells are a feast for the eyes.
Mr. Mingyue grabbed the not soft feathers on the back of the roc bird and danced, "Emperor Zhuan, do you really have arrived at the temple of the gods and demons? Well, if only he came a little late. It would be very comfortable for us to fly over the underworld for a while.
The Northern Emperor turned into a roc bird and said, "They must be crying for you two. Fortunately, you can still laugh and dance. Be careful to fall into the underworld. I can't be saved."
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing were stunned and said strangely, "They? Isn't it a brother? What's wrong with Brother Xin?
Zhen said lightly, "I'm sure that Leng Wuxin has found the soul messenger and Zhiyu Lanxin and is crying in front of the spiritual position of you two."
Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said, "It's not good! They must have thought that we were drowned and broken, so I forgot this layer. Zhiyu Lanxin? Will she cry for us too?"
Feng Cailing said anxiously, "North Emperor, let's fly over quickly. Didn't your Kunpeng hit 3,000 miles and shake up 90,000 miles? Hurry up!"
The Northern Emperor laughed and said, "I was going to wait for the bull-headed horse face of the ghost city of Fudu to come together. Let's go first. You can help it!"
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing tightly grasped the feathers on the back of the roc bird, and heard the sound of hunting in their ears. In a short time, they arrived at the side of the Underworld Sea.
Mr. Mingyue was very surprised to see that the roc bird did not fly to the temple of the gods and demons, but flew outside the apse. He was very surprised and didn't have time to ask.
When the roc bird fell to the ground, the Mingyue prince and the phoenix picked the bell jumped down, and the northern emperor took back the Dharma phase and turned into the appearance of an ancient emperor. Then Mr. Mingyue asked, "Emperor Zhuan, why don't we go to the front hall and detour from the apse?"
The Northern Emperor said, "Your master, the soul messenger and the female doll are all in the apse. Come with me."
Feng Cailing stared at Mr. Mingyue and said, "How stupid! I can't believe it."
Mr. Mingyue smiled slightly, and Feng Cailing followed the Northern Emperor's dragonfly into the apse of the Temple of the gods and demons. Sure enough, it seemed that someone was sobbing and crying.
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing rushed into the apse. Sure enough, they saw that the master's heart brother, the soul messenger and Zhiyulan were there, and the two of them were very happy.
Mr. Mingyue shouted, "Brother Xin! You're here too. Let's wait. Ha ha, what are you crying about?
Leng Wuxin, the soul messenger and Zhi Yulan heard this familiar voice. Huo Ran turned around and was stunned.
Zhiyulan almost fainted, her legs were weak, and she fell on the futon.
The soul messenger grew up and couldn't speak. It was easy to eat and said, "Brother! Have you appeared? Is that you!"
Leng Wuxin was also stunned and stunned, and said, "Brother Mingyue and Sister Feng Cailing, are you human or ghosts?"
Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "We didn't drown!" Well, you see, we have water beads. We have a trip to the bottom of the underworld. After two days of separation, we miss it very much, hehe."
Feng Cailing also smiled and said, "Ha ha, you are so tired that you are afraid, and you are very sorry."
The cold and unintentional three people were stunned and suddenly became clear.
The enchanted messenger patted his thigh and said with great joy, "Ouch! I was confused. I forgot that you were still carrying beads of water. It turned out that you probably rushed into the underworld to escape, hahaha!"
The priest also patted his chest and sighed, "I'm scared to death. When I saw the posture of the enchanted brothers and Lanxin, I thought you were really dead, alas! It's not easy to sway me!"
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing could only smile bitterly. Mr. Mingyue came to Zhiyulan's heart and smiled slightly, "Hee hee, your eyes are crying and swollen, like a peach."
Zhiyulan stared at him and wanted to punch him a few times. In front of everyone, she had to pull the incense candle, fall down the spiritual position to vent her anger, and said hatefully, "If I had known that you were not dead, why did I cry? How much thought it took, hum! Dead moon, stinky moon! How dare you make fun of me. Look, I won't crush you."
After saying that, Yulan's heart stepped on the spiritual position engraved with the bright moon.
Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly and suddenly recalled that when he was in the cold ice valley, he was a beautiful woman in three plays. Zhiyulan's heart threw down his light sword and stamped his feet, and was also the resentment of the dead moon and stinky moon today.
Looking back on the past, it was vivid in his mind, and then looked back at the phoenix picking bells. Mr. Mingyue couldn't help sighing gently.
The leader of the Demon Sect was cold and heartless. He laughed for a long time and was not afraid that the Northern Ming rebels in the front hall heard it. He laughed loudly and said, "You're fine! Tonight, we will wipe out the rebel generals of the Northern Ming and pact the capital.
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing suddenly remembered the Northern Emperor. Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "Oh, damn it, I forgot it for a moment!" There is also an important person who was not recommended to you!"
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing came to the head of the door again and saw that the Northern Emperor was looking up at the starry sky and walking the moon leisurely. Involutable, the two abruptly pulled the Northern Emperor back.
Feng Cailing introduced: "Hee, this is one of the three emperors and five emperors, the Northern Emperor, who entertained us in the mysterious palace under the sea for two days! Awesome, isn't it?
Mr. Mingyue added, "Hmm! Emperor Zhuo is the god of the northern underworld, which is the incarnation of the mythical beast Kunpeng! Just brought us out from the bottom of the Underworld Sea.
The Northern Emperor only smiled bitterly and sighed, "Okay, I know you all. I just wonder why the bull's head and horse face haven't come yet?"
Leng Wuxin, the soul messenger and Zhiyu Lanxin looked at the ancient emperor in front of them and were stunned again.
The soul messenger said strangely, "Brother Mingyue, you are not lying to us, are you? Northern Emperor Zhuan, one of the three emperors and five emperors, or Kunpeng, our northern god? Oh, my God, is it true? I have been worshiping the ranking of the emperor for ten years. Are you really the real person?
Leng Wuxin and Zhiyu Lanxin also expressed doubts and looked confused.
North Emperor Zhuan smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Can I lie to you?"