Chapter 131 The Awakening of Stone

"Stupid." Bai Wuchang despised Zhou Chongxiao fiercely in his heart, and the crying stick in his hand took this rare opportunity to hit Zhou Chongxiao's body straight.

The cultivation of the cultivation of Yuanying has indeed increased greatly, but there is also a fatal defect, that is, when Yuanying is out of the body, the body left behind is very fragile, and if the body is destroyed, no matter how powerful the cultivation is, there are only two ways left. Changed to practice scattered immortals or ghost immortals.

So in Bai Wuchang's view, Zhou Chongxiao forgot for a moment. Unexpectedly, he let his Yuanying out of his body to catch the universe in this kind of battle, and let his body be unprepared, which is simply the stupidest act in the world.

The mourning stick is only half a foot away from the top of Zhou Chongxiao's head, and victory is just around the corner. The corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth couldn't help pulling out a strange smile.

"How can it be!" Staring at Zhou Chongxiao's baby body that suddenly appeared in front of him, Bai Wuchang's hand holding the mourning stick was so straight and fixed in mid-air, and the top of the mourning stick was only three inches away from Zhou Chongxiao's head.

"Hee hee." Yuan Ying's body gently picked up the universe ruler in his hand, hit Bai Wuchang three feet away, and then twisted his body and drilled back into his body.

Opening his eyes again, Zhou Chongxiao's mind moved, and the universe ruler appeared in his hand, and a gold, silver and two dragons appeared behind him. This round and satisfactory feeling is the further stable performance of Zhou Chongxiao's out-of-body period.

Bai Wuchang stabilized his body and began to think about what to do next. Zhou Chongxiao has got the universe ruler, and he is definitely not his opponent. It's just that Yan Jun's order can't be carried out, otherwise how will he explain when he returns to the underworld?

When Zhou Chongxiao and Bai Wuchang were in full swing outside, Sima Yongshang ushered in an unexpected visitor in the secluded place in Zhou's house.

The visitor quietly appeared in the room and seemed to have been standing for a long time. If Sima Yongshang hadn't wanted to drink water, I'm afraid he wouldn't have found that there was one more person in the room.

"Who are you?" He asked and looked at the person who suddenly appeared at the same time.

A red robe dragged on the ground is wrapped in a slender and straight body. The long hair on the ground is like the deepest night. The palms and neck outside the clothes are white jade. The face is even more charming. The long eyebrows are into the temples, the eyes are narrow and slightly raised, and there seems to be an endless starry sky in the pupils, which makes people look at it. When he entered, he was deeply attracted. His thin lips were slightly squeezed, and the blood-like lip color was lined with a jade-white skin tone with some strange and sad beauty.

"I didn't expect you to be so depressed." The person spoke gently, and his voice was mellow and intoxicating, causing the throat knot of the white neck to slide up and down. This stunning beauty turned out to be a man.

Hearing this sound, Sima Yongshang's heart rolled with a familiar feeling, but he couldn't grasp it. He couldn't help asking again, "Who the hell are you?"

"It seems that you really forgot it." The man walked to the head of the bed and gently drew the curve of Sima Yongshang's face with his slender and cold fingers, and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile. "My name must be remembered by yourself, but I can tell you that others call me that - King of Yan Luo."

King of Hell, the supreme ruler of the underworld, is also the emperor of the underworld.

Sima Yongshang encountered Bai Wuchang and led the Yin soldiers to pursue for so many days. The appearance of the king of hell in front of him naturally shocked him, especially when he realized that the king of hell could quietly sneak into the room through the magic array set up by the Taoist priest in white without shocking anyone.

"Bai Wuchang seems to have misunderstood my order." At a glance, he saw through what Sima Yongshang thought. The king of Yan nodded his scarlet lips with his fingertips and sighed slightly, "I asked him to invite you back, but he actually hurt you like this, alas!"

"What exactly do you want to do? I don't seem to have anything to do with the underworld, let alone hatred. Sima Yongshang used a lot of perseverance to take his eyes away from the evil eyes of the king of the devil, and his breath was a little unstable.

His small actions made the smile in the eyes of the king of hell more obvious, and it seemed that it was a fun thing to tease Sima Yongshang. However, Sima Yongshang's injury at this time was really too serious. The king of hell had to consider that if he continued to play tricks on him, it might cause more damage to his body, so he had to stop for the time being and explained, "Your relationship with the underworld is very deep. You know, except for me, Yan Jun, the underworld is the most important thing. It's you."

Sima Yongshang suddenly frowned when he heard the words. Since his own consciousness, he has been staying on the cliff in the depths of the Yunyuan. How could he have anything to do with the underworld at this time, and it seems that his status is not low.

In the underworld, besides Yan Jun, who else will attract people's attention? Black and white impermanence is definitely impossible, and the judge is impossible... Sima Yongshang can't help guessing whether he will be Meng Po or life and death?

"Well, let me help you remember, otherwise I don't know when I will take you back." The king of Yan stretched out his slender and cold fingers and nodded on Sima Yongshang's eyebrows again, and then a force slowly concentrated and penetrated into Sima Yongshang's brain along his fingertips.

Some memory pictures suddenly surged out of the depths of his mind. Because the number was too large, Sima Yongshang suddenly couldn't accept it at all. His consciousness fainted again under the impact of these forces, and his strength also lost control and surged around crazily.

"I'm too anxious. Forget it, let you wake up slowly!" The king of hell did not seem to expect such a thing to happen, so he temporarily stopped the action of awakening Sima Yongshang's memory, slapped him on his body with a backhand, and instantly healed the wounds caused by the yin soldiers.

And the first time Sima Yongshang's power got out of control, the Taoist priest in white outside Zhoufu sensed this inexplicable change and hurriedly flashed into the room to check. Although his speed was very fast, he only had time to see the meaningful smile at the corners of his mouth before the figure of the king of Yan Luo disappeared.

"Someone can avoid my consciousness?" The Taoist priest in white was shocked, and at the same time, he was more nervous to check the situation of Sima Yongshang.

Although Zhou Chongxiao's feeling was not as keen as that of the Taoist priest in white, the movement of Sima Yongshang was too big, and he then sensed it. It's just that he doesn't dare to relax at all in the face of impermanence.

After the king of hell left Sima Yongshang's room, he sent a voice to Bai Wuchang and asked him to return to the underworld as soon as possible. Bai Wuchang didn't know why, but he had to obey Yan Jun's order. In Zhou Chongxiao's vigilance, his figure slowly dissipated.

"Are you leaving?" Zhou Chongxiao searched around and didn't find the breath of white impermanence again. Even if he had doubts, he had to press it temporarily and turn back to see Sima Yongshang.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Chongxiao saw the strangeness of Sima Yongshang.

Although all the wounds on his body were healed, his consciousness seemed to be trapped in his mind by something and was unconscious.

"Someone broke in just now." The Taoist priest in white grabbed Sima Yongshang's hand and was checking his internal breathing. He was always worried about the person who could avoid his consciousness.

Zhou Chongxiao naturally knows what it means to be able to break into this room. It seems that Sima Yongshang is really in a lot of trouble.

Just as the Taoist priest in white was about to forcibly awaken Sima Yongshang's consciousness with his own strength, the mutation suddenly appeared.

Sima Yongshang, who was in a coma, bloomed with colorful glow all over his body, and the light went straight to the sky. At the same time, the surface of his body was faintly flowing with the brilliance of jade, and his strength was constantly improved, as if it was a heartbeat. Every time he beat, his strength doubled. In a short time, his strength had exceeded Zhou Chongxiao is still climbing.

"What is this..." Zhou Chongxiao was squeezed out of the room by the rising force, and could only look at the colorful glow rising to the sky from afar.

"I think I may have understood his identity a little." The Taoist priest in white who retreated from the room lowered his head and whispered, "Sima Yongshang, jade demon, the pursuit of the underworld, colorful glow. From these clues, his biggest possibility is the guy who has been missing for thousands of years in the underworld - Sansheng Stone Soul."

"Three-life stone soul?" Zhou Chongxiao was shocked. Unexpectedly, Sima Yongshang, an inconspicuous stone demon, would be the stone spirit of the famous Sansheng Stone in the underworld.

"Hmm. It is rumored that the three-life stone spirit in the underworld suddenly disappeared thousands of years ago. There have always been orders from the underworld to look for it in the dark, but there is no message. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the stone spirit of this three-life stone would incarnate into a small stone demon, hidden in the cloud abyss. In this way, when Sima Yongshang was about to turn into a human form that day, the sword flying from the sky was probably deliberately done by someone to prevent his awakening of the memory of Sansheng Stone.

"At the moment..." Sima Yongshang's awakening is imperative, and they can only watch.

The Taoist priest in white immediately thought of the man who broke into the room and disappeared the moment before he arrived should be the King of Yan. After all, besides Yan Jun in the underworld, who else can quietly sneak into Sima Yongshang's room and wake up his memory?

"Since Yan Jun has come forward in person, it seems that they have enough confidence this time. Let's wait and see what happens." The Taoist priest in white looked at the colorful glow in the sky and smiled, "I'm afraid it's really going to be lively this time."