Chapter 641 Framed

In that year's Underworld, there were no red and blue clouds, and there were no thick clouds covering the sky and the sun.

The Nether Religion is still on the island, but it is full of flowers, green trees, cranes flying on the tower, and a peaceful and beautiful scenery.

Qinger has just succeeded to the throne and became the leader of the Underworld. She stood on the 99th floor of the temple and enjoyed the worship of all people, but her eyes hidden behind the mask were always staring at a place where a man was standing and looking at her with a smile.

"You, a god general of the heavenly palace, and the first god general, can't even hook up with the leader of the greatest power in the world. Are you trying to rebel?"

There was a faint voice from behind Wang Ziyue. Wang Ziyue was stunned, and then there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"You are not in the Heavenly Palace as your first god general. What are you doing here?" Wang Ziyue asked Wang Zishan with the same smile.

The two seemed to be harmonious and harmonious. The brotherhood between them did not seem to fade because of the passage of time, but An Bochen, who was watching with his arms, knew that something would happen in a moment, because Wang Zishan looked bad on the way from Tiangong to Beizhou.

"Before coming here, the remaining emperor of heaven talked a lot with Wang Zishan, but it was transmitted secretly. The voice of the two Xuantian strong people, my dream can't be broken. An Bochen said to himself.

"Brother, in the past three years, it should have been your turn to be Wang Ziyue and go to the East China Sea to perform martial arts. I've been replacing you for three years, and you won't let me go this year?" Qing-faced Wang Zishan said with a hippie smile. He used the Taoism to hide in the haze, which was a Taoism that could not be seen through even in the mysterious world. Even An Bochen, who controlled the dream, could only see a faint shadow.

Hearing the words, Wang Ziyue looked embarrassed. For a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "No, who made me meet a woman who made me unable to leave my footsteps and eyes in this life."

"But it's not a matter if it goes on like this." Wang Zishan frowned, as if he was worried about his brother: "If you go on like this, you will be recognized by your youth sooner or later. She only knows that you are Wang Ziyue, but she doesn't know that you still have my younger brother. Once this kind of woman is in high power, she wants to control everything. You don't tell her the truth..."

"Enough!" Wang Ziyue was slightly annoyed and roared, "Qing'er is not this kind of person. Moreover, about this matter, I will tell her when I find the opportunity and introduce you to her.

"The eldest brother has the final say." Wang Zishan shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, the eldest brother will not return to heaven if he goes on like this. Not only the four marshals have complaints, but even your majesty can't stand it. I learned from the rolling curtain general that your majesty had met the deputy master of the Eastern God Religion alone, and mentioned the Underworld Religion in his words.

"So what did they say?" Wang Ziyue frowned and asked.

"I don't know about that." Wang Zishan sighed secretly, as if he was worried: "I think your majesty will always sit and watch the strongest general under him have too much involvement with the descendants of the great saint of the Nether Sea. You know, after the Nether Sea and the first generation family fell out, the Nether Sea was defeated, and all the main forces fled to Yuxin, leaving only the princess. It was also the princess who was tough and tactful. She returned the east, west and south three seas to the heavenly court, leaving only the North Sea, founded the Nether Religion, and broke off the relationship with the former Nether Sea Dragon clan. However, this underworld religion can be regarded as heaven and earth. There are very few forces that truly inherit the direct lineage of the ancient great saint. How many means do they hide secretly? Even your majesty is afraid. Several majestyes want to be supreme, but they still can't let go of their power after all.

"The Descendants of the Great Sage of the Underworld..." Wang Ziyue looked at the woman who received the worship in the distance: "Is Xiaoqing..."

"Exact. Brother, this is the news I inquired about from people around your majesty. The founder of the Netherworld religion is the princess who was not involved with the first generation of the family. After the establishment of the Netherworld religion, she used the secret method. The secret method has only one purpose, that is, to let each generation of the masters of the Nether religion choose from the descendants of the Nether Sea.

"There is such a thing." Wang Ziyue frowned more tightly.

An Bochen, who stood aside, gradually heard some clues. If the woman Wang Ziyue was looking for was not the leader of one of the three major forces of heaven and earth, let alone the descendant of the ancient Great Sage, even if he was not in the heavenly court for a long time, the emperor would have turned a blind eye. Now the identity of Xiaoqing has been known by the Emperor of Heaven. He is the descendant of the ancient Great Sage. There is a terrible power hidden in his blood, which may threaten the throne of the Emperor of Heaven at any time. How can the Emperor of Heaven watch the strongest god in his hand get closer and closer to her?

What An Bochen didn't expect was that in order to avoid the revenge of the first family, the whole family of the Underworld moved to Yuxin. But in An Bochen's previous imagination, those disappeared ancient existences, such as the first family, such as Jianzhai, they also migrated to Yuxin. If so, won't the Nether Sea collide with the first generation's family? What's going on? What kind of place is that Yuxin... At the beginning, I should have asked Jiu Chenjun, who claimed to have reached Yuxin.

"No, I have to go to the Heavenly Emperor to argue!" The more Wang Ziyue thought about it, the more he felt terrible it became. As he said, he walked back and took two steps, and was hugged by Wang Zishan.

"Brother, calm down!" Wang Zishan said emotionally, "What we are talking about is just speculation. No one knows what your majesty thinks about it. If you go up like this now, you will annoy your majesty. Be careful that your majesty punishes you!"

"Don't worry. I'm just going to resign as the first general of the Heavenly Palace. Wang Ziyue suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Zishan and said word by word, "From then on, there is only one Wang Ziyue between heaven and earth, and that is you. And I'm just an unknown person, living in seclusion in the North Sea. I'm just asking about world affairs, let alone against the heavenly court.

After saying that, Wang Ziyue teleported, but returned to the Heavenly Palace to talk to the Emperor of Heaven.

Wang Zishan stood quietly in the haze, carrying his hands and looking up at the sky.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

After a long time, Wang Zishan whispered, "Your Majesty only wants to deal with the affairs of the world, and then go to Qing Xiu. How can you manage who is the descendant of the leader of the lower world? All this is secretly found out by me. However, no matter how wise and easy your majesty is, he can't tolerate his courtiers to lose office for a woman... And I can't allow you to give up the grand wish of our brother for the sake of a woman. So, I'm sorry, brother."

One foot came out of the haze, and then the whole body appeared in broad daylight. Wang Zishan, who had become Wang Ziyue, smiled, and then suddenly flew up, emitting dazzling golden light all over his body.

On that side, the Master Qinger was teaching in the early morning, but he was hit by the golden light of Wang Zishan, which grabbed everyone's attention.

"Hahaha, my woman is the master of the Underworld, so am I not equal to half the master of the Underworld?"

Wang Zishan laughed in public and was stunned by a group of people from the Nether Religion. They also knew Wang Ziyue. Wang Zi Yue was always heroic and unruly, but he was polite and popular with Nether Christians.

The next moment, something unexpected happened.

Wang Zishan, dressed as Wang Ziyue, suddenly spit out a black wind, swept away 2,000 female believers on the spot, and then flew back, destroying countless buildings and towers along the way.

Not only the believers, but also the Qinger Master was so dull that he couldn't say a word, so he could only see Wang Zishan away.

Two months later, the female believers who were ablowered by Wang Zishan turned around one after another. Their clothes were messy and their eyes were red. As soon as they asked, they knew that they were humiliated by Wang Ziyue and his generals and their chastity was taken away. The head of Qing'er came and fainted on the spot after hearing about this.

It is almost impossible for such a thing to make the strongest person in a mysterious fairyland faint, but it is so shameful to happen in the Underworld.

After that day, Wang Ziyue became the public enemy of the Underworld.

In the next three years, Wang Ziyue has never appeared. When he appeared again, he was no longer dressed in a divine general's costume, only wearing a linen cloth. As soon as he arrived at the Black Dragon Cave, he was surrounded by tens of thousands of believers. Qing'er taught the master to fly in the sky, stood on the top of Wang Ziyue's head, staring at him coldly, and there was no mercy in his eyes...< /P>

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"It took three years to accept the punishment of the Heavenly Emperor, and finally got the position of divine general as I wanted. What I got was actually like this."

Fixed the dream, An Bochen sighed.

The reason why Wang Zishan did this is that he set up a trap for Wang Ziyue. What he hates is actually the Qinger Master who made Wang Ziyue lose his ambition. Wang Zishan thought that after turning against the head of Qinger, Wang Ziyue would be his brother who was proud of the heroes of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, Wang Ziyue was completely disheartened and only became a drunken fisherman at the north coast, desperately remembering the past.

"Why didn't he explain to Qing'er?" An Bochen shook his head.

"Because he can't explain it. The explanation will only expose his previous big lie, which no one can accept.

Sima Jin's voice came from behind him. An Bochen suddenly looked back and saw Sima Jinting standing. Looking at the fixed dream scene, his beautiful eyes flowed like water.

Simajin's temperament is obviously different from before. Although Simajin's previous temperament is like a nine-day fairy, it is not as luxurious as it is now. This kind of luxury is not a jeweled luxury, but a kind of detached temperament revealed by a woman who has her own strong support.

Once you get it, you will get it at night.

Being as smart as Sima Jin only needs an opportunity, which can often surprise people. Obviously, even if Sima Jin has not created a mystery that belongs to her, she has made great progress on this road. The power she controls is not the same, and her strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.

"Congratulations."

Facing Simajin with a faint smile, An Bochen made a bow that monks usually greet each other, but was stared back by Simajin with a charming eye.