My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 135 Beiyin Great Emperor, Qingjia

Hongyun and his party and Zhao Lang's Yuanshen continued to move forward.

Passing through this long and narrow stone path, the front door is much wider.

At a glance, this place is not much different from the Heavenly Court, it is also a high-rise Qiongyu, full of palaces.

This was beyond Zhao Lang's expectation, he thought it was very simple in the underworld.

But it seems that there are other mysteries, no wonder both the Heavenly Court and the Western religion want to share a piece of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

Compared with Tianting, the latter is magnificent and resplendent. Although there is no such splendor here, it has an indescribable feeling, just like the capital of the country under the curtain.

But there was no one around.

Along the way, Hongyun and the others looked around.

"What about people?"

"Where's the ghost?"

There is not even a ghost, how does this look like a hell?
At this moment, a person flashed out. He looked like another ghost, but his cultivation base was higher than the two people outside the door before, and he looked like a scholar.

"Everyone stop."

He said very politely.

"you are?"

"I am the judge of the underworld, who are you?"

Hong Yun took out the token and handed it to the former.

"It turns out that the gods are here, so I don't know how to guide them?"

"We want to see Houtu."

It was Li Xingba who was straightforward again and said directly.

When everyone was speechless, they had no choice but to nod.

"Who?"

The judge looked quite puzzled. From his point of view, what kind of Houtu is here and there, and who is the Houtu?

"Houtu empress, don't you know?"

Wang Mo continued.

The judge shook his head, "If what you are talking about is a certain official position in the underworld, then I don't know about it, but at this time there are only two in charge in the underworld, and there is no Queen of the Earth that the Immortal mentioned."

How can it be?

The entire six realms of reincarnation were created by Houtu. Even after tens of thousands of years and millions of years, it is an iron fact. Why didn't the later ghost judges recognize her?

"I don't know, which two are in charge in the underworld at this time?"

Zhao Lang Yuanshen poked out from Hongyun's sleeve and asked.

Seeing the primordial spirit, the judge was taken aback for a moment, because usually the souls are judged by him, but now there is a celestial being here with such a primordial spirit, he was in a daze for a while.

But he replied anyway.

"The current principals of the underworld are the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Great Beiyin Emperor."

He then said, "I am the judge personally appointed by the Great Emperor of Beiyin."

It seems that the Heavenly Court and the Western religion have completely occupied the six realms of reincarnation, so where is the Houtu?

She is one with the six realms of reincarnation, the latter is indestructible and the former is indestructible, death is definitely not possible, but why has it fallen to such a point where no one knows?
Zhao Lang suddenly became interested, he kind of wanted to meet the Great Emperor of Beiyin.

Hong Yun saw his thoughts, turned around and asked, "I wonder if I can introduce the Great Emperor Beiyin?"

The judge looked at Zhao Lang's soul and hesitated.

On weekdays, these souls and spirits are not allowed to go to the main hall of the Great Emperor. All the undead either pass their own judgment of sins to determine the reincarnation of the next generation, or go to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to be influenced by the Buddha, but most of them still have to go to Naihe Bridge reincarnate.

The soul of the primordial spirit here is an existence that even little ghosts despise. If it weren't for the extraordinary strength of the people in front of him and holding the token of the heavenly court, otherwise he would definitely not agree.

After thinking it over again, the judge finally took five people and one Yuanshen to the palace of Beiyin Great Emperor.

It's like the imperial capital of the mainland of China, with big houses and small temples around it, everything is so similar to the mortal world on the mainland of China, except that there are no living things.

After walking for a long time, the judge brought several people to a tall treasure hall.

"Everyone, I will go in to report, please wait a moment."

The judge gave a salute to several people, and then entered through the side door.

"Master, this place always feels weird."

Wang Mo hesitated, he looked at Zhao Lang's Yuanshen floating behind Hongyun Patriarch, and said.

The latter nodded, but did not reply. He kept thinking, where is the back soil?
"Everyone, please."

The judge walked out with the token, handed it to Patriarch Hongyun, and entered with several people.

It is very solemn inside, very similar to the Chaos Palace, but it is a little less beautiful.

When he was brought to the front of the hall, the judge bowed and walked back out of the hall.

"It's a matter of etiquette."

Zhao Lang thought of it in his heart and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Cough cough."

From the hall, a voice came out.

Afterwards, everyone looked around, and there was a man wearing a python robe on the throne in the hall, who looked calm.

Presumably this is the Great Emperor Beiyin.

"Why did the Jade Emperor send you here?"

Beiyin Great Emperor looked at the few people in the hall and asked.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Hongyun hummed and stepped forward.

"Qing Jia, what are you pretending to be?"

Ok?
Several people were stunned, but Zhao Lang was not surprised, Hongyun Patriarch was a person who existed before Hongjun's enlightenment, and he knew so many people, why is it so strange?
The Great Emperor of Beiyin was also taken aback, since the Jade Emperor named him the Great Emperor of Beiyin, almost no one has ever called him by this name, but the person in front of him didn't know him, why did he call him that?
He was startled, and asked angrily, "Bold, who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, ghost messengers appeared from the left and right in front of the hall, holding magic weapons in their hands, and they seemed to rush forward just waiting for his order.

"Don't know me?"

Hong Yun is now temporarily stored in the body of Zhao Lang's avatar, so from the outside, it has nothing to do with the original.

"Then you should recognize this."

He immediately took out the ninety-nine scattered soul gourd.

"Ok?"

The eyes of Beiyin Great Emperor were bright.

"Red Cloud?"

The latter nodded.

"You are not dead!"

He got up quickly and stepped down from the throne.

"I came this time to get back my body, which was borrowed by my benefactor."

Red Cloud Ancestor laughed.

"I see."

The four sages of Jiulong Island were at the side, a bit speechless, at this moment Zhao Lang's primordial spirit emerged from his sleeve.

"Okay, the reminiscence time is over, hurry up and talk about the business."

It doesn't matter that he appeared, but the ghosts at the side were startled, because the soul and primordial spirit are forbidden to come here, seeing the Great Emperor of Beiyin is an offense to the latter.

So a ghost couldn't bear it, and he grabbed the soul rope in his hand and wanted to go forward.

How could Emperor Beiyin recognize Zhao Lang? He didn't stop him.

Hong Yun panicked, "Impossible!"

Seeing the ghost messenger approaching, Zhao Lang's consciousness also sent out the system on time.

"Ding! It is detected that the host soul has encountered a ghost, and you can choose."

"One, take action immediately, kill Guichai and Beiyin Great Emperor, and you can gain half of the control of the underworld."

"Second, simply stop and show your identity, and you will be respected by the Great Emperor of Beiyin."

It is not necessary to kill.

After Zhao Lang made his choice, he was still in a hurry to suppress him, but Li Xingba on the side had already exploded with quasi-sage strength. He held down the ghosts, and his spiritual power pressed them to the ground and could not move.

"This...how is this?"

Emperor Qingjia of Beiyin was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Hongyun.

"Do you know who he is? If you hurt his primordial spirit, you will end up in hell, do you know?"

Red Cloud Patriarch blamed.

How could Qingjia know that this guy was Zhao Lang, he couldn't see his strength through Yuanshen, he thought he was just a fish that slipped through the net from the gate of hell.

Such a reckless soul like this must be dragged into purgatory to torture the soul. Torturing the soul is far more painful than the punishment of the physical body!

He shook his head, frowned and said: "It's just a soul, old friend Hongyun don't need to be nervous..."

Patriarch Hongyun was speechless when he said this...

Immediately after the Great Beiyin waved his hand, there were more than a dozen ghost messengers in the hall, and each of them held a long chain in their hands.

This is the standard configuration of ghost messengers in the underworld. It is like a dead person who comes to the six realms. He is afraid of this thing. It is not a magic weapon of high rank, but it has a great impact on the soul harm.

Zhao Lang was naturally not afraid, and he didn't expect the Great Emperor of Beiyin to be such a tiger.

Looking at Hong Yun jokingly, he smiled and said, "Why, should I shoot or let him tie me up?"

Hong Yun hurriedly stopped them, "Qing Jia, stop quickly, let them retreat!"

The Beiyin Emperor smiled and said: "Why is this old friend here? It's just a little soul. I'm in charge of the underworld now. Don't worry. When the ghost messenger takes it down, you and I can catch up on the old days."

Hong Yun was also embarrassed, seeing the Four Sages of Jiulong Island surrounding Zhao Lang Yuanshen, even if the latter didn't make a move, these disciples could turn this place upside down!
Finally, he said hastily.

"He's Zhao Gongming!"

(End of this chapter)