Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 276 Chen Yuan Tours the Underworld

"drive!"

"hurry up!"

On the quiet street at night, in the mansions of the people located in Sacred Heart Square, carriages and soldiers rushed with torches and lanterns.

The sound of the shafts, the sound of the whip, the shouts of people, the neighing of horses... all of a sudden, the streets of Qingning were rendered lively.

"Hey, Brother Wang, you brought so many soldiers and horses out in the middle of the night, do you want to train the soldiers?"

In a luxurious carriage with curtains rolled up and wind chimes hung, Prince Hun Gongsun Qu cupped his hands on the window lattice to the side of Ba Wang Gongsun Jun, who was fat and just snorted coldly, "What do you do for brother, it has nothing to do with you!" , Brother Wang also trains late at night?"

"Hehe, let's see if Brother Wang's soldiers are fast, or the ones under him are fast."

The two sneered at each other, lowered the curtain, and spoke at the same time, telling the driving sergeant to speed up, and no one would give way to the chariots of the brothers and sisters driving out of other streets. Forcefully resisting each other, the princes inside the shock were all staggered, and the soldiers and generals of several parties were reluctant to give in. They drew out their steel knives and pressed down their spears while running and fighting in the air. The weapons were mixed together, and there was an endless sound Through the long street, it spread all the way to the Xinyang River.

In the hut outside the Zhenjun Temple, the fat Taoist sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, with the mahogany sword placed across his legs, his eyes majestic without blinking, and when he faintly heard the movement, he turned his face slightly.

"There are a lot of people coming this way."

Xu Huaiyu was standing under the eaves outside the house holding the dark wood. He also heard the movement on the street outside, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the street. Even the old cow beside him stood up, with a lazy posture, With the bull's horns held high and the bristling mane on his neck shaking, he poses quite vigorously to meet the enemy.

'Can't beat other monsters, and can't beat a group of mortal soldiers? '

The old cow is actually suffering in his heart. According to his ways, some little monsters, or ordinary cultivators, can handle one or two, but following the master, the monsters or cultivators encountered are not those ordinary monsters at all. What can be compared is either the Nascent Soul Realm, or it is close to the Demon King level, and it is also a local tyrant again.

'A group of mortal generals should make Lao Niu show off his prestige, right? '

it thinks.

The next moment, the sound of noisy footsteps and the collision of weapons spread to this side. On the dark long street, hundreds of figures came back and forth surrounded by four carriages. Four figures in royal robes were supported by personal soldiers. Then they pushed each other and quickly walked into the Zhenjun Temple.

"True monarch!"

"True Monarch, Gu Nai Lu Wang Gongsun Jian, here to ask to see you!"

"Lonely too." This is Bawang Gongsun Zhao.

"True Monarch, you are in the temple, you have to come in alone!"

The Zhenjun Temple is still under construction, and there are still ladders around it that have not been dismantled. Naturally, it can be seen that there is no one inhabited. The kings stood outside the temple gate and looked at it. Xu Huaiyu, who was wearing a Taoist robe under the eaves, raised his hands to greet each other.

"Xu Miaozhu, Zhenjun is back, where is he still?"

"Lieutenant Xu, Gu and you have killed Yue Jie people together. In front of Zhenjun, I need to introduce you." The person who spoke was King Yang, who had also led troops to the front line.

Gongsun Qu, who has been silent all this time, is naturally not to be outdone, "Xu Xiaowei, there is still Gu, is the true king inside, let Gu go in and see."

As he said that he was about to move forward, Xu Huaiyu hurriedly swiped the magic weapon in his hand, and at the same time, the old cow beside him had already rushed out. A huge blue-backed old bull stood in front of him, waving its horn missing a sharp horn, and glared at them. The thick breath from its mouth and nose, visible to the naked eye, turned into white smoke and drifted in the air.

The hands that were tugging were immediately retracted, their faces turned serious, and they all took two steps back, not daring to make a sound.

As a prince, there is absolutely no need to act like this in front of the soldiers under his command. However, the reason why they do this is that all the kings have plans in their hearts. One is that there are a large number of followers of Zhenjun Temple in the capital, and their influence cannot be ignored; , I heard that the Tianshi Mansion still wants to sell some face, and I think it plays a pivotal role in the cultivation of the Tao; three, unlike other practitioners of the Tao, although they know spells, most of them will not do anything to ordinary people. After a while, this real gentleman is really good at attacking. Who wouldn't want to have such an expert who doesn't covet fame and fortune, has profound mana, and dares to intervene in mortal affairs?

Whoever has such a person around, the throne is basically guaranteed.

But right now, if they are stopped by an old ox, they will be in trouble. It is rumored that Zhenjun has an old ox that is specially used to pull carts.

However, at this moment, the hearts of the princes are almost in their throats. Where is it an ordinary cow? They have never seen a cow that stands up, its back is much higher than that of a human, and its limbs and tendons are tall. Uplifted, knotted like steel bars.

The appearance of this old cow, not to mention head-to-head confrontation, just looks frightening. King Lu swallowed his saliva, and gestured to his subordinates with his hands behind his back. He probably wanted the soldiers to go up and surround the old cow. They fought to get to the gaps in the huts.

The soldiers over there look at me, I push you, hesitantly dare not go over.

"I'm afraid even a knife won't be able to cut it in?"

"The ox that Zhenjun pulls the cart, can it be an ordinary ox?"

"Shall we go up or not?"

"Nonsense, at most you will be kicked by a bull, if you don't go back and have your head chopped off!"

All in all, the soldiers under King Lu gritted their teeth and rushed over with their eyes closed. Naturally, they didn’t have weapons in their hands. If the old cow misunderstood, let alone a hoof, the tail would be enough for them to drink a pot .

next moment.

More than 20 people swarmed up.

……

At this time, below Luodu, under the thick stratum, is a dark green boundary. Chen Yuan, who is still unaware of what happened above, is walking through a wilderness surrounded by ghost soldiers. Familiar, dragging the iron chain, introducing it to Chen Yuan while walking, even the mountains that can only be vaguely seen at the end of the towering distance.

Soon, outside the stretching city wall, the city gate is a huge ghost head with a bloody mouth, and rows of ghosts and wild ghosts are floating in from below.

"Zhenjun, this is the gate of hell is closed. I heard from the third master that the two gods, Shentu and Yulei, should be on duty here, but there is still a vacancy at the moment."

These two Chen Yuan know that it is not too much to be as small as a door god or as big as a god, and it is still in the time of the Yellow Emperor, who has the ability to deter all ghosts. As for why there is no engraving... because Chen Yuan forgot.

'Although it is only in the capital, I am afraid it is not small. '

Chen Yuan stepped into the gate of hell, looking at the world of the underworld far away from the end, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no wonder none of the Yin gods in the Senluo Temple are willing to come out these days, and they are all immersed in expanding the business of the underworld. The speed is so fast that Chen Yuan admires it.

Unlike coming alone before, this time he was accompanied by Wang Zhaoyuan, and the surrounding ghosts were also escorted by ghost soldiers, which seemed noisy.

Occasionally, at the end of this dark green world, there is a huge black shadow dragging its long body cruising in the distance.Wang Zhaoyuan pointed to it and said, "Did the real king forget? That guy is the cricket giant monster who was forced to flee by the real king. Good guy, he plunged into the underworld at that time, scaring the third and fourth masters." One jump, I haven't seen such a courageous monster for a long time, the soul came out of the body and came here to make trouble."

Chen Yuan heard about this matter before on the road, and couldn't help laughing: "There is an old saying, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in."

Haha!

Not only Wang Zhaoyuan said this, but also a group of ghosts who surrounded him laughed.

All the way to Senluo Hall, Bai Wuchang crossed his arms in his sleeves, stood there alone with his long tongue drooping, and looked over with a smile.

"Yuan met Eighth Master." Chen Yuan stepped forward and arched her hands.

"You're welcome." Bai Wuchang hooked his fingers with a smile, beckoning Chen Yuan to come with him, and walked straight to the magnificent building in front of him. The door of the hall opened slowly, and there were sobbing ghosts crying inside, and several lampstands standing in the hall were on. There is a faint green fire, but the inside is still empty, and there is no figure in the top row of ten palaces.

"Everyone is busy, but Shengjun has been waiting for a long time."

Bai Wuchang pointed to the front, on the side under the seat of Yan Luo in the tenth hall, a figure in a scarlet champion robe, wearing an official hat, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding a scroll, was looking at it.

"Yuan pays homage to the Holy King."

The answer to Chen Yuan was a rough voice like chewing iron: "Don't come to this set, does it have alcohol?" Chen Yuan was taken aback by these words, and suddenly remembered that Zhong Kui invited him to drink when Li Congyun, the head of Canglan, was helping to get rid of it. Promise of.

"Haha, if Shengjun didn't say anything, Yuan almost forgot."

Chen Yuan took a gourd from her waist, which Sun Zhengde let him keep temporarily, and it happened to be used right now.

(End of this chapter)