Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 18 The Man Who Returned From Hell
In order to find a way to get out of the one-page book trapped in Qishan, Qin Jiaxian galloped starry night, and finally arrived outside the cave of the nether world.

Although I know that Youjie is a land of evil spirits, but as a close friend, even if there are many difficulties and dangers, I will never stop.

"Devil Lord, come out to me! I, Qin, have something to look for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the Youjie demon soldiers swarmed out like locusts passing through the territory, and immediately surrounded Qin Jiaxian, Ye Tuling and others.

"Boss, we seem to be surrounded!"

Qin Jiaxian's face was determined. Although he knew that he was in a deep danger, he still didn't change his expression.

"So what if it's surrounded! I have to take the Demon Lord to save a page of the book today, and no one can stop it!"

The many demon soldiers who were sharpening their knives beside him slowly approached. Qin Jiaxian mustered up his courage, and his body shook and swept out immediately.

"Let the devil come out to meet you, Uncle Qin, otherwise today...!"

"Otherwise what?"

Indifferent and heartless words came out from the cave in the Netherworld indifferently, and then a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar came out slowly stepping on the beacon fire.

"Blood is flowing all over the country, and thousands of miles of red land are cold. The devil is a sin of nature, and the lives of the people are burned."

When the horn of poetry sounded, the people present were terrified. Accompanied by the horn of poetry, it was the Nine Infants of the Virgin Mary who had been killed by the prodigal son reappeared in the world.

Seeing the reappearance of the former oppressive master of the world, the demon soldiers of the Nether Realm were discussing a lot, and everyone was at a loss.

"The Holy Mother and Nine Infants... Wasn't she killed by the Demon Lord?"

Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tu Ling looked at Jiuying who suddenly appeared, and suddenly felt dark in front of their eyes and dizzy in their heads.

"Qin Jiaxian! After seeing Ben, why don't you still be polite?"

As soon as this remark came out, the demon soldiers at the scene knelt down one after another. For the outsider Qin Jiaxian, it was up to him whether he knelt down or not.

"Hail to Our Lady!"

"Saint Mary!"

……

But for those in the Netherworld, if they don't kneel today, they will probably be buried here today.

Since ancient times, the battle for royal power has been the most cruel. After several changes in Youjie, everyone thought that the re-emerging Demon King would lead Youjie to become stronger.

No one expected that Jiuying was not dead, and they all fell silent.

"Jiujiu...baby! Don't be too arrogant, the whole Central Plains Righteous Way stands behind Uncle Qin. Besides, I don't know how the devil would feel if he knew you were still alive!"

At this time, there is no need to think that the Demon Lord is definitely not in the Nether Realm, otherwise it is impossible to watch the resurrection of the Nine Infants and remain indifferent.

At this moment, Qin Jianxian knew that he was in danger, and he was thinking of countermeasures.

But Jiuying sneered: "Qin Jiaxian, no one can save you today, since you have come to Youjie, you can be buried here!"

When the words of the sentence fell, Jiuying flicked his sleeves, and the surrounding demon soldiers immediately understood, and they all held knives to kill Qin Jiaxian, intending to kill him here.

Just when his life was in danger, a sword light suddenly came through the air, and the surrounding demon soldiers collapsed immediately.

"It's you?" Jiuying's eyes flashed a playful look, and he looked around where Jian Guang came from.

"I don't hate that I don't see the ancients, but I hate that the ancients don't see me. Whoever solves the front is the wind, and the sword is defeated and sighs Dugu."

The sword is mighty and powerful, and the swords around the footsteps resonate, and they come out of their own bodies, worshiping No. 1 in Youjie Kendo!
"What the devil said is indeed true, you are really not simple! But are you really Jiuying at this time?"

Seeing the lack of Fengmo sword coming, Qin Jiaxian quickly hid behind it, being careful not to be targeted by Jiuying.

"Since the birth of Youjie, No. 1 swordsman, the number one swordsman in the magic wind list, is really extraordinary! If this empress is not the Holy Mother of Youjie, who do you think I am?"

Looking at Jiuying's faintly smiling face, Feng Mo's expression was indifferent and cautious.

"Jiu Ying wanted to kill me because of the incident in the Demon City of the Western Land. Every time she sees me, no matter how much she hides it, the faint murderous look in her eyes can't hide my sword art! And you are definitely not Jiu Ying. !"

"Not bad, not bad! I didn't expect You Jie to be able to give this empress such a big surprise. You are very good! Surrender to this empress, or you will be buried here today!"

Without further ado, the Nine Infants Demon Art is activated, which is the Nine Great Limit Demon Art of Zhigang Zhiyang.

Feng Mo frowned, behind Wan Sin Mo Feng's sensual master's mind, immediately came out of his body.

"If you want me to surrender, ask me about the sword in my hand!"

Just at the moment when the extreme was about to rise, suddenly the sky was full of red rain, and the wind and rain turned into a sky full of sword energy, sweeping across the border.

Seeing this, Fengmo immediately attacked Jiuying with a stream of sword energy like a rainbow, grabbed Qin Jiaxian and Ye Turing and retreated quickly.

Facing the sudden attack, Jiuying was immediately annoyed, and the pure magic power was activated, and the nine limit moves immediately took shape.

"Heaven and earth are restricted!"

The previous move of the Heavenly Demon Cocoon to cross the world reappeared in the world of mortals. Immediately, the magic was powerful, and the wind and rain stopped. Those who were not strong enough in the field immediately exploded and died.

After becoming a demon, the mother of all demons who ruled the Netherworld for countless years, is now surrounded by flesh and blood wreckage, announcing to the world that she has returned from the underworld!
Feng Mo took Qin Jiaxian and others away from Youjie and stopped after he was sure he was out of danger.

"Fengmo, what happened to you in Youjie? I heard that the Jiuying was killed by the Demon Lord?"

"The Demon Lord has a plan for this matter. You don't need to worry about it. Don't go to the Nether Realm at this time! If Cai Ya'er hadn't made a move today, we might not be able to escape today!"

Qin Jianxian looked at Feng Mo in surprise, and then asked: "With your cultivation, can you not defeat Jiuying at this time?"

Knowing everything, Feng Mo immediately explained: "I have just been revived not long ago, and the demon king has left many behind in this body, and it will take time to get used to it!"

"So that's how it is!" After being in the martial arts for a long time, Qin Jiaxian knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Immediately, he asked about the purpose of this trip to the Netherworld.

"Then do you know where the Demon Lord is now? I hope he can help Yiye Shu out of trouble, and you can open it as you please! I, Qin, have nothing to say!"

"I don't know the whereabouts of the devil at this time, but I can help you to inform him!"

"That's fine, please tell me to do it as soon as possible, the earlier the situation of a page of a book, the more vitality it will have!"

After asking about Feng Mo's affairs, Qin Jiaxian left with Ye Turing.

On the road, Turing couldn't help but asked in doubt: "Boss, if you dare to make such a condition with Youjie, aren't you afraid that the Demon Monarch Lion will open his mouth?"

Qin Jiaxian smiled confidently, and said: "You don't understand this! My uncle only said the same thing, but he didn't say that he would definitely be able to do it!"

Ye Turing suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "High! Boss is really tall!"

West Huang Buddha Boundary, a romantic place in Xiantai, the prodigal son lazily enjoys the performance on the stage.

Beside him, Bai Chuan Linghua looked around indifferently without saying a word, and quietly sipped tea.

Feeling really boring, the prodigal son said lazily: "I brought you out to relax and enjoy life by the way. You look like you are going to kill someone, which makes me very uncomfortable!"

While talking, Xiao Si, who was serving tea, ran past the two of them in a panic, leaving the prodigal son speechless.

"Didn't you say you want me to kill people? I only saw you drinking flower wine, do you want me to accompany you too!"

"Drinking flower wine! I'm a decent person!" Piaoji prodigal son retorted righteously: "What a cruel thing to kill! You see that your goal is also here, I am sacrificing for work!"

Bai Chuan Linghua looked around in surprise. In the entire Youxiantai, there was no one who possessed martial arts, looking at the expression of the prodigal son.

If he is said to be a prodigal son, it is far more convincing than his identity as a devil.

"You won't let me kill these mortals!"

"No, no, no...!" The prodigal son shook his head and said, "You saw it too, there is an oiran selection event that is about to start! And your goal is the person behind the oiran, kill her, and ask Let her know that it is the master who wants to kill her! It doesn't matter if it succeeds or not, you can decide for yourself! The master has no opinion!"

"Is she...? Is it a woman?"

The prodigal son thought for a while, and replied: "Barely count it!"

"What about my reward?"

"Master can let you fulfill a wish, such as giving you a new life!"

Hearing this, Bai Chuan Linghua couldn't help breathing a little short of breath.

Even though the Baqi evil god took action back then, Chi Luo exchanged his own freedom for her chance to be resurrected.

But people are not humans, ghosts and ghosts are alive, watching Chi Luo go further and further down the wrong path, Bai Chuanlinghua suffers physically and mentally.

Although the prodigal son seemed to be far from the evil god, but after getting along with him for many days, she understood that what the man in front of her said was true!

At this moment, a stream of light came through the sky, and the prodigal son caught it.

Feeling the aura of the front demon, the prodigal son couldn't help frowning slightly.

With a slight shock, the Fetion letter in his hand immediately turned into flying ash.

Bai Chuan Linghua looked at the sudden flying letter and asked curiously: "Don't you see what's written in it?"

"I know what you wrote! Remember your goal, if you don't complete it before Chi Luo unseals the Dragon Head of the West Yellow Buddha Realm, go back with him!"

Looking at the peerless beauty performing on the stage, and Yingying Yanyan in Youxiantai, the prodigal son shook his head and sighed: "Hey! Is it easy for the master to take a vacation! It's almost ninety-six! The evil death Shi Yao!"

(End of this chapter)