Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 85 Fair Dealing

The temporary disappearance of the Minister of the Hades Palace did not cause much turmoil in the upper and lower underworlds. Zhaotai issued a few edicts diligently, and informed everyone that Qin Shi was currently visiting the God Realm as an envoy from the underworld.

Anyway, the Shangshuguan is not very likable on weekdays. When he is not there, Zhaotai even feels that the whole Hades Hall is filled with joyful atmosphere.

So only the affairs of the Department of Reincarnation are not easy to deal with. After all, the director and other deputy officials disappeared overnight, so Zhaotai didn't do anything to cover up, and directly ordered the Department of Reincarnation to be banned, saying that he was asking for the fate of the stars. For some unknown reason, the disk malfunctioned, and all the officials including the director were injured by the disk and died in the line of duty.

Zhaotai personally found their soul-inducing lamps in the Wanhun Tower, and held a grand memorial ceremony for all the registered officials of the Reincarnation Department on the Bank of the Agron River.

Of course, those soul-inducing lamps are just props prepared in advance. In fact, when Lu Hua died, all the dead souls he had raised also died, and there was really no suitable candidate to replace him. If you really want to talk about identifying soul lamps and crossing the souls of the dead, maybe only Ning Sha understands the entire Nether Division.

However, Ning Sha didn't have the leisure to take over this mess, and continued to hide XZ in the Nether Division all day long, or hang out in various taverns...

When Zhaotai finally found Ning Cha who was drinking alone in the tavern, and sighed and chatted with him while telling him the whole story, it was already ten days later.

In the past five days, Qingyue has already figured out the direction of Jiuyin in the bone veins. Unfortunately, neither he nor Dongli can use divine power, so he had to appoint Tanato to Xianling Mountain to transport his sixteen tripods and arrogance pill furnace. Come to the underworld.

As a result, Tanato managed to move those tall and large pill furnaces with the space transfer technique, but Qingyue slapped his forehead in a daze, and said: "I forgot, I can't use divine power, how can I drive the furnace fire?" Alchemy..."

"I—" Tanato took out a huge skeleton war scythe from behind, and mercilessly swept it towards Qingyue's neck.

"Hey! This is not a joke, okay...Dongli, save me! Where are the magic weapons! Just take out some and throw them in his face!"

Qingyue ran out of the courtyard like a child being chased and spanked by his father.

Fortunately, he still left some elixir above the top grade in his treasure bag, and he reluctantly ate some against Dongli to temporarily relieve the backlash in his bones that might be agitated almost at any time.

"Master... You said that someone will come to make a deal, but so many days have passed, and we still haven't seen anyone coming to us. Could it be that the moon god is already an abandoned child..."

Zhaotai leaned on the recliner and peeled peanuts, watched Ning Sha act as a coolie with a displeased face, transporting the huge alchemy furnaces that filled the courtyard to the direction of the Xuanling gate of the underworld one by one, he couldn't help but I snickered twice.

"Stinky boy!" Tanato slapped Zhaotai hard on the head and cursed, "That's the first Luna! Watch your tone!"

Zhaotai touched the big bulge on his head, but he still grinned, "Master, other people's first-generation gods look like flowers and jade, why do you look like a bad old man?"

"Oh, what's the use, it's just a good-looking skin, as if no one owns it. I think back then, I was also handsome and handsome..." Tanato was about to brag, but his gaze was just right He met Dongli who was meditating cross-legged at the base of the wall.

Dongli over there slowly opened his eyes, looked at Tanato with interest, and wanted to hear how he planned to blow out a flower from his weather-beaten and unshaven appearance.

"Master? What are you talking about Yan?" Zhaotai asked with a suppressed smile.

"Ahem, forget it..."

Tanato didn't want to make this kind of appearance comparison in front of Dongli and Qingyue, so he quickly waved his hands, shook his head sensibly and stopped talking.

And Ning Cha, who had gone back and forth more than ten times and finally removed all the alchemy furnaces, was suddenly knocked into the air by a powerful and fierce force on the way back.

"Ah—" Ning Sha screamed, trying to stabilize his body in the air, but found that his whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

As the powerful force danced the surrounding airflow up and down, Ning Cha fell heavily to the ground.

"I, I really..."

Ning Sha wanted to say that he was really unlucky, but before he could say it, he passed out.

Then, those swirling air currents circled and gradually turned into a jet-black tornado, and the wind swept across, as if it could tear everything apart.

The people in the post house also saw the approaching black storm, Dongli's complexion changed, and he immediately called Zhaotai and said, "The things I gave you before have come in handy!"

"It's now!" Qingyue also yelled, and then he dodged and shrank behind Dongli.

The situation was urgent, and Dong Li couldn't care less about teasing Qingyue. He quickly winked at Tanato. Tanato clenched the palm holding the skeleton war scythe, and pointed the huge scythe head at the rushing tornado. With a low curse, the sickle head flashed coldly, and a lightning-like brilliance split into the center of the storm.

"Huh." The center of the storm seemed to shrink for a moment, and the black air froze in mid-air almost instantly, but it only froze for a moment. Suddenly, the black air flow twisted together again, gathering more tightly than before, and the black air in the center Also deeper than before.

"Shh."

The black air flow suddenly exploded, casting a layer of shadow over the originally clear and clean sky.

Gradually, a faint outline of a figure appeared from the center of the deepest black, and the radiance that had just entered the storm was actually blocked by a folding fan in the figure's chest.

"Ha!" The figure yelled under the dim long lamp of the underworld, and a tall figure covered in a black robe and cloak was finally clearly visible.

However, following his loud shout, the brilliant light from Tanato's war scythe was suddenly distorted, and the folding fan in the black-robed figure's hand seemed to grow wide wings, enveloping the brilliant light, Tanato could only watch helplessly as the Extinguishing Flash he shot was slowly swallowed up by the folding fan.

"Who? Master, is it difficult to deal with?" Zhaotai moved to Tanato's side, Piccolo Yusoul was already in his hand.

"I'm afraid, it's another first generation..."

Tanato didn't dare to act rashly again. If the other party was really the first generation god and came prepared, and now there is already a powerful god body like the moon god in the Wuluobutiannet, it is impossible to use it again, then he only left...

Looking around at the people around him for a while, Tanato felt that his chances of winning were not high. Obviously, the black-robed figure was cultivated with dark power beyond the five elements of wind, thunder, fire, wood and ice. He was not a genius who was proficient in the four elements like Dongli. It's okay to deal with a Moon God who is relatively cultivated, but he really has no idea about the one in front of him.

As for the guy who is proficient in the four elements, Tanato looked at Dongli and sighed in his heart, and now he is probably equivalent to those Hades patrolling the street.

As for Qingyue, there is no one else to be found anywhere in the courtyard at this time, and it is estimated that he has found the safest place and hid.

"Master, come on...uh, can you go on?"

Zhaotai was eager to try, but seeing that Tanato was still standing there, he asked a question in a low voice.

"Come on, last ghost!" Tanato glared at Zhaotai, raised his head and asked loudly: "Which one is your Excellency! There are not many first-generation gods left, so it's good to report your name to catch up... "

"Hehe, whoever wants to catch up with you, I'm only here to bring back Yueman."

The black-robed figure was like a nighthawk swooping down, and landed steadily on the open space in the courtyard without making a single sound, as if he was just a cloud of light air.

"Oh! I remember you..." As they got closer, Thanato looked up and down before recalling, "Aren't you..."

"Is he dead? Heh, put away your outdated thoughts, don't you also think that Yueman is dead..." Heipao said coldly without any intention of showing Tanato any favors.

Zhaotai only felt that he was like a kid watching the fight of gods, and what he saw and heard these days made him overwhelmed.He was too lazy to ask his master who this person was, because his master had a particularly interesting habit, that is, he liked to report his own family when fighting, not only his own, but also the other party's.

"Night God Tal, the carrier of the power of darkness... You, you should have died together with Kunxi..." Tanato shook his head, he didn't even need to look at the face under the black cloak, because this One's breath was very familiar to him.

(End of this chapter)