Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends entirely on the efforts of the enemy

The old man was so tired that he had to wait for the next long time.

Chen Qiaoli took out a storage bag directly.

It was full of divine resentment.

Liu Shunyi: "..."

"You want me to create those resurrected divine souls, right? But to resurrect the divine soul that can completely match itself, I need to know every detail of your body!"

Chen Qiaoli took out another scroll.

The scroll was full of lines, without real portraits.

"These are all details, just sew them like this!"

Liu Shunyi: "..."

This senior sister is really cautious.

Liu Shunyi sighed.

Then he reached his hand directly into the storage bag.

Not long after.

Liu Shunyi pulled his hand out and returned the storage to Chen Qiaoli.

This time it was Chen Qiaoli's turn to be stunned.

"Is it all right now?"

Liu Shunyi nodded.

"It's not that difficult!"

Zhao Gou: "..."

Chen Qiaoli checked it carefully and found that there was indeed no problem.

She looked at Liu Shunyi strangely.

Then she put away the storage bag.

"Thank you, you will have a portion of the Bu Tian Dan when the time comes. Goodbye!"

Chen Qiaoli finished speaking.

Her figure disappeared instantly.

When she left.

By the way, she erased all traces of her presence.

Liu Shunyi and Zhao Gou were silent at the same time.

Not long after.

Zhao Gou suddenly asked: "So, what are we going to do next?"

Liu Shunyi looked at the third prince who was sitting upright, and then said.

"Do nothing, wait for the third prince to open the secret realm!"

Zhao Gou nodded.

But Zhao Gou still asked with some concern.

"You will protect me, right!"

Liu Shunyi nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I promise you won't die, everything is under my control!"

Zhao Gou nodded.

...

...

Kizang still couldn't figure out one thing.

Why did the King of Hell hang him up to extract his soul and bleed him for what he said before.

What's the secret behind this?

Kizang certainly didn't dare to ask the two Kings of Hell.

He could only ask Lin Wudao.

At this time, Lin Wudao had dark eye bags, a sallow complexion, and pale lips.

When Kizang saw Lin Wudao, he was shocked.

"Old Lin, you... have a good smoky makeup!"

Lin Wudao glanced at Kizang.

His expression was a little unhappy.

"You are a monk, how can you be so mean!"

Kizang looked around.

He didn't see the figure of Shura.

Kizang asked again: "Where is my sister-in-law? She hasn't gotten up yet, has she?"

Lin Wudao couldn't stand it anymore.

He directly opened his judgment book and looked for Kizang's name.

Dizang quickly held down Lin Wudao's hand.

"Brother, don't do this!"

Lin Wudao was too lazy to argue with Dizang.

After all, this Dizang alone had contributed nearly ten years of resources from the Hades' Palace.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about!"

Dizang sighed.

"What else could it be? How did I offend the Hades before!"

Lin Wudao was holding a cup in both hands at this time.

It was full of tonics.

Lin Wudao drank the soup.

This time explained.

"At the beginning, the two Hades wanted to try to create a living statue. The second Hades opened up meridians for the statue, and the first Hades used his own blood to inject it into the body of the statue."

"But in the end, the statue became the second Hades' Nascent Soul."

Speaking of this.

Lin Wudao couldn't help but look at Dizang.

"You are really brave. Originally, this matter was nothing, but after you said this, this matter has changed."

"You'd better pray that the Second King of Hell does not use the power of the Nascent Soul after releasing his cultivation. Otherwise, every time his Nascent Soul comes out, he will think about what you said. You just wait for the Second King of Hell to come back and treat you well!"

After listening to this, Dizang was paralyzed.

"Hey, Lao Lin, can you think of a way to save me!"

Lin Wudao laughed.

"There is no way!"

Dizang was as dead as death.

"Well, what if I say that someone instigated me to say this?"

Lin Wudao shook his head.

"Do you think those two don't know?"

"Why did you say this for no reason?"

"But they can't beat the person who instigated you, but they can still beat you."

Dizang was about to collapse.

"Then, what should I do now?"

Lin Wudao lay on the recliner and pondered for a moment.

"It's very simple. The person who instigated you must have promised you benefits, but the proportion of the benefits and the cost are not consistent.

You should think carefully about how to ask for more benefits to make up for your losses! "

Ksitigarbha was stunned.

"But, I want the King of Hell to not miss me!"

Lin Wudao shook his head.

"There is no way!"

Ksitigarbha wanted to cry.

However, benefits are necessary.

——————

Ksitigarbha returned to his residence.

Meditate and sit cross-legged.

Then he began to call that consciousness.

"Are you still there?"

Not long after.

The voice sounded again.

"You did a good job, I feel comfortable anyway!"

After saying that.

A purple breath landed directly in Ksitigarbha's mind.

Ksitigarbha: "? ? ?"

"No, that's it? What the hell is this?"

The voice sounded again.

"This is the Hongmeng purple air, which is an indispensable thing for achieving the supreme position in the future!"

Ksitigarbha was speechless: "Just this one? Do you know what I have experienced? Do you think that this primordial purple energy can make up for my young and shadowed heart? "

"Do you know that I will be tortured by the King of Hell for eternity, what kind of life is that?"

"How can you send beggars away with just this little thing?"

Just at this moment.

A broken bowl appeared in Dizang's hand.

There was also a stick next to it.

Dizang: "???"

"Fuck!"

Dizang stood up and threw the bowl to the ground.

"Boom~"

There was a muffled sound in the dark cloud.

At this time, the King of Hell's Palace in the dark cloud began to collapse.

"Oh my god!"

Dizang quickly picked up the bowl.

Lin Wudao quickly stabilized the current King of Hell's Palace.

At the same time, he looked at Dizang speechlessly.

"What are you doing again? "

Ksitigarbha was leaning on a cane with one hand and holding a broken bowl with the other.

His eyes were very innocent.

Lin Wudao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this time.

"What's the matter? Life in the King of Hell is not good? Are you going to beg for food?"

Ksitigarbha took a deep breath.

"This thing was given to me by the authority of Heaven. I just wanted to smash this bowl and made a noise!"

After Lin Wudao stabilized the hall, he looked at the bowl in Ksitigarbha's hand with interest.

"Hmm?"

"Hmm..."

Lin Wudao touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"What did you see?"

Ksitigarbha asked quickly.

Lin Wudao hesitated for a moment, then said: "Wait a minute! "

Then Lin Wudao took out a book.

He flipped through it.

After a while.

He finally found a white jade bowl.

"White Jade Dragon Spring Well, the water in this well can make up for anything you currently lack!"

Ksitigarbha was struck by lightning instantly.

Lin Wudao also looked at Ksitigarbha with a strange expression.

"Good brother, with this thing, I feel that our Yama Palace will not lack resources in the future!"

Ksitigarbha swallowed his saliva.

"Can you not tell Yama about this thing?"

Lin Wudao nodded: "Yes!"

Ksitigarbha looked happy: "Really?"

Lin Wudao smiled: "Fake!"

Ksitigarbha: "..."