Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 582

Chapter 582: Can You Help Me?

The Three Realms of Yunei.

The human world has the longest history and the deepest heritage, and it is the largest piece of land left over from the ancient wasteland.

Whether it is the struggle for hegemony among all the saints, the glory of the pre-Qin period, or the old things of the ordination of gods, all of them have taken place in this land.

After the conquest of the gods, the great wilderness shattered, the heavens evolved into the three realms, and the gods were consecrated in the heavens, and countless Qi refiners ascended to the heavens, so that the heavens rose rapidly and became the immortal realms.

The situation is more complicated in the underworld of the underworld.

During the Great Desolate Period, Hou Tu evolved into six reincarnations and established the Nether Palace in a small world.

After the Great Wilderness shattered, Heavenly Dao used Fang Xiaoqian’s world as its foundation to smelt countless Xiaoqian’s worlds, and finally formed the Underworld of the Underworld.

When the underworld first appeared, countless immortals, gods, demons, and Buddhas invaded, forming the current pattern in the melee that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

The declining witch clan controls Yan Jun’s position and is the ruler of righteousness.

Buddhism controls the six reincarnations, and can almost be called the master of the underworld.

The heads of the immortal gods, demons, and demons divided up the throne of the ten halls of rotation, which is now the king of the ten halls.

As for some small leaders, they were either killed or surrendered.

The four judges of the Ming domain, Cui Wang Malu, is one of them.

It can be seen that, in essence, the so-called epic-level legends are just a game of dividing pork.

Big fist, many benefits.

The fist is small and the benefits are few.

The fist is weak, only worthy of surrender or death.

The Hades, as the existence of the same level as the Heavenly Palace.

Whether it is from the number of palaces or the style, they are not weak at all.

The only difference is that the colors in the Tiangong are bright and colorful, while the colors in the Hades are dark and simple.

The two kinds of buildings, at first glance, feel that they are a thousand miles away.

At this moment, the six people traveling westward, the Ten Palace Hades approaching the gate, opened the middle gate of the Palace of Hades.

A female general wearing a bronze armor, holding a spear, leading two rows of burly soldiers, greeted the door.

“I have seen you all sacred. Your Majesty has a purpose and sincerely invites you to go to the temple.” The female general raised her eyes, her cheeks were ordinary and staid, her face was expressionless, and her voice was cold.

The two sides didn’t exchange too much greetings, and the relationship between the Ten Palace Yama and the female generals was even colder and alienated.

Everyone followed her, walked into the palace gate, passed through ninety-nine primitive palaces, and came to a giant palace gate.

“Your Majesty, you sirs are here.” With a sudden stop, the female general bowed and said.

Under the gloomy blue sky, a beautiful woman wearing a mysterious black emperor’s clothes stepped out of the giant gate, making everyone see Qingming.

I saw her with black hair like a waterfall, white skin and delicate eyebrows like a sword.

Feng’s eyebrows are narrow and long, Qiong nose is tall, and his posture is graceful and unparalleled.

There is no shortage of beautiful women in this world, but there are very few women who are so beautiful.

“See Your Majesty, Your Majesty Phoenix Body Jinan.”

The woman was face to face, and the Lord of the Ten Halls bowed deeply. He and countless ghosts and gods all fell to the ground and worshiped in unison.

Yan Jun smiled slightly, approachable and approachable: “You wait for your peace, let’s go busy, I will entertain some guests.”

As soon as the voice fell, the Ten Hall of Hells, countless ghosts and gods who followed, bowed slightly, and dispersed like a tide.

The expressions are pious and solemn, which slightly changed the expressions of the six people in the west.

According to rumors, the kings of the ten temples are in their own jurisdictions and are not controlled by the king.

But now it seems that Yan Jun’s prestige in their hearts is high enough to give orders to them.

“Don’t be surprised about this.”

Yan Junmei looked at them and said softly: “They only respect me and don’t surrender. I…I can’t accept their surrender.”

Everyone’s complexion returned to normal, and Vegett turned to look at Sanzang, and said in his heart: If the Yama of the Ten Temples surrendered to the seat of Yama, I am afraid that Buddhism would be the first to sit still, right?

“I’m not interested in the dispute pattern in hell.” Son Goku said straightforwardly: “Straight to the point, to make a long story short, Sanzang wants to ask you one thing, we are just escorting him here.”

Sanzang’s breathing was stagnant, and the corner of his eyes twitched to look at Son Goku, and he whispered, “If you don’t understand negotiation skills, can you stop talking?”

Son Goku’s gaze is calm: “Don’t you think that it is meaningless to test each other, spend a lot of time trying to figure out each other’s ideas, and waste a lot of time to modify the exchange of benefits?”

Sanzang was speechless, silent for a moment, and folded his hands together: “Since this is the case, let’s be straightforward. Your Majesty Yan Jun, seeing him, maybe you have already guessed our intentions, right?”

Yan Jun nodded slightly and said in a pleasant voice: “I guessed it, but I can’t believe you can bring it up.”

Sanzang looked a little embarrassed.

From the transition to the Mahayana Buddhism to the present, the reason why he has kept his mind free, clear minded, and pure mind is that he has a clear conscience.

Worthy of heaven, worthy of earth, worthy of man, worthy of friendship.

But now he wants to force the other party to give up for his own cause and effect in the future.

To say something ugly, this is hard for a strong man, and is the most common routine used by the villain in the story.

I have a guilty conscience. When the other party points out this guilt, the guilt becomes ashamed, which is shame.

“I know in my heart that what I am trying to do is very unreasonable. It is a robbery. It is even more hypocritical to explain too much of my involuntary self.”

Sanzang rubbed his forehead and smiled slightly: “So I want to know what I have to pay to make your Majesty’s net open.”

Yan Jun’s soft eyebrows gradually became solemn, and said earnestly: “If the holy monk is willing to give up going west, stay in hell for life, and save his sins, I will agree to your request.”

“You know, it’s not possible, not just myself, many sacred will not agree.”

Yan Jun smiled, but the atmosphere became more solemn: “What you said is my answer.”

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and the needle drop was audible, only breathing sounds of different lengths and heartbeats of different rhythms echoed in everyone’s ears.

In fact, when he came, Sanzang had already anticipated this kind of scene.

Only when he was really in this scene did he realize how powerless he was.

He is the protagonist of the westward journey, not the protagonist among the sentient beings, and he is not a saint who is above all sentient beings.

“Beget, can you help me?”

After a long silence, Sanzang raised his head and looked at Vegett beside him.

In the hearts of many people, he is a magical person with extremely magical skills.

Many things that are completely impossible for others can always be easily settled in his hands.

It is not because of the suppression of IQ, or the difference of vision and disposition.

In short, at this most powerless moment, San Zang thought of Vegett.

Hope, or eagerly, that the other party can help him out of the predicament. *