Talisman Emperor

A month later.

Chen Xiao woke up from the beating, his eyes were cold, with a ruthless smell of killing, like the path to the hidden abyss, chilling.

Baeling, who was standing still, was awakened, and when he saw the scene, his heart was cold, feeling that the image of Chen Ti had become another person, indifferent, cold and cold without any emotional fluctuations.

Fortunately, just for a moment, Chen Xi has recovered to her former temperament, calm and dusty, with a distinct and refreshing scent.

Sitting down this time gave him a huge reward, beyond imagination.

First obtained a fragment of the river map, then enlightened to take control of the verdict, and thus triggered the opening of the Psalms, to obtain the unparalleled "verdict formula 7”.

In the course of this month, he has completely eaten through all the magic of the Seventh Verdict and taken control of his heart, all that is missing is grinding.

Compared to the Taoism and Divine Spirit that he controlled in the past, whether it be the "Verdict Type 7” or the "Fire Fist”, all belong to the unparalleled method in the underworld. In the past, the power is terrifying.

Especially for ghosts such as murderers, powerful ghosts, night forks, and grievances, it has a natural grammar effect.

“Have you... improved again? ”

Baeling whispered, "It's hard to hide the surprise on a cool face.

“Elevate? ”

Chen Xiao shook his head and said: “It's just that the strength of the battle has improved, and it has been repaired to an eightfold level. ”

He did not lie. Since he entered the world of the underworld, he has studied “The Great Return", “The Fist of Fire”, “Verdict Formula 7” and other unparalleled traditions and methods from the underworld.

Then he realized that he was in control of the satisfactory level of the other side of the road, the basic judgment of Ao Yi, all combined, which increased his fighting power by more than twice as much as before!

Unfortunately, to this day, he has not been able to appreciate the opportunity to usher in the ninth heavenly pillage.

Jiuwei, feathered and immortalized, this heavy heavenly robbery is also known as "Xia Xue Tian Robbery”, meaning to fly to the immortal realm, from the immortal realm will surrender Xian Xia, turn into a divine rainbow, and attract the robber.

“Perhaps, when you return to the human world, you will feel that opportunity for promotion? ”

Chen Xiaoyin has a feeling that he may have been influenced by the laws of heaven in the underworld, because he is not a Ghost himself.

Shaking his head, Chen Xiao stopped thinking too much. He looked up at Bailing and asked with a smile: “Are you angry? ”

Without mentioning it, I couldn't help laughing at Belling. "Well, I've been snooping around in Violet City for a while, and now the Choi family is in a mess. The chicken dog jumps, it's very lively. ”

Her eyes were bright, her cherry lips slightly curled and her face was cold and white. At this time, she smiled softly and seized the heavens and the earth, leaving everything dark and beautiful.

Chen Xiao stood up with a smile and looked far away. He could not see the outline of the first-line Violet City. He looked back for a moment and said: “Let's go, go to the six kingdoms! ”

……

The Yanluo kingdom, the land controlled by the Ten Palaces of Yanluo.

Rumor has it that the Yanluo kingdom is the most vast part of the underworld, the ten Yanluo emperors, sitting in the town of ten sides, the common town guarding the eighteen heaviest hells, and the place where the three realms of resentment converge - the Blind Blood River!

And the second palace, King Yanlaochujiang, sits in the area just south of the Yanlao kingdom, between the six kingdoms, across a sea of bitter waters, famous for its three realms.

Bitter seas, back to shore.

During the Tai Ancient Period, a Buddhist Bodhisattva came to the darkness, and after looking at the bitter sea, such an ancient sentiment was emitted, describing the magnificence and vastness of the bitter sea.

Today, this discourse also speaks of persuading people to pass on goodwill to the world.

……

Wanliu Mountain.

The second palace of Yanlao is situated on the shores of a turbid sea, the mountains are steep and the mountains are flowing back to this place, remitted into the bitter sea, magnificent.

On Mount Million, in a pitch-black castle-like palace.

At this time, a man wearing a crown of emperors, dressed in black and blue, posing as a lonely man, stood in front of the palace with his hands in his arms, a pair of eyes as cold as an electric gaze at the vast and bitter sea in the distance, silent.

He looks guzzled, ordinary, but with a vast eyebrow and a great shore of waist ridges, he has a dense, vibrant, airy atmosphere like the Mile Mountain River.

This is the second palace of Yanluo, the King of Chujiang - Tikang!

“It turns out it was a conspiracy, but the king made a small mistake with the old Choi family...”

Ji Kang mumbled, reflecting the weather of the distant day in the pair of eyes, the bitter sea rolled over, the mountain fog evaporated, and spinning in his eyes.

“Nevertheless, without the power of judgment, the Ultimate Plate falls into the hands of the King and is useless. It will be returned in time, perhaps quenching the anger of that old thing. ”

Shut up for a long time, Ji Kang's sleeve robe swung and a raw light rushed out into the palace at the foot of the mountain.

“Return this item to the Choi Clan of Violet City. ”

Ji Kang hastily instructed, clearly standing in the top of the mountain palace, but the sound sounded clearly in the palace at the bottom of the mountain.

“Huh.”

A shadow flashed out, bowed down to the hall, and disappeared.

After doing all this, Ji Kang seemed relaxed and walked out of the palace, looking out over the turbid sea, but not a moment later, his expansive eyebrows slammed, “restless mind, full of mania, this is an unknown sign, is there a tragedy to come to this king? ”

When he thought of it, he looked slightly heavier and sat on a cliffside rock, pale in shape, beginning to silently deduce everything.

Half a buzz later.

All of a sudden, a cold, chilly spring sounded by Ji Kang's ear, "Do you still have to deduce, you are already in great trouble, in a precarious state. ”

Accompanied by a voice, a more than just a fairy figure, appeared before the cliff shore, her white clothes were snowy, her hair as a waterfall, her forehead was bright, her beauty and the city's complexion blurred in the smoke rain, seemingly illusory, without the smell of fireworks.

Hercules is Ching Soo Yu!

Chujiang Wang Jikang opened his eyes without turning back and said faintly: “This king has already deduced, it's just a small problem, it seems to have a lot to do with you. ”

Qing Xiu's clothes looked like water, and she was not surprised. "Little trouble? That's not true. At least I know that you haven't been able to do anything. ”

Words are blunt, but with a strong sense of confidence.

“Oh?” Chujiang Wang Jikang turned his head and glanced at Ching Xiu Yu coldly, “How can you see? ”

Ching Xiu, however, no more words, a pair of eyes stared at the distant sea of bitterness, clothes hunting, hair dancing, the eyes hidden a glimmer of splendor.

She knew that the guy was finally coming.

There's no reason, just intuition.

This gives her tremendous comfort, ironing, pride and heartfelt emotion.

However, these emotions only haunt her mind and are not revealed outside, she is a woman who is indulgent as ice and does not despise any words or expressions to reveal her heart.

It's good enough for her to know.

“Looks like you're looking forward to that Chen Xi. ”

Chujiang Wang Jikang rose up with his hands behind his back and stood alone, there was a kind of unshakeable deterrent popularity, "but unfortunately, his strength alone came to seek his own death. I'm not Ice Release Day. I'm not gonna let that kid go in your face. ”

“He was so arrogant today on Ice Release Day that he was eventually chopped to death.” Qing Xiuyu didn't even look at each other and said quietly.

Chujiang Wang Jikang frowned and suddenly laughed, "But eventually, the kid missed, couldn't take you back, could he? ”

Rumor has it that Ching Xiu's lips are filled with a slight sense of ridicule, "Is it worth being proud that the two Great Golden Immortals work together to calculate a local fairy? ”

“Pride isn't worth talking about. ”

Chujiang Wang Jikang smiled, cared less, and said softly, “In fact, you should know that if this king wishes, he can completely suppress you into 18 layers of hell. The reason why he doesn't kill you is nothing more than in the face of the ice release day. Therefore, this king advises you not to do anything excessive. ”

Qing Xiu's clothes were silent.

“Just wait till the king kills the boy and have a good conversation with you. I hear you're back in a hundred centuries. This is a terrible result, even in the dark, no one has been able to do it in recent years. ”

Wang Jikang of Chujiang looked deeply at Ching Xiu Yu, "But before you do, please move on to the 'Prisoner's Grotto’ to avoid getting lost. It would be too much trouble for the King to take the time to find you back. ”

“I hope you're still alive the next time we meet. ”

Ching Xiu's clothes faintly dropped this sentence, turning straight and floating.

Chujiang Wang Jikang was mute, like listening to a joke that had nothing to do with itching. He looked at the back of Ching Xiu's departure. It was not until a long time later that this robe swung.

Knock!

In the depths of Mount Wanliu, it seems that an iron door is locked and a metal crisp sound is emitted. Although the sound is low, it can be clearly captured in the ears by Wang Jikang of Chujiang.

“Somebody! Orders the power in the bitter sea, there are outsiders who dare to break into it, whoever it is, kill without forgiveness! ”

King Chujiang's indifferent and heavy voice fluttered across the mountains, with an unquestionable seriousness.

Pfft...

The next moment, a dark shadow flew out of the mountains, like a black bat, tearing up the void and flying into the miserable sea.

“Eight of the fairies? Huh, let's go through the harsh sea first! Otherwise, who deserves to be killed by this king?” Wang Jikang of Chujiang muttered, his voice has not yet fallen, and others have vanished into place empty-handed.

……

Three days later.

A man and a woman appeared on the shores of the Bitter Sea in the city of Pluto.

The man is clean and dusty, the woman is cool and cold, and she is approximate, it is Chen Xi and Bailing.

“Bitter sea, Wanliu Mountain, Second Hall Yan...”

Walking on the bustling streets of Bao Pluto City, Chen Xiao thought silently in his heart, "Isn't this a bitter sea, the birthplace of sinking ways? ”