In the Asura tribe, the men are ugly and violent, while the women are beautiful and lascivious. They regard fornication as a common thing, but Gillian is different. After marrying the Bull Demon King, she is very loyal.
But now the Bull Demon King has given up everything in Xiniu Hezhou, including Princess Iron Fan, which makes her feel very sad. Unexpectedly, when she got here, the Ancestor Styx actually asked her to join the Great Sui camp, obviously to let him use Ah
The Shura clan's magical powers seduced the Sui Emperor and achieved ulterior motives.
"Idiot, the killings in the three realms are spreading. No matter where you are, you can't escape. Yang Guang is the destined human emperor. You can stay safe by his side." The ancestor of Styx didn't know what Princess Iron Fan was thinking, so he immediately persuaded her.
Said: "Emperor Sui is teaching Red Boy, just like his father. This is the cause and effect between you."
"Gillian understands." Princess Iron Fan said quickly.
In fact, she didn't believe a word in her heart about what kind of person the Styx Ancestor was. Princess Iron Fan was just one of the women he created, and she regarded her as her father because her character was different from other Asura women.
, so he attaches great importance to it and bestows it with treasures. But to say there is much friendship is false.
"If anything happens in the future, Pindao will contact you, please step aside first!" Ancestor Minghe waved his hand.
"Gillian, please leave." Princess Iron Fan did not dare to neglect and quickly retreated.
As soon as she returned to her main hall, she saw a girl who was as beautiful as a peach and a plum blossom, with a spring breeze on her face. She walked over with three steps. Gillian frowned slightly. This was her third sister A Ming. She was naturally beautiful.
, but his style is not good. His clothes are revealing and only a few strands are left on his body.
"Gillian, have you been summoned by Father God again?" Ah Ming's eyes were full of jealousy.
Among the many Asura women, the Styx Ancestor valued Gillian the most, which made the other sisters very jealous. Gillian naturally understood the truth, so she often practiced outside and rarely returned to the Blood Sea.
"Father God has something to say." Gillian didn't say much.
"Oh, I wonder if there is anything I can help you with, sister?" Ah Ming asked quickly after hearing her eyes roll.
"Sister, I'm joking. Go take care of Red Boy. Don't bother sister." Gillian shook her head. She didn't want the girls of the Asura tribe to get involved in her life, so she rejected the other party's suggestion without even thinking about it.
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Watching Gillian's leaving figure, Ah Ming showed a trace of disdain in her heart. She didn't believe a word of Gillian's words.
"Red Boy is in Nanzhan Buzhou. She must be going to Nanzhan Buzhou. In this case, I will follow up to see what benefits this fox has got." Ah Zhan said here, with a charming look on his face.
A little more proud.
Although she is lewd, she is not a fool. Ancestor Styx trusted Gillian and must have given her a benefit before letting Gillian go. She was very dissatisfied.
Deep in the sea of blood, in the main hall, Ancestor Styx had a smile on his lips. The Asura clan had not left, and the three realms had not yet truly become chaotic.
At this moment, in the depths of the underworld, a monk in white clothes was slowly walking barefoot on the dark land. When he stepped out, a golden lotus grew under his feet. The whole body was surrounded by precious light. He looked very solemn. Faintly, he was accompanied by the sound of Buddha.
about.
Seeing this, the ghosts fled one after another for fear of provoking each other. Some ghosts were attracted by the Buddha's voice and worshiped under it. Occasionally, ghosts and gods passed by, but they did not dare to ask. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva became the leader of the underworld, and Buddhist disciples often entered the underworld.
Among them, surpassing the dead souls, while earning merit, it can also expand the power of Buddhism, killing two birds with one stone.
But no one would have thought that the white-robed monk in front of him, with the golden lotus at his feet and the Buddha's light behind him, was actually Wutian, the Holy Son of the Demon Realm.
Wutian walked slowly, and with one step, he was a hundred miles away. Soon, some ghosts gradually appeared in front of him. A large number of ghosts gathered together. They were recuperating and living the same life in the mortal world like normal humans.
, there are some ghosts here who are unwilling to reincarnate, and some ghosts are waiting to be reincarnated, but no matter what their identity is, if there is no powerful immortal dynasty behind them to protect them, they can only obey the arrangements of the underworld. No matter whether they are reincarnated as humans or animals, it depends on them.
It's your chance.
Soon, a huge city appeared in front of Wu Tian, and he saw the word "Chang'an" on the city gate. Above the city, a huge dark dragon hovered above it, making bursts of neighing sounds, intimidating all directions.
"What a great Sui Immortal Dynasty. Although it has not entered Nanzhanbuzhou yet, from this momentum, we can see how powerful the Great Sui Emperor in the world is. No wonder he wants to compete for the position of human emperor."
Monk Wutian looked at Yin Changan in front of him, with an inexplicable look on his face.
"May I ask what your name is, Master? Why do you come to Sui Dynasty?" At this time, a general apparently noticed Wu Tian and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"The general has a good appearance. In the world of the sun, he is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people. Why do you come here just to be a general guarding the city?" Wutian was very curious. The ghost general in front of him had a strong aura, good appearance, and good luck.
Changhong is actually a city-defending general now. Could it be that the Sui Dynasty was so powerful?
Yang Su smiled bitterly in his heart, but he couldn't say it in front of the monk. He could only say at the moment: "In our Great Sui Dynasty Dragon Court, there are many people who are capable of fighting. Yang Su has low skills and can only be a warrior."
Captain guarding the city."
After listening to this, monk Wutian immediately understood Yang Su's situation and immediately said: "The poor monk Lingshan Kinnara came to travel to the underworld and passed by this place." Wutian had a smile on his lips and a strong breath, which made people feel very comfortable after hearing this.
"Lingshan? It turns out that the master is a holy monk from Lingshan. That's great. My Majesty has been a Buddhist since he was a child. If he knew that the holy monk was coming, he would definitely be very happy."
As soon as Yang Su finished speaking, he heard the sound of dragon chanting, and a guard of honor came slowly. Gao Ying and Shi Wansui were lined up on the left and right. On top of the dragon chariot, there were Yang Jian and his wife, with happy faces on their faces.
"Your Majesty is here. Holy monk, please wait a moment. I am here to meet the two saints." Upon seeing this, Yang Su knew that Wutian was coming. Yang Jian must have known about it, so he summoned the ministers to greet Kinnara.
"Junior Yang Jian has seen the holy monk." When Yang Jian saw Wutian, a look of respect appeared on his face. He had never seen such a powerful person in the underworld for so long.
"Your Majesty is so courteous, the poor monk is very ashamed." Wutian looked peaceful and saluted Yang Jian.
"Holy Monk, please." Yang Jian and his wife gave up the dragon chariot and prepared to invite Wutian Shang's dragon chariot.
"Your Majesty is the King of Ten Thousand Chariots. The poor monk is just a monk and dare not board the dragon chariot. Your Majesty and the empress will go first, and the poor monk will follow." Wutian shook his head. No matter how Yang Jian and his wife invited him, he could not insist on boarding the dragon chariot.
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"That's all! Jian goes with the holy monk." When Yang Jian saw this, he didn't force it and just insisted on walking around.
Wutian just looked peaceful and did not stop him.
At that moment, a group of people headed towards the palace.
