The more he thought about it, the uglier Yi Changqing's face became.
Especially when he saw the pig monsters in the animal pen, foaming at the mouth and stumbling around on the ground, he felt like he was filled with anger.
"Dacheng, among all the people under my command, you are the one I value most!"
"Tell yourself, what are you doing as a horse rider?"
"Isn't it just to let me squander my own desires? With your ability, it may be a little difficult for you to find enough female cultivators for me to vent, but if you want to find a demon clan, you don't know how to find someone with a better form.
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"Seeing these pig monsters around me, I wish I could kick you back to the wilds!"
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Another slap hit Zhao Dacheng on the forehead, and Yi Changqing scolded him angrily.
Of course, at this moment, he needs to know the severity of his actions.
When he slapped Zhao Dacheng, it hurt him for a while, but at least it didn't directly smash his head.
"It's unjust, Great Elder, this is such a huge injustice!"
The severe pain made Zhao Dacheng groan. He quickly spoke and explained: "At the beginning, the objects for you to vent to, Great Elder, I did choose some fox monsters and rabbit monsters."
"But Great Elder, your body is too strong, and after the curse in your body is completely lost, you are also too capable of tormenting."
"Those fox monsters and rabbit monsters have delicate bones. After you use them once, they are exhausted and cannot withstand your whippings and conquests."
"On the contrary, these wild boar demons are born with thick skin and thick flesh. Even though they are foaming at the mouth right now, they seem to be dying at any time. But as long as you give them some buffer time, they will recover quickly!
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Zhao Dacheng's well-intentioned explanation was only halfway through when Yi Changqing slapped him and forced what he wanted to say back into his stomach.
"Is this animal pen in the Hades Palace? Go and inform me, I want to see the Holy Ancestor!"
Yi Changqing certainly didn't want to hear Zhao Dacheng continue talking about his embarrassing story.
He deliberately changed the subject and gave his instructions directly.
The Holy Ancestor in his mouth is naturally the powerful Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal and the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld behind their Netherworld Sect.
The Hades Palace where he is now is the monastery of the Holy Ancestor.
Ever since the ancestor of the Underworld God returned and opened up this dojo in this chaos, Yi Changqing has been fortunate enough to come here two or three times.
However, although this place is called Hades Palace, the space inside is vast and it must be more than just a palace.
"The Holy Ancestor once told me that after you wake up, he will take you over to see him as soon as possible!"
"If you want to see the Holy Ancestor, there is no need to inform you, just come with me!" Zhao Dacheng was slightly stunned and quickly responded.
After hearing what he said, Yi Changqing nodded.
When he first woke up, he was lying on a pig demon. This image was really unsightly.
After a few small spells, his clothes were as good as new again, and the unpleasant smell all over his body began to become fresher. Yi Changqing followed Zhao Dacheng and strode outside the animal pen.
A moment later, inside a magnificent and domineering black palace.
"Greetings to the Holy Ancestor!"
"This time, I was cursed. If you, the Holy Ancestor, hadn't helped me and pointed out the way to solve the curse, I would have fallen into a sea of lust even if I hadn't died yet, and it would have been impossible for me to wake up again.
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"The grace of the Holy Ancestor is like a new creation, evergreen and will never be forgotten!"
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Standing in the main hall, facing the figure at the head of the hall in front of him who was surrounded by countless lights and whose true appearance could not be seen clearly, Yi Changqing spoke sincerely and respectfully bowed several times.
His words are naturally not empty words, but truly come from his heart.
After all, the things that happened after he lost his mind, just hearing Zhao Dacheng talk about it, made him feel pain in his liver and back, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
If he really wanted to keep drowning in desire, he would rather find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
At this moment, in the hall, apart from him, there was only that figure surrounded by endless light.
As for Zhao Dacheng, who brought Yi Changqing all the way here, he did not step into the hall, but just waited outside the hall. After all, he was not qualified to meet the Ancestor of the Underworld.
"After my return, the affairs of our Netherworld Sect have been dominated by you and Gu Yongheng."
"But you were cursed and almost died. I have to say that you made me very disappointed."
"I remember I once warned you that after our return, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in today's primitive world. When you make any decision, you must remember the word caution."
"That weird curse won't fall on you for no reason. You must have provoked a strong person that you can't afford to offend, and that's why you ended up like this!"
"Can you tell me carefully who you have offended?"
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A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
As the voice fell, the endless light at the head of the palace disappeared into the body of that magnificent figure.
Without the surrounding light, the body of the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld has truly appeared, but even so, the person standing in front of him may still not be able to tell what he looks like.
"Lord Saint Ancestor, you are wronged!"
"In the ancient world, I couldn't leave the house. I always stayed on Netherworld Island. How could I mess around with others."
"That curse suddenly fell on me. Perhaps, it was not aimed at me, but at our Netherworld Sect!"
After being stunned for a moment, Yi Changqing quickly knelt down and began to kowtow in apology.
During the time he woke up, he had actually been thinking about who was cursing him.
It's a pity that there hasn't been much time since he woke up. In this little time, he still hasn't figured out the reason for the strange curse.
"Really? Are you sure you have always stayed on Netherworld Island and never caused any trouble?"
"When answering my question, I suggest you think about it carefully before giving me an answer. Otherwise, the consequences may be very serious."
"Besides, I can tell you for sure that the curse you have been cursed by is very difficult to deal with."
"Don't say that you are just a quasi-sage. Even a Hunyuan Daluo like me is very likely to be affected by this curse after being entangled by it."
"This type of curse, even if I have seen it before, this is the first time I have seen it."
"I am very interested in the source of the curse. I asked you to come here just to get the answer from you and to satisfy my curiosity!"
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As if the temperature dropped suddenly, Yi Changqing, who was in the main hall, felt a little cold.
The invisible figure of the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld at the head of the hall snorted in displeasure, as if two rays of cold light bloomed from his eyes, falling straight on Yi Changqing's body.