What flashed out in the mirror was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament, with a vague aura of yang and harmony coming to his face, but it was the legendary King of Hell, Emperor Song, who guarded the third palace. [~]
Yue Cangqiong was immediately moved in his heart, but asked: "You are the Emperor of Song Dynasty, why don't you stay in your own palace of the King of Hell, but you ran here? Is there something hidden?"
Emperor Song seemed to feel the divine mirror shining out across the sky, and found his whereabouts. He couldn't help but change his position, and disappeared again: "Why are you asking about this? This is the entrance to the lower nine hells.
, it is not something ordinary people can enter, you are all warriors from the Yang world, this is not the place you should come."
Yue Cangqiong smiled and said: "It's a pity that the underworld is already in chaos, but we have to come. Why, Emperor Song, are you trapped here and don't even know what's going on here? Zhuge Dongtian controls this place, and the underworld is no longer what it used to be. Song Dynasty
Emperor, should you wake up?"
Emperor Song couldn't help but remain silent after hearing the words, and then his true body was illuminated by the sky again, but suddenly he jumped out of the mirror, floated in front of the three people and said: "I have forgotten many things, but with you few
What can be done? The hell has become what it is today. It has not happened in a day. I advise you to disperse."
Yue Cangqiong heard some worry in his tone, and immediately realized something, and asked: "The Emperor of Song Dynasty had some concerns in his heart, so he retreated here. If you have any problems, you might as well speak up and let us solve them together. I don't want to hide anything."
, I have reached a consensus with King Qin Guang, King Taishan, Judge Cui and others along the way, and we are all confident of saving the underworld from danger."
Sikong Chen also intervened and said: "That's right, if there is a big thing, we can handle it together. Emperor Song doesn't have to worry too much."
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty remained silent, looking at the people in front of him. He always exuded some kind of pure Yang energy, and finally said with a smile: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Are you really so confident? There are still things in the world."
Isn’t it just like that? The prosperity is gone, and I look around. I have long been tired. Even if you succeed, there is no guarantee that it will not be the same as before, so why bother to change anything.[~]"
When Yue Cangqiong heard this, he couldn't agree with it and shook his head: "What the Emperor of Song Dynasty said is wrong. In life, one should face difficulties and advance forward instead of looking back. The more difficult things are to do, the more hard one has to work hard to develop. Although
Ebb and flow are inevitable,
But we can't give up hope because of this, otherwise there will be no hope in this world. People like you and me can hide aside and retreat, but we have thought about the feelings of those who are unable to resist, but they can only bear it.
There is nothing you can do about fate."
Speaking of this, Yue Cangqiong seemed to think of what happened when he was young. At that time, he was like a disabled person, unable to do anything. There was always a feeling of depression in his heart, but he could always cheer up from the loss, just because
There is an obsession in my heart, and I have reached where I am today through constant hard work. I couldn't help but say these words when facing the Emperor of Song Dynasty.
When the Song Emperor heard this, he was a little shocked, as if he read something from Yue Cangqiong's tone. When he was in a daze, Sikong Chen couldn't help but said: "Why, I'm speechless, why not
Stop talking nonsense, why are you wasting your time here?"
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty reacted immediately and said with a smile: "What a good talk, it almost reminded me of my youth. Let me ask you, facing Zhuge Dongtian, how do you plan to deal with the underworld holy water in his hand."
Yue Cangqiong finally came to his heart. It seemed that this person knew the secret of Huangquan Holy Water, so he said: "I don't have any ideas yet, but I have mastered some secrets of Huangquan Holy Water. I am confident that I can fight with him. If the old man knows any secrets,
, I hope you will give me some advice."
However, Emperor Song did not answer directly and only said: "How did you know that I was going to tell you that from my point of view, you are also the enemy of the underworld. No matter you or Zhuge Dongtian wins, it will be another catastrophe."
Yue Cangqiong couldn't help but laugh: "So what if it's a catastrophe. You see, this hell has long been in decay. If there is no vigorous change, how can we wash away the previous surrender? Emperor Song, you worry too much."
"Really?" Emperor Song's body seemed to move, and there was an unusually gentle aura emanating from him.
Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen felt a burst of warmth for no reason, and their bodies became lazily unwilling to move. However, Yue Cangqiong felt that the aura emanating from this person was definitely different from before. [Ye*] [*]
He immediately used his magical powers to force the two of them into his own space and protect them first. Unexpectedly, the aura emitted by Emperor Song seemed to turn into countless arms and actually stretched out. On the one hand, he blocked his actions, and on the other hand, he
Pulling Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen together, like a mother holding a baby in her arms, she held them in her palms and made them fall into a deep sleep with a strangely warm breath.
"So warm and comfortable, I feel like I never want to get up again!"
"It's really an unprecedented feeling, and I don't want to fight anymore."
Such a feeling arose in the two people's hearts, but Yue Cangqiong couldn't help but worry, and said with hostility to the Song Emperor: "What method did you use to make this your original ghost realm?"
Based on his intuition, he judged that this was the powerful divine domain of the Song Emperor himself. Each hell king would guard a unique hell. However, only the hells guarded by King Qin Guang and Emperor Song were unknown. Yue Cangqiong suspected that they were both.
There is an existence of a unique ghost realm, similar to the divine realm of the warrior magical realm.
Although Emperor Song didn't reply, he controlled his own ghost realm and speeded up the movements of waving those invisible arms. The warm light radiating from his body seemed to be even more powerful.
Yue Cangqiong couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that only one's skills can be proven. I'll let you see what it means to defy the heavens."
He simply stopped making any resistance and immersed himself in the opponent's ghost world, enjoying the same state as Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen, wrapped in countless arms and immersed in the warm light, until he sprouted
When I was sleepy and a little sleepy, I suddenly woke up with a start.
Yue Cangqiong's own powerful consciousness prevented him from immersing himself in this fantasy. It was too comfortable and unrealistic.
This world should be full of struggle, anger, and confusion. Without fighting and pressure, there would be no need to struggle.
He will not be deceived by such illusions.
Yue Cangqiong quickly strengthened his will, then spread his powerful spiritual consciousness, and quickly imitated the other party's aura, forming a special light all over his body.
It's just that this kind of light is more energetic and energetic, far from being created by the Song emperor. The kind of light that makes people feel lazy shines on Sikong Chen and Su Yanzi in an instant.
The familiar scent made the two of them startled, but then they came to their senses.
First, it was Sikong Chen. His killer nature allowed him to quickly react from the divine realm created by Emperor Song at this moment. Then he drove away all the laziness in his mind, woke up with excitement, and took action again with the big killer.
, surrounding it, the countless arms-like rays of light could not get close to him.
Then came Su Yanzi. When she felt the unique aura of Yue Cang Qiong, her whole body became excited, as if she was full of vitality again. She was no longer groggy, but opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her more clearly.
.
Unconsciously, a unique divine realm radiated around him, and a unique space enveloped him. The mysterious spiritual energy drove away all distracting thoughts, and he was completely awake: "I almost became a demon. Fortunately, the sky woke us up. It was really dangerous.
Already."
Sikong Chen also said: "It's nothing to be careless. That Song Emperor, are you going to play dirty tricks? Do you dare to fight with real swords and guns?"
Emperor Song woke up when he saw the two of them being thrown into the sky, but he didn't react at all. He just said lightly: "Whether you win or lose, it's just a dream. Why don't you immerse yourself in a peaceful world and stay away from killing forever. What a pity!"
"It's not a pity!" Yue Cangqiong retorted, "It's a pity to be a coward in such a comfortable way. Life always requires a bit of rush. Emperor Song, you are so unfounded. You think you can calm down the trouble by giving up the fight.
But they don’t know that this world is full of competition.”
As he spoke, the powerful aura he had imitated spread out uncontrollably toward the other party, and then turned into countless arms, fighting with each other with the thousands of hands and arms created by Emperor Song.
Xu Shi Yue Cang Qiong's words touched the Song Emperor, but those words that Yue Cang Qiong said with great thoughts actually made the Song Emperor feel enlightened.
However, the divine realm created by the two people at this moment has two completely different auras, one is depressed and the other is vigorous. The contrast between them makes the Song Emperor even more eclipsed.
Finally, Emperor Song's momentum became weaker and weaker. At that moment, Yue Cangqiong captured the flaw in the opponent's heart, and then drove straight in, with a cold light entering Emperor Song's body.
In an instant, the Song Emperor stood motionless like a wooden sculpture.
Yue Cangqiong waited for an opportunity to get close to him and began to use powerful magical powers to subdue the King of Hell in this underworld. However, as the King of Hell guarding the third palace, the Song Emperor's own strength should not be underestimated.
Even though he was temporarily suppressed by Yue Cangqiong with great means, his inner resistance was still quite strong. Yue Cangqiong could feel the aura emanating from the Song Emperor himself. Although it gradually became weaker, he still maintained a certain sense of resistance.
It seems that the only way to solve the problem is to go deep into the opponent's heart. Yue Cangqiong suddenly waved his hand, and a powerful force turned into an invisible breath and was sent into the Song Emperor's body, instantly reaching the opponent's soul.
Yue Cangqiong began to delve deeper into the Song Emperor's mind, capturing the secrets of the ghost realm he controlled. With the unrivaled power of the Heavenly Realm, he forcibly understood all the secrets of the underworld's King of Hell.
It turns out that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was an accomplished martial arts immortal in his previous life. After his reincarnation, he came to the underworld and became the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Because of his responsibilities, he was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world, and his heart had long been stagnant, unable to make any waves.
Therefore, after Zhuge Dongtian came to the underworld, the changes caused only made him more frustrated, so he hid in the space connecting the upper and lower floors to spend his days, while blocking outsiders from intruding into the depths of the underworld again.
The Song Emperor had no feelings at all about Yue Cangqiong and the others. He just regarded them as intruders like Zhuge Dongtian. Coupled with his thousands of years of wisdom, he was unable to accept new ideas.
Since you can't accept it, let me brainwash you, Yue Cangqiong couldn't help but think so, and then he created an invisible big pen out of thin air in his divine realm, and penetrated directly into the Song Emperor's forehead.