"King Yama, you, the Tenth Palace of Yama, and I, the Eighteenth Hell, have long reached an agreement that water in a well does not interfere with the flow of a river. Today, without informing you, you barged into the hell where I wasted my life, and you also prevented me from punishing the ghosts who disturbed the order of my Eighteenth Hell.
What's the point? Do you really think that I can be bullied in the eighteenth level of hell?"
He has been secretly ruling the eighteenth level of hell for countless years. Mr. Wu Shi has become accustomed to the posture of a superior. Everyone in the underworld is trembling with fear when they see the King of Yama of the Five Palaces, but they cannot scare him. In his heart, he is the orthodox one in the underworld. Even though the Ten Palaces are
Yama is so powerful that it is difficult for him to take him seriously.
"Warden of a vain death, why can't I understand a word of what you said? The eighteen levels of hell are already under the command of the ten palaces of Yama, how can we come to a consensus? Moreover, I am here today. You are in a vain death of the hell. Why don't you say a word about it?"
Eighteen levels of hell, could it be that you have regarded the eighteen levels of hell as your private property and a bargaining chip in the game between you and the Ten Palaces of Yama? When others call you 'Sir', it seems to be very useful to you, but when you meet me, you are surprised.
If you dare not be polite, who gave you the courage?"
King Yama's words were as sharp as swords and axes, knocking over the accusations made by the master who was killed in vain. He even turned an army against him, leaving the master who was killed in vain speechless.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the Eighteenth Level of Hell and the Ten Palaces of Yama, but it had not yet reached the point of quarreling with each other, and his attempt to control the Eighteenth Level of Hell in vain was not allowed by the underworld code. He did not dare to refute what King Yama said.
, if he says a wrong word at will, he will push himself into the abyss of betrayal and eternal destruction.
The eighteen levels of hell are not monolithic. There are many people who are dissatisfied with him. They only dare to be angry and dare not speak out because of his yin power and the city of wasted death on the inside and the threat of the Ten Halls of Yama on the outside. But in fact, there are many levels.
The prison wardens are opposed to confronting the Tenth Palace of Yama. All they want is to maintain their status safely. After all, not everyone is like Mr. Wang Shi, who is a complete careerist.
"I am rude, your Majesty." Mr. Wu Shi leaned slightly, his head held high on the stage, like a high-spirited rooster, and there was no hint of respect in his words.
"I forgive you for not being guilty, please forgive me." King Yama put away his fierce eyes and instantly changed to a friendly face. At their level, they don't care about other people's opinions at all. Of course, no one will question or ridicule.
They, at least on the surface, don't have them.
"Should the city of wasted death and the warden of wasted death be handed over today?"
King Yama said tepidly that it seemed that the City of Wasted Death was just something as cheap as grass, not a semi-immortal weapon adhering to the way of heaven, and not a symbol of Fengdu Ghost City.
"The City of In vain has been governed by the eighteen levels of hell for generations. This is an ancient system. Have you forgotten it?"
The face of Mr. Wang Shi was as gloomy as water. He never expected that King Yama would say something shocking as soon as he opened his mouth. The city of Wang Shi was his biggest support in resisting the Ten Palaces of Yama. Handing it over would be tantamount to giving someone a handle. Then in the future, he and the Eighteen
The first level of hell is meat put on a chopping block and allowed to be slaughtered. This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.
Master Wushui held the City of Fushui tightly. From the moment the King of Hell's Seal appeared, he knew something was wrong and immediately took the City of Fushui into his palm. However, the Eighteen Hell Flags were entangled by the King of Resentful Spirits.
It is difficult to recover immediately.
"Since it's an ancient system, I won't force it. You should keep the City of Wasted Death well. Since this ghost has disturbed the order of the Hell of Wasted Death, I will take it back to the Palace of Yama and make a decision after trial. Of course, the result will definitely be
I don’t know what you want to do to satisfy the warden of the wasted death.”
King Yama looked confident. He was confident. His strength was firmly suppressing Lord Wong Death. Even though the city of Wandering Death was in the hands of Lord Wandering Death, he was not afraid. Yama Luo Seal was also a semi-immortal weapon, even though it was a top quality weapon.
The semi-immortal weapon promoted by Taoist weapons is not as powerful as the city of Wushuang, which was once a divine weapon, but it is almost impossible for Master Wushui to defeat him because he has the support of the Ten Palaces of Yama behind him, even though he came alone
, but it represents the Ten Palaces of Yama. Even if he gathered all the power of the eighteen levels of hell, he would not be able to keep him, and Mr. Fu Shi would not dare to do anything to him. His request for the City of Fu Shi was a lie, and he wanted to take Feng Yucai away.
is true.
Yama just wanted to give Master Wushui a warning, to wake him up and tell him who is the real master of the underworld.
"Your Majesty."
It was useless for the master to hesitate, seeing that the meat that was about to reach his mouth was taken away by a human being. He was really unwilling to do so, but what could he do if he was unwilling to do so? The situation was stronger than that of others. Feng Yu was now protected by the seal of Yama, and there was King Yama.
Now, he didn't have the confidence to snatch Feng Yu back, and even if it was possible, time didn't allow it. As long as King Yama took his hand and summoned several palace masters to come over, I'm afraid he himself would be captured by then.
"Why, the warden died in vain because he didn't accept my decision. He still has any good suggestions. You might as well tell them and let us discuss it."
King Yama's seemingly generous words were so harsh to your ears.
"Your Majesty, it's okay for you to take me away, but Your Majesty finally came to the hell of my wasted death. Although I am only a little warden, I still want to do my best to serve as a landlord. I don't know if Your Majesty can appreciate it."
King Yama remained calm, but he was quickly calculating in his mind. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Mr. Fusi. He had already guessed Mr. Fusi's compromise, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm, but Wusi
His Excellency suddenly invited a proposal, but he was confused. Naturally, he would not think that Mr. Wu Shi had water in his head, and wanted to use conspiracy and tricks to deal with him. This is the underworld, and it was not a place where Mr. Wu Shi could do evil. It would not be easy to trap him.
, killing him is even more impossible.
"Okay, it's been thousands of years since I tasted the Mingyue Ganlin Tea collected by the Warden of the Warden of the Undead. Today is just the right time to enjoy it. The Warden of the Undead will not be reluctant to part with it."
"It is a great honor for this fragrant tea to be cared for by Your Majesty. How can I be reluctant to part with it?"
Looking at you, my words were in vain, and Feng Yu was speechless for a while. Just now, he was tense, as if he would fight to the death if he disagreed, but now he is as close as a good friend who has been with him for many years.
A cunning and cunning old fox.
Feng Yu saw King Yama from the gate of time and space opened by the Nine Nether Order, and even experienced the pain of Xiang Tianwen's death. The Great Seals of the Ten Directions, ten semi-immortal weapons, and the combined Great Seal Technique of Sheji Common People, this door
Immortal magic should not exist in heaven and earth. Feng Yu is very sure that even the wardens of the eighteen levels of hell can't resist the Great Seal Technique of She Ji Common People. In a moment, they will be suppressed forever because the Great Seal Technique of She Ji Common People has been mobilized.
The original power of the human world.
The human world is the weakest among the five realms, but the power of the human world itself is unmatched by the other four realms. It has a vast area, endless luck, and the number of living beings exceeds the five realms. Even if the four realms join forces, this can
It makes the human world miserable, but it is impossible to completely destroy the human world, because the price required is too huge. It is so huge that the rulers of the four realms cannot make up their minds. The fate of both jade and stone is to perish together. The human world is the foundation of the five realms.
, if it is shaken, the building of the Five Realms will disappear in an instant. From this, we can see how terrifying the common people's social seal is. Just imagine that three continents and boundless seas are suppressing you. How do you stand up and support yourself?
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Although Feng Yu now doesn't know why King Yama came in person and saved him, he is still very happy that he escaped the disaster of life and death. If he is really sucked into the city of vain death, he may never have another chance.
One day he saw the light of day again, and now he is caught by King Yama. There may be a chance to escape.
Feng Yu's greatest advantage is the spirit of never giving up. It is this spirit that has supported him to the present. Once upon a time, he was just an unlucky person who fell into the Tianfeng Dynasty. He was a guy who was looked down upon even more than an ant.
But he finally got his revenge. Four years of training allowed him to grow up, defeat Luo Fenghuang, seize the pregnancy bell, and slap the entire Luo family hard in front of the world.
He clearly remembered Luo Fenghuang's loss, Luo Qiu's helplessness, and Luo Batian's frustration. It was the happiest day in his life. He had avenged everything. The only shortcoming was that Grandpa Wu Tian was not with him.
Be by your side and witness that wonderful moment with him.
The strength shown by Mr. Wusi did not make Feng Yu feel any fear or timidity. Instead, it aroused his desire to win. Those things that Mr. Wusi did to him that made people angry and resentful will always be engraved in his heart, just like
A poisonous thorn will torture him every moment, reminding him of this sworn hatred, until the day when Master Wushui is completely wiped from heaven and earth.
The master who died in vain has been listed on the must-kill list by Feng Yu. Feng Yu treats his enemies like a mad dog. He will not stop until he bites the enemy's throat and every muscle and bone. There is no possibility that he will be exhausted. And he treats himself
The person he loves and cherishes supports and trusts him for no reason. For the person he treats sincerely, he will give everything, even his life in exchange, and he will not frown. His character
It's so extreme, yet so simple and simple.
"Sir, please come in."
Infernal Affairs extends from the City of Infernal Affairs, but at some point a red carpet was laid out, and Master Infernal Affairs actually wanted to invite King Yama to the City of Inexhaustible Death as a guest.
King Yama frowned slightly. He didn't know how powerful the City of Wasted Death was. Being invited into it always felt like inviting you to a urn. However, if he went back on his words as soon as he said those words, he would be showing cowardice. From then on, he was in the city of Wasted Death and the Eighteenth Floor.
He cannot hold his head high in front of the wardens of hell. Not only will he lose face, but the glory of the Ten Palaces of Yama will also be dimmed because of him. He cannot go back on his word.
"I didn't expect that the Warden of Wasted Death has refined the City of Wasted Death into his own cave. It's really gratifying." King Yama forced himself to stay calm, but no one could tell the meaning behind his smiling face.