"Prison wardens, why did you leave your posts without permission? If something unexpected happens in your respective hells, what kind of crime will you be punished for?"
Even if unexpected changes occurred, King Yama quickly recovered. After all, he is the master of a palace and the king of the underworld. His demeanor and demeanor have long been natural. He is round and round, without revealing the slightest momentum, but he blocked the sixteen wardens.
The momentum is integrated into one, and it is steadily pressed forward.
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. The eighteen levels of hell are almost as long as the heaven and earth. There has never been a big riot. Thousands of dead souls are punished here and waiting for reincarnation. The ghost soldiers below are responsible. Could it be that your Majesty is responsible for
Do you do everything yourself in the underworld?" Chi Yan, the warden of the volcanic hell, replied angrily.
King Yama snorted, and sneered at Chi Yan's remarks. What Chi Yan said was good, but it was totally different from what he asked.
"This king is asking why you are all gathered in the City of Vain Death?"
"Your Majesty, can't occasional gatherings enhance the friendship between colleagues? What's more, Brother Wusheng informed Your Majesty that you are coming in person. We also want to take the opportunity to pay a visit, don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes."
"As expected, you are still loyal and can speak. Chi Yan has a hot temper. Please be magnanimous, Your Majesty, and don't be on the same level as him."
This time the speaker was Zhong Zhen from Scissor Hell. He was more scheming than Chi Yan and had a gloomier personality. Every word he said was reasonable, but King Yama turned out to be a disorderly person.
"Your Majesty, everyone, please take your seats first. Such a grand occasion of sitting at the same table has not happened for countless years. In order to witness this memorable moment, how about we raise a toast together and drink it all in one gulp?"
It was obviously him who led the conspiracy, but Mr. Wangsei now plays the role of peacemaker. Feng Yu really couldn't figure out his real plan.
"Then it depends on what kind of fine wine and jade liquid the Warden of Wasted Death will entertain us with." Now that he is inside the City of Wasted Death, his combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened. Before he can break up with these hell chiefs,
King Yama had to suppress his anger.
"When Your Majesty comes, how dare I hide my secrets?"
Mr. Wu Shi waved his sleeves, and the nineteen bottles of golden wine fell smoothly on the table made of warm jade. The charming aroma of wine immediately overflowed the entire palace. The wine in the golden wine bottle was as good as the fine wine in the fairy world, not even a drop of it.
It is also worth every penny.
"The name of this wine is Zui Sheng Meng Death. It combines the holy fruit of heaven and earth, the ancestor of poison, one good and one evil. After aging for thousands of years, the yin and yang are finally reconciled. Not only is it harmless, but it has huge benefits for the body. Please have a drink."
"I've been begging for a long time, but it was in vain that I couldn't bear to give up my love. It's because of your dignity." Zhongzhen drank it all in one gulp and groaned with pleasure. He seemed to be still savoring the lingering fragrance in his mouth, but his rat-like eyes
But his eyes were unconsciously aimed at King Yama.
"Drunk to life and dream of death, the ultimate happiness in the world. If you can really be drunk and dream of death, free and easy, what will the pain of reincarnation and the punishment of hell be?"
King Yama raised the golden cup, the wine in the cup vibrated slightly, and the light of the palace lanterns in the palace was refracted into a colorful halo. King Yama seemed to realize something from the sparkling surface of the wine, and sighed alone.
"Drunken life and dreaming of death, even if life is short and wasted, although dreams are beautiful, they must eventually be broken. Don't seek eternal life, but seek no regrets."
"I wish I had no regrets, I wish I had no regrets. After all, my thoughts are too narrow. You are indeed him, and only he can have this opinion. It's a pity that he knows but can't do it. What about you, can you do it?"
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King Yama faced Feng Yu, his eyes clear, as if the confusion just now was caused by Feng Yu's misunderstanding. Feng Yu didn't want to attract everyone's attention, but the moment King Yama picked up the drunken life and dream of death, it seemed to evoke some bad memories.
, as if he was a different person in a trance. Feng Yu's heart was pulled up. The table was full of hungry wild wolves. If the tiger like King Yama fell at this time, his fate would be miserable, so he
I had to wake up King Yama in time.
As for this passage, it seems that it has always existed in the depths of his memory. He subconsciously said it when he was anxious. "But no regrets" is a simple four words, but it is not a simple thing. Jin Wuzuchi
No one is perfect. People spend most of their lives living with regrets. They regret this and that. Although they know that countless opportunities may slip away when they regret, they still can't let go of that regret.
I'm afraid that even if I die, I will die in regret.
"Can you do it?" King Yama took the trouble to ask the same question a second time, completely ignoring the wardens who looked unhappy.
"me."
Feng Yu hesitated, could he do it? When Wu Tian died, he regretted why he was so impulsive and caused Wu Tian to be killed. It was precisely because of that time that he triggered the Phoenix Blood Oath that he made Huang Quan
The true form of the pearl. He is also a human being, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and there are also things he cannot do and things he does wrong. He has no regrets. No matter how he has no regrets, he dare not boast about this.
"If you can, you can. If you can't, you can't. Answer my questions with your heart in mind."
"I can't, at least not now." After Feng Yu said these words, it was like putting down a huge boulder and finally being able to breathe.
"Okay, okay, okay."
King Yama said "good" three times inexplicably, and his tone became more and more excited. Feng Yu had no idea what kind of fever King Yama had.
"Your Majesty, Brother Wu Shi has sincerely invited you to be a guest, and even invited us to accompany you. He even entertained you with all the things he has treasured for many years, but you only had a lively chat with a junior. Don't you think you are going too far!"
This time it was not just Chi Yan, but the rest of the wardens also stared at King Yama with extremely unkind eyes. Mr. Wu Shi sat quietly on the side without any reaction, neither to dissuade nor to participate. It seemed that he was a real outsider.
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"Wardens, I have lost my composure, please forgive me. Now that I have drunk, I accept your kindness. However, there are still many official matters in Yama Palace today that I need to handle personally, so I want to take my leave."
King Yama stood up, pulled Feng Yu and walked out of the palace, but a figure blocked their way.
"Your Majesty, if you come and go as quickly as you like, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to give us the face of the Eighteenth Hell?"
"It's a waste of time. Pay attention to your identity. There is no place in the five realms of heaven and earth that I cannot go to. There is no place that I cannot walk. Even the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm does not dare to restrict my freedom of movement. Do you think you are here?
City of vain death, am I going to throw a bullet at you? Just leave a thin line so that we can meet each other in the future. If you get out of the way now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."
"Your Majesty, you must have misunderstood. How dare I restrict you, who is all over the world? It's just that the banquet has just begun, and Your Majesty is leaving after just a glass of water and wine. Do you think I didn't greet you well? Even so.
, Your Majesty, for the sake of the sixteen wardens, you should stay a little longer and not let your subordinates feel cold."
Mr. Fu Shi said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, with a hint of threat hidden in his words.
"I am not looking down on the Eighteenth Level of Hell, but there is indeed an urgent matter today, and I must go back now." King Yama was determined after eating the weight, and he had a reason to take Feng Yu away.
"There is nothing we can do about it. If Your Majesty insists on using such lies that even a three-year-old child cannot believe, I will die in vain. Even though I am not talented, I still want to ask Your Majesty for some advice to save me from being eighteen."
The dignity of hell.”
As soon as Master Fusui said this, the other wardens all agreed, and most of them would show off the momentum of hell if they didn't agree. Many of the originally neutral wardens were also angered by King Yama's almost "domineering" behavior.
, they are all big shots in the underworld with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground, but Yama actually doesn't buy their respect, which makes their original dissatisfaction with Yama of the Ten Palaces intensify into hatred.
The orthodox concept that the Eighteenth Level of Hell is the underworld has been implanted deep in their hearts. Although after Xiang Wentian took over the underworld, the Eighteenth Level of Hell was suppressed with only the strength to resist, but it does not mean that they have given in. They will never allow it.
Countless years of glory in the Eighteen Hells were ruined in their hands.
"Ask for advice, whether it's a one-on-one fight or a group attack, I'll take care of it."
King Yama's splendid clothes were rustling, his black hair hanging behind his shoulders without wind, and Yama Seal in his hand. At this moment, he seemed to be the center of the five worlds of heaven and earth, and everything revolved around him.
The City of Futile Death could hardly suppress this soaring momentum.
"My Majesty is joking, a group attack. I, the Eighteenth Level of Hell, cannot afford to lose face like this. My colleagues are guarding the four sides. No matter what the outcome of this duel is, no one is allowed to take action. Otherwise, he will be a traitor to the underworld and will be punished by both heaven and earth."
Of."
Sixteen hell chiefs, working in pairs, guarded the eight directions of due east, due west, due south, due north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest. Eight Tai Chi yin and yang diagrams rose up and connected with each other to form a
Feng Yu had never seen the yin and yang barrier before, and Feng Yu seemed to see the shadow of the yin and yang avenue from this barrier.
This barrier is so strong that even if Feng Yu keeps using the Nine Nether God-Destroying Slash, it may not be able to be broken within an hour and a half, provided that the sixteen hell chiefs do not fight back.
"Warden, it seems that you are very confident. Then let me see how much your strength has improved after a thousand years."
Once the Yin-Yang barrier was completed, King Yama knew that this battle was unavoidable. This Yin-Yang barrier not only gathered the power of the sixteen hell chiefs who had surpassed the realm of immortality, but also integrated into the origin of the sixteen levels of hell.
Unless you can shake the foundation of the sixteen levels of hell, it will be difficult to break out of the formation. Of course, by killing a few wardens, the formation will be broken without any attack, but it is also very difficult and should not be used as a last resort.
, it is best not to happen.
"Your Majesty, you will know after trying it, I will not let you down."