Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1256
The paralyzed woman has a youthful appearance and elegant demeanor. Her snow-white long hair hangs over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyes are extremely deep, as if they have experienced the baptism of endless years.

She didn't have the slightest power fluctuation around her, she was completely an ordinary person.

But just the appearance of such a person made the originally tense atmosphere disappear in an instant, and it was so quiet that everyone's breathing could be heard clearly.

The paralyzed woman glanced around at the fairy kings present, and said with a slight smile: "The underworld is still so lively, it hasn't changed much."

After seeing clearly the face of the paralyzed woman, this group of mighty immortal kings bowed their heads almost at the same time, even the upper three clans were no exception, they did not dare to hesitate at all, and said in unison: "Greetings, my lord!"

The old servant was even more excited and knelt down on the ground with a "plop". He didn't speak, but just kowtowed.

The gambler stood quietly behind the paralyzed woman. He used to be a fool, but now he was surprisingly silent.

The paralyzed woman said: "Get up."

"Yes!" All the fairy kings stood up.

The paralyzed woman's eyes fell on Jue Liao, and said with a smile: "New face, it's the first time I see you."

Jue Liao respectfully said: "Subordinate Jue Liao, the new king of the Asura Clan, has met my lord."

The paralyzed woman said: "If you can kill Qian Tingluo, you do have the qualifications to become a king, but you can't be considered a real king if you kill a dying old king. There are more than one king of the Asura clan, and every king is a king." It is based on strength. If you want to sit on the king's chair, you need to defeat another king with sufficient weight. long."

Jue Liao didn't show any displeasure, bowed and said, "I would like to follow my master's instruction."

The paralyzed woman looked at the Yasha Immortal King and Shaling Immortal King again, and said: "The Yasha and Shaling tribes have always been the vanguard of the underworld, and every time the hard work is entrusted to you, this time I'm afraid the battle between the immortals and the underworld will still be like this, you two have worked hard."

Immortal King Yasha and Immortal Shaling immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and said, "I am ashamed, thank you for my master's forgiveness, my subordinates will always be loyal to my master, and I am willing to go through fire and water for my master, and I will never say anything!"

The paralyzed woman nodded, and immediately called out a name: "Han Lingxiao."

"My lord!" Han Lingxiao's heart shuddered. This paralyzed woman who clearly had no cultivation made him feel unprecedented pressure, even when he faced Zhenjun Ziwei back then.

The paralyzed woman smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I don't hate betrayers, and I don't hate you either. As long as you are willing to stay here, I can swear in the name of the lord of the underworld that you will always have a place in the underworld, so I will kill you!" As far as Zhenjun Ziwei is concerned, you are my hero in the underworld, no one will make things difficult for you, so you can live here with peace of mind."

Han Lingxiao lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the paralyzed woman, and said, "My lord, please take care, this kindness, I will always remember it in my heart."

The paralyzed woman glanced at Cui Jingsheng, the Immortal King of the Bear Clan and Immortal King of the Wheel, and said, "You two are acquaintances. When my brother was in power, you were the people he trusted the most. Sheng, you have to pay attention in the future, the elders of Wu Clan and Yan Clan, even I have to call them seniors, so don't be rude to them in the future."

The old Immortal King of the Yan Clan hurriedly said: "Don't dare, how dare you pretend to be my lord's senior after living in vain for several years, and hope that my lord will not care about old things like us."

The always domineering old woman of the Wu tribe also seldom submissively said: "It's true that there are some inappropriate things about relying on the old and selling the old, so please punish me."

The paralyzed woman said: "The upper three clans are the pillars of the underworld. The two seniors must know how heavy the burden is on their shoulders. You have lived longer than me. There is some reason. You know better than me. I don't need to say more. "

The old Immortal King of the Yan Clan and the old woman of the Witch Clan both nodded and said, "Yes, my lord."

"Moddy."

"The subordinate is here." Mo Di also lowered his proud head.

The paralyzed woman didn't talk nonsense, she just said, "Say hello to Yuan Luo for me."

Modi nodded and said, "Of order, my lord."

It's hard to imagine that there are times when the fairy kings of the nine clans of the underworld don't even dare to breathe.

The paralyzed woman was pushed to the center, looked down at everyone and said, "Since everyone is here, let's continue the ritual."

"Yes!" Everyone sat up straight subconsciously, not daring to be slighted.

The paralyzed woman said, "How are the arrangements for the Battle Immortal Festival?"

At this moment, the gambler standing behind her said, "I'm in charge of this matter, it's already been arranged."

The paralyzed woman glanced at him and joked, "Really, our hands of the underworld have become extraordinarily diligent."

The gambler shrugged and said, "Of course I didn't handle it myself. I handed it over to Bai Rong. She seems very interested."

The paralyzed woman said: "She has been in charge of the Drunken Immortal Building for so many years, and she is naturally much more reliable than you in doing things. It is a correct decision to leave it to her, and I am also curious, how are the immortals in the underworld compared to 10 How about thousands of years."

The gambler said, "We can meet after the Battle Immortal Festival is over."

The paralyzed woman nodded, and immediately said: "Then, let's talk about the most important thing. The battle between immortals and ghosts!"

A huge space portal stood upright, and a space vortex formed in the center. Under the leadership of the proprietress of Zuixianlou, Su Bujin and others leaped out of it.

Su Bujin looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, and asked with some doubts, "Is this the underworld?"

The world here is rich in aura, and the cultivation environment is excellent, but there are no palaces or other buildings, and there have already gathered a lot of real immortals of the underworld, from all races, and it seems that they have been waiting here for a long time.

There seems to be a world here.

At this time, the proprietress of Zuixianlou said: "Welcome to the Real Immortal Festival World, this is the place where the Battle Immortal Festival will be held."

"True Immortal Sacrifice World?" Su Bujin was a little at a loss, it was the first time she heard this name.

"True Immortal Sacrifice Realm, the world where the captives of the heavens are held." Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice sounded, and Fan He and Fan Wenyue walked over from the crowd.

Su Bujin asked, "Why are you here?"

Fanhe said: "We took the spirit boat of the clan, and we arrived one step ahead of you."

"My lord, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Fan Wenyue looked at Li Cheng's tomb shyly, her voice was as gentle as a sheep, those who didn't know really thought she was a lady.

Fan He gave Fan Wenyue a white look, and immediately said to Su Bujin: "Uncle Seventeen told us about you, since we are all from our own family, let's go together and take care of each other."

(End of this chapter)