This devil can't get through

Chapter 192 The Miserable King Wucheng
"Family teacher, Lingbao Datianzun."

Daoist Taiyi was instantly excited, and he entered a fighting state... This immortal who is particularly good at attacking first, is about to attack immediately...

Fortunately, Nanji Xianweng was nearby, he said: "Junior Brother, don't be nervous, although Junior Brother Qingyang is a disciple of Lingbao Datianzun, he is also someone our Master values."

Daoist Taiyi was at a loss for a moment, and then he was still skeptical.

Xia Qingyang said with a flat face: "From now on, this avatar will also be permanently stationed in the underworld. We will have time to communicate in the future."

Daoist Taiyi glanced at Yu Qingzi again, and then his complexion improved a little, but he still said unhappily: "Then you'd better be careful, no matter what plans you have for this underworld, the poor Taoist will do it." Watching you here."

Xia Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care... This real Taiyi's personality is just like this, stubborn and upright, and his attacks are particularly dark.

He just said to his acquaintances in the underworld: "Brothers, younger brother, my incarnation will be the emperor of Dongyue next, and I will go and play when I have free time."

Bull head, horse face, black and white impermanence, and the judges from the underworld all looked very happy and said: "Congratulations, brother Qingyang, we will be a family from now on!"

"Hahaha……"

The heroic Wu clan laughed loudly, as if the louder they were, the more joy they could express.

Okay, okay... Feeling the tremor in the cochlea, Xia Qingyang said that he had already felt their mood.

Then the judge said: "Let's go, we will send you to take office, brother... The journey to the Dongyue Emperor's Palace will be restless, full of dead souls with lingering grievances, our brothers will send you there!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of ghost messengers from the Wu tribe had already been summoned by the bull head and horse face. These were all Houtu tribesmen who were scattered outside on weekdays, but now they were rarely gathered together...

Seeing the lively scene of the witch clan, the real masters of the underworld, Master Taiyi changed his face instantly... He is a very practical person, and he feels that he is about to be emptied...

Therefore, he couldn't help asking Nanji Xianweng: "Brother Nanji, what does Master think, why did you ask such an outsider to be named Dongyue Great Emperor?"

Nanji Immortal hurriedly signaled: "Junior brother be careful!"

He looked at the sound transmission to the left and right and said: "This son is very extraordinary. You can't tell if your soul is weak now. Senior brother can tell you that what he bears on him is the true teaching of the Sanqing!"

"I guess it's not just the master, but the Elder Master also has a lot of calculations on him."

Only then did Master Taiyi show a sense of humor...

However, he changed his mood and said instead: "Senior brother, then I will also go to see it together, to watch the 'grand event' of Dongyue Emperor's replacement."

The Antarctic Immortal nodded naturally when he heard the words. Anyway, with his cultivation base, he would not encounter any trouble in this underworld.

Ahead, the people of the Witch Clan are already opening the way!

They showed extraordinary enthusiasm, and that group of men and horses rushed forward like tigers and wolves, knocking away all the evil spirits and souls blocking in front of them.

They were restricted by the laws of heaven in the underworld and couldn't use witchcraft to clean up these dead souls, but the terrifying body essence could still cause great harm to these dead souls.

Seeing the forcibly created wide passage outside Fengdu City, Anji Xianweng couldn't help secretly praising 'convenience'.

He was mentally prepared to put in all his strength, but how did he expect the Wu clan here to be so enthusiastic?
He asked: "Junior Brother Qingyang, it seems that you are really familiar with this Underworld Yin Division?"

Xia Qingyang nodded in response, so there was really nothing to say.

On the contrary, the judge leading the way in front has already turned his head and said a word that clearly shows Xia Qingyang's status in the underworld: "Since Brother Qingyang has already participated in the affairs of the underworld this time, he must go to the reincarnation hall of the empress before leaving. Once, after my brother went there last time, the condition of the empress is obviously better."

Xia Qingyang immediately responded after hearing the words: "This is what should be done."

Both himself and the little moon in his sleeve, which began to circle his wrist, agreed with this matter.

On the other hand, the immortal from the South Pole looked at Daoist Taiyi, and couldn't help but decide that this son is really extraordinary... Even the Pingxin empress of the underworld has a direct intersection.

Daoist Taiyi should immediately change his attitude towards doing things, show the appearance of a true cultivator, and become neither sad nor happy.

Xia Qingyang didn't care about these, he just thought about his position in the underworld.

Emperor Dongyue...

This is a 500-year rotation position. He thinks he should be on a 500-year rotation, right?

At most, it will take 1000 years like Huang Feihu.

He thought so, and felt that it should be quite easy.

But unexpectedly, when he entered the ghostly Dongyue Emperor's Palace and saw the current Dongyue Emperor, a chill immediately rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

What the hell is this?

I saw a human figure wearing the emperor's uniform, but his body was full of pustules and stench.

Colorful pus dripped from his body, making him look miserable.

"what!!"

He wailed in pain, as if he was going to collapse at any time, but he could only continue to bear this pain, even his throat was filled with this kind of pustules and he couldn't speak, he could only keep crying and couldn't get rid of it...

Xia Qingyang asked in surprise: "This is... King Wu Cheng?"

He was a little panicked, maybe he would end up like this too?
Nanji Xianweng looked solemn, he took out a clean bottle and said: "This is the Sanguang Shenshui bestowed by Master. It is collected by Master from the essence of the sun, moon and stars. It should be able to save him from suffering."

Xia Qingyang remembered the clean bottle of Master Guanyin, why is there another one here?
Then he realized that the clean bottle might be a treasure, but its function was only to hold the Sanguang Shenshui in it.

And Sanguang Shenshui can only be harvested by the power of a saint...

That is to say, the clean bottle can be engraved for Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Antarctic Immortal controlled the Sanguang Shenshui in the clean bottle to spill a drop, which fell on Huang Feihu's body...

After the sun, moon, and stars flashed on his body, pieces of rotten flesh fell off, and then all the pustules burst, and rotting blood flowed out of them... After a while, a handsome and mighty middle-aged man appeared Just jumped out.

It was the King Wu Cheng who was so righteous back then.

"Thank you, brother, for your help."

King Wu Cheng thanked him.

However, before he could say anything else, lumps had already appeared on his body, and then began to rot at an extremely fast speed... His condition was also constantly deteriorating.

"Save me, save me..."

A tough guy like Wu Chengwang doesn't want to endure this kind of pain anymore.

Xia Qingyang sighed secretly, he had already seen clearly his 'karma pursuit' supernatural power.

The problem of King Wu Cheng is actually the same as that of Blood Star Lord Ma Zhong to some extent... He was originally a mortal general, although his martial arts and military skills are superb, he has no talent in cultivating Taoism.

Fengshen insisted on conferring him, a mortal, as the high and powerful Emperor Dongyue. This is a great fortune, and it is also a great cause and effect.

At the beginning, Huang Feihu might be able to use the power brought by the gods to transcend and control the souls of the dead, but after a long time, how could he, who was originally a mortal, stand such mechanical and repetitive operations?
And if you neglect it a little bit, you will end up with karma.

Dongyue Emperor only has a period of 500 years, which is also a consideration in this regard.

This is merit, but also karma.

At this time, these pustules on Huang Feihu's body are actually the real manifestation of karma!
He has not fulfilled the duties and powers of Dongyue Great Emperor for a long time, and the karma is naturally accumulating more and more, and there is no cure.

(End of this chapter)