Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 858: Jiang Xin's Talk

Yuan Xiehuang was cold and green for a while.

The two of them sat on the pleasure boat and talked in the middle of the river.

Emperor Yuan Xie said: "I never thought that such a barren place as Huozhai Buddha Prison could cultivate a girl as elegant as you. It seems that I missed a lot of things during my trip to the Four Worlds~"

Han Yancui didn't expect that Emperor Yuan Xie had actually been to the Siyuan Realm, so she asked calmly, "Oh, I wonder how did you go to my realm? How come I didn't know?"

Yuan Xie Huang smiled and said, "It's just for some personal matters. Besides, at that time, I used disguise to conceal my identity. I also used an alias to the outside world."

Han Yancui seemed to have thought of something, her expression was startled, and then she asked: "May I ask what is the name used in my world?"

Yuan Xiehuang said a name, "Xiang Tianxiang."

As soon as these three words came out, Han Yancui's hand holding the teacup trembled, and the tea in it splashed out and dripped onto her cheongsam.

"Bang~" Inside the cabin, something unknown hit the cabin board, making a noise.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan Xie deliberately said, "Oh my, how could the girl be so careless and waste such a good cup of tea."

Han Yancui calmed down and forced a smile, saying, "It was my daughter who lost her composure."

Yuan Xie Huang smiled and said, "It's okay. As the saying goes, Xi Shi holds her heart, and there is a beautiful scene."

"Thank you for your understanding, sir." Han Yancui thought to herself, "The character of Yuan Xiehuang is so bad. What he said just now was obviously meant to make me look bad."

Then, he said, "I didn't expect Xiang Tianxiang to be the master. It's a pity that we were unable to entertain him properly when he visited the Buddha's Hell in the Fire House that day."

"It's okay. It's not too late to make up for it now." Yuan Xiehuang's face was beyond imagination. Han Yancui secretly commented: "Miss Han, please do your best to be a good host and make me feel at home."

"Ahem...ah..." Han Yancui had to forcefully bring up the topic, "This time I invited you, sir, for the power of the Yuan Guo that was used to attack the Demon World Buddha that day."

Yuan Xie Huang asked knowingly: "Oh, is it just the power of Yuan Guo?"

Han Yancui said: "If possible, please return everything related to Xie Tianyuwu."

Yuan Xie Huang laughed and said, "Ha, even Miss Han thought it was impossible, but she actually proposed it. This reminds me of the scene when I met the Lord of Curse. It seems that the girl is indeed from the Fire House Buddha Prison."

Han Yancui didn't understand what he meant and asked, "How do you mean?"

"As whimsical as your king."

"You!" Han Yancui was furious when she heard that.

But considering that Yuan Xie Huang was more powerful than she could match, Han Yancui forced herself to calm down, "Sir, if you have any conditions, please feel free to propose them."

"Really?" Yuan Xiehuang picked up the teapot on the table, filled the teacup in front of Han Yancui with water, and then asked, "Miss Han, what do you think of this cup of tea?"

Han Yancui didn't understand what was going on. She took a sip of the tea in the cup in front of her and commented, "This tea is brewed by me. It is fragrant and aromatic. After drinking it, the fragrance lingers between your lips and teeth. It must be a good tea."

After hearing this, Emperor Yuan Xie laughed and said, "Hahahahahaha... It seems that Miss Han still doesn't understand what I mean."

Seeing that Han Yancui still didn't understand, Yuan Xiehuang explained: "I gave you tea so that you can weigh it yourself. Which one is more important, your promise or the tea I poured for you?"

What this means is that no matter what promises Han Yancui makes to him now, they are all empty talk.

It's not as good as the cup of tea that Emperor Yuanxie poured for her.

"Yuan Xie Huang, you!" After hearing what Yuan Xie Huang said, Han Yancui no longer cared about his former reputation, and immediately frowned and opened her eyes wide.

Emperor Yuan Xie continued to mock, "The girl is so easily angered, she doesn't look like a lobbyist, but more like a military commander. Now it seems that the girl is really from the Fire House Buddha Prison." "Humph!" Han Yancui snorted coldly, "Emperor Yuan Xie, do you think that you can be so unscrupulous just because you have absorbed the power of the previous king of my Buddha Prison?"

"Unscrupulous, ha~" Yuan Xie Huang said proudly: "If you were really unscrupulous, your Fire House Buddha Prison would have ceased to exist long ago~"

After saying this, Yuan Xie Huang stood up and prepared to leave. "Today, this tea is the only thing that has some value."

Yuan Xie Huang leaped from the center of the river to the shore and said, "Miss Han, after I have dealt with the Buddha's double body, I will personally visit the Fire House Buddha Prison."
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Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water word count-——
In the Yu Yu Dynasty, Yi Xi Hai Tang was resting due to exhaustion after giving birth.

The midwife and palace maid beside them also rested after coaxing the Son of the God to sleep.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in, it was Sirius.

Sirius looked at the sleeping Son of God, his face slightly reluctant, "Son of the God of Death, you cannot stay in this world."

The Grim Reaper's scythe appeared, emitting a cold light in the darkness.

The knife flashed, but there was no blood as expected, but instead there was a strange space.

"Yes, it's an illusion!" Sirius activated the Eye of Death, trying to see through the illusion.

After some investigation, they finally locked onto it, "It's right here."

The knife shadow fell with force, and the alien space shattered like a mirror.

Sirius looked around and found himself in the wilderness. "Where is this..."

"Fifty miles away from Wudu." At this time, a voice came from the night sky.

"Who is it?" When Sirius was on guard, he saw a strong light shining not far away, and an extraordinary figure appeared in the light.

The visitor had a youthful face and white hair. He introduced himself, "I am Jiang Ziya, Prime Minister of Zhou Dynasty of Yuyu Dynasty. Nice to meet you, young man."

"Prime Minister Zhou, one of the four ministers of Emperor Yuliang. It was Emperor Yuliang who arranged you to stop me." Sirius knew something about the Yu Yu Dynasty and realized that the person in front of him was an important minister of Emperor Yuliang.

Jiang Ziya replied: "Ahaha~, I am not trying to stop you, but to save your life."

"What do you mean?" Sirius asked immediately when he saw that Jiang Ziya had no intention of taking action.

“Young man, you should know that the Son of God you mentioned is now the King of Langdu personally appointed by His Majesty Emperor Liang. If…” Jiang Ziya began to show his eloquence and persuaded Sirius to give up killing the Son of God.
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Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water word count-——
Emperor Yuan Xie walked in the woods, intending to return to the Ghost Sacrifice Temple.

Suddenly, the air was filled with smoke, and at the other end of the woods, a tall, beautiful figure appeared, emitting a strange and cold aura.

The eyes hidden in the darkness, like an eagle, locked onto Yuan Xiehuang's fatal point.

Step by step, towards the goal.

"It seems that the Fire House Buddha Prison is planning to use force if the literary means fail." Emperor Yuan Xie was prepared. He waved his hand and a strong wind swept in, blowing away the thick fog that was covering the killer.

At the same time, at the gate of the Death Country in Tianzang Mountain, the leader of the Fire House Buddha Prison trio, An Ji Arbitrator, arrived and contacted through a different method: "Heaven, why did you break the promise? The Fire House Buddha Prison needs your answer."

Above the gate of the Dead Kingdom, a series of words from the Dead Kingdom appeared, "The Mohan Corridor is broken, and Asura is dead."

Seeing this, the Arbitrator asked, "Well, what is needed to revive Ashura and rebuild the Mohan Corridor?"

Looking at the words that reappeared on the gate of the Dead Country, the Arbitrator said, "Well, Thousand Demons Blood Sacrifice, I understand."

(End of this chapter)