Fortunately, it didn't take long before the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall. The land official surnamed Nong changed his expression, and immediately stepped forward to meet him. "Master Xiao! You are here." The person who came was young and handsome, dressed in official robes, he was the official Xiao Luo among the three officials. However, compared with the handsome, graceful, confident and alert appearance in the past, Xiao Ming at this time is undoubtedly much haggard and gloomy. Seeing the land official with the surname of Nong, he just arched his cupped hands a little, and shouted: "Master Nong." The local official surnamed Nong hurriedly bowed, and then hurriedly asked: "Master Xiao, your hands and eyes are Tongtian, have you ever heard... The local official surnamed Nong pointed to the top, and said in a low voice: "What news is there from the top?" Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know. In fact, I came this time to say goodbye to the Agricultural University.
Xiao will soon resign from his position as a human official and return to Antarctic Fairy Mountain. " "Ah, what?!" The local official surnamed Nong was startled and shocked when he heard the news, "How did this happen? How did this happen?" Xiao Ming smiled wryly and said: "This time I thought I was being clever, and I originally wanted to become Senior Brother Ling Guang, but I didn't expect to kill him instead. The agency is too smart... I have decided to plead guilty to Master Shangu immediately. "Hey, Lord Xiao's decision...is too sudden. In fact, you are also out of good intentions. " The land official surnamed Nong lamented "August 40", and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while. At this time, there was a slight coughing sound in the hall. The two followed the prestige and found that Tang Yao, the heavenly official among the three officials, had appeared in the palace at some time. His face was like still water, and there was no expression on his face. "Master Tang." The land official named Nong and Xiao Ming saluted together. The former asked impatiently: "Master Tang, do you have any news, how should we deal with this matter?" Xiao Ming was equally curious and looked at Tang Yao. Tang Yao pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Emperor Yu said that it is the blessing of Yu Dynasty that Kyushu is released from heaven. There is a justification for killing the priest..." The local official surnamed Nong listened, but before he could fully understand, he realized that Tang Yao had closed his mouth.
There was a pensive light in the eyes of the human officer Xiao Ming, and he said, "So what does the above mean... Let the past go, let's ask for peace?" Tang Yao nodded, and said in a calm tone: "It should be recruited. In my Yu Dynasty, even the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Heaven, the Mountain of Swagger, the Luo Tian Shangjiao, and the Liansheng Demon Cult... can all be accommodated. There is no reason why they will not be released for ten thousand years just because two priests died. The young fairy is pushed out at the top of the list. " "Understood." Xiao Ming didn't know what his expression was, he seemed to have expected it, and replied in a slightly complicated tone: "I will truthfully report this matter to my master. "So, this matter... is over?!" The local official surnamed Nong finally realized this when he heard the two talking, he was surprised and happy at the same time, because he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's over, after all, those who don't know are innocent." Tang Yao, the heavenly official, sighed softly, not knowing whether he was talking about them, or the Lord of Hell who was far away from Middle Earth. After sighing, he turned his head and said to the local official surnamed Nong with a lucky look on his face, "I have to trouble Mr. Nong to go to the Wai Chou for this matter of recruiting security." "ah?!" The land official surnamed Nong, who had just relaxed, was startled when he heard the words, and pointed at himself in disbelief. "I?" "Yes. Master Xiao was supposed to go, but Master Xiao has just resigned from his position as a human officer, so I can only trouble you, Mr. Nong. "Well......" The land official surnamed Nong looked stunned, and smiled shyly when he saw the sales outlet next to him. Suddenly, there is a feeling of falling from heaven to The Underworld in an instant. Thinking of the four golden characters at the top of the list of young immortals, the never-returning Doubu Deng Lingguang, and the soul of the West Sea dragon burned by karmic fire as seen in the scriptures... Several scenes circled back and forth in my mind. In a trance, the land official surnamed Nong seemed to see it. In the distant land of Kyushu, an obscure and lonely figure stood quietly. Boundless shadows emerged from under his feet. Seemingly noticing his gaze, the figure turned around slowly, looking coldly at him... "Hiss—" The local official surnamed Nong gasped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and muttered to himself somewhat stammeringly. "Really...is there really no other choice?" Lord of Hell. Just hearing this name...is scary!
Thousands of feet deep, deep water mansion. In an extremely luxurious Great Hall, two Daoist figures are standing. They all have a noble and extraordinary appearance, and there are coral-like dragon horns growing on their foreheads. One of them, who was described as a beautiful woman, was crying and weeping. Pulling the other person's sleeve, he said loudly: "Then I, Long'er, just died for nothing? Just die in vain? You are the Dragon King of Xihai, and your own son was killed by a local pariah, can you swallow this breath?" The handsome middle-aged man whose sleeves were being held by him frowned and was extremely annoyed. Suddenly there was anger on his face, and he slapped the dragon woman hard on the face with his backhand. "Snapped!" This slap was so heavy that the whole person was stunned. After staring blankly at the man for a while, an unprecedented burst of resentment was about to surge up, but was blocked back abruptly by the man's words. "Outlander pariah?! You can also call foreign untouchables?" "He's at the top of the list of young immortals who don't appear in Ten Thousand Years! Not even Zhi Guangye, the son of Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Great Emperor, who claims to be an immortal within Hundred Years, is far behind. In time, let's not talk about immortals. Even the current True Immortal may not have a place for it!" "You are still messing around, playing tricks and playing tricks. Do you want to drag my West Sea Dragon Clan into a place where there will be no redemption before you give up?!" "snort!" The middle-aged man stared fiercely at the dragon woman in front of him. Under the rage, even his handsome face became ferocious and terrifying. The dragon's head is faintly visible, and the two dragon whiskers dance wildly. The dragon lady was frightened by the man's furious look, she covered her face and stood there dumbfounded, muttering: "True Immortal? Do not return to work after a catastrophe Don't lie to me in vain, I'm not a secular fool who knows nothing..." "...." The middle-aged man sneered and said: "I think you are not even as good as a worldly fool. Worldly foolish women at least know that they should first find out the other party's details and listen to the outside world before spitting out..." "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean you're really stupid!" The middle-aged man said coldly: "Do you know that the Lord of Hell didn't just kill your son that day. He also killed the Heavenly Official of Tubu, and the Divine General of Doubu, the disciple of the Great Emperor who lived in Antarctica. As a result, not only did the imperial court not have the slightest intention to pursue it, but it has decided to send people to go out to recruit the lord of the prison. The Antarctic Changsheng Great Emperor also didn't respond at all... Even the imperial court is like this, and the Antarctic Longevity Emperor is like this, but you are hundreds of times stronger than them. The face of our West Sea Dragon Palace is infinitely greater than theirs, hehe..." The middle-aged man sneered so much that the dragon lady's pretty face turned blue and then white, white and then red... Both ashamed and shocked, in the end, his emotions gradually stabilized, and he asked in disbelief: "That day, the Lord of Hell...is he really so amazing?!" "It's a thousand times bigger than you imagined! Is it so easy for you to sit at the top of the fairy list?!" The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves impatiently, unwilling to explain any more to Long Fu. The latter became anxious instead, walked up nervously, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what should we do now? You said that before Long'er died, would he have any grudges against the Lord of Hell? If the other party is a Yazi who must be repaid, won't my West Sea Dragon Palace be in great trouble in the future?" "Now you don't feel sorry for your Long Er." The middle-aged man glanced at her and sneered. But his face softened a little, and he said lightly: "I'm also worried about this. So I plan to send people to the foreign lands and prepare enough gifts. Before things get worse, repair the relationship with that one..." The dragon lady nodded, "That's right. Who does the king plan to send?" The middle-aged man replied: "Let Prime Minister Ao go, he is tactful and best at dealing with people. Even if it doesn't work, it won't break the gravity..." The Dragon Lady listened, her eyes rolled suddenly, and she said, "Your Majesty, do you know whether the Lord of Hell is a man or a woman?" "Why do you ask this? What does it matter?" "If it's a man." The Dragon Lady smiled slightly, leaned closer to the ear of the middle-aged man, and whispered softly. When the middle-aged man listened, he didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually, a strange color appeared on his face. In the end, he laughed and clapped his hands, and praised: "Good idea, I didn't think of it.
Just do as you say. Well, you arrange this matter, you need to choose the candidates carefully, don't be self-defeating. " "Your Majesty, don't worry, this matter is left to the concubine." The dragon lady was all smiles, and her face was full of accomplishment. "According to Deng Lingguang's memory, the Yu Dynasty divided the Magic Treasures of weapons into—— Worldly Divine Armament, Magical Item, Magic Treasures, Spirit Artifact, Spirit Treasure, Mysterious Artifact, Mysterious Treasure. Above the Xuanbao, there are Immortal Artifacts and Immortal Treasures. " "His Sun Chaser Spear is a Divine Armament of the mysterious level, and even within the category of mysterious weapons, it is also top-grade." On the sixth floor of the dungeon, Su Yuxing was holding a red spear in his hand, talking to himself in a low voice. "Divided in this way, the two Great Saint weapons that set off a great battle in Dayu back then, the Sun Covering Demon Sword and the Moon Covering Sword, were only mere spiritual weapons. In Middle-earth, it is not a bad street, nor is it a rare item. " Su Yuxing couldn't help sighing, once again feeling the huge gap between Yu Chao and Dayu. He has also compared it, own Tiger Soul Knife is probably at the level of Lingbao at this stage, and it can barely be regarded as a top-grade Lingbao. It was slightly higher in quality than the spear that was taken from General Tube back then. "Come step by step, sooner or later the amber soul will be piled up into a fairy weapon." Thinking about it, Su Yuxing cast [Gold Swallowing], and directly picked out the essence of hardware from the mysterious weapon spear in his hand called Chasing Sun, and poured it into the Tiger Soul Knife. This behavior is no less than chopping up a tiger and taking the meat to feed the cat. But Su Yuxing doesn't care. What level of weapon is not important to him, anyway, he does not rely on magic treasure weapon to suppress people. Mainly just one word. ——! I have nothing to do when I'm free, just play. .