Chapter 388: Gathering the Underworld (Part 2)
Yan Chixia is worthy of being Tang Hanming's re-sentence disciple. She is the same as his ancestor. She has not yet figured out what kind of strength her grandmother's true backer is, so she has already planned the plan in advance. Not to mention Yan Chixia, even his grand master, the leader of Tang Hanming, was unable to get benefits from the hands of the old demon in the Black Mountain!
He told Ning Caichen what he thought, and asked with a deliberately smiled sinisterly: "How is it, silly scholar, are you still willing to go to the underworld with me? If you are afraid, then forget it..."
Ning Caichen gritted his teeth and muttered: "As long as it is for Miss Xiaoqian, I am not afraid of even dying, and I am afraid of entering the underworld!"
After saying this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Chixia and asked worriedly: "Hey, big bearded, don't lie to me. Can we really come up after we go down? I mean, can we still come back alive?"
Yan Chixia thought that this stupid scholar was really not afraid of heaven or earth. Although there are many jackals, tigers and leopards in this world, there are many good people. Yan Chixia didn't want to die young like this.
He reached out and patted Ning Caichen's hand, grabbed his sword bag and the Demon-Destroying God's bow on his back, and his eyes narrowed: "That's hard to say. If a living person leaves the underworld, is there any reason for resurrection?"
Ning Caichen couldn't tell whether Yan Chixia was teasing him from his face, but he had already said this, and he had to take a try for Miss Xiaoqian!
He rolled up his sleeves, snorted heavily, "Big Bearded, I believe in you, I'll go with you!"
Yan Chixia saw the silly scholar's fighting spirit as if he was injected with chicken blood, and her eyes almost glared out. This is the legendary scholar's enthusiasm, she didn't even care about her own life for the beauty.
But it's good that I'm just about to have this spirit!
Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen looked at each other for a moment, and Yan Chixia laughed loudly, and said nothing more, so she just raised her sword and slashed into the void, saying, "We only have one night, and if there is more, we won't be able to come back!"
His magic power is still too low at this moment. If he had the Taoist practice of Taiyi Jinxian like Xuankong, it would have no problem protecting a living person even if he stayed in the underworld for a hundred years.
However, when it comes to Xuankong, he has now changed into a female ghost. I don’t know what method he used to intervene in the hands of the Black Mountain Old Demon. He is guarding the military tent of the Black Mountain Old Demon and advancing with the Yin soldiers.
The old demon in Black Mountain was full of anger under Xuankong and Tang Hanming's men, and immediately sent someone to recruit grandma into the military tent.
When grandma heard that it was the old demon of Black Mountain, she didn't dare to neglect her, so she quickly walked in and bowed to her, "I don't know what the king has to give?"
The old demon of Black Mountain snorted from his nose and breathed out: "What do you mean? Can't I tell you if I have nothing to do?" He looked at his grandma's appearance and his voice was neither yin nor yang, and he felt even more angry.
He kicked grandma over to the ground and asked, "Where is Nie Xiaoqian, I'm going to marry her today!"
The grandma was inexplicably angry by the old demon of Black Mountain. She was already shocked and quickly replied: "Didn't the king decide to get married in three days?"
The old demon of Black Mountain bent down, snorted coldly at grandma, and scolded: "Why, don't you want to?"
Grandma didn't dare to say "no". She nodded quickly and said, "I'm willing, I'm just now Xiaoqian is still preparing in my Lanruo Temple. The king has been in advance and I'm afraid I can't get there."
The old demon in Black Mountain snorted angrily. Then he sighed: "When I led the troops, Buddha Wutian repeatedly told me to disclose the news before the war. One of the practitioners in the previous episode was the head of Kongtong Sect, and the other one was a disciple of the Jie Sect. I had violated the Buddha's order and now I had to find a way to make up for it as much as possible."
He wanted to get the Ancestral Dragon Ball as soon as possible, and then he would have a chance to lose his merits and sins in front of the Buddha Wutian.
Grandma was startled and said, "The head of Kongtong Sect?"
She knew that Yan Chixia lived in her Lanruo Temple, and she was just in awe of him as a disciple of Kongtong. So she did not dare to invade her again and again. Now that she heard about the name of the founder of the Kongtong Sect, she was shocked!
The Black Mountain Old Demon is also strange: "Why, isn't it the trouble you caused?"
Grandma hurriedly climbed up from the military tent, knelt in front of the old demon in Heishan and kowtowed: "Master Mingjian, how dare the little demon provoke such a powerful immortal?" The blame was too great. Even if Grandma was about to form a family with the old demon in Heishan, she would not dare to take it down.
The old demon of Black Mountain believed what his grandma said, touched her chin and thought, "Yes, I thought it was strange."
But while he was relieved, he became nervous again: "If you say so, those practitioners deliberately came to find out the truth of our army. Although the information of this military aircraft was not leaked because of this king, the subsequent battle would be difficult to fight."
Grandma was shocked: "The king's army is so powerful. Is there anyone else who can fight against the king?"
It’s not a big deal that grandma was making a fuss. Although she didn’t know how many of the Black Mountain Old Demon’s belonged to her, she could be regarded as the second best among the demonic forces on the Southern Continent with the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers here.
The old demon leader of Black Mountain laughed and said proudly: "I have experienced thousands of disasters and have at least achieved the Taoist fruit of Daluo Sanxian. I have millions of Yin soldiers under my command. What is the mere Nanzhanbu Continent?"
Xuan Kong, who was holding his ears outside the military tent, sighed in a delicate voice. The old monster of Black Mountain was indeed a demon saint in the Daluo realm. If he wanted to fight him head-on, he would probably lose in almost every ten years.
Although Daluo Sanxian and Taiyi Jinxian are only one level apart, they are also one level different from the immortal level.
Moreover, who is a demon saint and a demon lord who has no magical powers at the Daluo realm? Even if Xuankong magic is amazing, the old demon in Black Mountain may not be at a disadvantage with his powerful whirlwind.
The old demon of Black Mountain stood up from the military tent, waved his arms and said, "I am following the order of Buddha Wutian. I went there this time to raise troops in the underworld. When I seize the foundation of the Ten Palaces of the Underworld, I can become the Lord of Hell, hahahaha!"
Grandma was so surprised that she couldn't help but open her mouth but couldn't speak. She wanted to fight against the Ten Palaces of the Underworld in the underworld, which was beyond his imagination. She asked in a mixed voice of men and women, "Big, King, Wutian Buddha, who is it?"
The old demon in Heishan smiled and said, "The Buddha Wutian was transformed from the great saint of the Demon Realm, Mo Luo. Now he is the leader of the demons in the Three Realms. He is about to do something that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry!" He grabbed his grandma's hair and said ruthlessly: "I don't care what method you use. In short, I want to see Nie Xiaoqian today and get married today!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!