Like the ancestor of Kendo, Chiyano could have restored his appearance after becoming a Buddha, but he did not do so.

Because the skin is also an external object in her eyes, she can only restore her once peerless elegance from the few remaining traces on her figure and eyebrows.

"Leave me and Xianru here, all donors, do whatever you can."

His tone was rigid and flat, but he didn't have any objections. He sat down next to Chiyano meticulously and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Monk Quan was also a monk. He said nothing to Chiyono, but he was very convinced in his heart.

With a female Bodhisattva and an Arhat guarding the place, the influence of the underworld's energy was offset to the greatest extent, and the next step was to come into contact with the military force of the underworld.

According to the records of Japanese mythology, Izanami had the support of the original gods of the underworld, the female ghosts he trusted, and the eight thunder gods that were transformed from various parts of the body. He led the demonic army to stare at the living world, and waited for the door to open to launch a massive attack.

However, after the gate of hell is opened, the other world is really as peaceful as a resting place.

"It seems...there's nothing on the other side?" Sword Ancestor probed again and again, but found nothing.

"Are you not ready?" Xinjie frowned.

"Impossible." The female emperor shook her head, "The summons issued to all of Japan is also a declaration of war against the other world. Unless the other world is completely disconnected from the present world, it is impossible not to know our plans."

"So you are afraid of the other world?" Luo Cuilian said with a smile.

"It's not necessarily because of fear." Asakura Yewang sighed, "but because he feels that there is no need to confront us head-on. In the past many years, Izanami couldn't always follow the myth and only knew how to use violence to kill."

It's hard to say how strong the combat power was in the other world, but in this world it is clear that elite troops have been concentrated, so there is no reason to go to the away game for a head-on confrontation in the other world.

“Expected.”

Wu Zun remained calm. When he and Dong Jun were fighting for control of the world, they had never tried any tricks.

"Female Royal Guard, you monitor the whole country as usual. Once you find any traces of the other world, immediately determine the location. The rest of the team will be prepared to cross the space. Depending on the actual situation, you will send manpower, incarnations, clones, and even the deity to go there in person."

The transcendent combat power gathered here is in double digits, and they can rush to any corner of Japan in a very short time, achieving a veritable rapid response, and there is no need to worry about a sneak attack in the rear.

"What if in the next life we ​​neither engage in frontal warfare nor guerrilla warfare, we just hide in our own territory and waste our lives?" Guan Junyan asked.

"That's okay. I have made it clear that I am incompatible with the other world. Anyone who dares to secretly connect with the other world is guilty of rebellion - I will pull out all the chess pieces of the other world in this world."

Wu Zun's eyes were cold and he made no secret of his murderous intent. How could someone who could have been fighting with Dong Jun for so many years and even gain a slight upper hand in the later stages be a good gentleman?

In the battle of crossing eastward in the past, Yun Zhongjun was the first on the Yin-Yang family's side, while Wu Zun won the first place on the Japanese side. Over the years, his hands have been stained with more blood than Dongjun.

"In the other world, it's up to you. I hope you won't think I'm shirking my responsibility."

"of course not."

Guan Junyan laughed it off, and while taking care of the present world, he focused on attacking the underworld. It was an agreement.

Although there is no coercive guarantee of death if he violates it, Guan Junyan will still go to the other world even without Wu Zun.

For Dongjun, for Xu Fu, for the Yin and Yang family, and for myself.

The young man moved from stillness to movement, slowly moving his muscles and bones. There was an indescribable power surging in his eyes and heart.

"It's almost time to set off."

"So fast, no need to wait?"

Wu Zun was a little surprised. If he could wait until he could no longer hold back and take action first, Guan Junyan would face less pressure when he entered the other world. After all, there is only so much fighting power. If you can contain some of them, you will lose some.

"No wait, finish the fight early and call it a day. I've wasted a lot of time on this shit, which seriously affects my ability to be a salty fish. If that doesn't make you feel at ease, then I'll tell you another secret -

I'm not very good at martial arts competitions, but if it's a matter of life or death, I'm confident that I won't lose to anyone. The worst I can do is lose my life, including you."

Ignoring the first half of the sentence, the second half is really domineering.

More than one person's pupils shrank and looked shocked.

In view of Guan Junyan's past achievements, even Xianru, who had the least dealings with him, did not dare to conclude that he was talking nonsense.

Luo Cuilian glanced at the confidence on Guan Junyan's face, and then saw the relief and pride on Dong Jun's face, and the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily:

"So it's me too?"

"I don't really want to lie to my sister." This answer is not much different from saying it openly.

"It's such an interesting thing that I have to let that Izanami try it first. I feel a little unhappy for no reason, and suddenly I don't want to let you go." Luo Cuilian's character and awkwardness are all so unique.

"I'm just afraid that my sister won't be able to bear it anymore, so I've kept it secret until now. Well, if I can come back intact, I can ask my sister again."

"It's a deal, I'm afraid someone doesn't want you to come back intact."

Wu Zun knew that Luo Cuilian was talking about him, so he answered: "Master Luo underestimates me. Guan Junyan has the strength but is still willing to abide by the rules. How can I do something that makes him look down upon?"

"I really underestimated you, and I apologize to you." Luo Cuilian was so magnanimous in her work, "Let me contribute a little bit to the affairs of the other world, just think of it as seeing off my brother - the Yellow Turban Warrior!"

With the pinch of the magic formula, two giants who were somewhat similar to Buddhist figures appeared out of thin air and crashed into the other world.

Wu Zun later drew out his ten-fist sword and struck out a flash of light in the boundless darkness of the other world with one strike of his sword: "One sword opens the way, and I wish Junyan of the Guan family a prosperous military fortune."

Dongjun stepped forward and gave the boy a hug.

The auras of red and blue, yin and yang, incarnate and entwine, forming a unique mark on the young man's forehead.

The "Six Soul Horror Curse", which was once the most frightening curse of the Yin Yang family, has become the greatest blessing in the hands of Dong Jun. As long as the power of the curse does not dissipate, both parties can sense each other.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Actually, I want to be more greedy,"

After leaving Dongjun's arms, Guan Junyan smiled brightly, stretched out his hand to signal to the other two women, and pointed one cheek.

The vixen rolled her eyes, but it was rare for her to take the initiative. She moved her lips to the side and kissed him gently.

Seeing this, the vixen had no choice but to go up and take a bite, showing his teeth.

Fortunately, Guan Junyan's face is tough enough and cannot be bitten.

The vixen was so angry that he slapped him away, but the young man was not angry at all. He whirled and flew several hundred meters away, and landed at a relatively peripheral position. He struck up a few bells with lightning speed and could steal the bells.

Two girls kiss.

Satisfied, Guan Junyan, under the helpless, contemptuous, or unbearable gazes of the big bosses, stepped on Wu Zun's sword light and set foot on the road to hell under the escort of the yellow scarf warriors.

I come out to hang out just to be popular.
Chapter completed!