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Chapter 1207 Helpless Bima(1/2)

Chen Xuanqiu was fully alert and entered the Qingwei Heavenly Palace, and left the Qingwei Heavenly Palace again in a daze.

Only after looking at what he was holding in his hand, he was convinced that he was not dreaming.

After recalling the entertainment he received at Lihentian and Qingweitian, Chen Xuanqiu became more certain about the identity he didn't dare to think about.

The Northern Vaginal Man, Empress Peaceful, has a special attitude towards him.

Of course, he has a relationship with Puer, the queen of the Underworld, and has also been kind to the witch clan of Mengpozhuang, but these are really worthy of the Northern Yin Dao people’s Peace Heart Empress looking at him differently?

The current attitudes of the Supreme Saint and the Yuanshi Saint are even more incredible.

Unless his identity is special and what he is doing has special significance to these people, it will definitely not be like this.

So... were I used by them?

Chen Xuanqiu thought openly, and suddenly smiled at himself. How could it be possible? All the paths were chosen by himself.

He is walking a path that his predecessors have never taken. Perhaps those who are about to reach the end and have reached the end want to know how far the new path he has chosen can go.

After strengthening his will, Chen Xuanqiu looked down at the gift he held.

He didn't know how to wear that veil..., whether it could be worn outside the clothes or close to the body.

If you wear it close to the body, it seems to be a little too coquettish, but I am afraid it is even more embarrassing than the image of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

Chen Xuanqiu hid it in the ring first and raised the jade shuttle again.

As he stroked his fingers, the information flowed into his mind.

Chen Xuanqiu sensed the usage of this Divine Light Shuttle without having to raise his eyebrows... As explained, its speed was far beyond the first magical power of escape technique, "Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow", and it was not much different from the saint's infinite distance.

No wonder the boy Baihe said that it is hard to die if he gets this treasure.

With such a powerful weapon, even if the saint wants to chase and kill, it is not that easy.

According to the received usage method, Chen Xuanqiu recited the mantra and threw the jade shuttle in front of him, which immediately turned into the size of a surfboard.

Chen Xuanqiu took a step forward and stepped on the "surfboard". With just a thought, he immediately turned into a stream of light. With a "huh", he disappeared.

Chen Xuanqiu originally wanted to try whether it was really as fast as it said, and then learn about the seamless Tianyi, but he didn't think it was too fast.

He just thought of "going back to the underworld", and the jade shuttle carried him, turning into a ray of light, traveling through the thirty-fifth heaven, traveling through the earth on earth, and entering the underworld... The Divine Light Shuttle actually had a light-like speed.

The seventh level of hell, Emperor Donghua, Qiyinran, Little Pluto stood together, opposite, Poya, Rosita, and Vimozhidora, three Asura queens stood together, Little Pluto and Vimozhidora were arguing fiercely.

On the side, the ancestor of the Styx sat bored on the red lotus of Yehuo, plucking his ears. Qicati Qiansha had a "ghost terror" staff on her knees, and a Mani bead hanging high above her head, staring at his every move.

“Is it over?

If you can't get a result, I will leave first.

It doesn’t matter if I’m alone and going up alone, right?”

The little Pluto glanced at the ancestor of the Styx and said, "You have 480 million blood sons of God, but you dare to say that you are alone?"

The ancestor of the Styx shrugged and said, "Can I count my external incarnation?"

The little Pluto sneered: "If you spread 480 million blood god sons all over the underworld, I will have all the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers, and I am afraid that I can't catch them."

The ancestor of the Styx laughed and said, "Your Majesty the King is too modest. With three volumes of the Netherworld Books by the Northern Yin Dynasty, it is worth my 480 million Blood God Son.

I won’t make trouble in the underworld, I just want to go out.”

The little pterosa said: "Where are you going, do you still have to come back? After several times in my underworld, do you want to stop in my underworld? If you stop in my underworld, you should set any rules. These must set rules and sign a contract for the underworld. Otherwise, I will think about the underworld and never let go of my exit."

Vimochidora said angrily: "It's a long way to go, there are no rules.

Our ancient Asura gods clan, you can go wherever you want. You need to report to you for review and sign a Netherworld contract with you?"

The little Pluto refused to give in and said, "That is to borrow from my underworld, you must abide by the rules of my underworld.

"The ancestor of the Styx said impatiently: "You junior, you are arrogant and call the Northern Vaginal Man here, and I will talk to him.

"Little Pluto didn't dare to tell him that his master had been shut down, so he said proudly: "All the affairs of the underworld are all handed over to Tu Wa, and I can do my best!"

As both sides were talking, a white light in front of them rushed into the eighth level of hell that was filled with the water of the sea of ​​blood.

Little Pluto and Vimochidora opposite were the closest, only more than ten feet apart. The white light passed by, a strong wind caused the two of them to be deformed.

Emperor Donghua and the Ancestor of the Styx were both stunned. They didn't even notice it for a while and didn't see clearly what it was.

It seemed like a ray of light, which shot through them and shot into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Everyone looked at the sea of ​​blood at the same time.

Then the sea of ​​blood surged, and a black lotus jumped out of it. Chen Xuanqiu sat on the black lotus of the world and ascended from the sea of ​​blood.

Qiyinran said in shock: "Little Qiuqiu, why are you from below..." She looked over her head, then looked down at Chen Xuanqiu who was rising slowly, and said in surprise: "Is that light just now you?"

Chen Xuanqiu smiled. He already knew the power of this light-controlled divine shuttle. It really had the speed of light. From then on, the three realms were allowed to traverse and almost catch up with the saint's infinite realm. This helped him so much, so he was in a very good mood.

Chen Xuanqiu said with a look of spring breeze: "I just got out of here and I'm a little anxious. What are you doing here?"

Vimozhidora said angrily: "Dongwang, your friend, do you regard my Asura clan as his subordinate?

Where we want to go after we go out, we need to report to him first and obtain his permission. If we do not come back, we must report to him. We... "Chen Xuanqiu said: "It seems that there is no problem.

If someone wants to pass through the Asura realm, and the person who passes through it is not a traveler or a merchant, but a vast army of tigers and wolves, would you agree?

"Chen Xuanqiu turned to the Ancestor of the Styx again: "Ancestor, would you agree?

"When the Ancestor of the Styx saw that his cultivation level was not inferior to him, Chen Xuanqiu, whose God-killing Spear in his hand, had a restraining effect on him, his previous condescending attitude was immediately wiped out.

The ancestor of the Styx said: "What do you think?"

Chen Xuanqiu said: "The road from the Blood River to the Three Realms is not the underworld.

However, the Netherworld Blood River, as a place where the souls carry before the emergence of the Netherworld, was connected by this secret path.

Since we want to borrow from the Netherworld, what's wrong with agreeing to the Lord of Netherworld's conditions and giving him some promises?"

Vimozhidora said angrily: "I, the Asura clan, fight against the sky and the earth, have I ever been so humble?

We have already fought here, and he doesn't give way, so we fight out, occupy the underworld first, and then kill the world. Why bow to him?

"Chen Xuanqiu glanced at her and said coldly: "If you gather your tribe members and leave the underworld, just to make enemies everywhere and fight everywhere, then you should go back to the sea of ​​blood.

"Vimachidora said angrily: "What do you mean?

As the Eastern King, do you not want to fight for the Asura clan?

"Chen Xuanqiu said: "I promised to find a pure land for the ancient Asura gods clan so that they can reproduce and prosper in the most suitable places, rather than letting them make unnecessary sacrifices.

"Vimachidala shouted, "What is a meaningless sacrifice?"

Chen Xuanqiu said: "The underworld is the land where the undead live.

Is this suitable for the survival of the ancient Asura god clan?

If it is not suitable, we can leave here. What exactly is we going to fight with the Lord of the Netherworld and sacrifice countless warriors?

Just because you don’t want to sign a contract?”

Vimozhidoro was speechless.

Chen Xuanqiu said seriously: "As an ancient god clan, how could Asura end up in today's situation and be forced into a place like the Netherworld Blood Sea?

Isn’t it sober yet?

Even if the country is big, war will perish.

You are a king of a tribe. You must have a clearer mind than ordinary Asura warriors. The battles you should fight must be fought.

An unnecessary battle, fighting for the sake of impulse?

What is king?

The three horizontal lines are heaven, earth, and man.

Continue it with one vertical line.

The superior knows the way of heaven, the inferior knows the principles of earth, the inner heart of the people, the external knowledge of the enemy, fight when they see victory, and do not argue when they see it. This is the king.

Otherwise, I am not worthy of being king!”

Chen Xuanqiu's words were stern and stern, and he was so mean to scold Vimozhidaro as his grandson.

Piansheng's words review the past and present, combined with the experience of the Asura clan, and sympathize with the people of the Asura clan, he is called Vimozhidala speechless.

Ghost King Yan's eyes shone, and he quietly approached, pulled Qiyinran's sleeves, and whispered in a low voice: "Your man is so powerful, his legs are weak when he hears it. What should I do if I kneel down for him?"

Poya and Rosita had long heard the eyes so wet that water was about to drip out. Looking at Chen Xuanqiu, he was very admiring.

In fact, the method of selecting leaders passed down by the Asura clan from the ancient times has long been outdated.

At that time, everything in the world was born, and the whole world was not that complicated. The world of creatures was a simple issue of survival, so it was okay for their system to be like this.

However, because of their warlike nature, this powerful ancient god clan took the lead in withdrawing from the historical stage.

Only in the Netherworld Blood Sea is isolated from the world, their ancient system has been continued. If they still lived in the outside world, they would have had to change due to the times and situations.

Despite this, the incident of King Luohu at that time still gave them a great mental impact.

Because there is no external pressure, this ancient and simple system full of disadvantages is still preserved, but people's minds change, and many people within the Asura tribe have long disagree with this.
To be continued...
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