Surprised, Shang Qingyi quickly stepped forward and asked:
"The agreed period has not yet been reached. Your Excellency has violated the situation at this time. Could it be that you want to destroy the face of the Six Kings?"
"The agreement only states that we will not attack each other within ten years. Is it possible that we should also restrict my personal freedom?" said the King of Hell.
As he spoke, the King of Hell stepped hard on the person under his feet, and the screams suddenly became louder.
"Since we know not to offend each other, what are you doing?" Shang Qingyi pointed to the villagers at the feet of the King of Hell and persuaded: "As the master of a realm, why should you embarrass an ordinary villager?"
"You also said that I am the master of a realm. Not only does this person show no respect to me, but he offends me in every way. Even if I kill him here today, the righteous way can't say anything to me." The King of Hell said coldly and raised his head.
The feet have to be stamped down.
Life is at stake, Shang Qingyi had no time to think, he waved his folding fan and turned the wind into a butterfly to save the villagers at the feet of the King of Hell.
"Thank you for saving my life, hero." After being rescued, the villagers thanked Shang Qingyi repeatedly.
"You can leave first and leave this to me." Shang Qingyi Ningyuan lifted him up and said in a warm voice.
"Are you going to be my enemy? Shang Qingyi, don't think that you are the savior just because you have the name of a savior." The King of Hell narrowed his eyes slightly, and a little cold light burst out from the gaps.
"If you hold such a high position, why bother with a villager? Shang Qingyi is willing to apologize on his behalf."
Shen Yifei is currently taking active actions. At this juncture, Shang Qingyi does not want to expand the conflict and reignite the war between the two realms. For this reason, he even calls him the King of Hell.
"Apologies? Compensation with your life?"
The King of Hell sneered, murderous intention suddenly appeared, and he struck Shang Qingyi with a backhand palm.
"careful."
Although she had always said that she wanted Shang Qingyi to die a good death, at the critical moment, Qiliaoyuan risked her own life and stood in front of him.
There was a girl who sacrificed her life to block the attacks for herself. It was Shang Qingyi who was used to having a leisurely and elegant life. At this time, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Immediately, after reacting, Shang Qingyi stopped the girl's waist and turned into wind to dodge before the killing palm came.
"Are you okay?" Shang Qingyi asked with concern, and when he saw Yin Ren in his arms shaking his head, he looked at the King of Hell.
Shang Qingyi knew that the King of Hell must have some agenda when he appeared here, but at this time he could not think too much and rebuked angrily:
"King of Hell, do you really want to ignore the agreement and start another dispute?"
"Ha, you are the right ones who are afraid of the war starting again!"
The King of Hell showed disdain and raised his hand to attack Shang Qingyi again.
Shang Qingyi hugged Qi Liao and turned his palms towards her. The two palms touched each other instantly.
When a dull sound rang out, Shang Qingyi's expression suddenly changed and he immediately retreated.
"you……"
"This is just a small lesson for you. I have not broken the agreement." The King of Hell snorted and threw away his sleeves.
"Are you okay?" Qiliaoyuan supported Shang Qingyi and asked in concern.
Shang Qingyi shook his head, next moment!
puff!
A mouthful of black blood spurted out, Shang Qingyi's aura dropped rapidly, and his face quickly faded with visible changes to the naked eye.
"Shang Qingyi!"
Qiliaoyuan screamed, with a look of anxiety on her face. She had ways to suppress the anger of ghosts and resentments, but poison...she had no way.
"Don't... worry, I'm... fine..." Shang Qingyi said with difficulty, then his eyes rolled with poisonous fire and he fainted.
"business……"
Seeing Shang Qingyi fainted, Qiliao was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
At this time, a yellow figure appeared and pressed his palm on Shang Qingyi's chest. Bloody red mist erupted, dispersing the toxins rushing to his heart.
After a moment, Qian Yuchan retracted his palm and threw out a dark red palm energy that hit the tree trunk in the distance, making a sizzling sound.
Very toxic.
He just helped to suppress it, but the poison eroded along with the true energy, and Qian Yuchan was secretly shocked.
"Are you ready?" Qiliaoyuan asked expectantly.
Qian Yuchan shook his head, "This poison is probably specially formulated by the King of Hell to target people of the righteous path. I can only suppress it temporarily and cannot get rid of it."
"Then what should we do?" Qiliao asked anxiously.
Qian Yuchi gently tapped the court board, thought for a moment and said, "Fei Feixiang is the physician of the King of Hell. He may know how to get rid of this poison. You may go to Zi Yao Bingqiu to seek treatment from him."
Hearing that there was someone who could heal him, Qiliaoyuan picked up Shang Qingyi and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Qian Yuchan shouted in time.
Qiliaoyuan stopped and turned to look at Qian Yuchan.
"This is the road map of Zi Yao Ice Hill." Qian Yuchan took out a map.
"Thank you!" Qiliaoyuan took it and left immediately without further delay.
After Qiliaoyuan left with Shang Qingyi, Qianyuchan looked at the tree trunk corroded by the poisonous gas and murmured to himself.
"King of Hell, what on earth are you planning?"
"Go back to Hongmian and report the matter to Chiming first."
Immediately, the thousand jade fragments turned into light and returned to Hongmian.
…
In the wilderness, the King of Hell returned to Burying Heaven Pass, and when he noticed that Qian Yuchi did not follow him, he looked embarrassed.
"Qianyuchan, I hope you won't disappoint me."
In the Forest Prison, the King of Hell returns and meets the hunter Yinghuo outside the Burying Heaven Pass.
"My subordinates have not found the whereabouts of Xuantong, so please ask the King of Hell to punish him." Lieshou Ying lowered his head to beg for punishment.
"It doesn't matter, Xuantong will find someone with the right path to help me. Let's go back first."
The King of Hell fully improved his Yuan Gong and forcibly dismantled the Blood Evil Formation with one palm. When he saw that the formation left by Qian Yuchi had been dismantled, he smiled with satisfaction and raised his legs to enter Burying Heaven Pass.
…
Zi Yao Bingqiu, Fei Fei wanted to lean under the red maple tree with his eyes closed and meditate, while the little white rabbit next to him was squeezing his feet.
Suddenly, Feifei wanted to tremble and opened his eyes.
"It's strange that it seems to have suddenly become cold."
Fei Fei wanted to sit up, take out a turtle shell and subconsciously prepare for divination.
Before he could start, a dark wind blew, and Qiliaoyuan's pale face appeared in front of him.
"Are you thinking about it~"
"I, I, I...yes, but I don't know you. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Go find the person who doctored you, and don't come to me!" Feifei wanted to take two steps back, trembling.
Qiliaoyuan turned over and put Shang Qingyi down on her back, "Quick, please save him."
Qiliaoyuan, whose face was full of concern, became three points more popular.
"So it's to save people!" Feifei Xiang patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there a visitor?" Zihua, wearing holy robes, walked out of the room with a calm look in his eyes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh, someone is here to seek medical treatment."
Feifei wanted to say something casually, and without looking back, he stepped forward and took Shang Qingyi's hand.
After a few breaths, Feifei wanted to let go of his hand.
"How is it?" Qiliao asked anxiously.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
Feifei wanted to shake his head, "The poison in him contains not only the martial arts of the King of Hell but also the elements of the Black Moon. There is nothing I can do about it."
"Is there no other way?" Qiliaoyuan asked again.
"There is a way! There is one. As long as we gather the power of the five crystal spirits of the forest and hell to eliminate the erosion of the black moon element, and then use the horn of the god of hell as a medicine, it can be cured; otherwise, we can only ask the king of hell for the antidote."
As soon as Feifei Xiangxiang finished speaking, he turned around and found that Qiliaoyuan and Shang Qingyi had disappeared.
"You come and go without a trace, you won't really encounter a ghost!"
…
Red crown border town.
In the tower, Qian Yuchan and Onikata Chiming reported the actions of the King of Hell.
"The King of Hell definitely has a plan, otherwise the King of Hell would never set his sights on a villager."
Qian Yuchan looked at Guifang Chiming and pretended to be worried, "I'm afraid it's as I said before that the King of Hell wants to take advantage of this opportunity."
"What's your plan? You'll know as soon as you ask." Guifang Chiming coldly snorted and turned into a red ball and flew towards the forest prison.
Watching Guifang Chiming leave, Qian Yuchan stood alone in the Hongmian Hall and meditated.
Qian Yuchan always felt that something was wrong. Since the King of Hell had already noticed his existence, why would he let him go back to Hongmian to report to Chiming?
It's unreasonable. It's really unreasonable based on the calculation of the King of Hell.
The hall was extremely quiet, except for the sound of tapping on the board.
…
In the Forest Prison Jialuo Hall, the King of Hell was sitting on the throne, closing his eyes and concentrating, with a faint self-confidence on his lips.
Not long after I came back, a red light came in forcefully.
"Yama!"
With a deep voice, the ghost stepped forward with all his strength.
"Oh? It turns out to be the Red King. Why did you come to my forest prison?" The King of Hell raised his eyes to look at the person coming, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, everything was as expected.
"Shouldn't you give me an explanation for your behavior?" Kigata Chimei asked.
"Behavior? I wonder what behavior I did that made the Red King so angry?" The King of Hell pretended not to know.
"You know what I'm referring to. Breaking the contract will undoubtedly bring shame on the faces of our three kings. Even though there is a contract, you insist on going your own way and infringing on the interests of the alliance. Shouldn't you explain it?" Onikata Akimei said.
"The Red King knows my whereabouts very well!" The King of Hell chuckled and asked, "I ask the Red King, with the strength of our three kings, can we stabilize the sword sea?"
"Of course..." Thinking of the embarrassment in which the three kings fought against him before, Onikata Chimei began to fall silent.
Seeing that Fang Chiming was silent, the King of Hell continued to ask: "I'll ask King Chi again, what is the original purpose of our six kings?"
Onikata Akamei was suddenly awakened to the original plan of the six kings... I don't know when he started to focus on the competition, and in order to regain his face, he gradually ignored his original idea of conquering the world.
The King of Hell knew that the change in Guifang Chi's life was definitely due to someone acting in front of him. Although he didn't know who that person was, he was definitely the man with the red crown.
So the King of Hell reminded him at the right time: "Have you ever thought about when did the change begin?"
When? Onikata Chiming fell into deep thought.
From the return of Qian Yuchen and the return of Shen Yifei, the two of them sang and harmonized in front of him, not only reminding him that he had lost face in the battle, but also unknowingly changed his original goal.
Thinking of these two young men, Onifa Chiming clenched his fists.
Seeing this, the King of Hell knew that his goal had been achieved, so he pretended to be helpless, "I don't want to be like this, but just think about it, Lunjianhai is as strong as us now. If we don't find a way to weaken them during this period,
If we let them find some help, we may be the ones who lose in ten years."
The King of Hell sighed, as if he was only thinking about us.
The words of the King of Hell served as a wake-up call to Onikata Akamei. What would happen even if he regained his original strength? Can he definitely win the ten-year war?
The Onikata Akimyos asked themselves and came to the conclusion:
Have confidence, but no guarantee.
"I misunderstood the King of Hell. How can I help you as an apology?" Onikata Chimei asked.
"It's good that you can understand my painstaking efforts." The King of Hell stepped down from the throne and patted Ghost Fang Chiming's shoulder, saying, "I really have something to ask of King Chi."
"What's up?"
"I have received news that Su Huanzhen has reappeared in the martial arts world recently. I originally thought that he would gradually lose his wisdom and lose the threat after being hit by the colorful green silk. Now it seems that King Xian may have miscalculated."
The King of Hell paused and requested: "In order to prevent Su Huanzhen from destroying my plan for the right path, I would like to ask King Chi to restrain Su Huanzhen for me."
"no problem!"
Onigata Chiming decisively agreed, and then immediately returned to the Red Crown Border City to start taking action.
"King of Hell, hand over the antidote or I will destroy your Burial Gate."
Not long after Guifang Chiming left, a shrill voice came from outside the Zangtian Pass. At the same time, the entire Zangtian Pass began to tremble, and the souls of injustice buried deep under the pass echoed the resentment of Qiliao.
When I noticed someone was checking the pass, almost at the same time, the King of Hell had already appeared outside Zangtian Pass.
Zangtianguan could no longer withstand the second blow. After the King of Hell appeared, he said nothing about Shen Yuan's luck. Taking into account the surrounding wind and clouds, he struck Qiliao with a thunderous palm.
Qiliao resented that Shang Qingyi, who was carrying a serious illness on his back, did not dare to make any big moves. He stabbed his eyebrows gently, and his figure had already drifted back dozens of feet.
After Qiliaoyuan exited the range of Burying Heaven Pass, the King of Hell stepped out.
Arriving in front of Qiliao Yuan, the King of Hell threw out a medicine bottle, "This medicine can maintain Shang Qingyi's vitality for seven days. If you want to save Shang Qingyi, let Xuantong come in person."
Qiliaoyuan pursed her lips and glanced at the King of Hell hatefully, then left with Shang Qingyi on her back, preparing to seek help.
After leaving the forest hell realm, the lock bag on Shang Qingyi's waist emitted bursts of yellow light, and it didn't take long for Shang Qingyi to regain some consciousness.
Qiliaoyuan, who was walking quickly, felt the faint breath of the person behind her.
"Don't... drag down other... people."
After saying this intermittently, Shang Qingyi fell into a deep sleep again.
"Your life is mine!"
Qiliaoyuan didn't take Shang Qingyi's words to heart, she just paused and continued towards her destination.
The lock bag shook slightly, and the thoughts inside were helpless but helpless.
As the deputy brain of the King of Hell, he probably already understands the purpose of the King of Hell, which is nothing more than for the Moluo Tianzhang in Xuantong's body. But if Xuantong really goes to the forest prison, can he still come out?
Shensi just struggled for a moment and then fell silent. Although he was worried about Xuantong, there was nothing he could do about Shang Qingyi's poison.
Family affection can make Shensi selfish, but it cannot make him unfeeling.
…
The world is calm, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is a peaceful scene.
Buyuanting was lying on a deck chair, wearing a pair of sunglasses, enjoying Tianjiang's unique sunbathing.
Now that the situation is improving and the financial problem has been solved, Bu Yuanting, who has nothing to do, even feels that he can retire early.
"Does anyone know the whereabouts of Xuantong?"
A voice came from outside Tianjiang, awakening Buyuanting who was thinking about when to hold the next sword competition.
Upon hearing the call, Buyuanting stood up in a hurry and rushed to Tianjiang Hall.
As soon as he arrived, he saw a person lying in the center of the hall. After getting closer and seeing clearly, Buyuanting was shocked and turned pale.
"How could a visitor from Wind Valley be like this?"