Wuji City has been extremely lively these days. From time to time, a ghost figure falls from high in the sky and instantly enters the palace of the Lord of Wuji City.
At this time, twelve ghosts have gathered in the Wuji City Lord's Mansion. Most of them are alone. Some are holding long swords, some are wearing red dresses, and even worse, a woman is carrying a child on her back.
Among these ghosts, the most eye-catching one is a big man, who is only half a body, lying on a wooden board, being carried by four little ghosts.
"Everyone, I believe everyone knows what has called you here.
The leader of Maoshan killed my beloved son, and I must avenge him.
Although the other party and I set a three-month date, Xiao Yu died for no reason and his soul did not return to the underworld, so he must still be alive.
The spies came to report that Buddhist disciples gathered in Maoshan to build a golden body for Xiao Yu. Therefore, we must destroy Xiao Yu's body before they succeed so that he cannot be resurrected.
This is accurate news from Maoshan, please take a look."
The Lord of Wuji City quickly explained, and then nodded to a steward next to him, who immediately walked down with something that looked like a magic ball.
"I don't care. I have followed the city lord for three hundred years. The city lord's enemies are my enemies. I believe the city lord will never deceive us."
"You're right. That Maoshan Taoist priest is extremely arrogant. He came to my hell to rob the city and seize the territory. He didn't take us in his eyes at all. If you go this time, you must let him know how powerful we are."
Although several people said that, when the butler passed by with the magic ball, they still picked it up and looked at it.
In the magic ball, the scenes of Maoshan are presented one by one, and even the rotating Taiji array is also revealed.
After everyone finished reading the magic ball, they began to communicate quietly, but no one left.
"I, the demon leader, agree to go to Maoshan with the Lord of Wuji City.
Last time Taoist Master Maoshan went to my sphere of influence in Europe alone and massacred many temples in my sphere of influence. I have wanted to avenge this for a long time.
If I can arrest the Taoist from Maoshan this time, it will be considered as a promotion of my reputation in hell."
A very strong armored man raised his fists at the superior Wuji City Lord and said loudly.
"That's right, last time my people protected Mr. Wuji when they went to Maoshan, but they didn't want to be hurt by the Taoists in Maoshan. They haven't recovered yet. I came here this time to avenge him."
A ghost with a bull's head and a body, many chains tied to his body, and his voice sounded like thunder.
"I, Yasha, am the same. This time I go, I must let them know how powerful I am."
Several ghosts and immortals who seemed to be entrusted expressed their sincerity to the Lord of Wuji City one after another.
In fact, these people are generals who lead troops to fight outside. As long as the Wuji City Lord gives an order, no matter whether it is right or wrong, they will rush forward without any scruples.
But as ghosts and immortals, they are not stupid, so they will still weigh the pros and cons. After all, this is the family matter of the Lord of Wuji City and is not approved by the Hell God.
"Hey, Taoist Maoshan destroyed many temples of Black Winged Angels, and Black Winged Angels didn't even come out to say a word?
Could it be that you were intimidated by the Chinese Taoist priests?"
An old man carrying a coffin flashed his green eyes and said something sinister.
Everyone had different opinions, but most people showed no intention of retreating, which made the Lord of Wuji City extremely satisfied.
"Don't worry, everyone, I have contacted the leader of the Black Winged Angels and the Holy Lord Huangquan, and they will guide us later.
As long as everyone works together, not to mention a Maoshan Taoist sect, even the entire Huaxia Taoist sect, they are no match for us."
After Huangquan Ghost Emperor finished speaking, he glanced at the butler on one side and nodded to him.
Lu Di, this is an old man from Wuji City. No one knows the Lord of Wuji City better than him, so when he saw the other party, he immediately took a step forward.
"We will prepare a gift for Master Guixian who goes to Maoshan this time."
After Lu Di finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a pill emitting thunder and lightning appeared in front of him.
"The Immortal Tribulation Pill, when released to the Nine Nether Thunder Clan, can provide two layers of probability bonuses when everyone goes through the Immortal Tribulation."
The elixir was snow-white, with arcs of electricity flashing continuously on it, and its strange fragrance made everyone present gulp.
"Okay, I will fight for this Immortal Tribulation Pill."
A yellow-haired woman wearing a white robe laughed playfully.
"I'll go too. I haven't moved for many years. It's time to get active."
Attracted by the Immortal Tribulation Pill, the ghost immortals who were still a little shaken all stepped forward and nodded in agreement.
The Lord of Wuji City was very satisfied. Although Maoshan could not use so many ghosts and immortals, going to the Yang world this time was no better than going to hell. Not everyone could go to that place.
"You are worthy of being the commanders of my Wuji City. Come, drink this glass of wine, and we'll be on our way."
The Lord of Wuji City laughed loudly, and then several maids appeared quickly, pouring everyone a glass of red liquid that looked like blood, and everyone drank it in one gulp.
"Let's go...hahahaha..."
Including the Lord of Wuji City, a total of thirteen people, like a gust of wind, rose into the sky and disappeared over Wuji City.
Watching everyone leave, Butler Lu Di asked his men to clean up the hall, and he himself returned to his room.
"Is this true?"
Lu Di walked around the room with his hands behind his back, then took out a charm, said a few words into it, and then threw it out of the window.
In the Judge's Hall, Judge Cui was reading a letter. At this moment, the air shook, and a transmission note appeared in front of him.
"The Lord of Wuji City is heading to Maoshan with thirteen ghost immortals. Please make a decision."
Lu Di's voice came from inside the talisman, and then the talisman turned into ashes.
"Thirteen ghosts and immortals, the Lord of Wuji City is really a big deal, hehe."
The judge chuckled, stroked his beard and thought for a while, then took out a token and said inside, "The Lord of Wuji City's major armies are no longer guarded by ghosts and immortals. The major teams launched an attack and reached the bottom of Wuji City."
A low voice came out, and then the light flashed on the token, and there was no movement again.
After issuing the order, the judge took out a scroll-like thing again, wrote on it quickly, then closed the scroll and flew directly into the sky.
Black and White Impermanence, Sun God, Night God, Wasp, Bird's Beak, Bull Head, Horse Face, the ten evil commanders all received the order immediately and rushed towards Maoshan.
Zhong Kui, the exorcist heavenly master, was drinking in a tavern. Suddenly he frowned. Then he turned over and sat up, and grabbed a scroll in his hand.
"Maoshan Xiao Yu?
Haha, that little guy, tsk tsk, the strength of the Thirteenth Ghost Immortal is simply ready to cause the plane to collapse."
After Zhong Kui finished talking to himself, he took a step forward and disappeared into the sky.
After sending messages to all parties, the judge was still worried and reported the matter to the Ten Yamas and Po Meng again.
Po Meng was playing chess with Hua Tuo at this time. When she suddenly received the news from the judge, her expression suddenly changed, but then she shook her head.
"Meng Po, why are you so alarmed?"
In front of him was an old man with white beard and hair, holding a crutch with a gourd tied to it. This man was Hua Tuo, who was famous in both Yin and Yang realms.
"Oh, who else could be there besides that kid? Now the Lord of Wuji City is taking the ghost immortal to kill him. Old sir, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Po Meng picked up a black chess piece and put it down. It felt like she felt much more relaxed instantly.
"You said that since that child is capable, he should suffer more.
If he is truly the man of destiny, he will naturally be able to turn disaster into good fortune.
Besides, the strength of Yangshi is no worse than that of Yinshi, do you think those people are just losers?"
Hua Tuo said it casually, and Po Meng couldn't help but nodded. The surroundings fell into silence, and neither of them spoke, as if they were slowly disappearing.
