Chapter three hundred and fifty seventh on the eve of the war
A voice full of despair came, and suddenly a man wearing a crown and clothes appeared in front of Chu Yunyi. His face was expressionless, but there was a biting chill around him, which seemed to be warning the black man.
Impermanence, and Hei Impermanence certainly recognized this voice, but his eyes were full of disbelief as he said repeatedly:
"Are you the Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng? Impossible, why are you here!"
The person standing in front of Chu Yunyi was Zhang Heng, the Northern Ghost Emperor. Zhang Heng looked at Hei Wuchang without even blinking. He just stood there, motionless, but just looked at the terrifying thing rolled up next to Zhang Heng.
With such momentum, Hei Wuchang already had the intention of retreating in his heart.
However, Hei Wuchang is a very important figure in the Yin Division after all, and his status in the Yin Division is not low. Even the Ghost Emperor cannot lose his status in front of him, so Hei Wuchang calmly looked at his mind and said:
"Zhang Heng, you'd better not interfere in our underworld affairs, otherwise you know what the consequences will be!"
Before Hei Wuchang finished speaking, Zhang Heng's figure suddenly came to Hei Wuchang, and slapped Hei Wuchang eight times in the face in front of Chu Yunyi and Chen Chen.
Unexpectedly, Hei Wuchang was directly beaten to blood by Zhang Heng's slap. His center of gravity was unstable, and he kept retreating and was almost knocked to the ground.
"You are just a dog beside Yama of the Tenth Palace, how dare you talk to me like this?"
Zhang Heng's voice was full of unblasphemous momentum. He was worthy of being a ghost emperor. It was this momentum that people like Hei Wuchang could not possess no matter what.
"Zhang Heng! Do you want to violate the agreement again? Do you know that this will cause a war between Yinsi and Emperor Rensheng of Tianqi?"
Hei Wuchang lost face in front of Chen Chen, so naturally he couldn't let it go, so he could only use the reconciliation reached between the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions and Yama of the Tenth Palace to blackmail Zhang Heng.
But Zhang Heng ignored Zhang Heng at all, turned around and came to Chu Yunyi's side. Facing Chu Yunyi, Zhang Heng's voice was still very cold and said:
"This is the favor I owe Ye Long before, and I have paid it off now. In addition, when you go back, tell Ye Long that Fengdu City and Yinsi have regarded him as a major enemy, and asked him not to cause trouble. Do you understand?"
Chu Yunyi could only nod obediently in front of Zhang Heng and did not dare to say anything.
Chen Chen looked at Zhang Heng in horror. He didn't expect Ye Long to be able to get Zhang Heng, one of the five ghost emperors, to help him. The ghost emperor's status was much higher than that of Black and White Wuchang, and his cultivation level was naturally higher.
It didn't happen at all. What Chen Chen was most afraid of at this time was that Zhang Heng came to find him.
However, Zhang Heng did not look at Chen Chen directly. In Zhang Heng's view, Chen Chen was just an ant. When Zhang Heng saw that Hei Wuchang had no intention of leaving, he snorted:
"If you don't get out of here, do you want me to help you?"
Zhang Heng's words were very domineering and did not save face. However, Hei Wuchang could only be defeated at this time. His own strength was really far different from Zhang Heng's, so he could only go back temporarily and report to the Tenth Palace Yama.
"Walk!"
Hei Wuchang shouted at Chen Chen unwillingly, and Chen Chen took out his Yin Soul Pearl. Hei Wuchang disappeared as a shadow and entered the Yin Soul Pearl.
"No! My daughter's porcelain is still in their hands, we can't let them go!"
Seeing that Chen Chen was about to leave, Chu Yunyi hurriedly broke down and stepped forward to stop Chen Chen. Chen Chen wanted to leave immediately, but Zhang Heng's figure soon appeared in front of Chen Chen. Zhang Heng said coldly
:
"Hand over my daughter."
"Yes, yes, this is daughter porcelain. Emperor Zhang has seen it."
Chen Chen was just like a dog begging for mercy in front of Zhang Heng, and obediently handed over his daughter Ci, but Zhang Heng glanced at his daughter Ci twice without saying anything, and then let Chen Chen go, while Chen Chen walked away.
He ran out as soon as he lost his legs, as if he would be killed later.
Seeing Chen Chen running away, Chu Yunyi cautiously came to Zhang Heng and asked:
"Why didn't you just kill Chen Chen? He betrayed Ye Long."
"I have no interest in Ye Long's personal grudges. Besides, if I kill Chen Chen now, Hei Wuchang will not let it go. It will inevitably lead to a war between us and the Ten Palaces of Yama. You can take this person's life later."
Chu Yunyi nodded as if she understood. She looked at her daughter's porcelain in her hand. She finally got it. Now she can quickly return to Xidan City. The ancestor of Frostleaf City should be arriving soon.
But when Chu Yunyi asked Zhang Heng to go with her, Zhang Heng shook his head and said:
"I am in one place and cannot leave the underworld for a long time. What's more, Ye Long only asked me to protect you and did not ask me to help him solve the crisis in Frostleaf City. Whether this dilemma can be resolved depends on yourselves.
Already."
After Zhang Heng said these words, he waved his sleeves, and then a huge gloomy ghost gate appeared underground in the ruined temple. A groggy death aura lingered. Zhang Heng strode directly without looking back.
Go and return to the underworld.
"This person really doesn't want to help even though he has nothing to do with his hands, huh."
Chu Yunyi complained a few times and rushed to Xidan City. However, Ye Buming, who was still unconscious in the woods, still hadn't woken up. By the time Ye Buming woke up, it was already three full days later.
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And just as Chu Yunyi hurried back to Xidan City, the ancestor of Shuangye City had gathered the elite masters under his sect and arrived at the outskirts of Xidan City, which was better than before, waiting for the arrival of Ye Long and his party.
arrive.
"I'm telling you, ancestor, that my uncle hasn't come back yet."
Ye Wutiao came to the Shuangye City ancestor who was sitting upright. The Shuangye City ancestor was closing his eyes and concentrating, sitting on a high chair. A total of more than a dozen people came to Shuangye City, all of them were masters in the sect.
When the Frost Leaf City Ancestor heard this, he didn’t even blink his eyelids and said:
"It doesn't matter, there is no place for him among the five people originally arranged, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't come."
"It's just that my disciple is worried. Uncle Master originally went to the Penglai Immortal Envoy to exchange for the elixir. He hasn't returned yet. Will something happen?"
Hearing this, the ancestor of Shuangye City raised his eyelids, looked at Ye Wuting, and cursed:
"With the Penglai Immortal Envoy, what can happen? You are the most proud young disciple of my Shuangye City. You can't have random thoughts at this time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, disciple understands."
Although Ye Wutiao felt that something might have happened to Ye Buming, he had no choice but to say that the ancestor of Shuangye City was such a big man, so he could only stand beside the ancestor of Shuangye City and quietly wait for Ye Long's arrival.