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Chapter four hundred and sixteen became a prisoner

At the same time that Tan Taijing was killed by Ye Long, King Fengdu finally pacified the wolf clan. When he was about to send troops back to Fengdu City, he was suddenly blocked by several people.

Tianshui is the only way between the heaven and the mortal world. The wolf warriors Kuanglang and Tianlang were waiting here early in the morning. King Fengdu was not surprised at all when he saw them. Even though they arrived early, it was expected.

"You can't wait."

"You are in a high position and have a beautiful woman in your arms, so naturally you don't understand how we feel. King Fengdu, you have enjoyed enough blessings, it's time to change your position."

The joking voice of the mad wolf made King Fengdu feel a little more disgusted. He originally thought that he would mention the wolf clan, but now it seems that he still thinks highly of him. He is just a villain who only thinks about himself.

"I wonder what the Emperor of Heaven has promised you? Whether you have the ability to sit still is another matter."

"You didn't get where you are today by killing the Demon Ancestor, but even if you go back now, no one in the Yin Division wants to see you. I'm afraid everyone now knows that their Demon Ancestor is actually a lackey of Heaven."

"So what if you know? If I do something right, I won't be afraid of the consequences. You guys are not here to talk, right? Just use your skills and don't keep the Emperor of Heaven waiting."

The two were about to start a fight when a charming voice sounded:

"Hey! I'm planning to fight two against each other. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, how come you do it so naturally?"

The mad wolf's eyes widened when he saw the beauty, and he smiled and said:

"Little beauty, don't worry, he will come to accompany you after brother finishes cleaning up."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Tianlang saw that Ban Buhong was not as strong as Fengdu King. If he dealt with Fengdu King by himself, Mad Wolf would surely benefit from it.

"Crazy wolf, King Fengdu has taken away all your wolf dens. You can avenge this on your own. I will catch this little beauty alive for you. You can enjoy it however you want after you have avenged it."

How could the mad wolf not know what he was thinking? He snorted coldly without retorting.

"Two high gods, wait!"

From behind came the voice of the white crane boy in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

"It is the decree of the Emperor of Heaven that I have a master-disciple relationship with the rebellious King Fengdu. I do not want to take advantage of others' danger. I will spare him once. I will show no mercy next time we meet."

"Your Majesty, King Fengdu, obeys the decree."

Although Tianlang and Crazy Wolf were a little confused, they still left, "King Fengdu counts you lucky and lets you go to fight to the death here in three days. Do you dare to come?"

"Stay with me to the end."

At this time, the White Crane Boy in front of the Emperor of Heaven said:

"The Emperor of Heaven has spoken, if the real King Fengdu can turn around and make peace, I can forget the past."

"Thanks to the Emperor of Heaven for his kindness, King Fengdu has no luck in accepting it."

"Then Wei Chen will retire."

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be?" Banbu Hong looked at Bai He's leaving figure with disdain and sneered.

"The Emperor of Heaven has noticed us, let's go back to Fengdu City first, and we will talk about the rest later."

"yes!"

But not long after the White Crane Boy left before the Emperor of Heaven arrived, someone from the Punishment Department on top of the Heavenly Palace ran in.

Playing the qin with bare hands, clear spring-like notes flowed from the fingers. A few years ago, there was also a man who was leaning in front of the qin table, talking about Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu. In his carelessness, he knocked over the wine bottle at his elbow.

The flower bottle wine extinguished the glistening candlelight, exuding the fragrant smell.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"No need to panic. I have said it many times. The most important thing for a Taoist is to be calm."

A woman in gorgeous clothes slowly picked up the wine glass and held her forehead with one hand.

"I know I was wrong, but Your Majesty, before the Emperor of Heaven arrived, the White Crane boy passed out at the door for several hours, and I didn't know..."

"You bastard!" The woman in gorgeous clothes opened her eyes wide and turned over the piano case.

"Why are you telling me now?"

The soul-locking chain burst out with anger, causing heart-piercing pain. The woman in gorgeous clothes pushed herself up and walked to the door step by step.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Isn't this the White Crane boy before the Emperor of Heaven arrives? How could he be so seriously injured? Get him in for treatment quickly!"

"Your Majesty, it's useless. He is already dead and his soul is gone."

"Bastard! Who dares to kill me, the boy from heaven?"

Although the woman in gorgeous clothes has an alluring appearance, she also has an air of solemnity when she is angry, which cannot be ignored.

"Your Majesty, the boy was thinking about a man named Ye Long before he died. I don't know if he was the murderer."

After hearing this, the woman in Chinese clothes, still angry, said:

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven quickly! Regardless of whether it is Ye Long or not, arrest him first and bring him to justice!"

"yes!"

In the Palace of the Netherworld, there was a person sitting cross-legged. This person was dressed in white from head to toe, and he was holding something that looked like a bamboo stick in his hand.

He is too white, not only his clothes, but also his skin color and his exposed hands are as white as frost, which is not the color that a living person should have at all. He is the Emperor Tianqi Rensheng of the underworld, just sitting like this ordinary

As he stood, he could still feel a faint evil spirit exuding from his body.

This was not the murderous aura or hostility of a battle-hardened general, but the evil aura generated by him who usually suppressed the evil spirits who refused to enter the path of reincarnation. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the wind around him howled, and he said with a smile:

"There are also lackeys in heaven who want to frame Ye Long. It's really interesting."

At this time, Ye Long didn't know what happened. He was lying next to Chu Yunyi and fell asleep deeply. Ye Long also had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Ye Long was walking aimlessly alone. There was light in front of him. He walked towards that place and slowly heard noisy sounds. This was a small inn with many people sitting inside. He went in.

Then I realized that no one noticed him, as if he didn't exist at all.

He found an empty seat in the corner, but there was already someone sitting there. The strange thing was that he had a table to himself, with a tea bowl placed on it. He poured water into it nonchalantly, but there was no one on the empty chair.

People come.

He looked like he was waiting for someone. The person's back was turned to him. Ye Long couldn't see his face clearly, but the figure from behind seemed familiar to him.

The man still didn't look back and pushed a cup of tea in front of Ye Long.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"It's you who's waiting, or it's not you who's waiting."

The man's voice was very young, but it conveyed an inexplicable majesty."

Do I know you?" Ye Long was even more confused and wanted to see his face. Suddenly, the entire inn became void, and the figure gradually faded away. In the void, only one sentence echoed, "Can you

Do you remember who you are?"

"Ye Long, who are you?"

Ye Long was now in the darkness. A voice seemed to be calling him to go forward. He kept walking and kept walking. He didn't know how long he had been walking like this. He seemed to have gone through several years and some broken memories.

Fragments of memories surfaced in his memory.


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