Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 11 heaven-defying

“You…all get out!”

“Let me be quiet–”

The gods looked at each other, and it took a long time for someone to whisper: “The minister will retire!”

Seeing everyone exiting the Great Hall of Fengdu, Cui Yu struggled to stand upright, ignoring the divine body of Spiritual Qi gradually dissipating.

Madam Qingti’s blow, infused with lifelong demon essence, directly shattered Cui Yu’s Immortal Golden Immortal body.

The grievances that have accumulated for tens of thousands of years have turned into extremely toxic and extremely Yin Qi. Cui Yu can survive until now, and it is already a blessing from the clergy and ghosts.

If it were ten thousand years ago, when Heavenly Dao hadn’t collapsed, there was still a way to save it.

But now…

Cui Yu just gave a wry smile and sighed slightly.

He took out the Netherworld Record from his arms and put it upright on the table before turning around and staring blankly at the palace murals.

There are silver hooks and iron paintings on the walls, and the characters on the paintings have already left.

Either he died in battle, or Deva was five decayed, his spirits and souls were destroyed, and he was completely dissipated in the world.

But their voices and smiles were still clearly engraved in the emperor’s mind.

“Cui Yu is incompetent, I have let you down…”

Cui Yu staggered to the wall step by step, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the lifelike murals.

Each portrait represents an earth-shattering name.

Taiyi Qinghua Saves the Suffering Tianzun, Nanwu Great Wish Dizang King Bodhisattva, Zhongyuan Diplomat Qingling Shun Emperor, Dongyue Tianqi Rensheng Emperor Huang Feihu…

When the emperor touched the last portrait, he finally couldn’t hold it, and knelt down weakly, buried his head under his shoulders, tears streaming down his face.

His divine body is about to collapse, and his body is like a balloon with a hole in it, and more and more fairy spirits are floating out.

“Mr Yan, do you blame me?”

“You handed the underworld to me, but I can’t go on anymore…”

“I am ashamed of you…”

“My friends, Cui Yu is coming to accompany you…”

Cui Yu gritted his teeth, did not dare to cry bitterly, but he was suffering from cramps in his heart.

In front of him, a low voice suddenly sounded.

“Who is this portrait painted?”

Cui Dijun suddenly raised his head, the tears in his eyes evaporated instantly, and a faint phantom was vaguely seen standing in front of him.

This person was shrouded in white mist, only a vaguely translucent shadow could be seen.

But judging from the posture and size of the gestures and body shapes, it was definitely not any Yinsi god he knew well.

“Who are you?”

“An unknown soldier!” Lin Baixuan held his hands and looked at the mural on the wall quietly.

He asked again, “This portrait looks similar to yours, is it the last Emperor Fengdu?”

Cui Yu struggled to stand upright, trying his best to maintain the emperor’s demeanor, and said in a deep voice: “Yes! This is the Emperor Yan’s five officials! Give Yan the surname, it is the Emperor Yanqing Jia of the Northern Tai!”

Emperor Yan!

Lin Baixuan nodded slowly and said: “So that’s it!”

Without waiting for Cui Yu to speak, Lin Baixuan said solemnly: “I have heard your name, Cui Yu, one of the four judges!”

“I heard that you were willing to be a running dog of Buddhism and changed your life for Li Shimin. You originally disdaind you.”

“A person like you has actually become the highest emperor of the underworld?”

“There are no heroes, which makes Zhuzi famous.”

Cui Yu just listened quietly and didn’t argue.

Lin Baixuan smiled slightly, and his tone gradually eased.

“Now I see what’s in your heart, your character is enough to control the Yinsi Difu and rank among the emperors of the capital city!”

He stretched out his hand, and the pure and incomparable fairy spirit fell like water, and Cui Yu’s cracked divine body became solid in a moment.

The huge pierced wound in Houxin was gradually repaired.

“You…you…” Cui Yu was very surprised. Just about to speak, he saw a streamer flying towards him, and he reached out and took it like a reflex.

“One Nine Cycles Gold Core is enough for you to make up for the Cultivation Base for Deva’s five failures!”

“You are the Nether Master God who survived that era, how do you use it, don’t you need me to teach it?”

Nine Cycles Gold Core!

Cui Yu shook the porcelain bottle in his hand and was stunned.

How could he not know the preciousness of Nine Cycles Gold Core?

Nine Cycles Gold Core is also called “Nine Cycles Soul Resurrection Pill”, even a corpse can be brought back to life.

If a living person ate Nine Cycles Gold Core, even a mediocre mortal would be able to establish Immortal Ascension.

But since the collapse of Heavenly Dao, in The Three Realms, the only one who can refine Nine Cycles Gold Core, also disappeared without a trace.

This Nine Cycles Gold Core has become a must-see!

Absolutely…

Cui Yu suddenly woke up!

He hurriedly looked up, but saw that the Great Hall was empty, where was there a half figure?

Who is this person anyway? Why is there such an elixir?

Looking at his manners, only those ancient immortals who have disappeared for a long time can be compared with them!

When he thought of the four characters “ancient immortal”, Cui Yu’s breathing suddenly rose.

As Emperor Fengdu, Cui Yu is definitely not a simple-minded figure.

Suddenly, all kinds of doubts suddenly came to mind.

No one else saw it, but Cui Yu, who was close at hand, could see clearly!

Mrs. Qingti, who has almost maintained Heavenly Dog’s heyday, had just succeeded in a sneak attack, but she was crushed to pieces by a big hand stretched out in the sky;

Four years ago, the tree demon took shape, how hard is the yin wood three thousand years? Even the Divine Armament weapon is hard to damage, but it was split in half with one move.

Now, he was attacked by Heavenly Dog and was dying to death, but he was rescued lightly.

All sorts of things seem to be written by the same person.

When Lu Zhidao walked into the Great Hall cautiously, he wanted to see the condition of his old friend. Entering the goal is a solid and intact Fengdu Great Emperor.

“Emperor… Jun?”

Lu Zhidao exclaimed, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: “Come on, come in soon!”

Because of surprise and joy, his voice became sharp and trembling.

The gods outside the temple didn’t know what was happening, they rushed in, and in a blink of an eye they stood full of Great Hall.

When they saw Cui Yu clearly, they couldn’t help but exclaim at the same time.

“what happened?”

“Emperor’s injury healed?”

“How is this going?”

…

In extreme shock, the gods forgot even the necessary etiquette, and there was a lot of discussion in the public.

Cui Yu, who had returned to normal, gave a light cough, stretched out his hand and swayed slightly, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

There was no sound in the Great Hall, only Cui Yu’s voice echoed in the hall.

“…That’s it! This senior not only cured my injury, but also left a Nine Cycles Gold Core——”

Before the words fell, all the knowledgeable gods did not care about the rudeness of the king, and all exclaimed.

“Nine Cycles Gold Core? How could it be Nine Cycles Gold Core?”

“Since the old man disappeared, why is there still Nine Cycles Gold Core in the world?”

“Who is this senior?”

The gods were discussing, and voices came from outside the temple.

“Report–”

The news briefing Sifu Jun Yuefei pressed his sword out of the palace. When he came back, the expression on his face seemed a little surprised.

“What’s the matter?” a colleague next to him asked curiously.

Yue Fei shook his head and said: “The Yin Soldier who inspected just now reported that a soul crystal was found. It seems that Mrs. Qingti left it.”

“What? Madam Qingti’s soul crystal?”

The gods turned their heads abruptly, revealing an expression of disbelief.