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

Chapter 121

In the article “The Scorpion” by Liao Zhai Zhiyi, there is a southern businessman who sells scorpions and goes to Linqu County to buy many scorpions every year. The locals took tongs into the mountains, opened the rocks, looked for caves, and hunted and sold scorpions everywhere.

It was probably because the businessman killed too many scorpions, which angered the unknown big man, and a big demon shot, and the businessman turned into blood with his gestures.

And this big demon is the Scorpion Emperor!

Lin Baixuan stared at the Scorpion Emperor playfully, but secretly guessed in his heart, I wonder who is more toxic than the Centipede Jing Pudu Cihang…

Sitting under the Scorpion Emperor, it was a swordsman in Tsing Yi, born handsome and handsome, with a straight nose and a straight mouth. Just listen to Lu Ya smiled: “This Lu Chunyang, I must have heard of everyone!”

Chunyang real person Lu Dongbin?

Lin Baixuan’s heart moved, and he looked sideways at the swordsman.

Lu Dongbin would come to participate in such a gathering of demon ghosts? Is he on a whim, or is he secretly planning?

Rumor has it that he is gentle and elegant on the surface, but he is actually arrogant. Let him sit under the seat of Emperor Scorpion, but he didn’t turn his face on the spot. It can be seen that the origin of Emperor Scorpion is definitely a bit weird.

He pondered for a moment, and the sound transmission asked: “Brother Gongming, this Lu Chunyang belongs to the Taiqing sect, why is he willing to subdue to the Scorpion Emperor? What is the origin of this person?”

Zhao Gongming is a master of the sect, and he didn’t value the disciples of the second or third generations of other sects at first, and most of them did not associate with these young immortals when he served at Heaven Court. Hearing Lin Baixuan’s question at this time, he replied: “Shangdong Eight Immortals is just a casual official. With the old gentleman’s inheritance, it can be regarded as a slight position. Although Lu Chunyang is second to none in the Eight Immortals, it is also Cultivation Base cannot be matched by the strength of Xieyuanhua.”

“Oh? The Scorpion Emperor is so brilliant?”

“He was a native of Kowloon Island, and had some friendship with my junior brother Lu Yue…”

When the word “Lu Yue” was mentioned, Lin Baixuan suddenly realized.

This seemingly humble Scorpion Emperor was actually a contemporaneous tycoon with the ancestor of the god of plague and Haotian Emperor Lu Yue. It is no wonder that the pride of the Taiqing Sect was unwilling to conflict with him.

Below Lu Chunyang is a majestic man with a fierce appearance and sharp teeth, who is King Yaksha of Womei Mountain. He sat there with the golden sword, only when Lu Ya introduced him, he opened his eyes and nodded slightly, and then continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

There is a record in Liao Zhai: Jiaozhou has the country of Yaksha overseas. This King Yaksha must be the master of the country, and he can also be regarded as a powerful man.

“Eight Heavenly Dragon Guardian Gods were actually restored by him to the Cultivation Base?” Zhao Gongming sneered, “Probably the people in nearby countries have been eaten clean by him…”

Hearing the name of The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Lin Baixuan nodded. It turned out that this ugly King Yaksha was actually the guardian of the Western religion.

The man sitting in the sixth place is wearing a tiger crown, his complexion is red, his fangs are sharp, he is wearing a silver chain armor, and there is a thunder hammer on the table. Everyone didn’t know it. Only Lu Dongbin raised his hand and saluted with a smile, and said with a smile: “Brother Xin is here too? I heard that you reorganized the Lei Department. I don’t know what happened?”

The general who looked like Thunder squeezed out a smile and said with a hehe: “Heavenly Dao is fading, but you can’t let the turbidity contaminate the Huanghuang Avenue. I’m a toil again, I can’t wait for you to be at ease!”

Lin Baixuan was still secretly guessing, but when he heard Lu Ya’s introduction, he was refreshed.

“Yongzhou God Leishan, Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Bu Tianjun Xinhuan Marshal!”

This is a fierce man!

Xin Huan is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Deng, Xin, Zhang, and Tao collected by Taishi Zhong in Huanghualing. He is one of the Five Great Birds of Conferred God. Although his reputation is not obvious, his combat power is as good as that of Lei Zhenzi. .

Compared with this conferred god, Zhang Tianshi, the seventh dragon and tiger mountain, is much weaker. Although it has a long history, it has been passed down to the present in the thirty-first generation. Although not comparable to Zhang Daoling’s momentum in the past, but with the blessings left by his ancestors, he can be regarded as a leader in the right way.

Sitting in the eighth place is a big man with yellow hair. Since entering the temple, he has been hiding there with fear and dare not even raise his head. Hearing that Lu Ya was about to introduce at this time, he even wanted to put his huge head under the table, not daring to speak out.

Lu Ya hesitated for a moment, as if thinking of something, he couldn’t help smiling, and jumped over without introducing his identity.

Only Zhao Gongming shook his head on the position of the golden-haired man.

Just listen to Lu Ya’s long voice: “This one is the state division of The Mortal Realm, and he owns the name Purdue Cihang…”

Centipede fine Pudu Cihang!

Finally an old demon with great reputation in later generations appeared!

Lin Baixuan raised his eyes and saw that the man was wearing Kasaya, with a clean appearance, smiling all over his face, and stood up to salute again and again. I couldn’t help feeling happy. It turned out that this old centipede finally reached Realm, which was really not easy.

Speaking of which, Lin Baixuan still has something to do with this centipede.

Back then, this centipede spirit did not know what it was for. He sent an apprentice to the Yinshan Mountain, but Lin Baixuan found out that he cut off the little centipede in half, and buried it in his body until the Yin Karma Fire, and calculated the Purdue Cihang One. Bundle.

It was also that Lin Baixuan’s strength was insufficient back then, and the spacer was re-injected, only to kill a few small centipedes, but did not harm Purdue Cihang’s vitality. If he is using his current Cultivation Base, he can pinch this centipede into two with a single finger.

Zhao Gongming, Donghai Dragon King, Scorpion Emperor, Lu Dongbin, Yaksha King, Xin Huan, Zhang Tianshi, Golden Retriever Dahan, and Purdue Cihang, plus the big day Tathagata of Xu Hongru, the tutor of white lotus, are currently the most powerful. Ten true immortals.

Among them, there are immortals, ghosts, dragons and demons.

Lin Baixuan suddenly smiled and said, “Brother Gongming, how do you see Heavenly Dao’s decline? Except for you, the former Taiyi Immortal, there isn’t even a great power from ancient times. It’s all small fishes and shrimps… …”

Zhao Gongming’s face was as sinking as water, and he replied after a long while: “Lu Ya is not weak, and no real powerful figures have appeared. What is in front of him now is nothing but cannon fodder!”

At this time, Lu Ya took the main seat by himself, accompanied by a fairy wing next to him, and other characters were seated. There were countless waiters serving wine and food, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and the fragrance was overflowing.

The singing and bamboo in the palace began, and a group of young girls stepped into the palace, dancing slowly in accordance with the rhythm.

These women were all cultivated by the Bailian Sect since they were young. They are beautiful and face the strange spirit demon. Although they are a little flustered, they are not afraid. The long sleeves flowed into the clouds, the sakura mouth was smiling, and Qianqian danced, making the old monsters overjoyed and salivating one by one. Some are mouthwatering beauty, some are mouthwatering delicious, and so on.

Only the nine people in the temple were complacent. Lu Ya saw it, but smiled without saying a word, but already secretly remembered it in his heart.

Suddenly someone rushed into the hall and hurriedly leaned into Lu Ya’s ear to say a few words. Lu Ya’s expression changed, and he turned to smile at Zhao Gongming: “Brother Gongming, now there is another old friend here. Happy!”

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, sat still, and said faintly, “I don’t know which deceased is it?”

The temple entered a stunning beauty, turned a blind eye to others, and walked straight in the direction of Zhao Gongming. Yingying bowed down and said, “Big Brother——”

Before the words were finished, tears were already dripping.