Chapter 315

Master Wu Ti, who was about to be wrapped into a cocoon, also looked shocked, but he had a sense of familiarity in his heart, silver needle. Did this man also have silver needle?

Generally speaking, those who can use silver needles are very calm people, which is not in line with the personality characteristics of this strong man.

It's just like seeing Zhang Fei embroidering. It's very awkward.

Is this person's rough and crazy appearance and one Lao Tzu deliberately disguised? The crow suddenly moved in the heart of the man.

The scorpion man and scorpion also stopped. They were very confused and looked at what was happening in front of them.

"Brother, I have a hunch. I'm absolutely sure this sweater must be very nice!"

"Nonsense, you haven't heard what people say. This is a five poison silk thread! Although I don't know what it is, it should be more valuable than any gold thread or silver thread."

"Brother, why don't you let that brother knit one for us? Anyway, the boy in white seems to be able to produce five poison silk threads all the time."

"This sounds reasonable, but the question is, do you know others well?"

At the moment, the silver needles in the hands of the strong man with cheeks are flying. In the light, a colorful sweater is gradually taking shape, and the five poison silk thread on Wu ti's body is gradually disappearing and transferred to the sweater.

"Hey, your five poison silk thread can be produced faster. I'm running out of wool!"

With a cry from the strong man in his cheeks, the boy in white turned blue and white. The five poison silk thread he was proud of was regarded as wool, and he became a wool production machine.

"Deceive people too much! Deceive people too much!"

The boy in white looks crazy. He shoots the five poison God's palm one after another. He wants to kill the strong man with cheeks.

I didn't expect that the bearded man looked heavy, but he was fast. The powerful five poison God palm couldn't hit him, even the corners of his clothes.

This is the defect of the five poison God palm. The boy in white knows this well. As a famous and unique skill of the five poisons old man, melting the five poisons into one palm is a unique skill in both poison and palm skills. As long as it is photographed on a person, even if the person's cultivation is higher than you, it is difficult to resist the deadly toxin produced by melting the five poisons in the five poisons God palm.

But if you can't shoot people, this move is equivalent to a waste move. After all, you can't even hit people. No matter how powerful it is, it's useless.

"If I can find the five poisonous insects, my five poisonous magic palm will be perfect. At that time, there will be no weakness in the five poisonous magic palm."

The boy in white thought while attacking.

"You can fight, but you have to let me finish knitting this sweater?"

"I'm just not as good as you!"

The boy in white snorted coldly. At the same time, he looked at the colorful sweater. At the moment, it has been woven into two-thirds, and the five poison silk thread has been completely used up.

"Young man, if you can let me knit this sweater, I may be able to give you some advice on how to eliminate the residual souls in your body." the strong man with cheeks suddenly smiled mysteriously.

The boy in white froze and said angrily, "what are you talking nonsense! What ghost! Nonsense!"

"Well, I'll give you science today. The so-called remnant soul means that a person's soul is incomplete for some special reason. Especially those old guys with advanced cultivation, although their life is up, they don't want to enter the earthly reincarnation, and the complete soul can't be accommodated by heaven and earth, so they can only cut off one of themselves Divide the soul and enter the hell for yourself to go to reincarnation. Now, do you understand? "The strong man with cheeks seemed to mean to tell everyone.

The boy in white changed his face again and again. Then he said, "even if what you said is true, you can't deal with an expert who can cut off part of his soul, even if it's just a remnant soul!"

With a smile, the strong man put away the silver needle and handed the multicolored sweater woven by two-thirds to master Wu ti.

"Well, I'll put this sweater first. When you figure it out, come back to me."

The strong man with cheeks said that he began to move forward with the black crow who was still stunned.

Ghost gate, the ghost gate after a black wind, is quiet at the moment, with a faint sense of historical heaviness. It doesn't have the ferocious look just now.

At this moment, in front of the huge gate of the ghost gate, a group of practitioners are watching the whole ghost gate, trying to find out the way to open the ghost gate.

Fifty meters southwest of ghost gate, there is a temporary three story wooden building.

This is the temporary stronghold of the ten hall Yama in the ghost gate. At the moment, there are four ten hall yamas standing on the wooden building. In addition, there is a young man without a mask, about in his early twenties, with light purple hair, upright facial features and heroic eyebrows. On the whole, there is an inviolable noble look. He should be a person in a high position.

"It has been half a year since we found the ghost gate. In the past half a year, we have tried every means, but we have never been able to open the ghost gate. Is it not time for the ghost gate to open?"

The speaker is a man wearing a white robe, which is vaguely embroidered with cities. The mask on his face reveals a thick historical atmosphere.

He is the king of Bian Cheng and an important figure in the study of the opening of the ghost gate.

"Or the ghost door really can't be opened. It's not for us to know you. Is immortality only illusory after all?"

Another sighed that it was king Qin Guang. His strength is not very outstanding in the ten halls of hell, but he has the supreme magic weapon such as the evil mirror platform, which can observe people's hearts, judge good and evil, and know the former and evil in this life.

"How can you say something frustrating! A month ago, unparalleled made the ghost gate react. It can be seen that the ghost gate has a way to open. I think unparalleled can open the ghost gate and let us enter Fengdu. We have to hope for the way to live forever!"

The speaker is a man wearing a crown and a yellow robe. He is the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

"The unparalleled cultivation of jiuyoulu is the most sensitive skill to the devil's gate in our ten halls of hell. It is said that when you practice to the peak, you can open the devil's gate. It's just a legend. Whether it's true or false, let's not say. Although the unparalleled qualification is excellent, you can only practice jiuyoulu to 30% heat now. There is still a long way to go from the peak. It's obviously not enough to rely on jiuyoulu In fact, we need to find another way and find other ways. "

The speaker is the last ten Temple Yama, the king of Yama.

In ancient legends, the king of hell is the king of the underworld. After death, people have to report to the underworld and accept the trial of the king of hell. Those who do good in their lifetime can rise to heaven and enjoy wealth. Those who do evil in their lifetime will be punished and go to hell. This is an earlier version of the legend of the king of hell.

Later in the Tang Dynasty, there was a saying that the emperor of heaven conferred the title of King Yama and commanded the guards of the five prisons. At the same time, hell was divided into ten halls, all of which had masters, known as the ten kings of hell. The ten kings have their own names and are collectively called the ten palace Yama.

Today's ten halls of hell were born from this. Although the king of Yama has the most legends in people's hearts and is also the most special Yama, in the ten hall Yama, the king of Yama is not very outstanding, nor does he have the supreme ruling power in the ten hall Yama.

"I have a proposal, I'm afraid you don't want to." emperor Song said faintly.

"Go ahead." the speaker is Wang Biancheng.

"Yes, is it necessary to sell off here at this time?"

King Qin Guang snorted coldly. He hated the Song Emperor most in the ten Hall of hell. He was very utilitarian and liked to play tricks.

Emperor song stood up and looked at the ghost gate obsessed. Then he looked at the young man standing next to him. Ning Wushuang, his adopted son and disciple, finally looked at King Yama and others, and said, "I have a way to improve unparalleled accomplishments for a short time and make his jiuyoulu successful quickly. At that time, unparalleled will certainly be able to open the ghost gate!"

King Bian frowned and said, "do you want to use King Yama's book of life and death to let peerless enter for cultivation?"

There is some displeasure in the eyes of King Yama. Each Yama in the ten halls has his own unique magic weapon. For example, the runner of the Runner King, the evil mirror platform of the Qin Guang king, the imperial seal of the Song Emperor, his book of life and death, etc.

The book of life and death is a book in which he has worked hard to collect countless innocent souls, and then convert them into special energy, which is very suitable for practice. Every practice will consume a lot of soul power, which is a kind of damage to the book of life and death.

Emperor song gently nodded his head and said, "not only that, but we also need more strength, so the four of us can pour our own strength into the book of life and death to help the unparalleled jiuyoulu repair as soon as possible."

"It sounds like a very feasible thing, but I don't know what king hell means?" said King Bian.

King Qin Guang just snorted coldly, "I think you're a drunkard, not in the bar. You're just doing this to improve your unparalleled cultivation."

Emperor Song said with a faint smile, "King Qin Guang, why are you so sensitive? I'm also considering it for you. Once the ghost gate is opened and Fengdu road is connected, do we need to care about today's pay?"

King Qin Guang just sneered and didn't say anything more.

The emperor of song turned to King Yama and said, "just don't know what king Yama meant?"

Now, is there any reason for him to refuse? The king of hell chuckled.

Once he said no, the emperor of song could blame him for not opening the ghost gate.

"In that case, let's start."

Emperor song laughed. Although he had expected the result, he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

"Well, I'll inform the king of facial features first and let them guard me so as not to have any security problems." Bian Chengwang said slowly.

The young man Ning Wushuang stood beside them with a faint smile on his face. He was also indifferent to their discussion.