Chapter 91 Arriving at the Divine Realm

Author: Huyin Badao

Chapter 91 Arriving at the Divine Realm

Beginning of autumn.

It is appropriate to break ground and bury.

Avoid opening a business, praying for blessings, or consecrating.

Summer has come to an end and autumn has arrived, but the climate is hot and boring, and the sun is shining brightly, which is quite abnormal. This situation has lasted for several days. It really makes people wonder whether God has misunderstood the twenty-four solar terms?

In a beautiful and dignified garden, there was a woman with her breasts exposed, wearing a light veil, and shaking a round fan. She had similar doubts.

But compared to the abnormal weather, she was more worried about another thing.

"Lord of Hades!"

The maid next to her called out Lord of the Underworld. She turned around and saw a burly man approaching. Even though he was covered in black robes and didn't show any skin, the woman couldn't help but smile sweetly when she saw it.

He greeted me with a sweet smile.

"Ms. sir, you are finally back."

The person called Xianggong is the mastermind behind the creation of the Underworld. Even when facing the one he loves, he still wears this extremely mysterious dress. He will not even take off his mask, but just exudes the fragrance all over his body.

A terrifying aura that makes people feel chilled and frightened.

"Yier, do you want to be queen?" A ferocious hoarse voice came from the black robe. It didn't sound like a living person, but more like some kind of monster simulating the sound of a living person.

Yi'er shook her head, threw herself on the tall body of Hades, hugged him, and said reluctantly: "I don't want anything, as long as you are by my side, I know your ambitions,

But that kind of thing is too difficult to succeed. I don’t think you can’t do it. We are obviously a wealthy family in this place, with rich financial resources. We are much happier than ordinary people, so why should we take unnecessary risks?

?”

The Lord of the Underworld raised his arm and touched Yi'er's head with his black-gloved palm, "You are indeed very sensible, but I have great strength and my martial arts has reached the level of true martial arts. If I don't fight vigorously, wouldn't my life be in vain? Yi'er, you

Just wait here for the good news, now that the Southern Tang Dynasty is decayed and vulnerable to a blow, it will tear apart the territory and seal the land, and it will be easy to capture it."

Yi'er sighed and said nothing.

Past events come to mind.

She, Zhou Caiyi, was the only daughter of a wealthy gentry. Her parents died due to a vendetta. Her enemies hired assassins to kill her family. Originally, she should have perished, but at the time of crisis, a young hero fell from the sky and was bathed in blood.

During the fight, he defeated the killer and rescued her covered in blood.

The rescuer, who calls himself Li Ming, is an inner disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect.

Later, after contact, the two gradually fell in love.

To her, this young hero was kind and chivalrous, fighting against injustices, and full of pride, and he was destined to be a good son-in-law.

Moreover, when Li Ming heard what happened to her, he immediately took action and went through many dangers to avenge her family's destruction.

It is precisely because of those past bits and pieces, even if Li Ming was later slandered and framed by the gangsters of the master's sect, abolished martial arts, had his bones broken and was expelled from the mountain, Zhou Caiyi would desperately invest all his assets and spend countless heavy sums.

Reconnect his veins and bones and gain a new life, but he will no longer be able to possess martial arts in this life.

Zhou Caiyi also became impoverished. After the two got married, they could only build a wooden house in the mountains and live a lonely and happy life.

She has no regrets, as long as she can be with the person she likes, she can eat simple meals and eat delicacies from both mountains and seas.

But Li Ming, who had lost all his martial arts skills, always had a sense of unwillingness and humiliation lingering in his eyes.

Every day and night, the injustices of the past kept him awake at night!

Just because I have always believed in justice, I accidentally encountered the slanderous behavior of a high-ranking elder in the sect. I did not want to live in darkness and live in the same world as the light. I wanted to go to the master to expose him, but I was beaten back.

Rake, that's why we ended up like this!

But no matter how hard you grit your teeth, what's the use?

Maybe God couldn't bear it, but one day an earthquake hit, accidentally creating a deep ravine in the mountain where they lived, and a hidden mineral vein appeared. An ominous thing called the Qiyao Soul Stone, from

This world.

And after Li Ming came into contact with the Soul Stone, he mastered the means to safely draw power from it, regained martial arts with a disabled body, and even transcended past signs to personally destroy the entire Nanshan Sword Sect.

But controlling such a powerful power can really change a person's mind. From then on, Li Ming became more and more out of control and began to form his own power. He not only absorbed the power of soul stones, but also created a set of evil skills. But from then on,

So he covered himself in this black robe, put on a mask, and no longer had any intimacy with his beloved wife, only occasionally visiting her.

But this is enough, Yi'er said: "Since Mr. Xiang wants to do something, then go ahead. I can't persuade you, but I also hope you will succeed."

The Lord of the Underworld nodded, and said with a ferocious smile: "As expected of my queen, I can only repay what I owe you in this world. Hehe, in the world, with this power in hand, who in the world can stop me?"

I!"

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Among the inaccessible Lingnan mountains.

However, there are figures as dense as ants moving on the trails dug in the mountains. They are wearing short brown cloth clothes and dressed as ordinary people. They are pushing wheelbarrows, carrying armors and weapons in a steady stream, and carrying prohibited items that are enough to kill the Nine Clans several times.

Transported from the mountains.

"Hurry! The Lord of the Underworld has issued an order. The end of the world is approaching, and it is time for our religion to rise up and change the world!"

A small leader of the underworld shouted.

I don’t know how much ordnance and supplies Li Ming had accumulated in this place. Hundreds of thousands of people were carrying it day and night. There was even a blacksmith workshop at the foot of the mountain. In fact, he was privately casting cannons and removing the weapons in front of the hidden cave.

Among the weeds, only the dark metal barrel can be seen shining with a terrifying luster.

And in another place in Lingnan.

Border Army Camp.

One hundred thousand border troops of the Southern Tang Dynasty were stationed here. Because it bordered the Baiyue barbarians in the south, it existed to intimidate them.

Although since the founding of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Lingnan has been safe and sound, and Guangfu under actual control has resounded throughout the city, but in the eyes of the imperial court, it is always right to be prepared.

These 100,000 sergeants were commanded by ten generals.

That is to say, sharing authority and supervising each other can prevent the military from monopolizing power and allowing someone to gain power.

One of them, named Cao Jiuyun, was a burly man.

A fortune teller once made a divination for him, saying that he was destined to fall into the military star, and that only by joining the army could he overcome evil and disaster. After joining the army, he would meet noble people, and his life would be prosperous and prosperous.

But don't do anything wrong, otherwise you will lose your head and not live to be forty years old.

Today, Cao Jiuyun happens to be forty years old, has great power, and is one of the ten generals of the border army. It seems that he has forgotten the fortune teller's warning and has become one of the Eight Immortals in the Underworld, codenamed Cao Guojiu.

In the camp, Cao Jiuyun was dressed in military uniform, looking at someone with a smile on his face:

"This is really what the Underworld Lord means. Are you ready to start an uprising?"

The man nodded and took out the Underworld Lord's token.

Cao Jiuyun looked at it again and again, and couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing, "Wonderful, wonderful! If this happens, the Lord of the Underworld will give me the magic method to become an immortal, break away from the shackles of flesh and blood, and ascend to the divine realm like him! Shout out the holy name of our Lord!"
Chapter completed!