Seeing that the Ten Kings of Hell kneeled more and more cowardly, Lin Fan really couldn't stand it.

"If a man has gold under his knees, don't kneel down. I don't have this etiquette." Lin Fan pretended to be serious.

"Thank you for your pardon, sir."

The King of Hell stood up in panic, but still bent down and respectfully.

Repay for forgiveness…

Lin Fan was speechless, making me seem to be killing you. Do I look like an executioner?

"Look at you all, you are not masculine at all. I'll save you from watching this opera. If you are really willing, go back and rehearse well." Lin Fan said disgusted: "When your level is enough, then sing a big show for me, so as not to get angry or feel bad."

After contacting the Holy Lord, the Ten Palaces of Hell and others gradually understood the Holy Lord's temperament.

It was said that it was a opera, but in fact it was to ask them to go back to retreat and practice in seclusion.

"Thank you, sir, for your admonition, we will remember it in our hearts."

"After I go back, I will definitely devote myself to practicing and live up to my teacher's luck in cultivation."

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...

The Kings of Hell bowed respectfully one after another.

"Okay, if you flatter me, you will be spared. Be a good person in the future and don't pretend to be a god or a ghost." Lin Fan said earnestly.

"Yes, we'll take a leave."

The Ten Kings of Hell bowed and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it! It disappeared? I'm sure I wasn't dazzled?" Lin Fan was shocked.

I was wondering again, are these cowards humans or ghosts?

Underworld!

The Ten Palaces of Hell, as if they were released, were falsely shocked.

I feel that the whole experience is more exciting than their practice for thousands of years.

King Qin Guang calmed down and said angrily: "Yan Luo! Where did you get the courage to ask the Saint Lord for painting? Do you want to kill us?"

"My brothers, I was almost cheated by you." King Yama said with a bitter face: "I have been cautious in advising you for a long time, but you still offend the Supreme Saint. Fortunately, the Saint is kind and kind, otherwise it would not only us, but the entire underworld will suffer."

King Qin Guang and the others felt ashamed when King Yama said this.

"We are wrong, but you are sneaky and it's really no doubt." King Qin Guang snorted lightly.

"Although this trip was thrilling, it was a great opportunity. This was a coincidence and I got blessings because of the disaster." King Chujiang sighed a lot and was still scared.

"What a mistake is wrong? This is the magnanimity of the Holy Lord."

"Yes, I didn't expect that we not only did not receive punishment, but also received such a chance to create. It seems that it was the opportunity we received from our years of cultivation and accumulation of merits."

"If you are reborn after this holy Lord's creation, you must devote yourself to practicing Taoism and accumulate good deeds in the future."

...

All the kings of Hell in each palace were very touched.

King Qin Guang had a question, but he was worried: "Brother Yan Luo, after all, why did you take such a risk to ask the Holy Lord for painting? Aren't you taking us to die together?"

"The Holy Lord practices the world, travels through the world, and has true feelings. You only know the poetic charm of the Holy Lord, but you have not carefully understood the true meaning of the Holy Lord." King Yama's eyes were wise.

"What is the true intention of the Holy Lord?"

King Guang and the others were confused.

"In this poem, true feelings are revealed, and love is endless!" King Yama opened his mind and said seriously: "And this poem is inspired by the moon. Who do you think there is someone living in this moon palace?"

Fairy Chang'e!

The kings of Hell finally woke up and then savored the poetry carefully. It seemed that something was true.

"It turns out that the poem actually implies such love, but Brother Yan Luo is very thoughtful."

"Although Fairy Chang'e is the most beautiful fairy in the fairy world, she admires countless people in the fairy world, but Fairy Chang'e is still an immortal after all. It is her blessing and fortune to be able to get the holy emperor's love. Why do you have to be separated from one side and show your love?"

"You don't think about it. What kind of identity is the Saint Lord? Even if you admire Fairy Chang'e, you cannot directly express your love and will not damage the reputation of the Saint Lord." King Yama said seriously: "That's why I dared to ask the Saint Lord to give him a painting, so that I will find a good opportunity to bring a red line to the Saint Lord when I go to the Heavenly Court to report the situation in the underworld next time I go to the Heavenly Court to report the situation in the underworld."

"Haha! Brother Yan Luo is taking the risk to be a matchmaker for the Saint." King Qin Guang smiled happily.

"Then this holy painting is not given to Fairy Chang'e so quickly. Why don't you lend it to us to appreciate it first?" King Chu Jiang smiled wickedly and was very moved.

"The Holy Lord is so dedicated, it must be done by Fairy Chang'e. How can we be greedy for the Holy Lord's works!" King Yama's face was solemn.

Yes, the paintings of the Holy Lord represent the intentions of the Holy Lord. How can one blaspheme be blasphemed?

"Brother Yan Luo, you are so selfless, so don't secretly understand it, so as not to trap us on the boat again." King Chu Jiang rolled his eyes.

"Don't just mess with each other in the future, otherwise I won't know how to die. Although the Holy Lord is graceful, it is not our capital to be more and more greedy." King Yama felt scared.

The kings of Hell were terrified, and they felt the horror of the saint's power, which still made them fearful.

Immediately, the ten kings of Hell returned to their positions and went to retreat and recuperate.

...

In the mortal realm, the God of Killing Pavilion!

The sea dragon left and returned, looking terrified.

The difference is that Hailong came back this time with Tianxie's body.

First there is the sea of ​​clouds, then there is Tianxie.

The two elders of the Killing God Pavilion were killed one after another.

This incident was too shocking. Hailong did not want to cause turmoil in the entire Killing God Pavilion, so he took Tianxie's body back to his secret room.

Then Hailong looked numb and confused.

If the Pavilion Master comes out of seclusion, I really don’t know how to explain it?

After all, the Killing God Pavilion has been rampant for many years and has never encountered such a disaster.

If the Pavilion Master learned about it, he would be furious and return to Taoyuan Village.

But Hailong has already deeply seen the horror of that paradise. Even if the Pavilion Master comes out of the mountain, he may not be his opponent. Hailong really dares not let the Pavilion Master take risks anymore.

The problem is that the killing of two powerful elders of the Killing God Pavilion is a great shame that the Killing God Pavilion has never experienced before. If the Pavilion Master learned about it, how could he do it well?

Especially the scheming and conspiring master is not something that Hailong can easily fool.

So Hailong is now very confused and confused, and doesn’t know how to face the Pavilion Master.

Hailong even wanted to die, so he would not have to be so contradictory and painful.

Sudden!

boom!

The Killing God Pavilion shook, and a terrifying and solemn aura rose into the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"What a strong murderous intent!"

"Is it because the Pavilion Master came out of seclusion?"

"The Lord of the Pavilion!"

...

The Killing God Pavilion worshiped everyone.

Killing God Pavilion is the way to kill.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the murderous aura emitted.

And the solemn aura that burst out from the Killing God Pavilion at this moment could shake the sky and shock the changes in the world. What a powerful power.

Under this terrifying murderous aura, the killer who has experienced many battles and is full of murderous aura is actually trembling in spirit, suffocating the qi and blood, and extremely awe.

The flowers, plants and trees inside and outside the Killing God Pavilion also quickly withered under the murderous aura.

The confused and wandering sea dragon suddenly felt a strong and terrifying murderous aura coming from the world. Suddenly, his mind shook and his eyes changed completely: "Is the Pavilion Master going out of seclusion?"

It's over...
Chapter completed!