Han Changsheng arrogantly sat cross-legged in the Yan Luo Hall, on which sat the black-faced Judge Yan Luo, and the two next to him were Black and White Impermanence.
The judge said angrily: "You villain, you are guilty!"
Han Changsheng smiled coldly: "I don't know."
The judge's black face became darker and darker. This guy under his seat gave him such a headache, just now he ordered Black and White Wuchang to beat this man a hundred times, this mortal relied on his extraordinary martial arts in the mortal world, but he tried to resist, and was knocked down by Hei Wuchang, his skin was ripped apart, But he still gritted his teeth and stood firm, not bowing his head.
It would be a long story to know what this is all about.
It is said that in the sky, there is such a fairyland, and there is such a fairy in the fairyland, and the name of this fairy is Anyuan Xianjun. Immortal Lord An Yuan is an upright and good immortal monarch. When he was an immortal monarch, he took it as his duty to eliminate demons and demons. When he reaches a certain immortal lifespan, he needs to go through the tribulation in the lower realm. After the tribulation, he can be promoted to the upper immortal after returning to the heaven realm.
Immortal An Yuan went down to practice, and Immortal Si Ming wrote him such a destiny: He was born in an ordinary family, and he joined the famous Yuehua Sect to practice martial arts. youth. After encountering a series of accidents, he got the help of an expert and gained a mellow inner strength. Then, by chance, he picked up a long-lost supreme martial arts secret book. After hard training, he became the number one master in the world. bit.
In fact, this is an excellent set of fate. If you want to promote, you must suppress first, sharpen the will and quality of Anyuan Xianjun, and correct the atmosphere in the world. But if things were really that simple, then there would be nothing wrong with Han Changsheng at this moment.
"Crack!" The judge slapped the table angrily, and said sadly, "Mr. An Yuan Xing walked on the road in good order. He didn't provoke you or provoke you. Why did you kick him off the cliff and ruin his fate?! He alone After a month, I will go to find old man Xuanji, and old man Xuanji will pass on all his internal energy to him, and the turning point of his fate is about to come—" He became more and more impassioned as he spoke, he took a deep breath, and pointed at Han Changsheng's nose Spitting everywhere, "You! Tell me, why on earth did you kick An Yuan Xingjun off the cliff!"
——Han Changsheng, the leader of the Demon Cult, made the mistake of being a villain. The first method: kill the protagonist before the protagonist is strong.
Logically speaking, this Han Changsheng is just a mortal, he can't know the secret, let alone know that he will be killed by An Yuan Xingjun in a few years, it's fine, why did he kick the innocent An Yuan Xing Jun off the cliff Woolen cloth! ! An Yuan Xingjun hadn't got all his internal strength yet, so he was hanged to death by the branches as soon as he went there, and the excellent fate was all ruined by this demon cult monster! He hadn't completed his tribulation and couldn't return to his throne. The King of Hades took the soul of Immortal An Yuan, and he didn't know what to do with it. He couldn't return to the Heavenly Court. In a fit of anger, he ordered the ghost messenger to forcibly hook Han Changsheng's living soul to question him. .
Han Changsheng said bluntly: "He deserves it! Who told him to let me hear him speak ill of the Tianning Sect!"
The judge's eyes almost rolled to the sky. He held back his temper, gritted his teeth and said: "Mortal, I will give you another chance. I can help you go back to the time when you met An Yuan on the mountain road. You can't kick him anymore, and then you have to write it according to the instructions of Siming Xianjun." Go with your fate, and assist Immortal An Yuan to cross the catastrophe!"
Han Changsheng said coldly, "Don't even think about it!"
"You!" The judge said angrily: "You violated the destiny, you! You!"
Hei Wuchang took a step forward and said, "If you insist on disobeying the destiny, we will throw you into the 18th hell to suffer!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and the tragic scene of the 18th hell appeared in front of Han Changsheng. The ghosts in the scissors hell have their ten fingers cut off, the ghosts in the iron tree hell are skinned and dropped on the iron tree, the ghosts in the copper cast hell are branded on a hot copper pillar...
Han Changsheng didn't change his face: "I am the leader of the Tianning sect, how can I be afraid of these catastrophes? No!"
Bai Wuchang took a step forward and said, "Oh, that's not right." With a wave of his hand, those tragic scenes disappeared. He took out a booklet from his pocket, and said leisurely: "This mortal is not a timid person, and he has a strong rebellious mentality, and he feels superior to himself. The more we force him, the more he will act against the sky. , I’m afraid such means won’t be able to scare him. Come, take a look at my booklet, which records the characteristics of this person.”
Bai Wuchang read: "Han Changsheng, pays great attention to his own image, spends a lot of time looking in the mirror every day, no one is allowed to be more handsome than him." At this point, Bai Wuchang closed the notebook in his hand, waved his hand, and Another scene appeared in front of Han Changsheng: it was a man with three inches of Dinggu bark, his face was covered with red marks and black sores, his appearance was wretched and unsightly.
Han Changsheng immediately showed a disgusted expression.
Bai Wuchang said: "This person is the fetus you will reincarnate in the next life."
Han Changsheng's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning: "What?!"
Bai Wuchang looked at his expression, and said unhurriedly: "You disobeyed the destiny and did a lot of evil, and you will suffer the consequences in the next life. This is your next life. You have no arms, you have been begging all your life, everyone spurned you, and you died at the age of ninety-nine. —And you didn’t have Meng Po soup before you reincarnated.”
Han Changsheng's face turned pale. That is to say, he has to endure ninety-nine years of ugly life with the memory of evil spirits and madness? !
Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "You still like beauties, and you are very masculine, don't you?"
Han Changsheng suddenly had a worse premonition.
With a wave of Bai Wuchang's hand, a bunch of ugly men appeared in front of Han Changsheng: "These people are the people who will surround you in the next life. You have to be with them, eat and live with them every day."
Han Changsheng gasped.
Heiwuchang and the judge whispered to each other: "Is this useful? He is not afraid of the eighteenth hell, so begging is nothing, right?"
Han Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "You want to threaten me with such means?"
The judge sighed: "It seems useless."
Han Changsheng stood up abruptly, his expression changed, and he was upright and upright: "You let me go back now! From now on, I will provide food for disaster relief, practice medicine to help the world, teach karma and preach, and help righteousness! You must keep the Jianghu clean and tidy! Whoever dares to make troubles and disturb the atmosphere of the martial arts will have trouble with me, Han Changsheng!"
The eyes of the judge and Hei Wuchang also changed, and they looked at Bai Wuchang adoringly.
Bai Wuchang smiled slightly, and returned the booklet to the judge.
"Cough." The judge cleared his throat, and said, "That's not okay. If you change your ways, what should Immortal An Yuan do? He is the leading actor, and you are the villain. You can't steal the show. I'll let you go." When you go back, you will still be the leader of your Demon Cult, and you will still do evil as before, but you can no longer interfere with the fate of Immortal An Yuan, and even support him secretly, and be killed by him in the end!"
Han Chang gritted his teeth in anger. He still has to help that shit Xianjun kill himself with his own hands? Is there anything more aggrieved and unlucky than this? However, thinking about what Bai Wuchang said just now, he had no choice but to swallow this bad breath.
The judge said: "Since you have understood the key points, I will let you go back. With my magic power, I can turn back the time in the mortal world before you kicked the fairy down the mountain. You go back quickly and correct your mistakes. What should you do next? Black and white impermanence will explain to you, you need to do your best to help Xianjun overcome the calamity in the mortal world."
Han Changsheng said angrily: "I'm not afraid of death. If you let that dog fairy kill me, I will admit it, but I don't want to help that dog fairy to cross the catastrophe!"
The judge said coldly: "Because of your fault, the fate of the mortal world has changed, and it must be corrected by you."
Han Changsheng said: "Then what's the point of my life!"
Bai Wuchang smiled softly, "So you have to help Immortal An Yuan achieve a positive result as soon as possible, and end your boring life as soon as possible." He waved his sleeves, and those ugly faces flashed in front of Han Changsheng in turn.
Han Chang clenched his fists angrily, and forcibly endured it. After struggling for a long time, he said, "Then my next life...?"
The judge said: "If you can accomplish this and help Xianjun An Yuan return to his throne smoothly, it will be regarded as a great merit, and it will offset your previous sins. I can help you choose a good shell that is domineering, cool and handsome. You reincarnated."
Han Changsheng said: "Then beside me...?"
The judge slapped the table: "There are plenty of beautiful men! I can also walk through the back door for you, and reincarnate the beauties you like around you with you, and you can continue your relationship with them!"
Han Changsheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"