Commander Qinglian and Commander Black Rope returned to the Song Emperor City Palace, causing some fluctuations. Now, many people in the City Lord Palace knew that they were going to fight for a hell. Moreover, not long ago, there was a faint trace in the Song Emperor City Palace. Then the news came out that Wang Zhuo, the son of Commander Wang Xiao, the lord of Song Emperor City, died on the way to that hell. Wang Xiao became so angry that he destroyed many buildings.
"Commander Qinglian and Commander Black Rope returned with lost troops and generals. I'm afraid this trip will not go well." Someone in the city lord's mansion whispered. Not long after the two commanders returned, Wang Zhen also returned, but his face was ugly. Seeing Wang Zhen's face , the crowd guessed the result of this trip, and it seemed that they would come back in vain.
This time, Commander Qinglian and Commander Black Rope went to the newly discovered hell to assist Wang Zhen and capture that hell. Wang Zhen assumed the position of commander. However, now Wang Zhen looks ugly and is obviously fighting for the battlefield in hell. Failed.
After Wang Zhen returned, he headed directly towards the inner city of the City Lord's Mansion. Only the direct lineage of the Song Emperor and those in high leadership positions could freely enter there. Others, even if they had privileges, were not allowed to set foot there. .
I saw Wang Zhen's gloomy face, flashing to a palace, waiting outside, but he didn't dare to step into the palace.
After a while, a scrawny old man walked out. His old face seemed to be covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were frightening. He glanced at Wang Zhen indifferently.
"Failed?" A ghostly voice came out. Wang Zhen lowered his head and said: "Master Priest, Commander Qinglian and Commander Black Rope were too rampant. Not only did Wang Zhuo die because of them, but they also had a chance to fight for it in the end. However, because they did not want me to take control of this hell, they voluntarily gave up the fight. These commanders simply do not care about the blood of Emperor Song. "
"If you are able to achieve the position of leader of a hell, you will definitely not be so narrow-minded and deliberately make things difficult for you, especially Emperor Qinglian. This person has cultivated the way of Qinglian, tolerates all things, and is like the Tao. He himself also has very strong abilities. Tolerant and tolerant, you will not easily make things difficult for others, and you will not be able to kill Wang Zhuo. If you even slander Qinglian, it can only mean that you are not suitable to be a leader, and you should not come here in the future. "
Although the priest's voice was calm, it made Wang Zhen's body tremble slightly, and his face turned pale in an instant. This is the center of power of the Lord's Palace of Emperor Song City. The scepter standing above the palace symbolizes Emperor Song, one of the ten kings of hell. The authority of the priest told him not to come here in the future. He knew exactly what this meant. From now on, he would be deprived of the qualification to approach the power center of the Lord's Palace of Song Emperor City.
"Master Priest." Wang Zhen looked stiff and shouted.
"Go." The priest waved his hand, then turned around and walked into the palace. Wang Zhen's heart instantly fell into the ice valley. He never expected that this high priest was more terrifying than the rumors, as if he could see everything. .
And he is the only person who can directly see Emperor Song. Except for the high priest, even if he is a commander, it is difficult to see Emperor Song in person.
Emperor Song, one of the ten kings of hell, and one of the ten leaders of the underworld. Even the lord of Song Emperor City and the direct descendants of Emperor Song do not know how powerful Emperor Song is now.
Wang Zhen left here in frustration, but not far away, Wang Zhen felt the icy coldness descending on him. He raised his head, and then Wang Zhen saw Wang Xiao.
"Brother Wang Xiao." Wang Zhen shouted. According to his seniority, he wanted to call Wang Xiao big brother.
"Don't call me." Wang Xiao said coldly: "Let me ask you, who killed my son Wang Zhuo."
Wang Zhen's face darkened and he looked very unhappy. He felt that he was so unlucky today. Now that he met Wang Xiao, he didn't even know how Wang Zhuo died, let alone an explanation.
"Brother Wang Xiao, after Wang Zhuo followed me into that hell, I asked him to follow Commander Qinglian to a battlefield and entrusted Commander Qinglian to protect Wang Zhuo. However, I later found out that Wang Zhuo was actually killed. Kill, for this I scolded Commander Qinglian, which led to a direct falling out with Commander Qinglian. Later, he and Commander Black Rope even gave up helping me fight for the small world and returned directly to the City Lord's Mansion. "
Wang Zhen said coldly, as if he wanted to shirk all responsibility.
"You mean, you don't even know how my son Wang Zhuo died?" Wang Xiao's face was ashen, and a cold air fell on Wang Zhen's body. That was his only son who was killed outside.
"At that time, we divided three major battlefields, namely the battlefields of the lower Hades Emperor, the middle Hades Emperor, and the upper Hades Emperor. Wang Zhuo, he followed Qinglian to the middle Hades Emperor's battlefield, and we stipulated that this battlefield Only a strong person from the middle position of the Underworld can take action. According to common sense, nothing will happen to Wang Zhuo. Besides, I also asked Commander Qinglian about this. Brother Wang Xiao, you can go and inquire about it at will. "
"That's nonsense." Wang Xiao shouted coldly: "My son Wang Zhuo has the jade slip I left for him. It only takes a little time to crush the life-saving jade slip, unless he is in the Hades Emperor realm. A strong man would not react in time until he killed him directly. Do you think the middle-ranking Pluto Emperor would bully children on the battlefield?"
"I think it's weird too." Wang Zhen nodded. Of course he had already thought of this. If Wang Zhuo faced a life or death crisis, even if he tried his best not to follow the rules, he would still use imperial weapons or crush the life-preserving jade slip. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to really be killed. However, the fact is before our eyes that Wang Zhuodu is already dead.
"There is another possibility." Wang Zhen said loudly with his eyes as if he suddenly thought of something.
"What's possible?" Wang Xiao asked.
"One of our own suddenly killed someone." Wang Zhen said coldly, and then continued: "That's right, Commander Qinglian said that in the end only Lin Feng and Jian Blind were left. One was blind, and the other was said to have just stepped on Entering the Middle Emperor, how could such two figures be able to turn the tide and kill many Middle Underworld Emperors? There must be fraud. Moreover, the relationship between Commander Qinglian and Lin Feng was already ambiguous, and he took good care of Lin Feng. Now Lin Feng is probably going there. Go to the Qinglian Commandery Mansion."
Wang Xiao's expression condensed slightly after hearing Wang Zhen's words, revealing a hint of thinking. He did not rule out the possibility that his son Wang Zhuo's death was too weird.
"On the battlefield of the middle Hades Emperor, there are only two living people, Lin Feng and Sword Blind. Brother Wang Xiao, you practice the search for the underworld. You only need to search for the spiritual memory of one of them, and you may know the truth." Wang Zhen The suggestion said, Wang Xiao felt a little moved in his heart. Commander Qinglian and Commander Black Rope are by no means good, and it would be difficult to touch them. But Lin Feng and Jian Blind, as long as they get the chance, it is not a problem to touch them, that's all. It wouldn't be nice if word got out about it. After all, Lin Feng and Jian Blind were now guests of his city lord's mansion.
However, this seems to be the only way to find out the death of his son Wang Zhuo.
At this time, Lin Feng naturally had no idea what Wang Xiao and Wang Zhen were discussing. At this time, he had indeed returned to the mansion of Commander Qinglian.
"Commander Qinglian, by doing this we have completely offended Wang Zhen. With his status as a descendant of Emperor Song's bloodline, will this embarrass the commander?" Lin Feng asked Commander Qinglian.
"There are ten main cities in the underworld, led by the ten palaces of Hell. If the city lord of Song Emperor City is so unbearable and does not ask about right and wrong and only asks about relatives, then this Song Emperor City will soon be doomed. Lin Feng, you must understand that people with strength will never Lack of a way out.”
Commander Qinglian said without hesitation that the underworld is not just a main city in Emperor Song Dynasty. There are ten main cities and ten people standing at the top. As long as you have strength, any party will welcome you. When fighting for that side of hell, just Even Lin Feng was invited.
"Lord Commander, are these ten palaces of hell kings hereditary?" Lin Feng asked. Commander Qinglian glanced at Lin Feng, then shook his head with a smile and said: "Of course not, the position of ten palaces of hell kings belongs to those who are capable. In other words, if one day someone can bring unparalleled martial arts power into the main palace of Song Emperor City and defeat Song Emperor, he can sit on the seat of Song Emperor. However, the position of Lord Song Emperor in Song Emperor City has not been occupied for hundreds of thousands of years. "
Lin Feng's expression was slightly startled. For hundreds of thousands of years, the Song Emperor had been firmly seated as the King of Hell in the Ten Palaces, which showed that his strength must be extremely tyrannical.
"Of course, although Wang Zhenzhen cannot sway the people above him, he may target you. After all, you have offended him. In this regard, you should be careful about him." Commander Qinglian suddenly reminded, and Lin Feng nodded slightly. It's true.
"Let's go, Lin Feng, I will take you to see the Qinglian Hell under my control." At this time, Commander Qinglian smiled, said to Lin Feng, and then led Lin Feng towards the depths of his mansion. After a moment , they stepped into a pool of water. At the bottom of the pool, there was a door of ice. Commander Qinglian led Lin Feng and others into it. Suddenly the void changed. Lin Feng and the others appeared in a palace courtyard. Under his feet, there is a pattern engraved, a void pattern.
"Teleportation Formation." Lin Feng looked at this pattern, which was carved with the power of the void. The pattern is the sacred pattern of teleportation. Obviously, after Commander Qinglian became the commander of Qinglian Hell, he created a teleportation door that leads to This side of hell he controls.
"Let's go." The void changed. Commander Qinglian carried Lin Feng's body to the sky and stepped in the void. In a moment, they came to a magnificent glacier world. On the top of the majestic glacier world, Lin Feng looked into the distance and saw only the vast expanse. On the endless glaciers, there were figures wearing green lotus armor. They were either sitting quietly practicing, fighting with each other to gain experience, or exchanging training experiences. Many of these people were powerful and above him.
"These are my Qinglian Legion. One person's enlightenment may be insufficient. I let them practice together here on weekdays when they have nothing to do. They can fight and discuss with each other. If there is a conquest mission, I will send them Before setting off to experience the real battle, of course, if they want to go out and experience it on their own, I will not stop them. This legion helps me control this hell. Anyone with extraordinary talents can join my Qinglian legion."
Commander Qinglian said slowly to Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded slightly. This legion can sweep away a hell!