God of Life and Death

"Several murder cases have occurred one after another in the inner court of the underworld, involving several talented disciples of ancient inheritance. Now the inner court of the underworld has jointly launched an investigation. I hope that you, Mr. Fang Yue, will also cooperate!"

Fang Yue had just lived in peace for a few days, but he didn't expect that someone from the inner court of the underworld would come to his door again.

The strong person in the inner court of the underworld is not very old, but her bone age is at most two hundred years old.

But in terms of cultivation level, she has already reached the level of the Immortal Lord. Such a young immortal king is not common even in the inner court of the underworld.

"Do you need me to cooperate with the investigation, or do you suspect that I am the murderer?"

Fang Yue sneered, he suspected that this was a Hongmen banquet.

Today's inner court of the underworld is not peaceful. Due to changes in Feng Ying, many forces from the outer realm of the underworld have begun to gradually enter the inner court and share their resources. The discussion in the inner court of the underworld was also quite intense. They were thinking about whether they should rise up to resist and drive out all these bumpkins from the inner court.

Fang Yue has his own eyes, ears and information network in the inner court of the underworld, and none of these things can escape his eyes.

"Master Fang Yue, what are you talking about? A few days ago, you just killed a bloody god of death. You are so powerful. In the inner court of the underworld, who dares to touch your brow?"

The messenger from the inner court of the underworld said with a sweet smile.

She is not only extremely talented in spiritual practice. He also has considerable talents in controlling people's hearts and acting as a tax collector.

Hearing this, Fang Yue felt a little relieved. No matter what, it was also a manifestation of strength to be recognized by the strong man in the inner court of the underworld who had always been aloof.

"If you don't suspect that I was responsible for the murder, then what's the point of letting me go?"

Fang Yue asked curiously.

"Because this murder may have something to do with the Bloody Death, we have to handle it with caution."

The messenger said calmly to Fang Yue. When he mentioned the four words "bloody death", the messenger's face showed a fearful and solemn expression.

Many powerful people in the inner court of the underworld released the news about the bloody god of death. Some classics were dug out from the pile of old papers. This bloody god of death became more and more terrifying the more he looked at it. Some simple text descriptions used a few strokes to outline the chaotic eras under their dark rule one after another.

"We found traces of blood on some corpses. The flesh and blood essence in their bodies was drained out. We suspect that they are some creatures left in the underworld from the blood world. They have revived in this era and need to be constantly supplemented. Use some Flesh and blood with strong life potential can restore one’s strength and extend one’s lifespan.”

The messenger's words were analyzed in an orderly manner. Even Fang Yue found it somewhat believable.

"To make you trust me. I also specially brought a severed arm found in a corpse."

As the messenger spoke, he took out a wolf leg from his storage bag.

The wolf's legs were furry and stained with smoky red blood, which had not dried completely.

The broken part of the wolf's leg was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut off instantly by an extremely sharp weapon. The blood in it had flowed and dried up. The faint bloody land lingered repeatedly. Fang Yue vaguely heard the cry of the ghost. sound.

"This is the wolf leg of a ferocious beast at the level of the Immortal Lord. It is the protector of a certain large sect. It is at the level of the Immortal Lord, but it has extremely powerful combat power that is comparable to ordinary people in the outer realm of the underworld. Last night, a wave of The dark wind swept across, and the ferocious beast was swept away and disappeared from its place. It was not until this morning that someone discovered some of its remains in a deserted valley!"

There was a hint of horror in the messenger's tone.

The ferocious beast, which is comparable to the supreme level of the outer realm of the underworld, was swept away as soon as it was said to be swept away, without even a hint of sign or resistance.

What a terrifying thing, what if it were her?

I'm afraid you can't help yourself when encountering something like this!

"Is this a small thing?"

Fang Yuehun didn't care, he picked up a ginseng fruit and put it in his mouth to taste it.

The 800-year-old ginseng fruit was obtained from a treasure house of the Wind Shadow Sect.

It is full of vitality, tastes good, nourishes the body and warms the soul.

This is a magical elixir at the level of the Immortal Lord. If it is given to a strong person from the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm who has just woken up from a deep sleep, he may be able to return to his full strength in an instant, and his energy and spirit will be extremely full.

But if it is given to Fang Yue, it can only be regarded as a waste of natural resources.

"The power of blood, I have encountered in the outer realm of the underworld, is far less terrifying than what you said! As long as you understand the rules of blood, you can completely restrain and refine it! There are also some ancient purification formations, even unknown ones. It can be purified by any power, let alone tell me about this blood-colored power!"

Fang Yue said it easily, as if he didn't take this bloody power into consideration at all.

"Blood law, purification formation!"

The envoy was helpless, Fang Yue's vision was too high, and he was always playing high-end games!

Even in the inner court of the underworld, there are a few people who practice the Law of Blood, and even if they practice the Law of Blood, it is useless if their understanding is not deep enough. If you want to fight against the power of blood, you must at least understand the third level. Eight floors and above.

Even if they are powerful at the level of the Immortal King, how many people can comprehend the laws to the eighth level!

Fang Yue can stand and talk without back pain.

Of course, it may also be because Fang Yue's position is high enough that he doesn't care anymore.

"The Heavenly Lords in the inner court of the underworld have gathered together to discuss a solution! The outer realm of the underworld has fallen into chaos and disaster and cannot extricate itself. This inner court cannot fall anymore. Please move, Mr. Fang Yue, and put the overall situation first!"

There was a bit of anxiety in the tone of this messenger from the outer realm of the underworld.

Originally, she thought that inviting Fang Yue would not work.

Fang Yue had just had a confrontation with the bloody god of death.

He must be very interested in the power of blood, but who would have thought that this guy is actually incompetent.

No different than hob meat.

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of narrowness in his eyes.

The messenger was anxious.

She never understood that as long as Fang Yue grasped the principles, no matter what negotiation methods she used, they would be extremely redundant.

When she entered Fang Yue's palace, Fang Yue had already formulated a basic principle for himself - don't suffer losses, don't work in vain, and don't let go of the eagle if you don't see the rabbit!

What a great cause.

What future.

It's all false!

Only the benefits obtained are real!

"What are you saying? I don't like to hear it. What do you mean, the outer realm of the underworld has fallen and the inner court cannot be in chaos anymore! In your eyes, the outer realm of the underworld is not as important as the inner court, right?"

Fang Yue took a bite of ginseng fruit, and his spiritual energy overflowed, forming the shadow of a chubby baby.

"In my eyes, the outer realm of the underworld is far more important than the inner court, because the outer realm of the underworld is where my foundation lies!"

"My people need me!"

"My comrades need me!"

"I am so important, how can I abandon so many people who are so important to me in the outer realm of the underworld and enter the inner court of the underworld rashly?"

"Here I can quantify a large number of disasters every day and share the worries of my comrades and subjects in the outer realm of the underworld. Here I can refine a variety of high-end elixirs and cultivate more talented and powerful people. Let me be eternally prosperous The country will become more prosperous and prosperous." Fang Yue even showed a fanatical expression on his face. If you didn't know who he was as a person, you would really think that he was a loyal man who loved his country, his subjects, and his comrades.

Only then did the messenger come to understand. It turns out that Fang Yue was beating around the bush and wanted the inner court of the underworld to give him enough benefits before he entered the inner court.

The messenger gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that Fang Yue would be such a short-sighted person. The safety of the inner court of the underworld was such an important matter, and he actually wanted to weigh it with benefits. If something went wrong in the inner court of the underworld because of Fang Yue's delay, then the little profit he wanted would not be able to compensate for the loss of the inner court of the underworld.

Fang Yue judged the thoughts and every thought in his heart through the mental fluctuations of the messenger in the void.

A cold smile appeared on Fang Yue's lips.

"Don't use your thinking to measure my thinking. What I value is not the inner court of the underworld. The inner court of the underworld is your home, not my territory. Even if there is any trouble in the inner court of the underworld, it has nothing to do with me. Maybe I will even move a small horse, eat melon seeds, clap my hands and watch the show silently." Fang Yue did not hide his inner thoughts at all. He is not a noble person, nor is he a person who sacrifices his small self for the greater self.

What Fang Yue values ​​only is the relatives around him, his subordinates and the territory and interests he already controls. As for other people, they have nothing to do with him. So if the messenger from the inner court of the underworld wants to kidnap him through the commanding heights of morality and righteousness, then he is the one who can truly break the miscalculation and find the fault.

Fang Yue's words made the messenger in the inner court of the underworld feel truly desperate.

He also used various means to see the scene of Fang Yue fighting the bloody death in the void. That scene made him feel passionate. In his imagination, Fang Yue should be a righteous hero, not the slick one in front of him. , a selfish villain.

"How is it? Is your level high enough? See you before you come." Fang Yue took another bite, and said to the messenger in an oily tone of ginseng fruit. At this moment, he was completely a rogue and a slut, without any There is no trace of heroic spirit, and he does not look like the master of a major force in the underworld universe.

"I have enough say in the inner court of the underworld. Just tell me what kind of extra weight you want. I will give it to you as much as I can. If I can't give it, I will also convey your wishes to the inner court of the underworld. Let the big guys make the decision.”

The messenger had given his utmost patience and said to Fang Yue.

If she had known that Fang Yue was so stubborn, she would not have accepted this task to persuade Fang Yue so easily.

Fang Yuexiao: "I am a very talkative person. I will be paid according to ten hours of my source power every day. At the same time, if I complete various tasks or kill opponents, I will be settled according to the market reward price." That’s it!”

"Why don't you grab the original power at ten hours a day!"

The messenger rolled his eyes and said to Fang Yue in a sinister manner.

The original power of the universe is so rare and scarce.

Even in the inner court of the underworld, there are hard currencies for those who are powerful above the Supreme Realm level.

Although she has reached the level of the Immortal Lord Realm, and is even a genius, the power of the universe she has accumulated over the years is only a hundred.

She regards these origin powers of the universe as treasures and refuses to use them. Unless it is at the critical moment when she breaks through to the supreme realm, she will take them out in exchange for some resources to ensure that her cultivation breakthrough is smooth.

"If you can't make the decision or can't come up with these resources, please leave! Do you know how much power of the universe I have to refine every day?"

Fang Yue's palms gently spread out.

Different dimensional barriers cracked instantly.

Wisps of original power overflowed from different dimensions and condensed in Fang Yue's palm!

The messenger was stunned.

This Fang Yue can actually condense the original power out of thin air!