The Last Train to Hell

He took out his own spear and was about to kill these two men.

He went crazy so suddenly that it was almost impossible to prevent him.

Fortunately, Black and White Wuchang reacted quickly and pulled him out some distance in time.

Even the fierce force wielded by Hongying Gun failed to hurt these two old guys.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I stood in front of these two Daomen seniors, not because I wanted to protect them.

Mainly because he felt that Wang Jiuye just killed these two Taoist seniors.

Wouldn't it mean not to give face to the Antarctic Immortal Emperor? He is also a god no matter what.

Wang Jiuye is just a little city god. If he doesn't give face to the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, he will suffer the same fate.

"Let me go, I'm going to kill these two guys."

Wang Jiuye roared angrily, as if there was some deep hatred between them.

This tone made me feel that something was wrong. Could it be that there was really some deep hatred.

Since these two people know Mr. Wang Jiu, it means that they have seen Mr. Wang Jiu when he was alive.

So is there any connection between this? When I was still wondering, Wang Jiuye suddenly said.

"They and I are absolutely fighting to the death. If these two people hadn't given His Majesty advice, I wouldn't have had the reputation of being a traitor and a traitor, and ended up dying miserably on the battlefield."

It turned out to be like this. No wonder Wang Jiuye hated these two guys so much.

If I were him, I wouldn't spare these two guys lightly?

It's just that keeping the two of them is still useful now. I didn't expect these two guys to survive for such a long time.

They have been alive since Wang Jiuye was still alive.

He's not dead yet, is it possible that all the people in the Taoist sect are so alive?

Or is it just the two of them who are just trying to survive?

Basically all people in the Taoist sect can seek immortality, but few can survive.

Because although we are fighting against God, we are also trying to adapt to our fate.

So even if death is imminent. I won't feel sad or sad. But now the performance of these two really makes me feel disappointed.

If the younger generation of the Taoist sect knew that their senior was such a person, wouldn't they feel heartbroken?

"Master Jiu, calm down, these two guys are still useful, and they were sent here by the Antarctic Immortal Emperor. When we turn around and send all the heretics away, it will be too late to bring them back. What's more, by that time, you You can do whatever you want. I believe that the Antarctic Immortal Emperor will not be in trouble with you. I can see that they also look down on these two guys. "

Xiang Liu has been coveting these two guys just now. I can understand what Xiang Liu wants to do.

It just wants to swallow this guy into its belly. One of the characteristics of Xiang Liu's cannibalism is that it basically doesn't eat good people.

He only eats some people who commit evil acts. Apart from the main head, he has eight heads left, which represent different emotions.

If a person does too many bad things, each of his heads will be bitten and swallowed.

If you had only done one bad thing and met Xiang Liu, you would be swallowed whole by one of his heads.

This is why Xiang Liu is disliked.

Maybe my words had an effect, Wang Jiuye nodded reluctantly, and finally put the spear back.

This is the second level of the eighteen levels of hell that I threw you two directly into.

Although it is not very tiring, it is still a big torture for the two of them.

The eighteen levels of hell are basically empty now because of the chaos in the spiritual world before.

All the evil spirits in hell have escaped.

The ones left now are all minions, or they are just unlucky and were blocked in the eighteenth level of hell before they could escape.

With black and white and impermanence by my side, I don't feel that much fear even if I'm walking in the eighteenth level of hell.

What's more, I think these eighteen levels of hell are designed for evil people, and I am not a real evil person.

Besides, I might not even have a soul when I die, so why talk about it? I can’t go to hell.

After finishing all these messy things, I finally remembered that Bai Xian was still waiting for my answer.

But as soon as the Antarctic Immortal Emperor appeared just now, Bai Xian returned to the small porcelain vase.

At this moment, Black and White Wuchang and I came back and reopened the small porcelain bottle, and then Bai Xian appeared again.

Her figure is becoming more and more illusory now, and it always gives me the feeling that she will disappear at any time.

I remember she shouldn't be like this. Could it be because she was separated from her soul?

"Although I know that I am sorry for you and that I have harmed you, I did not mean it. In the past few lives, we were just by chance. I never wanted to marry you, and you never thought of me. But fate has put you and me on the same rope, and we have become grasshoppers on the same rope."

I don't want to talk to her about these things now, I just want to know how to solve the problem next.

What is the profound meaning of saying that some of these are not available? What are you doing with all this?

"No need to talk about it, just tell me where your soul is. If you don't even know the location, why don't you ask us to find it for you? We can find it in the years and years of the monkey. Even if we can find it, we can't do it for your sake alone. Go get busy, I really have too much to do now.”

I said impatiently, but I didn't expect Bai Xian to be in such a good mood now. She was not angry, but comforted me instead.

"I know you are very busy now, but you have to rest even if you are busy. And my business can be dealt with after all the troubles are solved."

I am quite satisfied with her understanding. If she is unreasonable or makes trouble in various ways.

Then there will be all kinds of friction with her, but now at least she has saved face for herself.

If she saves face for herself, I will save face for her. Isn't it that people respect me one foot, I respect them one yard.

Bai Xian and I reached a friendly consensus. As for Bai Wuchang, they didn't care about the things between Bai Xian and me.

Maybe for them, no matter what Bai Xian and I said, it was our business and had nothing to do with them.

I have nothing to do with them. In fact, I am very grateful that they brought Bai Xian back to me.

Let me think about all the doubts again.

If Bai Xian didn't appear, I would always be in that confused state.

I don't know how much I can really focus on the real work.

Just as I was preparing to deal with the visitors from Western mythology, China underwent earth-shaking changes.