Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Zi hour passed quickly and came to Chou hour, probably after one o'clock in the morning.

"Comrades, in addition to the auction of rare treasures, ghosts and immortals from the underworld will come to select agents from the underworld tonight."

"Let's get started!"

"Yes, I came here just for the position of agent of the underworld, don't leave any traces!"

"..."

"Don't be impatient, everyone, wait a moment, the ghosts and immortals from the underworld will be here soon!"

"..."

On the high platform, a middle-aged Xiantian Taoist priest with a big belly announced.The yin energy of heaven and earth at this time is almost the strongest moment of the day.

After a while, space fluctuations came from the high platform, as if a connection was established with another space, a passage was opened, and a pitch-black hole with a radius of one foot appeared on the surface, which was spread out on the high platform.

Three people...three ghosts immediately appeared on the space passage. After the passage disappeared, the three ghosts stood on the high platform down to earth. The first ghost was a ghost with long ears and long mane. He wore a square crown and a robe. He held a pen in his left hand and a hand in his right hand. Wat.

With his eyes wide open and his lips tightly pursed, he looked businesslike. He must be the so-called judge. There were two ghosts standing behind him, one on the left and one on the right.

One ghost has a green face and fangs, cold eyes, and is holding a nine-ringed sword in his hand. It is extremely vicious and seems to be ready to eat people at any time. The other ghost is dressed in a black robe and a high hat, holding a long black and faintly golden sword in his right hand. Whip, looks like an ordinary person.

When Ye Wentian saw this ghost, he immediately recognized it. If not Yin Hua, the leader of the thirty-six ghost soldiers, who was it? ! It’s true that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Even if Gao Fei goes far away, you can’t escape. If you don’t talk well today, I, Ye Wentian, won’t be able to leave even if I ask you to!

"Today we are here to select agents from the underworld. The winners will be recorded in the official genealogy of the underworld. They can manage the affairs of the underworld during the day, rectify the injustices of the underworld at night, and pick off people and ghosts. They are better than gods.

Everyone should seize the opportunity, let's start the selection, the first round... be bold! "

The first moment Ye Wentian saw Yin Hua, he immediately started to take action. He grasped the inscriptions condensed with hundreds of shocking curses in one hand, and instantly jumped across a distance of dozens of feet, directly to the high platform, facing Yin Hua's head. One press.

The judge was reciting the essay with an expressionless face when he suddenly saw a monk appearing next to him and launched an attack on his subordinate Yin Hua, the commander of the thirty-sixth route ghost soldiers. He immediately reacted and shouted angrily, raising his hand and palming Call.

When Yin Hua saw the extremely powerful soul-destroying power coming from Ye Wentian's hand, he had no time to react. He could only raise his hands to block it, and yelled "Judge! Save me!".

The hand holding the Jingshen Curse had just touched the top of Yin Hua's head, and the judge's palm also struck his side. Ye Wentian could only stop the attack, use his martial arts skills, draw the attacking hand in an arc, and The judge slapped him.

During the collision of forces, the energy of hundreds of shocking curses exploded instantly, sending Ye Wentian flying directly. Ye Wentian quickly controlled his body shape and stood still in the air more than ten feet away.

The energy exploded by the Shocking Curse formed a shock wave that spread vertically from the angle between the two palms to all directions. The nearest Yin Hua faced the soul-destroying power and was seriously injured on the spot.

The monks sitting in front of Yin Hua were all knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the Jingshen Curse. The chair they were sitting on collapsed on the spot. Fortunately, they were far away and did not suffer any injuries.

The rest of the power rushed into the air, creating ripples in the protective formation in the center of the gathering. It shook for a while before stopping. All this happened in a very short period of time, and only then did everyone present react.

"You are so impudent that you dare to commit murder in front of the ghosts and immortals!"

"You actually dare to take action against ghosts. I'm really tired of living!"

"The Taoist gathering is a place where you are allowed to cause trouble?!"

"..."

Everyone reprimanded, but no one stepped forward to take action against Ye Wentian. It was obvious that they were just pretending to be watching a show.

Ye Wentian felt the strength of the judge, and his heart immediately became a little solemn. This judge was at least in the realm of gods, and he was different from the enemies he had encountered before.

Even if he is just a ghost cultivator, he is still in the realm of true spiritual cultivation. His skills are not comparable to those of ordinary people. He can already control the power of heaven and earth on a large scale. The power of the hundreds of shocking curses he just had can be broken by even a palm of his hand. not open.

The gap is indeed quite big. Presumably, this judge has turned his Yin soul into a Yang soul. He can walk in the daylight. The soul body is like the human body. The meridians and acupuncture points are derived from each other. The soul body is the physical body. He should be able to do whatever he wants between reality and reality. Transformation.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu and others were a little unsure of the situation, so they could only send messages to each other to discuss. Why did Taoist Xuanyuan want to take action against Guizhao? Is there some kind of festival? !

Ye Wentian ignored the condemnation present and just focused on guarding, looking at the judge, thinking about how to kill Yin Hua under his eyes.

"Who are you?" The judge saw that Ye Wentian was very powerful and did not know the details, so he immediately asked.

"Feiyu Immortal Pavilion, Xuanyuan Zimu!"

Now that he has taken action, he cannot be cowardly in this situation. Ye Wentian responded naturally. It was a virtual identity anyway, and no one else knew about it except himself and Ye Qing.

"Oh?! Feiyu Immortal Pavilion? This is the first time I've heard of it. May I ask who your sect is and where you live now?"

"Feiyu Immortal Pavilion is naturally located in Feiyu Immortal Mountain overseas! There are many teachers in our sect, and I don't know how many major cultivators there are. The headmaster has this to say:

To escape from the secular world and return to the true nature, you must seek the way to enlightenment from our door.

To transcend the ordinary and become a saint, it is more appropriate to ask Xuanjin here. "

"A hermit like you should have the demeanor of everyone, and you don't look like a shameless person. Why did you attack my subordinate Yin Hua for no reason?"

The judge also had many questions after hearing Ye Wentian's registration number. Although he had never heard of Feiyu Immortal Pavilion, judging from the conclusiveness of his words, maybe there really was such a hermit sect, so he continued to ask about what had just happened. .

"Hmph, your subordinates don't know right from wrong. In Fengdu, you allowed the ghosts to besiege my friend. They confused right and wrong, fabricated charges out of thin air, and threatened to take my friend back for trial. It's so unprovoked!"

"Who is your friend? Is this true?"

"My friend Ye Wentian has been appointed as the protector of Maoshan, the master of Dongxuan in Qingcheng's ancestral court, and the master of Qingwei Tianshu!"

"Judge, you must not listen to slander!"

"..."

When Ye Wentian heard the judge's question, he naturally told the reason. No matter what, he had to let people know why he did it. At least he had to be famous.

As soon as the judge heard Ye Wentian's explanation, his face darkened and he was already a little convinced. This subordinate Yin Hua did have bad conduct, but he had not made any big mistakes. Once the people above left, the underworld was short of manpower, so he had to reluctantly give in. He is the leader of the ghost soldiers and handles some things.

I still imagine that Ye Wentian is lying, but as a judge, his duty is to reveal good and evil, distinguish between good and bad, act justly, punish evil and reward good, and maintain the order of yin and yang.

At this moment, in front of so many cultivators in the world, it was impossible for Yin Hua to blatantly paralyze him. He could only follow Ye Wentian's words and continue to find out about the matter.