Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Yin Hua's elongated soul body was instantly sucked into the Qiankun Cauldron from the hollow around it. The soul power fluctuated so strongly that it constantly radiated fearful thoughts to the surroundings.

Seeing this, the judge quickly wanted to use means to rescue, but as soon as he started, he found that Taoist means could not affect the power of the Qiankun Cauldron at all. At this moment, he regretted a little, and quickly said to Ye Wentian:

"No, little friend! Yin Hua is the guard of the gate of hell in my underworld, and his responsibilities are very important. As long as you can make peace, the position of agent in the underworld will be yours immediately!"

"Oh~"

When Ye Wentian heard the judge's dissuasion, he just sneered. Wasn't it very arrogant to take action just now? Now he wants to kill you, a person from the underworld, and undermine your heritage. How can we shake hands and make peace? ! The word "little friend" is a bit harsh...

No matter how much the judge tried to dissuade him, Ye Wentian remained firm and patiently refined Yin Hua. Seeing that his dissuasion was useless, the judge quickly used a powerful Tao method to bombard the Qiankun Ding, but it was difficult to shake it no matter what method he used.

In just a few breaths, Yin Hua was refined, turning into invisible soul power that overflowed from the hollow of the cauldron body into the world, dissipating invisibly, and all cause and effect disappeared.

Ye Wentian never thought about using Yin Hua to make elixirs or anything like that. Only by letting him die would he be able to relieve the trouble in his heart. At this moment, his mind was so clear.

At this time, Genius Ye Wen was staring at the judge in his spare time, preparing to see how he would handle the matter next. Anyway, I am going to kill Yin Hua. Whether you want to kill him or not is up to you.

With the Qiankun Cauldron protecting his body, he can protect himself without any hindrance. It is not impossible to even use the Qiankun Cauldron to kill the judge, but that is only possible if he attacks others unprepared.

Since this judge is in the realm of god transformation and can transform between reality and reality at will, it must be difficult to lock him down, and the possibility of a successful sneak attack is unlikely, so Ye Wentian did not take action.

Seeing that Ye Wentian was refining Yin Hua without any care, the judge's face was a little gloomy, and he was heartbroken that the underworld had lost the combat power of a half-step god.

He also lost face in front of everyone. Under his care, Yin Hua was directly refined by others. Isn't this just sticking his face out to be slapped? !

At the same time, he is also wary of Ye Wentian's Qiankun Ding, knowing that he has almost no way to deal with it now, so he can only stand silently and think about the pros and cons.

This world seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The Qiankun was taken back by the judge long ago. Everyone present returned to normal, but they were silent and did not make any move. They could only look at the two people and wait for the subsequent development of the matter. .

Ye Wentian waited quietly for the judge's decision, and had already thought of a way out. He would definitely not be able to defeat him if he was exhausted. If the judge was still ready to take action, he would communicate with himself, open the space channel and run away directly.

Or you can call me here, one person can use the Qiankun Cauldron, and another can use the water control method, and the combined strength of the two can besiege the judge. Anyway, the Qiankun Cauldron can stay in the space, and you can go or stay at will.

I don’t know how well I am practicing my great supernatural powers now. Maybe I can reverse-slash and transform into a god...

The scene froze for a moment before the judge heard some movement, but instead of taking action, he spoke to Ye Wentian:

"Since you can take the next move, the matter is settled. Yin Hua neglected his duty and deserved his death. That's all. Let's turn the page."

"good."

Listening to his words, Ye Wentian seemed to bow to himself. He didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of the Qiankun Ding or because of his own background, maybe both.

Now that they are no longer pursuing the case and Yin Hua has solved the problem, he naturally cannot hold on to it. We are all members of China, so it would be best if we don't break our skin.

So he pretended to be serious and replied "Shan"

, and showed a harmless look, as if nothing happened just now.

When everyone saw this, they felt that Xuanyuan Zimu was so shameless. You were the one who made the first move, killing a ghost soldier commander and forcing the judge not to investigate the matter. The development of the situation was a bit unexpected.

And most of them looked at Ye Wentian with unhappiness, thinking that he had made the judge unhappy, and wondered whether it would affect the selection of agents from the underworld later.

As for the dead Yin Hua, no one pays attention to him. He is not familiar with him and has no contact with him. Who cares about his life or death.

Another ghost officer behind the judge stood quietly with an expressionless face, pretending not to exist. He had not yet recovered from the situation that had just happened a moment ago. Seeing Yin Hua dying in front of his eyes, he was also a little afraid of Ye Wentian. s method.

Then the judge continued to announce the selection of agents of the underworld, and Ye Wentian did not leave. He found a place to sit down and waited patiently for the selection to begin.

Because I don’t know if Uncle Jiu can win the position of agent with my butterfly effect. I have to leave Uncle Jiu to stand up and help him win the position of agent. Maybe the benefits of merit can bring Jiu Shu to the position of agent. All the uncle's remaining injuries were repaired.

Everyone stayed away from where Ye Wentian was sitting, not wanting to get close to the murderer who dared to strike in front of the judge, and for fear of affecting the judge's impression of him.

After a while, the selection began. The judge on the high platform took out a square jade pillar, nine feet long and one foot in diameter. If you look closely, you can see a series of numbers on it.

Like a ruler, the scales are marked from bottom to top, including one, tens, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand. There is a mark of the palm depression in the middle, which should be the measurement point for people to put their hands on.

The monks under the high platform all stood up and lined up in a line, and went up to the platform one by one to measure their moral virtues. In fact, the ability of the underworld forces can easily detect a person's moral character, and there is no need for such measuring instruments at all.

However, the principle of fairness and justice must be upheld, so it is still necessary to let everyone know everyone's evil deeds. It is difficult to understand the data and blame the underworld for favoring someone.

"A thousand and one virtues!"

"Three hundred virtues!"

"Five thousand and four Yin virtues!"

"..."

The remaining ghost servants began to perform their duties, standing next to the instrument for measuring Yin De, and began to count. Everyone who came up reached out and pressed the measuring point, and the scale on the instrument would light up from bottom to top, and the rays of light would The highest point is personal virtue.

Most of the people who come here have no moral character. I don't know if they have a negative number. They are here to select agents for the underworld, not to provoke hatred. Naturally, the magical weapons they take out will not show a negative number.

Half an hour later, the test was almost completed. Just as the ghost was about to announce the promotion list, Ye Wentian jumped directly from his seat to the magic weapon that was used to test Yin De.

"You...what are you going to do?" Gui Cha was immediately frightened, thinking that Ye Wentian was going to take action again, so he quickly made a sound of surprise. Seeing this, the judge also concentrated on guarding.

"If you don't participate in the agent selection, you can't check your moral character?"

As soon as Ye Wentian finished speaking, without waiting for the ghost to reply, he directly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the jade pillar. The light lit up from bottom to top, rising higher and higher.

"Yinde, seventy...one hundred and thirty-six hundred!"

"How can it be?!"

"Why?"

"Seven hundred thousand?! Is the magic weapon broken?"

"..."