Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Chapter 964 Skeletons and Candles

Chapter 964 Skeletons and Candles

Wearing a red embroidered robe, he is thick and strange and calls himself the Shaoling General.

It is also a Destroying City, but it is different from ordinary Destroying City in that although its aura is Destroying City, the oppressive force it displays is similar to Half Step.

It wasn't until the other side, another strange figure with a golden hoop on his head and a blue robe walked out that the oppressive feeling of destroying the city was complete.

One in red robe and one in blue robe leaned forward, and their auras merged together, forming a strange figure.

"I think what Exiled Immortal said makes sense. Since it's a misunderstanding, how can it be recorded?"

They have a relatively flexible bottom line. When they heard that they had not even defeated the Immortal, they had a vague understanding of Bai Ling'er's strength.

That is what the Palace of Hell cannot afford to offend.

Although they are called the collection of destroyed cities, they are the concentration of all destroyed cities in the entire region, imitating the cloud domain to create a cooperation system.

But everyone knows that Yunyu is called a strong alliance, and they call it a group to stay warm.

It was precisely because there were not enough others to destroy the city that they gathered together and created a book for revenge.

In the entire Hall of the King of Hell, there is only one person who can compete head-on with the banished immortal scholar, and that is the ancestor who organized the entire hall.

It was also the strange person that the banished immortal came to meet this time - Po Meng.

Seeing the strange behavior of the horns and the level of the two generals in the shackles, they all have the feeling of destroying the city at a low level.

But if you change your perspective, you will find the real horror of the Palace of Hell.

That is...all the Mie City here were students of Po Meng before they set foot on Mie City. In other words, they were all trained by him.

When embarking on the road to destroy a city, some weirdos would never be able to do it for thousands of years, but Po Meng made many weirdos embark on this realm in various ways!

Based on this alone, when the banished immortal came in, he was extremely respectful. Even when Po Meng didn't say a word, he didn't dare to meet in a hurry. He just stood in front of the door and quietly waited for Po Meng's message.

"The teacher lets you in."

The purpose of locking the general out is not to dissuade the horned general, but to inform the banished immortal that he can enter inside.

The banished immortal did not move around, but bowed first, "Thank you."

Then he slowly walked away. Although there was not much admiration in his expression, his outward appearance was quite good.

Wei Wei believed in his heart that the strong would win after all. Meng Po did not have a clear record, but she had the ability to help Wei Wei destroy the city.

Therefore, the Banished Immortal Association respects it, but it is only superficial.

The decorations of the Palace of Hell are mostly decorated with netherworld flames, and there are blooming sparks hanging from the beams, illuminating the environment slightly.

When I walked into the place where Po Meng was, it was even darker. The little sparks couldn't illuminate the entire space.

This gave the banished immortal only one impression: ugly, not as good as the land of his own bones.

Just because it's not bright enough makes the Exiled Immortal dislike it very much.

On the other hand, Po Meng liked it very much, mainly because it could focus more on the bamboo slips in front of her.

"It's a little trick to break the path. The trick is to transmit sounds through bones. Throwing bones is in line with the image of breaking the path."

"Then you were lucky enough to witness the battle between the two cities. One died and the other was seriously injured. You were brave enough to absorb all the dying enemies, seize the trick, and think that you were born from then on, called the Exiled Immortal."

"Even scholars can't see it and think that you are really the city that is destroyed at the moment of birth."

"If you say that the four evils in the Xiang Region are really different, you have lived up to their reputation."

"..."

Strictly speaking, this was the first time for Banished Immortal to meet Po Meng face to face. As soon as they met, he received a big congratulatory gift from Po Meng, adding a touch of coldness to his elegant and indifferent expression.

"Please be careful, Po Meng, I am a banished immortal and have nothing to do with that little skeleton."

"Haha, that's right. You can even fool yourself about trivial things that happened thousands of years ago. Who can prove again that this strange body is a little trick of a skeleton or an "exiled immortal"."

"..."

The face of the banished immortal gradually became gloomy, and the eyes staring at Po Meng were no longer so pure, and contained a lot of evil qualities that were unique to Po Dao.

Just like the nouveau riche, one's own cultivation is ultimately not as good as being born with a golden key in one's mouth.

"Mother Meng, I'm not here to argue with you today, but I'm here to mention something."

"You said."

"The emperor of mankind seems to have descendants."

"No."

"I have seen with my own eyes that humans contracted to destroy the city in half a step. According to the agreement ten thousand years ago, we should take action."

"..."

Po Meng turned over the bamboo slips, thought for a moment, shook her head and said:

"It's just a fool's errand. As long as the emperor's bloodline appears again, I will know it."

"What if there are three humans who have all contracted for half a step? Maybe his bloodline is gone, but a new emperor may appear."

Before the banished immortal came, he had already thought that the most important thing about human beings may not be a certain bloodline, but their ability to create such bloodline.

In other words, as long as there are still humans alive, it is possible to repeat the tragedy of that year.

"Human beings are like bugs, we can't kill them all. We made a contract with the weird ones at the beginning, and we will kill them all without mercy, but as more and more people come, they gradually become life-seeking... The way has been broken, thousands of years have passed, and there is no way to stop it. live."

"You have time to persuade here, why not do something meaningful like me."

Without raising her head, Mrs. Meng carefully picked the names on the table. On top, three more strange figures were picked up and thrown out of the door.

"Find them."

"is teacher."

Nothing has changed. The arrival of the banished immortal is nothing more than a wave of ridicule.

"You will regret it."

Banished Immortal never thought that as an old trickster from thousands of years ago, he would allow such a situation to happen, and his contempt for him was beyond the surface.

"The reason why you are anxious is because as long as this agreement is here, you can think that you have always destroyed the city, but you have to remember."

Po Meng also had a bad expression. The wrinkles on her face were like worms spreading, and her eyes had vertical pupils. When she looked at the banished immortal, her tightened pupils seemed to suck him into her eyes, and she said word by word:

"There are no immortals in the world, only skeletons and candles."

The two ghosts looked at each other for a long time before looking away from each other. Po Meng picked the brand again, while the Exorcist turned and left. Before leaving the door, it still asked:

"Why do you hate me so much? I don't remember, I have offended you."

"You should have been there."

Po Meng pointed to the ground. Those brands that were deemed unqualified were all put in the trash can.

"But you showed up here."

Po Meng pointed at the hanging sign of Destroy the City. There was no word "Exalt the Immortal" on it, only one with the word "Skeleton" written on it.

Banished Immortal didn't ask any more questions, just turned around and left indifferently.

"I am a banished immortal. I am not familiar with the four evil spirits in the Xiang region. I am not familiar with any bones or candles. Po Meng, it's time for you to come out and take a look."

Stepping out of the Palace of the King of Hell, the ox-horned general waited until he took a breath.

"It's strange. They are both destroying the city. Why didn't I even dare to move just now?"

Ma Zui felt the same, but saw that Po Meng's face was not very good, so he closed his mouth.

The two generals of Shackles looked at each other and whispered:

"In the final analysis, we are just "smugglers" who were forced to come here."

bang——

The tabletop in front of Po Meng cracked, and the terrifying aura made everything strange and her body stiffened again.

"It's the one who really came here smuggled in, and you, my children..."

"You are the real weirdos."