Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Sister Ying'er, and me," Yan Lingjiao echoed.

"We are a family," Yi Lian also said, although she is not quite used to the identity of Zhu Youwen's woman, but she is working hard.

Liang came over again, took Ding Shaying's hand, and said, "Sister Yinger, we will always be with you."

Liangyuan's face turned black, Liangyou, what does this mean?Are you going to abandon him and go with Zhu Youwen?This is not acceptable.

He stole a glance at Zhu Youwen, and was immediately too scared to say anything.

Miao Qiao and Zuo Qiuning also felt quite touched when they saw it.

Because of Jia Gu's rebellion, in just a few days, the Yuling regiment lost its soldiers and generals, and only a few of them were left with all their talents.

Qianxiao sighed, and said, "Although Jiagu and the Wanxiong Gang were destroyed, who is the real black hand? And what is the identity of that black figure?"

She was very worried.

Zhu Youwen became deep in thought, clutching the peach-shaped stone left by the burnt old tree in his hand.

What the hell is this?Could it be related to that black plaster man?

"The texture on this stone is very similar to the formation in the secret room at that time, does it have anything to do with it?" Miao Qiao asked softly.

Zhu Youwen shook his head, "I don't know, why not hit it with a stone to see if there's anything weird."

He found a rock, and when he was about to smash it down, a voice suddenly came from his mind, "Don't, don't smash it, it will hurt."

Zhu Youwen was shocked, "Who is it? Who is talking?"

"It's me, just hold it in your hand, don't smash it, I'm sending you a sound transmission now, and no one else can hear it," Taoheshizi said.

Zhu Youwen was stunned for a while, pretending to be indifferent, and continued to ask: "What the hell are you? Why can you talk."

"I am the seed of a Nether Tree, the only one in the whole world," the seed said proudly.

"The ghost tree? It doesn't sound very powerful. Could it be that this kind of tree is everywhere in hell?" Zhu Youwen guessed.

"How do you know?" Shi Zi asked anxiously, only after he finished speaking did he realize that he had slipped his tongue, "Hmph, although they are everywhere in hell, but this is the world of heaven, and it is definitely only my tree."

"Then what use are you for?" Zhu Youwen asked.

"When I grow up, I can communicate with hell, absorb the power of the underworld, and increase my skills. It's amazing," Seed said with air.

Zhu Youwen dismissed it, "Really? It's a pity that you are still a seed, and you have a fart. It must be difficult to grow into a big tree."

Thinking about it, Yu Wanxiong was leaning against a dead tree before, so he knew it was not as simple as it said.

"Of course, if you want to harvest, you must spend time," said the seed.

Zhu Youwen shook his head, "Time? I can't wait that long, so I might as well swallow you up to increase my skills."

After saying that, he wanted to use the Yuan Devouring Magic Art to eat the Nether Tree Seed directly.

Immediately, the scared Nether Tree species lost consciousness and was terrified, "Don't, don't eat me, I'm still useful, I don't want to die yet."

"You're just a tree seed, and you're afraid of death?" Zhu Youwen smirked.

Since I am afraid of death, I have weaknesses that can be used by me.

"Everyone is afraid of death, especially hell, which is full of despair. I escaped with great difficulty, and I don't want to go back again," Seed said miserably.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's the use of you? If you dare to fool me, I'll eat you in one bite," Zhu Youwen said sharply.

The seed paused, and said, "I just heard from you that there are things with textures similar to mine, and they must have come from hell."

"From hell?" Zhu Youwen was shocked, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's actually very simple. Whether it's human or other creatures, after death, their souls will go to hell and enter the underworld. Some people still have unfulfilled wishes, so they wander around in the underworld and make spiritual wishes, while some souls are muddled and trapped. The Nether Tree swallowed it and turned it into nutrients," the seed said slowly.

"And those extremely powerful souls are not satisfied with just letting the spirit wish to return to the mortal world, but attempt to resurrect, reverse yin and yang, escape from hell, and return to the human world. This is the most terrifying spirit wish."

Zhu Youwen's heart was shocked, and he said in surprise: "There is such a thing, is there already chaos in hell?"

"What do you think? Hell has always been chaotic, and it is impossible for ordinary people to reverse yin and yang and return to the human world, unless that person has extremely strong strength before his death, and his soul does not disperse. If you don’t lose your wits, there is only a chance,” Zie continued.

"Before he was alive, he had extremely strong strength?" Zhu Youwen's face suddenly turned pale, and he thought of a person, Li Ku.

The founder of Yulingtuan had Shichongshan skills 300 years ago, and in the animation, he also issued a super spiritual wish to control many spiritual disciples. Could it be that all of this was prepared for his resurrection.

Immediately, I thought about it carefully.

Chapter 55

"Sanggong, what's wrong with you? Are you in a daze?" At this moment, Yi Lian shook Zhu Youwen's arm.

He woke up with a start, recalled everything, and suddenly had a thought, could it be that the black plaster man is really Li Ku?

Damn it, is he the world boss?

Before Li Ku died, he had ten heavy mountain kung fu, and now 300 years later, he must be even stronger. If he is resurrected, wouldn't he be invincible?

Who is the opponent.

This fucking shit.

He hurriedly asked: "Sister Lian, what does the secret room in Juying Mountain have to do with Li Ku?"

"Master Li Ku?" Zuo Qiuning looked puzzled, Miao Qiao and Qian Xiao also looked at each other, why did Zhu Youwen suddenly think of Master Li Ku?