Chapter 804: On the Eve of the Third Round of Turmoil

After listening to what Uncle Wei said, everyone was silent for a long time, and their eyes gradually showed enlightenment. They had a more specific understanding of the restricted area.

Soon the crowd became lively again.

"Mr. Wei, what does it look like inside the restricted area?"

"Uncle Wei, is there a beautiful female ghost in the restricted area?"

"Uncle Wei, what does the Eighteen Levels of Hell look like..."

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Uncle Wei had no children in his life. He looked at the younger generation in the underground city as if he were looking at his own descendants, and he answered their questions one by one with a smile.

Soon after, a cold and gloomy atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and King Yama returned.

He landed in the underground city, bowed to Jiang Chen, nodded to the other Yama Luo and Dao League leaders, and went straight to Wu Zong's camp.

Mr. Jiang had been waiting here for a long time, sitting in a wheelchair, his old face full of relief.

"Plop"

King Yama knelt down.

"I failed to behead that bastard Zhao Gujin. I feel so ashamed of you!"

Old Jiang waved his disabled hands repeatedly: "Kid, what are you doing? Get up quickly. Zhao Gujin is also a powerful force in our human race. It's nothing to destroy me. It's good that we didn't kill each other. You don't have to feel guilty."

"I have permanently severed one of his arms. A forbidden curse has attached itself to his wound. He will never be able to reach a higher realm in his lifetime." King Yama said this, and he stood up to support Old Jiang. He spread his hands, and a dark blue divine flower appeared. The entire underground city was shrouded in a layer of mysterious cold light.

"This is the Netherworld Flower, which can protect the soul and rebuild the body. Elder Jiang, I'm sorry."

Old Jiang wanted to refuse, saying it would be a waste for a useless man like him to waste such a precious treasure. However, King Yama did not give him a chance to refuse and smashed him to pieces with a single slap.

The Nether Flower emitted light, picking up a wisp of soul, and a new and powerful body slowly took shape in the void.

Grandpa Wei was very surprised when he saw this scene: "This flower can be said to be the greatest gain of this kid's trip. He narrowly escaped death several times for it. If he uses it on himself, maybe Jiuzhou will have another Taoist master."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Thanks to Elder Jiang, Jiuzhou has gained a true leader who is trustworthy at all times."

He was not referring to Old Jiang, but King Yama himself.

Tiezhu was very dissatisfied and glared at Jiang Chen with his eyes slanted. Why does this old man always speak for outsiders? I haven't even sat on the position of King Zhu yet!

Soon, Old Jiang opened his eyes, becoming more powerful than before, and stepped directly into the true path. This was the effect of a magical flower, which could almost be called a miracle.

He clenched his fists tightly, shocked by the powerful strength he now possessed, yet also feeling endless regret: "Alas, why would you use it on an old man like me? What a waste, what a waste!"

"No matter how much more precious something is, as long as it can help you recover, it is worth it." King Yama spoke seriously, and his charisma made the people around him nod in agreement.

Tie Zhu snorted, "What's so great about that? When my father was seriously ill, I even cut off my own flesh to save him!"

Jiang Chen got angry when he heard this.

He was lying in bed not long ago, and the scene of this disobedient son advising him to just die early was still vivid in his mind.

And its "willingness to cut meat" is because the water bottle is too big, after all, the meat of this guy cannot be cut off at all.

Immediately, King Yama took out another batch of treasures to increase the strength of the strong men in Jiuzhou.