Chapter 270: The Emperor's Card, Fishing in the Underworld

Five years later.

Han Jue opened his eyes and began to detect the strong people near Yaojie to avoid enemy attacks.

Then he saw a line of words.

[Black Prison Demon Lord: Fifth Rank Immortal Emperor, Demon Court Demon Lord]

Hmm? Fifth level Immortal Emperor!

Han Jue was so frightened that his eyes widened and his whole body trembled.

So strong? He subconsciously took out the Heavenly Order and prepared to call for help.

etc!

The other party seems to be...

Han Jue detected that the Black Prison Demon King was in the Yuqing Holy Sect...

This guy is...

Han Jue didn't dare to act rashly for fear of disturbing the other party.

Black Prison Demon King, Black Prison...

Could this guy be related to Black Prison Chicken?

Han Jue didn't think about it any more and conducted a mock trial first.

See if you can beat him.

for a long time.

Han Jue opened his eyes with a serious expression.

Unable to kill the Black Prison Demon King!

The fifth-turn Immortal Emperor is indeed very powerful!

Han Jue could only barely fight the Black Prison Demon King on equal terms, and that was when he was trying his best. He had to stop the mock trial because he was afraid of being ambushed by the Black Prison Demon King.

If the fight continues, who knows how long it will last.

With their magical powers, fighting for decades is no problem.

Han Jue began to worry.

What should I do if I can't kill the opponent instantly? Run away?

Where to run? Han Jue frowned.

Han Jue took out the Heavenly Dao Order again and contacted Di Taibai.

It turned out that I couldn’t get in touch with him!

He had to drive out the Sword of Enlightenment and then call upon the name of the Emperor of Heaven.

a long time.

The Emperor's voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

Han Jue told the story of the Black Prison Demon King.

"The Black Prison Demon King is here. You don't have to worry. Didn't you adopt a chicken?" replied the Emperor of Heaven.

Han Jue was stunned.

How could the Emperor of Heaven know?

Could it be...

The Emperor of Heaven said, "That's right. The chickens under your command are what I use to contain the Black Prison Demon King. You can let them have some contact."

Hearing this, Han Jue had a strange expression.

He asked curiously, "How many games did you set up?"

"It's not really a plot, I just want to give the Black Prison Phoenix Clan a favor. I expect this card to be useful, but as for how to use it, it's up to fate."

The Emperor's words left Han Jue silent.

After a while, Han Jue couldn't help but ask: "Do you still have your..."

The Emperor of Heaven said, “Indeed, there is.”

Han Jue's heart skipped a beat.

"That's Hao'er. Actually, you don't need to think too much. You accepted these people on your own initiative. They were not planted by me. You seem to be able to see through their backgrounds. I am also very interested in your methods." The Emperor of Heaven said with a joking smile.

Han Jue smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Okay, that's it. I still have to deal with the Demon Emperor!"

The Emperor of Heaven said this and said no more.

Han Jue saluted quickly.

Afterwards, Han Jue walked out of the Xiantian Cave and ordered the Black Prison Chicken to visit the Yuqing Holy Sect.

It is called training courage.

The Black Prison Chicken was full of confidence and thought that Han Jue looked down on it, so it boasted a lot.

After leaving the Immortal Mountain, Han Jue discovered that this guy's chicken body was shaking all the time.

This is real social phobia.

Han Jue no longer thought about it and stopped paying attention to the Black Prison Chicken, so as not to alert the enemy.

…

When they arrived at Yuqing Holy Sect, many disciples looked at the Black Prison Chicken. Such a big black chicken looked extraordinary.

The Black Prison Chicken walked proudly on the streets of the Inner Gate City, feeling extremely nervous.

"The master must be watching me, I can't show my weakness!"

"If Goudan can do it, why can't I?"

Black Prison Chicken kept cheering himself up in his heart.

Just then, it suddenly bumped into a disciple.

"You are walking without paying attention! Be careful, I will slap you to death with one wing!"

The Black Prison Chicken glared and cursed. It raised its eyes to look at the disciple and its heart suddenly trembled.

This disciple was wearing the Taoist robe of the Yuqing Holy Sect. He had long black hair and a handsome yet evil face. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a good person.

"how?"

The Black Prison Chicken cursed angrily. It was a Sanxian cultivator, so how could it be afraid of mortals? The evil disciple stared at it and said, "Do you still remember your previous life?"

Black Prison Chicken snorted: "Of course I remember, I am a phoenix!"

The evil disciple frowned and stared at the Black Prison Chicken.

Black Prison Chicken felt uneasy when being stared at.

It snorted, "Get lost!"

After saying this, it walked around the evil disciple and left.

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The evil disciple turned around and stared coldly at the back of the Black Prison Chicken.

…

Time flies.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

The Black Prison Demon King never attacked Ku Xiu Cheng Xian Mountain, nor did he look for Han Jue.

But Black Prison Chicken began to love going to Yuqing Holy Sect. Han Jue guessed that Black Prison Chicken and Black Prison Demon King had hooked up, and that Black Prison Demon King was probably looking for Black Prison Chicken.

But even so, he couldn't let his guard down, lest he be ambushed by the Black Prison Demon King.

One day, Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and began to curse the Golden Peng Demon King.

He clicked on the email to check.

[Your good friend, the Heavenly Emperor, is attacked by your enemy, the Demon Emperor]

[Your good friend, the Great God, was attacked by the Demon Clan's Immortal Emperor] x27 [Your disciple Murong Qi was attacked by the Demon Clan's Demon Saint and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was rescued by the Heavenly Emperor]

[Your disciple Fang Liang leaves the fairyland]

[Your good friend Huang Jihao met your enemy Li Xuanao by chance, and received his guidance, and his sword skills improved greatly]

[Your friend Ji Xianshen has mastered the Yin-Yang magical power, and his luck has skyrocketed]

[Your Taoist companion Xuan Qingjun accidentally entered the Ancient Dragon Palace]

[Your friend Pan Xin was attacked by a powerful being and was seriously injured]

…

The battle was brutal!

Even the Emperor of Heaven participated in the war, and Han Jue could not help but mourn for the Demon Emperor.

Faced with sieges from the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect, the Demon Court found it difficult to hold on.

Now it depends on whether the Palace of Gods will turn against the Demon Court.

Han Jue noticed that Pan Xin was attacked and seriously injured.

Could it be that the mysterious Lord of Calamity did it? Han Jue contacted Liu Bei in his mind and learned that Pan Xin had left.

It was better to leave. Although Pan Xin taught him magical powers, he still didn't want to have too much interaction with Pan Xin to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After reading the email, Han Jue cursed and began to think.

The catastrophe has begun, and he really feels insecure.

no!

We have to find a way to create a way to save our lives.

Han Jue thought silently.

There must be at least an alternative place to hide! Han Jue frowned.

The long river of swordsmanship is not good.

It can only be the underworld! The underworld is very large, and the demons and witches also hide there.

Han Jue had an idea.

Ten days later.

His soul left his body and jumped directly into the underworld.

He concealed his breath and did not go to find Meng Po, but wandered around the underworld alone.

The underworld is like an eternal night, dark and boundless, with no living creatures. Occasionally, you will encounter insane ghosts.

Han Jue moved forward quickly, his spiritual sense sweeping in all directions.

Along the way, he saw many groups of ghost soldiers patrolling, shuttling through the fog, appearing and disappearing mysteriously.

The ghost soldiers were very obvious in Han Jue's spiritual sense and had nowhere to hide. Most of the ghost soldiers had only reached the Tribulation Realm and Mahayana Realm, and were not as strong as Han Jue imagined.

A few hours later.

Han Jue came to the edge of Huangquan. Huangquan was very large, with no end in sight, like a boundless ocean.

He stopped and his eyes fell on a figure in front of him.

The other person was wearing a straw raincoat and was fishing.

Fishing in Huangquan?

Han Jue felt strange. The most important thing was that he could not see through the other party's cultivation level.

Could it be a powerful person? Han Jue subconsciously wanted to go around him.

"Reincarnation Immortal Emperor, you are finally here."

The man in the straw raincoat suddenly spoke, and these words made Han Jue stop in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)