Liaozhai Great Sage

"Husband?" Xiaocui looked puzzled, "I don't know why your lord is looking for Yuanfeng?"

"Do you really not know Wang Yuanfeng's identity, or are you pretending not to?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"Little fox is dull, I don't understand what the adults are talking about." Xiaocui said.

Li Xiuyuan said: "It seems that you became Wang Yuanfeng's wife by mistake, so good people are rewarded, and good people must be favored by God. Let's wait for Wang Yuanfeng to open his mind and recover the memory of his previous life."

After finishing speaking, he flipped his palm, and a black mountain with strange rocks appeared in his hand.

This is the manifestation of the yin mountain in the underworld, and it is the theocracy of Yan Jun, which is used to suppress the existence of the eighteen hells.

"This is..." Xiao Cui's eyes narrowed, and she couldn't help but feel like her hair was blown up when she faced this black hill with strange rocks.

It feels like I met a tiger and wolf in the forest a long time ago.

"Whether Yan Jun is reincarnated or not, you will know once you try it." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself casually, and then said: "Xiao Cui had better stay away, this thing will kill you if you are not careful."

After speaking, he threw the Yin Mountain out casually.

Xiaocui immediately dodged, but Wang Yuanfeng kept holding Xiaocui's slender waist, not letting her go, and crying, "Xiaocui, you ignore me, I still hurt you in the chest, and you don't even talk to me." .”

"Yuanfeng, now is not the time to mess around." Xiaocui saw that Yinshan flying towards her, and being hugged by it, she didn't dodge immediately, she was so frightened that she almost showed her true colors.

Li Xiuyuan stood with his hands behind his back, and had no intention of stopping it.

Whether Yinshan will kill people or not is up to him.

But just when Yin Shan was about to bump into Xiaocui, the coquettish Wang Yuanfeng, who was crying while hugging her slender waist, suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the flying Yin Shan.

"Yuan, Yuanfeng, you..." Xiaocui was dumbfounded when she saw Wang Yuanfeng grab Yinshan.

Is this something that mortals can hold in their hands?

However, Wang Yuanfeng did not return to her, but stood still with his eyes closed holding the strange rocky hill.

As the divine power of the underworld slowly sank into his palm, visions immediately appeared around him.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds covered the sky, covering the sun in the sky.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the backyard, flying sand and rocks on the ground, and the person who was blowing could barely open his eyes.

After Wang Yuanfeng's strength condensed and his aura manifested, various scenes were reflected behind him, all of which were in the underworld, without any memory about the mortal world.

"Is the power of the divine power helping him retrieve the memory of his previous life?" Li Xiuyuan squinted his eyes, already feeling that the divine power of the underworld was out of his control.

Now this theocracy is owned by Wang Yuanfeng.

"You are the first one in this world to take the Yin Mountain to hit this god." Wang Yuanfeng opened his eyes slightly, revealing a powerful majesty without anger, like a god on high.

After speaking, he waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the gust of wind subsided and the vision stopped suddenly, but the surrounding area was still dark.

"Yan Jun, I have been looking for you for a long time." Li Xiuyuan focused his eyes and said calmly: "I have reincarnated, leaving the whole underworld alone and not asking, is that really good? I don't want to see how the underworld is now in chaos. .”

Wang Yuanfeng looked at Li Xiuyuan intently, seeing his immeasurable merit, his purple aura covering his head, and his divine power concealed, he knew what was going on.

"A new sage in the world? How did you manage to get the divine power from that guy from Dongyue?"

"Is Yan Jun going to ask the teacher for the crime just after getting back the memory?" Li Xiuyuan said: "To be honest, I took a big risk for you to help you get back the memory and divine power, but if Lord Yan wants to ask the teacher for the crime, I can only accompany you gone."

After speaking, he put his hand on Tai'a sword.

"I'm being reckless. I am going to inspect the underworld immediately. Would a saint in the world be willing to go there?" Wang Yuanfeng said.

"We should go together." Li Xiuyuan said.

Wang Yuanfeng turned around and swiped casually, a huge opening immediately opened in front of his eyes, and the yin energy from the underworld spread across his face. The flowers and plants in the backyard couldn't bear such strong yin energy, and instantly withered and died.

He shouted to the underworld, "Where is my chariot?"

The underworld vibrated, and then the horses neighed, but eight rusty bronze war horses pulled a huge chariot and quickly flew up from somewhere, and landed in front of Wang Yuanfeng.

"Husband, husband, you..." Just as Wang Yuanfeng turned around to return to the underworld, Xiaocui shouted in awe and concern.

"Xiao Cui, wait for me to come back." Wang Yuanfeng said without turning his head.

The two sat on the chariot, and then the bronze war horse neighed, and the hoofs raised, soaring into the air, pulling the two of them to run across the sky of the underworld, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Chapter 754 The Divine Power Delivery

The eight rusty bronze horses are like the funerary objects in the ancient tomb, carrying a strong yin and ominous air. The chariot pulled by these eight bronze horses is Yan Jun's car, but it has not been used for a long time. , placed in the underworld and buried by the years.

But as Wang Yuanfeng boarded the chariot, everything changed.

The rusty bronze horse turned into a horse, and the ancient chariot became a luxurious and exquisite car, galloping from the sky like a rainbow light, which is extremely eye-catching.

Wang Yuanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his dementia was gone, only endless majesty and solemnity.

He rides in a chariot and is visiting the underworld.

As Yan Jun, he has been away from the underworld for too long, it has been hundreds of years.

The eight divine horses pulled the chariot to the sky above a majestic and majestic ghost town, and stopped for a short while.

It's just that this ghost city has now become ruins. The palaces and buildings in the city have collapsed, and there are only some scattered ghosts in the underworld.

"Is the city of Fengdu, my god, so dilapidated?" Wang Yuanfeng mused, "Where are all the ghost kings in the city? Where is my confidant Lu Pan? Where is my former wife, Jinse?"

"The underworld is already in chaos. The ghost kings that Yan Jun said have already taken over the mountains and become kings. Your confidant Lu Pan was killed by me last year because he caused chaos in the world and made random comments on life and death books. As for the empress of the underworld, Jinse... ...I'm afraid I can't manage the affairs of the underworld anymore." Li Xiuyuan said calmly.

"I thought that all the arrangements before reincarnation could be maintained for at least 500 years. I didn't expect that people's hearts are changeable, and ghost hearts are even more changeable." Wang Yuanfeng turned around and waved forward.

Eight horses pulled the chariot and turned around, leaving the ghost town of Fengdu, which he had painstakingly managed.

He will continue to inspect the underworld to see how much the underworld has changed since he left.

Wang Yuanfeng soon came to another ghost town.

It looks like a ghost city here, but it is actually more like a mansion. During the period, there are ghost generals patrolling and ghost soldiers stationed, but the city still looks dilapidated and incomplete, and it no longer has the beauty and luxury before.

At this moment, in the city lord's mansion in this ghost city.

A dignified and beautiful woman seemed to hear the neighing of eight steeds outside, and couldn't help but hurried out of the city mansion and soared into the sky.

"Who, who is driving Yan Jun's chariot?" The woman yelled a bit majesticly, the ghost generals in the city, the Yin soldiers turned into dark clouds and lifted into the sky, their weapons and iron armor shaking, ready to fight.

"I haven't seen Jinse for some years." Wang Yuanfeng stood on the chariot and looked at the woman and said slowly.