Lord Yama continued, "With this tripod in place, the ghosts that were making trouble in the ghost world before have indeed calmed down a lot. The evil spirits that were undisciplined were also sucked away by the tripod and completely turned into ashes. This is a wonderful magic weapon for me. I heard from King You that this tripod belongs to your cultivation world, the Heart-Searching Sect?"

Mu Hanxing nodded: "That's right, I dare not lie to the King of Hell on this point. If you don't believe it, you can send any trustworthy ghost to ask in the Three Realms."

Seeing her firm attitude and sincerity in her eyes, the King of Hell stopped asking questions: "The ghost world is not as strict with rules and manners as other places. There is no reason to return things that you have obtained."

She immediately retorted, "That's not right. I heard that the King of Hell is helping the ghost world rebuild and reform. If there are no rules and regulations, and everything goes according to one's will, wouldn't that go against the original intention of the reform? The King of Hell can't break the law by himself, right? If he wants to manage it again, those little ghosts will be even more disobedient."

The King of Hell spoke in a calm voice. Blackbeard was blown up to the sky by him. It seemed that the air pressure was extremely low, which was quite scary. However, the more such negotiations were conducted, the more you could not lose the momentum. If others thought you were easy to bully or a fool, then you would have no right to negotiate.

She remained calm and unmoved, fought back forcefully, and never gave in.

The King of Hell stared at her for a while and then said, "You can take the Jiuzhou Ding, but you can exchange it for your sword."

Everyone was stunned.

The King of Hell had already aimed at the magical weapon in her hand. It was extremely sharp and as cold as snow. He couldn't afford to suffer any loss when dealing with him, but he just liked this sword.

I don’t know how much the King of Hell knows about the origins of the Taichen Sword and the Cangxue Sword, but there is no way he can give the sword to him.

She said firmly: "Lord Yama, I'm afraid this sword won't work. This thing has a spirit and has long recognized me as its master. Even if someone else takes it, it won't be able to exert its power. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

"Ridiculous! A magic weapon is a magic weapon! I don't believe that it can't be used! Give it to me!" The King of Hell stretched out his big hand.

Mu Hanxing muttered to Cang Xue in his heart: "Don't be confused for a moment and recognize the wrong master, otherwise I will lose face and lose you too. Don't be confused at the critical moment! Do you hear me!"

Cang Xue ignored her. It was unclear whether he was pretending to be serious or he was asleep.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and hand over the Cang Xue Sword.

The King of Hell's eyes lit up when he saw the sword and gestured twice in his hand. Cold Blade... There was no cold blade. He had just seen that girl playing with the sword very well. Her moves seemed to create a world of ice and snow, which looked very attractive. But when the sword was in his hand, it was like an ordinary piece of scrap copper and iron, without any luster.

Damn it, he actually recognized his master!

The King of Hell cursed in his heart and threw the sword to her in anger: "Forget it! I don't want it anymore!"

Fortunately, Cang Xue is not someone that anyone can take away.

"Hmph, never mind. In that case, I have a few troublesome little devils on my hands now, and I don't know which level of hell to throw them into. If you are truly a hero, then you have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me. How about you go and take care of them for me?" the King of Hell said again.

Mu Hanxing was hesitating, and Jingchen couldn't bear to listen any longer, but he still rarely showed a hint of anger.

He took a step forward and stopped in front of Mu Hanxing: "The Jiuzhou Ding was originally a thing of the Wenxin Sect. Now it has come all the way here, and passed through the eighteen levels of hell according to the rules of your world. It helped you kill the invaders from the Moon Palace, and even politely begged for its return without being rude. If the King of Hell makes things difficult for you, then it is either looking for some tyrant or pure neglect. Your ghost world has neither the way of hospitality nor the heart of gratitude. How can you keep pace with other worlds? It's laughable!"

"You!" After hearing this, the King of Hell's red eyes sparkled with anger, his black beard blew, and he almost raised his hand to slap Jing Chen to death.

Seeing that the God of Wealth was really anxious, everyone had to stand up and support him, otherwise...

Long Jin took a step forward, with his spear already drawn: "Want to fight? If he's not strong enough, count me in. I represent the entire Sea Realm. If the Ghost Realm insists on being the enemy of the Sea Realm, fine, I'll fight you to the end!"

Mu Hanxing said quickly: "If you attack them, my junior sister and I will have no choice but to declare war on you on behalf of the cultivation world."

"I can represent the human world." Jingchen added.

King You remained silent and kept a sullen face. In this situation, he would not help anyone.

"Hmph, okay. So since your soft approach doesn't work, you're going to use a hard approach?" The King of Hell seemed to be unmoved by soft tactics.

Jingchen also didn't want to seize Mu Hanxing's position, but now they had wasted too much time in the ghost world, where they were isolated from the outside world and had no idea what was happening in the other three worlds. He had a premonition that a war was about to begin and they couldn't delay any longer.

So, he raised his sleeve to stop Long Jin and the others, and said to the King of Hell in a serious tone: "My monarch has been fighting for a long time. I can take her place, but our courtesy ends here. This is the last courtesy. If you still refuse to give in, at worst, I will wade through your ghost world."

...So domineering!

This leisurely God of Wealth finally showed some strength!

"Hahaha! Good!" Lord Yama suddenly laughed heartily, and pointed the brush in his hand at Jingchen, "I like your arrogant nature! It's you! Don't bother to subdue my little devil, come and compete with me. Both of you will use 50% of your strength. As long as you beat me, I will not only return the Jiuzhou Ding, but also carry out what I promised King You, and continue to protect their people from now on. How about it?"

Mu Hanxing was surprised. This was a great opportunity, but unfortunately, the King of Hell didn't like her, but liked the God of Wealth. Otherwise, she would have risked her life to win.

Jing Chen had a calm expression and a firm look in his eyes: "Okay."

Long Jin was so angry that he glared at Jing Chen. Who wouldn't want such an opportunity to show off? But the King of Hell wanted to fight him.

Jing Chen didn't have time to argue with him, so he pushed him back, "You take a rest. You may have to fight again after you get out of the ghost world. Save your energy. We'll take turns."

These words were also spoken to Feng Xiao who was not far away and... Qingxi who had just joined the male pet team.

The two people received the look and said nothing.

"Be careful. The ghostly talisman he just drew is a special move that can make people feel heartbroken." Mu Hanxing reminded him.

"Don't worry, conserve your energy and get some rest." After saying that, Jingchen turned around and walked forward.

The two came to the other side of Naihe Bridge, where there was a large field of red spider lilies planted.

The others sat on the other side and quickly adjusted their breathing. Everyone understood Jingchen's worries.

We might have to face more battles later, so we must take a good rest and replenish our spiritual power.

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