sjar Chapter 466: Fearful Lin Qingfu
Chapter 466: Fearful Lin Qingfu
The second ancient symbol.
Black rope talisman.
It took Su Mu nine days to refine it.
The black rope space transformed by this ancient talisman is terrifying.
The so-called black rope is a terrifying hot iron rope.
The soul bound by this rope will suffer extremely terrible torture, and the degree of pain is more than ten times that of the turbid space in the heart.
Afterwards, Su Mu also consumed 1000 Qi points and integrated this ability into the reincarnation of the underworld.
The reincarnation of the netherworld can no longer be improved.
However, with the integration of these two abilities, the overall strength of the Netherworld Reincarnation has also been significantly improved.
In the netherworld, there is a second dimension.
That is the Black Rope Hell.
The gods who were conferred by Su Mu clearly felt that the power of blessing in their bodies had increased again.
They were not surprised by this.
In their view, this is a sign of the revival of the underworld.
This is not the first time this has happened.
Su Mu was also quite happy.
When he reached the ninth level of the Netherworld, the limit of his divine position was the fifth-grade imperial deity.
At that time, a fifth-grade imperial god was equivalent to a high-level true immortal.
As Su Mu's own strength increases, as does the power of the Netherworld.
The strength of a fifth-rank imperial god is equivalent to that of a supreme true immortal.
Now, with the emergence of the two hells, the priesthood has increased by one more level.
"Fourth rank, God of the gods!"
This made Su Mu feel a little relieved.
The gods under his command have accumulated enormous merits.
If they continue like this, sooner or later they will accumulate enough merit to be promoted to the fourth rank.
If Su Mu is unable to confer the fourth rank by then, it will undoubtedly not be a good thing.
It will definitely damage your dignity.
Now that the fourth level has been revealed, the sense of urgency in his heart has dissipated and he can deal with it calmly.
Shortly after Su Mu created the two hells.
It just so happened that a team of the Mist Army was escorting many prisoners from the Wang Ling Palace back to the Mist Forbidden Zone.
The most seriously imprisoned prisoner among them was Lin Qingfu.
Those who did not kill many creatures of the Mist Army could be taken as prisoners in the Hongmeng World.
But anyone who kills the creatures of the Mist Army will definitely not be able to be captured and will be beheaded.
Their souls will be thrown into the underworld.
For ordinary prisoners, the Mist Generals directly carried out the punishment.
Lin Qingfu is quite special.
She is the number one war criminal who triggered the war, so she needs to be judged by Su Mu personally.
Su Mu directly pronounced the sentence: "Lin Qingfu, sentenced to death by beheading, and will be thrown into the Black Rope Hell after death."
The Mist Generals were quite confused.
Black Rope Hell?
They knew that the underworld existed, but they didn't really know about the Black Rope Hell.
Su Mu also realized a problem at this time.
That is the underworld today, there are no ghost messengers yet.
No one governs Hell.
The two hells need two people to manage them.
But for the time being, he doesn't have any good options.
This matter can only be postponed.
Now, Su Mu will handle this first punishment himself.
After Lin Qingfu was killed, he decided to send Lin Qingfu to the Black Rope Hell with his own hands.
After knowing that he was going to die, Lin Qingfu cast aside his fear and became calm.
In her opinion, as long as she is no longer afraid of death, the foggy restricted area is nothing.
"Just wait."
Lin Qingfu cursed coldly, "One day your Misty Forbidden Zone will be razed to the ground, and you will all be buried with me."
"You dare to curse even more fiercely here?"
Su Mu was indifferent and brought Lin Qingfu's soul into the netherworld.
"What is this place?"
After being killed, Lin Qingfu was no longer afraid of anything, but at this moment he found that something was wrong.
The soul should return to heaven and earth after death.
As a result, her soul did not return to heaven and earth, but appeared in this strange place.
This place separates heaven and earth, and makes her soul feel extremely uneasy.
Su Mu didn't answer. He believed that Lin Qingfu would know soon.
Afterwards, Su Mu threw Lin Qingfu into the Black Rope Hell.
Lin Qingfu's soul was immediately bound by the hot iron black rope.
This is more horrible than the punishment of burning with fire.
She immediately felt extreme pain.
"Hell, this is hell. I have come to the netherworld."
At this moment she also understood and became extremely frightened.
The fear in her heart, coupled with the punishment from her soul, made her suffer even more.
Su Mu ignored Lin Qingfu.
Next, Lin Qingfu will continue to live in the Black Rope Hell until she can no longer bear it and her soul is torn apart.
Su Mu began to think about the matter of the ghost messenger.
There was no hell in the underworld before, so it didn’t matter whether there were ghost messengers or not.
Now that we have hell, ghost messengers are indispensable.
Just when Su Mu was thinking about the ghost messenger.
Luofu Mountain.
A powerful aura descended.
This is an immortal from the fairyland.
Judging from the aura, the one who descended is clearly a true immortal of the highest level.
"Meet Uncle Master."
The great ancestor of Luofu Mountain led all the disciples of Luofu Mountain to welcome him respectfully.
The extremely true immortal who descended this time was named "Wu Guanglie".
He glanced at everyone in Luofu Mountain and said, "I already know the general situation of Xuantian World. I heard that you are working for a force called Misty Forbidden Zone?"
"Exactly."
Grand Ancestor Li Huai replied.
Before Wu Guanglie, several immortals from Luofu Mountain in the fairy world had already arrived.
Therefore, he was not surprised that Wu Guanglie knew the news.
"It really brings shame to Luofu Mountain."
Wu Guanglie said: "My Luofu Mountain is one of the four great heavenly masters' inheritance forces. Even the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty could not make us completely surrender.
And now, you have surrendered to an unknown force, and you have brought shame upon the ancestors of Luofu Mountain."
"Uncle Master, please listen to my explanation."
Li Huai said hurriedly.
"No need to explain."
Wu Guanglie said: "The location of the Misty Forbidden Zone is the ancient mountain range, which is a very important place in the Xuantian World.
We need to take this place as quickly as possible before other forces can react.
We will send troops to the Misty Forbidden Zone from today on..."
"Uncle Master, I refuse!"
Li Huai said.
"What did you say?"
Wu Guanglie almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Li Huai smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, you know too little about the Misty Forbidden Zone. We really can't attack the Misty Forbidden Zone."
"presumptuous!"
Wu Guanglie said: "Li Huai, when I ascended to heaven, you were still a little kid. Is it your turn to teach me how to do things?"
Li Huai lowered his head and said, "Uncle Master, I know it's hard for you to believe anything I say, and words without evidence are indeed unconvincing. Please follow me to Qingzhou, I believe you will understand everything."
"Okay, I'll go to Qingzhou with you."
Wu Guanglie said: "You'd better do as you said and let me understand something, otherwise I will punish you severely."
Immediately, Li Huai took Wu Guanglie and a group of immortals from Luofu Mountain to Qingzhou.
He was not going to the Misty Forbidden Zone, but to Nanling City.
The group quickly entered Nanling City and came to the Nanling City Temple.
"Temple?"
Wu Guanglie frowned.
Li Huai entered the temple and immediately saw Zuo Jurong waiting there.
It was obvious that Zuo Jurong had already sensed the arrival of Li Huai and others.
Li Huai said helplessly: "Jurong, they don't believe anything I say to my uncle, so you have to convince them."
The reason why he came to find Zuo Jurong was because Zuo Jurong was the highest-ranking priest among all the temple priests in Luofu Mountain.
"Convince them of what?"
Zuo Jurong Road.
"Master uncle and his men want to attack the Misty Forbidden Zone."
Li Huai said.
"Attack the Mist Restricted Area?"
Zuo Jurong frowned, then looked at Wu Guanglie, "Uncle Master, don't even think about attacking the Misty Forbidden Zone. You need to get past me first."
Not long ago, he sensed the increase in the power of the temple's blessing.
He is already a fifth-rank imperial god.
The blessing power he had obtained before was at the level of a high-ranking True Immortal.
And now, this blessing power has been upgraded to the level of the ultimate true immortal.
"you?"
Wu Guanglie was furious. "How dare you, a mere Mahayana monk, be so rude to me?"
"It is indeed outrageous."
An immortal from the immortal world was very displeased and pressed his palm towards Zuo Jurong, "Kneel down and apologize to your uncle!"
Zuo Jurong disappeared in a flash.
Before the immortal could react, Zuo Jurong had already grabbed his shoulders.
"Uncle Master, there is nothing wrong with kneeling down and worshipping at the temple."
Immediately, he exerted force with his palms, and the power of blessing burst out.
Pfft!
The immortal couldn't bear it and knelt down on the spot.
This scene made the other immortals in Luofu Mountain stunned.
"Asshole."
More immortals were angry and felt that Zuo Jurong's action was an act of insubordination.
Two more immortals attacked Zuo Jurong.
The result was without a doubt that they were all forced to kneel on the ground by Zuo Jurong.
Seeing more immortals trying to teach Zuo Jurong a lesson, Wu Guanglie shouted, “Stop messing around.”
Then, he looked at Zuo Jurong with a bit of seriousness: "What's wrong with you? You are obviously a Mahayana cultivator, why can you suppress a True Immortal?"
After that, he looked at Li Huai again: "It seems that this is what you want me to understand."
Li Huai didn't dare to answer. After all, he had not yet become a temple keeper and did not have the strength to deal with immortals.
Zuo Jurong looked at Wu Guanglie with a smile: "Uncle Master, why don't we fight first and then talk?"
"How brave."
Wu Guanglie looked deeply at Zuo Jurong, "Then let's fight. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Zuo Jurong didn't hesitate and directly extended his hand to Wu Guanglie.
The moment he stretched out his hand, Wu Guanglie felt a pressure and immediately became careless.
In an instant, their hands were placed together.
Zuo Jurong mobilized the power of the temple, while Wu Guanglie circulated the innate Qi.
Rumble!
The two forces collided.
However, Zuo Jurong and Wu Guanglie were just sparring with each other, not really fighting.
Therefore, both of them controlled the energy fluctuations very well and did not cause any impact on the surroundings.
In just a moment, Wu Guanglie's face showed shock.
Because Zuo Jurong, the Mahayana monk, was not inferior to him in strength at all.
"Is it some secret technique?"
Wu Guanglie pondered.
Usually, secret techniques cannot last long.
So he remained calm, continued to exert his strength, and tested Zuo Jurong.