Song Zheng suddenly remembered and said: "It is necessary to add an article to the agreement: people on the west bank must not interfere in our internal affairs on the east bank." ”

The Seven Killing Demon Emperor bowed: "What the kid said is right, this point must be guaranteed by the people of the West Bank." "With the strength of the people on the West Bank, if they secretly interfere in the internal affairs of various countries, it is easy to depose the Son of Heaven.

The senior townsmen also had this concern, and finally decided: "His Royal Highness the Marquis of the Sky is responsible for negotiating with the people of the West Bank. ”

"It is incumbent upon us. Changkong Hou agreed.

The senior townsmen discussed it again, finalized various details, and determined the bottom line that the east bank could accept, and then Changkong Hou volleyed away and came to Dugujue.

In just a few hours, the Westbankers had built a massive camp beneath the Void Gate. In the center of the camp is a palace for the ascended powerhouses and senior townsmen.

Using local materials, they cut down a mountain not far away and mined the stone from the mountain to make a palace.

Thirty ordinary Zhenguo powerhouses are in the high-altitude realm, responsible for guarding the work. There are many strong corrections on the ground that are busy, and they are wearing immortal armor and are quite high-level.

Seeing this scene, Changkong Hou secretly sighed, sure enough, the gap between his strength and the west bank was too big.

......

Dugu was in the central palace, entertaining the King of Nine Lives with fine wine on the west bank, and asked, "Song Zheng, how is this person?"

The King of Nine Lives gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Treacherous and cunning, his cultivation is not high, but all kinds of insidious methods are endless. If the Tongtian Dynasty wants to dominate the East Coast, it must first get rid of this person!

Xiao Wang has suffered a secret loss in the hands of this person several times, especially in the development and harvest of another world, this person often occupies the largest share, and in the destruction of the new world, he blocked the door of the void, so that we all returned empty-handed. ”

Dugujue's face remained unchanged, but from just a few words from the King of Nine Lives, he had his own judgment.

Outside the gate of the main hall, a strong man from the town country appeared, and he bowed slightly and reported: "Your Excellency, the east coast has sent someone to negotiate the agreement." ”

Even in the face of the ascending powerhouse, this Zhenguo powerhouse is also respectful enough, but he is not humble, this is the heart of the real strong, which is completely different from the King of Nine Lives.

Dugu Jue asked lightly, "Who is coming?"

Changkong Hou responded outside the camp: "On the east bank of the Ling River, the Great Qin Empire's Changkong Marquis. ”

Dugu said: "You are the only one?"

"Exactly. ”

"Please come and talk together. ”

Changkong Hou was stunned for a moment, and said with his head bowed: "Okay." ”

The eyes of the King of Nine Lives flashed, and he was secretly proud, guessing that Dugu Jue wanted to lure Song Zheng to kill. She praised her head: "Your Excellency is wise, as long as Song Zheng comes, Your Excellency will quickly kill him, and the entire East Bank will not turn around and start a war with the powerful West Bank because of a small Song Zheng." ”

Dugu bowed his head and took a sip of wine, but he didn't say much.

......

Song Zheng was very surprised when he received this request, why was his little peak ancestor named and asked to participate in such a level of negotiation?

Hui Yigong immediately said: "You can't go! The people on the West Coast have bad intentions, and it is extremely dangerous for you to go." ”

The Sword Mound Fairy also said: "How can Dugu Jue know about you? It must be the Nine Lives King who holds a grudge against you and plays right and wrong in front of Dugu Jue. If Dugu wants you to go, he will definitely kill you. ”

Song Zheng thought about it, and there was indeed only one possibility. It's a dangerous place to go.

Dugu's voice came from the banks of the River Styx: "If there is no Song Zheng to participate, there is no need to negotiate." "Indifferent, but not disobedient, showing the strength of the ascending strong.

Song Zheng's heart moved, and he said, "Just go, kid." ”

"No!" several senior Zhenguo stopped together, but Song Zheng got up and said, "Seniors, don't worry, the kid is sure that he won't die in vain." ”

He stepped through the void and walked towards the camp of the West Bankers. Although he said it very firmly, his palms were holding a handful of cold sweat.

When Changkong Hou saw Song Zheng coming, he sighed: "I, Daqin, am up and down, and I pretend to be responsible, but in the face of the recent situation, I am afraid that few people can be as generous as Lord Song." ”

He and Song Zheng stood side by side and said sincerely: "Today, Ben Hou will definitely do his best to keep the adults safe!"

Song Zheng was also a little moved in his heart, and gave him a fist salute: "Thank you, Master Hou." ”

The door of the camp was wide open, and the two entered proudly.

The King of Nine Lives stood at the door of the central palace and sneered as Song Zheng walked in. All the previous grievances can be settled at this time!

The Marquis of Changkong took Song Zheng and walked into the main hall to greet him: "Your Excellency." ”

Dugu sat on the throne and bowed slightly: "People from the east coast, please sit." ”

The two sat down, and Changkong Hou spoke: "Ben Hou is here to agree on an agreement with Your Excellency, this is our condition, please take a look." As he spoke, he raised his hand to reveal a piece of spiritual writing.

Dugu didn't look at those terms first, just stared at Song Zheng: "Are you sure that this seat will not kill you?"

Song Zheng was scrutinized by that gaze, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into a special "heaven and earth", and everything around him became extremely transparent, including himself. Every thought of himself seems to be perceived by the Ascending Strong!

At this moment, it was difficult for him to have a trace of confrontation in his heart, and he only thought about "obedience", obediently showing everything about himself, so that the ascending powerhouse could see it.

He had a layer of cold sweat behind him, biting the tip of his tongue hard, and forcibly raising the Yang God to fight against him.

But as soon as the Yang God came out, he was also surrounded by that feeling, and even the Yang God was completely exposed to Dugu's "scrutiny".

He was taken aback, but he felt that he should take it for granted: this is a Flying Rising Strongman! With the Yang God, he can still play a trick or two in front of the senior Zhenguo. But in front of the ascending powerhouse, it seems that all means seem ridiculous.

He forced himself to guard his mind, ran the "Desolate God Law", and visualized the "Dao Lei Ding Book", but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He did judge before he returned, that his trip was not a mortal situation. With such an identity, it is impossible for Dugu Jue to come to Song Zheng in person because he meets a request from the King of Nine Lives.

Therefore, Song Zheng judged that Dugu wanted to see himself, there should be other reasons, and this reason may be in the withered leaves.

But now this situation is greatly beyond his expectations, the ascending strong is too powerful, invincible, and cannot be disobeyed!

He was still thinking about how to deal with it, when he saw Dugu Jue get up from the throne and then turn away. As he turned around, Song Zheng's entire world fell into a "gloom", and all kinds of dangers rose from the gloom that was constantly attacking around him!

He tensed up, and as soon as he moved in his hand, the Ancestral Sword appeared, and the Heavenly Gate Great Array was spread around, and at the same time, Zhou Sheng was connected, and all kinds of divine powers were like golden lotuses, floating up outside his body.

The sun god is even more blazing and emitting light, wanting to illuminate the surrounding gloom.

Yang God Heavenly Eye, Yang God Life Wheel, all kinds of Yang God Divine Power condensed but not released. It's been a long time, Song Zheng hasn't been like this, bursting out with all his combat power!

But the golden lotuses that were condensed by the divine powers outside the body were extinguished one by one under the invasion of gray darkness. The Little Cave World was closed before it was opened.

In the darkness, there was an icy force, as if coming from the deepest part of the universe, freezing his yang god.

Gray dragons emerged from the darkness, spreading and crawling, wrapping around his arms, winding up and wrapping around his ancestral sword. Song Zheng struggled desperately, constantly urging the power of Lingyuan and faith, but the gloom outside was unstoppable and completely overwhelmed him......

Changkong Hou, who was standing beside Song Zheng, swore to protect Song Zheng before he came in, but at this time, he was isolated by the gloom and helpless.

Song Zheng took one last look at the world, and then his eyes were completely covered with grayness......

In his ears, he seemed to hear the smug laughter of the Nine Lives King.

Whew-

Song Zheng felt that he suddenly opened his eyes again, but his body was clearly light and fluttering, but it was constantly falling heavily. He turned his head and looked to the left and right, and it was clear that there was a heavy earth, dirt, decaying corpses, and heavy layers of rock...... Nothing could stop him from falling.

He didn't know how long he had fallen, and suddenly he landed on a gray mist.

Burst!

The gray mist fluttered like flour and rippled. He didn't feel the pain, and when he sat up, he suddenly heard a chirp in his ears.

Before he could react, a chain clattered around his neck. As soon as he struggled, dense barbs grew from his chains, which made his neck bloody and painful.

He screamed and didn't dare to move anymore, seeing that the chains were in the hands of a few ghosts.

He'd had a deal with Yin Si, and the ghosts looked familiar, but they weren't what he had communicated—their equipment and appearance were similar.

The demons seemed very happy when they caught him, and dragged him away with their chains. Song Zheng took a step slower, and those barbs were deep enough to hook into his neck, the injury should have been fatal, but he didn't die, and suddenly understood: he was dead, and now he was just a soul, falling into the darkness, and was being detained by the ghosts, thinking that he was taking it to see Yama or Yama Jun.

He was dragged by the demons and walked through the gray mist.

Those ghosts are very perverted, they specialize in torturing souls, and they pull the chains violently from time to time, and every scream from Song Zheng will attract their hahaha ghost laughter.

Song Zheng could only see the boundless gray mist around him, and he didn't know how long such a journey would last, and it might last forever.

Finally, a magnificent hall appeared in front of him, although it was huge, it was extremely eerie, as if floating above the gray mist. There are a total of seven gates in the palace, only one door is to enter, and there is already a long queue, and the chains in the hands of the ghosts hold the souls, all like Song Zheng, who are tortured from time to time.

The other six doors could only not enter and exit, and every time a soul flew out in a daze, a gray mist would rise, engulfing the soul and not knowing where to send it. (https:)

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