Chapter 950

Hear Chu Lingxiao.

The magistrate of the prefecture, who was really scared and sweating, had a flash of hesitation and unwillingness in his eyes.

It's not that he can't reach the top ten.

But

If any of the top ten yamas can see his present appearance, will he still have good fruit to eat then?

A grand magistrate.

But he was punished by the external friars with one hand.

It's so dishonorable.

Think of his earth, has always been with the main heaven and earth world, the existence of the same level, even above the heaven.

Because of what?

It is because each of the top ten yamas in their Prefecture controls a life and death book that controls the life of the monks.

But for all his friars.

The book of life and death in this hand is like a real chain of enchantment, which forces the life and death of any friar into nothing.

Friar Shouyuan.

Once turned into nothing, it means two words - falling!

So.

In countless years.

Although they didn't intervene in the fight between the monks, they were still forces to give way even to the heaven and earth.

As the saying goes.

The underworld is where the dead go.

But it's the real place of death.

But it is also the real place of reincarnation.

Ancient search.

In countless years, each life has its own local government. Among ordinary people, there are also their local government, immortal world, local government, world of one side and world level, and even the world of Lord and world, the same is true.

The underworld.

It's not just above the weak. Even if it's the giants of the ages, they have to bow their heads in front of their local governments.

He once heard of the origin of the underworld from a Yama king.

At the beginning of its establishment.

Just to explore the way of reincarnation, to achieve real immortality, to transcend everything in the world, no power can destroy the monk's body.

But then

With the change of time, the top ten yamas realized a problem.

That's the world.

There is no reincarnation at all.

If the people who come back are not the same, how can we talk about reincarnation and immortality?

But it wasn't until the top ten yamas realized the problem.

But I can't stop.

Because.

Since then, they have transcended the heavenly way of the Lord, heaven, earth and the world. They are totally different from other monks.

Still a monk.

But the local people have become the real chess players.

It can be said that

God is one of the monks in the world!

But now.

He really can't believe that there is a strong man in the outside world who is suspected to be comparable to the top ten yamas.

Even let their local government stop operating temporarily!

"Here This... "

In an instant.

The magistrate was all wet with cold sweat, and his face was white and uneasy.

"What? Any questions? "

Click!

But for the moment.

Feeling the squeezing feeling at the neck, I tightened up a little again. Suddenly, the magistrate, a heart, was about to jump out. He could feel that Chu Lingxiao was not intimidating him.

If he doesn't say it.

I'm afraid I'm really going to be

Suddenly.

"No problem, no problem. Let me go first. I'll contact Yan Luo now," the magistrate said

The next moment.

The magistrate of the prefecture who said this sentence was thrown aside by Chu Lingxiao.

But the inner uneasiness.

The magistrate could not help coughing a few times. He shivered all over his body and every pore.

Do you really want to inform the top ten yamas?

However, if the top ten yamas knew that he was so intimidated by an external monk, would he still be able to sit in a stable position as a magistrate of the local government in the future?

But if we don't inform the top ten yamas.

I'm afraid in an instant, he will be killed by Chu Lingxiao.

After a few seconds of silence.

The heady magistrate stood up from the ground. Then he escaped from his arms with a black token. There was nothing on the token except Yan Luo.

It looks like it.

It's no different from a common token.

Just.

The next moment.

When the magistrate of the local government threw this Yanluo token to the upper level of time and space, a huge cold figure suddenly appeared.

That figure.

As if it were the master of the world.

Carry your hands on your back.

Overlooking this space-time, it is extremely majestic, inviolable and even mysterious.

Immediately.

This figure took the Yanluo token in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and then disappeared from this space-time with the token.

See this.

This magistrate of the prefecture, afraid that Chu Lingxiao didn't believe it, hurriedly came over shivering, and said in a trembling voice:

"you I have finished what you told me. This Yanluo token will soon bring one of the top ten Yanluo, or , I'm going to retire for a while? "

Say.

The magistrate, then, wanted to turn around and leave, but just a few steps, a light voice, it fell in his ear.

"What's the hurry? Wait here."

Magistrate of the Prefecture: "..."

For a moment.

Hearing this sentence, the magistrate of the local government, with gooseflesh on his body, suddenly dared not move again. The bitterness at the corner of his mouth revealed his mood at the moment.

No matter which one will come.

I'm afraid that he will be stripped of a layer of skin, and then removed from the position of magistrate.

For the top ten yamas.

It's absolutely not allowed to be a magistrate of the prefecture. Being so intimidated and slapped in the face by external friars is a shame to the majesty of the prefecture!

Now.

Chu Lingxiao is a complete madman in the eyes of this magistrate.

Past and present.

Even in the distant future.

I haven't heard of anyone who dares to talk with the local government about the conditions. The most important thing is to let the local government stop operating for a period of time.

Wait a minute.

Throughout the ages, there is only one

……

And with this Yama token, when you rush out of this space.

Now.

In some mysterious foreign land.

There are several cold figures gathered together, seven or eight in total. They are all dressed in black robes, just like the dark king in the night. They are majestic. Even though there are many people around, none of them dare to get close to them.

It seems that there are seven or eight figures.

Ten meters away.

There is no right for people ten meters away to get close to it.

And now in front of the seven or eight figures.

There is a simple and cold ancient book, which seems to have been circulating for thousands of years. Today, it finally comes together. Only these seven or eight figures, but looking at these ancient books, constitute a word, all fell into a meditation.

"Stop?"

Eight life and death books.

What do you want to say to them?