Ming Dynasty Emperor System

She doesn't understand, let alone understand.

But there is no way.

She could only seize the time and strengthen the defense of hell to avoid being caught off guard by the weirdo.

Although it all seemed in vain.

She understood clearly in her heart that a guy who could kill the entire heaven with one person's power was nothing compared to dealing with a mere underworld.

Are all living beings in the three realms going to perish in the hands of that weirdo?

With such strength, unless Yuanshi Tianzun takes action himself, no matter who it is, they are destined to be unable to save the defeat!

But doing it is better than not doing it, at least I can get some comfort in my heart.

But what makes her most irritated is that at this critical moment, Ksitigarbha, the strongest fighting force in the underworld, was seriously injured by her own substitute!

She was really tired.

A strong sense of crisis lingered in my heart and couldn't go away.

The shady person in the Three Realms who originally made her hate him so much, now she misses his presence very much.

Damn Yuanshi Tianzun!

She felt that what she was catching now was not the fish, but the unrealistic hope.

Is there hope?

She smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Suddenly, the fishing line moved.

There were faint ripples on the black sea.

She looked up suddenly and saw a hazy shadow appearing in the dense sea fog in the distance.

"Win the hook?"

She frowned and put away her previous ridiculous fantasy.

"Didn't you send Jiutian Xuannv away...Why did you come back so soon?"

The shadow is closer.

The dilapidated boat broke through the waves and came at full speed.

When she saw the person standing on the bow of the boat clearly, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Hey - Houtu, I'm here to see you!"

That loud call reached Empress Houtu's ears from far to near.

It was him, the damn substitute who severely wounded Ksitigarbha!

Master Wuchao!

The wandering soul hummed a little tune, and the big fish at the stern of the boat swayed its buttocks to the rhythm, pushing the boat forward at high speed.

Jiutian Xuannv's eyes were far-reaching, staring at the dark sky in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

He waved his hands towards Empress Houtu, as if he was meeting a friend he had never met before.

"It's disgusting."

Empress Houtu had a gloomy face.

Yes, how can it not be disgusting to have to deal with people you hate?

But it seems that there is no other way to show it except disgust.

Who makes himself unable to defeat this damn Master Wuchao?

The boat has arrived.

He jumped from Ghost's dilapidated wooden boat to Houtu Empress's exquisite sailing boat.

"Hey, long time no see!" He said with a smile and extended his hand.

Empress Houtu glanced at him coldly and said lightly:

"Have I met you before?"

"See you now...it smells so good, I like this smell."

He suddenly approached Houtu Empress and sniffed unscrupulously at the pure yin energy that she could not help but exude.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Master Wuchao. I am known as the Living Buddha of Futu Mountain. I am a rare holder of the selfless Buddha mind that is rare in Buddhism for thousands of years!"

Empress Houtu did not retreat because she felt that it would make her look weak.

She even took another step forward, and their noses were nose to nose, almost kissing.

He felt a little embarrassed and wanted to lean back.

But there is no room at the rear. If you step back further, you will reach the high stern of the ship. If you stand on it, your posture will be too embarrassing.

Jiutian Xuannv on the boat board couldn't listen any more, she looked away, looked at him coldly, and said mockingly:

"This is different from what I heard before."

He took the opportunity to turn his head and gave Jiutian Xuannv a grateful look.

The latter understood what he meant, and just thought that this damn pervert was ogling him, and sneered angrily:

"When you threatened me before, you said, 'Young master, I am known as the No. [-] Tyrant of Futu Mountain, and I am a peerless scum that will never appear in the Buddhist world for ten thousand years.' Do I remember it correctly?"

He was startled when he heard this, and laughed loudly, trying to cover up the topic with this bold gesture.

It's a pity that Jiutian Xuannv and Houtu Empress don't accept this trick.

Two pairs of cold eyes, criss-crossing back and forth, seemed to be punishing his ugly face in public!

The laughter stopped suddenly. How could he bear such a scene? He thought silently in his heart: Women are trouble!

The atmosphere became very awkward for a while.

Fortunately, the ghost came to the rescue in time.

"Ahem, Empress Houtu. This Wuchao asked you to deal with something urgent."

"Is it important? You and I have never met before, how can we talk about it?"

Empress Houtu asked with a frown, her heart suddenly thumped, and the three characters "Ksitigarbha" suddenly appeared in her mind.

He still wants to settle a score with me? !

"Yes, yes! I almost forgot about something important. Look at my bad memory!"

He walked downhill and told Queen Houtu what she was most worried about:

"I'm here to find you because of these two guys Ksitigarbha and 'True'!"

As soon as these words came out, Empress Houtu's heart froze and her face became ugly.

"The matter between you and them has nothing to do with me. They are only responsible for guarding the underworld, but they cannot represent the attitude of the underworld!"

He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, knowing that Empress Houtu might have misunderstood, he smiled, waved his hand, and said:

"It's not because of this. I want you to tell him for me."

"Tell me what?"

Empress Houtu's face softened a little, and her heart was relieved.

"As for me, I will go to the West soon to find the remains of Jin Chanzi. After that, I will live in seclusion in Futu Mountain. You tell them, if you want me to be reborn as a Taoist demon species, come and see me."

As he spoke, his tone became more terrifying.

Everyone present felt a chill, mixed with powerful pressure, rushing toward their faces.

Empress Houtu looked at him steadily, but did not answer for a while.

Jiutian Xuannv was thoughtful, her eyes turned to the dark sky again, her whole body was filled with immortal energy fluctuations, and she had established a connection with a certain qi mechanism between heaven and earth, but she didn't know what she was doing specifically.

The ghost wisely hid aside to look at the scenery. It was obvious that he was very taboo about such important matters related to the upper echelons of hell.

"How about it? Can you convey the message for me? By the way, what I want is for you to convey it completely and completely!"

His temperament changed from before, becoming forbidding and elusive.

Empress Houtu pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

"very good."

He turned to look at Jiutian Xuannv and said with a smile:

"We're done here, female donor, thank you for letting me go first!"

Jiutian Xuannv snorted softly and agreed, her eyes still fixed on Tianyu.

He took a look and felt that nothing unusual had happened, so he didn't care too much.

Immediately, he greeted the ghost, activated the death energy and Buddha's breath in his body, and was about to escape.

"and many more."

Empress Houtu stopped him, looking a little hesitant.

"What else?"

He looked at Houtu Empress with interest.

To be honest, he had a pretty good impression of this underworld manager, especially her pure yin energy which gave her a lot of points.

If I could hold her to sleep every night, she would be so comfortable!

Unfortunately, he had already entered Buddhism before.

Although he is now separated, he still habitually maintains the rules and precepts.

Women are not very interesting, they are suspicious and troublesome.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

He still understands this truth.

Get rid of distracting thoughts, then you can reach the top and have a good sleep!