As Zhang Ziling exited, Heibai Wuchang's body trembled more and more, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Not daring to hesitate, Hei and Bai Wuchang climbed up from the ground stiffly, turned around and looked at Zhang Ziling, and a smile that was even worse than crying was squeezed out on their faces.

"Master, Lord Shangxian is a mistake, a misunderstanding."

Bai Wuchang almost cried, not knowing who he had offended. He was so unlucky that he met Zhang Ziling, the evil god, twice in his work.

It’s okay to have something to do with the saint Izanaqi, but what the hell can the Supreme Emperor Wudao, who has been locked in Wanchuan Hanoi for tens of thousands of years, be related to Zhang Ziling?

Bai Wuchang felt extremely uncomfortable now, but he didn't dare to show his face to Zhang Ziling, so he could only pray that Zhang Ziling could let them go.

At this moment, Hei Wuchang was even more unbearable, his mind was blank, and he didn't dare to think about anything. He felt extremely scared just by looking at Zhang Ziling.

Looking at the trembling Hei Bai Wuchang in front of him, Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, waved his hand lightly, and directly knocked Hei Bai Wuchang away.

Bang!

When Meng Po was about to enter the wooden house, she saw the situation in Heibai Wuchang and flew out and smashed on the ground. She was shocked and stood there.

Hei and Bai Wuchang climbed up from the ground, spit out the ashes eaten from the ground, and looked at Zhang Ziling who was slowly walking out of the wooden house in horror. He didn't care about taking away the dust from his clothes and knelt down at Zhang Ziling.

"Good immortal, please spare me! We are just a routine matter. I never thought that the immortal was resting here. It was really not our original intention to disturb the immortal!" Bai Wuchang quickly explained to Zhang Ziling.

"Young Master Zhang" Meng Po saw Zhang Ziling coming out of the wooden house and quickly walked to Zhang Ziling to salute slightly, "It's because my family is incompetent, so they have disturbed Mr. Zhang."

"It's okay," Zhang Ziling didn't blame Meng Po, looked at Meng Po and asked, "What are they doing here?"

"They said they were here to investigate the clearness of the Wangchuan River." Meng Po replied honestly.

"The reaction is quite fast." Zhang Ziling thought for a moment when he heard Meng Po's words, looked at Hei Bai Wuchang and asked, "What are you looking for when you enter the wooden house?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's slightly questioning words, Bai Wuchang's face suddenly felt a little hesitation.

Bang!

Zhang Ziling did not give Bai Wuchang time, so he swung a spiritual power and hit Bai Wuchang's stomach, allowing Bai Wuchang to fly out and fall into the Forget River.

Hei Wuchang, who was kneeling next to Bai Wuchang, was frightened by Zhang Ziling's merciless methods. When Zhang Ziling set his eyes on him and asked before he asked, Hei Wuchang hurriedly said: "We are here to find the Supreme Emperor Wudao under the order of the King of Hell."

"What are you looking for him?" Zhang Ziling asked with a raised eyebrows.

Emperor Wudao was trapped in the Forgetful River for tens of thousands of years. It is estimated that the King of Hell did not exist at that time, and Emperor Wudao did not know the King of Hell either.

As soon as the Supreme Emperor Wudao came out, the King of Hell couldn't wait to find him, which was a bit strange.

The Supreme Emperor Wudao only has a grudge against the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin and has no intersection with the King of Hell.

Although the King of Beiyin Fengdu is the master of the underworld, the King of Hell is the highest consul of the underworld and a clergyman in the Heavenly Court. Although his status and strength are far less than that of the King of Beiyin Fengdu, the King of Hell is directly under the Jade Emperor. In theory, he would not be so diligent in helping the King of Beiyin Fengdu.

Zhang Ziling is very interested in the matter about the Emperor Fengdu in Beiyin.

"This" saw Zhang Ziling continue to ask, Hei Wuchang opened his mouth but did not say it neatly.

Puff!

A black flame ignited in Zhang Ziling's palm, which scared Hei Wuchang so much that he was shocked. He did not dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly shouted to Zhang Ziling: "The King of Hell said that the Supreme Emperor Wudao must be seriously injured now, so we must find him out, and then let the King of Hell go and ask the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu to suppress the Supreme Emperor Wudao!"

"Go to find the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin" Hearing Hei Wuchang's words, a red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's interesting."

"Super, the immortal?" Hei Wuchang looked at Zhang Ziling and fell into deep thought, swallowed hard, and asked tentatively.

After all, he is still kneeling on the ground, and Zhang Ziling does not give a clear attitude, which makes him extremely uneasy.

"Take me to see the King of Hell." After a moment, Zhang Ziling looked at Hei Wuchang and said calmly.

Zhang Ziling's purpose in coming to the underworld was to ask some things about the King of Hell. Although Izanaqi and the Supreme Emperor Wudao had some time delayed, it did not have much impact.

After passing through Naihe Bridge, it is the underworld, and it is very easy to find the King of Hell.

Although Zhang Ziling's expression was calm, Hei Wuchang couldn't calm down and his heart immediately became extremely nervous.

He said a lot of bad things about Zhang Ziling in front of the King of Hell, and even added all the charges of the destruction of Fengdu City to Zhang Ziling. If Zhang Ziling was asked to go to the King of Hell Palace, he would get news of his random words from the King of Hell.

Hei Wuchang doesn't believe that King of Hell can protect himself.

What's more, Zhang Ziling has already got a connection with Yizenaqi. If he brought Zhang Ziling back to the Hall of Hell, then Yizenaqi's storm would definitely not be able to escape.

Seeing Hei Wuchang's hesitation, Zhang Ziling stepped forward and kicked him into the Forgetful River, smashing Bai Wuchang, who had just crawled out of the Forgetful River, into the Forgetful River again.

"Young Master Zhang, you won't even be the King of Hell." Meng Po, who was beside him, couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart and asked tentatively.

Meng Po doesn't think that someone in the underworld can block Zhang Ziling's move.

It was easy for Zhang Ziling to kill the King of Hell.

"That depends on his performance." Zhang Ziling smiled faintly, "I have to trouble Miss Meng."

"Please say, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely do it." Seeing that Zhang Ziling asked for help from him, Meng Po agreed directly before he could hear Zhang Ziling's request, regardless of whether he could do it or not.

Seeing that Meng Po hadn’t waited for her to finish her words and agreed, Zhang Ziling couldn’t help but shake her head and smiled, saying, “It’s not a difficult thing, I just have to worry about Miss Meng taking care of Xu Qianrou. She is very weak now and needs to rest for a while.”

"I'm still a little worried about her being alone in the underworld, but if Miss Meng, you are by her side, I can rest assured."

"What's the matter? Mr. Zhang rest assured. I will definitely protect Miss Xu."

When Meng Po saw Zhang Ziling handing Xu Qianrou to her care, she was so happy that she quickly agreed.

The reason why Zhang Ziling was able to let her take care of Xu Qianrou like this means that he had begun to trust him.

Meng Po even felt that it was a great opportunity to gain the trust of a big man who might have entered that realm. Even if the heavenly court is in chaos, she can stay out of the matter. How could she refuse this?

Seeing Meng Po assured her, Zhang Ziling also smiled. After giving Meng Po a few more words, he flew towards the Black and White Impermanence who had just crawled out of the Forgetful River.
Chapter completed!