Three figures appeared on the banks of the Forgotten River almost at the same time. As soon as they appeared, the three of them looked surprised.
Everything was as usual on the Forgotten River. A small boat was swaying towards the three of them. The punter was still the same punter, but Xu Qian was nowhere to be seen on it!
"Boatman, where is Hei Wuchang who took the boat earlier?" Mr. Cui asked quickly.
"Get off the boat and leave." The boatman didn't even look at the three of them, and his tone was extremely cold.
"Left? Impossible!" King Qin Guang immediately shouted loudly, "The three of us saw it for real. He disappeared after getting on your boat. He never got off the boat!"
The ferryman had returned to his old man appearance at this time and was too lazy to pay attention to King Qin Guang. "Do you want to get on the boat? If not, I will leave!"
The ferryman ignored him, and King Qin Guang's face suddenly turned pale. If he hadn't remembered Emperor Hades' instructions, he would have slapped him.
Seeing that King Qin Guang was defeated, the handsome man smiled faintly.
"Boatman, let's get on the boat!" Cui Fujun was still very experienced and immediately got on the boat.
King Qin Guang was still angry and saw Cui Fujun getting on the boat inexplicably. He didn't react for a while. However, Dayin Commander understood Cui Fujun's intention and followed him on the boat.
"It's just the two of us, right!" the ferryman said deliberately, then he raised the pole and was about to leave the shore.
Now King Qin Guang was anxious, "Wait for me!"
The ferryman seemed to be deliberately teasing King Qin Guang, and had no intention of waiting for him. As soon as the boat pole was propped up, the boat slowly left the shore.
King Qin Guang had actually already stepped on the boat, but with his speed, he failed to keep up with the boat slowly leaving the shore, and stepped directly into the water.
This is the water of Wangchuan. If it were any other river, how could King Qin Guang care about his cultivation? But he stumbled and stepped into Wangchuan. He was startled, and he was immediately confused. He was about to go into the water. plant. Fortunately, Cui Fujun pulled him onto the boat at the last moment, so that the drowned version of King Qin Guang was not embarrassed.
Cui Fujun squinted his eyes and looked at the ferryman. At this time, the ferryman had his back to them, said nothing, and was holding the boat leisurely as if nothing happened.
"Although the water of Wangchuan is not a mortal thing, if this person did not do it intentionally, how could King Qin Guang be in such a mess with his cultivation? This person's strength must not be underestimated." Mr. Cui Fu thought silently in his heart. , but he said: "Boatman, how long has it been since that Wu Chang got off the boat?"
"It didn't take long, you guys came right after he left."
"Then did you see which direction he went?"
"How do I know where he went? I just punt the ferry. Once people get off the boat, they have nothing to do with me."
The three of them all saw that the boatman was talking nonsense, but there was nothing they could do against him.
Cui Fujun had no choice but to inquire about the boatman himself.
"Boatman, how long have you been punting here?"
The ferryman paused for a moment, then laughed loudly, "How long has it been? I can't even remember."
It was this kind of prevarication answer again. King Qin Guang and Marshal Dayin both looked at it quietly. They also wanted to see how Mr. Cui Fu could survive in the face of this ferryman who pretended to be stupid and had Emperor Hades in the background. any solution.
"Then why are you punting here?"
"Why are you here?"
No matter how good-tempered Cui Fujun was, he almost laughed out loud. He also said patiently: "We are originally from the Hades Palace, and it is our duty to serve the Hades Palace."
Just when the three giants thought that the boatman would continue to talk nonsense with them, the other party sighed: "Heaven and earth are a cage, trapping everything in the world. The underworld is a cage, who is trapped?"
Use the underworld as a prison?
"Who are you……"
Cui Fujun was about to say something when he heard the ferryman whisper, "You are here."
Immediately, the three people were already under the boat, and there was no trace of the ferry boat on the Forgotten River.
"We have to go back..." King Qin Guang was only halfway shouting when Cui Fujun raised his hand to stop him: "Stop shouting. See where you are."
Only then did King Qin Guang realize that they had not crossed the Wangchuan River at all, and were still in the same place, as if they had never boarded the boat.
Maybe everything seems normal on the surface, but one thing has been confirmed - the ferryman's cultivation is far superior to the three of them!
The three of them were shocked. King Qin Guang looked at the Wangchuan River and said in a daze, "What should we do now?"
"What else can we do? He obviously doesn't want us to get involved in this matter. I think we should let it go!" Dayin Commander rarely targeted King Qin Guang.
"You guys go back first, I'll go to the Paradise Palace."
King Qin Guang was shocked, "Are you going to report to His Majesty?"
Before he finished speaking, Cui Fujun had already disappeared.
The Paradise Palace is very large. It is not just a palace, it is about the same size as a city with a population of several million. It is where the Emperor of the Underworld conducts his daily activities. Of course, An Weiwei, as the Saint of the Underworld Palace, also lives here.
If Xu Qian broke in on his own, it didn't matter whether he could cross the sea and sneak in silently. Even if he came in, it would definitely not be easy to find An Weiwei's whereabouts.
But at this moment, Xu Qian was already in the Holy Maiden Hall, and An Weiwei didn't seem too surprised by his arrival.
She stepped back and led Xu Qian to a hot spring pool. The two of them retreated and soaked in the pool, performing a lively erotic scene.
In the Tomb of Heroes of Wenwen Township, Xu Qian is not a hero. Stripping away the aura brought by his identity and cultivation, he is just an ordinary person in terms of human nature. When it comes to the brilliance of human nature or the grandeur of his image, even if we find some glorious deeds of ordinary soldiers in the army, they may be more important than this young and powerful man.
But that's the way things are, some people dream of going to Rome, and some people are born in Rome in the first place. From the moment he woke up, it was already destined that even if he lay down, his life in this life would not be any worse.
For seven days, Xu Qian stayed in the Holy Lady Hall for seven full days.
Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, it was me!
The connection between the dark version of the avatar and the main body is very strong. No matter whether the previous avatar returns to China or to the Tang Dynasty, it can maintain the connection with the main body and can sense the status of the main body, such as whether it is about to wake up.
Entering the underworld this time, he found that the connection with the deity still existed, and even his spiritual consciousness was restricted. This feeling of traveling through space was not affected, which surprised him.
But he never thought that this subtle induction would actually save him at a critical moment.
"What is this place? Why am I here?" He looked at An Weiwei lying in his arms, and his whole body trembled, "Weiwei?"
"What's wrong? I was shocked." An Weiwei was woken up by him and sat up with a dissatisfied look on her face.
Seeing such a graceful body in front of him, Xu Qian didn't even think about swallowing, but asked in surprise: "Weiwei, is it really you?"
An Weiwei said angrily: "Are you asleep? What nonsense are you talking about?" She got out of bed and stood up. In just a few breaths, she was already dressed in fine clothes.
Xu Qian, who was still looking at An Weiwei in a daze, suddenly had memories of the past few days appear in his mind.
Almost every person who is a good drinker has been drunk and experienced the state he enters after being drunk - fragmentation. The experiences of the past few days were like fragments, and the memories returned to his mind in fragments.
He came to the Holy Maiden Hall, had an affair with An Weiwei, drank and ate meat, chatted and laughed, walked through the Paradise Palace, and played among the mountains and rivers. The memory is messy, but very real. He knew that none of this was false, it was indeed what had happened to him in the past few days.
"Weiwei, what's going on?"
"What's going on?" An Weiwei turned her head to look at Xu Qian in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Xu Qian shook his head, and he suddenly remembered the scene on the Wangchuan ferry.
"Hades! It was that guy who did it!"
"Hades? Are you alone?" An Weiwei sat down next to Xu Qian with concern, "Did you remember something important?"
"Weiwei, how long have I been here with you?"
The confusion on An Weiwei's face did not diminish by half, but she still said quickly: "Today is the seventh day."
"What? It's been seven days?" Xu Qian jumped up.
So much can happen in seven days, especially in the middle of a war.
"Do you know the situation outside? For example, the war situation in Datang." His tone was slightly anxious. The loss of these seven days was entirely due to his mistakes, and he was most worried about the consequences.
"The situation of the battle?" An Weiwei shook her head, "My channels for obtaining information are limited. Unless I leave the underworld, no one under me can come in and out at will, and news from the outside will naturally not be able to come in. Living in Here, I can either feel comfortable, or I can only receive the information that Emperor Hades wants me to know."
