Chapter 2463: Chapter 2461: The Dignity of the Black Tortoise
Meng Po looked at Long Fei, not expecting that this dignified Human Realm Emperor would have such delicate emotions.
She was originally someone who loved deeply, and seeing that Long Fei was the same, made her feel a certain kinship.
Even though she shouldn’t have said anything, she went ahead and reminded Long Fei, "The Netherworld Sea is the extremest Yin place, even we Yin Immortals can’t enter it. Since ancient times, only Marshal Tianpeng of the Heavenly Court has gone down there once. Are you sure you want to go down to help?"
Long Fei laughed and said, "Why go down? I’ll just call the Mystic Turtle up."
"Are you kidding me?"
Meng Po rolled her eyes at him, just after thinking that he wasn’t bad, he immediately turned unserious.
Long Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don’t believe me, go over and take a look."
He led Meng Po out of Yama’s Palace as if he were a bad guy abducting women.
At Peach Blossom Mountain, Shen Tu and Yulei, who were guarding Ghost Gate Pass, glanced at Long Fei and surprisingly stopped them, calling Meng Po over for a few words.
Only after Meng Po came back did they open Ghost Gate Pass.
Long Fei and Meng Po went up onto Naihe Bridge. She curiously asked him, "What were those two old men whispering to you?"
Meng Po laughed loudly, "They told me to watch out for you, afraid you’d abduct me."
Long Fei said speechlessly, "Do I look like a bad guy?"
Meng Po looked at him, "To be honest?"
Long Fei nodded.
Meng Po covered her face with a fan and laughed, "You look like a Great Devil."
Long Fei laughed heartily, seeing Meng Po’s happy appearance, she indeed looked quite good.
He asked Meng Po, "Is it worth waiting here for so many years?"
"What’s the point of saying this out of the blue?"
Meng Po’s expression changed, and she stopped in the middle of Naihe Bridge.
The wind from the Netherworld Sea blew against her long dress and black hair, making her look quite independent from the world.
Long Fei knew that women’s thoughts are difficult to fathom, so he stopped asking her.
He stood on the bridge and shouted to Meng Po, "Yama Lord owes you ten thousand three hundred Mystic Turtles, how about I get eleven ten-thousand-year Mystic Turtles for you, and you give me seven thousand bowls of Meng Po Soup? I’ll take them back to the mortal world for my wife to try."
Meng Po rolled her eyes at him and said, "Stop the big talk, what are you planning to do? Catch them slowly here? I don’t have time to wait for you."
Long Fei chuckled lightly, "I told you, just need to call once and the Mystic Turtle will come up."
Meng Po took a deep breath, wanting to hit him.
He stood on the bridge and indeed shouted into the Netherworld Sea below, "Black Tortoise Clan, quickly come ashore and worship this Emperor!"
Meng Po covered her face and was completely speechless.
The Netherworld Sea is the domain of the Black Tortoise Clan, how can a Human Realm Emperor dare to order them to worship?
How thick-skinned one must be to say such things.
The thought hadn’t even flashed, when she heard gurgling bubbles rising below Naihe Bridge.
Meng Po removed the fan and looked down at the bridge.
She saw the water surface covered densely with black turtle shells.
"This is..."
She didn’t expect that usually she had to try her luck to catch one, yet now the Black Tortoises had gathered here?
Large old turtles could be seen everywhere, their shells pitch-black and bodies covered with scales.
Each one energetic, normally hard to see.
Meng Po’s eyes were now fixated, pointing down she repeatedly called to Long Fei, "That one, that one, I just want that one."
Long Fei was speaking with that one; this Mystic Turtle was the elder of this sea area, ten thousand years old.
The Mystic Turtle, with such status, would not be willing to come up and be used for blood as a medicine resource.
Long Fei shook his head at Meng Po, "This one won’t do, but it said it’s willing to send eleven ten-thousand-year clan members for you to raise. However, you must promise not to harm their lives. If violated, the Black Tortoise Clan will not easily spare you."
"Alright, so be it!"
Meng Po nodded happily, catching a ten-thousand-year Mystic Turtle, she was already very pleased.
After communicating with the old Mystic Turtle, Long Fei watched as the dark mass of Mystic Turtles sank one by one.
He waved and brought up the last remaining eleven Mystic Turtles to the bridge.
These fellows, each about two meters in size, lowered their heads respectfully to Long Fei.
Meng Po was thoroughly puzzled, curiously asking Long Fei, "How did you do this? Why would they listen to you?"
Long Fei brushed his hair and smugly said, "Can’t help it, just too handsome!"
"Get lost!"
Meng Po playfully scolded, handed him a storage ring and said, "As you asked, inside are seven thousand bowls of Meng Po Soup. Fair trade, no cheating."
"Thanks!"
Long Fei took the storage ring and found a Mystic Turtle, putting a bottle of fresh blood on it.
Meng Po glanced and asked, "What are you doing?"
Long Fei said, "I have a little friend whose mother needs Black Tortoise blood to rejuvenate her health, I’m bringing this for him."
Meng Po pursed her lips, thinking this man is really quite warm.
Staying long in the underworld, it’s rare to meet someone so interesting.
Unfortunately, after taking the bottle, he turned around and bid her farewell.
She said with some reluctance, "You won’t stay longer?"
Long Fei said, "No time left, there’s more important things to do. If I get the chance, I’ll come to visit you again."
Meng Po nodded, "Then take care!"
She held her hand, a sentence unsaid to Long Fei.
There really was the shadow of the person she had been waiting for on Long Fei.
She watched Long Fei’s silhouette as he walked away, shaking her head and murmured to herself, "How could it be possible, if he has already fallen into hell, how could it be him."
In Fengdu City, after Long Fei left, everyone in the city was discussing the appearance of the Ten Yama Kings.
The city’s ten clan elders had sent people to surround the tower where Nie Xiaoqian and Asu were, waiting for Long Fei to return.
Nie Xiaoqian was a bit anxious, walking back and forth in the room saying, "No, Yama’s Palace is the most dangerous place in the Netherworld. How can Master go there alone, really too careless. Sister Asu, shouldn’t we just wait here?"
Asu rested her hand on the window railing, drinking tea and said indifferently, "You little girl, finally know urgency?"
"Aren’t you worried?"
Nie Xiaoqian stared with big eyes, feeling that Asu didn’t care at all.
Asu told her, "Wait, it won’t take long, your master will safely return."
"Really?"
Nie Xiaoqian had little faith.
In her heart, Yama’s Palace was too revered, just like the respect people in the mortal world have for the Heavenly Court.
Before Asu’s words finished, a mysterious light flashed in the room and a shadow appeared inside.
Both women in the room immediately focused on him.
He looked at himself, quietly laughed, "What’s wrong, have flowers grown on me?"
"Master!"
Nie Xiaoqian called happily, ignoring the difference between male and female, eagerly hugged him.
Long Fei stretched out his hand, coughed lightly twice, "Calm, calm."
Nie Xiaoqian blushed and quickly let go.
Asu chuckled, "Look, truly a good disciple you’ve taken. She’s been chanting your name in my ear over a thousand times just now, almost made my ears grow calluses."
In her heart, actually a bit disappointed, Long Fei’s safe return meant no conflict arose with Yama’s Palace.
Later, it would be harder for their Asura Clan to win over Long Fei.
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