In the chaotic battlefield of the primordial era, a young man with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a horned helmet on his head held a broken battle-ax. Fresh blood flowed down the blade of the battle-ax. It was unknown how many enemies he had killed, but his eyes were blank.
With a mighty dragon roar, a huge dragon soared into the sky, riding the wind. Its huge wings covered half the sky, and its power dominated the entire battlefield. It wanted to swallow him.
The young man roared angrily, waved his battle-ax, and faced the huge dragon.
In the dazzling light, the young man saw the shadow of a man standing on the dragon's body. With a gentle wave of his hand, the huge dragon retracted its wings and sharp teeth.
The battle-ax hit nothing, and a long crack appeared on the ground. It spread to a distant hill, and suddenly collapsed.
The man laughed, "I remember you, you are called Ah Pang!"
The young man shuddered, feeling that the man was far more terrifying than the huge dragon. He did not dare to look directly into his eyes, "I am Ah Pang!"
"Ah Pang, you have lost, are you willing to surrender?"
"No, we have not lost yet!"
At this time, the young man saw many familiar figures behind the man, and flew into a rage, "You traitors!"
Some avoided his line of sight, some sighed and advised, "Ah Pang, we have lost, we should surrender." Some were very impatient, "You are just a minion, why should you be buried with us?" They revealed a trace of awkwardness, omitting the title in the middle.
The man who controlled the dragon waved his hand, and everyone quieted down, "If you are not willing to surrender, then you can only die. I see that you are a good boy, I am not willing to kill you, do you want to die? "
The young man deeply lowered his head, and trembled even more. He was not afraid of those damned traitors, no matter how strong they were, but he was afraid of this man who controlled the dragon, no matter how gentle his voice was.
Moreover, he was afraid of death, he wanted to live, even if it was just one more day.
He put down the battle-ax in his hand.
So he survived, a hundred times longer than expected, a thousand times longer. He even became a character who could decide the life and death of others.
His duties in the netherworld helped him avoid many disasters, and he was deeply grateful for this. However, he was well aware that, more importantly, he was just a small fry. He could not change the situation. And no one needed him to do anything.
This was also good, this was also good.
Until one day. A voice said to him, "Aban, can you help me?"
It was a familiar voice, a familiar tone, as if it had not been tempered by the passage of time. Beckoning him to do a small thing within his power.
He saw Oxen with a broken horn. His gaze was gentle and tired. "You are … you are …"
"You brat, have you even forgotten about me?"
"Your Majesty!" He knelt on the ground. "I will never dare to forget!" His heart trembled, but he did not know whether it was from excitement or fear.
"Such a rule has appeared in the Infernal Realm? Get up quickly. I'm not that guy, nor am I His Majesty. I'm just an old guy who came to ask for your help. "
He was ashamed and quickly stood up. "Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
"Old Five is with you, right?"
"Yes, I'm afraid …"
His heart trembled, and he hurriedly tried to think of a way to shirk the responsibility. He was just a small Yin Marshal, but he could not bear the responsibility. He was also afraid that if he refused too harshly, the other party could take his life with just a thought.
"I'm not asking you to release Old Five. I have a little brother, his name is Li Qingshan. He will come to the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the future, and I want you to bring him to meet Old Five."
"Li Qingshan!"
He had never heard of this name before, so he should not be someone important. After all, he did not live all these years in vain, whether it was in the Six Paths of Reincarnation or above the Nine Heavens. He knew all the important people by heart.
"He is a mortal, but in a few years, he should have some cultivation." Oxen was rather proud.
Suddenly, he felt indignant. He is just a mortal, how can he be called a 'little brother'? Sending people to Hell is his specialty, and it is not a difficult thing to do. But when he thought of the responsibility, he struggled in his heart.
"It's fine if it's difficult. If not for the fact that I have no other choice, I don't want to disturb you anymore. "
"You, you know that I am in the Infernal Realm?"
"Of course, everyone knows Ox-Head Aban. Who doesn't? "
Oxen smiled and looked at him. For a moment, he was a little lost in thought, as if he was thinking of the past. Suddenly, he came back to his senses. "Alright, I should go! Old people always like to think about the past, I am happy that you are alive, too many clansmen who should not have died have died, it is time to put an end to this. "
He was shocked. "We are from the same clan, and I was his little brother back then! Now, I suspect that he wants to harm me, and unknowingly, even I believe those slanderous words? "
"What right do a traitor like me have to bear such a heavy responsibility? Aren't you afraid that I will betray that Li Qingshan if I go? "
"What nonsense are you talking about, you walk your own path, as long as you don't let yourself down, why do you need to take responsibility for me! If you really want to talk about responsibility, I was the one who defeated him back then. That guy is good to you, it is better than dying with me. But don't leak this matter, or else I will not let you go. "
Rather than saying it was a threat, it was more of a warning. He was afraid that he would be confused and do the wrong thing.
"Am I not a traitor?" This was the knot in his heart for life.
On the Yellow Springs Road, Li Qingshan grabbed Ox-Head Ah Pang's shoulders and shook him forcefully. "Tell me, where is he? Is he locked up in the Hell Realm? Alright, I will go and save him now! "
"What right do you have?" Ox-Head Ah Pang could not help but ask in return. A kid whose strength was far inferior to him actually dared to say such big words.
"What right do I have? Brother Ah Pang, I did not know that you were an underground worker hidden among the enemy's ranks, I have offended you just now, please be magnanimous and forgive me. "
Li Qingshan did not suspect that this was a trap of the enemy, because his current strength was too insignificant, he did not need to scheme at all, any Yin Commanders would be able to take him down.
Also, looking at this Ox-Head now, no matter how he looked at it, it felt very familiar. Looking at the wet ox hair on his face, he felt even more sorry for him.
My "Great Taunt Technique" was simply too powerful. Didn't I accidentally injure my allies? Look at how wronged he is. He quickly coaxed him so that he could ask where Brother Ox was.
"You are right, I am a traitor and lackey!" Ox-Head Ah Pang said indifferently.
Li Qingshan thought that he was saying those words out of anger, so he felt even more apologetic. "How could that be, I see that you have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dignified appearance, you are the tyrant of the oxen!"
Ox-Head Ah Pang then told him about the defeat and surrender, but because there were too many names, it was not convenient to mention, so he only gave a rough outline.
Li Qingshan was shocked. "I did not expect that a thick-eyebrowed and big-eyed fellow like you would also betray the revolution! Brother Ox is really magnanimous, he actually let a damned traitor come to receive me, what if this fellow betrays me? "
Ox-Head Ah Pang sneered, "Do you still dare to go to hell with me?"
"Since he trusts you, then I trust you, so what if I go to hell?"
"What if I betray you?"
"That is also because our judgment is not good, we cannot blame others. However, you were forced to surrender to the enemy after losing the battle, if you dare to betray me, even if Brother Ox asks me to spare your life, I will definitely not let you off! "
Repaying kindness was repaying kindness, taking revenge was taking revenge, kindness and grudges were not related.
When Ox-Head Ah Pang heard this, he laughed. This kind of temperament, no wonder, no wonder! He stood up and patted the dust off his face, "Don't worry, this time, I will not surrender again!"
He exuded a resolute aura, Li Qingshan was very familiar with this aura, it was the aura of risking his life to do something.
Ox-Head Ah Pang bowed deeply to him, "Kid, I deliberately tested you just now, to see if you have the qualifications to take on such a heavy responsibility, I will also apologize to you. However, after being scolded by you, I feel much better in my heart! Your mouth is too poisonous, you should go to hell with your tongue pulled out! "
Li Qingshan touched his head in embarrassment, "Haha, you flatter me, you flatter me!"
Ox-Head Ah Pang's eyes twitched, was I praising you?
"Let's go! There's still a long way to go! "
The road to the netherworld was long. In the yellow dust, the two of them walked side by side, chatting and laughing, turning enemies into friends.
Li Qingshan asked and found out that Brother Ox was not in the Hell Dao. He wanted to see another Great Sage, who was suppressed in the deepest part of the Endless Hell. Because of 'harmony', it was not convenient to mention his name and nickname.
He was finally relieved. Compared to that unreliable b * tch Su Minrao, this person was the proper guide.
After Ox-Head Ah Pang heard about the Ultimate Ruins, he also guessed which Great Sage it was. However, because of 'harmony', it was not convenient to mention his name and nickname.
Therefore, he took out his wineskin, and the two of them drank to their heart's content. They cursed together, which could be considered a side dish.
Li Qingshan took advantage of the drunkenness and asked a question, "Didn't you not want to get involved in this mess? Why did you agree?"
"I originally thought that a bad life is better than a good death." Ox-Head Ah Pang gulped down a mouthful of strong wine.
"What about now?"
Ox-Head Ah Pang let out a breath that reeked of alcohol, "I don't want to be a dog anymore." Flames burned in his eyes, it was the flames of war that had been extinguished for thousands of years.
This time, if he lost, he would die in battle.
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