The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 835: The sinner who closed hell (1)

Her red dress was like fire, dazzling and eye-catching.

This painting was carved right at the gates of hell.

The evil god was stunned. which warrior dares to point his sword at the sky? it seems like she has closed the door to hell? ” Who was this? How come I haven’t heard anything from you in the past thousands of years?”

Lu huaijiang stood at the gate, looking up at the red dress.

He only took a glance before turning around and leaving.

“Hey, it’s fine if you want to find a wife. Just look for the one on the wall. The lady in the red dress, you can just look for her. I have absolutely no objections.”

“This is a match made in heaven.”

“And you owe him a favor indirectly. Back then, the first emperor was in his seventh life, but he had the guts to fall in love with the goddess. Later, he even wrote a letter offering the world as a betrothal gift, trying to marry the goddess. It alarmed the heavenly Dao and its aura was captured by it. ”

“If you had been captured by the netherworld, I’m afraid your soul would have been destroyed.”

“In the end, on the day of his death, the gates of the netherworld were closed. After that, he hid for a thousand years before he experienced the Tribulation again. You’re indirectly receiving a favor from him.”

“There are so many women in the world, but he just had to like that emotionless goddess.” It was good for the evil god to see this one who was at the gate of hell.

Lu huaijiang didn’t say a word, only staring at the red-clothed woman at the gates of hell.

“So, she caused the netherworld to be locked up by herself?” Lu huaijiang murmured.

The evil god sighed. it’s a pity that I found out too late. She made such a big mistake. The divine realm must have killed her long ago. The mortal world, the human world, and the divine world each had their own duties. The netherworld was directly sealed off and could not contact the outside world. I’m afraid something big happened. This is a huge crime.”

Lu huaijiang turned around and returned to the palace.

The palace was lit up with lanterns everywhere. Lu huaijiang stood in the attic, lit up by thousands of lights, but he still felt lonely in his heart.

It was clear that all the lanterns in such a large Palace were lit for him.

But no one was waiting for him.

Lu huaijiang stood in the attic for a whole night. Eunuch Lu wanted to persuade him, but he did not dare to.

The next day, before the sun rose, His Majesty changed his clothes and went to the throne room.

Fusang wanted the great Zhou Emperor to give an explanation for the Crown Prince and Crown Princess ‘deaths in the capital of the great Zhou for no reason. They demanded that Fu sang cede land and pay indemnities, demanding an exorbitant price of three cities.

Lu huaijiang did not say a word and summoned the defender-general of the state to attack fusang.

“Fight, fight until we reach the foot of the fu sang Imperial City.”

The entire capital was in an uproar, and a few officials who advocated peace came to seek an audience.

Her Majesty cut off one of their tongues, shocking everyone.

His Majesty had changed.

He had become the murderous him again.

No one could stop him.

After the court session, a few of the officials walked out of the palace with worried expressions. Lord Xia walked leisurely at the back.

“Lord Xia, your niece has left the palace? Why don’t you send your niece back?” Lord yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

“Lord Xia, I was wrong. This official will no longer say that your niece is a demon that can bring disaster to a country and its people. Why don’t you let her return to the palace? You can stay for as long as you want, I won’t say another word.”

He had just left the palace yesterday and his Majesty was already doing something today.

He still looked like he was doing something big.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn’t have talked nonsense about how long Jiang huailu would stay.

Lord Xia smiled but didn’t say anything. what are you talking about? our Lulu is eight years old. It’s time for him to leave the palace. It’s time. After he finished speaking, he swaggered away.