All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

The nonsense that Mr. Chengyun couldn't understand clearly sounded to Lu Yun's ears as cries filled with loyalty and righteousness.

"Your Majesty, I... finally meet you."

Yang Miao's ghostly face was covered with tears, her ghostly eyes were red and swollen, and her tears kept falling.

He is the judge of Shuifu who was granted the title of Dongling Zhentian.

during this time.

Yang Miao was not hungry in the hands of Master Chengyun, but she lived in fear every day, fearing that she would be snatched away by the big monster in the water for no apparent reason.

In the context of the age of eating and being eaten.

All fairies and little monsters without background are tributes and refreshments for the strong man.

"alright."

"The copy is over. When I get back, I'll make a few extra notes on your annual salary and personal virtue book."

Lu Yun's huge fingers gently landed on the four-foot-sized Yang Miao's head, comforting him.

"My lord, take your orders."

Yang Miao's body trembled slightly, her fingers grasped the colorful ribbon on Lu Yun's wrist, and a big stone fell in her heart.

He worked hard through life and death.

Isn't it just for the sake of yin virtue and merit, just to record a few merits of following the dragon in the account.

He shed tears for Heavenly Palace! Shed blood for the underworld!

Wait until everyone has finished eating.

"Emperor, have you had enough fun?"

"Counting the time, we have been out for a long enough time. It's time to return to the capital."

Mr. Chengyun Mansion’s gentle reminder.

Seeing the kid who was so harmonious with the emperor, Lord Chengyun couldn't help but wonder whether he should capture some more kid and send them to Lu Yun.

"It's time."

"When we return to the royal capital, we have to be preached back and forth by the clan elders again. It's very annoying."

Lu Yun stopped pretending to tease Yang Miao and took Yang Miao into his own body with his backhand.

Inside.

It was a place of refuge in the underworld that he deliberately created with incense.

In this era where witches, great demons, supernatural beings, and alchemists are mixed together, it is difficult for ghosts to survive in this dangerous world.

Hear this.

On the side, Cang Hai, who had packed up everything, nodded in agreement.

He is also one of the "Eight Kai" sages of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan.

Cang Hai was very aware of the style of the elderly clan elders in the Gaoyang Imperial Clan, and he wanted to feed them all their knowledge.

The process is boring and boring.

This time they were able to go out and relax, but the emperor was under great pressure and used the excuse that he was not in a suitable mood.

Reluctantly, the group of dark-faced clan elders in the royal capital agreed.

But they are not allowed to stay within 300,000 miles of the capital of Gaoyang.

same day.

Bo Rong, another contemporary "Eight Kai" sages, once specifically asked the clan elders why.

"We are now in a world where emperors are numerous, hundreds of tribes are prosperous, nations are vying for supremacy, and great monsters are raging."

"The change of dynasties between the ancient Tang Dynasty and the Tianyu Dynasty represents the change of the Heavenly Clan's orthodoxy in the Central Plains. The status of Tianyu's ruler has not yet been determined."

"You need to know."

The clan elders, leaning on crutches, tapped Bo Rong twice, scolding him for not doing enough exercises.

"Once the Heavenly Patriarch (Emperor Zhuanxu) went south and personally eradicated the Jiuli Witch Sect."

The clan elders recalled the past.

During those turbulent years when the Gaoyang Imperial Clan was in power, their faces were full of admiration and reverence for the Emperor of Heaven.

At that time.

Cang Hai was so careless that he wanted to continue asking why.

It turned out that the God of Sitian was sitting in the Gaoyang ancestral land.

Nan Zheng couldn't stand listening any more, so he waved his hand and invited all the contemporary "Eight Kais" out.

Now.

When Lu Yun recalled this incident.

I just feel that the worries of the elders of the Gaoyang tribe are definitely inseparable from a major event accomplished by Emperor Huang and Emperor Zhuanxu in ancient times.

"Jedi Tiantong."

Lu Yun whispered in his heart.

In the mythical world of mountains and seas behind the Jedi Heaven, the human world is separated from the heaven, and the emperor of heaven gathers the power of worship from humans and gods.

The Xuanyuan Imperial Clan and the Gaoyang Imperial Clan offended not only the Celestial God Faction.

There is also an ancient country that once participated in the competition for the orthodoxy of the Central Plains - Jiuli Witch Country.

Nowadays, there are many clans and states in the Sanmiao witch dynasty.

A huge imperial dynasty composed of hundreds of ancient kingdoms such as Yuemu Kingdom, Ju Kingdom, Fei Kingdom, Shebishi Kingdom, Junzi Kingdom, Qingqiu Kingdom, and Black Teeth Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, I'm offended."

Lord Chengyun first bowed and saluted. The thousands of branches behind him no longer moved with the wind, and the surrounding monsters were majestic and soaring to the sky!

A pair of big hands made of branches were about to grab it.

"Um?"

Lu Yun raised his head slightly and met Lord Chengyun's eyes with an expressionless face, causing the latter to take a few steps back in shock.

"Emperor, it's time to go back."

Afterwards, Lord Chengyun seemed to feel something and continued to stand in front of Lu Yun and Cang Hai without giving in.

But the branches slowly retracted into the body.

"How do I feel?"

"I just subconsciously had the illusion of facing the Nanzheng God."

"That's weird, that's weird."

Master Chengyun's beard curled up slightly on his face, and he was very surprised.

"Just leave and go back to the capital."

Lu Yun did not choose to vent his anger. The actions he just made were all in line with the character of the emperor's son Cang He.

Now we are in a mythical world of mountains and seas where witchcraft is rampant and demons are everywhere.

A little careless.

There is a possibility of being captured by the Nanzheng God of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan and forced to exorcise evil spirits.

"Here."

The group of people left the suburbs in a mighty manner and shuttled through the mountains, forests and hills, startling a group of animals and birds along the way.

They are all Tianheng nobles with the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven.

The strength of your legs can help you travel thousands of miles a day.

However.

The journey from the suburbs to the royal capital was tens of thousands of miles, and even members of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan would have to walk for ten days.

On the way, there were many people from the Gaoyang clan who were replaced by God's Blessing Star Soldiers.

Lu Yun calmly gathered them all around him, and the team behind him became longer and longer.

"They also have an eye?"

Lord Chengyun's eyes disappeared, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching, and he asked again as usual.

"Yes."

"We all have an inexplicable fate."

Lu Yun reached out again and used his magic power to personally cleanse the bodies of the God Blessed Star Soldiers, healing hidden diseases and injuries.

Along the way.

No matter how tall, short, fat or thin they are, or what their bloodline is, as long as they are members of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan, they are all accepted by Lu Yun as his followers.

How noble are the followers of the emperor!

However.

Lu Yun said that this son and I are quite destined, blocking Chengyun Mansion's thousands of words.

The vast majority of the income followers are members of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan.

Lu Yun's deeds were all good deeds that would help the emperor's son accumulate fame and prestige.

"We've arrived."

Lord Chengyun's brows stretched, and he had some complaints in his heart, but he didn't do much to hinder Lu Yun's momentum-building move.

Lu Yun was confident and confident, as more and more Tiangong territory team members gathered behind him.

The grace and magnanimity are getting deeper and deeper.

…

Outside the capital of Gaoyang.

"The emperor's son has returned, his body is gathering momentum, the stars in the sky are shaking, and there is a faint sign of a great virtuous and talented person."

"It seems that there is no objection to Cang He's position as the emperor's son."

The great shaman of the Tianyu Emperor Clan, who was proficient in the art of qi and numerology, stood inside the city wall holding an animal bone polished like jade.

Overlooking the city.

"Gao Xin's Eight Yuan Liang is nothing."

"Only the talents of Gaoyang Bakai are enough to turn the tide and stop the Tianyu Dynasty from swaying the country."

The Gaoyang old man held his crutch and knocked it firmly on the city wall, and the sound of birds and insects was heard for thousands of miles around!