All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

The ancient Shu ghost kingdom.

"Please, Lord Envoy of God, please."

Cancong and Tubo had smiles on their faces, and rows of Beiyin ghost soldiers followed closely behind them, with sonorous and powerful steps.

"Is there really a treasure in the ancient Shu ghost kingdom?"

Yang Miao looked unbelieving and pointed around arrogantly, speaking plausibly:

The kid in the Void Refining Stage in any bronze statue would not even be ranked in the Beiyin Underworld.

The decoration of the bronze temple is too different, the momentum is not grand enough, and it is almost tasteless.

Just now, under the threat of black and white, the members of the imperial clan's blessed land and the ghost kingdoms of various clans were either happy or hesitant... to pay the amount of incense offered.

Subsequently.

Black and White Wuchang threw away the chain and mourning stick in his hand, and sent many big ghosts back to their respective blessed places.

This scene.

At that time, the awe in Tubo's heart was even greater. Finally, he mentioned the offering of incense and temporarily changed his words to:

"Sir, in the ancient Shu ghost country, there is a miraculous magic weapon that has been passed down since ancient times."

"As long as Beiyin Underworld agrees to bless you."

"We are willing to offer treasures to the Emperor of Heaven."

Cancong was frightened and angry, but he did not dare to refute in person. Only his soul kept transmitting messages to Tu Bo.

"That is the capital of the ancient Shu Kingdom's rise in Dahuang State. How can it be given to outsiders so easily?!"

"The baby can't move. It can't be moved."

"It's ours, it's ours after all, it's not ours, and we can't keep it."

"Perhaps the old ghosts from other imperial clan blessed lands have already leaked the secrets of the ghost kingdom."

Dead silence.

Hearing this, Cancong suddenly understood Tu Bo's decision. In recent years, the ancient Shu ghost kingdom has been trying to win over other imperial clans in the blessed land.

Attracting many big ghosts to the ancient Shu ghost kingdom to use magic weapons.

This time Tu Bo went out to look for Xiang Gu's corpse.

Among them, there are many doubts as to whether there are these big ghosts who deliberately interfere with it.

"Please, my lord."

Figured it all out.

Cancong can be said to be picked up and put down, for the inheritance of the ancient Shu ghost kingdom and the future of the Yang family.

Only by giving up can you gain.

"Are the informants wandering around you the ghost people of your ancient Shu ghost kingdom?"

The moment Yang Miao was about to enter the Bronze Temple, he suddenly spoke.

Tu Bo and Cancong were stunned for a moment, then they realized what they were doing, shook their heads repeatedly, and replied:

"No, we don't have any extra ghost soldiers wandering in the distance."

Hearing this, Yang Miao looked playfully, turned around, waved her hands, and said calmly:

"Kill them all."

"Respect the judge's decree!"

Every few steps, there will be some heavily armed Beiyin ghost soldiers, holding gold and iron swords, galloping vigilantly.

Click!

Groups of imps, high-sky ghosts, drowning ghosts, and demon ghosts wandering around the ancient Shu ghost kingdom and the Bronze Temple were all captured by Beiyin ghost soldiers.

Buzz!

Black flames ignited, and puddles of muddy water evaporated in the heat of the Black Law of the North.

"The annoying little bugs are all gone, and I feel a lot quieter now."

Yang Miao took one step into the Bronze Temple.

Tu Bo and Cancong looked at each other in confusion. After a while, the ghost official who transformed into a big khaki snake hurried over:

"Your Majesty, the surrounding Imperial Clan's Blessed Lands are stationed at the border. They only withdrew when they saw the Beiyin ghost soldiers."

"Go down."

Tu Bo suddenly understood and gave the order.

"King?!"

The ghost officer seemed to be in disbelief, and raised his head again, looking at the silkworm bush next to him.

In the past, the king regarded the surrounding blessed lands, ghost kingdoms, and every disturbance as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Why am I suddenly so confident today?

"I didn't hear you. Your Majesty asked you to go down."

"Can't I let Gu Gu personally invite you?"

Cancong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, then immediately put on a smiling face and entered the Bronze Temple.

"Master God Envoy, yes, come this way, you will see it right away."

The Tubo nodded and bowed.

The moment Yang Miao entered the temple, Lu Yun, who was far away from the ancient Shu ghost country, followed Yang Miao's official seal with all his heart.

Enter the Bronze Temple.

Every move of all the ghosts can be seen before your eyes.

Bypassing a long black tunnel, the walls are made of mixed bronze and special spiritual minerals, and even have the effect of isolating the exploration of spiritual thoughts.

"Seeing this wall, I believe your words somewhat."

Yang Miao reached out and touched it, feeling the cold touch, and was surprised in her heart.

"The first road to the east."

Lu Yun suddenly spoke.

"Here."

Yang Miao suddenly became nervous and strode forward in the tunnel. His pace was so fast that he was about to throw away Tu Bo and Cancong.

"Sir, be careful!"

Cancong just said what she wanted to remind him.

The next moment, Yang Miao seemed to have predicted the unknown, avoiding the trap in front of him in advance.

The winding road leads directly to the deepest part of the temple.

"What are you still doing? Follow up quickly."

Tu Bo reminded him, and Ti Qi followed Yang Miao, and Can Cong, who had regained his composure, followed suit.

"This is?"

Looking at the scene deep in the temple, Lu Yun couldn't help but stand up.

I saw.

A huge bronze sacred tree swayed, with three root-like diagonal supports supporting the bottom of the trunk.

on every short branch.

There are young birds with their eyes closed standing there.

The huge, ancient, mysterious bronze sacred tree was bathed in golden light, but just when Yang Miao walked in.

One by one, the divine birds opened their eyes.

"help me……"

Urgent, urgent, and obviously crying.

"help me……"

One by one, the divine birds opened their eyes in unison, bathed in the light of the sun, and spoke in unison.

The sounds were like a torrent, gathering together and constantly impacting the spiritual platform in the minds of Tu Bo and Cancong who entered the depths of the temple.

"It hurts so much, what's going on?"

Tu Bo and Can Cong were shocked in their hearts.

They have never encountered such a situation since they obtained the Bronze Sacred Tree. Is it because of the Emperor behind Yang Miao?

Is the sacred tree asking for help from the Emperor of Heaven?

"Don't speak yet, let me think for a while."

Yang Miao suddenly spoke, but his voice was completely different from usual, and every sentence revealed great imperial power and Tao Yun.

It was Lu Yun who temporarily took over Yang Miao's state.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

This time.

Lu Yun heard it more clearly. There were clearly female voices full of panic and uneasiness in the mouths of hundreds of divine birds!

"Ancient bronze trees, sacred birds, bathed in sunlight."

suddenly.

Lu Yun's heart flashed, and he blurted out:

"Three-legged Golden Crow."

"The ancient Shu witch kingdom worships the fusang tree, and each of those sacred birds is related to the sun."

"If Jinwu doesn't mean to save it."

"The person asking for help...can't be Xihe."

An inexplicable opportunity flashed through Lu Yun's heart.

I feel more and more that I have grasped the context of the matter.

In ancient times.

In the mythical world of mountains and seas, Xihe, the supreme god of the sun, is the mother of the sun and gives birth to the ten-headed golden crow.

According to common sense.

Each golden crow takes turns to patrol the sky, which is determined by the mother of the sun, and even the emperor of heaven cannot change it.

But.

However, during the reign of Emperor Yao, Dayi raised his bow and arrow and shot nine people to death in front of the eyes of all the gods.

"Ten days together, the crops will be scorched and the vegetation will be killed."

"It's okay that the Emperor of Heaven was not around at that time, but where was Xihe, the Supreme God of the Sun?"

Lu Yun seems to have grasped some great secrets.

Like.

In the few words of Shanhai Mythology, it only records the tragic death of Zhulong's son.

However.

However, Zhulong went through countless time reincarnations and tried his best to free his son from the shackles of fate at all costs.

"Where has Xihe gone? Is it really Xihe who asked me for help?"

Lu Yun became more and more confused, and felt a huge fog surrounding him, shrouding it in all directions.

(ps: The Golden Crow in the Western Han Dynasty has two legs.)