All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

The ghost country of Dayi.

"Are you playing chess with him?"

"Do you know who he is? He has never lost at chess."

A thin ghost with a lolling tongue mocked the new ghosts crowded in the chess stall.

"No one has played chess with me for a long time."

The chubby starving ghost, his eyes narrowed into slits, looked at the shiny chess pieces on the chess stall with salivation.

Axiang spent countless days and nights making a Go stone set using bluestone as black and white stone as white.

If only that day, this chess set could be noticed by the gentlemen in the city and placed in the chess pool.

More than once, Axiang fantasized about this day.

In this way, you can buy one or two houses in a famous good place in the underworld, and extend the virtue of future generations.

"Come on, come on, buy it and leave."

"The old rule is that there is only one chance to open the handicap outside the city in a month. If you want to beat Axiang and win, you will beat Zuo."

"If you want to overpower the new fat ghost Ying, do it right."

"The winner gets an iron coin of merit!"

Since Emperor Yao founded the chess game, various chess games have emerged in endlessly. Zongbu God, who also came from the Tao and Tang Dynasties, liked Yi chess very much.

The little devils below also learned some chess skills, each with their own tricks to win.

"Play chess!"

There were several little guys around who, although they didn't like the art of chess, but coveted the iron coins of merit, diligently beat Axiang's legs and gave him tea.

Time is passing.

"Pooh."

A mouthful of thick soup was spit out, and the fight on the chessboard was coming to an end.

Axiang shrugged his muscles, took out the prepared black cloth from behind, covered his ghost eyes, and spoke confidently:

"Play blind chess."

"Three games are the same."

Wow!

The fat ghost who had not gone far just staggered and looked at the excited little ghosts who kept surrounding Axiang's chessboard.

"Three merit iron coins. In this game, I lost three merit iron coins!"

A trace of resentment flashed across the fat ghost's face.

clang--!

The ancient bronze bell hanging high on the city wall was rung by a thin good ghost, and the little ghosts and monsters who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward.

"Hurry, hurry, it's time to enter the city."

"Everyone, please don't waste time."

The chess ghosts who had been talking before suddenly turned over the chessboard in their hands and rushed over the chess stall and rushed to the city gate.

Although the sky is still far from bright, there is only one hour to enter Zongbu City, and now the hour has come.

A large, heavy-headed insect with a body that occupies half of the city wall, and a fur as thick as gold and iron, is entrenched at the gate of hell.

A pair of tiger eyes patrolled the passing ghosts: "God Zongbu has ordered, open the city gate!"

Boom!

A hundred feet high, the ghost gate filled with bronze opens outward.

"Yo, Xiang."

Several familiar chess ghosts around him said hello one after another. Axiang held the chessboard in his hand and took a careful detour.

There are a total of three hundred and sixty chess pieces, each of which is carefully hand-polished by Axiang.

"God Zongbu, God Zongbu is out."

The noise, excitement, and uproar gathered together, and Axiang couldn't help but look up.

The ghost people living in Dayi's ghost country.

There is no one who does not hope to enter Zongbu City one day and enjoy the blessing of Zongbu God who eliminates evil in the world.

I saw.

A 100-foot-tall divine man walked out of the city wall. He had a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, and was carrying a red divine bow.

Dayi (actually called Yi, to distinguish him from Houyi)

The little ghosts around were trembling and lining up to enter the city gate in an orderly manner.

"good."

"good."

The giant tiger lying on the city wall is like counting sheep, constantly identifying the good and evil attributes of ghosts emerging from the city gate.

Axiang held the chessboard tightly in his arms and walked into the city gate with trembling steps. The tiger head on the wall was the biggest monster he had ever seen in his life.

The fishy stench hit my face.

There are constant ghosts on the city wall, diligently combing the giant tiger's fur, and they are all evil ghosts who have been devoured by the tiger.

Boom!

The giant tiger entrenched on the city wall suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the hundreds of ghosts below without any explanation.

"what happened."

"How many times have I told you to only eat evil spirits?"

Dayi's eyes turned cold, and he had a mahogany stick in his hand, and he was about to knock it down as he spoke.

"Great God, please forgive me."

"There are massive black clouds gathering nearby, and there may be a war spirit. Xiaohu just wants to protect the wandering ghosts under the city gate."

“Be safe from the disaster of pond fish.”

There was a ghost hanging in the giant tiger's mouth. If he smashed it, the ghost's body would burst into pieces. He hurriedly explained.

vomit.

The giant tiger vomited out some imps stained with gastric juice, and they fell into the city with a plop.

"I...I'm not dead."

A Xiang frantically breathed in the fresh spiritual energy, just as he was swallowed by the tiger's mouth.

He turned pale with fright.

Axiang even thought about the embarrassing incident since he was a child, spying on the female ghost next door taking a bath.

I can't say enough about myself that I'm an evil ghost!

At best, he is a pervert who has violated the precepts.

at this time.

Dayi bent down to draw his bow, took out the divine bow that had not been drawn for hundreds of years, and caressed him a few words:

"Old man, I need you to take action again."

"I don't know if it's the Xiangleng Ghost Kingdom this time, and those crazy ladies are chasing us."

Dayi had a headache.

Since he bent his bow and shot Jiuri, the nine-headed golden crows that fell into the underworld have gathered into nine super ghost kingdoms.

Under the concept of yin and yang conversion, these golden crows, which are the most powerful and the most yang, also occupy the position of ghost emperors when they fall into the yin world.

The ghost country where Xiangleng Golden Crow is located.

It was closest to the territory where Dayi founded his country, and troops came to harass him from time to time. He also had a headache with Xi He and the Emperor of Heaven behind the Golden Crow.

[I am a golden crow. I come on the sun. My body is covered with black feathers. Whoever sees me will make money. 】

The coming goddess was wearing a long black feather dress, the skirt fluttered gently in the wind, and her hair fell down like a waterfall.

Sudden darkness.

The sky was suddenly covered by an extremely overcast sun, and all directions became as dark as ink.

The first time Axiang saw the goddess in the sky, the three iron coins of merit he won suddenly turned into copper coins of merit!

His net worth suddenly increased ten thousand times.

Xiang was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He looked at the ghosts in the city again and again, and found that most of them had the same expression as him.

“Those who see it will make money, and they will be rich, and they will be rich.”

Axiang expressed his gratitude to the goddess above him and thanked her profusely.

"Brother Xiang Leng, you are fine."

"Back then, your tenth brother promised to patrol the sky, and I have kept my promise to let your true spirits go."

"Are you going to break the contract today?"

Dayi raised the red divine bow in his hand, and a deadly threat struck towards the Xiangleng Golden Crow.

See this.

Xiang Leng Jin Wu felt chills all over, and remembered the tragedy of the brothers playing around in the world, and being shot down one by one by the god Yi.

If Chang Xi Moon God hadn't taken action, their brothers Jiuwu and Zhiyang's true spirit would have transformed into a body suitable for life in the underworld.

I'm afraid they are still the unconscious corpses of the true spirit.

"God Zongbu, don't get me wrong."

Xiang Leng Jin Wu hurriedly explained.

"I came here this time to ask the great god to leave the mountain and go to the Yangshi."

"Look at our mother."

There was a hint of melancholy in Xiangleng Jinwu's eyes, and the intervals between calls between the brothers and their mother were getting farther and farther apart.

Everyone was worried that something had happened.

The tenth brother who was responsible for surveying the sky in the Yang world was banned by the ancient gods, and ordinary people could not communicate with him at all.

Think about it.

The Golden Crows can only seek help from their old enemy, God Zongbu.

After all, Dayi's vocation is to drive away disasters for all living beings in the world.

(ps: Jinwu’s is based on the setting of Jiuyangquan in Journey to the West.)