All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

"The Cangshu clan elder will protect his juniors every time."

"The Emperor of Heaven came down from heaven to protect the path of the Emperor of Heaven, and also to examine the issue of dual governance between humans and gods."

"If some great witches go too far, they will be invited back to heaven by God."

Nan Zheng explained in a leisurely manner.

"After the announcement of spring, Jumang, the God of Spring, will temporarily reside in the Spring God Palace until the end of the Zen ceremony on Mount Tai."

"During this period, the big demon will be much more honest."

Cang Shu revealed another secret.

"I see."

Lu Yun suddenly realized.

The remaining members of the Eight-Kai Junjie were also thoughtful, and it turned out that they had been planned from generation to generation.

"These days, you all keep bathing and fasting at home."

"Waiting for the beginning of Mount Tai's enshrinement."

Nanzheng had just finished speaking.

Lu Yun felt an invisible force pushing him out, including several other people.

Still confused, he looked at the door that closed with a "bang".

"What are you doing?"

"If there is something shameful, you still have to avoid us."

Cang Hai and Zhong Liang complained.

Lu Yun's Dharma eyes, which were always open, saw a different picture.

The spring god's sentence filled the sky with redness and vitality, and a small star suddenly appeared.

Lu Yun has been in this world for more than six years.

You can see it at a glance.

That was Nan Zheng's figure searching for Ju Mang at great speed. The two gods were communicating through the air, separated by thousands of miles.

a long time.

Nanzheng's spiritual incarnation returned expressionlessly.

at the same time.

The thoughts of gods and mountain gods are constantly intersecting in the red light of the sky, and they all seem to be recounting some past events.

"Every spring, gods from all over the world report everything to the Emperor of Heaven?"

Lu Yun pondered and shook his head.

No matter what kind of rules there are, they are not something he can interfere with for the time being.

There is still nearly half the time before the copy ends.

He had already finalized his promise to Zhulong to personally change Yanqi's future.

On the stage, he summoned the Beiyin ghost soldiers in a high-profile manner, deliberately attracting Emperor Shun's attention.

Everything.

Lu Yundu has already buried the chess pieces early, and now all he can do is wait for the eve of Mount Tai's enshrinement.

Emperor Shun took action.

…

Emperor Shun's movements came much faster than Lu Yun expected.

"The Holy Lord invites you."

An old acquaintance, Yu Sheng, came to the banquet. At this time, his face was radiant and filled with a friendly smile.

Come to think of it, the last time the Eight Kai heroes from the Gaoyang Imperial Clan were invited to the capital, Yu Sheng's status in the Tianyu Imperial Clan was high.

There is some improvement.

Lu Yun had no idea of ​​in-depth communication with Yu Sheng, so he said nothing all the way and quietly followed Yu Sheng's lead.

Inside the Emperor Shun Tian Palace.

When he walked to the door, Yu Sheng put away his smile, closed the door with a solemn expression, and stood guard outside.

Inside and outside, figures of armed guards appeared one after another.

"I have met the Holy Lord, but I wonder why the Holy Lord summoned Cang He this time?"

When he spoke, Lu Yun had an answer in his mind.

"Borrowing troops."

Emperor Shun's face was stern, and his words contained great majesty.

"The soldiers and horses of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan cannot even gather together a legion, and they cannot lend many troops."

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, then pretended to explain.

"It's not the soldiers and horses of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan. What I want is..."

Di Shun shook his head and pointed at his feet.

What he wants to borrow is the Ghost Soldier of the Underworld.

Since Zhuan Xu initiated the dual rule of gods and humans, the order of the human world and the heavenly world has been stable for tens of thousands of years.

Only the underworld.

Because of the incomplete reincarnation, the ghost heroes and imperial clan blessed lands in various places are intertwined.

It is really difficult for the Dragon Court in the human world to extend its tentacles of power to the underworld.

"Beiyin ghost soldiers?"

Lu Yun asked tentatively.

"Tell me, can you recommend me to the judge of Beiyin Underworld?"

"After the Zen ceremony is over, the Celestial Empire is preparing to eliminate the evil gods and obscene worshipers and go south to seek evil."

Emperor Shun spoke sonorously and forcefully.

Hearing this, Lu Yun stayed silent just right, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Eliminate evil gods and obscene worshipers.

Go south to seek evil.

Combining these two things together, it is difficult for Lu Yun not to think about the origins of the Sanmiao witch dynasty and the Jiuli witch sect.

Ever since Emperor Zhuanxu vigorously cracked down on Jiuli witchcraft.

The Chiyou Witch Kingdom, which was in decline, gradually retreated to the area where Sanmiao was located and established another Sanmiao Witch Kingdom.

Until now, I have been recuperating and recuperating for tens of thousands of years.

After many celestial dynasties in Middle-earth, it has now become the Sanmiao Witch Dynasty again.

"That day, when we were passing by Xuanqiu Ghost Mountain, the ancestor of the Xuannio clan fell in love with Cang He at first sight."

Along with Lu Yun's opening.

Emperor Shun's hanging heart gradually sank by half.

The power accumulated by the Taotang Imperial Clan and the Tianyu Imperial Clan.

In addition, since the Zhuan Xu period, successive emperors have taken the plan of consolidating the power of worship as an important task.

Can the sacrificial power of the Sanmiao witch dynasty be eradicated?

Just look at today.

The most important thing is that Emperor Shun, Gou Mang and other emperors are not actually interested in the hundreds of millions of Beiyin ghost soldiers who appear to have hundreds of millions of soldiers.

I am even more interested in the gods standing behind Beiyin Underworld.

"Confronting the Chi You Witch Emperor, the great witch god system of ninety-nine brother witch kings."

"More power, more chance of winning."

Emperor Shun sighed in his heart.

"You and I hit it off right away, but you want to leave."

"We are about to part ways, my friend, let me give you a gift."

"After that, Ancestor Xuanniao sent over a Jiuquan Token."

After saying that, Lu Yun pretended to fumble around in his chest for a while and took out a token similar to the one he had in the Pan Chun Dou arena.

The appearance is more refined and mysterious.

"Okay, okay, no matter if everything works out or not, I will always take credit for your credit."

Emperor Shun laughed loudly and without any nonsense, he directly accepted the Jiuquan Token and started summoning immediately.

Swish!

Puddles of pure ghost ink were scattered among the magic weapons carried by dozens of guards, and the rich Yin Qi transformed out.

"Cang He, you have new drinks, do you want to entertain me?!"

From far to near.

A black bird covered in black feathers laughed and rushed out of Guimo, heading straight to where Lu Yun was standing.

"This is where?"

Xuanniiao saw the guards forming a circle around him, as well as Emperor Shun sitting high in the temple.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.

I just want to run away and return to the underworld right away.

"Wai Wai Wai Wai! Cang He, what do you want to do?"

"Don't you want to eat bird meat? Blackbird meat is not delicious. I have told you thousands of times."

The black bird hit the floor full of restrictions with a crash, whimpering and shouting, making the teasing Emperor Shun laugh.

"I've called you here this time to make inquiries."

"Can you help me make a recommendation?"

"Judge Yang Miao?"

Emperor Shun stopped smiling and waved gently. The guard waiting beside him picked up a jar of ten thousand years old wine.

Send them to Xuanniao in turn.

"Am I the kind of ghost who betrays the judge?!"

Xuanniiao checked his nose, took another sip, suppressed his drunken desire, and refuted loudly.

"oh?"

"I just want to help introduce you and talk about the subsequent promotion of merit coins in the Tianyu Emperor Dynasty."

Di Shun smiled, clapped his hands again, and another jar of different wine appeared around him.

"Your Majesty the Judge is a brat, the good judge I most respect and respect in my life, my beloved relative and friend, and my brother and sister."

"You have to pay more."

Xuanniiao turned his head, his eyes showing a trace of regret, but the words on his lips were soft and soft.

"no problem."

Emperor Shun smiled, took out a jar of immortal brew inherited from heaven, and poured a few cups on it.

Served it over personally.