In the courtyard, Yang Zhao began to explain.

At the same time, his body was also glowing, with bright fairy light and brilliant divine clouds.

There was a faint fairy palace and temple appearing, hidden in the clouds, sacred and extraordinary.

At first glance, it was the legendary residence of the gods.

This vision was too amazing.

At this moment, Yang Zhao was really like an immortal king who had descended to the earth, with immortal energy all over his body, sacred and majestic.

The old father had always said that he was an immortal king who had come to the earth and was born extraordinary.

Now, he fulfilled his old father's wish.

Today's big fanfare and summoning of everyone were naturally not to kill the three little monsters.

Yang Zhao wanted to establish his own identity: the immortal king who had descended to the earth to save the people! Then, in this way, he would secretly erode the immortal king's belief in the immortals and gods of the demon clan and replace them.

Therefore, after explaining his identity as a demon clan,

Yang Zhao said:"I am an immortal king. I saw the suffering of the people in the human world, so I reincarnated."

"Don't panic, the demons are thieves and beasts, they deserve to be killed!"

As he spoke, the vision on his body became more and more shocking.

The Changsheng Dao Sutra was very powerful and very cooperative. Although

Yang Zhao has not practiced the way of immortality yet

, he has come into contact with the way of the immortals, and it is not difficult to pretend to be an immortal king.

These servants and maids had no experience at all. Seeing that the master of the master's family was surrounded by immortal light and sacred and majestic, they really thought it was a real immortal who came to the world. They knelt down immediately and called him"Immortal King!"

Even Old Yang almost couldn't stand steadily, his legs were weak, if it weren't for Yang's mother who supported him in time, he would have made a big fool of himself.

"how?"

"Don’t you always say that my son is an immortal who has come to earth?"

"Now that it has become a fact, you are afraid and your legs are weak?"Mother Yang teased him, although she was also very shocked.

Old Yang smiled bitterly.

He was just talking. If he really wanted the Immortal Lord to be his son, would he have the courage and qualifications?

He was just a fool.

……

In the courtyard,

Yang Zhao calmed everyone's unstable mood.

He didn't tell the truth directly.

Because, no!

In this world, the demons are powerful.

Even the human world is vast, with unknown boundaries and countless demons.

Yang Zhao has confidence in himself.

But he is not so arrogant as to think that he can sweep across the human world and suppress the eternal demons at the age of three.

"All beings are suffering, and the people are in hardship"

"I am the reincarnation of an immortal, and I should relieve the worries of the people."

"You can make a statue of me, worship it and pray for me"

"If there is any danger, I can solve it."

Yang Zhao said his true intention.

There are many people in the human world who pray to gods and immortals, and the gods they worship are of many kinds, countless. There are true immortals, true gods, minor immortals, minor gods,..., and even wild immortals.

There are spiritual ones, and there are many ineffective ones.

One more Yang Zhao is not much, and one less Yang Zhao is not much, it can be said that he is inconspicuous.

This is also what he thinks, the most reliable and safe way to develop and grow secretly.

It can be used to expand the vision to the entire human world, find out the truth of the human world, and it is not easy to be discovered.

After all, the demons live in the heavens and never care about the so-called beliefs.

They harvest blood and food.

Leave the human race for the younger generation to ask for titles.

That's it.

Although there may be other intentions.

But what Yang Zhao cares about is whether he can get enough time to improve his strength.

When he is strong enough, he will overthrow the heavens.

No matter what their intentions are, they can all be crushed

……

The courtyard was very quiet.

When Yang Zhao said those words, the servants and maids were excited again, but when they thought of the immortal king in front of them, they immediately restrained themselves. In this world, there is no one who does not worship the immortals and gods. Even beggars who have no place to live and no food to eat have to get a stone, carve a statue of the gods, and worship it every day.

In this world, the human race is very miserable.

Because of the harvesting by the demons, let alone living for a hundred years, even living for fifty years is considered a long life.

Therefore, there have been rumors among the people that they are abandoned by the sky and that disasters from the sky prevent them from living for more than a hundred years.

Every hundred years, there will be disasters.

Therefore, they hope to pray for the protection of the immortals and gods to let them suffer less disasters.

Unfortunately, where can they ask for protection?

Now, seeing the reincarnation of the immortal king, the real immortal in the world, the servants and maids are of course excited.

With the real immortals around, why would they worship the clay sculptures and stone statues that will never respond?

"My Lord, I am willing to worship you! I am willing to worship you!"

"I am willing to do so, I am willing to do so too..." The servants and maids rushed to say.

A clever servant asked:

""I don't know the Immortal Lord's name?"

Yang Zhao pondered.

Calling him"Demon Slayer Immortal Lord" directly was too straightforward and his intention was too obvious.

He thought about it and thought of a famous person. In this world, he wanted to borrow the other person's name.

So, he replied:

"Zhenwu!"

"Zhenwu Immortal Lord!"

Later generations all called him Zhenwu Immortal Lord, and few people knew his real name.

This is a later story.

……

This manifestation of the divine power was quite successful, and he had taken the first step.

Yang Zhao was very satisfied.

At the same time, he used a trick. He sealed the memories of the servants and maids about the demon race. Before he really rebelled against the heaven, it was better for only him to know the truth.

Yang Zhao was in a good mood.

However, he soon felt helpless. He was too successful in playing the role of the immortal king, but the consequence of this success was that his parents were no longer close to him.

In other words, they dared not get close to him and maintained a respectful and awe-inspiring attitude towards him.

Yang Zhao:"……"

Well.

He underestimated the world, people's awe of immortals. Even parents and relatives had to stand aside.

Afterwards,

Yang Zhao talked to Old Yang and his wife.

As a result, they were no longer in awe, but worried about him.

Old Yang was worried, frowning.

"Son, I know you have great abilities and are born divine, but you really won’t be blamed for occupying the title of Immortal Lord? …"

At this point, he pointed upwards, his meaning was obvious.

Yang Zhao smiled

"Don't worry, father. Even if there really is an immortal, he won't blame me. Instead, he will thank me."

The old Yang couple were stunned.

……

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