An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 118 Recasting Authority, You God

Lu Juan came suddenly and left quite suddenly.

After handing everything over to Zhang Ke, he also took out a scabbard to help him deal with the remaining sword energy in the Netherworld.

After that, it rose into the sky, turned into a rainbow light and quickly disappeared in Zhang Ke's eyes.

Lai Jingjue is the task assigned to him by the emperor,

Now that the task is completed, it is natural to leave early.

Although, He also wanted to stay outside for a while.

But it's a pity that he has several roles, and it is estimated that he has delayed a lot of official documents after leaving his consciousness for a while, and the emperor is still waiting for him to go back to the business.

No delay.

Watching this man leave all the time, Zhang Ke turned his head to look inside the city, glanced at the new monks, and then turned his head to look at the five hundred Yin soldiers left outside the city.

Although I know that it is basically impossible for the underworld judge to personally bring here crooked melons and cracked dates.

But after careful examination.

Zhang Ke was a little surprised.

It's not bad, on the contrary it's great!

These yin soldiers are wearing armor and holding guns, and they are tall and straight. The armor and weapons on their bodies are wrapped in a layer of evil spirit that is almost real. Come.

"Not bad, really good!" Nodding in satisfaction, Zhang Ke asked, "Who is your leader?"

I see.

A figure came out from among the many Yin soldiers, clasped his fists to salute him, and said, "Subordinate Zhang San, the captain of this army, I have met my lord!"

With Zhang San's departure,

The feeling of oneness in this group of Yin soldiers collapsed in an instant. Although one could still feel that they were a group of elites at a glance, they didn't feel as unbreakable as before.

At this time, he looked at Zhang San.

Compared with those other Yin soldiers, Zhang San's armor pattern is more complicated, and the evil spirit is stronger.

But after seeing the changes just now, it is estimated that no one will think that he will only look like this on the outside.

Gathering is full of stars, scattered is a pile of shi
Although the reality is not so exaggerated, but without the captain Zhang San, the decline in the combat power of the Yin soldiers is visible to the naked eye.

Originally, Zhang Ke wanted to disperse them into small teams and arrange patrols inside and outside the city to clean up the strange things that appeared in time.

But before, Lu Juan specially reminded that it was not easy to get together this army, and later he had this special attribute.

He thought about it, and it was still too low cost-effective for them to do this kind of rough work.

They are more suitable as sharp knives to deal with those difficult characters who mix in to relieve Zhang Ke's burden. As for the rough work of patrolling, they are more suitable for the group of five rampant soldiers created by Lao Wang.

It will take more than ten days for Wuzangbing to see the initial results, but fortunately, he has cleaned up all the monsters and monsters in the entire Jingjue area, and under the chaotic battle situation on the border, the army's actions are also difficult. It will crush the monsters encountered on the road.

In the case of not many outsiders, Zhang San took the Yin soldiers to run more.

Having made up his mind, he handed over the task to Zhang San, and handed over two panaceas.

It was originally used as consumables for [Scattering Beans and Soldiers], but now it has more and more uses, and it can be used as wages.

Of course, this premise is because the raw material of these pills is the flesh and blood of demons, and the essence of flesh and blood condensed into pills is also a rare treasure for Yin soldiers. Otherwise, if plants, trees, gold and stones are used as raw materials, it will be useless to them.

After taking the Panacea, he could clearly feel that Zhang San's aura was no longer as sharp as before.

Ying Nuo's voice became firmer.

Zhang Ke smiled and said nothing, and the deceitful gods are not without desires and desires. They are no different from others when it comes to salary payment, especially a good boss like Zhang Ke, who pays benefits on the first day of work. Why do you have the nerve not to work hard?
Arranging the Yin soldiers to patrol, this time Zhang Ke can finally do his own thing with peace of mind.

deep underground,

Mountain God, City God, Water God.

Three divine seals of different colors floated in front of him, and under the guidance of divine thoughts, the three divine seals melted as they approached.

Shanshenyin turned into a piece of ups and downs, with the Gobi desert dotted with oases in the middle, and the water veins condensed into a cloud of dark clouds, and it began to rain in the sky.

Rainwater dives into the ground and gathers from all directions, forming an underground underground river below, and then splits into countless fine branches to spread around. When the groundwater is full, the remaining rainwater remains on the ground, forming a shallow river.

Finally, the miniature ancient city of Jingjue rises above the oasis and beside the river. With the patchwork of countless earthworks, bricks and stones, tens of thousands of villains quietly emerged in the city.

When all the changes stopped, the originally huge terrain gradually shrunk.

Up to the size of a palm, countless rays of light rise from the ground, interweaving to form a sky.

Slowly descending from the sky
Finally, waiting for the shell to be formed and solidified, a [Seventh Grade] earth god leaves the factory brand new.

After this masterpiece was completed, Zhang Ke melted the other two divine seals sent by Lu Pan together and incorporated them into it.

As the miniature land swelled in the roar of the earthquake, the word [seventh rank] gradually became blurred, and then became [from the sixth rank]

boom! ! !
The divine seal was formed and fed back to Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke only felt that his brain was trembling and buzzing. It was a body where the true spirit was condensed. Under the infusion of the energy of mountains and rivers, bones were condensing in the depths of the body.

The bones are crystal clear like jade.

Strands of flesh and blood, fascia grew out of nothingness, fitting on the empty skeleton
Almost at the same time, the changes that happened to him were also reflected in the outside world.

Thus, Jingjueren, who was only tortured by the wind and sand, felt the pain of the earthquake for the first time.

The ground under his feet was trembling crazily, the masonry cracked, and pots and pans were scattered all over the ground.

Everything around, including the entire city, shook slightly with the rhythm of the earth.

At this time, waves surged in every well in the city, and the next moment, the water mixed with mud and sand broke through the shackles of gravity and rushed into the sky more than ten meters high.

Muddy muddy water sprayed everywhere.

This doomsday-like scene caused riots in the city, and the soldiers who had just rested had no choice but to take to the streets, while trying to persuade them with good words, they half-forcibly controlled these panicked elites.

Jingjue responded in a timely manner, but the country next door was caught off guard and caused some troubles.

But fortunately, this earthquake came and went quickly.

However, in just over ten seconds, the shaking gradually weakened, and when the surface gradually calmed down, the people in the two cities heaved a sigh of relief.

And shortly thereafter,
Some people found that the dry and hot air seemed to become warmer, and the well water in the city and the river outside seemed to be clearer than before. There are many similar changes.
After trying to confirm these changes, the two cities began intensive preparations for the sacrifice.

The incense curls up, sinking into Qingming.

In the depths of the ground, Zhang Ke's whole body was spitting out ideas crazily, and the invisible ideas condensed into a colorful cloud and shrouded him at this moment.

The clouds and mist slowly drifted into the ground and groundwater, improving the originally barren land.

"Huh!" Zhang Ke spat out a big mouthful of inspiration, which landed in the underground river in front of him, and the small fish in the water were attracted to snatch it wildly.

"Although it is not the first time I have experienced it, the experience last time cannot be compared with the present"

"If it's not that the site is too small and the follow-up is weak, it is completely possible to directly shape the body in one go, a body condensed by the pure spirit of mountains and rivers. Tsk tsk, the foundation alone can catch up with a lot of progress."

But it's a pity that this is a copy, not reality.

And in reality, there are not enough spirits of mountains and rivers to commune with him and help him reshape his body. But it can be regarded as accumulating experience.

Wait until you get the god position of [Sixth Grade],

With the help of the process of integrating mountains, rivers, lands and the earth, he can also reenact today, and because he is the first born earth, as the first born god, his achievements will be higher than now.

Wait until the divine body is born, and then match it with the real spirit, so that the soul and the flesh are one, and then it will be considered as being on the right track.

On track
A long way to go!

Shaking his head, Zhang Ke put aside the disturbing thoughts in his mind, and decided to go to the new site of Jimi first, and then think about which direction to go next later.

After all, his choice does not only involve himself.

That Xiyue Emperor probably also secretly paid attention to him.

Even beyond the border, after all this, the evil gods on the land of Western Turks probably also care about their own actions.

moonrise and sunset,

As night falls.

The sacrificial ceremonies in the two cities of Jingjue and Jimi also gradually began.

It's just that the news of Zhang Ke's inauguration as the city god of Jimi has not yet reached the city of Jimi, so the sacrifices there are basically dedicated to the local aboriginal gods. Zhang Ke just glanced at it and was interested.

On the contrary, it is the Jingjue City side,
With the help of those new monks and folk mages, the objects of sacrifice are very clear.

Moreover, although the temple is only a foundation,

But under their decoration, it is no longer so empty.

The houses on both sides of the street were decorated with lights and festoons, and vendors and crowds crowded on both sides of the street, enjoying the lively atmosphere and looking around.

Until a team, beating gongs and drums, came slowly from the end of the street.

The leader carried a pair of shoulders, and in the shrine above was the statue of the god brought from the Tang Dynasty.

The people following behind were bare-chested, with hideous or majestic masks on their faces, and walked slowly along with the team on Yu steps.

From those carrying shoulders to those wearing masks, the entire team is basically all practitioners. With their gathering and careful planning, in the air not far from the ground, all kinds of anger converge, forming a look like an imperial envoy on patrol. like phantom.

A group of people walked through the streets and alleys of the city with the statue on their shoulders, and the phantom followed them all the way.

As they moved forward, Zhang Ke saw that some originally dark and evil auras in the city were removed. Many people with low luck suddenly smoothed out after the team passed by. If the fortune is mediocre, or if the fortune is good, there will be a little increase.

The real god is still watching the fun, but the blessing has already come down.

This scene fell in Zhang Ke's eyes, making him a little dumbfounded.

But after all, they took such painstaking efforts to perform such a god-wandering ceremony, and he was quite happy to watch it. After thinking about it, Zhang Ke summoned Feng Ling and started to change the wind direction in Jingjue's hundred-mile land tonight.

The breeze blows towards Jingjue City from all directions, and half of the total amount of inspirations he converted today is wrapped in the wind.

The invisible night wind blew, and everyone in the city felt that the air suddenly became sweeter, and the exhaustion of the day disappeared.

However, this gust of wind fell on the team of wandering gods, but it made the legs of those practitioners go weak, and they almost failed to lift their shoulders and dropped the shrine.

"Hiss, did City God see it?"

Someone murmured softly, but then felt the angry eyes beside him shrank their heads and stopped talking.

This person was also very annoyed, he was too surprised, and couldn't control it for a while.
There are ritual rules in the ceremony, like what he did just now, that is, the person sitting in this shrine is an upright god, but if he changed it to something else, his head would have been screwed off.

Of course, being upright doesn't mean being easy to bully.

But if it really offends, it would be very scary. Just a cut of fortune and life is enough to make all practitioners terrified, not to mention that the person they carried is said to be not only a local city god, but also a part-time mountain god.

Thinking about it, it seems to be more scared.

I just hope that Lord Chenghuang has a lot of people and doesn't care about him!

As the night darkened, Wandering God was drawing to a close.

After returning the statue to its original position, the cultivators heaved a sigh of relief as if they were relieved from a heavy burden.

Then, a group of people gathered together:
stare.

stare.

stare.

Pairs of eyes focused on the mage who was speaking halfway. Although he didn't say a word, the stern eyes continued to torture him, making him full of pressure.

"I understand everyone. Today is my fault. If the City God pursues it, I will be responsible for everything. If nothing happens, I will leave the city as soon as possible and go to other places, so as not to cause trouble to you all."

After he finished speaking, most of the people turned and left.

The inspirations pervading the city tonight are no worse than those in the Tang Dynasty, and they are still the standard of famous mountains and great rivers.

No one knows how many days these inspirations can exist, if you don't hurry up to practice, what is the fuss here.

As for this guy, it's his fate if he leaves quickly, if he insists on not leaving, there will be plenty of time to take care of him after the inspiration dissipates.

And the few remaining mages from his hometown just patted him on the shoulder, turned and left after a few words of perfunctory reassurance.

Watching the backs of everyone leaving, Li Si sighed softly.

This is already the best result,
After all, his previous reckless behavior directly implicated everyone, and in the book, he is the buffoon who took the initiative to kill and caused the group to be wiped out.

Now, just being pushed aside, driven away.

Maybe it's because everyone gave him face for Chenghuang's sake.

But without the support and help from his fellow countrymen, he was alone, and he really had no idea where to go next.
　I am saving manuscripts, and there will be a wave of explosions in two days

　　
　
(End of this chapter)