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The world of gods.

I saw an uncertain world, shrouded in layers of formations, rising and falling over Chaoge City.

Streams of incense divine power as huge as divine dragons came from all directions, and finally gathered together in the virtual and real world.

Quietly, a ray of divine light flew out from the palace, entered the virtual and real world, and fell into the imperial city.

After the divine light dissipated, the figure of Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang was revealed.

Looking at the prisoners of war around who were working day and night to build the imperial city, Emperor Sui Yang stepped into the Guanfeng Palace with a heavy heart.

Even the nine-headed divine dragon who had already entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm bowed his head and worshiped him without paying attention.

Wearing armor and supervising the construction of the imperial city by prisoners of war, Lai Huer hurried over after sensing His Majesty's aura and reported:

"Your Majesty, the construction of the Imperial City will be completed in three months. However, tens of thousands of prisoners of war will die of exhaustion this month."

"Look, why don't we send in some more prisoners of war?"

While talking, Lai Huer was a little worried.

If the construction of the imperial city is slowed down because the number of prisoners of war is too small, then he will be doomed.

If he had known that he would have to do such hard work when he came here, he might as well have just said that he was getting older and was getting older, so he could take off his armor and return to the fields to live in his old age.

After a while.

A deep voice came from inside the Guanfengxing Hall:

"Come to protect your child. I only want the results, not the process."

This statement came out.

Lai Huer understood His Majesty's deep meaning, took a long breath and said:

"Old minister, I understand."

After saying that, Lai Huer turned around and wanted to urge the prisoners of war. Anyway, he had done this kind of thing once in Diguan, and it was nothing more than a serious sin.

however.

Then a dark whirlpool appeared, and Yang Jian, the great ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, came angrily with a thorn stick in his hand.

The thorns on the thorns were so dense and sharp that Lai Huer was stunned for a moment.

There were two other people beside him, the graceful Queen Dugu, and the old prince Yang Yong, who shrank like a frightened rabbit.

Lai Hu'er subconsciously blocked in front of Guanfengxing Palace, but felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, the person in front of him was the late emperor.

The late emperor taught your majesty a lesson, as a father teaches his son. How could he, a minister, dare to interfere in the emperor's family affairs?

But remembering that His Majesty must repay his flaws, Lai Huer reminded him loudly:

"I come to protect my son, pay my respects to the late emperor, and pay my respects to the queen mother."

"Your Majesty is taking a rest..."

Before Lai Huer could finish speaking, Yang Jian, the great ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, swung the thorn stick in his hand.

"Snapped"

A fine bloodstain suddenly appeared on Lai Hu'er's old face.

then.

Yang Jian, the great ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, said coldly:

"Come and protect me, you disappoint me so much!"

"Didn't you say that you are old and want to return home and enjoy the happiness of having children and grandchildren?"

"How dare you collude with this traitor and secretly come here!"

Lai Hu'er felt the burning pain on his cheek, and knew that the late emperor was here to punish him, so he leaned over and said:

"My crime deserves to be punished by death. I will let His Majesty the late Emperor punish me."

Queen Dugu tugged at the corner of Yang Jian's clothes, the great ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, and signaled the latter not to vent his anger on others, saying:

"Guang'er, what's the matter? My father and mother are here, and you're hiding and refusing to see each other?"

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty walked out of the Fengxing Hall with a wry smile and said:

"Come to protect our children, please step back."

He knew that this was what happened. There was no other way. As early as when the Imperial Pass was being built, Emperor Sui Yang had already guessed that if the Imperial Pass was breached, he would inevitably be beaten.

But I still had some luck, thinking that all those emperors were mediocre and would not be able to break the imperial barrier.

Unexpectedly, the little stammering National Master Nezha couldn't afford to lose. After being tricked once by Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, he ran back to the Wa Palace to ask for help.

That was the innate spiritual treasure that Empress Nuwa once used, the red hydrangea. How could it be compared with ordinary innate spiritual treasures?

When Lai Hu'er heard His Majesty's imperial edict, she ran away as if she had been pardoned, and did not dare to look back.

The sounds of whippings, together with the late emperor’s scoldings, reached my ears:

"Son, what did your father teach you? Don't act too eager for quick success, but you refuse to listen. After this incident, how will you let the creatures in the wild see you?"

"Father, what is the crime of the child? During the Lich Tribulation, the human race was nothing more than the blood of all races, and was almost exterminated by the demon race. The child was nothing more than a debt of blood..."

"What does this have to do with you, a rebellious son? What? Do you really think you are the Emperor of Humanity? Are you going to unify the world?"

"Why not? In the past, Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan and Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan wanted to unify the ancient world and become a saint through luck. What they couldn't do, I can't do it!"

"I've rebelled against you, and you still dare to be so stubborn. Boss, you have to kneel down as a father!"

……

Diguan.

In the sky, National Master Nezha, Jin Zha and several other monks were fighting.

Grand Master Wen Zhong rode Mo Qilin and landed on the ground. Looking at the true spirits who were still praying, he said with emotion:

"No wonder, no wonder Your Majesty didn't send any soldiers. It turns out that under the Imperial Pass, there is..."

"That's all, just wait and go to reincarnation. If there is cause and effect, I will bear it on my shoulders!"

"Rumble"

Suddenly, with a bolt from the blue, hundreds of thousands of true spirits gradually began to have auras in their eyes, no longer as confused as before.

Immediately, they all bowed to Wen Zhong and drifted to the underworld.

at the same time.

Dots of golden light of merit fell from the sky, and the bottleneck that had trapped Wen Zhong for many years was shattered.

The coercion of the Heavenly Immortal Realm emanates from Wen Zhong.

Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who stood in the distance and personally stood in for Jin Zha, Muzha, Nezha and beat drums to help out, was filled with jealousy.

I wanted to imitate Grand Master Wen Zhong to see if I could gain some merit, but I was worried that I would end up like Yuan Mingzong, so I gave up and muttered secretly:

"Humph, it's just a little merit, but it doesn't count. It's hard to bear the consequences."

……

the other side.

After Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, sent away the Ming prince Zhu Biao and all the officials of the Ming Dynasty, he happily returned to the underworld with the Shengxian Platform.

As soon as I landed, I found that the underworld seemed to be particularly chaotic, and all the ghosts and gods in the underworld were cursing and heading towards the wilderness.

Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Hell Palace... etc. are all lined with dead souls.

Meng Po, who used to speak softly and persuade the souls of the dead to drink Meng Po soup, no longer pretends to be pretentious.

Simply and crudely force the soul to drink Meng Po soup, then throw it away and replace it with another one.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, was so frightened when he saw this that he randomly grabbed an underworld ghost and asked:

"Brother, may I ask what happened in the underworld? Could it be that someone with great supernatural powers came here?"

After living in the underworld for some time, Ming Yingzong finally figured out the nature of the ghosts and gods in the underworld.

I don’t like being polite!

Reckless!

Silly!

stupid!

Niutou looked up and saw that it was Ming Yingzong. He put down the weapon in his hand and cursed:

"Bah, I don't know which piece of shit it is. It's very troublesome to lead the souls of the dead into reincarnation, but they also slaughtered more than 100,000 living beings at once, and they were all golden immortals and heavenly immortals."

"Don't let me know who did it, or I'll have to kill him!"

(End of this chapter)