All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

"Brother, leave the rest to me."

Bai Wuchang gently stroked the folding fan in his hand with both hands, his eyes revealing a hint of gentle wisdom.

He was wearing a simple and elegant robe, with a delicate but not exaggerated texture. The skirt was slightly open, revealing a white shirt collar.

"Is this the true body?"

The other sergeants looked with reverence at Bai Wuchang, who had transformed from a simple commoner into a wealthy and handsome man.

"go."

now.

The folding fan in Bai Wuchang's hand transformed again and turned into the shape of a mourning stick.

One transforms into thousands.

On the battlefield of fierce fighting.

In front of every steam undead bound by Hei Wuchang's soul hook.

A huge red-hot iron mace appeared.

The movements of Bai Wuchang's fingers were light and rhythmic.

A mace suspended in the distance.

Fall quickly and accurately.

Smash it hard into the opponent's soul body.

Even if the steam undead switches between dual forms.

The entity transforms into a soul.

He wanted to escape into another space, but was pulled back violently by the hook in Hei Wuchang's hand.

The mace moves neatly and accurately, and every blow carries a scalp-numbing power.

Bai Wuchang's brows showed a thoughtful look, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes relaxing.

The sergeants looked blankly at the bottom of the city wall.

The steam undead monster was solved by dividing it by three, five, and two.

"Total."

"Baye is a wandering control."

"Master Qi is the main output."

Liu Changqing and Ge Erdan watched the cruel scene of maces falling one after another, hitting the depths of their souls.

Bai Wuchang looks like an elegant scholar.

Completely subverted in front of everyone in the Tiangong territory.

soon.

Surviving monsters outside the Cannon Fortress.

Ruoshui fell down amidst the dull sound of cannons, and they walked away peacefully one by one.

The two men, Black and White, bound all the steam monsters together.

Bai Wuchang swept down the mourning stick.

A bloody fireworks show bloomed for everyone in the Tiangong territory.

The remains of the undead are intertwined in the sky.

The grand fireworks show came to an end.

"Your Majesty, fortunately you have lived up to your command."

Bai Wuchang looked uninterested and twisted his wrist, and his divine body was bound together by layers of tiny chains of laws.

The elegant robes turned back into simple commoners.

The short-lived folding fan in his hand turned into a palm-sized mourning stick and hung back on his waist.

"The two of you will accept the worship of the ghost people in the underworld territory for the time being."

"When heaven and hell are re-established, there will naturally be a place for the two of them to show off their skills."

Lu Yun saw the regret of the two gods.

He stepped forward to comfort him.

Black and White nodded.

The figure leaped to the ground, filled with green smoke, crossing the gap between Yin and Yang, and returned to the underworld territory.

"Clean up the battlefield. Let's drink tonight at Longmen Inn."

"Let's have a big celebration drink."

Lu Yun said happily to the sergeants on the artillery fortress.

at this time.

They all lowered their heads and did not dare to answer the question.

"A thousand miles begins with a single step."

"You still have a long way to go."

Lu Yun encouraged him again.

Uncle Wang and Dong Guo led teams of well-trained warriors and dejectedly cleaned the battlefield within the three thousand weak water moat.

Within the territory of Tiangong.

There were very few pedestrians on both sides of the alleys and streets.

Although there is no snow and wind and cold at night, the depth of night is still heavy.

Du Qiuniang had just finished packing up her shop, took off the hairpin on her head, and picked out the wicks.

The flames flickered in the inn hall.

A bit brighter.

There was a rustling sound coming from the back kitchen.

Du Qiuniang clenched the hairpin in her hand, walked to the back kitchen cautiously, and opened the curtain.

"It turns out to be the embroiderer."

"Are you delivering food to the adults again?"

Du Qiuniang burst into laughter when she saw the embroiderer who was working hard to tidy up inside.

The embroiderer nodded, picked up the prepared delicacies, and returned to the Ziweiyuan Palace across the space passage.

Lu Yun eats for convenience.

A portal was specially opened in the Longmen Inn.

…

Return to the palace.

The embroiderer is again skillfully organizing the housework.

Wang Xiaopang chased Lu Yue excitedly in the yard.

The palm-sized Lu Yue was spitting bubble circles back and forth, and Wang Xiaopang couldn't catch up. He was so angry that he wanted to become the Taotie Dharma Appearance.

result.

Lu Yue snapped her fingers.

Wang Xiaopang was bound by chains of luck and hung in the air for a long time.

The two children had a great time playing.

See this.

Lu Yun shook his head.

"Sir, let's eat first."

The embroiderer brought a plate of delicious dishes to the table.

"Put me down, I want to eat too."

Wang Xiaopang, who had been struggling for a long time, shouted when he heard that dinner was ready.

Snap.

Lu Yun withdrew his expression helplessly, and used the luck koi to trap the luck chain on Xiaopang Wang.

"It's dinner, it's dinner."

"The food cooked by Xiu Niang is no worse than the innkeeper's."

"Delicious."

Wang Xiaopang was provoking the swaying Lu Yue while eating the delicious and sweet delicacies in his mouth.

"eat first."

Lu Yun glanced at it.

The two children sat down obediently, eating their meals uprightly, not daring to speak loudly.

The curtains in the room were brightly illuminated by the candlelight in front of the door.

“I’ve been thinking about something lately.”

"In the dream, I was still working in the palace."

The embroiderer was troubled and looked at the people on the dining table who were enjoying their meals.

the other side.

Lu Yun was checking the rewards for this promotion territory one by one.

There are thousands of C-level to E-level treasure chests and props in total, as well as a large number of dropped spirit stones and recruitment cards.

These.

Lu Yundu was handed over to Bai Gui to open it, filling the warehouse resource reserves in the Tiangong territory, and taking it to the plane trading hall for sale.

The focus is on Boss drops.

One has yet to appear.

The poor epic leader was instantly defeated by Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang.

There isn't any of the cards that should be there.

"Invitation to the epic auction?"

Lu Yun took a closer look at the information.

…

[Invitation Letter to Ruixing Auction House]

Level: Epic

Introduction: The leader of the Steam Undead was invited to an auction house in the heavens, where the levels of trading seats are divided according to fate.

Time flow: freeze at the moment you leave.

[Waiting to enter the countdown: 23:58:23]

…

"Enter in one day."

Lu Yun pondered.

The monster assessment for promotion to the lord's mansion at level 4.

It's more like a test.

Those who can be promoted to level 4 Lord's Mansion during the rookie period are all considered to be among the best.

The invitation letter carried by the boss monster leader.

It is more like it is specially prepared for every lord who is promoted to the lord's mansion in advance.

Lu Yun first put the invitation aside.

Anyway, it will open in a day.

Immediately afterwards.

Lu Yun opened the [Newcomer Lord Channel].

This time.

The lord channel has unlocked the [Lingao City] area and all channels below.

There are 108 county-level channels in Lingao City.

All is open to him.

"Is the next level the government level?"

Lu Yun mentally scrolled through a city-level chat area channel, and then down to the smaller county-level channels. He did not have permission to enter the too-remote village-level channels.

Lu Yun planned to do it before entering the auction house.

Use the resources of the Tiangong territory to exchange for some more funds for the auction finale.

As well as resources to accelerate the next step of territory construction.

(I’m not asking for any gifts or anything like that. Please help me with some reminders and comments. Thank you.)