Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The three of them walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

Looking down, it was still pitch black, and nothing else was visible.

The light of the reincarnation order in Mo Yu’s hand also disappeared at this time.

Without much hesitation, Mo Yu jumped into it first, and Yue Ji and Zhou Xiao also jumped down.

It was the familiar feeling before, as if I was in an endless tunnel, and I don’t know how long it took for my eyes to suddenly brighten.

The familiar sense of reversal hit again, and with the experience of the last time, all three of them were familiar with coping.

Rush out of the tunnel and look up at the mountains.

“Someone came out?”

“Who is it?”

“It’s not the Sect Master and the Great Elder, it’s the woman who made a big fuss about the mountain gate.”

The three had just jumped out, and before they could do anything, the Huangquan Sect who was in charge of waiting had already spoken up.

They were all disciples who stayed here under the order of the Huangquan Sect Master, and there were about a hundred of them before they reached the Dongtian Realm.

They exclaimed, not knowing what to do.

Mo Yu smiled, his gaze swept lightly, and the disciples of the Huangquan Sect who were touched by his gaze suddenly felt that the space was condensed, as if they were penetrated by an invisible sword.

More than ten disciples let out a scream and fell from the air.

Their hearts were all penetrated by sword qi.

The remaining Huangquan Sect disciples were even more shocked, and they didn’t know who turned around first, and they fled at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Yu lightly held his hand, but he did not kill it all.

These little minions, it’s useless to kill.

In addition, there is another reason, the moment he just returned to this world, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, like I don’t know how many people whispered in his ears.

These voices mixed together, chaotic to the extreme, and a rush of brains flooded into his mind.

Mo Yu frowned, if these voices were changed to ordinary people, I was afraid that he would go crazy at the first time, and he was completely drowned out by these voices and became dementia.

Even he was stunned.

He listened intently, and only then could he hear clearly, most of his voice was whispering the name of “Donghua Xuantian Emperor”.

These voices are too vast, some are simple recitations, and some are recited and then ask for asylum.

There are also those who make wishes after reciting his name.

Wishes are varied.

He couldn’t tell for a moment.

But with these noisy sounds, an invisible force merged into his body, which was a gentle essence extremely high power.

The power of incense.

Also called the power of faith.

“The temple over there in Heyang City has been built, so fast.”

Mo Yu’s eyes condensed slightly, and he already understood the source of these sounds.

Heyang City is a big city, with a population of more than 10 million, even if it is infected by the plague monarch by two million, there are still millions of people.

If these people all believed in Him, the power of faith would be considerable.

The only problem was that the mixed sounds were so annoying that he couldn’t hear what everyone was saying.

Not to mention the response.

What would other gods do?

Mo Yu instantly flashed this thought, if this is the power of faith, it is impossible for him to encounter this kind of problem.

Then he thought of what he had guessed.

Block out all these sounds.

Mo Yu’s thoughts together, these voices disappeared strangely, and the world instantly returned to purity, which made him still a little unaccustomed.

“That’s all right?” Mo Yu was slightly stunned, but it was unexpectedly simple.

In fact, he thought too complicated, and whether or not to accept the prayers of believers is the most basic authority of a god.

It’s like you can block your ears if you don’t want to listen to others.

It’s just that Mo Yu’s transformation is all a god of the Huaxia God system, and he doesn’t pay much attention to the power of faith, so he hasn’t figured out the specific method yet.

After blocking the voice of the believer, Mo Yu’s gaze condensed slightly, he opened his divine vision, and the world around him suddenly appeared more real.

Beside him, one point of light after another emerged, surrounding him like stars.

When he stared intently at a point of light, this point of light expanded rapidly in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him, as if overlooking from above, extremely clear.

This was a woman of about forty years old, kneeling at home, with an incense case in front of her and a tablet with the name of “Emperor Xuantian of Donghua” written on it.

After chanting Mo Yu’s name, she was praying, hoping that her husband and son, who died in the plague, would die in heaven, and her only younger son would grow up safely and be free from disease.

Mo Yu’s mind moved, and this point of light returned to a little size.

Mo Yu realized in his heart and had a further understanding of the authority of his own gods.

Although he had had a similar experience when Tianjizi was chanting Yang Jian’s name before, it was the first time that such a large-scale number of believers as it was now.

Moreover, there were too few believers before, even if Yueji and Zhou Xiao were counted, there were only a few of them.

What’s more, Yueji, Tianjizi and others may not be regarded as believers strictly speaking, and whether they can produce the power of faith is still two words.

But Heyang City is different, he saved the city as Lü Dongbin, and hundreds of people witnessed this process.

This was crucial for his subsequent spread of faith, and naturally laid the foundation.

It is also because of this that once the city lord of Heyang built the temple, more than a million believers immediately poured out of the entire city.

Just as Mo Yu was about to carefully study his relationship with the disciples, Yue Ji’s voice sounded on the side: “Emperor? ”

But it was she who saw Mo Yu stunned in place for more than ten seconds before asking aloud.

Mo Yu returned to his senses, and naturally showed a hint of a smile and said, “What’s the matter with the Moon Fairy?” ”

Seeing his response, Yue Ji’s confusion just now suddenly disappeared, and he asked, “We have returned to the Dongxuan World, I wonder where the emperor is going next?” ”

Mo Yu pretended to be silent for two seconds and replied: “This emperor needs to return to the Heavenly Court, Nezha is not shallowly injured, and he must also be sent back to the Heavenly Court or the Jade Void Palace to cultivate, as for the affairs of this world, after all, it was discovered by the Jade Void Palace, and it is expected that others will come.” ”

He raised his eyebrows: “I wonder where you two are going to go next?” ”

Yue Ji smiled lightly and said, “Xiao’er and I led away the people of the Huangquan Sect before, and separated from the people of the Zhou family, but we have to find a place to settle the Zhou family first.

At the same time, the Huangquan Sect is powerful, if their Taishang Elder is still alive, Xiao’er and I should also be careful. However, Xiao’er has a great opportunity, and I am going to take her to continue her training while looking for other relics left by Shenxiao Tianjun.

Let’s see if there can be a clue to the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Halberd, this is the divine weapon of the Divine Xiao Heavenly Monarch, which contains the power of heavenly punishment. ”

Mo Yu nodded: “Even so, I wish you two success, and if there is a fate, you should see you again next time when this emperor comes.” If there is an emergency, you can recite my god’s name, and directly recite the Donghua Xuantian Emperor, even if I am not in this world, I can also feel it. ”

Yueji and Zhou Xiao saluted Mo Yu together to thank them, and then did not pretentiously, and left at the same time.