Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

What happened in the North Sea Land Mo Yu did not know.

He is still studying how to respond to believers for nine days.

With the example of Tianjizi, he has little knowledge of marking people.

A wisp of power that wraps oneself with the power of faith and turns it into a seed and throws it into someone else’s body can form a divine dependency.

This time, he didn’t have much experience in Tianjizi, and the next time he came, he could even make Tianjizi unaware of it, and he would no longer compete with him for control of his body.

While summing up the experience, Mo Yu opened the points of light of Yue Ji and Zhou Xiao, and took the opportunity to throw a divine power seed into their bodies.

They won’t notice anything, and in this way, even if Mo Yu blocks the prayers of the believers, he can hear their voices normally.

After marking the two of Yueji, Mo Yu thought for a moment, who should give the next privilege?

He has only been in this world for a short time, and he does not know many people.

Just thinking about it, he thought of a person, the city lord of Heyang City.

It wasn’t long before he left Heyang City, and it was only three days before he built the Donghua Emperor Temple in the city.

Obviously, he was doing this with his heart, and he was able to develop into millions of believers in a short period of time, and he also contributed a lot.

Mo Yu felt that he should be given a direct “special line”.

As soon as his mind moved, a point of light appeared in front of his eyes and rapidly expanded.

However, when he saw the picture in the light, he was stunned.

The scene is too chaotic, something is happening?

I saw that in the picture, the crowd shouted and gathered in the center of Heyang City.

This was originally the mansion of the lord of Heyang City, but at this time it became a temple with an extremely large area and flat in all directions.

The main entrance is tall, with vermilion paint that has not dried, and the plaque reads “Donghua Emperor Temple” with five big characters.

The city lord of Heyang actually demolished his mansion to build a temple for Mo Yu.

At this time, in front of the temple gate, nearly 10,000 believers gathered in one place, blocking in front of the door, led by the Lord of Heyang City.

Beside him stood Mu Zixin.

Opposite them, there were three young men in light cyan clothes, the first one looked proud, although there were only three of them, but they were overbearing, and they couldn’t lift their heads by thousands of people on the other side with only three people.

The young man at the head glanced at the temple and sneered: “Wei Heyang, what’s going on in this temple, you’d better give us an explanation.” ”

Wei Heyang is the name of the city lord of Heyang.

Seeing his attitude, the Lord of Heyang City was immediately furious, and shouted: “Xiao Zijie, you actually call me by my name, although I left the sect, I am still an elder in the sect, you are too presumptuous. ”

Mo Yu quietly frowned when he saw this scene in the light group: “A disciple of the Three Rivers Sect? ”

He had a sharp thought, and when his thoughts turned, he roughly knew why the other party was difficult, and he got up above the nine heavens, and the many points of light beside him dissipated at the same time with a wave of his long sleeves.

He looked in the direction of Heyang City and snorted softly: “Okay, the autumn wind hit Lao Tzu’s head.” ”

His temple in Heyang City has just been built, and there are millions of believers, who have been considered his own territory, and naturally have to protect it.

The power of faith that those believers continue to provide can be of great use when accumulated to a certain extent.

A green cloud rose under his feet, and the cloud fluttered, quickly heading towards Heyang City.

……

Heyang City, in front of the Temple of the Emperor of Donghua.

The Heyang City Lord was furious, but the three disciples of the Three Rivers Sect were unimpressed.

Behind the disciple known as Xiao Zijie, a younger disciple appeared sarcastically: “Elder inside the gate? The elder in the gate whose path of cultivation has been cut off?

That is, the head of the sect and other elders saw that you were pitiful, so they rewarded you with the position of a city lord, and you not only did not know Entu, but dared to hide from the temple of the evil gods in the sect, you want to rebel! ”

At the end of his words, his tone was extremely harsh, and he was asking for guilt.

The face of the Heyang City Lord changed slightly, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

He didn’t expect the Three Rivers Sect to send someone so quickly, and he didn’t notify him beforehand, which caught him off guard.

How did he know that the Three Rivers Sect was also anxious enough.

When the plague broke out, they wanted to take care of it, but the disciples sent out went and did not return, not only could not be treated, but even they themselves were infected.

Frightened, they immediately closed the mountain gate, only to protect themselves.

And a few days ago, Mo Yu turned into Lu Dongbin and the Plague Monarch battle, both of them were Supreme Realm powerhouses, except for Heyang City, a radius of 100,000 li was affected.

Only a few lucky villages are scattered across the land and survive.

However, the other two large cities controlled by the Three Rivers Sect have suffered one after another, and the population is not one in ten, which has shaken the foundation of the Three Rivers Sect.

At this time, Heyang City miraculously survived, and its importance is self-evident.

The Three Rivers Sect immediately sent people to inquire about the situation.

Then I saw that people all over the city were worshipping a god named Donghua Emperor, and the elders designated in the gate demolished their mansions and used them as materials for the other party’s temple.

In this case, how could the disciples of the Three Rivers Sect not be in a hurry.

At the same time, they regarded the actions of the city lord of Heyang as betrayal, believing that he was seduced by the evil god and ate inside and out.

Xiao Zijie snorted coldly: “I am the senior brother of the inner gate of the Three Rivers Sect, except for the master in charge, even the great elder, I don’t worship, Wei Heyang, I advise you to fight less in front of me.”

Now I will give you two ways, or you yourself smash the statue in this temple, then tear down this broken temple, and go back to the mountain gate with me to claim the sin, maybe there will be a way to live.

Or, I will personally tear down this broken temple, and then arrest you and go back to ask for sin, but at that time, I don’t need to say more about what your fate is, right? ”

The face of the Heyang City Lord changed completely, with a trace of fear in his anger, he had been in the Three Rivers Sect for too long, and he knew the strength of the sect, and with his own strength, he would definitely not be able to resist.

He took a deep breath and was just about to speak, but Mu Zixin on the side stepped forward and said angrily: “You people from the Three Rivers Sect are unreasonable, before the plague broke out, you were afraid of contracting the disease and closed the door, leaving thousands of living beings behind.

Now that Senior Lu has fought the sword to eliminate the demon and restore the peace of Heyang City, you have appeared.

Not to mention that the city lord only built the temple to express his gratitude for this, but you have to step on the door and tear down the temple, what a great majesty.

With such a great majesty, where were you when the plague was raging? ”

Senior Brother Sanhe Sect’s face sank, and he glanced at her and said, “Are you from Xuanjiemen?” Hmph, the last stream faction, also dare to point fingers at the affairs of my Three Rivers Sect, palm your mouth! ”

As soon as the words fell, a disciple behind him had turned into a black shadow and rushed out, raising his hand to fan Mu Zixin’s face.

Mu Zixin’s face changed slightly, she wanted to dodge, but found that the gap in strength was too large, and she couldn’t dodge it at all.

Seeing that this palm was about to fall on her face, she slammed her wrist and was held.

The Lord of Heyang City appeared beside her with a gloomy face, and Mu Zixin breathed a sigh of relief.

The disciple who was holding his palm was in pain, his face turned red and angrily said, “Wei Heyang, do you really want to rebel? ”

The city lord of Heyang sneered: “Stupid, do you know who is enshrined in this temple, this person is the high-level of the mythological organization, he is a real god, if you dare to tear down the temple, the gods will be angry, even the Three Rivers Sect will also be destroyed, you should really be fearless?” ”

As he spoke, he gestured with his eyes for Mu Zixin to recite the god name of the Donghua Emperor.