Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The matter of the Three Rivers Sect was resolved exceptionally smoothly.

In the end, the head of the Three Rivers Sect and the elders agreed to Mo Yu’s first request, and the Three Rivers Sect became a subordinate sect of the myth from now on.

In fact, they don’t have much choice.

Although the Three Rivers Sect is a big faction, it is only a big sect with a radius of 100,000 li, and the strength of the head is only the Eight Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm, and there is no Supreme Realm powerhouse.

Even if there is really an elder who wants to touch Mo Yu, he thinks that with the sect’s many years of operation and hole cards, he can compete with the powerhouse of the half-step supreme.

But when Mo Yu invited them out of the hall and calmly slashed a sword towards the sky, all objections disappeared.

After all, most things become less important than living.

Even if the Three Rivers Sect knew that after Heyang City believed in the Donghua Emperor, their sect would have difficulty accepting disciples and its foundation would be shaken.

But after all, the sect is still there, in case there are new changes in the future.

With this mentality, there was no bloodshed in the Three Rivers Sect, and the confession was extremely thorough.

Overall, Mo Yu’s attitude towards the Three Rivers Sect was quite satisfied.

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Afterwards, he returned to Heyang City with the Lord of Heyang City.

Regarding this incident, even the Lord of Heyang City never thought that it would go so smoothly.

He had thought that a big war would break out.

Now that it can be resolved “peacefully”, he is naturally happy.

Although he had a grudge against the Three Rivers Sect, after all, he was from the Three Rivers Sect, and the situation was the best now.

Subsequently, he kindly invited Mo Yu to live in the City Lord’s Mansion, although the original City Lord’s Mansion had been transformed into the Donghua Emperor Monarch Temple by him.

But he still opened a courtyard not far from the temple, which was naturally much smaller than the original mansion, but it was also counted as a place to stay.

Mo Yu smiled and refused, only saying that the matter of the Heavenly Court could not be delayed, so he returned to his temple and walked to the main hall.

Before leaving, he also saw Mu Zixin in the temple who was specially waiting for him, heard about Mo Yu’s solution to the Three Rivers Sect, and praised the emperor’s compassion.

She also came to leave, now that there is no epidemic in Heyang City, her division has also returned, and she also has to return to the gate to deal with some things.

At the same time, she felt that the world was unstable and there were more patients, and she was ready to take the initiative to walk around after dealing with Xuanjiemen’s affairs to help those in need.

Mo Yu praised her benevolence and told her that if she encountered danger, she could recite the name “Emperor of Donghua”.

At the same time, a “special line” was quietly opened for her.

After that, he stepped into the main hall of the Donghua Emperor Monarch Temple, and he couldn’t help but smile when he looked at the statue of the god who was very similar to himself on the platform.

It has only been more than half a month since he came to this world, but he feels that a long time has passed.

Now even his temple has been built, and millions of people in the city have become his followers.

In the dark, he felt that he was more connected to this world.

He walked towards the statue, but his figure gradually faded, and when he walked to the incense case, the figure had quietly disappeared.

Outside the temple of the emperor, there were believers who had received the news, and they heard that the Donghua emperor was leaving, and spontaneously came to see them off.

In order not to disturb the emperor’s departure, they knelt outside the temple, and the crowd gathered more and more, eventually reaching 100,000.

They were bustling and kneeling in front of the door.

They knelt for a long time, until the Heyang City Lord came out and was slightly stunned when he saw their appearance.

After a moment, he said, “Let’s all get up, the Donghua Emperor has returned to the Heavenly Court.” ”

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High in the sky of Heyang City, above ten thousand zhang, Mo Yu stood in the fierce wind.

He looked into the distance and was silent.

The matter of Heyang City was just a small episode for him, and the Three Rivers Sect was not even a trouble.

This kind of strength sect is difficult to enter his eyes.

He was now thinking about what to do next.

The three monsters that escaped from the tomb of Shenxiao Tianjun, the plague monarch has been killed by him.

Normally, he should continue to hunt down the remaining Nine Ghost Dragons and Heavenly Punishment Supremes.

After all, the task of the system is still there, and although those luck values are not much for him now, they can also be a reason.

Moreover, whether it is the Heavenly Punishment Supreme or the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon, they have a great feud with him, or in other words, it is Yang Jian who has a feud with them, which is a myth.

Having seen the speed at which the Plague Monarch regained his strength, Mo Yu would never dare to underestimate the other party.

Then the next question is very simple, who exactly are these two people chasing and killing first.

The whereabouts of the Nine Ghost Dragon are relatively easy to find, and he transforms back to Yang Jian and can use the tracking ability of the Celestial Dog to pursue.

But deep down, Mo Yu wanted to chase and kill the Heavenly Punishment Supreme even more.

His intuition told him that the threat of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was greater.

If it was just the Supreme of 10,000 years ago, Mo Yu would not put it in his eyes, but the other party had been polluted by that strange darkness when he escaped.

It was a darkness that even the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch could not fight against, forcing the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch to bury himself.

Even the ancient era was destroyed by that darkness.

Mo Yu had a hunch that if he delayed any longer, it might not be that he was chasing and killing the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, but that the other party would chase and kill him in turn.

At the same time, he felt that it was not accurate to call the other party Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and it was only right to call him Dark Supreme.

He thought in his heart that he had made up his mind.

Check the remaining treasures in his ring, the Huangquan Mirror taken from the Huangquan Sect Master, and some other treasures of good quality.

With a movement of his mind, all these treasures were exchanged for Qi Luck Value.

Coupled with the astonishing number of qi luck values of 1.3 million that he already had.

This is his most lucky yet.

Mo Yu smiled, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

He likes to watch the luck value continue to stack up, just like in his previous life, he likes to watch the number in the bank card keep increasing.

Of course, until before the crossing, the number in his bank card was only a pitiful four-digit number, which was completely incomparable to the current seven-digit luck value.

“Do you want to start a new transformation directly?” Mo Yu was thinking about it in his heart.

While he was thinking about it, his body shook slightly, and he returned to Yang Jian’s appearance.

Whether it is chasing and killing the Nine Ghost Dragon or the Dark Supreme, it needs to rely on the ability of the Celestial Dog.

Moreover, Yang Jian’s own magical powers are extremely strong, and there are many means, which is an excellent transformation.

If it weren’t for the fact that the qi luck value was only 300,000 when he transformed before, his strength would not have reached the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm.

He thought about whether to spend some luck to raise Yang Jian to the Supreme Realm first.

Then he vetoed it, 1.3 million qi luck seems to be a lot, if you really want to spend it but don’t spend it, don’t be so extravagant.

The strength of the peak of the Dongtian Realm can also deal with most dangers, even if there is really an unsolvable crisis, it can turn back to the Donghua Emperor, and even directly start a new transformation.

After returning to Yang Jian’s identity, Mo Yu reached into his sleeve and was about to take out the Heavenly Dog, but he suddenly remembered the anxious prayer in his ears.

“Erlang Xiansheng Jinjun.”

“Qingyuan Myodo True Monarch.”

“Akagi Akie Sei-kun.”

“Help!”