Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

To take away the name of such a true monarch is true or too much, although it can be seen from the literal meaning that it is more appropriate for him.

"Daddy, would you like to change it for me?"

Gu Sanqiu decided to find a reason: "I always feel that this fairy name is not very domineering."

Zhong Li glanced at Gu Sanqiu: "You don't mean to inherit the title of Little God Wushuang Dou Zhan Zhenjun, do you?"

"By the way, there are still descendants of the warrior families who were beaten up by the little god in the other six countries back then. Although they may not know what the little god did back then, they must remember the name of the fairy."

"That is to say, if they find that the title of Supreme Master Wushuang has reappeared, people in the future will probably try their best to fight you."

"Oh, I almost forgot that you are still the Son of West Wind of Monde, and what you are going to face is probably the martial lunatics from the other five countries."

"Crazy Wu?"

"Master is right."

Qiyue nodded: "Actually, back then, including the Nata people, those martial lunatics never tired of challenging Gu Shen and being violently beaten by Gu Shen."

"According to mortals, this way of fighting without dying but leveling up very quickly is simply wonderful, and it can quickly improve their combat level."

"If you, young master, inherit this name, the descendants of those children will probably feel that 'the time has come' and flock to you."

Is this what you mean by treating yourself as a large-scale experience dungeon group?

Did my ancestors accidentally cultivate a bunch of weird guys?

Gu Sanqiu wiped his face: "Then Gu Sheng, as a person with a particularly flexible mind, his fairy name should be very good."

"It's more than good."

Liu Yun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to join the group chat: "Your family's insanity has never let us down. That kid directly made up a set of fairy names for himself, and even made the list public, telling everyone which name he likes. Just call him that."

"What kind of Zhenjun Huiyuan Wugou, Zhenjun Caiyun in the world, anyway, they are all weird narcissistic titles."

"If we hadn't stopped him back then, that kid would have given himself the immortal name of an all-knowing and all-powerful true king."

The corner of Gu Sanqiu's mouth twitched, isn't the last fairy name somewhat abstract?

Good guy, this is really not afraid of death, is it!

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun said: "Young master alone bears the wish of a thousand years. The Gu family is also an ancient family that has been passed down from Liyue to this day. It has won the protection of the emperor. What do you think of the name of God Blessing Chenggu Zhenjun?"

Gu Sanqiu shook his head: "It sounds like my boss came out to bully men and women."

Mandrill's cold voice sounded: "Fubo Slash Demon True Monarch?"

Gu Sanqiu continued to shake his head: "The smell of killing is so strong, I am a social idler, I am not suitable or not."

Gan Yu laughed and said, "The young master likes fishing, how about the Master Xiuzhu?"

Gu Sanqiu wanted to shake his head, but Zhongli's big hand had already covered his head.

"I'm dissatisfied with this one and that one is dissatisfied, my father thinks that your child simply has an opinion on us."

Yaolu Weng and Grandma Ping, who had been silent all this time, shook their heads silently, then drank tea calmly.

Apart from Dijun, the two of them should be the immortals who have dealt with Gu Sanqiu the most, and they know exactly what kind of character this junior in front of them is.

It's okay for him to name it himself, but if someone else gave it to him, the psychopaths of the Gu family can definitely pick out 11 million faults.

Gu Sanqiu laughed awkwardly: "Then what, can't I follow the example of Gu Sheng's ancestors?"

Liu Yun shook his head: "If you think your reputation can reach Xiaosheng's level back then, don't you think no one will feel dissatisfied if you do this?"

"Okay, let me think about it."

Immortal names should be taken seriously. Gu Sanqiu had already thought of a true monarch name, but he was a little embarrassed to say it.

Feel like you're going to be beaten.

Forget it, anyway, I have coveted this fairy name for a long time.

"Father, seniors, what do you think of the title Xianyu Liaoping Zhenjun?"

"not so good."

In the cave, everyone said these four words in unison, even Zhongli couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, some didn't understand why this unlucky child would come up with such a fairy name.

"But I think this is pretty good."

Gu Sanqiu reasoned hard: "At first, I also wanted to live this kind of life. Don't you think that the people of the Seven Kingdoms are living instead of living? Everyone was forced to be kidnapped."

Zhong Li's complexion changed: "Speak carefully."

"Okay, I'll shut up."

Gu Sanqiu covered his mouth with his hands, but his eyeballs had already started to roll. It was obviously just a sentence to deceive ignorant consumers to buy chicken soup, but the old man's reaction seemed a little too big.

"I think of one."

Mandrill said flatly: "The Gu family's character is too dual-faced, maybe two immortal names can be used."

Xiayue was thoughtful: "You mean, just like Yin and Yang?"

"That's right."

All the immortals pondered, this seemed to be a good choice.

As for the two sides of the Gu family's personality, what does it mean?

Isn't it the difference between normal and insane? All of them have more or less participated in the ridiculous things of the Gu family. The difference is the active side and the passive side. They naturally understand this aspect of things very well.

"Yes."

Zhongli's eyes lit up: "I thought of it, this method is feasible."

"One yin and one yang, this is the name of the fairy, you can keep the salted fish lying down Zhenjun."

Gu Sanqiu nodded again and again, as long as it can be kept, and there can be one more, such a result can be said to be quite a perfect existence.

"Your immortal name, God's Fate Shengji Zhenjun."

Zhong Li said calmly, "Do you remember?"

"God's death is holy, the salted fish lies flat, hehe, interesting."

Gu Sanqiu suddenly laughed: "I'll go outside for a couple of laps, Dad, you old friends, let's chat first."

After Gu Sanqiu walked out of the cave, True Monarch Lishui Dieshan was the first to look at Zhongli.

"Dijun, isn't the connotation of this title a little bit bad?"

"It's okay, he knows what it means."

Zhong Li explained: "Recently there have been too many variables. I let the little black gang do a lot of things for me, and I can't hide my identity."

Mandrill frowned: "Xiao Hei, why is he still alive?"

"This is what happened back then. In fact, Xiao Sanqiu has been guessing whether Xiao Hei is from his family, and even wondering if there is such a person alive. It is best to be the one who can help him at critical times."

"God Meteor, little god."

"Holy silence, little saint."

Qiyue nodded with a serious expression: "If there is still some hope for the little saint, the little god has no other options."

"The heavy burden of the new era still needs the hope of the new era to shoulder the heavy responsibility."

"Nowadays is the era of human rule, even the gods are not easy to show their traces in the mortal world."

Zhongli looked at Zhenjun Liuyun and borrowed the wind: "Liuyun, if it's not an urgent matter, you'd better inform Gan Yu in advance if you want to see Gan Yu, and try not to show up in public."

"Follow the emperor's order."

"Drill, the affairs in Dihua Prefecture still depend on you. The demon Xie Chong should have seen that Oser was beaten back to the seal. It shouldn't be too rampant in a short time. You can adjust your state."

"yes."