I Raised a God in Tokyo

If the conflict cannot be resolved

Then get rid of the God who created the conflict.

This may be a more efficient solution.

Hearing Bai Mujun's words, the cold female voice was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, the tone suddenly rose: "Okay, then let me see how you want to solve it!"

"All of you get out of the way, let the three of them enter the palace to meet me!"

Hearing this, the ghosts and gods standing in front of the main hall looked at each other, and moved away obediently.

Let out the hall behind him that is filled with deep darkness and cannot be seen through at a glance.

Wait a minute, this development seems a bit wrong

The expression on Susano's face froze suddenly.

How about a big fight?

Why not only did it not happen, but went to the Mother God?

The palace of the Mother God, is that a place that can be entered casually!

Even if it is a negotiation, you must at least strive for a home field advantage!

Moreover, just now he said such provocative words to the mother god

Mother God, isn't she trying to lure him into the bait?

Looking at the empty door, Susanoo suddenly felt a little stiff.

Under the gloomy gaze of many ghosts and gods, Bai Mujun walked calmly.

Came to the steps in front of the main hall.

Seeing Bai Mujun's figure, the ghost girl Hongye clenched her fists, and then ran after him in small steps.

At this moment, the eyes of the ghosts and gods fell on Susano who was still hesitating under the door.

There seemed to be some doubts in the gloomy eyes.

Obviously the bravest one just now was this Susano.

Why now, instead of cowardly?

Under the guidance of many ghosts and gods, Susanoo's face faintly twitched.

Then he took a difficult step and chased after the two of them.

inside the palace.

Immediately after Bai Mujun stepped in, there was a feeling of enlightenment.

Here, there are no columns, domes, walls, etc. that a palace should have.

On the contrary, it is like a grassland, an extremely open space.

Instead of green grass surrounding him, there is a vast amount of black and yellow aura.

Like the fog in the morning, it was confusing and obscured his vision slightly.

And amidst these black and yellow auras, there was a dazzling light that illuminated Bai Mujun's eyes.

A huge jade throne stood in front of Bai Mujun.

The brilliant light emitted, like a knife and an axe, cut open the black and yellow air, revealing a sacred path.

And the shape of this jade throne is exactly the same as the shape of the thousand stones that block Huangquan Hirazaka.

On the throne, there is a figure exuding extremely terrifying fluctuations, sitting there.

The pure white robe fell on the ground, the appearance was beautiful and refined, the facial features seemed to be carved, and there was no flaw to be found.

Her smooth black hair was gathered behind her, exposing her fair and slender neck.

Slender and perfectly proportioned.

Only the gaze accumulated in the black eyes was cold and icy, as if the hatred had lasted for thousands of years.

Besides, no matter how you look at it, she is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Is this the Great God Huang Quanjin, Izanami?

Seeing the majestic girl with her hands crossed on the throne, Bai Mujun suddenly had a nonsensical question in his mind.

if that's true

Izanagi, how many years should I be sentenced?

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But this question, Bai Mujun just thought about it casually.

After all, the laws and ethics he came into contact with were all aimed at human beings.

For gods, it doesn't work.

Otherwise, not only would Izanagi be sentenced, but he would also have to go to Germany for an orthopedic surgery first.

While thinking, the ghost girl Hongye and Susanoo also appeared behind Bai Mujun.

As soon as he saw Izanami sitting on the throne, his face froze, and then quickly lowered his head, standing obediently behind Bai Mujun.

At this moment, Izanami lowered her head slightly.

Those clear but gloomy black eyes swept towards the three people under the throne.

As far as the eyes could see, there seemed to be an invisible force sweeping across, and the black and yellow energy around the three of them rushed wildly.

In the end, it fell on Bai Mujun.

In an instant, Izanami's eyes were filled with surprise.

How is this going?

The feeling transmitted from the other party, even the most powerful ghosts and gods under her hand, is somewhat inferior!

Whether it's the huge divine power or the tyrannical divine body that even she can't see through, all of them embody the word "powerful"!

This turned out to be human?

She couldn't help asking, "Are you really from Weiyuan?"

"That's right." Bai Mujun nodded slightly and said, "The head office of Tianji Shrine, which I am working for, is located in the middle of Weiyuan, a place called Tokyo."

He suddenly felt a little emotional.

Finally one day, he was able to say the awesome-sounding word "Shrine Headquarters".

And the one who heard him say these words was the famous Huang Quanjin God who was famous for his viciousness.

This makes it appear more compelling.

"Tokyo Tokyo" Izanami repeated twice in a low voice, stretched out her knuckles and tapped the center of her eyebrows, as if she remembered something.

She frowned slightly.

"It seems that many ghosts and monsters have come from this place recently."

"Is your place such a mess?"

"There was indeed some confusion before, but it has been sorted out now." Bai Mujun smiled slightly.

"Today's Tokyo has become a place of mutual understanding, harmony and friendship, and mutual help."

Hearing this, the ghost girl Hongye's eyelids twitched.

rectify?

As a monster who has fought against Bai Mujun and seen the opponent's methods, it is not difficult for her to imagine how the priest rectified the neon.

He will suddenly appear in front of you, first say "Hi", and then give you a slap with a smile on his face.

Physical rectification is the deadliest.

"Mutual understanding, harmony and friendship?" Upon hearing these words on the throne, Izanami narrowed her eyes slightly, but her face suddenly darkened.

It seems to be quite disgusted with such words.

"Do you think such a place really exists?"

While speaking, there was an incomparably cold divine power spreading from her body, making people feel like they were in the midst of winter.

Susanoo and the ghost girl Momiji's expressions changed at the same time, and they quickly used their power to resist. Immediately, two clusters of light lit up on their bodies, resisting the cold divine power.

Mother Goddess

Angry!

Priest Baimu, quickly think of a way to appease the mother god's anger!

Cold sweat broke out on Susanoo's forehead.

"Of course." Bai Mujun raised his head and looked at each other without giving in. "Even Izanami cannot deny this."

Izanami's eyes became more and more cold.

She stared at Bai Mujun gloomily, and asked.

"Well, even if it really exists"

"How long do you think it will take to destroy it?"

The figure on the throne suddenly blurred.

In the next moment, Izanami's body stood up.

Looking down at the three of them from a high position, the slender, white, soft-lined arm suddenly swung to the right.

Huhu

With this wave, under the throne, the black-yellow air suddenly surged crazily, rushing out of the hall like a violent torrent.

A series of pitch-black cracks suddenly filled the square outside the main hall densely.

They opened their mouths recklessly, like predatory beasts, swallowing up the surging black and yellow air.