The God and Buddha are actually me

Yama, from then on was his name in Huangquan.

At this point, the previous Ninth Day Godfather has completely become a thing of the past.

"Congratulations to Yama."

Tianzun's voice sounded, and then he pointed his finger, and a ray of black light escaped, falling in front of Zhang Jiuyang. It was a strange-shaped black fruit that looked a bit like a pine cone.

There was no fragrance and it looked ordinary, but Zhang Jiuyang could feel a faint tremor deep in his soul.

"It turns out to be Yinmo Luoguo. It seems that Tianzun values ​​you very much."

Yi recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Y, the double-faced Buddha with Heavenly Stems, is a congratulation to Yama."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, and he silently wrote down the name of the Double-Faced Buddha. It seemed that this person was the real culprit in the case of the Siamese Buddha. This person was extremely good at mystical magic, so he needed to be more careful.

Ding laughed loudly and said proudly: "Old Jiu, you can just call me Tiger from now on, or you can also call me Second Brother. I will prepare something good for you next time at the Tongtian Banquet."

There are only two characters for Wu.

"Xuan Su."

Ji nodded towards Zhang Jiuyang and said: "Taiyin."

Her voice was still beautiful, and she still looked cold and cold. Her beautiful eyes under the clouds seemed to be looking at Zhang Jiuyang thoughtfully.

Zhang Jiuyang also nodded to her.

This Taiyin is someone you can try to win over. I feel that she is also very special in the underworld. Whether it is a painted skin owner, a double-faced Buddha or a tiger, some are sinister, some are evil, and some are bloody.

Only her figure under the clouds and smoke was blurry, but as pure and flawless as bright as glass. Even if she said she was a Taoist fairy, she would be believed.

He seemed out of place among all the evil spirits in Huangquan.

lunar……

Zhang Jiuyang silently wrote down this name. It seemed that this person was not among the ten most wanted criminals. But judging from the attitude of other Tianqian, he still respected this Taiyin very much.

"It's my turn!"

Geng, who has spoken out for justice many times, said: "Old Jiu, let me tell you, what kind of name did you choose? It's not impressive at all. Listen to your seventh brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jiuyang saw that several other Tianqian seemed to have turned away silently.

Even Tianzun spoke.

"Keep it simple."

Geng was startled for a moment, and then sighed: "Okay, let's keep it simple. The name I gave myself is... the Supreme Universe, the Innate Saint, the Great Sage Demon King!"

"How about Lao Jiu, majestic? This is the abbreviated version, the full version has seventy-two characters!"

"Do you want me to tell you?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

He silently labeled Geng as talkative, narcissistic, venomous, bad-tempered, etc. He simply ignored his name and gave him the nickname Grumpy Brother.

From now on, just call him Cranky Brother.

The grumpy brother couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that Zhang Jiuyang had been silent and thought that the other person was suppressed by his nickname.

He wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Tianzun.

"Yam Luo, the B-character Heavenly Stem is called the Moon God. Due to his special status, he often misses gatherings. It's good for you to know. As for the tenth Heavenly Stem, it has never returned to its place. You will still need to preside over the assessment in the future."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, his eyes flashing.

He smelled something unusual.

The identity of the Moon God seems to be very extraordinary, and he even often misses the underworld gatherings.

There is also the tenth Heavenly Stem. If it is to be assessed by his abbot, can he take the opportunity to let his own people join in?

Of course, this is not possible yet.

After sitting on the ninth throne, he was recognized as the master of the Underworld Order and understood a lot of information.

First of all, as the Ninth Heavenly Stem, he does not have the right to recommend new people, but he can choose a successor. For example, Blind Lin chose him to inherit the position of Heavenly Stem.

If Blind Lin had not taken the initiative to give the Underworld Token to him at that time, then the Underworld Token would have automatically flown into Tianzun's hands, waiting for the next owner.

If you want to join Huangquan, there are only three ways. The first is the inheritance of Tiangan, the second is the recommendation of Tianzun, and the third is to fight out from countless evil spirits and undergo the cruel test of hell.

Back then, Zhuge Yu took the third path. He was a ruthless man. He found people from the corpse extermination lineage in Jingzhou, turned himself into a zombie alive, and then killed countless evil spirits. He became famous and finally gained Huang Quan's attention.

Unfortunately, although his body was evil, his soul still upheld justice. In the end, Blind Lin discovered the clues during the assessment mission and collapsed on the way up the mountain.

He is only one step away from becoming the tenth Heavenly Stem, filling the long-vacant position.

"Haha, now that the ninth one is back, we can continue to start the Underworld Banquet."

The tiger swallowed his saliva, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Tianzun's voice sounded.

"That being the case, let's begin this underworld banquet."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved.

The so-called Huangquan Banquet is not actually a real banquet, but a transaction between everyone, or an integration of resources.

Huangquan is a somewhat loose organization, with members from all over the world, and even evil spirits outside of Daqian. Everyone is a rebellious person. Without the deterrence of Tianzun, they will never be able to get together.

Tianzun's attitude towards these members of Huang Quan is very intriguing. He seems to have been silently observing, cultivating, and waiting for something, and rarely intervenes directly.

Even if Tianqian falls, he doesn't care.

It's like a god who is outside the world, watching the games of all living beings.

But Zhang Jiuyang always felt that Tianzun's creation of Huangquan must have some ulterior purpose, but the time had not come yet, and the other party was still waiting silently.

"Painted Skin Master, have you got all the hearts I mentioned earlier?"

Tiger asked first.

The painting owner said coldly: "There's still three hundred left."

The tiger shook his head and said, "Not even one of them is missing. That is the tiger skin that fell off my body."

After that, the tiger said to Zhang Jiuyang: "Old Jiu, if you can bring me some hearts next time, or some mountain spirit treasures, Fourth Brother, I have more, I will have whatever you want!"

Hearing this, the Painted Skin Master snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

The Double-faced Buddha suddenly took out a string of white bracelets, looked at Zhang Jiuyang, and said with a smile: "Yam Luo, this is a bracelet made from the brow bones of forty-nine eminent monks. It has the effect of protecting the body and preventing disasters. I want to use it." How about replacing it with your Yinmoluo fruit?"

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked when he heard this. This double-faced Buddha is really evil.

Although the brow bone bracelet is a magical weapon and has the effect of protecting the body, its evil aura is so strong that ordinary people cannot wear it. Forcing it to wear will only bring disaster.

Only those with strong fortune or good moral character can control this brow bone bracelet.

Without hesitation, he shook his head and said: "I don't need it for now."

Although he didn't know what the use of the Yin Demon Luo Fruit was, it could cause his soul to throb, which showed that this thing was of great importance.

As for the treasure to protect himself from disasters, he already has the Mingwang Pendant.

The Double-Faced Buddha was not angry and said with a smile: "Amitabha, it seems that I have no chance of this fruit."

After a pause, he continued: "Recently, I need the Heavenly Spirit Caps of boys and girls. The more the merrier, if anyone can collect them in exchange, whether it is this eyebrow bone bracelet, Buddhist skills, or let me help, it would be great discuss."

The owner of the painting asked: "Is it okay for a ten-year-old?"

The Double-Faced Buddha shook his head and said, "Only those under nine years old."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart was filled with chills. Just by saying this, he didn't know how many innocent children would suffer because of this and have their heavenly caps cut off!

What a beast!

What made him even more wary was that what on earth did the Double-faced Buddha want the heavenly caps of so many boys and girls?

After a brief silence, Zhang Jiuyang knew that he also needed to make his voice heard.

The Yin Demon Luo Guo cannot be exchanged, then...

He had an idea and took out something.

When he saw something like this, the painter's remaining right eye almost started bleeding, and his teeth itched with hatred.

That was Nie Guangxian's head.

"Lao Jiu, it's just a mortal head, what's the point?"

"It's old, smelly, and doesn't taste good."

The grumpy brother said a little puzzled.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said: "This head is of course useless, but this skin may not be. Have you forgotten who he belongs to?"

The grumpy brother's eyes flashed and he said: "I understand, it's the old eunuch's skin painting technique. If you use it to study it, maybe you can still find something!"

The other Heavenly Stems also seemed to be interested in moving after hearing this.

They are also afraid of the skill of painting skin, which can quietly change the situation. Even if they are not worried about themselves, aren't they afraid that the subordinates around them will become other people's confidants?

The owner of Painted Skin has always hidden his people very deeply, and the art of Painted Skin has never been spread to outsiders. Now is a good opportunity to take a peek at his skills.

In an instant, many people thought about it.

In the underworld, everyone has their own evil intentions.

They seem to be helping each other, but in fact they are also wary of each other.

Otherwise, Blind Lin would not have had a helper when he died. He would also be worried that he would be snatched away by other Heavenly Ghosts just after he became a Heavenly Ghost.

Zhang Jiuyang decisively handed it to Brother Grumpy.

"Old Qi, thank you for speaking up before. I will give you this head."

Zhang Jiuyang is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. Among the underworld, the irritable brother Lao Qi seems to be the easiest target to win over.

Moreover, it seems that Lao Qi and the Painted Skin Master were somewhat difficult to deal with in the first place, and his move was precisely to make his enemy's enemy his ally.

Sure enough, Lao Qi burst out laughing, feeling very happy and said: "It's so interesting!"

He took Nie Guangxian's head, showed it off in front of the painting owner, and then gave Zhang Jiuyang a demon pill.

"This is a fourth-level demon pill, Lao Jiu, Brother Qi will not take your things for nothing, put it away, you're welcome!"

Zhang Jiuyang held the demon pill and felt the abundant magic power in it, feeling that he had really made a lot of money.

Not only did he gain favors, gain favor, but also obtained treasures.

At this moment, Taiyin suddenly spoke to him.

"I have a cup of Emperor's Liquid, can I exchange it for your demon pill?"

Zhang Jiuyang didn't know what Emperor Liujian was, but he knew that Taiyin was the second possible target to win over.

Just when he was about to agree, the gloomy voice of the painting owner sounded.

"Taiyin, I also have a fourth-level demon pill, which I can trade with you for the cup of Emperor's Ouyang."

Taiyin didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly.

"Of course, I'll change it."

As Zhang Jiuyang agreed, a stream of light flew out and turned into a glass-colored tea cup, which contained stalactite-like liquid, as white as snow, and full of spiritual energy.

Just after smelling it, Zhang Jiuyang felt that the magic power in his body had accelerated slightly.

Absolutely a good baby!

"Taiyin, I will release two demon pills!"

The Painted Skin Master suddenly said, seemingly determined not to let Zhang Jiuyang get this precious cup of imperial liquid.

But Taiyin said calmly: "One is enough."

The Painted Skin Master was startled, then realized that this woman was still holding a grudge!

Time passed, and soon this Huangquan gathering came to an end.

It was not only trading magic weapons and cultivation resources, but also various intelligence, but the trading of intelligence was transmitted by magic power, which was difficult for Zhang Jiuyang to eavesdrop on.

But he had already made huge gains. Not only did he secure the position of the ninth heavenly stem, but he also obtained a Yinmo Luo fruit and a cup of Emperor Liujiang.

What he paid was just a head of Nie Guangxian.

The most important thing was that he had a closer relationship with Lao Qi and Tai Yin. If he continued to operate for a long time, he might not be able to form his own small circle.

And he also retained the power to test the tenth heavenly stem once.

The empty Tianzun is just around the corner!

Of course, he also had to quickly improve his cultivation. Among the demons, the alliance was just a small way, and the fundamental technique was to be strong.

Just like the Tianzun, although he was detached from the world, no one dared to despise him. In a word, the Painted Skin Master had to dig his eyes out.

This all came from his unfathomable strength.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't want to experience today's crisis again.

"Today's gathering ends here."

The voice of Tianzun sounded, finalizing the decision, but unlike before, he added a few more words.

"When the ten heavenly stems gather together, I will announce something important."

"Then you will know... the truth about Huangquan."

"That will be the greatest opportunity in your life."

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