The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

There was a hint of unwillingness in Zhunti's eyes, and he clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "This pine cloud is so powerful, how can it be so talented!!"

"Ugh……"

The sad expression on Jie Yin's face showed a little bit of sadness, and he sighed helplessly. Why don't they have such talents in the West?

Among these saints, only Nuwa was not surprised. Song Yun's abnormality had been known to Nuwa long before she became a saint, so she was not surprised at all.

No matter what the sentient beings in the prehistoric thought, after Song Yun obtained this merit, he smiled happily again, the sky blue light flashed on his body, and a Taoist wearing a sky blue Taoist robe walked out of Song Yun.

Needless to say, this one is Song Yun's five-element corpse again.

"Pindao Canglin has seen the deity."

Cang Lin, who represented the water corpse, immediately greeted Song Yun, and Song Yun responded with a salutation and said, "You don't need to be too polite, fellow Daoist."

Ancestor Ming He watched Song Yun cut two five-element corpses in one day, and he really admired Song Yun's plan. How did this man's head grow?Can you count so much?

Just when the ancestor of Ming He was surprised, Song Yun suddenly turned his head to look at the ancestor of Ming He and said: "Daoyou Ming He, the underworld is a grassroots, but there is still a shortage of manpower, I wonder if you can borrow one or two from your Asura tribe? "

After listening to Song Yun's words, Old Ancestor Ming He's mind changed sharply, and it was not clear that this was Song Yun's abiding by the agreement he had made with him and sharing the benefits with him.

He immediately replied: "Songyun Taoist friend is serious, this underworld is a place for the benefit of all living beings in the wild, but there is a need, and the poor morality is obligatory!"

Looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring appearance of the ancestor Ming He, others couldn't help but slander in their hearts: "Who knows what Daoist Ming He thinks, and who do you deliberately pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring?"

These great powers thought so in their minds, but in the minds of others it was something else.

"When did Taoist Songyun form an alliance with Ming He again?!"

Zundi said in surprise.

Jie Yin sighed slightly: "...With the communication skills of fellow Daoist Songyun, even if he has a friendship with Sanqing, Pindao won't be surprised."

After listening to his senior brother's words, although Zhunti didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Song Yun's communication skills were indeed very strong, and everyone's strength was also very strong.

Song Yun didn't care what other people thought, after getting Ming He's promise, he immediately smiled at him, and then looked at Daoist Gu Yan, who nodded and shouted loudly: "The judge is in charge of the judge's pen to judge merits and demerits. , The book of life and death still needs to be taken over, I am the great emperor of Fengdu, and I have set the ten palaces, the king of hell, and the king of hell is in charge of the book of life and death, under me, commanding the gods of the underworld!"

Styx was so blessed that he immediately dispatched several blood gods to incarnate as the Ten Kings of Hell and sit in the underworld.

He is quite aware that the ten-point Hades will assist Songyun in punishing the soul's merits and demerits, and it is a good thing that keeps earning merits and virtues. How could he not want it?

At the same time, the Ten Temple Hell King Naturally (Good Money Zhao), who has been recognized by Heaven and Earth, also reported a lot of merits and virtues of Ming He, which also made Ming He secretly grateful to Song Yun for his care.

With the Emperor Fengdu and the King of Hell in the Ten Halls, the underworld still sent ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ox-headed-horse-faced impermanent ghosts, etc. In order to repay the cause and effect of what he owed Pangu, Song Yun immediately turned his head and said to Ping Xin, who was still immersed in sadness. : "Miss Pingxin, please send a group of witches to act as ghost soldiers in the underworld to maintain the normal operation of the underworld."

Hearing Song Yun's words, Ping Xin was shocked. The already sanctified Ping Xin immediately counted that the Underworld would be the only chance for the Witch Race in the future, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

As soon as these words came out, he nodded calmly, and Song Yun immediately felt that his spiritual platform was instantly clearer, as if the shackles he had been wearing had been removed.

Song Yun knew that the cause and effect of his debt to Pangu was completely eliminated this time.

After that, Song Yun didn't need to help the Wu clan anymore, and he and the Wu clan were separated. .

Chapter [-] All the saints share the cake, just don't give you Western religion

] Chapter [-]: The All Saints share the cake, that is, I won't give you the most virtuous saint of the Western religion Chapter [-]: The All Saints share the cake, I won't give you the Western religion. I solved the witch race represented by Pingxin, and obeyed After fulfilling his promise and taking a share of the Styx, Song Yun understood that the next step was to face the share of the cake from several saints.

After Song Yun finished the underworld affairs, he directly looked up at the saints in the sky, bowed his head and said, "Song Yun has seen all the saints."

Song Yun has not been sanctified. Facing the few saints in the world, this is due respect, and Song Yun has no dissatisfaction in his heart. His cultivation is there, and there should be some rules.

If Song Yun didn't follow the rules in this great wasteland, those saints would naturally not talk to Song Yun about rules, these were all mutual.

In the face of Song Yun's salute, the saints did not need to return the salute, and they didn't even need to respond, but they still nodded slightly as a greeting to Song Yun.

Even Zhun mentions such saints who have a gap with Song Yun, and he has done enough to save face.

After all, there are a lot of people watching the play now. If you lose your temper in front of these people, you will not only lose face, but also be talked about by them. How will they recruit disciples in the future?

After the couple greeted each other, they pressed the cloud head and communicated with Song Yun on an equal footing.

"I don't know if all the saints are here, what advice do you have?"

Song Yun said straight to the point.

Among the 843 saints, Lao Tzu is the most powerful, and he is also the eldest disciple of Xuanmen. Naturally, he first said: "Songyun, this underworld is a start-up, I don't know if there are still imperfections?"

Although Lao Tzu asked this question in a tactful way, the meaning is also very clear. If there is any benefit, then quickly share it, and don't let us ask for it.

When Song Yun heard this, he was neither impatient nor impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, smiled, and nodded: "The underworld is the place where all living beings reincarnate, and it is very important. How can Song Yun be able to perfect it in one day?"

The voice fell, and without waiting for the saints to speak, Song Yun turned his head to look at Nuwa and said: "After death, the soul is transformed into a soul, but it still has the memory of the previous life. If you are reincarnated with these memories, it does not meet the requirements of heaven. Empress Nuwa sent a clone to stay by the Naihe Bridge to cook the soup that will make the soul forget its previous life?"

Nuwa knew that Song Yun and herself were allies, and that the two shared too many interests, and without mentioning these interests, the two of them had a very good relationship, and Song Yun would never harm her.

So Nu Wa calmly smiled and nodded: "Of course."

After speaking, Nuwa sent a clone to transform into an old woman named Meng Po. She provided Meng Po soup for all spirits who went to reincarnate to eliminate the ghost's memory.

When Laozi saw Songyun, he arranged for Nuwa a position to obtain merit, and couldn't help but slapped his face.

He knew that Song Yun had the best relationship with Nu Wa among these saints, so he was not surprised that he made arrangements.

It was only after Song Yun arranged Nuwa that he looked straight at him, wondering what he would do next.

And Song Yun didn't let him down. After arranging for Nuwa, he directly said to Sanqing: "Sage of Taiqing, there are still five ghost emperors in the underworld, and people who teach people can serve."

The status of Wufang Ghost Emperor was under Emperor Fengdu, but he was not completely under the jurisdiction of Emperor Fengdu. I was very satisfied with this position, and nodded immediately and stopped talking.