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The scene was a bit chaotic.

It's like a group of martial arts masters discussing whose swordsmanship is the most exquisite, whose entrance is the most stylish, and who goes out carrying a speaker to show off, when suddenly someone descends from the sky and tells everyone present that you are all trash.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tan Wenjie cleared his throat: "I am just playing around in this world."

He originally wanted to date girls peacefully as an ordinary person, but didn't you see he even wore an iron mask to hide his handsome face? It's all because these younger guys and girls are so clueless that they let him expose his true identity.

Considering their appearance was somewhat sophisticated, I'll let it slide for now.

Xiao Zhao, who was standing next to Tan Wenjie, cooperated by walking to his side.

A burst of light enveloped the two, and their clothes immediately changed, moving as if they came to life without wind. What a carefree and ethereal immortal they were!

In particular, the golden wheel of merit behind Tan Wenjie's head slowly rotated, and those who were touched by the golden light immediately felt a warm sensation in their bodies.

The transformation was a great success, and seeing the wide-eyed, dumbfounded expressions on everyone else's faces, Tan Wenjie was very satisfied.

Xiao Zhao whistled.

The magnificent steed beside the stable galloped over, and as the celestial clouds swirled, it shed its transformations and became the water-avoiding beast of Prince Ao Bing, arriving before Tan Wenjie.

Although the Water-Avoiding Beast, as Tan Wenjie's mount, is rather dull and its combat power is only a minor bonus, it can still instill fear in mortals with just a snort.

The steeds ridden by the Black Riders outside all collapsed and knelt down when they saw the Water-Avoiding Beast.

Tan Wenjie sat on the mythical beast, his posture casual.

"What are you still standing there for?" He turned to look at the stunned Yue Lingshan.

"Ah? Oh!" Yue Lingshan exclaimed with delight, running towards him. "I want to sit in the front!"

Xiao Zhao wrinkled her nose and snorted softly upon hearing this.

The water-avoiding beast soared through the sky on clouds, and the female immortals who had just landed and created lotus flowers rose up to chase after it, leaving behind wisps of rosy light.

"Me too! Me too!" Jin Xiangyu jumped up and waved.

Leaving himself here to face the Black Riders would mean they would never let him go easily.

"Fine." A helpless sigh escaped his lips.

A gust of wind swept in, lifting Jin Xiangyu, Qiu Moyan, and the others into the sky.

"I...I didn't say I wanted to come along." Qiu Moyan was very anxious. In the blink of an eye, they had broken through the clouds and were standing on a sea of ​​clouds.

A celestial being sat casually on the back of a divine beast, his long hair flowing in the wind.

Given his divine status, it's quite reasonable that he didn't take himself seriously and accidentally brought Jin Xiangyu along.

Qiu Moyan sighed inwardly, knowing he could only wait until he arrived at the destination to explain the situation to the deity and ask for his release.

In the blink of an eye, we have crossed mountains and valleys.

Tan Wenjie roughly understood what had happened over the past few hundred years. Although the group of people he left behind cultivated diligently, none of them, including the two elders of Xuanming, survived the tribulation of lifespan and passed away one by one.

During this period, some people stumbled into the "fairyland" by chance, and some of them, after obtaining the consent of Black Mountain, Little Zombie and others, took on disciples and left behind their own legacy.

Some people chose to venture into the martial arts world, but judging from the current situation, none of them have made a name for themselves.

The flying "fairies" they are currently seeing are just flying machines made by the little zombies based on newspaper flying hats and the Golden Wheel Monk.

Look at the goosebumps on the arms of these "fairies"—they didn't even add any warmth-protecting features; they prioritize style over warmth.

Upon arriving at the destination, Tan Wenjie left everyone behind and went to inspect the harvests from the last few hundred years.

I want as many divine weapons and elixirs as you can get.

Over several centuries, the shadow puppets, including soldiers, chickens, sheep, and dragons, have improved in strength and are now barely usable. Even if they are not very useful in battle, they can still be brought out to make a show of force.

One day, two days, three days...

Time passes slowly.

Qiu Moyan sat under the tree, gazing at the magical scene in the distance, then turned to look at Jin Xiangyu, who was happily dancing and singing.

"Do you enjoy life here?" she asked.

"A life like that, don't you like it?" Jin Xiangyu retorted.

Qiu Moyan: "..."

I want to refute it, but I can't find a reason.

"You want to go out?" Jin Xiangyu sat down next to her and asked. "What's so good about the outside world? Fighting, treachery, and danger. It's not as carefree and happy as it is here."

"I wanted to stand up for what's right, so I learned martial arts. I don't want to just waste my life here," Qiu Moyan replied.

"The young master said that you can leave at any time if you want to."

When Xiao Zhao's voice came, Jin Xiangyu, who was standing next to her, immediately stood up. She was a maidservant beside a fairy and a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister.

Not to be offended.

"Young Master also said that if you want to go out, take this with you and go find a woman named Zhao Min." She tossed a package to Qiu Moyan.

"This is?"

Qiu Moyan opened the package and found a set of exquisite and lightweight inner armor inside, emitting a faint divine light.

"And this sword." Xiao Zhao tossed another sword.

After instinctively taking the sword, Qiu Moyan drew it.

"Chong-"

The wind rose and the clouds surged, and even the roars of dragons and tigers emerged and swirled around me, as if my inner strength had increased by several years.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she circulated her inner energy to prevent herself from losing control, only to be astonished to find that this power was perfectly aligned with her, as if it had been existing within her body for a long time.

When the sword was sheathed, the extra internal energy that had appeared out of nowhere disappeared.

"Remember to keep an eye on that crazy woman," Xiao Zhao continued. "Don't let her become a madwoman who changes the world."

Qiu Moyan nodded: "Okay."

After Qiu Moyan left, Xiao Zhao returned to Tan Wenjie's side.

At this moment, Tan Wenjie was looking for a comfortable position to fall asleep. Behind him stood the little zombie, Chu Renmei, the Black Mountain Demon, and others. With a flick of his sleeve, they disappeared instantly.

Xiao Zhao asked, "Young master, are you really willing to let her go?"

"Walk?"

This world is his private territory. Although he went through some trouble due to planting immortal fruits and crossing time, he still has absolute control over it.

As long as you don't leave this world, it doesn't matter whether it's close at hand or thousands of miles away.

“Everyone has their own ambitions,” he said. “Why bother?”

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

"I'll take a nap for a while and then wake up."

Whether it will be a year later or a thousand years later is hard to say.

……

A cold wind was blowing, and a postman named Ning Caichen was hurrying along on foot.

Unfortunately, the timing wasn't right, and his luck wasn't good either; he ended up in a dilapidated place called Lanruo Temple.

But looking at the pretty girl with a shiny forehead in front of him, whose name was Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen suddenly felt that his luck wasn't so bad after all.

After that, he was in a daze, confused and inexplicable. He was pushed into a water tank by the other party, who even bent down to bring in air and oxygen.

Ning Caichen has been likable since he was a child. Many people want to tease him, and it's not just people; even cats and dogs like him. Especially when he accidentally bleeds, the surrounding area becomes lively.

I must have lost money today.

"Huff, huff, huff—!"

Finally emerging from the water vat, Ning Caichen gasped for breath.

He really wanted to ask: Are you alright?

"Hurry up and go, or Grandma will come back again," Xiaoqian urged.

"I, you, that... okay!"

Ning Caichen nodded.

He kept looking back as he went down the mountain, but just then he encountered a handsome man who was looking left and right.

"Young master, are you lost?"

"Li Xiaoyao?" The other person asked in surprise. "Or Jing Tian? That's not right. Could it be that I've come to the wrong place?"

“I am Ning Caichen, not Li Xiaoyao.” Ning Caichen shook his head.

"Ning Caichen?" The other person suddenly sniffed. "You're bleeding."

Ning Caichen followed the other person's gaze and looked down at his wrist, where there was indeed a line of blood.

He said nonchalantly, "I must have been scratched by a tree branch earlier."

"Some things on the mountain have a very keen sense of smell, so be careful," the other person warned before heading up the mountain.

"and many more!"

Ning Caichen instinctively tried to stop him.

Thinking that Xiaoqian was still up there, and since she was in a hurry to send him away, the person in front of him going up the mountain and into the temple would definitely cause trouble for Xiaoqian.

Another reason was, what if Xiaoqian also played the water tank air-breathing game with him? "It's not safe on the mountain, there might be monsters," Ning Caichen deliberately tried to scare him.

"I came here specifically for the monsters."

"Are you an exorcist?"

"No, I am a deity."

"Pfft, hahaha, young master, you really know how to joke. Why don't you say you are the current emperor?"

"Yes, I am also the current emperor of the Great Qian Kingdom."

"Hahahaha!" Ning Caichen laughed more and more exaggeratedly.

After wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said, "It's been a long time since I've heard such a funny joke."

other side:"……"

“Young master, brother, you should come down the mountain with me,” Ning Caichen advised again. “There’s a fierce old woman in the temple.”

"There's a Tree Demon Granny here too? There must be a Black Mountain Demon as well. We've struck gold today," the other person said with a smile.

As he finished speaking, Ning Caichen felt the air around him suddenly turn cold, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

Seeing that the other party was truly unwilling to go down the mountain, Ning Caichen had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "I'll go with you."

"what ever."

"I have already stated my name, why don't you tell me?"

"Tan Wenjie".

“That’s the name of the current Emperor Tianyuan of the Great Qian Dynasty.” Ning Caichen couldn’t help but want to complain, “Your joke is a bit treasonous.”

"What, you have great respect for Emperor Tianyuan?"

“Yes, he made great contributions to disaster relief and providing land for the poor to cultivate. Now the entire Great Qian Kingdom can live in peace and prosperity.” Ning Caichen nodded repeatedly. “I heard that he was very talented in literature and had the literary talent to become the top scholar in the imperial examination. However, he could not bear to see the people of the world suffer, so he resolutely gave up his status as a scholar and went to study the art of divination. Emperor Tianyuan once said that studying could not save the world.”

The other party nodded and said, "Hearing you say that, Emperor Tianyuan is quite great. So when people succeed, there really are people who help to embellish their achievements."

Upon hearing this, Ning Caichen immediately nodded: "Emperor Tianyuan is indeed great and is our role model."

"What, you want to be an official too?"

"It's not about being an official. I've heard that Emperor Tianyuan loves beautiful women. He has three thousand concubines in his harem but doesn't care about them. He only loves fox spirits."

"That's slander! He loves snake women too!"

Ning Caichen: "Huh?"

So, is that the key point?

As they chatted, they arrived at Lanruo Temple. Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian, having received a signal, tidied her hair to greet the guests and saw Ning Caichen's familiar face.

Besides, there was a man whose whole body exuded a rich fragrance.

During the time she was harming people, Ning Caichen's blood emitted a very strong fragrance, but compared to this man, it was far inferior.

Xiaoqian's throat bobbed.

"Where is the tree spirit? Tell it to come to me."

"what?"

Xiaoqian was stunned.

This...this isn't right.

The other party seemed ordinary and shouldn't know any magic, so why was he able to see through Grandma's identity with just one sentence?

Inside Lanruo Temple, the shadows of the trees swayed gently.

The warm, red glow of the setting sun that had just been shining on me has now turned into a blood-red, malevolent light, tearing at the shadows of the trees and transforming them into menacing, ghostly figures.

Ning Caichen shivered. He was a little scared and cold, and suddenly wanted to crawl into the water tank to breathe with Xiaoqian.

"come out."

Black energy condensed, and a woman appeared.

"Who are you?" Grandma asked cautiously, looking at the person in front of her.

"Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty..." Suddenly, golden light emanated from Tan Wenjie's body, and the skin of the Emperor of Fengdu appeared on his body.

Then the howling wind was heard, accompanied by a chilling aura.

But this eerie wind was not evil or crooked at all; on the contrary, it was like the ghostly wind emitted by the brave soldiers who died in battle, full of righteousness.

"Or, the Emperor of Fengdu."

boom!
As he finished speaking, his skin completely enveloped his body, and a dragon ball appeared beside his palm.

In a daze, it seemed as if a blurry dragon shadow was circling behind me.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Grandma exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly knelt down.

It doesn't seem fake; the other party really has the ability to crush me.

The difference between the unofficial wild demons and mountain monsters and the most powerful people in the underworld is unimaginable.

Let alone seeing the Emperor of Fengdu, even his subordinates such as Yama and the judges are not something a demon of Granny's caliber could see.

If it really commits a crime, it will only be ghost messengers who come to arrest it.

Therefore, after learning her true identity, Grandma had no intention of resisting and dared not run away.

"You have killed many people in this life. Lose all your cultivation and go reincarnate."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Grandma kowtowed and thanked him.

"Is there a Black Mountain Demon nearby?" he asked.

"Yes, that Black Mountain Demon is incredibly powerful, and he commands tens of thousands of Yin Soldiers, and also..."

"Location."

“It’s in the southwest,” Grandma replied immediately.

"General Black Mountain".

At his command, a figure shrouded in a black cloak appeared.

"Lead three hundred soldiers and fifty thunder gods to go and slay the Black Mountain Demon." He casually tossed out a command flag.

General Heishan bowed and accepted the command flag: "I obey the decree!"

Grandma quietly looked up and saw three hundred shadow puppets appear out of thin air. They swayed and stretched their bodies, expanding as if they were being inflated.

The armor he wore and the weapons he held were all divine weapons.

Then another fifty roosters, their bodies enveloped in lightning, flapped their wings and flew out, transforming into clusters of thunderclouds.

Finally, the Black Mountain General turned around, grabbed the command flag, took a step, and instantly transformed into a steel giant as tall as a small hill. The command flag in his hand was also spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

Thunderclouds, shouts of battle, the sound of drums and gongs followed the steel giant, General Black Mountain, as they headed southwest.

Before long, General Black Mountain returned.

The text doesn't mention anything about the Black Mountain Demon, but judging from the extremely dense ghostly aura emanating from him, it's not hard to guess the outcome.

Grandma lowered her head even further and dared not have any other thoughts.

Meanwhile, in the underworld.

Lu Daoren, who had just become the Judge Yuanjun, suddenly received a report from the little devils below him.

"What? You're saying that Black Mountain Demon is gone?"

"Yes, including all the ghost soldiers of the City of the Wrongfully Dead!"

Judge Lu widened his eyes: "This is a good thing."

I started doing this job not long ago and business is already coming to me.

"I wonder which deity made the move."

He wondered to himself, could it be Emperor Yuanwu? That person was very skilled at slaying demons and monsters.

"The Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak said, 'Please go and invite that person to heaven for a chat.'"

"So that's probably not the case."

Judge Lu nodded and accepted the task.

As soon as he came out of the Yama Palace, he saw Situ Yuanjun looking at him.

The two didn't communicate much and were currently colleagues, but Lu Pan didn't particularly like the other.

After nodding as a greeting, Judge Lu arrived at Lanruo Temple.

Then a familiar figure came into view.

Tan Wenjie, the scholar who once aspired to be emperor!

Looking at his attire, he is clearly the emperor of the underworld.

It turns out they were descending to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations.

Judge Lu immediately knelt down: "Master, please accept my bow!"

If he remembered correctly, Tan Wenjie had previously said he wanted to take him as his apprentice. (End of Chapter)