This is so dishonest!

Chapter 58: New Members of the Netherworld - New Ghosts and Gods

"Why haven't Wuyou and the others come back yet? Have they had any problems?"

In the underworld, the sigh of the Styx was heard again.

He was always thinking about his little brother Wangchuan.

"Do not worry."

Xuan Qing felt a headache from being scolded, and looked at Minghe: "You haven't been so worried about yourself when you go out."

"Is it necessary to worry so much about Wuyou and Wangchuan?"

"That's different."

Minghe said seriously: "This is Wangchuan's first time going out. I wanted to take him with me to see the world."

"But I'm back now and he hasn't come back yet. Did something happen to him?"

"If you stop talking so much, maybe they will be safer."

Xuan Qing shook his head. Minghe often took the opportunity to tease Wangchuan, otherwise Wangchuan would not hide when he saw him.

Now you are so concerned all of a sudden, are you sure you are not itching to do something?
"If you have too much free time, go and hatch this golden egg."

Xuan Qing pushed the golden egg in his hand to Minghe.

The two of them studied it for a long time, trying all the conventional methods, including speeding up the time for incubation, steaming it with Yellow Spring water, and roasting it over Hell Fire.

The only thing left is to use some violent means to demolish it.

And at this moment, Xuan Qing's own Taoist body - the blue-clothed dragon god [Da Siming] who was undercover in the dragon clan sent a message.

The Great Sima Ming said that these were a batch of Easter eggs developed by the Dragon Clan’s Qiantian Palace, and they were definitely good things.

As for what can be hatched from this egg, the Great God of Destiny does not know.

It depends on opportunity.

"Prime Minister Turtle was very mysterious just now. He only told me that 'when the opportunity arises, the eggs will hatch.'"

"I am the great Dragon God of Yunmeng Lake. I am busy with all kinds of affairs. Do I have the time to wait for opportunities? Of course not!"

"So I smashed one for him at the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, but there was nothing."

"Eh, let's not talk about it anymore. Prime Minister Turtle is hunting me down. This old guy is really angry! It's just a smashed egg. How petty."

"Anyway, you'd better not smash that golden egg of yours. I think it's really a good thing. Keep it for now."

After getting this reply, Minghe was a little disappointed.

Anything produced by the First Research Institute of the Dragon Clan is definitely not the egg of the Ancestral Dragon.

When Xuan Qing heard that forced demolition was useless, he decided to give up the research temporarily.

"It's not appropriate to keep this egg with me. It's better to keep it with you. If there is any problem, you can throw it to Taisha Palace."

The Ming River knows its own limitations, and if it is left with Xuanqing, maybe something good will come out of it.

If he studies it, who knows what strange and bizarre things might come out of it.

"also."

Xuan Qing waved his hand and sent the egg into the third heavenly palace - Wucheng Palace.

The Wucheng Heavenly Palace contains some spiritual treasures collected by Xuanqing, as well as many results of refining equipment.

Of course, most of the spiritual treasures are not genuine.

This golden egg is the most suitable place to put it inside. No matter what is hatched, it will never be able to defeat the spiritual treasures with strong martial virtues in the Heavenly Palace.

"Let's go to Taisha Palace."

Xuan Qing patted Minghe's shoulder.

"Okay!" Minghe smiled.

"I haven't seen my 'old friend' for a long time. I missed him so much."

Many of the objects stored in Taisha Palace were captured by him and Xuanqing together.

When Xuan Qing and Minghe appeared in Taisha Palace together, the entire palace was in an uproar.

"Look who is here?"

"Hahaha, isn't this the 'big fish'? It ran headfirst into my net back then and I almost caught it."

"Hey, fellow Daoist Minghe, it's been millions of years since we last met, right? I miss you so much."

"Friend Minghe, I miss you too. Seeing you reminded me of the glorious days of the past. Alas, they are gone forever."

"I regret it so much. I shouldn't have caught this fish before. Now I'm in this situation."

The arrival of the Styx was warmly welcomed by all the inmates.

They were so excited.

Seeing this "old friend", they all recalled their past glory.

Back then, they were also experts in fishing and digging pits.

At that time, the sky was still vast and the universe was still so vast.

The Styx is always inside and they are outside.

But now, the world has changed.

They are inside and the Styx is outside.

In the Blood Pond Hell, the Holy Sect's eldest brother [Fu Zhu] heard this and laughed: "What do you know!"

"This is our leader's ingenious plan."

"The 'fish' you see is actually the 'bait' cast by the leader."

"Otherwise, we would all be arrested one by one."

When the inmates heard this, 60% of them expressed their agreement.

"The leader is wise and powerful. We are ashamed of ourselves." These 60% were captured because of digging holes in the Styx.

"Do they really recognize you as their leader?"

Minghe didn't care about the ridicule of these guys. Instead, he looked at Xuanqing with interest: "Your Netherworld Holy Church has so many talented people!"

"What holy religion? Are you listening to their nonsense?" Xuan Qing shook his head.

The Holy Sect's eldest brother [Fuzhu] shouted: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, the Sect Master thinks our name is ugly, so we have changed our name to 'Chan Sect'."

"Expound the leader's thoughts and educate all living things in the heavens."

"what do you think?"

After hearing this, Minghe nodded and said, "It's a good idea."

All the sheltered creatures laughed.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Minghe has applauded, so from now on we will call ourselves disciples of the Chan Sect."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Xuan Qing's face darkened. "What are you guys making a fuss about?"

"Just stay still and don't play any tricks, or Meng Huai will be your example!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the sea of fire and hell.

Now, the second senior brother Meng Huai of the Netherworld Holy Church is still being tortured.

He had originally given up.

As soon as he heard Xuan Qing coming, he started howling.

Xuan Qing ignored him too.

He directly threw the two true spirits into the Heavenly Palace.

These are the two original celestial monarchs of the Yin-Yang Universe.

"Eighteen hells, take turns!"

Xuan Qing gave orders to the Heavenly Palace.

"Oh my god, these two guys are awesome!"

"I'm able to experience our Taisha Palace's grand set meal. What a treat!"

"Hey, who says it's not?"

The inmates were all watching the joke, no one showed any sympathy.

Again, these two scums don't deserve to be locked up with them.

After arranging two scum celestial monarchs, Xuanqing and Minghe came to the inner universe.

In the C-type universe.

Fei Mo almost went crazy while playing the role of Qing Zhenjun.

Ever since Xuan Qing gave him a single room, he has been feeling restless.

Because the people next door are all extremely devout believers.

They recite scriptures every day to enlighten themselves.

By the way, he also converted the flying demon Yan Qing Zhenjun.

"True Lord, please convert."

"Join us and descend into the netherworld with us."

"True Lord, the leader is very optimistic about you, otherwise he would not have sent you into the inner universe first."

"You are the real senior brother!"

"Come, come, come, follow us to the Great Dao and transform into ghosts and gods!"

Throughout the universe, the sound of Tao permeates one’s ears.

Those believers had fanatical eyes and regarded the development of new fellow Taoists as their great responsibility.

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"No, I said you guys should turn into ghosts then!"

"Why don't you show me a ghost?"

"You haven't succeeded yourself, why are you dragging me down with you?"

"As long as you succeed, I will throw myself into the underworld without saying a word!"

“That’s what you said!” In Universe Number 6 of Bing, a deity wearing black clothes, a white belt, and a dark gold Taoist crown on his head sat.

There were huge waves and bright divine light surrounding him.

At this moment, the gods in black robes and black crowns were preaching. There was magnificent and beautiful immortal music, majestic thundering sounds, and mysterious and ethereal Taoist rhymes.

"The netherworld is the place where all living beings are liberated. The leader has issued an order. Listen to what I have to say: All ghosts and gods who have transcended the netherworld and whose images are unclear should listen to the Dao..."

The loud sound of the great road rang out.

The aura of the god first gradually weakened until it became extremely weak.

Then there was a sudden reversal, and an extremely powerful aura burst out.

Seeing this, Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhen Jun was stunned:
"Fuck, I just said it casually, but you're serious!"

"Play me?!"

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