I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 148: Zhulong is ordered to guard the mausoleum for the Heavenly Lord
Zhou Mu put away the fake emperor robe that the pig had sprayed out, opened the door, and saw an old monkey wearing silver-white armor and carrying a black knife, standing there with his eyes lowered.

"Your Highness Zhulong."

The old monkey spoke slowly:
"I come to pay my respects to His Highness."

His tone was indifferent. He raised his eyelids, looked past Zhou Mu and looked at Ji Fa who was already wearing a bronze mask behind him.

Jifa walked over steadily, speaking in a hoarse voice:

"Your Highness wants to find a great place today to build a Zhongshan in the world."

The old monkey smiled:
"The Zhongshan of the Human World - it seems that you are a true king of the human race."

Zhou Mu's heart skipped a beat. Ji Fa was also visibly stunned, narrowing his eyes slightly:
"After living for a long time, I am used to talking about the world."

"Maybe."

The old monkey remained silent and looked at Zhou Mu again:
"Your Highness's intention to establish Zhongshan was anticipated by my emperor, and he had already issued an order before sending me here."

He spread out his palm, and three array plates were floating in it:

"The Five Qis Converging to the Origin Formation, the Big Dipper Killing Formation, and the Nine Netherworld Formation are gifts from my emperor to your Highness. They can serve as a protection for your Highness' Zhongshan."

Zhou Mu stared at the three array plates, sensing the power contained in them that was beyond his imagination, and finally shook his head:
"Thank the Southern Emperor for his kindness on my behalf, but forget it."

The old monkey seemed to have anticipated this. He put away the formation plate and said calmly:
"Yes, it's normal to be uneasy about using someone else's formation on your own territory."

After a pause, he said slowly:
"Then, Your Highness, do you have a place you like? In our Southern Dynasty, there are three ancient sacred mountains that are famous in the world: Mount Tai, Mount Taihang, and Mount Heng. If Your Highness wants, you can take any of them."

"It's still not necessary."

Zhou Mu considered his words carefully:
"I have looked in all directions, and thousands of miles away, there is a mountain range that I like very much."

"Ten thousand miles away?"

The old monkey's spiritual mind swept out, seeing all directions.

After a moment, he nodded slightly:

"There is a mountain range in the south, but there are some humans living in it. Hmm, there is also a land temple? Interesting."

Zhou Mu's scalp tingled, but his expression remained unchanged:

"Oh? Land God Temple. Are there still land gods these days?"

"Of course there is none."

The old monkey shook his head:
"It was probably built by the humans themselves. There are only temples but no gods."

He and Zhou Mu walked out of the palace side by side, and Ji Fa followed closely wearing a bronze mask. Outside the palace, the old dragon was waiting with his head down.

"Greetings to His Majesty Zhulong, and to Senior Ma."

The horse monkey ignored him and asked sideways:

"Your Highness, have you decided to choose the mountain range thousands of miles away?"

"Yes, what?"

"Since Your Highness has established Zhongshan, it would be unreasonable for our dynasty not to have a gift. Is there anything Your Highness lacks?"

Zhou Mu was a little confused about this old monkey. What on earth did he want to do?

At the side, the old dragon with his head down suddenly had his eyes lit up.

Finally leaving!
Zhou Mu stretched out his hand and grabbed the confused Bai Cuihua, flew out of Tianjiao City, transformed into a 100-meter-tall true body, and then silently displayed his magical powers to become a majestic 10,000-meter-tall giant.

In an instant, they arrived outside the Chenmu Mountains where Tietou Mountain was located.

The old monkey and Ji Fa followed.

"The monster is here again, monster!"

In the mountains, the snotty kid shouted loudly, and the villagers of the twenty-four villages were in chaos. The land temple opened, and the old turtle carried the temple goddess out.

"That is."

The scholar who stayed in Tietou Mountain and did not leave changed his expression slightly, staring at the old monkey who looked very small beside the ten-thousand-meter-tall Candle Dragon.

"A true demon king!"

Yan Hui was shocked.

And the sky.

Zhou Mu gazed at the entire Chenmu Mountain Range that stretched for thousands of miles, his expression relaxed:

"Before I established Zhongshan, I had a question."

"Your Highness, please speak." The old monkey continued slowly.

"But I don't know who the Southern Emperor is, and how he could gain the submission of a former Marshal of the Flower-Fruit Mountain Holy Land like you?"

The old monkey smiled:
"Your Majesty, although you are not as good as the great king back then, you can still be considered remarkable."

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Zhou Mu didn't want to continue asking, and said:

"Zhongshan"

His eyes suddenly opened wide.

The illusory sun rises into the sky, and two suns appear in the same sky.

"today."

He opened his mouth, spewing out the Nine Nether Candlelight, and used his magical power of withering and flourishing, and the four seasons. The four scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter suddenly appeared on Tietou Mountain.
On the east side of the mountain, the spring breeze blows and all things flourish; on the south side of the mountain, the sun is scorching and even dead trees are burning; on the west side of the mountain, there is only the bleak autumn wind, and on the north side of the mountain, there is white snow falling.

"I, Zhulong, shall take on this mission and establish the Zhongshan Mountain in the world."

The villagers looked up at the half-man, half-snake that was 20 miles tall in fear, and as Zhou Mu finished speaking,
One after another, gazes were falling from millions of miles away, and strands of tyrannical wills filled the sky, staring at them unscrupulously.

He felt an extremely terrifying pressure and his breathing stagnated.

"Do you need help, Your Highness?"

The old monkey smiled but didn't wait for Zhou Mu to answer.

‘Clang! ! ’

A black knife cut through the sky, either tearing apart the descending will and gaze or forcing them to retreat.

"Hmph, monkey!" A cold snort came out, and the old monkey spread his black wings behind him. Holding a black knife in his hand, he chopped down following the sound.

As soon as the sword came out, it had already reached a distance of billions of miles, tearing apart a majestic city of the Northern Dynasty and beheading the true king of the demon clan who was sitting in it!

"presumptuous!"

Shouts of thunder rang out from all over the Northern Dynasty. The beheaded True King was furious. His head rose into the air, and he shouted across millions of miles:

"It's only been seven years since the truce, is the Southern Dynasty going to start a war again?"

The sound echoed ten thousand miles around the Chenmu Mountains, rumbling like thunder.

In a trance, Zhou Mu seemed to see a series of majestic and boundless figures. They were true kings, the true kings of the Northern Dynasty!

The shadows of the kings stretch across the sky.

"Since His Majesty Zhulong has established Zhongshan in the Southern Dynasty, the gift from our Southern Dynasty is the five heads of true kings." The old monkey said this quietly, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"The five skulls suppress the five directions. Your Highness's Zhongshan will be able to transform into a true sacred mountain in the future."

Done.

The black knife in the old monkey's hand slashed into the void. Zhou Mu looked blankly and saw that the split void reflected the scene billions of miles away.

I saw two infinitely majestic beings having their heads chopped off, and the skull of the true king that the old monkey had chopped off before was captured together.

The three True Kings' heads were imprisoned and thrown to the three sides of the Chenmu Mountain Range. The old monkey waved his hand, and the Bodhisattva's head and the Asura King's head also fell.

Five heads of true kings were stationed on the five sides of the mountain range, each with their eyes wide open, causing changes in the sky thousands of miles away!

The old monkey smiled, imprisoned the heads of the true kings one by one, and nailed them in place. Then he turned around and saluted the stunned Zhou Mu:
"These five heads are the great gift of our Southern Dynasty."

The five heads were all alive, but they were imprisoned and unable to exert their power.

Three came from the Northern Demon Dynasty, one came from the current Maitreya Temple on the mountain, and the other came from the underworld on earth.

Horrifying gazes converged again, the sky changed color, black clouds piled up, pressing down, and purple lightning flashed in it! !

Zhou Mu looked extremely ugly.

"What do you mean by this?"

He stared coldly at the monkey - this move undoubtedly put him in the spotlight!
"It's just a gift."

The horse monkey said lightly, facing the angry gazes and wills that filled the sky. This time he did not use his sword to kill them all, but shouted loudly:

"It is a blessing for our Southern Dynasty that Zhulong established Zhongshan Mountain. Now we use the five heads of the True King to suppress the five directions of Zhongshan Mountain, hoping that this newly established Zhongshan Mountain can become a blessed place for the common people."

"Why, the Northern Demon Dynasty is unwilling? Are the Netherworld and Maitreya Temple on earth going to attack His Majesty Zhulong?"

The tyrannical will from the sky swept across, and a cold voice came:
"What a great Zhulong, what a great Southern Dynasty!"

The sound was deafening, and a strong wind blew, causing the fallen leaves to rustle for thousands of miles.

The horse monkey didn't care, and his smile became even bigger. He ascended to heaven in one step, sat upright in the sky, and acted recklessly:
"Why, fellow Taoists, are you not convinced?"

A series of tyrannical wills locked the horse monkey tightly, and Zhou Mu was able to take a breath. While everyone's attention was temporarily not on him,

"Can you really beat him?" he whispered. The old man was silent for a moment, then he also whispered:
"Use weapons, 10-0, I still win."

"What if we don't need it?"

The old man coughed:
"It's still 70:30."

"You seven?"

"I'm three."

He took a deep breath and silently transmitted his message:

"This red-butted horse monkey is a little too strong - don't think he means well."

The old man's expression under the bronze mask was extremely ugly. He pointed at the heads of the True Kings that were suppressed by the five stars:

"Decapitating the head instead of killing it, using the head of the True King to gather the vitality of heaven and earth and the essence of divinity, is of great benefit to this mountain range, and it may really become a sacred mountain in the future, but..."

He pursed his lips:
"The Southern Dynasty's move is undoubtedly to forcibly tie 'Zhulong' and the Southern Dynasty together."

“And whether it’s the Northern Demon Dynasty, the current Maitreya Temple on the mountain, or the Netherworld on earth, they will always try to retrieve the skull.”

Zhou Mu's expression was gloomy:

"And my Candle Dragon is only at the level of a great demon now."

"Yes."

The old man sighed:

"You have to rely on the Southern Dynasty. This is an open conspiracy."

After a pause, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the old monkey sitting in the clouds with a playful look on his face, and pointed at the majestic shadows reflected by the will of the True King:
"And so it is."

The old man sent a message:

"I'm afraid you really can't escape!"

Zhou Mu looked towards the sky and saw projections of True Kings from the Northern Dynasty, Maitreya Temple and the underworld on earth. If he counted carefully, there were no less than ten!

“There are only a few demon saints and Buddhas at the sacred level, and the True King is the top one. Every True King is extremely precious.”

The old man continued to transmit:
"For example, among our human race, there are only a dozen or so True Kings!"

"Ma Hou's move is to provoke all parties in the name of Zhulong, forcing you to express your position."

"Otherwise, he will leave, and even the Southern Dynasty will temporarily allow the True King to enter and come here in person!"

"Even though none of the parties dared to openly hurt a Candle Dragon,..."

The old man sighed:

"You, Zhongshan, will also become a joke. Show your stance."

He said seriously:

"The idea of escaping is already a pipe dream. It is better to survive as Zhulong and rely on the Southern Dynasty than to hide in this mountain range and be seen by everyone at all times without any secrets!"

"At that time, there was no Southern Dynasty to intercept you, and everyone was watching you like a pet."

Zhou Mu frowned and looked up. Coincidentally, the old monkey who was blocking the projections of the True King also lowered his head to look.

The old monkey smiled at Zhou Mu, as if to say
"I'm sure you'll be eaten."

Zhou Mu retracted his gaze and looked at the heads that were lying on the five sides of the mountain. The five nailed and imprisoned heads were roaring silently, the blood of the True King seeped out, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the mountain range surged violently.

He smiled.

Zhulong raised his head, holding a Nine Nether Candle in his mouth. The illusory sun shrank and expanded, flickering.

He looked up at the old monkey, and at the terrifying projections of the True King.

Don't say that he is only a thousand years old. Even if he is in heaven, an immortal, or a powerful being, he is like an ant in front of any of these projections.

The true kings were furious, but they could only descend and stare coldly. This was the Southern Dynasty.

The old monkey smiled at Zhou Mu again and said loudly:
"Your Highness, why don't you continue to build Zhongshan?"

"Is this the idea?"

The True King's gaze fell on Zhou Mu. Even if he restrained himself, Zhou Mu felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back and was almost crushed to the ground!

He smiled and said:
"This gift from the Southern Dynasty is huge, huge."

The old monkey was very interested, but the projections of the True King all had cold expressions.

Zhou Mu continued:
"But, is Nan Chao's gift to make enemies for me?"

The old monkey's smile froze, and the projections of many True Kings were also stunned.

moment.

The old monkey stood up from the clouds and bowed to Zhou Mu:
"Your Highness, this is a bit harsh. If Your Highness is dissatisfied with me and the Southern Dynasty, I will leave. Is that okay?"

He pretended to leave, as if he was going to give up intercepting the kings.

Zhou Mu smiled:
"Marshal Ma is here now, why don't you watch the ceremony before leaving?"

The old monkey paused, looked playfully, stroking the black knife in his hand, the black wings behind him fluttering slightly, the wind rolling up the clouds.

One gaze after another fell over, and the projections of the True Kings stared at him.

Zhou Mu turned into a normal size and landed on the top of the strange-shaped mountain of Tietou Mountain. With a thought, he manipulated the energy of heaven and earth.

After the members of the Iron Head Immortal Sect were evacuated, many of the buildings left behind were cleared out.

whirling around,
He said:

"Now, Zhongshan has been completed. This sacred peak of the Nine Netherworlds has first appeared in the mortal world. All spirits from all directions should retreat. Do not spy on it, do not enter it, and do not disturb or attack it."

The old monkey in the sky said loudly:
"I, Nanchao, will help Your Highness accomplish this!"

"No need."

Zhou Mu glanced at the old monkey in the clouds and continued:

"I came to the human world to build Zhongshan Mountain, and Zhongshan Mountain is in the underworld, suppressing the Yellow Spring and settling the netherworld."

"Zhongshan Mountain represents only one thing in the world."

The old monkey frowned slightly, with a worried look under Jifa's mask. The projections of the True Kings stared at him one by one, and then a middle-aged man who had descended to Tianjiao City looked over.

"Zhulong."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, his hands clenched in vain - ever since the pagoda was lost, he had always been uncomfortable, very insecure,
So much so that when thinking, I would habitually pinch my hands over and over again.

At the same time, on Tietou Mountain - or, on Zhongshan Mountain.

“Zhongshan Mountain has only one purpose in the world.”

"That is, guarding the tomb for the Heavenly Lord."

The powerful ones who had seen this from afar were confused. Guarding the tomb?
Tianzun?

Ji Fa looked solemn, not understanding what this brat was doing.

The Heavenly Lord is sacred, so he is naturally powerful, but even living gods have some power. Can a dead Heavenly Lord scare away all parties?

The old monkey frowned, leaned on the black knife, and stood in the clouds:
"Guarding the tomb? Whose tomb is Your Highness Zhulong guarding?"

"I said it, Lord."

Zhou Mu stretched out his hand, reached into the void, caught a stone tablet, and lightly inserted it on the peak of the mountain.

"Right now."

"Yuanshi Tianzun."

On the tombstone, the words "Tomb of Yuanshi Tianzun" are vigorous and powerful.

The whole universe is silent.

"Zhulong, obey the order of Yuanshi Tianzun."

"I came to this mortal world to serve Yuanshi Tianzun and quietly guard the mausoleum."

He stroked the tombstone with his eyelids slightly lowered, some thoughts sinking in the spiritual world, sinking in the memory fragments of Roaring Sky Dog.

He screamed wildly in his heart.

"Senior, give me a warrant, or you can modify the tombstone!"

"I beg you!"

The Taoist laughed and held the puppy in his arms:
"You will never rob my Yuxu Palace again?"

"no way!"

The Taoist nodded slightly.

"In this way, I will grant your wish once."

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