I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 236 returns, holds a sacrificial ceremony, conferring titles of nobility, and beating the Southern Emperor!

"The Heaven-Swallowing Pot is not bad either, take it!"

"Do you want to take the Avenue Case? Well, take it!"

In the Southern Dynasty, on the edge of the imperial city, in a small building located in the human residential area.

The man in green shirts kept tampering with the past. Whenever he thought of something, he would go back to the eve of the end of the world and take something from the Tushita Palace.

All you need to do is rely on the [Supreme Command] to turn the brand into a real treasure.

"Master is still so good to me." The man in green was so moved that he almost cried, and the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears!

While laughing and crying, he shuddered for unknown reasons and found that his spiritual power was giving crazy warnings, which made him feel a little confused.

"what's the situation?"

The man in green shirt looked around suspiciously and muttered to himself:
"Which evil bastard is plotting against me? I have all the treasures in my hands. Who in the world can stand up to me?"

He hummed and hawed, looking very satisfied, and kept changing the past, turning many famous ancestral artifacts and treasures into his own possession, burying them in the [Green Mountain] at a certain time in the past.

"Ouch!" The fat boy beside him suddenly screamed, covering his butt in fear: "My memory seems to be changing!"

"Normal, normal." The man in green shirt waved his hand, and the long river of illusory time flashed by, preserving the memory of the fat boy that should have been replaced, so that the latter could also distinguish which part of his own history had changed.

“It was on the eve of the robbery.” The little fat boy took in the new memories, confused and surprised, and found that his butt was bulging.

He recalled the past, grimacing. The pain was in the past, but now he could feel the same pain - in fact,

At that time, Silver Horn's three hundred sticks all hit the soul, and the hit was very severe. Golden Horn did not dare to heal the injury, resulting in the soul's buttocks being swollen to this day.

He is now half a soul, so his butt is bulging rapidly.

"Why did the master hit me?" The little fat boy was about to cry. He touched his butt and grimaced in pain.

"Who knows what you did wrong?"

The man in green rolled his eyes, thinking that there was nothing precious to take away - after all, the master's desk had been taken away.

He stopped thinking about it and turned to look at the fat boy and the dull boy:

"Two and a half days have passed. Has the old woman woken up?"

"Nope!"

The little fat boy rubbed his butt, limped over, and exhaled:

"I hit her really hard with that stick. This old woman won't wake up in a short time. I think we should take her away and torture her thoroughly when we get back to Qingshan!"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

The man in green clothes waved his hand heroically, and with a thought, the fainted cold female fairy disappeared.

He chuckled:

"I sent him back to Qingshan. Well, if we can find out where the monkey is later, many problems will be solved."

The man in green shirt is now impatient to meet the monkey, thinking that now that he has many treasures with him, he can teach the monkey a lesson!
This damn monkey caused me a lot of trouble in the past, and also stole a lot of my pills. This can be considered as revenge for me!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself, thinking that if the master knew in the future that he had used these treasures to teach the monkey a lesson, he would definitely reward him.

The man in green shirt shivered unconsciously again.

"Weird thing!"

After muttering a few words, he looked at the appearance of the imperial palace in the city and said:
"Two days ago, the Pig-headed Buddha brought Yang Jian's reincarnation back to the palace. So, he should be waking up soon, right?"

"How is that possible?" The little fat boy rubbed his buttocks, groaned, and said proudly: "My three sticks are not vegetarian, at least they will make me unconscious for decades!"

The man in blue shirt looked at him with disdain:
"Do you think that the Southern Emperor and that pig-headed Buddha are vegetarians? They will definitely do their best to treat him. I estimate that he will wake up right now!"

After a pause, he looked serious:
"We really can't find a way to sneak into the palace, so we have to resort to force. Get ready. The Southern Emperor is quite powerful, and that Zhu Bajie is also a big problem."

The fat boy became more serious and nodded earnestly, while the dull boy remained silent, just staring blankly.

………………

South Palace.

Zhou Mu woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a big pig head.

He was startled and sat up suddenly, finding himself in a main hall. There were only the Southern Emperor, the Pig-headed Buddha, the old monkey, and a white creature that looked like a lion that he had never seen before.

"Finally woke up." The Pig-headed Buddha looked extremely ugly, no longer caring about anything else, and asked:

"Mr. Zhou, what happened two days ago? Why did you faint? Who kidnapped the fairy?"

Zhou Mu's forehead had already reassembled by this time, and no clues were discovered. As for the hairpin transformed from the [Absolute Immortal Sword], it was also worn on the other person's head.

His mind was in a thousand turns. He rubbed his dizzy head and acted indignant:

"I was making out with the fairy, and then a fat boy came to me with a stick and hit me on the head!"

Zhou Mu gritted his teeth:

"It wasn't just one blow, it was three. The pain was so severe that my mind was unstable and my thoughts were almost shattered. Then I lost consciousness!"

He was not pretending, he was really angry. Thinking about it now, he felt that three hundred sticks were not enough, and regretted not letting Yinjiao hit him with a few hundred more sticks.

The Pig-Headed Buddha had a gloomy face. He looked sideways at the one that looked like a white lion. The latter had transformed into a human, a child, and nodded silently:
"To be honest, I can sense his anger from the bottom of his heart. He was really beaten up, and he wasn't acting with anyone."

Zhou Mu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but say:

"Who is this?"

The child transformed from a white lion-like creature raised his eyelids and said calmly:

"White Pond."

Zhou Mu stared in shock, then saw the child add in a gentle voice:
“Third generation.”

Zhou Mu felt relieved and thought, is the name Bai Ze also passed down from generation to generation like Zhulong?
In perception, this young child is very majestic and huge, almost as impressive as the Pig-Headed Buddha, and most likely also a sacred statue!
The Pig-Headed Buddha was pacing back and forth at this time, and the old horse monkey beside him was very annoyed:
"I shouldn't have let the fairy take Zhou Muwu away. It's my fault, my fault!"

"No." The Pig-Headed Buddha shook his head and said, "The person who did this must have planned it for a long time. Even if it wasn't that day, it might have been yesterday or today. She was destined to be abducted."

Slow down,
The Buddha looked extremely gloomy:

"What I don't understand is, who on earth is it, why does he know her, and why was he able to sneak into the forest so quietly?"

At the side, the third generation Bai Ze, who looked like a young child, spoke briefly:
"I have seen that forest and there are traces of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation being activated, which means that the female fairy once activated the formation, but it was still taken away silently. The attacker is terrifyingly powerful."

Zhou Mu listened quietly, very curious, why these true kings and saints were so anxious?
Although the fairy had an extraordinary origin, her cultivation was very shallow and she was only a Great Mysterious Fairy. From this point of view, what the fairy said was true and was the key to imprisoning the creatures under the city.

But how powerful are the creatures under the city that they can break the seal?

The pig-headed Buddha pursed his lips, his eyes dark and frightening:

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation on the formation plate is solemn. It was engraved by that person. Even though it has been damaged for countless years, it can still suppress the sacredness. Could it be Daluo?"

The old monkey was horrified:
"The only Daluo who can walk freely is the Green Robe Guest!"

Zhou Mu knew that there was a Bai Ze who could see through people's minds beside him, but he still did not suppress his guilty conscience and said in surprise:

"The green robe guest?"

He said this, but in his heart he was surprised that they had guessed it so quickly - they were not afraid of being seen through by Bai Ze. It would be strange if they were not surprised to hear the name of the Green Robe Guest.

The Pig-Headed Buddha glanced at him, then turned his gaze towards the Southern Emperor.

The latter shook his head slightly: "It is highly unlikely. How could the Green Robe Guest know about this woman's existence? This is very strange and a big problem."

While the Southern Emperor was speaking, Zhou Mu keenly noticed that the third generation Bai Ze raised his head in surprise.

What did he discover?
The Southern Emperor lowered his head and spoke calmly:
"It has already happened. There is no point in regretting it. Keep an eye on that thing under the city. Without the fairy to comfort him, he might go berserk. As for now."

He looked at Zhou Mu and said calmly:
"The third day has arrived, and Zhou Muwu has woken up again. Let's first make him a duke and determine his fiefdom. Then, Bajie, you two can go to the Five Kings City."

After a pause, the Southern Emperor sighed:

"After all, Kunlun Ruins is about to open."

Zhou Mu's pupils suddenly shrank. How did the Southern Emperor know that Kunlun would open?

Startled, the Southern Emperor looked at him again and asked:

"After the ceremony, are you willing to go back to the Five Kings City with Bajie, or go directly to the fiefdom and govern the royal city?"

Zhou Mu said without hesitation:
"Of course I have to go back. Who wouldn't want to fight for the opportunity in Kunlun? What I don't understand is how did the Southern Emperor know about this?"

When the monsters looked at him, the Southern Emperor laughed:
"What else could it be? It must have been passed on by a True King of your race. As for who it was, I don't know. If you are curious, go back and check it out yourself."

As he spoke, he stood up and ordered:

"Prepare for the sacrificial ceremony, confer the title of nobility, and after the Kunlun Ruins incident is over, Zhou Muwu will take up his post in the royal city."

"Yes." The Pig-Headed Buddha nodded with an unpleasant expression and walked out of the hall with Zhou Mu.

After walking out of the hall, Zhou Mu discovered that more than twenty demon kings had gathered outside, crossing the sky. Each of them was like the sun, and their aura was as deep as the sea!

In the open space of the Imperial Palace, a high platform had been set up, with ceremonial guards and Dharma drums on both sides, and many demon officials standing and waiting.
There is also a demon who looks like a priest, with a terrifying aura that is more terrifying than the real king!
"The Third Divine"

Zhou Mu lowered his eyelids, his eyes were dim, and a faint feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart.

The Ruo Adult Clan has only more than ten True Kings, and they have only been in the Southern Dynasty Capital for three days. They have even been unconscious for two and a half days, but they have already seen three sacred beings!

A long way to go.

But why are there rituals and sacrifices required to confer a title of nobility?

Zhou Mu felt a little confused.

………………

Above the Five Kings City, there is Tianyuan.

The white-haired old man woke up, and there was a small hairpin in his hair, which looked ordinary.

"Brother Tao!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou!"

The porcelain doll came forward nervously, and the golden-winged Roc also cast a solemn look at it.

Zhou Mu coughed twice, trying to do two things at once, controlling the two real bodies at the same time, and waved his hand:

"I still cannot enter that memory for the time being. I need to wait until I become a true immortal."

"True Immortal." The Golden Winged Peng murmured, wondering: "That's fast, but how can a True Immortal enter such a memory fragment?"

Zhou Mu shrugged:

"Why don't you go ask Senior Yuanshi?"

The golden-winged Roc shuddered and said no more.

The porcelain doll said:
"The Grandmaster has his own reasons. Brother, you can just practice meditation in peace. There is no need to rush."

"Why not? Kunlun Ruins will open soon, and the Southern Dynasty has also heard the news. I estimate that it won't be long before the Five Kings City will gather more True Kings and even Divine Beings."

Zhou Mu's voice was very low:
"If only Dapeng Daoist was in charge at that time, it might not be enough. After all, there is only one chance to attack, and Five Kings City might be overthrown."

After a pause, he continued:

"The Five Kings City can be overthrown without any problems. There are too many problems and intrigues, but so many people..."

The porcelain doll was silent for a moment and said:

"So, Brother Dao must become a true immortal before Kunlun Ruins opens?"

"Yes."

Zhou Mu nodded, then shook his head:

"After entering Kunlun Ruins, I am actually not afraid of those True Kings and Gods. I have a trump card, but what about after leaving Kunlun Ruins?"

He lowered his eyes. He could become half the master of Kunlun. He had no fear in Kunlun, but he would be in big trouble outside Kunlun Ruins!

"So, to be precise, I must become a true immortal before the monsters emerge from Kunlun Ruins. Only in this way can I usher in the arrival of Confucius and allow the Turtle Spirit Mother to be transformed into the body of Jin'ao Island!"

The Golden Winged Dapeng beside him was completely stunned:
"Kong Zhongni, the sage of Confucius? Didn't the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit become extinct? And what about the matter of Jin'ao Island?"

Zhou Mu did not answer, but just let out a long sigh:

“There’s not much time left.”

He stood up and said goodbye to the Golden Winged Roc, intending to return to the ancient building to cultivate his magic power, while also freeing his mind to deal with the things in the imperial capital.

The golden-winged Roc nodded and asked the last question:
"I'm very curious. There's suddenly a hairpin on Daoist Brother Zhou's head. What is that?"

"This."

Zhou Mu smiled:
"It's just an ordinary treasure."

"Oh!"

The golden-winged Roc nodded and watched Zhou Mu and the porcelain doll disappear in the light of the teleportation formation.

"An ordinary treasure," he muttered, a little unconvinced, but he did not intend to explore it, as it would do no good.

"A young man who can freely contact the Lord of Yuxu Palace, or even the Lord of Tushita Palace, might be involved in some serious vortex."

Dapeng said to himself:

"I don't know, is it a blessing or a curse? Should I go all out and place my bets?"

He was lost in thought.

………………

The imperial capital of the Southern Dynasties.

"The ceremony has begun."

The man in green looked out at the imperial palace and saw millions of mysterious lights rising into the sky, and also saw auspicious clouds piled up one after another, like a canopy, covering the entire imperial capital!
He narrowed his eyes and said:

"The ritual begins, and the Southern Emperor appears, standing on the edge of the palace. This will be the best opportunity to prepare."

The chubby boy and the dull boy followed, their expressions very solemn, knowing that there was going to be a tough battle!
"gone!"

The man in green shirt grinned:
"Go beat up the Southern Emperor!"

"I, Old Cow, will definitely beat him until he cries out in pain this time!"

(End of this chapter)