They either held the wooden signs of "Brother Lingzhuzi is the strongest" and "Brother Lingzhuzi is the most handsome", or shouted in unison, and the soul roared...

There were many people who were trying to do business in the underworld, and Qi Refiners who were trying to come forward to ask for a pass at this moment.

The King of Chujiang, who had a strong temper, immediately cursed:

"What are you doing this? Fighting is still tight, what's the point of being so concise!"

King Qin Guang hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand the water god. This is our ancient tradition and a proof of the friendship between the witch men. This is definitely not a fight or a riot."

Another Yan Jun couldn't help but wonder: "It seems that a strange creature was mixed in."

The ten Yan Jun looked closely and Li Changshou nodded with a smile.

But among the group of witch tribes who were fighting in chaos, their robes were torn to pieces or their own spirit beads were clenching with a pair of small iron fists, covered with fairy light, and fists against two strong men of the witch tribe, and hit their knees;

Ling Zhuzi's pretty face was either red and swollen or bruised, and a small piece of his front teeth was missing, and his eyes were filled with anger.

He is not good at physical skills, but now he can deal with the old boxing that is not organized and deliberately slows down...

The cow head and horse face were sitting in the corner drinking tea, guarding the spirit beads, and don’t let your subordinates beat the water god’s nephew to death.

Li Changshou hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Lord Yan, don't worry, Lord Yan, I entrusted the two soul-sleeping marshals to this matter.

This creature is my nephew Lingzhuzi. She is too delicate and troubled by it.

I specially brought him here to admire the style of the witch man and let him learn more."

When the Lord Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"So that's it, the Water God really found the right place!

My witch men worship Pangu’s ancestor god, and they are all good men who stand tall and upright!"

"When Kuafu's great witch was chasing the sun, she would rather die of exhaustion than stop. This is a man's persistence."

"In ancient times, our witch clan also had an ancestor known as the Water God, that is Gonggong, and he had a new partner in decades. He is also very different from Lord Water God. He is all real men... son..."

The Yan Jun who was talking shrank his neck, and the other nine Yan Luo's eyes widened, and almost rushed up to hold the guy down.

There are problems with the thoughts!

There was a little embarrassment in the air around him. Li Changshou was about to change the topic, but at this time the spirit bead suddenly burst out, attracting their attention...

The spirit bead roared, and a head hammer knocked the strong man in front of him to the head of the strong man in front of him, flexibly avoided the strong man's pounce on him, and punched the strong man in the lower abdomen with a backhand, arched the strong man like a shrimp and put him down at his feet.

The spiritual beads burst out with a bright light on their foreheads. At this moment, the soul turned into jade, and the whole body was blessed with the immortal power!

The war witches who were fighting to the point of rising on the side were immediately attracted, swinging their fists and lifting their legs...

Lingzhuzi suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. During these years in the Water God Mansion, scenes of fighting with the brothers of the Heavenly Generals made him more and more agile, and his actions became more accurate and fierce;

This group of ordinary war witches who play the role of a villain is not the opponent of Lingzhuzi in the hands of the fight. They were knocked down one by one by Lingzhuzi and threw them under their feet...

After a while, Ling Zhuzi stood on a hill, with long hair loose and sweat all over her body. She raised her head and yelled open the thin inner jacket with her hands...

"And, there is, who!"

The bullhead on the side made a gesture, and several strong witch men took off their armor and rushed forward, caught Lingzhuzi and beat him up.

If Taiyi Zhenren saw this scene, he would probably die in peace.

A certain Yin-Yang master felt that he seemed to have been offended.

Li Changshou asked all the Lord Yan: "Does the Witch Clan have a tactic of using weapons?"

King Qin Guang smiled and said, "Don't worry, the little god will let the Niu Tou and Horse Face go to the clan to get such a tactic, and find some decent training to help this Taoist disciple... increase his masculinity."

"There is a blessing in disguise."

"The water god is out of sight."

At this moment, the ten Yan Jun and Li Changshou headed forward together, and the chaos in Yishitian finally stopped.

King Guang of Qin asked the cow head and horse face, and Li Changshou took advantage of the situation to hand over the architectural drawings of the "Netherworld Brave House" to the underworld, so he naturally didn't have to do it himself.

Then, Li Changshou looked at the Lingzhuzi, who was bruised all over his body but showed some shy smile to him, handed over a purse containing a paper Taoist.

"Depending on your good results, just stay here in the Witch Clan for a while.

Remember not to walk around, please contact me at any time.

These exercises are just some preparations in advance, and the highlight will be later.”

"yes!"

Ling Zhuzi clasped his fists with both hands, and then pulled the wound on his shoulder, grinning.

Li Changshou smiled and took out a few bottles of spiritual pills, patted the spiritual beads on the shoulders, rode the clouds to meet with the Lord Yan, and went to the edge of the underworld together.

Li Changshou also felt a little emotional in his heart...

Lingzhuzi, Yang Jian, is truly worthy of being the son of the Great Tribulation. His cultivation level and fighting skills can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

Naturally, the spirit beads will be reincarnated.

But considering Dao Nezha's natural magical powers and magic powers, reincarnation should only block the memory of the spirit beads and retain his strength.

When the Gods were founded, how powerful can Yang Jian and Lingzhuzi have?

Li Changshou and Yan Jun were chatting, thinking carefully in his heart.

No matter what, these two young players still have to spend more time on themselves, not only to have more say in the great catastrophe of the gods, but also to...

"Water God, how do you do this catastrophe? Do you have any letters?"

A question from King Chujiang interrupted Li Changshou's thoughts.

Li Changshou shook his head with a smile: "The secrets are confused, I'm afraid no one knows what the details are."

Then the topic began when the great catastrophe began. The ten Yanjuns experienced the great catastrophe in ancient times. At this time, they were quite worried whether the underworld would be under pressure from ancient times.

——The entire underworld is full of resentful souls, and the six realms of reincarnation have been congested, and half of the souls have not had time to reincarnate and directly dissipate, returning to the true spirit state.

"If this is true, the empress will be sad again."

"I hope this won't be the case."

Li Changshou said in a warm voice, bringing the topic to the underworld reform, making the atmosphere more lively.

The whole process of this matter was arranged by Li Changshou, and seven or eight backup plans were prepared.

Near the East Heaven Gate, the ten palaces of Yanjun were lined up in a row, each posing as an immortal, hiding the yin energy contaminated in the underworld, and heading forward with Li Changshou.

When they arrived at Tianmen, the three divine swords on Tianmen emitted dazzling divine lights, and several generals guarding the gate saluted in unison with the heavenly soldiers.

Li Changshou shook the whisk, and golden light shone in front of him. A large number of heavenly soldiers lined up from Dongtianmen to the depths of the clouds.

"Sealing Noodles".

When he arrived in front of Lingxiao Palace, Li Changshou said:

"Please, Mr. Yan."

The immortals and gods in the heavenly court turned around and welcomed the ten Yanjuns into the hall; the Jade Emperor in white on the platform maintained a faint smile.

The ten palaces of Yanjun kowtowed together, and the Jade Emperor said warmly:

"Dear friends, you all, and you only need to bow and not be polite to enter the hall in the future."

King Qin Guang said: "Thank you Your Majesty!"

Li Changshou presented a memorial beside him, saying that the underworld will obey the heavenly court in the future.

He also sent the "Send to the Emperor" written by Empress Houtu himself, asking the Jade Emperor to love the people and make good use of the six realms of reincarnation.

The Jade Emperor was overjoyed and invited the seal of the Emperor of Heaven. He put the seal of the Heavenly Dao on the memorial watch, and auspicious clouds floated outside the hall.

Suddenly, the lightning shines, and the thunder is deafening!

The golden light was created in the seventh level of the heavenly court, which condensed into a golden hall out of thin air. A plaque appeared on it, and the [Five Mountains Temple] was written, and there were five divine positions inside it!

After the golden light disappeared, the hall was also wrapped in the power of the heavenly way and disappeared into the heavenly court, leaving only a cloud of fog on the spot.

The Jade Emperor said: "The way of heaven is touched, and the position of the god has appeared. In the future, the god of Dongyue will be in charge of the underworld, and will be in charge of the communication between heaven and earth."

The Ten Palaces of Yan Jun, the Immortal Gods in the Hall, and even the Jade Emperor, turned their eyes to Li Changshou next to him.

Li Changshou:...

What does this matter have to do with him? Isn’t this the original position of Huang Feihu after the great catastrophe of the gods?

He just wants to earn some merit, but he doesn't want to work in the Heavenly Court all the time.

At this moment, golden lights emerged from the top of Lingxiao Palace and entered the bodies of ten Yanjuns. A golden light also fell to the location of the Five Mountains Temple.

There is no one in the divine position yet, so the merits are put on first.

Merit!

Li Changshou left a little mind in Lingxiao Palace, holding a whisk next to him and stayed silent, looking like a master who regarded fame and fortune as a cloud.

In fact, the body is in a corner of the underground secret room of Xiaoqiongfeng, looking forward to it!
To be continued...