Desert, Moyu City.

Black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is like a mountain. Under the dark sky, the city is like a sword that is about to break through the sky.

The city is not so eerie, but extremely luxurious, with white jade paved roads, gold embellishments, and jade trees that shine at night.

Pythons, apes, horses, foxes, wolves, tigers, leopards, lions and other demons can be seen in the city.

Jiangxiao Palace is where the Moyu Qilin Palace is located.

At this time, a man in black robe and white face turned his back to everyone.

As the biggest bad omen at that time, the look in the eyes of outsiders could easily lead to obsession, so he turned his back to the monsters.

"Donghua Taoist League officially restructured the Heavenly Palace. I heard that the purple energy spread thousands of miles that day and the sun never set for three days."

Report from the Pangolin Demon King.

"Hmph, a mere few hundred million people dare to call themselves heaven and bring about their own destruction."

The python master with the head of a human and the body of a snake said angrily.

"Hey, why do I feel that you are a little sour?"

"Damn big bug, what are you yelling about?"

The two almost started fighting. Suddenly, the momentum in the hall dropped. The two of them were silent and had no choice but to glare at each other bitterly.

In fact, it is impossible not to feel sad. This is not a matter of titles. Titles are just words. As long as you think about it, it doesn't matter if you choose the title of Heavenly Lord or Heavenly King.

The key is authority.

The other party really has treasures from heaven and earth, and is blessed by the essence of heaven and earth. His cultivation speed is dozens of times faster than before, and he can also mobilize his own authority at will.

This is the method of the legendary gods.

What they covet is these, not the so-called title.

Listening to his subordinates talking about the Kunlun Ancestral Court, Mo Yu Qilin was also a little moved.

"Time is not on our side. If we let the human race continue to develop, we will definitely be the ones who will die in the future."

"How about taking them down first now?"

"Take the head? Kunlun is harder than a tortoise shell. If the opponent wants to defend, you can't defeat it even if you have ten lives."

The demons argued endlessly.

Mo Yuqilin waited until they had almost finished speaking before he began to express his position and said:

"So the demon race must have its own divine court and build one with our characteristics. Now there are samples of the human race here. We should try our best to crack it and get a rough idea."

"This may be a bit long," a demon lord said.

"It doesn't matter, just make it."

Black jade unicorn is indifferent to Tao.

It doesn't matter if it's a little later, I'm afraid it won't happen.

After that, everyone in Moyu Kingdom mobilized.

The situation is also the same in Yujue Demon Kingdom.

The two clans of demons and humans turned from fighting to a battle preparation competition. They were both fighting for time, and the border was peaceful.

The world has ushered in a brief period of peace, but in the distant future, there will be an opportunity for a decisive victory.

Lingxiao Palace.

The Turtles and the others were calculating something in front of a golden phantom compass.

With the combined efforts of Zhengxin, Meihua, Baimei and others, one breath can be counted three thousand trillion times.

They used poor calculation methods for three days and three nights. The amount of calculations was countless, and the amount of information was enough to burst the head of a soul master.

Song Lin held the battle at the side, using Kunlun's power to support such a huge consumption.

After a long time, the golden compass slowly dispersed.

"You can't be wrong, the hiding place of the Haechi is in the desert." said the turtle.

"Desert? The Moyu Kingdom is building the Heavenly Court. It is a time of great momentum. If we send people there to rescue the Xiechi, maybe we can destroy the demon clan's plan for the Heavenly Court?" Song Lin asked.

"It is very possible that... before Haechi disappeared, his strength was much stronger than the average Hedao. It is a great help to us."

"Okay, we'll make arrangements."

Song Lin stopped paying attention.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

New generations of the human race are coming out one after another, and the Kunlun Ancestral Court also has normal functions.

Clouds move and rain, wind and thunder blow; mountains move and rivers change their courses.

Wandering God day and night, four values ​​rotate.

Even a place in the underworld called Yuandu has built a city that belongs exclusively to ghosts.

Under the leadership of the Divine Turtle, the demon clan has also become normal.

Witnessed by the Kunlun Ancestral Court, the two clans of demons and humans made a treaty not to kill intelligent creatures.

People do not kill demons, and demons do not kill people.

Ordinary beasts are exempt from this regulation.

After being canonized by the ancestral court, most demon clans can also use the essence of mountains and rivers to practice, or they can become a city god. No matter how bad they are, they can sneak into the Kunlun Jiuzhong Zengcheng to receive minimum living allowances, such as elixirs, red water, magical weapons, etc.

The demons eat people because their skills are poor, their alchemy level is low, their martial arts level is low, and their weapon refining level is even lower.

Now that we have better choices, we will naturally not choose to eat people again.

Just like humans who are accustomed to a refined diet, they will not deliberately pursue eating hair and drinking blood.

All of this was brought about by Song Lin.

His philosophy is different from ordinary people. Since he wants people to abide by the rules and precepts, he should provide as much resources as possible.

Don't let people go out to enjoy the autumn breeze, at least they must be paid enough.

If you want people to work but don't want to pay more, you won't be able to convince the public.

The conditions must be at least a little higher, so that people can be convinced.

Song Lin's Taiyi Jinhua purpose also helps the demon clan to enlighten their spiritual wisdom. The importance of this spell is even the highest priority in the demon clan's inheritance.

The world, humans, ghosts and demons are in perfect order.

Seeing that the Kunlun Demon Clan has developed so well and even found a path that does not require fighting. It can be practiced like a human being through metaphysics and Taoism. It is easier than other demon clans. This has made many unsatisfactory demons feel a lot better.

idea.

Since the races of pigs, dogs, rats, and chickens are living so well, and I am much better than them, will I receive better treatment?

Another ten years have passed.

The two demon kingdoms are carrying out large-scale construction projects and imitating the Kunlun Ancestral Court to transform their mountains and rivers. The demon people at the bottom are in dire straits. Many middle and lower demon clans secretly contact the Kunlun Ancestral Court and prepare to join Kunlun and win a good position.

If Qingchen were still alive, he would never have imagined that the demon tribes that he spent a lot of money to win over every year would come to the Donghua Ancestral Court for free, and he would probably feel uncomfortable in his heart.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, three demon statues guard this place, and Qing Jie stands near the statue.

Twenty years have passed, and Qing Jie has accepted his fate. Just watch the door, at least he can survive.

Looking at the unattainable Kunlun Mountains and the golden-domed sun that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Qing Jie felt his eyes sting, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. Recently, he has become more and more forgetful, and his reactions are much slower than before.

At the top of Kunlun, in the Lingxiao Palace, there are statues of immortals and gods on the left and right sides, and in the middle is Prince Chunyang Dong.

Song Lin closed his eyes and thought.

After twenty years of seclusion, I finally consolidated my realm.

Twenty years have passed by in a flash, and now it’s time to open up a new world.

Song Lin thought so.

Thinking of this, he flashed back to the world in the pot.

The four divine dragons disappeared in the world, and Song Lin asked them to guard the Four Corners Mountain.

"Open another world."

Sit still and meditate.

After a long time, Song Lin opened his palm and forced out a drop of blood.

The higher the cultivation level, the higher the energy of essence and blood will naturally be, showing a golden color.

If this drop of essence and blood is dropped onto other items, it can even create a strange object.

The essence and blood formed strange talismans in the void.

When the mind touches the talisman, a line of information is transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Where is the Divine Lord? Is Taiyi there? There is a tree in the east, with a dragon holding a candle underneath]

【World】: Taiyi

[Thirty-Six Heavens]: Taiyi God Realm

[Time flow rate]: One to one hundred and eighty.

【Advent】: Flesh

[Type]: Chu Di Taiyi myth, ancient myth, Shan Hai Jing myth.

[System]: Taiyi God System

【Causal Wheel】: None.

"Taiyi Myth?"
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