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"I have a way, but I don\'t know if it will succeed." Southern Monarch suddenly said.

Yuan Emperor hurriedly discussed with everyone in a murmur.

In the boundless void.

The black-and-white figure looked down at the land of all living beings.

"Not bad, the people from the Yama lineage are indeed good at guarding. Next time, we have to capture a few more." White Impermanence smiled strangely.

"Go back and report first. Let them watch over Yin Chenxing."

"Let\'s play in other places for a while. The mission period is three years, which is equivalent to 300 years in the outside world. We still have 200 years to play." White Impermanence grinned, obviously playful.

Changle Palace.

He Chuan and the others finished packing.

This palace was a magic treasure after all, so it didn\'t suffer much damage.

On the other hand, many ghosts and gods in Danzhong City died.

He Chuan walked on the streets. Broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere. The heads and remains of Yaksha and evil ghosts could be seen everywhere. There was not much blood in the city. After all, there were not many flesh and blood creatures.

The Yin energy was ten times heavier than in other places. This was the Yin energy left behind by the souls of ghosts.

"Hello, Judge He."

"Greetings, Lord Judge."

Walking on the street, the ghosts and gods on both sides greeted He Chuan. The ferocious ghosts and gods seemed very docile at this time.

The number was almost halved.

He Chuan knew there would be fewer in the future.

If news of what happened today spread, it would not only affect Danzhong City, but it would also be unknown how many of the 36,000 Ghosts and Gods would still exist.

A woman in a long green dress quietly appeared.

"Sir, Gao Yuan\'s memory has been read. He even colluded with the people of the Sun Dynasty. I\'m afraid they know about the disappearance of the Yuan Emperor."

"I understand." Plans could never keep up with changes.

He could have hidden it for a while longer, but he didn\'t expect Gao Yuan to be a traitor.

Cui Xu\'s cultivation\'s level should be similar to the Primordial Soul realm. If he were to deal with a God Realm expert, he might need some luck.

He was still some distance away from the peak of Immortal Venerable.

Now, he could only take it one step at a time.

If he really couldn\'t do it, he could just run. He had no problem running.

The news of the disappearance of Emperor Yuan and the higher-ups was presented to the various big shots.

...

The purple sun shone on the small star, and below it were tens of thousands of yellow-robed Taoist priests doing their homework.

Breathing out clouds, drawing talismans like rain.

It was like a scene of immortals.

"Yuan Emperor is missing? I will bury He Chuan and all the ghosts and deities in the Reincarnation Palace with you!" A carefree laughter spread in all directions.

This was Heavenly Emperor Tianfang\'s laughter. That day, he had been tricked by the two of them. Today, he would definitely take revenge. Not only that, but he would also take away their foundation.

The Black Heavenly Earth Sect, which controlled ghosts, and the Meishan Sect, which reared ghosts and chased corpses, all received the news.

Both sects had irreconcilable conflicts with the Reincarnation Palace. This time, they were also restless.

Other than that, there were other forces that wanted a share of the pie. They wanted to take a bite out of this sickly tiger, the Reincarnation Palace.

As for He Chuan, who was now in charge?

No one took him seriously.

...

Scorching Sun Dynasty.

Within the resplendent God Palace, a large ball of light floated above everyone.

This was the divine sense of Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty.

As a God Realm expert, he had a different path.

He turned his body into a dynasty, his acupuncture points into cities, his meridians into roads, his people into blood, and his cultivators into humerus bones.

If he cultivated to a profound level, the dynasty would be passed down for thousands of generations, and he would be able to live for thousands of generations.

Moreover, everyone in the dynasty could return a portion of their cultivation to him.

Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty listened quietly to his subordinate\'s narration.

"Yuan Emperor is definitely not here. In addition to the recent internal strife, the Reincarnation Palace\'s cultivation is extremely low. If we send out our troops now, we will definitely be able to swallow them." Upon hearing his subordinate\'s report, Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty had mixed feelings.

Just like that?

The two of them had fought for ten thousand years, and it actually ended in such an outcome.

Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty understood that after swallowing the power of the Reincarnation Palace, the other party would not be able to defeat him no matter what.

"Gather the army tomorrow. Where is Qingshuang?" Godking Scorching Sun suddenly thought of something.

"Princess returned a few days ago. She should still be in seclusion."

"Let her out. I have something to talk to her."

The Scorching Sun Godking was different from the other factions. The other factions didn\'t want people, but the Scorching Sun Godking wanted everything.

The top empires not only had to manage people, but also the heavens and the earth.

He could manage both heaven and man, but the underworld needed professionals.

Everyone from the Scorching Sun Dynasty had their own duties, and their part-time jobs couldn\'t be of any use. The Godly King had his eyes on He Chuan.

"I heard that Qingshuang and He Chuan have a good relationship?" Thinking of this, he looked at Sun King and asked.

"That should be the case. This old man saw them sparring often, and He Chuan did not kill them. Instead, he deliberately gave them pointers. The Princess is not young, and He Chuan has never been married."

Sun King seemed to know what the Scorching Sun Godking meant, so he suggested it himself.

eαglesnᴏνel His subordinates chimed in.

"I agree. Rumor has it that He Chuan is a new talent of the Reincarnation Palace and has high hopes from Emperor Yuan."

"This child is young and has good talent. He is now in charge of the Reincarnation Palace. If he is recruited as the Prince Consort, it can be said to be killing two birds with one stone."

The ministers of the Scorching Sun Dynasty had a good impression of He Chuan.

Although he had killed a few colleagues back then, the person he had killed was not his father. There was no need to hold on to it. Since the Emperor was interested, they would go with the flow.

"Let me think. I have to test whether this person is sincere or not. Don\'t send the troops for the time being." Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty waved his sleeves.

Everyone retreated.

Golden Hall of Changle Palace.

Inside the spacious hall, a three-foot square of land was floating.

The base of the land was made of jade, and the upper layer was made of yellow soil. Although it was small, the pressure it gave off was no less than that of a towering mountain.

This was Beiyin Mountain.

The fusion of the Golden Bridge of Helplessness, the Twenty-Eight True Scroll, and the Heaven and Earth Trigram was enough to make He Chuan invincible.

The most important thing in the first layer of hell was a Golden Palace.

This palace was originally the Flame Heart Golden Palace.

There was nothing in the surroundings. The pitch-black Essence Energy flowed through his nose and mouth and into his limbs and bones.

Outside the Golden Palace, the moon was faintly discernible.

Under the bright moon was a flood dragon.

The flood dragon\'s eyes seemed to be slightly closed. There was a yellow river under its body. The Netherworld River\'s water was turbulent, and thousands of ghosts and gods were floating inside.

The scene seemed to turn from illusory to real.

the picture of a dragon crouching in the underworld.

He Chuan didn\'t plan to use the traditional Yama Prison Law Domain. The deeper the conflict with the Netherworld, the more difficult it would be to deal with it in the future.

According to the Book of Beiyin, the information of those who cultivated the Netherworld orthodoxy would be recorded in the Book of Life and Death.

If he wanted to leave the Netherworld, he had to erase his name.

However, the Book of Life and Death was the Netherworld\'s Prince\'s most precious treasure. This action was no different from snatching food from the tiger\'s mouth.

However, the Netherworld God found another way.

By using the Netherworld to erase the information, the information on the Book of Life and Death would be rendered ineffective.

Unfortunately, he was discovered by the Netherworld Prince as soon as he erased his real name, and he was almost beaten to death.

If Netherworld had not erased the information, the Netherworld God would have been captured long ago.

Most importantly, the relationship between the Netherworld God and the Netherworld was too deep.

It took a lot of time to clear the information, which was why it was discovered.

"If I turn the panting of the Flood Dragon Lying in the Netherworld into a domain, is this possible?" He Chuan thought to himself.

If the Flood Dragon Lying in the Netherworld painting was used as a domain, combined with the characteristic of the Netherworld Emperor Dragon devouring everything, it would definitely be an excellent domain.

The more He Chuan thought about it, the more he felt that he could experiment.

Then, he consumed a piece of Immortal Fungus that was worth ten million.