"I don't know that there is more than one road to the Yellow Springs of the underworld, and the one we took before is only accessible to us clergy." The Yin God groaned and said with a smile: "The Yellow Spring Road we walked on was the calmest one. ”

The corners of Leng Qiu's mouth trembled, is that kind of road still called calm? From time to time, there is a whirlwind of gloom, and I am fortunate to protect my body, otherwise I would have been blown away a long time ago? It's terrible to think about it, Huangquan Road is a long road suspended in the air, three meters wide, but on both sides is a bottomless abyss, and the visibility of Huangquan Road is only a hundred meters in radius, all the way down, he almost went crazy.

In the main hall, Leng Qiu was holding a jade plaque, and a set of official uniforms appeared on his body at the same time, representing his current identity and status.

"Little God Leng Qiu, he is the newly appointed local Fu Zhengshen, and he is here to meet Marshal Yue on the first day of his appointment today!" Leng Qiu looked at Yue Fei who was sitting in the right seat, held back the excitement in his heart, and saluted respectfully.

"Hmmm! I've heard all about you. Yue Fei was not angry, glanced at Leng Qiu below and said: "Thank you for clearing the harm for the local area, although I already knew it, but there was nothing I could do, after all, the strength of the Yin God in the Yang World would be greatly affected." ”

"Marshal Yue, you are too polite! That's what I'm supposed to do. Leng Qiu hurriedly said respectfully.

"Good! is so young, but this kind of bearing, it's really rare! Yue Fei looked at Leng Qiu with a smile and said: "In the future, we will have a clear division of labor, you are in charge of the yang, and Ben Shuai is in charge of the underworld, although you are nominally my subordinate, but they do not conflict with each other, and as a neighbor, I hope you can take a look more." ”

"Please rest assured, Marshal Yue! I'll be sure to come and go more, and maybe there's something else to trouble you in the future. Leng Qiu hurriedly smiled.

To be honest, he really didn't want to stay in this kind of ghost place for long, but he had to admit that the god in charge of the underworld did have a lot of power, and he had many relatives and friends around him, maybe there was indeed a need to ask Yue Fei for a place in the future, so he naturally needed to have a good relationship.

"Excellent! I already know about your appointment, and in the future, the Yin God will also notify you when he does things in the yang world, and I hope you can cooperate. Yue Fei stood up and said with a smile: "Your approval will soon be notified to the Netherworld and the Yama Palace, and you have just taken office now, I naturally have nothing to give you, this set of "Yue Family Fist" was created by me during my lifetime, and I have undergone many years of revision, I hope to help you." ”

"Yue's fist?" Leng Qiu knew that Yue Fei had the name of a martial saint, so he naturally didn't need to say that he was a martial artist, so he said excitedly: "Thank you Marshal Yue for your generous gift!" ”

"I've been busy catching the ghosts some time ago, and it's hard work for you to purify those resentful souls, otherwise it will endanger the peace of the mortal world." Yue Fei looked at Leng Qiu's nervous appearance, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry! I won't embarrass you, but I want to thank you, here is a Yin Soldier Talisman, which can mobilize the Yin God in the mortal world to do things for you, remember not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

"Yes! Marshal! Leng Qiu hurriedly saluted.

Leng Qiu found that even after Yue Fei's death, as a city god, he still maintained a lot of military demeanor, and he was very strict in governing the army, so he naturally had to maintain his posture in order to make Yue Fei value him more, and he had great respect for Yue Fei. Now, Yue Fei sent him another fist book and a soldier talisman, so that he really didn't know what to say, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about the contradiction between his superiors and subordinates.

"That's it! You should go back first! Yue Fei looked at Leng Qiu and muttered: "Although you have merit and golden light to protect your body, after all, you are the god of the yang world, and you will always be affected in the underworld, so next time, I hope you can improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and you will be able to come and go freely between the yang and the underworld." ”

"Thank you Marshal Yue for your advice, I know what to do." Leng Qiu nodded solemnly.

Leng Qiu decided that after returning to the yang world, he would eat the peach that was ripe for nine thousand years, plus that he was now strong enough to refine the gods and return to the void, and even refine the void to the extent that he was not a weak land god in the mortal world.

When he returned to the Yang Realm, he needed to re-take the Yangquan Road, and going back was much faster than when he came, after all, his cultivation had also become a lot stronger, and there was a Hongming Knife to absorb the Yin and evil Qi, convey the power of the soul, and strengthen his Yuan Shen, at this time, his Yuan Shen was already close to materialization, and every step would be a hundred zhang away.

Half a month later, Leng Qiu successfully returned to the yang world, and under the leadership of the yin god, the primordial spirit entered the body and finally regained his sense of substance.

"Wow! Comfortable! Leng Qiu felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his mind and five senses were several times more sensitive than before, which made him stretch his waist.

"Bad! You have absorbed a lot of Yin Soul power in the underworld, and it is best to be able to refine it quickly, otherwise it will dissipate. The Yin God couldn't help but remind.

"Thanks for the reminder, I will." Leng Qiu nodded and said with a smile.

Before Leng Qiu left, he bowed again, put on incense before leaving the City God Temple, looked at the time, basically it took more than three hours, but in the underworld it was more than a month and a half, I have to say that the time between the underworld and the yang world is indeed different, and they do not interfere with each other.

"How? Is there a catch? He Xiangu greeted Leng Qiu with a smile.

"The harvest is still quite big." Leng Qiu nodded, and said at the same time: "Immortal Gu! I have a very important thing to tell you, I don't know if it's a credit or not, and I can get some benefits? ”

"Humph! You are now a good god, why are you still so snobbish? He Xiangu glanced at Leng Qiu, and said in a deep voice: "Then it depends on whether your news is valuable, if it is valuable, I will call you the fetal transformation in the "Thirty-six Laws of Tiangang", change into a male and a female, and do whatever you want." ”

"Huh! …… How about Brother Monkey's Transformation Technique? Leng Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said curiously.

"The transformation technique of the dead monkey is a false form in the seventy-two techniques of the earth evil, as for why it is a false form, it is simply a fake, just a trick to cover the eyes." He Xiangu thought for a moment and continued: "But what I taught you is that the changes are real, and when you become a woman, you are a woman. ”

"Wouldn't it? So convenient? Leng Qiu felt that He Xiangu must have done it on purpose, so he swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't look at me like this, I'm not so obscene." ”

"Your expression is not convincing at all." He Xiangu glanced at Leng Qiu and said lightly.

Leng Qiu hurriedly wiped his saliva, listening to what He Xiangu said that the fetal transformation was so powerful, he naturally yearned for it, and the abilities of the Monkey King that he envied the most were three, the art of change, the incarnation outside the body and the somersault cloud, and now he had already learned two?

In this way, Leng Qiu can be regarded as a real immortal, how can he be worthy of being called an immortal if he doesn't even know the art of change?