"Emperor, I am the patriarch of the Thunder God Clan, and I have managed ......"

"Emperor, I am the patriarch of the Purple Gold Divine Lion Clan, and I have management experience......

"Emperor, I am the patriarch of the Heaven Devouring Vajra Beast Clan, and I have a management ......"

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Everyone gossiped, you said, I said, which made the atmosphere like a vegetable market.

"Stop, stop, stop! Why is it so much like a vegetable market? Lin Yu raised his index finger with one hand, put the palm of the other hand on his index finger, made a "stop" motion, and said.

Forehead? Market? What's that? Could it be that it is among the heavens and all the worlds that the predecessors said before...... One of the advanced worlds?

Hearing this, everyone was puzzled.

"Okay, it's better to rely on you guys, it's better to rely on Lao Tzu himself." Lin Yu was crazy, he didn't even want the self-title of "emperor", and instantly exposed his funny attributes.

Lin Yu was depressed, damn! Doesn't Lao Tzu just want to find some people to manage the reincarnation of the underworld! Why is it so hard?

"Let Lao Tzu think about those flood novels, who are the people who manage the underworld?"

"Witches? That's right, it's the Wu Clan. The Wu clan has strong combat power, strong physical body, and can be one enemy and three in the same level, and if they are there, they are not afraid that someone will come to the underworld to make trouble. ”

"As for the position of the Emperor Xudu of that authentic saint, you can find this guy Styx! This guy is incredible, but it's the best one to mix under the saint, known as the sea of blood is not dry, the river Styx is not dead, and even the saint is not willing to provoke the guy! Looking for his deity or one of his three corpses to come to the local Taoist saint, it seems to be a very good choice! ”

Well! It was such a happy decision.

After the decision of "Dijiang~", Lin Yu looked at the twelve figures that were also like demons, and locked his eyes on which figure was the first.

That's right, that's the eldest of the eleven ancestral witches, the patriarch of the Wu clan, and the emperor who is in charge of the two laws of space against the sky.

Among the people, some people couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they heard Lin Yu call Di Jiang, some people were happy, some people were jealous, and some people were envious.

Speaking of jealousy, there is no one more than the two demon emperors of Emperor Jun Taiyi. Everyone present knew that sooner or later there would be a battle between the lichs and the lich.

At this time, if Di Jiang becomes a saint, it will inevitably affect the situation of the Lich War in the future. That's what they don't want to see.

Speaking of happiness, it is naturally the eleven younger brothers and sisters of Dijiang, and the sanctification of Dijiang is of great benefit to them and even to the Wu clan.

Hearing Lin Yu's roll call, Dijiang was overjoyed, feeling that happiness had come too suddenly, and said secretly: "Could it be that the emperor's predecessors have taken a fancy to me?" You want me to be that authentic saint. ”

As soon as the "Emperor Senior" thought of this, Di Jiang immediately teleported in front of Lin Yu's eyes, almost not startling Lin Yu.

Lin Yu froze and said to Di Jiang: "Hmm! Dijiang, it's like this, this emperor wants to awaken the consciousness of the earth, establish the underworld, and set up a great emperor of the capital, the ghost emperor of the five directions, the ten halls of Yama, the four judges, the eighteen layers of hell, that, the manpower is a little insufficient, you know~"

"Uh...... Dijiang listens to the emperor's orders! Oh no, the Wu clan must listen to the emperor's orders. Di Jiang couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard that Lin Yu didn't let him be this authentic saint, but then he couldn't help but be happy again when he heard Lin Yu's words.

Because letting the people of the Wu clan enter the underworld, not only is there no harm to the Wu clan, but it has great benefits.

First, it can occupy some of the underworld's luck.

Second, it can leave a little blood for the Wu clan. Even if the Lich War is defeated in the future and the Wu Clan is defeated, there is still a little bloodline left in the world, and the clan will not be wiped out.

"Hmph, if the Wu clan doesn't cultivate the primordial gods, how can they achieve the holy way." Primordial snorted secretly.

"Huh, it's okay, it's good that I'm not looking for Dijiang to be that authentic saint." Hearing this, Di Jun and Taiyi in the crowd secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly.

"Whew, it's okay, it's not the people of the Wu clan who are sanctified." Some powers that don't deal with the Wu clan secretly said to themselves.

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The mood was mixed.

"Hmmm! You need about 40 great witches and hundreds of thousands of witches to go back and prepare. Lin Yu said with a smile.

Nima! That's what a lot!

When the Twelve Ancestors heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

You must know that a great witch is equal to a great Luo Jin Immortal! is still a Da Luo Jin Immortal who specializes in cultivating the physical body and has explosive combat power!

Forty people will be gone at this time, although this is not enough to shake the foundation of the Wu Clan, but it is enough to make the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel pain for a while.

However, there is a loss to gain, the loss of forty great witches, and hundreds of thousands of witches, but can account for a part of the luck of the underworld!

To know what is the reincarnation of the underworld? It is the most important place in the desolation, the place where endless beings are reincarnated, and everything in the world is reborn.

Luck is a mystical thing, it is related to the rise and fall, the birth and the death of a racial sect or a monk himself.

You need to know that the saints of later generations have fought for the luck of the human race, and the brothers are against the goal! This shows the importance of this luck for a monk and even for a sect of race.

And with this part of the luck of the underworld, the Wu clan may not be able to produce forty more great witches!

Besides, entering the reincarnation operation of the underworld to assist in the operation of the tunnel is rewarded with merit.

Of course, this merit is not the same as the heavenly merit but the authentic merit. But that's also merit!

Maybe this authentic merit is not much, but over the years, it is enough to increase the luck of the Wu clan.

With these authentic merits and a part of the luck of the underworld, even if tens of thousands of years later, the Lich War, the Wu Clan is defeated, and the Witch Clan withdraws from the desolation stage, it can also ensure that the Wu Clan will not be destroyed, and it can also prevent the Wu Clan from falling too badly.

Thinking of this, the pain on the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches eased a little.

"Yes, Emperor Senior. Dijiang Hui Wu Clan is ready. ”

"Go ahead." Lin Yu's words fell, and Di Jiang took his eleven younger brothers and sisters back to the Wu clan to prepare for manpower.

Immediately, Lin Yu looked at the crowd, and finally locked on Styx, and said, "Styx, I want you to be the saint of this authentic realm, that is, the Emperor of Xudu, are you willing?"

Oh yes! Why doesn't Lao Tzu have such shit luck!

Hearing this, the six saints, and all the great powers felt angry, and they all looked at the Styx with envy, jealousy, and hatred expressions.

The expression seemed to be eager to immediately transform into a soapy man who had been hungry and thirsty for decades, and plucked the cute little chrysanthemum of the River Styx.

Hearing this, Styx was overjoyed, Na Jun's face was covered with a bright smile, and he didn't care about everyone's eyes of "I can't wait to explode my chrysanthemum immediately", so he showed his own trick, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Yu, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully and solemnly: "Styx will live up to the emperor's trust."

"Good. After a while, I will awaken the authentic consciousness, and after the authentic consciousness is awakened, this emperor will establish the underworld and the eighteen layers of hell. Are you ready, is your own deity the Emperor of Xudu? Or is it a three-corpse clone to be the emperor of this drunken capital? ”

"Emperor, I am willing to sit in the underworld with evil corpses. I hope that the emperor will agree. ”

"Hmmm! Okay, that's it. ”

After determining the personnel of the underworld, Lin Yu's gaze became sharp, and two cold rays shot out like fairy sword and magic spears, making people dare not look directly, his gaze swept over the six saints, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and Kunpeng...... At the same time as the power, a vast and heavy coercion disappeared in a flash, but all the powers and even the six saints who were known as "immortal and immortal" all had palpitations, and in that flashing moment, they all deeply felt that death was not a dream for them, oh no, it should not be far away, as if it was a stone's throw away.

Immediately, before they could settle down, they only heard Lin Yu say: "The reincarnation of the underworld is an authentic land, a desolate land, and you must not interfere." Violators will be punished by tunnel mines. ”

"Yes, Senpai."

"Obey the words of your predecessors."

"Seniors, we know."

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When everyone heard this, they came back to their senses, some of them were full of horror, some were full of fear, and some of them were full of shock, and then everyone said in unison.