Chapter 367: My Kingdom of God! (4600 words asking for a monthly pass!) )

Zheng Xiu's ten years of "penance" are not entirely painstakingly repairing the many loopholes left by the "former Lord of Grace" Anne.

He had tried to enter Changyan and settle the mess left by the previous kingdom of God.

But then Zheng Xiu discovered that the operation mode of "the intersection of the two worlds" between Chang Yan and Chang Shi had reached a delicate balance under the influence of loopholes and several heaven-level deputy authorities.

The children said that there were also several disobedient "elder brothers" entrenched in Chang Yanzhong.

They are powerful.

Transform the kingdom of God for your own use.

They sleep in the kingdom of God, absorbing and transforming and refining the "source" from the sea of black sources little by little.

And this process of transformation fills Chang Yan with a high concentration of "filth".

Through the form of "the intersection of the two worlds", the filthy qi is equivalent to another "transformation", which is discharged into the eternal world, and becomes "energy" that can be used by transcendents and aliens.

After thinking about it, Zheng Xiu decided not to break the balance of this "intersection of the two worlds" for the time being.

After all, those who have become elite vice-authorities have been "elegant" children, and they are rebellious.

Speaking of this, Zheng Xiu also had to sigh at the gold content of "domination".

Now that Anne has entered the retrospective period, she is quite stretched, but this does not prevent Zheng Xiu from deducing the power of the "master" from all kinds of clues.

Anne fell in a war of domination, and with the power of a cat, she scavenged and picked up garbage everywhere, and built a world from scratch that was full of holes.

And the "sub-authorities" who once existed under the authority of [Grace] are scattered everywhere, achieving one path after another, and there is a group of terrifying beings who have given birth to self-consciousness and are entrenched in one side called "false gods".

To be able to create such a big trouble on its own, it is not an exaggeration to say that "this master is terrifying".

Who would have thought that such a terrible master, after going back, would turn into a little female cat who holds fish cakes all day long.

The world is accelerating, advancing for a century.

In this way, he promised Lao Wei his promise of "a hundred years of great work", which can be regarded as completed.

He took a cursory look at the [Voyage Log], the dynasty named "Da Qian", since Wei Ruyi stepped down, it has gone through twelve generations of emperors, and has alternated its rise and fall, and has maintained it for about 90 years.

The imperial system was overthrown, the dynasty was completely ended, and the dynasty called "Daqian" came to an end.

Zheng Xiu took the time to continue to transform his divine kingdom.

Zheng Xiu pressed his palm, and under the continent where the Red King Mansion was located, pieces of rubble collapsed and sank.

The white clouds turned from illusory to real, condensed into pieces of "land", and formed the "lower kingdom of God".

In the warehouse, blocks flew out of the corners.

The blocks vary in size and color. It was the "element" that Zheng Xiu secretly took out from all over the world in advance, including mountains, green trees, fish, insects, birds and beasts.

"Skillful!"

Zheng Xiu's eyebrows, a dark hammer phantom flashed away, which represented the deputy authority of [Skillful Hand].

One by one, in Zheng Xiu's mind, the squares were rearranged, reorganized and combined.

The lower kingdom of God turned into a green land in the blink of an eye, with clouds and mist, and a winding stream flowing out of the valley. The stream, carried by the clouds, flowed out of thin air in the void, in a direction that violated the principles of physics, from the bottom up, upstream to the upper kingdom of God.

Zheng Xiu flicked his fingers, and then popped out of the warehouse one after another.

The gray-brown cubes are located in the lower kingdom of the gods, forming small houses of different styles.

Qing Thirteen's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at it suddenly, the style of this house was somewhat familiar. Patting the back of his head, Qing 13 let out an exclamation, isn't this the architectural style in the monk's "Seven Heart Town".

At this point, Zheng Xiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

His kingdom of God has finally been built.

The upper level of the Kingdom of God is naturally the residence of Wei Ruyi, Yue Linglong and their families, and it used to be the place of the Red King's Mansion.

The lower kingdom of God is the residence of the rest of the apostles, with beautiful mountains and rivers, facing the sea of clouds, and spring flowers blooming.

The Kingdom of God depends on the World Ship to operate, and it cannot be polished overnight.

Zheng Xiu has only created the prototype of the Kingdom of God now, and how to operate it still needs to be further considered.

It's just that what makes Zheng Xiu more imminent at present is the "power of authority" that imprisons the rudder and the "source" that is drying up day by day.

He didn't have that much time to polish the kingdom of God. Of course, there are ways to be coarse.

With a wave of his hand, Qing 13 and the others gradually disappeared into streamers. When it reappears, it has been randomly teleported to the lower kingdom of the gods.

With the "brand" as the system, Zheng Xiu's voice turned into a series of ideas and passed down, and everyone said goodbye for the time being, and happily went to choose a "new home" in the kingdom of God.

Qing 13 picked a hill full of maple leaves, and there was a small courtyard on the top of the mountain, with a swing, a well, a fertile soil, and a garden to be cultivated.

They live as a family of three, just right.

Ji Hongrong stepped out of the door made by the smoke of Qing Thirteen, and the moment she saw the small courtyard, her eyes were blurred and slightly moist, she blinked vigorously, she never expected that they would be displaced for a lifetime and eventually become dependents, and now the Red King once again gave them a "home".

Pei Gaoya chose a simple thatched hut, piled up two stone empty graves, folded his hands, and looked calm.

Yue Linglong returned to the room after many years of absence, and the newlywed wedding dress in the room had long since faded its original bright color and was dull. Yue Linglong gently stroked the texture on the table with her white fingertips, stroked the outline of the dragon and phoenix lock, sat at the head of the bed, and recalled the beginning; At this moment, a layer of light came from outside, and the wedding makeup that had faded its bright luster was re-dyed with a layer of festive red light, and Yue Linglong looked out of the house happily, touching her chest with both hands, and closing her eyes to be moved.

The four orchid girls each went back to their respective rooms, and with the ascension of the Red King, the subordinates who did not want to ascend stayed in the Nether, and now the Red King's Mansion is empty. They kicked the old bedding out the door and replaced it with a new one.

Yin Qingqing has guarded Wei Ruyi for many years, and he has no faults, and now he has naturally become a member of the Red King Mansion.

In the lower layers of the kingdom of God, the leaves and snakes chose to live in the valley, and outside the valley, a flat boat stayed on the shallow water, and patches of tender green reed leaves swayed in the wind.

As soon as the blind king landed, he was in a courtyard, which seemed to be full of flowers and the air was fresh. He walked out of the door on crutches, keenly aware of a monument standing next to the door. Wang Wei was stunned, stretched out his hand to grope, and couldn't help but smile after feeling and understanding. The stele is engraved with two words: Wangfu. For the rest of his life, he will carry Wang Cangyun's surname and live.

Mo chose a study, which was empty and full of white paper, as if the books were to be written by him.

Jiang Gaoyi carefully selected the most remote riverside villa, the water pavilion promenade, and the ancient house with the charm of the south of the Yangtze River is the most suitable for retirement and leisure. Jiang Gaoyi couldn't help but sigh that he had suffered all his life, been tired all his life, and worked hard all his life, and at this time he was finally able to retire and finally bid farewell to his work as a civil official. He sat in the spacious study, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled arrogantly. But when Jiang Gaoyi opened his eyes, he suddenly found a strange machine on the table, thick at both ends and wide in the middle, like a hammer. There are many buttons on it, and the most striking button has one word written on it: God. Looking at the eye-catching word "god", Jiang Gaoyi, who had thousands of retirement thoughts in his heart, couldn't help but fall into a long silence.

Xi'er picked a spare room, and she planned to open a textile room in it, and her craftsmanship must not be left behind. After a while, she stood in the empty house and suddenly had a strange thought, now that she is in the kingdom of God, weaving cloth and tailoring, what is the thing she weaves? …… God, God, artifact? A fresh thought came to mind, which made Xi'er subconsciously clench her legs, her cheeks flushed, and she became excited.

Jun Buxiao and Situ Yong scolded and took a fancy to the same room, and fought on the spot, regardless of victory or defeat. In the end, I had no choice but to live together, became roommates, and made an appointment on the spot for ten chapters, lived together, and did not infringe on each other.

The monk sat on the pitch-black lotus platform and flew around in the lower level of the kingdom of God. He finally found a temple on the top of the mountain, which reminded the monk of the General's Temple. He stopped, the lotus platform dissipated, the monk landed, and he took out the glass-like skull from his arms as soon as possible and offered it to him.

Gu Qiutang chose to live under the waterfall, and he didn't need to move anyway. There were still a few Brotherhood Assassins left in the dozen, each returning home.

In the end, everyone who ascended with the Red King finally settled in the Kingdom of God, and they were all happy.

The orange cat let out a little divine thought and knew what was going on in the lower Divine Kingdom, and glanced at Zheng Xiu sourly.

is worthy of a god who made his fortune as a profiteer, and he knows too well the means of winning people's hearts.

Bang.

After everyone arrives at the lower kingdom of God and chooses a new home.

Zheng Xiu's palm pressed down, and the subtle vibration spread throughout the lower Divine Kingdom, and a decaying and ancient pillar extended from the bottom of the Lower Divine Kingdom to the earth.

The pillars are covered with many mysterious and obscure patterns, and the lines are raised, barely used as climbing supports.

Boom!

The pillar fell in the middle of the wilderness, Zheng Xiu raised his hand, lowered the stele, and wrote three words in the ancient Daqian language on the stele:

"Babel!"

In the end, Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, walked to the door, raised his eyes and smiled.

The three words "Red King's Mansion" twisted and wriggled for a while, and turned into two other words: "Heavenly Palace"!

The orange cat complained: "It's really old-fashioned." ”

Zheng Xiu's response was succinct: "I like it." ”

"Actually, I can't understand it," the orange cat asked, nibbling on the not so delicious fried fish cakes, "You can easily brand them and cut off their connection with the world, but why do you choose this.... Stupid way to meow? ”

The orange cat thinks the way of wearing a headband is "stupid".

"Stupid?" I have been with Anne for a long time, and I know that more often than not, Anne's "stupidity" is related to "trash fish", "dross", and "waste", a kind of mantra, and there is no malice. Zheng Xiu replied with a smile: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." In this way, they can value this choice from the bottom of their hearts. After all, human beings are such creatures that attach great importance to the sense of ritual. … Well? Ritualistic? …… Rite? ”

Zheng Xiu said, the essence in his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he chuckled: "Maybe it's really unintentional willow insertion, and the willow has become yin." ”

Orange Cat was confused: "Huh? ”

Zheng Xiu added the alternation of day and night to the Kingdom of God. To put it bluntly, the setting of this thing is a lamp, and the setting time, temperature and humidity, there is not much complication.

After settling down, the apostles hid in their homes and stood in front of a mirror to see how their bodies had changed after they had been branded by God.

The apostolic brand is not as simple as a pure seal, they found that the "apostolic brand" is not only shocking, beautiful, and decorative, but also has the function of storage and sound transmission. The apostles who noticed this couldn't help but sigh that the old man was worthy of being a god, and it was extraordinary to stamp it casually.

Zheng Xiu carefully flipped through the [Navigation Log] in the rudder of the ship, checking the internal operation of Changshi. After greatly speeding up the time, Zheng Xiu needs to verify repeatedly to avoid serious loopholes.

Anne still doesn't change her mind and scoffs at this, thinking that it is not necessary, she always thinks that the world is a thing that can be turned.

When the dust settled, Zheng Xiu gathered everyone to arrange the affairs of the kingdom of God.

First and foremost is the position of "administrator", as a god, it is impossible to do everything by himself, and he needs to know how to assign tasks.

The [Administrator] authority is extremely high, only under the gods and navigators, so Zheng Xiu already knew the candidates for the [Administrator].

The Tiangong Conference Room, that is, the former Council Hall of the Red King's Mansion, has a long pure black table in it, which is solemn. Zheng Xiu sat in the chief, and the apostles sat in two columns.

"Administrator, Wei Ruyi, is fully responsible for the internal operation of the world."

"The clerk, Jiang Gaoyi, is responsible for the recording of documents and drafts, and assists the administrator in his daily work."

Zheng Xiu finalized the two important internal priesthoods in a few words. Wei Ruyi bowed her head lightly when she heard this, she had been the empress for many years, and she did not shirk this. It is better to say that when the good brother entrusted this matter to her, Wei Ruyi was happy in her heart, and secretly said that she finally had a place to help her good brother.

But Jiang Gaoyi was directly dumbfounded, in the past, Wei Ruyi was the empress, he was a minister, and now he has ascended to the kingdom of God, Wei Ruyi is an administrator, he is a civil official. This... Soaring up to loneliness?

didn't give Jiang Gaoyi a chance to complain, and the matter was decided. As the flame imprint on the two of them trembled slightly, the former monarchs and ministers felt that their brains were swollen, as if something had been stuffed into them.

Zheng Xiu snapped his fingers again, and a black screen appeared in the sky. The scene on the screen seemed to be black, and the surging black data stream formed a terrifying vortex, wriggling, twisting, and squeezing each other. A dark red sarcoma, crawling with hideous roots and rusty steel cables, with a strange style, flickering and pulsating in the dark sea of sources, like an ugly sarcoma soaked in black water. The terrifying sight that flashed on the screen alone made everyone present feel frightened in their hearts, their scalps tingle, as if they had been subjected to a visual impact, and their eardrums buzzed.

"Phoenix... Call. Zheng Xiu exhaled lightly, his expression did not change at all before and after changing his words, and said indifferently: "The road sign guides, that place hides our enemy, our goal." Now I need to pick four people and enter with me to find out the whereabouts of the unknown Filthy Authority. ”

No one noticed that Zheng Xiu had uttered the word "phoenix" before he spoke.

Xi'er silently raised her hand and asked curiously, "Master, what is that sarcoma?" ”

Zheng Xiu smiled and raised an index finger: "The world, there is a strange and unknown world in it." ”

Everyone: "Ah??? ”

The shape of the sarcoma ghost animal once again impacted their worldview.

The world is a ship, in which rules run and living creatures live, called - "world".

They know that. But what they didn't know was that the appearance of the ship was... Curiosity.

The four daughters of Orchid, Yue Linglong and other women exchanged ears and whispered. Spit out this sarcoma at a glance and know that it is not a good thing, bad, ugly.

At this time, after further enriching the definition of the word "world", Qing 13 couldn't help but think of one thing: "Then let's ...... What does it look like? ”

"Whoa." Zheng Xiu slapped the orange cat belly lying on the table and doing nothing. The orange cat pricked up its ears with shame, anger and irritation, and said impatiently on her face, "What are you meowing!" ”

"Can you show them what you're rubbing?"

When the orange cat heard this, he came to his senses, sat on the table, puffed up his bulging chest, and said proudly: "It's not a bad thing for them to see my masterpiece early!" ”

"Be proud! Be proud! Die for the battle! Tremble! Chill it! Stupid beep-beep-guys! ”

Zheng Xiu silently silenced the orange cat, snapped his fingers, and the painting style on the screen changed abruptly.

On the blood-red screen, an incomparably huge brown eyeball, with a closed crack like a canyon in the middle, opened slightly, and the surface of the eyeball was pitted. The surface of the eyeball, which hangs independently, snaked and crawls with countless tentacles.

Everyone's faces instantly collapsed, and they fell into a long silence and thought.

They looked at the author of all this, the original creator, and showed a gaze that wanted to speak and stopped.

(End of chapter)