Chapter 133: The boss of the Wu gods; Seeing Hou Tu who loves writing scripts

Qifei Tiangong.

The gods who had learned the divine power of Pangu could finally settle down.

"Pangu Dashen, terrifying!" This time even Xiang Xuanqing couldn't bear it, and was hacked into an ethereal state.

Although they still didn't successfully anchor that Chaos Era, they still saw different things.

Pangu opens the sky, eighty-one transformations!

Pangu Dashen changed his tricks to hack the Chaos Demon Gods to death.

Of course, he also changed his tricks to kill the six of them.

"Xiang Xuanqing, why do I feel that Pangu Dashen is a bit improper?" Ming He, although hacked into a daze, didn't break his train of thought, and gradually came back to his senses.

He looked at Xiang Xuanqing: "Could this Pangu Dashen have changed because of your Dao Realm?"

"Can't be, right?" Xiang Xuanqing thought about it. If the first Chaos Era was a special space-time linked by some "accidents."

What they experienced just now was a real enlightenment illusion.

Lord Jing Yao looked at Xiang Xuanqing: "This is really hard to say."

Pangu's might is incredible and immeasurable.

If he really "accidentally" threw out a projection of an era, then why couldn't he use Xiang Xuanqing's enlightenment method to play Pangu's eighty-one hacks in different ways?

Pangu, Pangu, this "pan" (coiling) is not necessarily "gu" (ancient)!

The people in the venue were all innate gods. After experiencing this, they basically had some guesses in their hearts.

"Cannot be spoken, cannot be said."

Xiang Xuanqing looked solemn, and he took the initiative to end this topic.

Get the opportunity and be happy secretly.

Some guesses are better known in the heart, and if you discuss it further, there may be danger.

What if an axe "happens" to fall from the sky when you go out one day, then...

The gods in the Tiangong felt a chill in their hearts and stopped thinking about what had just happened.

"Exactly, go back and digest what we gained from this trip, and by the way, refine a furnace of good pills!" Lord Jing Yao carried the green ox and left in an instant.

"Fellow Daoists, I will also say goodbye." Daoist Yuchen got up, bowed to Xiang Xuanqing and others solemnly, and left the Netherworld with Duobao.

"Walk slowly!"

The Netherworld quartet sat in a row and waved in unison.

"Eh, today's activities end here. I'll go back and sleep for a while, make up for sleep, the Dream Mo Shen hasn't been found yet."

Meng Meng Wu You beckoned and grabbed the Enlightenment Tea Tree that had slipped to Mount Shentao.

Ming He asked curiously: "Didn't you say last time that the Dream Mo Shen was affecting your dreams and had designs on you?"

"Yes." Meng Meng Wu You yawned lazily, "He wants to find trouble with me, can't I find trouble with him?"

"This time the harvest is fruitful, wait for me to comprehend a simplified version of Pangu's eighty-one hacks in the dream."

Meng Wu You hummed softly, dancing in front of her with her right hand, and her delicate face put on a fierce look:

"Hack him to death!"

"Very good, we must get back the venue!" Xiang Xuanqing applauded in support. Disturbing people's dreams must be hacked to death!

Ming He nodded, and he said solemnly: "Chaos Demon Gods cannot be underestimated. If you can't handle it, remember to ask us for help."

Although I don't know what state the Dream Mo Shen is in now and whether he has successfully smuggled in, the other party can affect Meng Wu You in the dream, so he must be treated carefully.

"I know~~"

Meng Meng Wu You entered the dream world gracefully.

West of the Primordial.

Recently, a nameless divine mountain welcomed a group of Wu gods.

Seeing Hou Tu opened a dojo here with the ten Wu of Lingshan and erected a Dao monument on the mountain.

There were two golden innate Dao characters on the Dao monument:

Lingshan.

The ten Wu of Lingshan were officially established.

There were only six members now: Seeing Hou Tu, Xuanming, Zhurong, Rushou, Jumang, and the Demon Ancestor's small account Wu Luo.

They were still looking for a boss.

The title had already been thought of—Wuxian.

Jumang said: "As the leader of our ten Wu of Lingshan, Wuxian boss must have characteristics." "My requirement for our Wuxian boss is very simple. It doesn't matter if the strength is strong or not, it mainly depends on whether he can carry the pot." Zhurong said so.

"Makes sense."

Rushou and Jumang sat opposite each other, and he nodded: "It's best to be able to resist and run. After all, he is our boss, and taking responsibility must always be the first priority."

"For example, he can withstand the most poisonous beating; he can run away from the blackest pot."

Xuanming sat on the side and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if he can't be beaten. Anyway, our ten Wu of Lingshan are all skilled in medicine, and saving the dying and healing the wounded is not a problem."

"Even if Wuxian boss dies, he can be saved."

Her words were full of confidence.

Seeing Hou Tu deeply agreed with this.

"Finding the leader Wuxian must be done slowly, not in a hurry."

Seeing Hou Tu said: "There is one more urgent thing right now, and that is to write myths."

"Our ten Wu of Lingshan is an emerging organization and cannot officially gain a foothold in the Primordial True Realm. The best way is to start from the heavens and put myths and stories into major space-times."

"First spread the name to the heavens, then refine the fake into the real, reverse the cause and effect, and build our forces."

Seeing Hou Tu distributed some jade books to everyone and said: "These are some mythological scripts I conceived. Everyone take a look."

"Good."

The Wu gods took the jade books and read them seriously.

"Pangu Orthodox?" Xuanming looked at Seeing Hou Tu in surprise.

Jumang stared at the jade book and looked at it, his expression strange: "Inheritor of the Chaos Destruction Mo Shen's Dao lineage?"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Gate, fighting heaven and earth?" Zhurong finished reading the script in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were almost split to the roots of his ears.

"This one is, Seeing Hou Tu controls Yin and Yang, nurtures all things, is the mother of the earth; Rushou controls autumn, death penalty, death without Dao, is the emperor of the west..." Rushou stared at the mythological script in his hand, holding back a laugh.

Wu Luo also came to the meeting this time.

He was still playing the cold and arrogant character, and he looked at the script in his hand: "Ten Wu of Lingshan, ruled by Wuxian, master of life and death..."

After a while, the Wu gods finished reading these fabricated mythological stories.

Then everyone silently gathered their eyes on Seeing Hou Tu.

So you are such a Seeing Hou Tu!

Wu Luo finished reading the script and made a suggestion: "For this kind of work, we must find an innate god who is proficient in time to help."

"Ancestral Witch of Time, Zhu Jiuyin, right?" Zhurong pointed to the script in his hand. He was quite happy to read this script.

Seeing Hou Tu nodded gently and kept this opinion in her heart.

"Does anyone have any additions?" She looked at the group of Wu gods.

Xuanming thought for a while and said: "I think we should not only write scripts about us, but also write some scripts about other gods or races."

"Various mythological stories verify each other to increase credibility, which is convenient for refining the fake into the real."

"Makes sense!"

The Wu gods' eyes lit up.

Jumang said: "When writing stories, whether it is positive or side, we must highlight the image of 'Wu'."

"Those who participate in heaven, earth, and man are called Wu. Our image of 'Wu' must be tall and high."

Rushou added: "Then besides these great Witches, we must also write some stories about small Witches, whether tragic or heroic, mobilize emotions, win sympathy, and enhance everyone's recognition of Wu."

"Also, like this, like this..."

"Like this, like this..."

The Wu gods of Lingshan worked together and devoted themselves to the work of myth writing with great enthusiasm.

Everyone felt that this plan was very promising.

Regardless of whether the innate gods of the Primordial True Realm believe it or not, as long as there are living beings in the heavens and worlds who believe it, they have ways to turn the content of the script into reality.

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