Chapter 1777 The Lord of Hell, the King of Hell, the God of Assassins!

Chai Asi has been gone for a long time.

In the quiet room, Yuan Laoxi sat alone for a long time. He was once young, and he had many plans for the future, but after all, plans could not keep up with changes.

He has aged step by step and given in step by step, hasn't he?

until……

"father!"

The voice of daughter Yuan Xiaoqing sounded outside.

Yuan Laoxi's confused and painful old eyes flashed brightly in an instant, and with agility that was absolutely incompatible with his physical condition, he rushed out of the room and was outside the paper door in one go, blocking the demonic pattern behind him, his face almost furious. Nearly twisted: "Who asked you to come here? How many times have I told you! Get up here!"

Yuan Xiaoqing was stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, he ran up the steps crying.

Of course she knew that this was a forbidden area that her old father had repeatedly warned not to approach, but she just saw that Chai Asi had been away for so long and her father had not said anything, so she went down to take a look worriedly.

She didn't expect that her old father, who was never willing to say a harsh word to her, would get so angry.

After his daughter left, Yuan Laoxi suddenly turned around, knelt down in front of the paper door, touched his forehead to the ground, and said humbly: "Great Night God, please forgive Sin Slave... Sin Slave's daughter did not come here intentionally to offend. , please forgive me! The young dog demon just now is very powerful, and the sin slave has already thought of a way to help you develop him into a god servant."

In the cramped Shinto space, there was a Six Desire Bodhisattva sitting here. Jiang Wang couldn't believe it.

He watched the conversation in the quiet room just now in the red makeup mirror and felt that Chai Asi had made rapid progress and his acting skills were already remarkable. Unexpectedly, Yuan Laoxi was even more proficient.

Knowing the existence of demons and ghosts, he certainly would not believe Yuan Laoxi like Chai Asi did. But I didn't expect that Yuan Laoxi, who had promised to cooperate and kept saying "You are not a creature of the pond", actually wanted to develop servants for the demons and ghosts he served from the beginning to the end.

This incident made him more vigilant and self-reflective.

Every living being in the world has its own independent thoughts, which must not be underestimated. When Zhuang Chengqian deceived gods and ghosts, and the Bone Evil God had a son in a century, these two fought with each other, but neither of them considered Jiang Wang as his opponent. What was the result?

Today, Jiang Wang is hiding in the red mirror pretending to be an ancient demon god. Can he really think that he knows everything and is in control of everything?

If you lie to the little demon, you must not also lie to yourself!

Seeing that Yaogui didn't speak for a long time, Yuan Laoxi was obviously a little panicked: "Master Yaogui, are you hungry? I'll ask them to prepare blood food. I'll go right away!"

In the strange painting on the paper door, a voice suddenly sounded: "No need."

The timbre of this voice was exactly the same as before, but the feeling it gave Yuan Laoxi was completely different from the violent, bloody, and crazy feeling of the past, but instead was profound, lofty, and mysterious.

Yuan Laoxi became even more nervous and started to kowtow: "If you don't want to wait, you can eat the blood of the sin slave. The sin slave has been prepared for you at any time. Please forgive my daughter, she I’m lazy and greedy but I’m not good at it. Eat me, eat me, great Night God!”

"You misunderstood, Lao Xi."

Jiang Wang devoured Yaogui's magical power and obtained some of Yaogui's fragmented memories. He also had some understanding of Yaogui's relationship with Yuan Laoxi.

At this time, he sighed and began to make up a story: "Actually, I am not a night god."

Of course Yuan Laoxi knew that the demon ghost was not a night god, but a being who could truly be called a night god. How could his preaching methods be so rough and brutal? But he didn't even dare to face the situation where the monster revealed its true form - it was so cruel now. If you don’t even pretend to be pretending, then what’s the point?

"You are the Night God, and you will always be the Night God in the hearts of sin slaves. You sleep forever at night, and the sin lies with all living beings. I will always worship you and be pious!" He almost burst into tears, showing his true feelings.

Fortunately, Jiang Wang was in the dark, and he was still able to catch the scene because of his mental calculations but not his heart: "I have indeed gone through a period of confusion, cruelty, and lack of wisdom. That's because I was injured in the chaotic war in Tianwaitian. The origin, the long-term dormancy of intelligence. The instinct to restore the divine body, mixed with the urge to forage, gave birth to the ferocious demon ghost consciousness, so what you have experienced...those are not the real me.

Just now, your true love for your daughter echoed the kind thoughts scattered in the long river of time, penetrated time and space, awakened me, and I returned from this.

Lao Xi, you are the biggest contributor to my return to the demon world and my reign in the nine heavens! "

Of course, Yuan Laoxi is not as easy to fool as Chai Asi. He hesitated and said: "You just talked so much, are you tired? Do you want to drink some blood?"

"You must remember!" God's voice was full of majesty: "I have restored my wisdom, killed the nightmare in my heart, and will never eat blood again."

Yuan Laoxi fell to the ground again: "The guilty slave is terrified!"

"There is no need to call yourself a sin slave from now on." God's voice turned compassionate again: "Believe in this God and preach the right way. What sin is there?"

While speaking, a faceless wooden statue jumped out of the Shinto space and hung in the air.

This statue was pale in color and remained fixed in the sky. A strange power spread out, causing Yuan Laoxi to feel chilled unconsciously.

And the voice of God said: "This is the statue of the original God, acting on behalf of the world, and there is no sin in kowtow!"

Jiang Wang had already thought about the idea of ​​preaching in the demon territory. After unexpectedly encountering this monster, he seized the opportunity and immediately made up his mind.

He is now deep into the enemy's territory, and looking around, there are strong demon clansmen everywhere who can destroy him with a single move. He couldn't make a single mistake, the situation was too dangerous.

It's really not reliable to bet everything on Chai Asi. Greed, gluttony, ignorance, cunning, lust, cowardice, this kid has it all, and it takes more than a day to train him.

And establishing an independent sect and spreading it in the Monster Clan’s territory is undoubtedly a feasible way.

Shintoism is prevalent in the Yao clan, and there are many miscellaneous gods. He preached secretly and did not attract much attention. If the mission is successful, he can use Shinto as a possibility to tolerate mistakes and increase the chance of survival in the demon clan's territory.

His plan is to use objects to create gods and fake bodies to fit the Tao, that is, to use gods that are not connected to his own destiny as an existence to receive faith. In the era of great prosperity of Shinto, many monks who did not practice Shinto but fought with divine weapons and generals did this.

This is of course not as fast as absorbing the incense yourself, and it is also a huge waste of faith.

But the advantage of this is that once this religious religion is targeted and traced by someone, they cannot be found. The ultimate source is just a divine statue with no life and no signs. And if the divine religion is established, if something happens to him, he can rely on the accumulated power of faith to immediately convert to the divine way.

Of course, he is not proficient in Shinto.

But fortunately, Dugu Xiao had religious experience and had made many preparations to deal with Zhang Linchuan. After trying and thinking about it, I finally found a feasible method.

He really didn't have any Shinto things around him, and it was too late to make them now, so he had to make do with Zhang Linchuan's sacred sculpture.

When the Wusheng Cult was annihilated, many of these things were captured, including nothing else. He also kept one, which he often used to figure out Zhang Linchuan's path and choices.

Even though it was a life-and-death feud, now that the fate of his life was over, he had to admit Zhang Linchuan's strength and learn from Zhang Linchuan's worth learning. All the opponents he has defeated will become the stone steps for him to reach higher.

Yuan Laoxi kowtowed and knocked on the ground.

No matter what kind of madness this evil god suddenly goes crazy, it is better not to eat blood food than to eat blood food, and it is better not to do evil than to do evil.

During this time, he was looking for blood everywhere, and he was almost targeted by the police several times.

He was almost sucked dry himself!

Moreover... this sudden appearance of the divine statue does have an extraordinary sense of power. This makes the god's words more credible.

The gods have also become unfathomable, obviously much stronger than before!

Maybe he really has awakened?

By the power of father's love?

Yuan Lao Xi may not believe much in others, but he knows how much he values ​​his daughter. If this love can move God, it wouldn’t be a surprise.

He shouted: "Kowtow to God!"

At this time, the voice of God said: "Ape Laoxi, as the first believer after my resurrection, are you willing to be the Pope of my Tao, promote my Tao, and expand the territory of my Kingdom of God?"

Yuan Laoxi did not hesitate: "Sin slave...your divine servant is willing to dedicate everything to you!"

There is indeed nothing to hesitate about. Isn’t hesitating now courting death?

Besides, the pope sounds better than the sin slave...

He fell on the ground and said: "Great God, you have abandoned the title of Night God, how should I call you God's name now?"

The great god was momentarily stuck and silent for a moment.

The Shinto plan was launched in a hurry, and I really didn't have time to think about this.

Of course, Yuan Laoxi's feeling is that it is unfathomable. Ancient stories are buried in time, and when you review them, some dust will inevitably fly up. This is called "vicissitudes of life".

The vicissitudes of God's voice said: "Do you know... the myths and legends of the Ten Palaces of Yama?"

Yuan Laoxi hesitated again and again: "This seems to be a legend of the human race?"

He may not have heard of other human legends, but the myth of the Ten Palaces of Yama is really spread too widely. Nowadays, they sometimes fight on the street and say, "The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"

The voice of God said: "The demon clan is the beloved of heaven and earth and the master of the world. The human race is just a learner and imitator of our demon clan."

After shouting a slogan, he started to get down to the topic: "Lao Xi, this is an ancient secret. It comes from my mouth and enters your heart. It cannot be passed on to others.

The Ten Palaces of Yama are actually the myth of our demon clan. No, it's history.

You know our demon clan’s heaven, but do you know our demon clan’s hell?

In the glorious era, heaven controls the sky, hell controls the earth, and they control all heavens and realms. It's just that the former needs to be prominent, while the latter needs to be hidden. Reincarnation is hidden quietly, turning around heaven and earth, so it is not known to the world. "

"Reincarnation Jingzang" is a word in "Chaocangwu", which describes a weapon. "Zhuanhu Tiandi" comes from the Taoist classic "Jingxu Xiang'er Ji", which actually describes the Yin and Yang diagram.

But the ancient god surnamed Jiang mixed them together very naturally, and it can be regarded as a mixture of hundreds of schools to a certain extent. There must be some common topics with Zhao Wuyan.

"During that painful period...the glorious era was shattered, the demon clan's heaven collapsed, and the demon clan's hell also collapsed in the unyielding struggle.

The bull-headed and horse-faced warriors, all the top warriors of the cow and horse clans, fought to the death. Judge Meng Po also failed to survive. After thousands of bloody battles in hell, they resisted to the death, and in the end not even an inch of the underworld was left... Because of the "reincarnation of tranquility", this epic and tragic story can only be buried in history! "

Jiang Wang spoke more and more fluently, and he even believed it himself: "Now all the ten Yama Kings have fallen, and each one died more miserably than the other. Only I still have a little bit of true spirit left. With the supreme magical power, I have been reincarnated and rebuilt continuously, and now I have awakened! And I am destined to lead the demon race to rise again and become great again!"

Yuan Laoxi was in awe. Regardless of whether it was true or not, this Yama God at least told a good story and made a big promise, which was much higher than the brutal state of clamoring for blood food in the early days. It seems that he really awakened!

Even if he is not the King of Yama, he is at least an ox or a horse, right?

Ox-headed or horse-faced.

"So you are... which one of the Yama Gods?" Yuan Laoxi asked in awe.

Fortunately, he did not ask how the true spirit could be rebuilt, otherwise the great god would have told him the story of the transformed senior Guan Yan.

In response to this question, the great god's voice became increasingly high and vicissitudes, taking Yuan Laoxi through the long years and recalling the glorious era hidden in time: "When I was at my peak, I controlled the Great Hell of [Big Scream] under the Wojiao Stone at the bottom of the sea and in the north, as well as the surrounding 16 small hells, such as kneeling on iron sand, grinding and bleeding, holding fire and closing the throat... skinning and stuffing grass!"

"I control fire, control wind, control life and death!"

The voice of the god suddenly became magnificent, with a power that shook the heart.

Yuan Laoxi had to admit that at this moment he was really moved. He felt deeply in awe, immersed in a fanatical mood, and just wanted to worship.

The voice of God was like thundering drums: "I am the King of Biancheng! The Lord of Hell, the Lord of Yama, the God of Assassins!"

Yuan Laoxi prostrated himself and cried bitterly: "Great God! Today I know your greatness. The demon world thanks you for your return! Your servants will never cherish their remaining bodies and will never slack off for a day. I will do my best to spread your glory and spread your greatness in my remaining life, so that you can return to the kingdom of God as soon as possible, reach the peak again, and save my demon race!"

The God of Assassins was satisfied with the influence on his emotions and said majestically: "Return to my seat and be my Pope. How can you regret your remaining body? When I recover my divine power, I will definitely make you a subordinate god, so that you will be safe and sound and enjoy longevity!"

Yuan Laoxi has lived for so many years and has long been accustomed to hearing empty promises. Therefore, although he was still in the aftermath of excitement, he was not very moved.

But the next moment, a fire seed mark suddenly appeared, imprinted on his forehead, and also imprinted into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness!

This is...

"This is my divine seal! It is part of my power of the authority of fire, and now I am bestowing it on you. When you encounter a critical moment of danger, recite my name and pray to me, and you can mobilize my divine power to burn the enemy!"

Feeling the true power in the fire mark, Yuan Laoxi really believed it at this moment!

This divine seal of King Biancheng can actually achieve an effect similar to the magical power of Yaozheng after growth!

What kind of magical method is this? What kind of great power is this?

He knelt devoutly and asked the last question: "What name should our sect use to walk in the secular world and spread your great glory?"

The pale faceless statue floated quietly in the air.

The voice of the great god said: "Let's call it the Faceless Sect."

"You and I are both faceless, so let all living beings smear it!"