Poor little thing, he is sweet and soft after wearing it

There are too many monks and too little porridge. Whoever gets more will have less. Now, the God of the Underworld is someone that none of them can afford to offend. He takes up so many resources, so naturally he has become a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh, and they need to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Only when you are strong can you have the right to speak. Without strength, all your ideas are empty talk." 0521 wanted to persuade Tian Jiao not to think too much, but Tian Jiao's next words scared him, "0521, you said that the Taoism of Qianyuan Continent does not count. Even if they work hard for their whole lives, they still cannot ascend. Then what if the Taoism here is completed? Can they pursue a higher realm and not have to jump around in this small piece of land of Qianyuan Continent?"

0521 The data was almost confused by Tian Jiao's tone, "Jiao Jiao, no, no, your mission is to kill the Hades, not to meddle in other people's business!"

"The fate of Qianyuan Continent is determined by its own destiny. You will surely get into trouble if you act rashly. I am just an auxiliary system and cannot help you in any way."

Tian Jiao knew that 0521 was scared by him, he just thought about it, he was just an ordinary man now, he didn't have any spiritual roots to practice, let alone go against the entire Qianyuan Continent, but he couldn't do it, but the God of Hell could, after all, he was the number one person in Qianyuan Continent.

Tian Jiao did what he thought of. With the help of 0521, he quickly got to know Qianyuan Continent thoroughly. Combined with the system information that 0521 could retrieve, he finally started writing the book.

He wants to write a world where both Taoism and magic are complete, with theory fitting in with reality. As long as there is one person who believes in it and does as he says, then one day Qianyuan Continent will have both Taoism and magic!

The God of the Underworld was just about to go look for Tian Jiao, but he found that he couldn't enter his room. There were thick black clouds hovering over his roof, and there were faint flashes of lightning.

At this moment, not to mention the God of the Underworld, even the other cultivators on the Qianyuan Continent were shocked by the commotion.

But Tian Jiao, who was already immersed in it, knew nothing about it.

Having made good preparations in the early stages, he wrote with great speed and could not stop!

And as he finished writing the last word, the thunder and lightning that had been brewing suddenly fell!

The God of the Underworld had no time to react, so he used all his strength to resist the lightning and protect Tian Jiao in the room.

At this moment, Tian Jiao finally came out of his mysterious state, and 0521's voice finally reached his ears:

"Jiaojiao, what should I do? You are in big trouble. You wrote a storybook and attracted a thunder tribulation!"

The thunder tribulation that had never been brought upon any cultivator in the entire Qianyuan Continent was now brought upon by a mortal like Tian Jiao!

"0521 I will die." Tian Jiao held the book he had just finished writing in his hand. He described a world with both Taoism and magic, which brought about a thunder disaster.

A mortal like him must die.

"You won't die for now. I don't know what's wrong with the Hades, he's blocking it for you." 0521 said in a bit of a bad tone, "It would be good if he is killed by the thunder tribulation, then your mission will be completed."

Tian Jiao did not expect that at such a dangerous moment, the God of Hell would actually stand up. The room he was in had been reduced to dust by the thunder, and only he was still being tightly protected by the God of Hell with his own power.

He looked up at Hades, seeing how painful he was in resisting the thunder tribulation, and then he thought of something and said to him:

"If you believe in me, you might as well do as I say. If it works, you will be spared from death by the thunder and lightning."

The God of the Underworld endured the pain of thunder and protected Tian Jiao tightly. He didn't understand why this happened. He just wanted to protect this person whose thoughts he couldn't eavesdrop on.

Now that he could still speak to him despite the thunder tribulation, his curiosity about him grew stronger, and he couldn't help but approach him, "Aren't you afraid?"

"what?"

Tian Jiao was a little overwhelmed by the sudden approach of the God of Hell, and did not understand what he said for a moment.

The Hades repeated, "If this lightning keeps striking me, even if I can't hold it off for long, aren't you afraid of death?"

It was the first time that Tian Jiao looked at the God of the Underworld so seriously. He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the God of the Underworld gave him a very familiar feeling. But he couldn’t figure out why.

If you can't figure out something, don't bother yourself to figure it out. Tian Jiao quickly said to the God of Hell, "There is another method you can try. If you succeed, your cultivation can be further improved. If you fail, you will die. Are you willing to try it?"

Tian Jiao held the book in his hand before the God of the Underworld.

The Hades stared at the book, which read "Mortal Immortal"

"I didn't know you could write a storybook." The Hades was not panicked at all when facing the end of death from the thunder tribulation. "Tell me what you wrote."

Tian Jiao did not waste any time and directly exchanged with 0521 for a method of transmitting secret messages, so that he could tell the God of the Underworld everything he knew as quickly as possible. After all, time waits for no one.

Everything is fine, and the exchange went smoothly, but the instructions for use are a bit off-putting.

But he couldn't care less about that, so he tiptoed and hooked the neck of Hades, and relying on the fact that he had to resist the thunder tribulation and couldn't do anything, he sealed him with a kiss.

The God of the Underworld did not expect Tian Jiao to be so presumptuous. Before he became the God of the Underworld, he had been a Taoist couple with the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect. However, after he became the incarnation of resentment, he slaughtered the entire Hehuan Sect. He no longer cared about love affairs between men and women, and he really didn't have any thoughts about them.

I never thought that there would be a day when he would be kissed by someone.

But he couldn't care about these things, as he was completely attracted by the things that suddenly appeared in his head.

Only after he was sure that he had told the God of the Underworld everything in the book did Tian Jiao stop acting like a hooligan. He felt very embarrassed and his face flushed.

"Just give it a try."

The God of the Underworld did not answer, but actually started to operate according to the method given by Tian Jiao.

All the power of this world is at his disposal, and his cultivation is improving step by step. At the same time, with the tempering of thunder and lightning, he is now getting closer and closer to the state of ascension.

At the same time, the thunder and lightning roared louder and louder, but in the end, he managed to withstand it. At the same time, his realm truly reached that of a demigod, and he was no longer in the frivolous state of the past.

The book in Tian Jiao's hand rose into the air as the thunder dissipated. Auspicious sounds were heard and spiritual energy poured in. The originally dark blue book turned into a golden color.

The place that Tian Jiao originally felt was desolate now seemed to be nourished by spiritual energy and filled with vitality.

The book slowly fell into Tian Jiao's hands, then turned into a stream of light and entered his brow, then transformed into a golden book and floated in his sea of ​​consciousness.