Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"Disciple thanks all the ancestors for their kindness to me!"

After bowing once, Yang Lingxiao wanted to bow a second time.

"It's ok, kid!"

"From now on, apart from your elders and relatives, no one will be able to bear your respects. If you do it again, we old men will be struck by lightning!"

The twelfth generation ancestor in the distance raised his hand to help Yang Lingxiao up, and then gently touched Yang Lingxiao's head like an ordinary elder.

joke!

It's fine to be worshipped by the emperor on earth, but you really don't regard Yin Tianzi, who was canonized by the Emperor of Dongyue and the Lord of Mount Tai, as the emperor, right?

Believe it or not, you will be struck by lightning at any time!

"My son, you fought for this yourself!"

"My fellow disciples!"

The old Taoist priest waved the whisk in his hand and appeared in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"exist!"

"Merit!"

Forty-eight supreme elders attacked together, forcing out all the luck they had obtained, and then directly channeled it into the direction of killing Yang Lingxiao.

They have been practicing for a lifetime, but still have no idea what merit is. Today, they have obtained forty-eight of them.

If they refine their merits, they will surely be able to go further.

But if given to Yang Lingxiao, perhaps he could go further with these merits.

Do not ask!

Asked that they are refining merits and coughing.

"Master, this..."

"Don't resist, child!"

"These things are of little use to us, so just consider this as a gift from us to you." The old Taoist priest said with a smile, and glanced at the four old Taoist priests who were eating lemons in the distance.

Look!

My cub!

Mine!

The many ancestors above laughed loudly and also threw out the merits they had obtained. The golden merits appeared in the center of the air, as if condensed into an illusory dragon shadow.

The dragon shadow flew out and condensed with the merits in Yang Lingxiao's body, and then evolved into a light curtain of merits that flowed like a waterfall.

"My child, this world is now yours!"

"My Maoshan is prosperous!"

Many ancestors came and left with smiles, and in an instant, the entire palace became empty again.

"Child, the underworld has been established. What should we do next?" The old Taoist priest asked with a smile.

The lower part belongs to Maoshan, and the upper part also wants it. Who is in favor and who is against?

"Master, although the underworld has been established, it is not yet settled!"

"Masters, are there any of you willing to take over the throne of the underworld and temporarily take over the position of Lord Yama?"

Although he obtained the position of Emperor Yin, he had no qualifications to enthrone the King of Hell, so he could only find someone to take his place temporarily.

The job of Lord Yama?

Many supreme elders looked at each other, and then the ten elders after the great supreme elder were all pushed out.

No need to guess too much, it must be the work of their sixth junior brothers.

joke!

Being the King of Hell, how can it be compared to practicing?

Didn’t they see that their eldest brother, that bastard Maoshan Old Heavenly Master, was about to step into the realm of earthly immortals? If this continues, how could they stab him in the back?

"Okay, then that's ten Grandmasters!"

"This is the token of Lord Yama. I'll trouble you all for future matters."

The ten supreme elders smiled bitterly, looking dejected.

There's nothing they can do about it, because their junior brothers are all a bunch of idiots.

"Obey the Emperor's decree!!!"

"Ten more second-generation elders will be in charge of the reincarnation of ghosts!"

"In addition, each of you uncles can also choose a position to form various departments of the underworld."

Yang Lingxiao threw out another ten tokens towards Shi Jian.

"Badao Weimeng, Dongnanxixi, Jiale, Shaojian, you will temporarily take over the position of Yin Shuai, responsible for leading the eight hundred divine soldiers here to kill all the demons in the underworld."

Ten gilded tokens flew out and fell into the hands of ten joyful people.

Look, the ancestor said that if you follow the eldest brother, you will have meat to eat!

Here comes the meat?

"We obey the law!"

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

"All the other junior brothers will take action to slay the demons and capture the fleeing ghosts. They will all be thrown into hell and judged when order is restored!"

"The underworld is flat!"

The emperor's seal flew out, and thousands of ghosts were born out of nowhere from the eighteen levels of hell. Those ghosts were like programmed machines, waving the tools in their hands, grabbing ghosts with heinous karma and throwing them into hell.

Looking around, you can see kindness everywhere.

"Master, look at me, look at me!"

When everything had returned to calm, Fu Meng came over.

Master, do you think I look like the only Di Ting in this underworld?

"Gouzi, do you think being a Di Ting really has a future?"

While Yang Lingxiao was checking the Taishan Law and the Emperor's magical powers bestowed upon him by the Emperor Dongyue in his mind, he reached out and rubbed Fu Meng's huge dog head.

Although this guy is full of rebellion, he is extremely loyal.

“It seems that there is not so much future!”

"Fu Meng, listen carefully. Today, I will enthrone you as the Emperor Yin..."

"Why, Master, why?"

"The High Priest Wang Lama of the Underworld's Maoshan Office!"

Lama?!

Is it true, master?

Do you want me to look at my sincere eyes again?

I, listen carefully, am a majestic divine beast.

How could a mythical beast with the ability to listen to everything look like an old bald donkey?

You are not the master, so are you being disrespectful to your teacher and ancestors?

"Fu Meng, I'm sending you a merit. I hope you can become a true Di Ting soon!"

After laughing, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and shot out two strands of merit he had obtained, one for Yan Chixia and one for Fu Meng.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yan Chixia's hands were shaking, as if that merit was of great weight.

That is a merit!

Even immortals and gods regard it as a treasure.

And Yang Lingxiao gave it to him so lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, since you have chosen to follow me, then what my junior brother has, you will naturally have too."

At the same time, a flat mountain top.

The barren ground was now filled with densely packed figures, the air was filled with black smoke and evil spirits, and all kinds of demons and monsters occupied all directions. A rough look showed that there were tens of thousands of them.

"It was you who called us out?"

A wolf demon with a scarlet tongue hanging out looked at the evil spirit in the distance with a playful look on its face. The evil spirit was wearing black armor and holding the black Xuanyuan sword.

"Isn't that obvious enough?"

The evil spirit casually cut a fox demon into two halves, and then looked at the monsters with bared fangs and ferocious faces with a playful look on his face.

Not bad!

It’s quite comprehensive!

These guys are staring at me, which means they are showing ill will towards me. If they are malicious, then it is not too much to threaten my safety, right?

Threatening yourself means wanting to kill yourself.

This is the enemy. All enemies must die. How can there be any good in an enemy?

As for those who don't look at their own things, it means that they have something to hide. If they have something to hide, they want to plot against my things. If they want to plot against my things, they want to kill me.

If you kill me, I will die!

"court death!!"

Countless demons were filled with murderous anger, and were about to rush forward to crush and swallow the evil spirit.

Are people these days so arrogant?

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

"I see you're all good-looking. How about following the Taoist priest?"

"Not so good, then don't blame me for forcing you to reason with me. You want to get away with it after offending me!"

"Please baby, turn around!"

The evil spirit took out the gourd with a scarlet glow without hesitation, held the gourd in his hand, and whispered a word.

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