In every acupoint, a 'god' can be seen sitting cross-legged, and various strange sounds are constantly coming from around him.

Those sounds, whispering, are extremely subtle, yet extremely complex.

There is a local scoundrel who wants to climb over the wall to go to the little widow's house in the next street at night and have a good time...

There was an old landowner, giggling and thinking about how he could seize the land from the neighbor's family next door...

There was a brothel girl, sobbing and crying to her sisters, that the young man whom we had sworn to a few days ago was gone and never came back...

There were casual cultivators and wild cultivators, angrily cursing the profiteers, and the herbs they had worked so hard to pick were forced to be sold at a discount...

Around these gods, there are countless smoke swirling around, and countless voices making noises. Those are the seven emotions and six desires, those are all kinds of emotions, that is what the Supreme Prime Minister from the heaven to the heavenly court, and the people who go down to the market are talking about, and have said before,

Even the words that they may say in the future about the most fundamental desires in their hearts...

"My Lord!" The man in the dark wind greeted him respectfully.

The young man lying sprawled on the ground exhaled a breath, and then, the entire hall was filled with the cries, laughter, roars, shouts, whispers, loud shouts of countless beings... and even the sounds of reading and chanting.

, prayers, curses... the waiter's greeting, the brothel girl's pretentious 'um' sound...

Countless voices sounded, countless thoughts came, and countless desires turned into a torrent of turbid divine light, overwhelmingly rushing out of the acupuncture points in the young man's body.

The man screamed in the dark wind.

Before the turbid torrent of divine light touched his body, the black wind outside his body had already dissipated silently. His solid body suddenly shook, and wisps of smoke spurted out from his pores. Watching him

The body turned into a translucent state...

Just when he was about to be blown out of his mind by the torrent of divine light in the young man's body, and his body and soul were destroyed, the young man took a deep breath. Then, the turbid divine light transformed by the endless desires of countless creatures burst forth in a mighty way.

He swallowed it in one gulp.

The young man's chest lit up, and wisps of flames were burning between his chest and abdomen. The endless turbid divine light was burned rapidly by the flames. It seemed like a short moment, and it seemed like countless years had passed. Finally, what was just now was enough to burn in an instant.

The turbid divine light that submerged hundreds of millions of stars in the sky was refined into a palm-sized crystal clear ball of colorful light.

Above the young man's head, a four-legged cauldron with a strange shape and a large image of all living beings kneeling to worship the gods was carved on the surface. The young man spurted out the colorful stream of light from his chest and poured it directly into the cauldron. He could hear "

There was a loud bang, and on the cauldron, countless visions of gods appeared one after another. They sang hymns loudly, praising the greatness of the youth...

With the integration of the colorful stream of light, the aura of the furnace suddenly increased significantly.

After completing this set of procedures, the young man opened his eyes slightly, and the entire hall suddenly lit up. Correspondingly, in the huge Guixu, twelve dark moons appeared in the void at the same time, and the entire Guixu was illuminated.

It is as bright as the sun floating in the sky.

In Guixu, in each city, and outside each main hall, countless figures quietly emerged. Facing the twelve moons hanging high in the sky, they sang in unison a hymn that was no different from the gods on the cauldron.

The young man nodded slowly and asked softly in his erratic voice: "What's the matter? What's the big deal about the Twelve Moons? Why is it so urgent and important?"

The kneeling man exhaled, and he raised the jade slip high: "Emperor Taihu, moved... He brought the main force of the Holy Spirit clan out, almost in full force, and found the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan.

The lair of the remnants of the Buddhist sect is being aggressively attacked."

"It's just that the Hongmei Tian where the remnants of the Buddhist sect placed their peripheral members was directly destroyed... The many 'ear retribution gods' that I had placed in Hong Mei Tian were also scattered. Therefore, the current battle situation there

As for what happened, no news has been sent back yet.”

The young man, Ming Zun, the leader of Guixu, frowned.

"Taihu is also full...the remnants of the Buddhist sect are just bringing back some of their fellow disciples who escaped into reincarnation and reincarnated to escape from various forces, and fight in small groups to survive...why do they have to do this?

Do you want to kill them all?"

Ming Zun said calmly: "But, what about love, so what?"

With a sneer, Ming Zun said softly: "That's all, is it considered a big deal?"

The jade slip in the man's hand flew up lightly and slowly floated in front of Ming Zun. Ming Zun's eyes flickered and he glared at the jade slip. A wisp of smoke floated out and slowly flew into Ming Zun's eyebrows.

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Ming Zun's face suddenly stiffened, and he whispered: "Oh? Bai Niu, she actually fell into the plot? She actually, fell into the plot?"

Ming Zun stood up suddenly and opened his arms vigorously. Suddenly, sharp cries rang out in the entire hall, and a torrent of turbid divine light spurted out from every acupuncture point of his body. He knelt in front of him, respectfully.

The man who didn't dare to raise his head didn't even make a sound. He turned into a shadow in the torrent and was swallowed by the cauldron suspended above his head.

"Bai Niu, the Tower of the Dead is in your hands!"

"The Tower of the Dead is in your hands!"

"My title is Ming Zun... I am Ming Zun, and I should be the destined master of the Tower of the Dead!"

"Haha, hehe, hee hee, ho ho, after so many years, do you think that I don't know that you secretly obtained the Tower of the Dead? Do you think that I don't know? But, because of the three of you...

"

Ming Zun's eyes moved around wildly, and countless gleams of light fell from his eyes like waterfalls.

Circles of strange ripples gushed out from the acupoints in Ming Zun's body, rushing towards the halls on the Guixu land... In each of those dark halls, there were uniform altar tables and incense burners.

Statues of gods and other objects. The ripples emitted from Mingzun's body submerged into those statues, so these statues lit up one after another.

In the huge Gui Ruins, countless subordinates accumulated by Ming Zun over the past countless years appeared one after another.

They knelt down to the void, knelt down to the statues of gods, and knelt down to the Ming Lord who was high in the void... They recited the name of the Ming Lord devoutly, and as they chanted, the statues in these halls had all kinds of strange shapes.

Within the statue, the ripples emitted from Mingzun's body were rapidly multiplied by tens of millions of times, and he suddenly jumped towards extremely high dimensions.

In the Supreme Beginning Heaven.

In the countless star mansions, heavenly realms, and star realms directly under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court, Taihutian, and Taichutian, in the stars controlled by large and small families, sects, and various forces, floating land masses, and even stars in the void everywhere

Cities, markets, border towns, star gates... wherever mortals live, they are either underground, underwater, deep wells, or tree trunks... or in fields, fields, or beds.

On the shrine above the head, or in the cupboard next to the stove...

Even on the bronze beast-head door knockers on the gates of secular cities, in the bronze door nails inlaid on the doors of dignitaries, in the portraits of evil spirits posted on the doors of ordinary people, or on the roofs of town houses.

Within the divine beast...

In the huge Supreme Taichu Heaven, ordinary people have no right to know about it. Only a few emperor-level supremes such as Taichu, Taihu, and Taiyi know it well. There is a system of "incense gods" hidden deep behind the scenes of heaven and earth.

Spirits, big and small, were activated.

In the past, Ming Zun fought side by side with Emperor Taichu, Emperor Taiyu, and Emperor Taiyi. He was also the core figure in the destruction of Landa Holy Land.

However, the three great emperors of Taichu have become the three supreme supreme beings in the whole world. Although the Mingzun is not as bright as the bright side, he has obtained the benefits in the inner world - for example, he obtained the Buddhist treasure from Landa Holy Land.

What I got is the 'Incense God' system that is incompatible with the entire Supreme Taichu Heaven's cultivation system.

Mingzun is the supreme god.

He uses himself as a lair and has 480 million orifices to absorb the souls of living beings or the souls of the dead day and night. He refines them with secret methods, sacrifices them to become 'gods', and then canonizes them to all the stars in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.

Mansion, every place in the sky, every star field, every star, every continent, every country, every square city, every village...

Great gods, like the king of heaven, guard a region of heaven.

As for small gods, even an ordinary public toilet at the entrance of a secular village has three or five of the most unlucky little gods enshrined there...

The overall combat power of Ming Zun's system of incense spirits is naturally inferior to the elites of heaven's heavenly soldiers and generals.

But when it comes to the large number of subordinates and the sensitivity of information and intelligence, Ming Zun has eyes and ears all over the world. Even Taichu, Tailu, Taiyi, and several other powerful men of the same level combined, they don't have it.

Ming Zun has many eyes and ears and is well-informed.

On weekdays, these gods canonized by Ming Zun are hidden deep in various "entrusted" objects, living in simple and hidden places. Moreover, because of the contract reached between Ming Zun and Taichu, Taihu, and Taiyi, the heaven drawn up by the Heavenly Court

The rules and regulations have made the Great Law of this world recognize the existence of these incense gods, and their energy is perfectly integrated into the fluctuations of the Great Law.

Not to mention mortals, even newly promoted emperors such as 'King Qiu Gui' would not be able to detect the existence of these incense gods if they did not know the clues.

Even powerful beings like Lu Qian, who did not know the details, subconsciously ignored these incense gods because of the shielding of heaven and earth - after all, these incense gods were too weak, and their breath was minimal. It was like walking on

Travelers on the road will be surprised when a rabbit runs past in front of them, but who will pay attention to the busy ants in the grass on the roadside?

The entire Haojing Continent is the result of Lu Qian's relocation. The mountains, rivers, lakes, and oceans are all pieced together and fused with foreign things.

In these mountains, rivers, lakes, oceans, and even in many cities, ancient and well-known buildings that have also been relocated as a whole, including old wells, old buildings, old city walls, and old beams and columns, follow the actions of Lord Ming,

The incense gods who were entrusted here have awakened.

Just like hibernating insects, they were startled by the thunder of their stings. They cautiously poked their heads out of their sustenance, and oozed out their extremely weak sensory tentacles with zero sense of existence.

Almost all the imperial cities in Yinyuan are brand new buildings.

But in these brand-new buildings and in the back gardens, there are countless ancient trees and countless rare flowers and plants, all of which were collected by Lu Qian from everywhere, or from the giant Tian clan under the rule of Taishantian.

"Filial piety and worship" come from.

Even some luxurious buildings such as the 'Golden Pavilion' and the 'White Jade Cloud Terrace', the heads of the Linghu family and the Dugu family uprooted the most splendid and extravagant buildings in their mansions.

Sent to Haojing City.

At this moment, among these buildings, these ancient trees, and these extremely rare spiritual flowers and plants, each of the weak, extremely weak incense gods were alarmed.

Whispers echoed throughout the imperial city.

There is sound, but there is no sound.

This is the communication between the gods of incense and fire using their special innate magical powers in their spiritual dimension.
To be continued...