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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Five: The King of Suppression(1/2)

Magnificent temples, vast palaces.

There are sacrifices inside and outside, and monks are on duty. The temple was originally dedicated to the dragon mirage god, and it was also the god worshiped by the Mirage Kingdom in the past.

But at this moment, the statue inside has been evacuated, and even everything related to this god has been moved away.

It was originally supposed to be vacated for the Venerable Emperor Ditian, but now it became the temporary residence of Lord Kongchen.

It was extremely hot during the day, but at night, the Western Region suddenly felt as cold as winter.

The spacious and bright bedroom is surrounded by pillars, and a large bed is placed in the center of several pillars.

Daojun Kongchen is currently playing with the gold box placed in the dormitory.

Next to it was a peach-god wood statue that sealed Lord Ditian, which was swept to the ground casually, and no one cared.

The golden box was opened, and the divine soil inside was snow-white, but bursting with colorful light.

It has a strong scent of incense and should be an incense artifact.

Kong Chenzi immediately thought of the Kunlun Mountain. Is this one of the special magical weapons handed down from the Kunlun Mountains in the past?

In the corner.

The Green Dragon Sword hangs on the wall. If there is nothing important, it will be hidden in the scabbard without being exposed.

Yun Jun revealed his figure and lay in the air, drifting in the wind, feeling at ease and at ease.

General Donkey was lying on the ground, being beaten and punished by his master. This guy was becoming increasingly thick-skinned, like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

General Donkey said cautiously: "Hey! Yunyao?"

"Didn't the master say that he would not covet the national treasure of the Mirage Kingdom? Why did he suddenly accept it again?"

"Isn't this contrary to the demeanor of the Great Immortal and inconsistent with the reputation of the Taoist Lord?"

"Jun Yun, you have to give me some advice!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that the donkey had no good intentions.

Yun Jun was extremely calm: "Didn't you see that Mr. Dao kept silent and didn't mention any offerings? He didn't even look at this treasure."

"These are obviously sent by those mortals to force them to be fortressed by Dao Lord."

"The Lord Dao had no choice but to accept it reluctantly in order to appease the hearts of the people of Mirage."

General Donkey did not listen to Yun Jun's clichés and directly understood the truth: "The master is really tall! When others give him things, he has to shed tears of gratitude. Why can't I, General Donkey, encounter such a good thing?"

General Donkey feels sorry for himself. When will he get rich and reach the peak of his life?

But General Donkey didn't notice that just after Yun Jun agreed with him, he turned around and recorded what he had just said and done in a small notebook.

"It's night."

"General Donkey slanders Dao Lord and is greedy for the national treasure of the Mirage Kingdom. It is contrary to the demeanor of the great immortal and inconsistent with the name of Dao Lord."

After saying that, Yun Jun thought for a moment and added something.

"Jun Yun warned me and corrected me, saying that Tao Jun doesn't care about such external things. It's all for you mortals to bring peace of mind. I sent it by force. Tao Jun has no choice but to accept it in order to appease people's hearts."

"General Donkey has no remorse and is still..."

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The sacred soil of the Mirage Kingdom is said to be a sacred object left behind by the Rakshasa Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

As long as this thing is buried underground for a period of time, even the barren desert will gradually turn into fertile land.

After exhausting the power, you can then take out the offering and use it again next time.

It is precisely because of this thing that the Mirage Kingdom was able to build such a miraculous country and raise so many people in such a desolate and barren land.

For hundreds of years, the Rakshasa people have migrated and divided again and again, but the Mirage Kingdom has always been able to continue. This is very important.

It has to be said that the Mirage Kingdom was willing to take out this thing, and they indeed paid the highest price for it.

After Kong Chenzi checked it, he stood up.

Pointing his finger between his eyebrows, endless light and avenue runes continued to spill out, surrounding the mirage kingdom's divine soil.

"Edict!"

The light lingered in the entire dormitory and even flowed outside. Many people noticed this strange appearance, but no one dared to approach.

In the gold box, a shadow stretched like a noodle, expanding and expanding.

Finally, it transformed into a figure over two meters tall.

The three guardians also looked over at this time, and even the green dragon guardian showed his figure, looking at the newly promoted guardian spirit.

The light dissipated, and the shadow of the new protector was finally revealed.

This is a clay figure, to be more precise, a clay figure made of white clay.

It looks extremely refined and has clear contours.

He is tall and majestic, with a fierce and solemn face, exactly like the majestic deity on the altar.

Putting it on the altar will definitely not cause any sense of disobedience.

Kong Chenzi looked at it and asked, "Do you have a name?"

He knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice: "There has never been one. Please give me a name from the Lord God."

"There is no need to call me Lord God. You can just call me Master from now on."

"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you a name."

The Taoist looked at the new protector god up and down, and suddenly felt that the image of this god was quite similar to one of the legendary four kings of Nantianmen.

He blurted out directly: "You should be called the Demon-Suppressing King!"

"From now on, you will stay by my side and help me slay demons."

The Demon-Suppressing King had no expression on his face and immediately said: "The King is willing to go with the master, but the land here is barren. Without the divine soil, I am afraid that the people of the Mirage country will not be able to support it for long."

"The Heavenly King has been protecting the people here for hundreds of years, and I hope that the Dao Lord can leave the survival skills to the people of these Mirage Kingdoms."

Kong Chenzi nodded, not feeling offended, but feeling relieved.

"Don't worry, if I take you away, I will definitely leave a replacement for the people of Mirage Country."

The Demon-Suppressing Heavenly King immediately bowed again: "I have a heart of great mercy and compassion, and the Heavenly King is willing to follow you for the rest of your life."

Looking at this honest and compassionate protector, the Taoist felt a little inexplicably excited for some reason.

"Another reliable protector has arrived!"

There was no way, as I established the way of ghosts and gods, I found that there were not many useful guardian gods around me.

When it came time to send them out to guard one side, they were stretched thin, and in the end even Shu Lao was sent out.

As a result, I am now sleeping in the open air, and the donkey pulling the cart is still grinding and chirping every day, and it is still nagging in my ears all day long whether it is good to eat or drink.

Look at General Donkey, look at Mr. Yun, look at...

Um!

The sword boy is not bad, after all he has inherited my righteousness.

Kong Chenzi immediately turned around and took out a book about the Mirage Kingdom's chronicles and the Rakshasa people from the Cloud Realm. He wanted to find out the origin of the Mirage Kingdom's divine soil. He felt that the origin of this divine soil must be unusual.

Unexpectedly, after the Demon-Suppressing King stood up.

He immediately saw the sealed peach sacred wooden statue of Venerable Emperor Ditian beside him, and his anger suddenly surged up and he suddenly broke out.

He showed the power of a angry-eyed King Kong: "Where did this evildoer come from?"

"receive!"

Open your mouth and the wind and sand rise.

The peach sacred wooden statue of Venerable Ditian was directly swept up by the wind and sand, and the seal was broken.

But before the Venerable Emperor Ditian had time to struggle out, he was swallowed into the belly by the Demon-Suppressing King.

Before the Demon Suppressing King could even let out a cheer of surprise as he broke free from the seal, he turned into panic and fell into the belly of the white clay statue.

The belly of the Demon-Suppressing King seemed to have a special power, which directly suppressed and refined the terrifying and evil-contaminated Lord Di Tian, ​​completely destroying it without leaving a trace behind.

That Venerable Di Tian, ​​countless gods in the Buddhist land, were refined by him in this way.

This wasn't over yet, he turned around and swept across the bedroom.

He looked again and found the target. When his eyes reached General Donkey, he stared like bells.

"There are actually monsters?"

"Still a fat donkey monster."

"Tai! Wherever you go, you monster, I will take you under my wing!"

General Donkey was lying on the ground, looking at the new ugly big man and sneering at him. His appearance was far worse than his own, and he would definitely not be liked by you.

General Donkey didn't take it seriously at all, but he didn't expect that the other party would rush towards his direction.
To be continued...
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