Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Chapter 296

The three immortals of Fushoulu set up a banquet, and Lu Dongbin and Emperor Zhenwu had seen it.

This is the rhetoric that Mo Yu has thought of a long time ago.

The logic is full.

That is, Yueji is not here, otherwise Mo Yu estimates that he would have to tell the story of the three immortals of Fu Lu Shou.

Even the beginning of the story he had figured it out.

"Fu Lu Shou Three Immortals, in Heavenly Court, they can always set up banquets and entertain guests......

Of course, Mu Zixin can still hold back her curiosity.

The storytelling session is naturally omitted.

"Chunyang Zhenren has mentioned the Xuanji Gate, and he has also mentioned you, so this emperor recognizes it. After the Zhenwu Emperor explained the ins and outs, he didn't wait for Mu Zixin to reply.

Turning his head to look at the villagers not far away who had been captured and tied up alive by the four black armor gods just now.

With a finger of the hand, the rope will naturally break.

The villagers got out of trouble and hurriedly bowed down, shouting that the gods had descended to earth.

"This emperor is the Emperor of the True Martial Demons, and in the future, he will sing the name of this god, but Bao Er and others will have no worries. "Mo Yu recruits believers.

And those villagers were even more grateful, and some of the bold people even looked up at the Zhenwu Emperor carefully, but they were already thinking about carving the statue of the Zhenwu Demon Emperor.

After doing these casually, Emperor Zhenwu looked at Mu Zixin.

"This emperor heard the name of the Little Heavenly Emperor from the mouth of the black armor god general before, and also heard the Ancient Divine Court, how much do you know about this. "

Mu Zixin had obviously come back to her senses at this time, and immediately saluted when she heard the words, and explained with a serious expression.

It turned out that it was when Mo Yu went to the Nine Shadows.

The Ancient Heavenly Court reappeared, triggering a vision of heaven and earth, and a huge heavenly gate appeared in the void.

It is the Gate of Heaven.

And a figure jumped out of the door, it was the prince of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Then there was this Heavenly Court Prince's announcement to the world, declaring that their Ancient Heavenly Court was the orthodoxy of this world, and ordered all the world's realms to surrender.

changed his name and respected him as the Little Emperor, and he was in the limelight for a while.

This incident naturally caused the heavens and the earth to tremble, but most of them watched coldly.

After all, 200,000 years have passed, the Emperor of Heaven is not there, and the name of the Ancient Heavenly Court is not so deterrent.

However, according to Mu Zixin, there are still some small forces that surrender, and most of them are demonic forces.

And this former prince of the Ancient Heavenly Court, now the Little Heavenly Emperor.

After such a high-profile and gorgeous decoration, he stepped back into the Ancient Heavenly Court again, and the Heavenly Gate disappeared.

However, since then, there have suddenly been countless black-armored gods in heaven and earth.

There are billions of them.

Among them, the weak ones have the peak strength of the scene, and the strong ones are the top supreme, and half a foot has stepped into the immortal path.

And these black-armored god generals began to massacre the civilians of this world under the banner of the Little Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, there are many more people who have been captured alive and escorted by the Black Armor God and do not know where to go.

Everyone knows about these things recently, so Mu Zixin opened his mouth and said.

But in the end, the indignation on her face became stronger, and in the end, she gritted her teeth and said angrily: "The most shameful thing is that the little Heavenly Emperor also named this move, which is a blood sacrifice for the common people.

Those who are captured will be thrown into an evil altar, turned into pus and blood, and there will be no bones left, and when the time comes, trillions of living beings will be sacrificed in blood, so that they can gather powerful energy for the use of the little Heavenly Emperor. "

"Cangsheng Blood Sacrifice?" Emperor Zhenwu frowned, pretending to hear it for the first time and asked, "Since it is the blood sacrifice that is the main one, then why are those black armor gods so brutally killed." "

Mo Yu was a little puzzled, after all, the blood sacrifice was naturally captured.

But the five black-armored generals who were killed by him casually before, although they also arrested most of them in the end.

But they still killed half of them.

As soon as he asked, he saw that Mu Zixin's eyebrows were even more gloomy, and his appearance was even more gritted teeth.

"Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys is also the bad taste of these black-armored gods, and wherever they go, they kill some people first to set an example, so that they can control the people who are arrested. "

“......"

Mo Yu was speechless, this bad taste is really damned.

Mu Zixin also sighed at this time, and said, "At this time, there are black armor gods in the entire big world, and hundreds of millions of living beings in the vicinity are taken to a nearby immortal mountain altar. "

As she spoke, she looked back at the villagers who were sad because of the loss of their relatives and family members at this time, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

"The blood sacrifice of the common people requires too many sacrifices of living beings, although the predecessors of the true martial arts came to the rescue this time, but soon, there will be another black armor god who will come. "

When Mo Yu heard this, a trace of unbearability rose in his heart.

The True Martial Emperor frowned at this time, and asked Mu Zixin, "Do you know where the Immortal Mountain Altar is?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Zixin was overjoyed.

"Is the true martial predecessor trying to save the world?"

You can see that she is really happy.

And the True Martial Emperor smiled indifferently.

"Since this matter has been bumped into by Bendi, naturally we can't ignore it. "

After receiving the confirmation, Mu Zixin was in awe, gave a solemn salute to the Zhenwu Emperor, and said, "The junior of the altar knows that he can lead the way for the Zhenwu senior." "

She's going to follow.

"It's fine. Emperor Zhenwu nodded and did not refuse.

With permission, Mu Zixin also breathed a sigh of relief, she was also palpitating billions of living beings, and she wanted to make a small effort, but she was afraid that the True Martial Emperor would think that her strength was weak.

But I didn't expect the other party to be so happy.

Mu Zixin smiled, but soon she seemed to remember something, and she was a little embarrassed by the Zhenwu Emperor: "But the Zhenwu seniors, although the juniors know that the seniors are highly cultivated, but the immortal mountain altar is too important for the blood sacrifice of the common people, I don't know how many black armor gods will guard it, and the juniors are afraid that it will ...... when the time comes."

It was not that she distrusted the strength of the True Martial Emperor when she said this, but that in the altar of the Immortal Mountain, there were too many black-armored gods, and there were hundreds of millions.

So even if the Zhenwu Emperor can still sweep them, but they intend to save people, when those black-armored gods will break the net, and the hundreds of millions of living beings will be unlucky.

And Mo Yu obviously understood what Mu Zixin meant.

Emperor Zhenwu immediately smiled and said, "This matter is easy to do. "

Then he called a random villager and asked them if they had soybeans.

"Yes, yes, Xiaomin will bring it for the emperor. "

Although the villagers were puzzled, they immediately agreed.

In this remote mountain village, there are naturally a lot of soybeans.

And Mu Zixin on the side was also puzzled, not knowing what Emperor Zhenwu wanted to do with that ordinary crop grain.

But she soon had an answer.

But I saw Emperor Zhenwu take a big bowl of soybeans brought by the villager.

Take out a pill and hold it in the palm of your hand.

There are words in the mouth.

I saw that the soybean in the palm of Emperor Zhenwu's hand instantly jumped out of his palm and fell to the ground as if it were alive.