Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Sen Ran was gloomy, and Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared.

In front of him, on the banks of the endless Huangquan River, countless souls had formed a long dragon at this time.

It was the dead spirit in the Pantheon that Mo Yu had received before.

In fact, years have passed since then.

And his plans have already been communicated with Liu Shen and others.

There is only one sentence from the crowd, and that is where the myth goes, where they go.

Walking to the side of the bridge, there are quite a few 'Meng Po' working.

There are too many dead souls in the Pantheon, and fortunately, there is no need for the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor to be the work of this Meng Po now.

The Mythical Alliance is now more prosperous, and even Mo Yu heard that there was the birth of an Immortal Emperor.

And he is also a disciple of the younger generation.

It is the one who has been passed down the myth.

Including Su Qingying and Shi Doudou, there are enough eighteen mythical Dao children who have achieved the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

A thriving scene.

The people who are now working as 'Meng Po' in front of Nai He Bridge are the young disciples in the Mythical Alliance.

And one of the female disciples was the most conspicuous.

Looking at his appearance, he is only twenty-eight years old at most, and he is wearing a slightly 'shabby' dress.

It is exactly what Mo Yu wears in his impression of the 'mythical Meng Po'.

In mythological stories, Meng Po was an old woman, and her body was also dressed in a shabby linen dress.

That's what happened to the girl at this time.

But even if she is wearing a ragged linen dress, it will not affect this girl's peerless temperament at all.

The butterfly hairpin is inserted in its head, and the three thousand green silks behind it are completely restrained, which looks extremely capable.

And a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, thinly applied powder, and always exudes the breath of youth.

And although he is young, he is in charge of all the work by the bridge.

And this girl Mo Yu has the impression that she seems to be from the previous Dongxuan Shang's great righteous path forces.

He didn't remember exactly where it came from, but he remembered the girl's name.

Lu Linglong.

And it once entered a mythical secret realm about the Netherworld.

Got the 'Meng Po Inheritance'.

So now he took the initiative to become 'Meng Po' on the Nai He Bridge in this netherworld.

Of course, he had recently taken in too many undead spirits from Pantheon, and the workload was too much, so he gathered some young disciples from the Mythical Alliance to help here.

"I've seen Zhenjun. "

Lu Linglong had already spotted Yang Jian, who was standing not far away, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Well done. "

Yang Jian smiled lightly, and then asked, "The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor is in his main hall. "

"Exactly, the true monarch can go on his own, and the ransom disciples cannot be sent away. "

Lu Linglong smiled bitterly, signaled to the long dragon of dead souls that still couldn't be seen, and confessed.

"Haha, Benjun has feet and eyes, don't bother. "

Yang Jian laughed, and then walked directly across the Nai He Bridge towards the depths of the Netherworld.

In a side hall in the northeast corner of the majestic and solemn Yama Hall, the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor sat on the central seat, and he was also busy at this time.

On its table, there are piles of 'books of life and death'.

These 'books of life and death' were naturally exchanged by Mo Yu from the system.

Not the real thing.

After all, the Book of Life and Death is the Book of Heaven and Earth in the mythical world, and the luck value exchanged for the genuine product is sky-high.

Although Mo Yu's current net worth can afford it, it is a bit of a waste.

Now he can be called an 'iron rooster', and before he can accumulate enough luck to be able to transform into the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, every luck value has to be carefully calculated.

Of course, in the real mythical world, the Netherworld Yama King usually uses the real book of life and death.

After all, there are so many living beings, so there are such imitations.

And the real book of life and death recorded in the book of life and death are all some 'bigwig-level' characters.

For example, some emperors of the human empire and some demon kings and monsters, etc.

In short, the book of life and death is very systematically divided.

To this day, this is also the case in the Netherworld Mansion on Dongxuan, and Mo Yu has exchanged a lot of imitations of the Book of Life and Death.

Let the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor use it to record the life and death of the living beings in Dongxuan.

And now he has too many souls, and some time ago, the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor even sent him a message to ask for tens of thousands of 'books of life and death'.

Now it is time to write down the names of all the dead souls.

And there are not so many people to help him in this job, after all, except for Mo Yu, only he has mastered the Great Dao of Reincarnation.

In this way, the words written in the book of life and death count.

And this workload can be imagined, and it is thanks to the strong man of the Immortal Emperor that he can withstand such a long period of not eating or drinking for several years.

After all, although stepping into the True Immortal Realm had already opened the valley, most cultivators in this world had not broken the habit of eating three meals a day and sleeping and meditating.

Even Mo Yu is like this.

"When is this going to be a head......

The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor couldn't help but raise his head from the 'Book Mountain' at this time and breathed a long sigh of relief.

God knows he's been sitting at this table years ago and picking up his pen.

Looking at the table and the unprocessed book of life and death on the ground, he suddenly became two big.

"Ahem. "

At that moment, a soft cough sounded from the temple door.

He was stunned at first, then looked up at the person who came, and his face was happy.

"I've seen Zhenjun. "

It was Yang Jian who came, and the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor also took this opportunity to give himself a reason to be blatantly lazy.

"Zhenjun is here, so I naturally have to accompany him. "

Reassuring himself, he finally got up from the stool he had been sitting on for years.

"How did Zhenjun come? "

The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor said as he moved his muscles and bones that were about to 'rust'.

But in front of Yang Jian, he didn't dare to be too obvious, so his movements were slightly weird.

And the former smiled lightly: "You might as well stretch, Benjun is not so stingy." "

"Then you will be ugly in front of the true monarch. The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor was not polite when he heard this, and directly stretched his waist generously.

It seems to release all the 'grievances' of the past few years.

"Benjun knows you're working hard. Yang Jian laughed, but took out a golden pill from his arms.

The eyes of the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but ask when he looked at the pill.

"Zhenjun, could this be the legendary Nine Turns Golden Pill in the mythical world?"

"What do you think? Yang Jian was speechless, and continued: "The Ninth Rank Golden Pill is too difficult to get, even if this monarch was serving in the Heavenly Court, he couldn't get it, this is the Third Rank Golden Pill, but it is the most suitable for your current realm." "

The so-called Nine Turns Golden Pill is the elixir refined by the Taishang Laojun of the Toushi Palace in the mythical world.

The nine turns are just a saying, the elixir that Lao Jun alchemy has turned from one to nine turns.

And the nine turns are the highest, and the first turn is the lowest.

Now what Yang Jian took out was the three-turn golden pill, which Mo Yu exchanged from the system.

Of course, the three-turn golden pill is completely enough for the Immortal Emperor realm.